The third uncle always wants to elope

Wu Tomaoqing hadn't spoken yet, but Wu Tomaoyu frowned, a little unhappy about what he meant.

"Brother Zitu, what does this mean?"

Only then did Wang Zitu realize that he seemed to have lost his manners, and he waved his hand with his expression back to normal, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm so quick to speak!"

Wu Tomaoyu is not a stingy person, but when it comes to Wu Tomaoqing, his attitude is a little nervous.

"Brother Wang, you are too polite. I was too nervous. In fact, ten years ago, the teacher was not only my junior brother, but I also met him. However, we were all at the time of execution. I only heard about him, not specific. Clear."

After hearing this, Wang Zitu nodded in ecstasy, and quietly looked at Wu Tomaoqing's face from the corner of his eye, only to find that pair of dark eyes had raised up at some point, staring straight at his face.

He was taken aback for a moment, turned around in his head a few times, and had an idea in his mind, and he smiled intriguingly, "Pingyang City was still a remote town at that time, far away from the county seat, and major incidents occurred in this place." Convenience is like a stormy sea. The teacher has been teaching in this small place for more than ten years. He has been conscientious and has never slacked off. word."

"Which eight characters?"

Wu Nian Anxi listened to the story, and heard the subconscious question at the key point.

"The millet and millet are not sweet, but what is bright is sweet."

Wang Zitu hooked the corners of his lips, and began to glance at Wu Tomaoqing on the other side intentionally or unintentionally, but found that he had already turned his head away, as if he was not interested in what he said, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, could it be? Did I think wrong?

Wu Nian'an muttered a few words, but he didn't quite understand what these eight words meant. After listening to the story halfway, he naturally couldn't satisfy his curiosity. , Brother Zitu?"

Wang Zitu was amused by his eagerness, and after a pause, he slowly opened his mouth: "Later, you should also know that the scholar fell into a demon for some reason, and slaughtered nearly the entire city overnight. Besieged by the major sects of cultivating immortals, at the foot of Yunyou Mountain, the relatives of the person who died that night cut off a piece of his body with a knife. The original intention was to use it to pay homage to the dead, but they despised this scholar. The flesh and blood stained the graves of the dead, and after cutting off the flesh and blood, wrapped it in a sackcloth, and threw it in a mass grave, where it became food for wild wolves."

Wu Nian'an couldn't help but shudder, Xu was frightened by such a bloody death, his lips were a little pale and he closed his mouth, the surrounding atmosphere became cold for a while, no one spoke again.

"What is your name?"

There was a cold voice in the air, and after Wang Zitu realized it came from Wu Tomaoqing's mouth, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and the secret path was finally hooked.

"...surname Huai, first name Shuangshu"

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Wu Tomaking after speaking, he curled the corners of his lips in a meaningful way.

"Words, Sijun."

As soon as these words were uttered, the surrounding air seemed to condense quickly, and somehow became a little depressed.

"Which two words are they?"

Wu Tomato was also quite shocked, he stared at Wang Zitu's face in astonishment, and said urgently.

"Thinking of deep-rooted lovesickness, the gentleman of a humble gentleman."

"This is how the same thing?"

Wu Tomao was terrified, turned his head to look at Wu Tomqing, and found that there seemed to be a flash of light in his dark eyes, but he regained his composure in a moment.

"Master, do you know...?" Wu Nian'an was simple-minded, but didn't think too much, and wanted to speak out the question in his heart.

"To shut up!"

It is rare for Wu Tomaoyu to interrupt Wu Nian'an's words with stern words. This is no small matter. Besides, there are still people around. Yuanyang's Sanqing disciples are related to that devil back then, so I'm afraid they will cause a lot of trouble.

"Brother Chang'an, don't worry, I will take what happened today as a deaf ear, and I won't take it to heart. The reason why I brought this up is because I found out that my father was tricked by people from the demon world not long ago. The matter of the lamp was exposed to the people in the demon world. If they found the long soul lamp first, the secular world would be ruined, and my father would also be a sinner through the ages. I accidentally learned that this long soul lamp seems to have something to do with this scholar. If brother Sanqing and this scholar were old acquaintances, then the matter would be much simpler."

Wang Zitu also revealed the real purpose of coming here, seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Wu Tomaoyu also heaved a sigh of relief, and asked: "Patriarch Wang has always acted cautiously, why is he so confused this time, and committed such a crime?" Big mistake?"

A trace of sadness also flashed in Wang Zitu's eyes, he sighed heavily, and said slowly: "Don't mention it, my mother passed away early, my father has never made a wife because of me, and there is only one concubine in the backyard, that little concubine The concubine keeps her own life and has no children, so she doesn't pose much threat to my status. My father dotes on her very much, but I never thought that this concubine is actually the eyeliner that the devil has placed beside him. When my father finds out That news had already reached the ears of the Demon Realm, and that concubine also hanged herself to death."

Wu Tomato sighed for a moment, thinking of something, he asked strangely: "Then why do you know that my junior brother might know this scholar?"

There was a gloomy look in Wang Zitu's eyes, and he said with a smile: "After our Huashan family learned that the long soul lamp was related to the scholar, I went to look up the historical records of that event, and found that the scholar seemed to have a very beloved Student, but disappeared after that incident. I looked through the books, but I couldn't find any record of the student. Later, I accidentally found a picture in a book. The word could not be picked. There is a pairing, the sentence is unreasonable, and the word is also written horribly, only the word Sijun in it is written in a flamboyant manner, just like everyone, I was a little curious about this word at the time, I read the book, and found On one of the pages above, four words were deliberately circled."

"Those four characters are Si, Jun, San, Qing."

"Do you have that picture?" Wu Tomato touched his chin and asked.

Wang Zitu nodded, and took out a piece of yellowed paper from his sleeve and handed it to him. Wu Tomaoyu opened it and looked, and found that it was indeed Wu Tomaoqing's handwriting.

After reading it, Wu Tomato passed it to Wu Tomqing again, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Wu Tongqing's complexion looked a bit uneasy. As soon as he focused his eyes on the word Sijun, his heart convulsed with pain for some reason, but after careful consideration of the memory in his mind, he couldn't find any trace.

Seeing him shaking his head, Wang Zitu asked anxiously: "If you think about it carefully, why don't you know him?"

Wu Tongqing's face was cold, "I don't have any Pingyang City and scholars in my memory."

Wang Zitu mistakenly thought that he was lying, and was just about to speak.

Wu Tomaoyu next to him nodded slowly, and said: "In the memory of my junior brother, he is from Liuzhou. His parents died in a famine a long time ago, and he has been wandering in Liuzhou city since then. He was picked up by my master ten years ago. After returning, I have been practicing in the Xianchong Sect, if what you said is true, then my junior brother's memory must have been tampered with."

Wang Zitu's expression softened slightly, and he nodded, "It's also possible."

"As long as you find that scholar back then, you will know everything."

Wu Tomato sighed, and said: "This is not easy, this scholar must be a master who comes and goes without a trace, not just seeing him."

When Wang Zitu heard his words, he smiled as if he was relaxed, and said: "Brother Chang'an, you don't have to worry. Since I said it, then I am sure to find the whereabouts of this scholar."

"The news of your Huashan family has become more and more well-informed over the years." Wu Tomyu laughed dumbfounded, and made a joke.

"No way, hundreds of people in the mansion rely on these for food."

Wang Zitu also joked a few words in agreement, and the atmosphere around him also eased.

"The scholar killed too many sins when he was alive, and he should have entered the realm of animals in the next life, but he refused to accept the judgment of Hades, and jumped into the Wangchuan River to be with the evil spirits. He cultivated the way of ghosts with only one obsession, and became the only ghost fairy in the underworld. The ghosts in the underworld fear him, but the wandering ghosts in the mortal world respect him, and they will sacrifice to him every year on the day of his death to pray for him With his blessing, and today is the death day of the scholar, there must be a sacrificial meeting held here tonight, and I heard that the scholar became a ghost and is especially lustful, and every year, he will pay tribute to stunning beauties selected from all over the world. We just need to find a way to blend in In that team, there must be traces of Gui Xian."

Wu Tomato frowned and said: "Are you sure? This scholar is not a lustful person after hearing what you said before."

Wang Zitu teased: "These are countless long nights, no matter how high-spirited and upright a person is, they can't beat the emptiness and loneliness at midnight."

Wu Tomato smiled maliciously when he heard this, "It's not impossible."

"But where can we find a stunning beauty?"

On the other end, Wu Nian'an, who was listening with a serious face, suddenly said a word, revealing the key point.

"It's not easy!"

Wang Zitu gave a wicked gesture to Wu Tomaoqing who had been silent all this time, and said with a smile, "We have a ready-made beauty here."

Hearing his words, Wu Tomao looked back leisurely.

At this moment, it was nearly dusk, and the sunset glow sprinkled on his plain blue shirt, his eyes drooped, his eyelids covered the hollow inside, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

"Indeed...beautiful."

Before Wu Tomaoyu could speak, Wu Nian'an who was next to him murmured in a daze.

"Then it's decided!"

Wang Zitu stepped forward and patted Wu Tomaoqing on the shoulder, and laughed, with the excitement of a successful prank in his eyes.

Wu Tomaoqing didn't speak, just brushed his hand away, not knowing what he was thinking.