The third uncle always wants to elope

Sanqing hurried back from the back door and found that there was no one in the room. He took out the candy in his sleeve, took a look, licked the corner of his lips, and put it back again.

Huai Anxi often told some anecdotes in his spare time, and sometimes mentioned two or three love affairs, telling them that they would marry wives and have children when they grew up, and that they must treat their wives well after they got married.

Sanqing didn't take these words to heart at the time, and one day he accidentally saw a very strange picture album in Huai'an Xi's room...

Huai Anxi who just came in from the door hastily snatched it from his hand and explained: "This is something I will do with my wife in the future, you are too young to watch it!"

Although he only glanced at it, Sanqing still saw the picture of a man and a woman mouthing each other, looking very affectionate, exactly the same as the action of him and Sijun that day.

After thinking about it all night, Sanqing finally came to the conclusion that I kissed Sijun, and Sijun is my wife, and I will treat him well.

So he made zongzi this morning, and he was reluctant to eat it. He just collected the candy, and he put it in his sleeve, and immediately ran to Huaishuang's study.

...

"Where are you going?" When the boy came back, he found Huai Anxi packing his things in the house.

Huai Anxi was just about to answer, but thinking of their return this time, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

"Travel far away."

The boy's eyes were very calm, "Are you coming back?"

Huai Anxi lowered his head and cleaned up his hands, but did not speak.

"If you don't come back, can I go with you?" The question was a bit abrupt, but the young man seemed unaware, and there was a little hope on the face with only eyes exposed.

In fact, Huai Anxi also felt the expectation in the boy's words, but it was extremely dangerous to go this time, this was a family matter between himself and his brother, how could an outsider be involved, he hesitated for a while, but finally did not agree.

Seeing that he didn't speak, a trace of disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Huai Anxi went to the study and took out a jade box and handed it to him.

The boy took it over and gave him a vague look.

"open to take a look."

There was a smile in Huai Anxi's eyes, as if there were some gold and silver treasures inside.

The young man's eyes were very plain. He took it and opened it, only to find a piece of human leather inside.

"Come here!" Huai Anxi patted the bed, with a bit of urgency in his words.

Although the young man felt strange, he sat down beside him obediently.

Huai Anxi stood up and began to work on his face. Circles of cloth strips fell from his face to the ground, revealing his original appearance. Although the scars in all directions were scarred, they still looked very oozing. people.

There was no abnormality in Huai Anxi's eyes, and after carefully examining the wound on his face, he slowly took out the human skin from the jade box carefully.

You can't see it in the box, but once you hold it in your hand, the boy can see the mystery. The warm yellow light shines on the human skin, and even the soft down can be seen carefully. The most surprising thing is not here , but from various angles, it seems that there are countless human faces on this human skin, and each face looks different, but they all exist on the same human skin.

Huai Anxi saw the surprise in his eyes, and smiled proudly: "The Thousand Faces Demon Lord is not for nothing, this is my family heirloom, and I will give it to you now."

There was a little ripple in the boy's eyes, and he asked, "What is this?"

"Thousands of skins! Faces are born from the heart, as many faces as there are in your heart, there are as many faces on your face."

Huai Anxi was about to put the thousand-mian skin on his face, but the young man grabbed his wrist.

"What do you want me to be?"

Huai Anxi felt that the young man's attitude was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it because he was simple-minded, and really drew an outline in his mind, "Big eyes, high nose bridge, don't be too good-looking, just look at his face and he is a good person."

The young man smiled a little, let go of his wrist, and let Huai Anxi move on his face, his eyes full of trust.

The two were so close that the young man could smell the fragrance of the medicine on his body, his cold fingers caressed his cheeks, and his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

After half a stick of incense, Huai Anxi finally stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's done!"

The young man grabbed the hem of his clothes nervously, his chest seemed to be popping out, and for some reason there was a hint of helplessness in his words, and he whispered, "Does it look good?"

Huai Anxi didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled brightly at him.

"It's beautiful, the most beautiful face I've ever seen!"

The smile in the eyes of the young man who heard this really could not be hidden, but when he sensed the strange breath outside the window, his face slowly darkened again.

"What's wrong with you?" Huai Anxi gave him a strange look.

The boy calmed down and smiled at him, "No, I'm just a little tired."

Huai Anxi nodded, "By the way, I have to get up early tomorrow, and I'm going to bed too."

The young man nodded slightly, saw Huai Anxi went to bed, blew out the lamp on the table, and then walked out lightly.

"Master."

Seeing the tall figure with his back facing him on the eaves, the young man knelt down with heavy eyes.

The man was wearing a black robe, hiding his body in the night, "Don't forget the agreement between us."

"I remember."

The boy kowtowed, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be poisoned, but the standing man didn't see it.

The man was wearing a mask, and when he heard this, there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, "That's good, I went back to the Demon Realm with my double book in my arms, and I have my thousand-mianpi, now you can do it."

The boy still lowered his head, "Yes."

The man looked at him carefully with his triangular eyes, as if he wanted to see through all the thoughts in his mind. After seeing that there was nothing unusual about the boy, he retracted his eyes in peace.

"Hui Anxi is willing to give you such a good thing."

The boy didn't answer, but still humbly prostrated himself on the ground.

The man sneered twice, "You don't have to worry, I know what you think, and when I win the position of Palace Master, you will be the biggest contributor."

"However, I advise you not to think too much. Now that you have cultivated this way, it is equivalent to being abandoned by all walks of life. If I don't take you in from now on, you will have nowhere to go."

"Of course, there is the most important point. If Huai Anxi understands what you have done, do you think he will forgive you? So in the future, you should obediently stay by my side and help me, and I will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Yes, Master."

The boy still replied in a low voice, sounding like a lifeless puppet.

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

After the beating, the man finally felt relieved, turned around and flew away in a cloud of black mist.

The boy never raised his head from the beginning to the end, and his posture was so respectful that no one could fault it.

After the man left, the young man curled his lips, his sinister gaze was like a poisonous snake blending in the darkness.

"good news?"

"...It also depends on whether you have orders to listen."

Child

As soon as the boy sat on the bed, a piece of white lotus root arm stretched out from between the beds, provocatively touching his chest.

"I've been waiting for you here all night." The woman was wearing a thin shirt, her exquisite body was looming, she was very beautiful, like a seductive fairy in the deep mountains.

"What? Didn't my master satisfy you?" There was a trace of irony in the boy's eyes.

The woman's tongue lightly licked and kissed his ears, her words were full of temptation, "Of course I can't compare to you."

The young man pinched the woman's chin, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Bitch."

The woman smiled instead of anger, and climbed up to his neck, her bare legs rubbing against his waistline.

"Ah!" the woman cried out in pain.

The young man let go of the woman's neck, swiped out the light in the room, and the curtain fell down, covering the beautiful spring scenery on the bed.

...

Early in the morning, Sanqing left the gate and walked straight to Huai'anxi's courtyard.

Although he was still carrying a hundred catties of slaying knife, he was as light as a swallow and his steps were fast.

Entering Huai'anxi's courtyard, the room was pitch black, with no lights on, Sanqing felt that something was wrong.

Could it be... a disease?

Before he reached the bed, suddenly there was a strange breath behind him, and Sanqing's expression turned serious.

"Samcheong..."

A familiar voice sounded from behind, Sanqing's eyes lit up, and he looked back happily.

He found Huai Shuangshu standing at the door with a gentle smile on his face.

"Why are you standing there, come here...!" Huai Shuangshu beckoned to Sanqing.

Before he could finish speaking, Sanqing was close in front of him, and with a flash of the saber's light, the Misfortune Saber was inserted into the man's chest.

Bright red blood sprayed on his face, and Sanqing's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

'Huai Shuangshu' seemed to be a different person. He pulled out the evil knife stuck in his chest, and the wound healed quickly. He looked at him coldly with dark eyes and a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"...a wild dog is a wild dog, and it's as wild as it gets wherever it goes."

Sanqing frowned, holding the handle of the knife and preparing to strike again, but his mind felt dizzy for a while.

Something in the blood? !

He hastily wiped off the blood on his face, but it was too late, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

With burning hatred in his eyes, 'Huai Shuangshu' let out a sneer, stepped on Sanqing's face and crushed it fiercely, with a haughty look on his face, looking very disdainful.

"Xiaoqian, I'll come back and get some..." Huai Anxi happily ran in from the door with his luggage on his shoulders.

'Huai Shuangshu' paused, hurriedly took his foot off Sanqing's face, turned around, and saw Huai Anxi who couldn't believe it.

"what are you doing?!"

Huai Anxi's luggage fell on the ground, and he ran in quickly to check on Sanqing's injuries.

Looking at Huai Anxi who looked worried at his feet, 'Huai Shuangshu' was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly relaxed, his tone was not panicked, and he said calmly: "Why are you back?"

Huai Anxi hung his head and did not answer, the hand that was holding Sanqing's pulse trembled.

"Heh" the young man suddenly laughed, bent down, and held Huai Anxi's trembling fingers.

The postures of the two were indescribably ambiguous. From a distance, Huai Anxi's somewhat thin body seemed to be wrapped in the arms of a young man.

With a bloody breath coming from behind, Huai Anxi felt as if he had fallen into the trap of a wild beast, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Are you afraid of me?"

...

In the low thatched hut, a man and a woman were having a turmoil, and the love was deep, but the door was pushed open.

"Where did the bastard come from, dare to spoil the good thing of the uncle!" The man got up from the bed, and in order to see the scene in front of him, there was a sudden sharp pain on his face!

"Ahhh!" The man who was still high-spirited just now knelt on the ground with blood all over his face and screamed.

The woman on the bed tightly covered her chest with the quilt, looked at the picture in front of her in horror, pointed her fingers tremblingly at the ground, "Your face..."

There was no light in the house, and the bright moonlight shone in through the window. There was a piece of flesh and blood on the ground, which seemed familiar to the eyes.