Chapter 35: Black and White Photographs

As soon as the words fell, my cousin's hands holding the iron rod slammed into force, and the recoil force of the silver spear just smashed on the iron rod, I seemed to hear the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath.

In an incredible scene, the iron rod more than one meter long in my cousin's hand was actually pulled out of the middle, the left side was still a stick, and the right side was an extra blade about half a meter long.

"It's not an iron rod, it's a stick knife!"

My eyes widened in surprise, I didn't expect my cousin's iron rod to hide a mystery, the moment the blade was withdrawn, a terrifying cold light instantly floated out on the surface of the blade, and I even had the illusion that the temperature of the entire City God Temple had dropped by several degrees.

After pulling out the knife, the cousin stepped back, and at the same time inserted the blade into the knife barrel in the other hand, with the sound of the machine closing, the iron rod more than a meter long in the cousin's hand suddenly turned into a black stick knife about the same length as the silver gun, which looked quite bluffing.

The stick knife was wielded in his cousin's hand, and the scene that had happened in the locust grove was repeated again.

The cousin waved the stick knife in his hand, as if Guan Erye had come to the world, and slashed the ghost-faced man back and forth.

In the end, the cousin returned the favor with his human way, spun in place and jumped into the air after a circle, and the thunder slashed at the ghost-faced man Tianling.

The ghost-faced man also held the silver spear horizontally above his head to resist, but what he didn't expect was that the stick knife in his cousin's hand was so sharp that he was mad, and the silver spear in the ghost-faced man's hand was actually cut in two by it.

The tip of the knife slashed down the ghost-faced man's forehead until the jaw, just right, and the Rakshasa ghost mask worn on the ghost-faced face was instantly cut in half and flew out towards the left and right.

At this time, the cousin could have taken advantage of the victory to chase and cut the throat of the ghost-faced man with a horizontal slash, but when the cousin saw the face under the ghost-faced man's mask, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand.

At this moment, the ferocity on his cousin's face was occupied by a thick shock, and the tip of the knife in his hand was only about a centimeter away from the ghost-faced man, but he never managed to cut it.

"Uncle!"

My cousin's voice struck me like lightning, and when my eyes converged on the ghost-faced man's face, my blood instantly froze.

"Dad!"

Shocked, frightened, incredible... Countless emotions instantly intertwined into my mind, and even made my brain explode instantly, and my scalp was even more numb, I looked at my dad dumbfounded, and my eyes turned red at this moment.

I wasn't surprised by the familiar face underneath the Ghostface mask, because my cousin and I had assumed that he was my dad when the Ghostface first appeared last night.

However, this speculation was decisively rejected at the time, because I didn't want to believe that my dad would shoot me.

However, at this moment, the facts are in front of you!

"It can't be, it's absolutely impossible."

I kept shaking my head, and I felt like the whole sky was falling, and I couldn't accept it, let alone believe that my dad would want to kill me.

"Sure enough, I said it, all of this is a conspiracy planned by you and Mrs. Zhang, twelve years ago, you killed Uncle Fu and my mother, and now you even want to kill your own son."

My cousin, who has always been calm and introverted, also became a little excited at this time, and his voice was mixed with trills when he spoke, perhaps, my cousin was the same as me, even though I had long thought that this ghost-faced man would be my father, but when the truth was really revealed, my cousin couldn't accept this fact.

"You're mad."

A strong anger erupted from my cousin's body, and his eyes were even bloodshot, and he picked up the stick knife in his hand and slashed at my father fiercely.

Strangely, after the mask on my dad's face was torn off by my cousin, his whole person seemed to have changed.

Just now my dad was domineering, and even the statue of the city god dared to raise his hand to crush it, and the whole person was filled with a domineering and ferocious, but at this time, my dad's whole person seemed to suddenly become numb, his expression looked a little dazed, so he stood motionless, even if the stick and knife in my cousin's hand had threatened his life, he still did not make a response.

This is not the father I am familiar with, and all of this makes me feel quite strange.

My cousin slashed my dad's shoulder, blood spurting out of his wound in an instant, and the slash was so deep that I could even vaguely see the eerie white bones on my dad's shoulder.

And my dad still stood still, he didn't even snort, as if the shoulder wasn't his.

On the contrary, I felt a knife-like pain in my heart, even though my father most likely wanted my life, but he was always my father, and now that my cousin wants to kill him, I can't be unmoved.

"Cousin, forget it!"

I shouted, and this shout broke my heart, as if I had used up all the strength of my body, and after shouting, I only felt that my whole body softened.

However, my cousin didn't stop, he kicked out and kicked my dad straight to the wall behind him.

A hole was smashed into the wall, and my dad rolled out of the hole to the outside of the temple.

My cousin picked up the stick knife in his hand and chased him out, and at this time, my dad stood up after rolling twice on the ground outside, and he subconsciously took two steps back with a blank face, and then turned around and fled to the rear.

Seeing this, my cousin didn't stop, and just wanted to rush up to chase my father, but he was suddenly thrown to the ground by a figure.

At this time, Ding Liujiu and I also ran out of the City God Temple, and we saw Luo babbling and screaming, throwing my cousin to the ground, obviously trying to buy my dad more time to escape.

In a hurry, my cousin kicked Luo Dumb out and was about to continue chasing my dad, but Luo Dumb hurriedly stood up, holding a photo and shaking it in his hand.

When I came back from Heavenly Burial Mountain, I saw Luo Dumb holding this photo dangling in front of me, but at that time, I was so angry that I didn't pay attention to Luo Dumb at all, and kicked him into the river.

Last night, Luo came knocking on my door again, but I didn't open it, it seems that he still wanted to give me this photo, and now, he took out this photo again, and I suddenly felt the strangeness of it.

"What's that picture in your hand?"

I instinctively ran towards Luo Mu's side, and then grabbed the photo in his hand, Luo Mu's original wanted to hand this photo to us, so he didn't hide, just let go of his hand.

I took the photograph and immediately fixed my eyes on it, and when I saw the image shown on it, my mind exploded.

"Thank you."

I subconsciously called out my cousin's name, and my cousin seemed to realize something, and he gave up chasing my dad and ran towards me.

When he looked at this photo, his cousin's face also froze on the spot, and his brows wrinkled instantly.

This is a dated black-and-white photograph, and from the exposure level above, it can be seen that this photograph was taken almost twenty years ago.

The background of the photo is actually Kunming Lake on the side of the Summer Palace in Beijing, and on the stone bridge by the lake, there are a total of five people, three adults and two children.

Among the three adults, there were two men and one woman, and both men were very handsome, and the woman looked quite beautiful.

The man on the left is holding a little boy, the boy is about three years old, although he is small, but between his eyebrows, he is heroic, and the man on the right is holding a seven or eight-month-old baby in his arms.

The moment I saw the baby, my heart twitched violently, not so much a baby, but an old man with a withered face.

His face was wrinkled, his hair was thin, his eyes were glazed, perhaps he was afraid of the camera's flash, and the baby's expression looked terrified at the moment the camera shutter was pressed, causing his whole face to look eerie and terrifying.

My cousin and I stared at this picture for a long time, and finally we both shivered involuntarily, and my cousin finally couldn't help but say, "The man holding the baby is your father." ”

"The two people next to me are my parents, and the child my father is holding is me."

"And the baby your dad is holding is..."

At this point, my cousin's voice began to mix with trills, and he never got the last word out, and at this time, my brain was blank, and I couldn't believe that all this was true.

However, the truth was in front of me, and I had to accept that at this moment, my whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and I muttered: "That baby, the baby who is only seven or eight months old, but looks as old as a wind and candle, is me!" ”