The old man on the bed frowned slightly, his eyelids slowly squirmed, as if he was having a nightmare, and his breathing became a little unstable. The old man opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw a figure standing beside the bed, a white and hideous face under the reflection of the silver moonlight.

"You。。。。。 Third? The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and the old lady Hu blinked her eyes, looked at Hu Juren blankly, and wondered: "Why are you here?" Hey.... Where does the blood come from... Third, what are your eyes? ”

The tone of doubt suddenly rose to a higher level, accompanied by a rotten white sword, lifted upside down in the air, like a hanging stinging needle, shining and cold in the moonlight.

"Father。。。。。 A hoarse voice, like the low howl of a beast, "This is 。。。。。 Writing Wheel Eyes!! ”

"What?"

The sharp blade pierced through the flesh, pierced the lungs, and nailed it to the bed board, Old Lady Hu's whole body shook, his pupils contracted sharply, but his eyes bulged outward, like two red broken lanterns, as if they were about to burst.

"You...

"Father, don't blame me." Hu Juren lowered his head and looked at the old lady Hu, his eyes were like a pitch-black abyss, as if there was infinite evil and violence gushing out between the breaths, and gradually turned into two tadpole-shaped hook jades.

Old lady Hu looked at the changes in Hu Juren's pupils in disbelief, and raised her fingers tremblingly to point at Hu Juren's eyes, her heart was full of horror and puzzlement.

"Ho ho ... The low strange laughter contained tyrannical madness, Hu Juren lowered his head, his entire cheeks were covered in the darkness and could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes exuded a faint light, like a revived demon: "The opening of the writing wheel eye is to kill the dearest." ”

This sentence is like a whisper of the devil, and it is full of chilling cruelty.

"Writing Wheel Eye 。。。。。" Old Lady Hu's pale and distorted face seemed to be frozen suddenly, and a pair of eyes trembled sharply, as if he remembered a sentence that he had been unable to understand: ". . . The Hu clan's original name was Uchiha, and it was a cursed bloodline! ”

"Cursed!"

He didn't understand what "cursed" meant, at this moment, feeling the rapid passage of life in his body, and his son's crazy roar in his ears, he suddenly felt a creepy chill emerging from his soul, he grabbed the blade with his hand, clenched it with his last strength, and spit out half of the words in his throat with difficulty: "Third child, no。。。。。 No...... ”

Hu Juren's palms trembled, his heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely, and there was a sharp pain from the convulsions, followed by a more tyrannical emotion, which made him want to smash everything in front of him, he let out a human roar, pulled out the sword with a "bang", and then quickly stabbed the sword into the throat of the old lady Hu.

He didn't want to hear a word anymore.

Drawing his sword, and glancing at Old Lady Hu's eyes that were gradually extinguishing their brilliance, Hu Juren quickly rushed out of the room.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Pushing open his door, Hu Juren gasped and stood in front of the mirror, inside the mirror was a hideous and distorted face, a pair of scarlet eyes were cold and evil, and a pair of hook jade were as black as an abyss, spinning faintly.

。。。。。。

The next day, before dawn, a sharp scream pierced the night, and all the Hu clansmen were awakened by the screams, followed by a loud noise, and some faint crying.

Hu Juren lay quietly on the bed, with a pair of old lenses hanging on the bridge of his nose, which were black enough to hide the changes in his eyes, he slowly stood up, pushed the door and walked outside.

An hour later.

In the main hall, the three brothers of the Hu family all sat on chairs with sad faces, and the courtyard was full of Hu children wearing linen and filial piety, and Hu Xingyi was also standing in the crowd, looking at several corpses on the ground with strange expressions.

In addition to the body of Mrs. Hu, who had been carried into the coffin, several other bodies were searched in the whole hospital, and the bodies that were found were still lying flat on the ground and were not disposed of.

Hu Xingyi quietly observed the wound on the corpse, the blood stains around the wound were very light, almost no blood, as if it had been drained...

"This feeling is 。。。。。" His heart jumped fiercely, his face was unusually gloomy, and his mind turned sharply, but he couldn't determine which of the two did it, Du Yu or Zhang Lang.

At this time, Hu Xingyi naturally didn't think that the murderer might be someone else, let alone that this person was just like him, just around here.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

The crowd dispersed, and two rows of stretchers were carried in, on which were two stinking corpses, and some flies crawling on the corpses motionless, as if they had settled down.

The stretcher was turned over on the ground, and when compared with the other corpses, it was obvious that the two corpses had died significantly earlier. It's about a day in advance.

The cry suddenly sounded, and someone recognized the dead body as Hu's so-and-so... Hu Xingyi frowned, looked into the main hall, and the three brothers of the Hu family also got up and walked outside.

"The body was found in an alley not far away, it was... It's probably going to be a day and a night since I died。。。。。。 ”

Hu Juren walked behind the two brothers, under the black lenses, a pair of eyes rotated faintly, and there was a storm in his heart: "These two people didn't kill themselves, but the way to die is the same, so 。。。。。 Was that the man who killed him? And what is he for? ”

He suddenly realized that the man had other purposes to hide himself, which made his face a little gloomy, and a faint murderous aura emanated from his body.

"Big brother, second brother, you deal with it, I'll go back to the room." Hu Juren glanced at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes, and touched the sealed coffin next to him, not wanting to stay for a moment.

Don't get me wrong, he's not feeling guilty or regretful, he's afraid that if he stays any longer, he won't be able to suppress the killing intent towards the eldest and second child in his heart.

"Hmm." The boss of the Hu family replied with a gloomy face.

Hu Xingyi watched Hu Juren leave quickly, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, he always felt that he seemed to ignore something, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Time passed in this strange atmosphere, and soon, the day of the four families agreed to compete came as scheduled。。。。。。 (To be continued.) 2k reading web