Chapter Twenty-Six: Who He Is

"You're hurt?"

I looked at my cousin in amazement, and saw that the palm of his right hand was already covered with blood, and there was even blood flowing out of his sleeve, dripping to the ground.

Not only that, but there were also several obvious wounds on his cousin's back and chest, and the leather coat that had been worn on him had several cuts.

I panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked my cousin what was going on, why was he injured, could it be that the ghost-faced man injured him just now?

"It was left in the ghost market last night, and it was nothing serious, but now the wound is a little broken."

My cousin gave me a simple explanation, and pulled me to speed up again, and soon he and I followed the copper coin made of paper to the foot of the mountain.

As soon as we stepped out of the Heavenly Burial Cave, the copper coin made of paper fell to the ground, and we hurried back to the village in a hurry.

Soon, my cousin and I followed the Longxi River to the Longxi Bridge at the east end of the village, and it was about 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was still a person sitting in front of the Longxi Bridge.

I recognized the man at a glance, it was Luo mute.

Luo Muba seemed to be waiting for us here on purpose, and when he saw me and my cousin coming, he immediately whined at us and opened his teeth and claws, and in Luo Mu's hand, he seemed to be holding a photo.

Seeing Luo dumb over there, and looking at the photo in his hand, a wave of anger instantly swept through my heart.

This afternoon, it was because of that photo of my dad entering the mountain, and Ding Liujiu calculated my dad's whereabouts from him, that Ding Liujiu and I would enter the mountain.

Who would have thought that now my dad didn't find it, but folded Ding Liujiu inside.

Perhaps, my cousin and Ding Liujiu thought that they were sure to win at first, but they didn't expect that the road was one foot high and the devil was one foot high, maybe the child Fu Xiaoqin and the ghost-faced man had already dug a pit there waiting for us to jump, if it weren't for Ding Liujiu's desperate protection and my cousin's sudden appearance just now, I would have died under the ghost-faced man's silver spear by now.

Luo is a bad person, and I'm pretty convinced of that at this point.

I let go of my cousin and strode towards Luo Mu's side, and when he saw me passing, a smile of excitement appeared on Luo Mu's face.

He stretched out his hand and held the picture in his hand to me.

At this time, I was full of fire when I saw the photo, where was I in the mood to pick up the photo in his hand, maybe this was some conspiracy he had, trying to deceive me into the pit.

"Old asshole."

I punched at Luo Du, regardless of whether he was older than me or not, this punch slammed into Luo Du's eye socket, and he took a step back, and the smile on his face froze on the spot.

Maybe he didn't react to what was going on at all, and I didn't care so much, so I just kicked him in the body.

As the saying goes, when people are angry, they can really do anything, and their strength is much greater than usual, and it's really like this, I kicked Luo dumb directly into the river under the Longxi Bridge.

Luo dumb can swim, this river can't drown him, he still holds the picture in his hand, babbling in the water, I subconsciously want to jump into the river to pull this guy up, and then beat him again.

But my cousin came up and grabbed me, shook his head at me, and said forget it, that's it.

"But Mr. Ding's life and death are uncertain now, I'm afraid that there is a lot of luck and less luck, and it is all caused by this old thing."

"That ghost-faced man can't hurt Ding Liujiu." The cousin replied coldly, and said very affirmatively.

I was surprised, thinking to myself that I had just seen the ghost-faced man pierce Ding Liujiu's chest with a silver spear, how could he still survive?

I wanted to ask more, but my cousin took my hand again and walked in the direction of my house.

After returning home, my cousin immediately sat on the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, on his forehead, densely covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face looked extremely pale at this time, he took off all the clothes on his upper body for the first time, revealing a perfect body with a golden ratio.

On his body, there were several wounds, three of which were knife wounds, and the one on his chest was four scratches.

It was like it had been scratched by the claws of a wild beast, extending from the left collarbone to the right lower abdomen, and the wound was dark purple, with obvious signs of decay around it, and on the surface of the wound, there were some black charred particles, I don't know what it was.

"What did you get hurt?"

Looking at the four scratches on my cousin's chest, I immediately felt that the other knife wounds on his body were completely pediatric.

My cousin didn't answer, but asked me to bring him a basin of water and a bowl of glutinous rice.

I immediately did so and brought the water and glutinous rice.

I saw that my cousin first cleaned the scratches on his chest with water, and then grabbed the glutinous rice in the bowl and pressed it on top of his wound.

I could clearly hear a squeak, like the sound of water dripping on a red-hot iron plate, and white smoke rising from the surface of my cousin's wound.

Soon, the handful of glutinous rice turned black, and then the cousin grabbed another handful of glutinous rice and pressed it on it, going back and forth several times, until the glutinous rice in this bowl was all used up by the cousin, and he stopped the movement of his hand.

After dealing with these scratches, my cousin put on his clothes directly, and as for the few knife wounds on his body, he just ignored them.

I hurriedly went to the house and brought a clean coat for my cousin to put on, and asked him a little worriedly if it didn't matter, and if he needed to get Dr. Wang over for a few stitches.

The cousin shook his head and said no, then stood up from the stool and asked, "What did that adult Fu Xiaoqin say to you last night?" ”

I was so shocked that I hastened to recall what had happened last night, and said, "She said that when I turn twenty tomorrow, she would come to me to marry, and that I owed her something." ”

After listening to this, my cousin seemed to be in a state of thought, and didn't reply for a long time: "She said what do you owe her?" ”

"I don't know." I hurriedly shook my head and said, "I also think it's strange, to say that I owe her something, it's just this crested hairpin, besides that, I really don't know what I owe her, cousin, what the hell is going on, one big and one small two Fu Xiaoqin, they all want to finish the baby kiss with me, what do they want to do?" ”

"It's getting more and more complicated."

While speaking, my cousin sat back down at the table of the Eight Immortals, and the five fingers of his right hand kept tapping on the table: "It is impossible for the same person to appear in two forms at the same time and wander in the same time and space, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Nothing." The cousin stopped talking and immediately changed the topic: "What else did she say?" ”

I thought for another two seconds, scratched my head a little embarrassed, and said, "There is another sentence she asked me to explain to you, but I don't know if you will be angry after hearing it." ”

"Speak."

"She said, don't think that you have that identity, just think you're sorry, in her eyes, you're nothing, and tell you not to meddle." After speaking, taking advantage of this opportunity, I immediately asked: "Cousin, that woman said that she knew your identity, but she was unwilling to tell me, what is your identity?" ”

Naturally, my cousin didn't answer me, just snorted coldly, and then changed the topic: "These two Fu Xiaoqin, if they are really the same person, then the big one will come to you tomorrow night, and the little one will definitely come." ”

Thinking of what I had just experienced in the locust forest, my heart has not calmed down until now, especially after the appearance of the ghost-faced man with the silver gun, it has left me with a considerable psychological shadow, if it weren't for my cousin's quick arrival, I would have become the ghost of the ghost-faced man's gun.

"Cousin, do you know where that ghost-faced man came from? Is he as good as you? I asked

"This Heavenly Burial Evil Mountain has been famous in the Yungui area for a long time, and there must be countless demons and monsters in it, but I feel that the ghost-faced man is not like an evil spirit, but more like a human."

"People?" I looked surprised, and hurriedly said, "How is this possible, how can there be a living person and a child Fu Xiaoqin together in the mountain of that day's burial?" ”

"Nothing is impossible." My cousin suddenly stared at me with a strange look on his face and said, "Have you ever thought that that person is very likely to be him?" ”

"Who?" I've already heard some signs.

"Your dad!"