The weather in the forest was changeable, especially at night, when the moonlight was still extremely bright, but in a few moments, a large dark cloud had drifted over. The www.biquge.info overcast weather made people in this dense forest fearful.

Wen Ding This was the first time he had quarreled with his younger brother, and he looked at the other party's terrible face, but his heart was full of regret.

Yes, his younger brother Wen Mu is not a handsome young man, on the contrary, he is ugly, ugly like a monster. Since Wen Mu was born, Wen Ding was told by his mother that no matter what his younger brother looked like, it was his younger brother, and he had to protect and help his relatives.

When Wen Mu was born, his father, who saw his brother's ugly appearance, couldn't accept it and abandoned them directly. When he was five years old, his mother died, there was no money, and there was a monster son in the family, and his mother died of illness at home. From then on, only Wen Ding and Wen Mu depended on each other.

It was a terrible time, both of them were still children, and Wen Ding, who had no survival skills, learned to steal and even rob. He knew that his brother's appearance could not be revealed, so he could only be abused by various vendors outside alone like a street rat, and he would be beaten violently when caught. But every time he went back with food and heard his brother's laughter, he felt that this was okay, that his brother was his brother, and for him, he could be an elder brother in any way.

But this life did not last long. When Wen Mu was eight or nine years old, he began to be curious about everything outside the house, and he ran out secretly, but was scolded by people who saw his appearance as a monster, and even scolded him for being a beast.

Little children always run home crying, and after a few days they can't help but sneak out of the house, just to see more people. Wen Ding felt sorry for his younger brother, but he couldn't stop him, so he had to turn a blind eye and let him go.

When he was thirteen years old, he fell in love with a girl for the first time. It was Cui Niang who lived on the next street, and the little girl of twelve or thirteen years old could already be regarded as slim and elegant. Wen Mu sneaked out again that day, he went to confess. In order to make his sweetheart happy, he also went to a far away field to pick a lot of wildflowers.

It's a pity that his love was first exchanged for Cui Niang's contemptuous ridicule and disgusted eyes.

During the day the next day, Cui Niang died, and her face was sunken with a stone, where can you still see her delicate and lovely face before.

Wen Mu smiled when the Wen brothers heard the news, it was the first time Wen Ding had heard such a strange laugh from his younger brother, and it was also the beginning of a nightmare in Wen Ding's life.

Wen Mu now uses to show people's faces, he found a human skin mask made by a god, and he basically never takes it off. And when Wen Ding looked at the distorted true face of his younger brother in front of him, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have not seen such a younger brother for a long, long time.

"Brother! Those women are! They're just obsessed with my handsome skin! How ridiculous, they deserve to die, they all deserve to die! What if I kill that maid! She saw us! If we don't kill her, she will definitely report to the police and kill us!" ”

"For so many years, you want to kill those people, I haven't stopped you, and even helped you...... Today's maid is just passing by, she has no ill will towards you, why do you want to kill an innocent person! It's all my fault! I'm the one who aids the abuse! ”

"Brother, what are you talking about! They deserve to die! Deserve! I didn't do anything wrong, and you didn't do anything wrong! ”

"No...... We were wrong, I was wrong......"

Wen Ding's face was defeated, he didn't know what to do with his younger brother, he hoped that all the killings had not happened, he hoped that he would take his younger brother to report to the official at the beginning and turn himself in, when he first found out that Wen Mu had killed someone.

Hearing his brother's words, Wen Mu's expression distorted even more, he was not wrong, they were not wrong! He's going to shake his brother awake, he's going to let him know that they're doing everything right!

The tall man raised his hands and grabbed his brother's shoulders, and a muffled thunderbolt struck, and the flickering light and shadow illuminated the man's extremely ugly face more and more hideously.

Xia Cong'an, who was standing by the door, couldn't see it really, and when he saw that Wen Mu put his hand on Wen Ding's body, he couldn't help but exclaim, he was going to kill Brother Ding?! Oh, my God!

As hunters, the two brothers, who had extremely sensitive ears, naturally heard that exclamation, and at the same time turned their heads to laugh at the hideous-looking man.

"Ah, little Kar discovered Brother Mu's secret ~ secret ~ !

"Run! Come on!! ”

Wen Ding, who realized that something was wrong, hugged his brother's waist and yelled at the girl.

Wen Mu, who was hugged by his own brother and couldn't move, knocked Wen Ding's head with a somewhat irritable elbow. The man let go of his hand slightly, and the tall brother was just about to take steps to chase the girl who had already run away, but Wen Ding's body was crooked, and he actually knelt on the ground and grabbed his brother's leg.

Wen Mu lost his center of gravity by this pull, and fell to the ground with it, he hatefully began to kick his brother's body with his other foot, but Wen Ding resolutely refused to let go.

It doesn't matter if I had protected you well at that time and didn't let you go out, if I had stopped you at that time and didn't condone you to continue killing, none of this would have happened. It's all my fault, Xiaoka, you must survive, just think of it as my redemption for those dead girls......

Blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth after being kicked, and the young man who was not burly was still desperately holding his brother's leg.

"Xiao Mu, if there is a next life, I still want to be your brother, and at that time, I am willing to give you my face. It's all my fault, I hope I'm dead, you can give up killing, but the government turns yourself in......"

He muttered, a faint voice that could not reach the ears of the already crazy man. He suddenly felt a heat on his face, and a thick, warm liquid stuck to his face.

Wen Ding's consciousness almost dissipated, and his last thought was only what the warm liquid was, did Xiao Mu stop......

Xia Cong'an panted and held the axe and looked at the two brothers who fell to the ground. Wen Mu's ugly face and even his head were cut out by the girl, and the blurred flesh and blood were extremely disgusting.

She threw away the cold murder weapon in her hand at once, and threw herself down to Wen Ding's side, she gently called out to the man who was not moving, but the man did not respond as if he was asleep.

The girl picked up the man's heavy body in disbelief, she put her mouth close to the man's ear, and called him over and over again until the man's body became cold. The rain that had been brewing all night finally fell, and the mud mixed with blood became wet.

"Miss Xia, your wish has been granted. Congratulations on finally getting rid of the fate of being killed in this life. ”

"I'm Cass ......"

"Oh? Okay, then Cass," Ling Yu crouched down and looked at the girl who seemed to be a little delirious, "you know, you still have a long, long way to go in this life, I have worked hard for you for three lifetimes, but I didn't expect to get paid so quickly." Live a little longer and show me, that way, it will not be in vain for so many years of hard work. ”

The girl looked at the delicate face of the woman in red with a blank expression, her body was crooked, and she had already fainted.

Ling Yu sighed, put the hot girl at the door of the medical hall, and forgot the tea without looking back.

That's it, the cruel cycle of several lifetimes is finally over...... I hope you live as Cass, to the end of the soul, is sweet.

Goodbye, Xia Cong'an. Goodbye, Misha.