"Qin Luo!"

I cried out in a lost voice, and was immediately pulled up from the bed by the scholar in white.

His eyes were full of disdain, and he stared at me for half a minute before he spoke: "I haven't forgotten to run away in my dreams, it seems that you are really disobedient!" ”

Thinking that Qin Luo could naturally transmit information in my mind, it must be that this matter did not turn around at all.

"What? Don't speak? Do you think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't speak? "The white-faced scholar hung my whole body in the air, pinching my neck and dangling it.

For the first time, I felt very clearly that hanging was not without pain.

"Then you're going to kill me directly!" He was almost out of breath when he pinched him, and his face turned red.

But he suddenly let go, threw me back on the bed, and looked at me condescendingly: "Want to die? It's not that easy. ”

He laughed wildly, and his good clothes were torn piece by piece, revealing the chains on his body, rattling with his movements.

It is said that what a person looks like after death is generally fixed at the time of his death.

Could it be that this person also suffered great torture in his life?

"What? Scared? ”

He shook his body and spun around in front of me, and I turned my head a little helplessly, but he pulled me back.

"What the hell do you want?" I looked into his eyes, and there were so many negative emotions in them.

"Not good! I just want Ah Sheng to stay with me forever, but why don't you say he doesn't want to? After the white-faced scholar finished speaking, the whole person fell into decadence again, crying and laughing in front of me.

Many of the infatuated people are pitiful. But the poor will have something to hate.

"Is his body there? Can you take me to see him? "I suddenly sounded my ability to be ineffective at that time, I don't know if it is useful for the corpse, if I can see the entanglement of these two men, can it also dissolve the resentment and obsession in his heart?

"What do you want to do?" The white-faced scholar turned his head vigilantly and looked at me coldly, and my scalp was a little numb from that scrutinizing gaze, could this guy really think that I liked that man?

"You also see that I am a pure yin system, and I also have a special talent, that is, I can see some things before death, and even feel the psychological state of people before death, haven't you always been curious about why that Nan Sheng (the man in purple) is unwilling to be with you, maybe I can help you find out the reason."

I finished speaking in one breath, and then stared at him, if it could be resolved in a normal way, who would want to fight and kill.

It's just that I don't know the date of his birth, and I can't use the power of the Yin-Yang Book.

And if you want to resolve his grievances, you also need to find his body, nightmares are cunning, how can they be easily found.

"I hope you don't lie to me." His loose clothes were back on his body, and the expression on his face became more and more cloudy.

I didn't speak, my fingers tapped lightly on the table, supposedly as a mental cue that would exacerbate the other person's suspicion and nervousness.

I just don't know if it's useful for nightmares.

"Let's go." He dragged me down and headed outside.

There was a coffin parked in the courtyard where the grass grew and the warbler flew, and it was the same one I saw that day.

The truth was about to come out to me little by little, but I was nervous for no reason.

Seeing that I didn't move, the white-faced scholar raised his eyebrows and mocked: "What? Scared? Don't dare to look? ”

"You're thinking too much."

Ignoring him, I walked up quickly, and after only one look, I froze there.

The corpse was face down, his hands fell to the ground lifelessly, and the purple robe was the Nan Sheng who had drilled his soul into my body, and his clothes were gorgeous, all of them were gold threads. The workmanship is extraordinary.

The white-faced scholar raised his hand, and the robe behind the corpse was lifted.

No wonder the man I saw walked without legs, and his legs seemed to have been broken and twisted violently, which was not the point, but there were two holes in the soles of his feet, showing a dull gray powder.

"What is this?" I looked at it in disbelief, not knowing what to do.

The white-faced scholar's hand had already reached out, and he was very perverted and played with the pair of jade feet.

"It's molten iron, isn't it exciting? First melt the iron at a high temperature, then turn it into water, and then make a hole in the body, and pour it down little by little, the iron is not highly poisonous, and even if it enters the blood, it will not die immediately. ”

"You can slowly feel your body being filled, from your feet to your stomach and finally to your heart."

He licked his lips, a flash of madness in his eyes.

What a twisted personality does it take to do this?

"Don't you like him? Do you want to do this too? ”

The man shrugged his shoulders and suddenly pushed me into the coffin.

When my hand came into contact with the corpse, I felt a headache and a powerful memory was stuffed in.

It was Nan Sheng's life, tortuous, painful, but helpless.

It turned out that this white-faced scholar was called Nanlai, and the two were orphans who met by begging on the street.

Nan Sheng is three years older than Nan Lai, and if he has anything to eat, he will be close to him, Nan Lai likes to cause trouble, and every time Nan Sheng goes to help settle it.

Until one day, a drunken old man passed by, saw Hunting Xinxi, and took the two children to a paradise.

The old man was a court musician in Wu at that time, and when he was young, he played for the emperor and those clansmen, and when he was old, he returned to his hometown and always wanted to accept a few apprentices to pass on his skills.

It's just that his requirements for apprentices are too high, and his personality is withdrawn, so there are really not many people who can enter his eyes.

The old man is really good at the only musical instruments is the guqin and the jade flute, after comprehensive consideration, the calm personality of Nan Sheng learned the guqin, Nan Lai played the jade flute.

Time flies, and the two teenagers have grown into gentlemen, and they come to the door to say that there is an endless stream of relatives, but they are all rejected by the old man.

Until one day, the old man stood at the foot of the cliff for a long time, and then called the eldest disciple to him.

After dawn, Nan Sheng walked out of the master's room with tears in his eyes.

Three days later, Nanlai, who had just returned from a study tour, went to find the person he wanted with joy, but was turned away.

What made him even more unacceptable was that when he returned to the courtyard, he found that all his things had been packed into the West Chamber.

He ran to question his brother, but no matter how he knocked on the door, how he managed to sneak in.

But the men avoided him, and even the alienation was left in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you weren't like this." After a few days of sleeplessness, Nanlai's eyes were bloodshot, and his silky hair became messy.

But Nan Sheng appeared, just glanced at him, and coldly knocked down the hand he was holding on his sleeve: "Senior brother, I'm going to get married." ”

"What?"

A hint of complexity flashed in Nan Sheng's eyes, and he seemed to be a little unbearable, but his attitude was extremely resolute: "Nan Lai, it is impossible between us, I don't care what you have thought, from today onwards, you are just my junior brother." ”

"I will get married, and you will have your own happiness."

Nan Sheng said that, then turned around and entered the door, and saw Nan Lai no longer speak.

Nan Lai was unwilling to beg the master who had been reluctant to scold him since he was a child, and wanted to ask him to take back his life, but the old man, who had always been gentle, went straight away, pointing to his nose and scolding him to the ground.

Rao is so, he still did not give up. Stupidly knelt in front of the master's room until he fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself in an inn at the foot of the mountain.

His master is not only a musician, but also a master who is proficient in the five elements and gossip, but few people know it. The reason why he has been able to stay away from right and wrong for so many years is also because the old man has laid out a formation on the mountain.

Is the master trying to drive himself out of the teacher's door?

Nanlai followed the footwork in his memory and tried all kinds of things down the mountain, but he could only stay in place.

I don't know how many times he failed, but he finally dragged his tired body away.

It's just that he didn't give up, but went to learn art.

It only took a year to become a celebrity in front of the emperor's palace, and then he bought his master's nemesis, an old eunuch who was also proficient in gossip.

Two years later, he brought a large number of people from the court back to kill again.

A fire burned the entire mountain, and his master and bamboo fungus were locked in a secret room underground.

In the past few years, Zhusheng has been staying in the mountains to cultivate, and its appearance and temperament have become more and more dusty. When I saw my junior brother, I seemed to be moved and missed in my eyes, but the words I said were so hurtful.

"Alai, why are you doing this? I heard that you are already very favored by the emperor, why do you want to come back. ”

Behind him, their master Tianjizi also couldn't stop shaking his head, his eyes were full of worry, was this because he hadn't escaped his fate in the end?

"Senior brother, you know what I want! Why do you have to reject me? At this moment, there were only three of them in the cave, and Zhulai's image of a slender boy disappeared completely, and only madness was left in his eyes.

"Senior brother, I don't like you, it's because you think too much. Isn't it good for us to be brothers? Why do you have to force me? ”

Nan Lai persuaded bitterly, but it didn't make the slightest sense.

"Huh? You don't like me? Nan Lai raised his eyebrows, stood next to him and said with a smile, this secret room was carefully prepared by him. Not only did he let a special person clean it, but he also laid out all kinds of organs, Rao is master Tianjizi wanted to go out, and it would be a big trouble.

"You don't like me, why would you rather give me food when you're hungry? ”

"You don't like me, you are as arrogant as you, and you will kneel down for 10 taels of silver just to exchange me for a little medicine money?"

"You don't like me, why do you always run away from my eyes!"

"You don't like me, why ........."

One irrefutable reason after another flowed out of the boy's mouth.

The man looked at the junior brother in front of him, both happy and helpless.

Happily, he remembers everything he has done clearly, but he is sad.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he really can't......