"I don't know what the two comrades call them?"

Jin Boqing carefully looked at Li Yan and Ren Ni on the other side of the sofa.

"My surname is Li, his surname is Ren, the old man calls us Xiao Li, Xiao Ren can be."

Li Yan's face was full of spring breeze, and his eyes were pure and gentle when he looked at Jin Boqing.

Ren Ni was a little cramped and didn't say a word.

"Haha, the two comrades are really young and promising, they must be by Mr. Zhao's side......"

"Old man, we still have a job. If there is anything we can do to help, we may as well get straight to the point, as long as we can, we will not shirk. ”

Jin Boqing was silent for a while.

"Haha, okay."

Kimber cleared his throat and said slowly, "I'm going to die." I would like to invite two comrades to officiate at my funeral. ”

“……”

Li Yan and Ren Ni glanced at each other.

Jin Boqing's face was still light and light, he gently rolled up his sleeves, and saw that his thin arms were actually wrapped in thick bandages.

"What are you?"

Li Yan asked a little puzzled.

Jin Boqing didn't answer, silently untied the bandage, under the bandage, there were actually fourteen or fifteen terrible wounds, as if a piece of flesh had been bitten off by a wild beast, some were old wounds that had healed, leaving scars with ugly gaps, some were still new, and even the blood scabs had not grown, and they looked extremely ugly.

"I also have it on my body, and when I add it up in three years, there are about two hundred."

"What's going on?"

Renni couldn't help but ask.

He slowly took out a thin photo album from his body and spread it out, with two paper-cut faces sandwiched in the album, which were the Dao Ma Dan and Wu Hua faces pierced by Ren Ni.

"I have a total of eight faces, and Comrade Xiao Li should have seen these two. There are three more, and in the hands of my son, I have only brought the three that I have offered today. ”

After Jin Boqing showed it, he turned the page again, and the strong smell of blood suddenly came to his nose!

This is a flower face with white lines on a black background, and the lips outline red marks in the shape of a herringbone, but the eyes of "Dao Ma Dan" and "Wu Hua Face" are blank, but the face mask brought by Jin Boqing has a pair of fierce and greedy realistic eyes, and the eyes will even turn, and even stare directly at people.

Li Yan reached out and touched it. Jin Boqing wanted to stop drinking, but as soon as he thought about it, he swallowed the words of stopping.

The moment Li Yan's index finger touched the flower face, the black face suddenly pounced, and half of the bright head was about to stick out of the photo album, biting Li Yan's wrist fiercely.

"Click!"

Li Yan couldn't help but snort, his wrist flipped over, and his entire right hand instantly turned into dark black scourge water, which dripped on the teeth and tongue of the black-bottomed flower face, corroding a large area of smoke, and the flower face whimpered in pain, but still stretched its neck out of the album.

"Evil beast!"

Jin Boqing roared, his black-bottomed flower face trembled, and he reluctantly spit out Li Yan's right hand and retracted the album.

A large amount of rustling white smoke rose from Li Yan's hand. There are extremely obvious red tooth marks on the wrists, and there are some clear mucus stains.

It was all like a hallucination.

Li Yan looked at his wrist carefully, and then smiled at Jin Boqing: "It's so fierce." ”

Jin Boqing showed a little joy, but quickly suppressed his emotions.

Shinichi, who was standing alone far away, suddenly walked over and handed Li Yan a white incense towel.

"Thank you."

Li Yan took the towel and wiped his hands, endured a slight bow, and then walked away.

"Presumably, the wound on Old Man Jin's body is the sin created by this thing."

Jin Boqing nodded with a complicated face.

It is also a dark face, but the face with the eyes drawn in Jin Boqing's album is far from being comparable to the two "Wuhua faces" and "Dao Ma Dan". In terms of bite force, it is not under the pig dragon king.

After wiping his hands clean, Li Yancai said: "With all due respect, you are also a well-known figure in Hong Kong, and you have a full house of children and grandchildren, so you should enjoy the joy of family, why bother to make such a deed that harms others and yourself." ”

Jin Boqing stared at Li Yan's young face for a long time before he sighed: "I have warned myself for half my life, there are people outside the world, you should not be proud and complacent, but when you are young, the future is too smooth, and your modesty is only a coy gesture. ”

"The old man is too polite. You haven't answered my question yet. ”

"Two comrades, please keep watching."

As he spoke, Jin Boqing turned the page of the photo album, and the next thing was a harlequin face with a tofu white piece of tofu on the bridge of his nose, which had a pair of obscene and presumptuous triangular eyes, which made people get goosebumps all over his body. The third is a reddish Danjiao face, and his eyes are like a flood of autumn water.

All three faces, without exception, have a strong smell of blood.

However, Li Yan naturally didn't need to test them one by one.

"Speaking of which, what does Comrade Xiao Li think of my grandchildren's standards, but can they still be in your eyes?"

Li Yan blinked, thinking about how to respond, Jin Boqing was old and refined, and he had already gotten the answer from Li Yan's expression.

"If Comrade Xiao Li feels embarrassed, there is no need to say it." After a pause, Jin Boqing said again: "Maybe in your opinion, they are useless." But to be honest, in addition to happiness and experience, Jin Lu Jinzhong's skills are already the best in the Golden Gate, and if I am in my right age, I may not be the opponent of the two of them. Although they are young, they are already the pillars of my Golden Gate today. Especially Jin Lu, Kinmen has been handed down for more than 200 years, and only talented predecessors can draw one or two strokes on the eight faces, increase their spirituality, and bless their descendants, otherwise they will be soaked in ink, and the face will never change color. When Jin Lu was twenty years old, he added a stroke to Dao Ma Dan's face, which can be said to be a glorious lintel. ”

"Miss Jinlu is indeed very good."

Li Yan responded dryly.

Ren Ni asked curiously, "But what happened just now?" He gestured to the face in the album.

"This is where I don't know the height of the sky...... Jin Boqing sighed and said: "When I was young, I was in Jinmen, and I was full of ambition, but there was a regret thing, that is, I couldn't resist the wisdom of my ancestors. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Boqing had an unconcealable remorse on his face: "The technique of meditation has been passed down from generation to generation in Jinmen, which is to nourish paper with flesh and blood essence for self-driving. But it was only on the fifteenth day of the first month, and he was fed with a little blood. Even if there is a loss in the longevity of essence blood, it is still acceptable. But since I painted these three eyes, every fifteenth day of the new year, I must use a piece of flesh and blood to worship, and if you don't worship it, it will bite off by itself. It's like a harm to my Golden Gate. It's been three years now. ”

Li Yan was silent, thinking from another angle, Jin Boqing is a genius who has no ancients in front of Jinmen, although the painting eyes are vicious, but compared with him, the power of ordinary Shenzha is simply very different, but Jin Boqing's flesh and blood body can't afford to support this terrible beast.