The third uncle always wants to elope

"The reason why he was able to survive is that the long soul lamp continued his life."

However, although this long soul lamp can change the sky and continue life, it cannot wash the marrow of the Yijing. Although it can survive, it cannot cultivate, and it cannot be separated from the medicine bowl. Thinking that the things he made are not only famous in the demon world, but also in the world of cultivating immortals. Among them, the most famous one is the thousand-faced skin, which is where his title comes from.

Thousand-mianpi is the same as the name. There are thousands of faces on one piece of human skin, and these thousand faces are formed at will and formed with thoughts. It is necessary to abandon the original appearance and fuse with Qianmianpi. This is the only one in the Three Realms, so I have only heard its name, but never seen its object.

After the death of Huai Shuangshu, the scattered corpses were thrown on the mass grave, and the soul was bound in the formation. The soul should have been scattered on the seventh day, but that night was born with different phases, and there was a strong wind. That place was calm and calm, and the sun was shining everywhere, like daytime.

Three months later, Huai Shuangshu, who was supposed to be disillusioned, was resurrected in the secular world, but there was something extra in his body out of thin air.

Feng Yingying told him that when she came down from Yunyou Mountain, she ran into Huai Anxi on the way to the mass grave. The two of them searched for three days and three nights before they found all the corpses. Feng Yingying originally planned to bury her in the ground. Unexpectedly, Huai Anxi told her that there was a way to bring Huai Shuangshu back to life. This was nonsense, but Feng Yingying was at the end of her rope at that time, so how could she think about such things? When I arrived in the north, I went back to the academy overnight.

As soon as he returned to the academy, Huai Anxi locked himself and Huai Shuangshu's corpse in the room, and told Feng Yingying not to come in.

Three days later, Feng Yingying couldn't take it anymore, and broke into the house, but there was no sign of Huai Anxi in the house. She hurried to the bed and found that Huai Shuangshu was still lying on the bed, and checked his body. The wound was found to be healing slowly, fearing that those cultivators would come back, Feng Yingying limped and carried her double books back to the ruined temple on the mountain.

After staying there for three months, all the wounds on his body were scarred, and Huai Shuangshu opened his eyes again.

Feng Yingying wept with joy, but she went to the underworld again regardless of her obstruction when she was pregnant with Shuangshu.

The old lady who made Mengpo soup told him that the child didn't want to go to the Naihe Bridge, and had already jumped into the Wangchuan River.

Huai'anxi, who left the long soul lamp, is so weak that it is difficult to maintain a complete soul, let alone this Wangchuan River where evil spirits are rampant.

The old lady hesitated to speak, but Huai Shuangshu didn't believe in evil. She searched for him in the Wangchuan River during the day, and went to Yunyou Mountain secretly at night. This kind of life passed for a whole ten years.

Thousands of evil spirits in the river have been questioned by him one by one. Over the years, he has seen corrupt officials who committed crimes in their lifetimes, some murderous demon heads, and even immortals who have fallen from the Temple of Heaven, but he has not seen an ordinary one. The boy in white.

Ten years later, when he came out of the Wangchuan River, he saw the old lady on the bridge, carefully hiding two little girls beside her.

I heard that it was because she was so stubborn that she refused to go to the Naihe Bridge back then. The old lady had no choice but to let them do odd jobs by her side. I didn't expect that it was because of him in the end.

After listening, Wu Tomao bowed his head and remained silent. He didn't know whether to be grateful or sad. He had a simple mind, and these complex emotions had obviously exceeded the load on his head.

People are selfish, and Wu Tomaoqing's heart is narrow, at least he pretended to have something to eat back then. Since he cultivated immortality, there has been no place to eat, and only one Huai Shuangshu is left in all places.

But Wu Tomqing saw the pain in Huai Shuangshu's eyes, but he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

"Sanqing, go to the backyard and make a pot of wine for me." After finishing speaking, Huai Shuangshu suddenly turned to look at him.

Wu Tomaoqing was a little confused, didn't this person never drink alcohol, why was he so strange today, but seeing that he was not in a good mood, he didn't say much, and obediently went to the backyard.

After seeing Wu Tomaoqing's back disappear, Huai Shuangshu slowly closed the smile in his eyes, looked at the empty yard, and said a few words.

"See Pluto."

A figure slowly appeared in the corner of the courtyard, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, wearing a black dragon robe, looking very powerful and domineering.

Pluto was not angry but mighty, he scolded in a deep voice: "If you have me as Pluto in your eyes, then you shouldn't meddle in this child's affairs!"

Huai Shuangshu smiled faintly, "I wait for an unknown junior, how dare I let Hades keep in mind."

Pluto looked at his smiling face seriously, and finally sighed, and said: "I am not only Pluto, but also your father's good friend for many years! You fell on this person once many years ago, since I saw you If you do, you can’t ignore it.”

There is still a smile on Huai Shuangshu's face, there is no abnormality, this face seems to be frozen, and there is only one expression left for many years, "Thank you Pluto for thinking about my father, but this is my responsibility. I don't need to worry about your own private affairs."

Pluto snorted coldly, "If I hadn't thought about the friendship with your father, I wouldn't want to care about you. I couldn't help you when something happened back then. Now that I saw it this time, I wouldn't just sit idly by. .”

Seeing that Huai Shuangshu did not speak, he frowned again, and said in a deep voice: "Since this kid is dead, I will send him to reincarnation so as not to endanger the world."

Huai Shuangshu sighed, "He is a disciple of the head of the Xianchong Sect, and his life and death cannot be compared with ordinary people."

Pluto said dissatisfied: "I don't care what kind of immortal sect or earth reverence he is. Since this kid has arrived in the underworld, I will take care of him. If I say he wants to enter reincarnation, he will enter reincarnation. Don't even think about getting involved with him." Unclear."

There was no anger on Huai Shuangshu's face, but he suddenly raised his face, a cloud of blood mist was brewing in the dark pupils, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more dangerous. Plain, but every word contains gloom.

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

When Pluto heard these words, black clouds billowed between his brows, and the storm was approaching, "You have to obey if you don't, don't think that I can't cure you as you have grown up over the years, you are also my junior anyway, if you want I have my own way to deal with you."

Huai Shuangshu returned to his usual expression, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, his white clothes made his complexion more radiant, elegant and seductive, seductive but not vulgar, it should be against harmony, but it appeared on him It feels like it was born.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pluto sneered twice, and flung his sleeves away angrily.

Before leaving, he also told him not to play tricks, and only gave them three days at most. After three days, they had not entered reincarnation, so they led the ghost messengers to escort them to the Naihe Bridge in person.

Huai Shuangshu still smiled lightly and didn't say a word, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Huai Shuangshu changed his expression and turned his head.

Wu Tongqing frowned, his face was still stained with mud, his eyes were full of doubts, and he said in a deep voice, "You don't have any in your backyard."

Huai Shuangshu's eyes were full of smiles, pointing to the half-person-high wine jar he was carrying, "Then where did this come from?"

"Borrowed from the man who sat by the river."

The little boy Huai Shuangshu in Hetou knew that he was a ghost messenger who guarded the Wangchuan River. He died because he was too stingy back then. After his death, his body was shrunk down by Hades and sent here. He clearly said he was guarding the river, but he was actually Being punished, how could it be possible to lend something to Wu Tomao.

"Is it really borrowed?" Huai Shuangshu couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Goku nodded expressionlessly.

"But..." Huai Shuangshu pointed to the wine jar.

"Is he shaking his head desperately?"

Hearing this, Wu Tomaoqing looked down a little strangely.

I was walking too fast just now, so I didn't notice that behind the wine jar, a boy whose face was blushing from drinking was holding the wine jar tightly. Because of his small stature, he was dragged all the way here.

The little boy seemed to be drunk, blushing, looking at them with misty eyes, was so frightened that he murmured indistinctly: "Help...help...help, I saw... ..my wine jar has become fine...."

The little boy opened his sleepy eyes, and saw the smiling couple of books in front of him. He was so frightened that he was half awake from the wine, and hurriedly put the wine jar in front of him on his head, and ran to the back door in a panic.

Seeing the little boy running away with the wine jar on his head, Wu Toma said in a daze.

"The wine jar ran away..."

Huai Shuangshu laughed out loud, shook his head, "It's a nonsense."

Wu Tomaoqing pursed the corners of his mouth, and no longer explored the reason why Huai Shuangshu suddenly wanted to drink. There was only that bright smiling face in front of him, his warm ears were hot, and his knees were weak.

"Have you been back?"

"Huh?" Huai Shuangshu didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

"Academy." Wu Tomao was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I saw your engraved words under the table."

Huai Shuangshu's smile froze, and he slowly put it away without saying anything.A long black line lingered around the fingertips, and then the long line began to move freely, extending into a complex pattern on the ground.

Then the pattern emitted a blinding black light, and all those black lines disappeared, leaving only a bottomless, pitch-black hole.

Seeing the question in Wu Tomao's clear eyes, Huai Shuangshu smiled and explained, "This is the Resurrection Cave, and the bottom of this cave is the bottom of the Wangchuan River. As long as you walk the entire distance, you can be revived. Lun Chang, so when you are revived, you cannot return to your body on your own, but I asked Hua Chen and Yue Xi to release your body to the Xianchong sect, so there shouldn't be any trouble."

Wu Tomaqing didn't care about why he didn't come back, so he frowned and asked, "What about you?"

When Huai Shuangshu heard this, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and after a moment he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Of course I'll be with you."

The bottom of my heart was relieved, although Huai Shuangshu was powerful ten years ago, at least he could get a general idea of ​​the cultivation in his body, but now Huai Shuangshu, who is full of cultivation, can't figure it out at all, if you don't want to colleagues...

Wu Tomaoqing shook his head secretly, but he didn't want to think about this question any more. If he thought about it any more, he might lose control of the tyranny in his heart.

The two held hands and jumped down.

Crying, cursing, wailing...all the voices came from Wu Tomqing's earholes into his brain, he is now a soul body, naturally it can't be compared with usual, the noise seems to be fighting in his head, Wu Tomao Qing's heart The pain was severe, but his face became calmer.

Weightlessness, nausea, suffocation, mixed in the body, coupled with the bottomless darkness in front of his eyes, finally Wu Tomaoqing couldn't stand it anymore, he frowned, and his face also had some uncomfortable colors.

Just when Wu Tomao was holding his breath to the limit, he felt a cold sensation in his ears, and his body fell into an equally cold and reassuring embrace.

"Don't be afraid."

As soon as these two words were uttered, all the voices in Wu Tomqing's head disappeared miraculously. Although he was not actually afraid in his heart, he couldn't restrain his heart when he heard these two words.

Looking back at the face of Huai Shuangshu, Wu Tomaoqing's body is shorter. Since ten years ago, he has grown slower than his peers. Now ten years have passed, and he has not grown much. Double book jaw.

They were close, and with the faint light from the entrance of the cave, out of the corner of their eye they inadvertently fell into Huai Shuangshu's eyes, and the movement in Wu Tomaoqing's heart suddenly stopped.

Huai Shuangshu's blood-glowing pupils were peaceful, and the irritating and crazy voice didn't seem to penetrate his ears. If Wu Tomaoqing usually didn't notice it, but now his heart is full. Hanging on Huai Shuangshu, he can naturally know.

Huai Anxi disappeared for ten years, but Huai Shuangshu also searched for him at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for ten years. It was so uncomfortable for him to hear these voices once, so if a person who has listened to them for ten years, has he heard them? I got used to it, but it was precisely this habit that made Wu Tomaoqing feel even more uncomfortable.

This person was also an elegant scholar who didn't touch the spring water. What should be glued to his hands should be Danqing brush and ink instead of stinky blood. He should be holding a small wolf brush instead of the heads of these evil spirits...