Chapter 11: Shock
Zhang Yi grabbed Qiu Hu, his eyes lit up, he grinned, and a large amount of saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth and dripped to the ground.
Qiu Hu was frightened by this move, and subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, but Zhang Yi's seemingly old palm was surprisingly strong, and he grabbed Qiu Hu's shoulders and couldn't move at all, Qiu Hu hurriedly threw a look at Luo Tie for help.
Luo Tie sighed, stepped forward with a wave of one hand and picked up the hands on Qiu Hu's shoulders, then grabbed Zhang Yi and walked forward a few steps to press it on a chair, and with the other hand took out a blood-red pill from his arms, and quickly slapped it into Zhang Yi's mouth.
Qiu Hu looked at this scene blankly, his heart was shocked, he couldn't be sure that this crazy gray old man was the upright and personable Doctor Zhang in his father's mouth, in the information that Qiu Hu knew, Zhang Yi was less than half a hundred years old, and his appearance was good, not the appearance in front of him at all. Moreover, the pill that Luo Tie fed him just now had a smell of blood that Qiu Hu could smell it from a few big steps.
Zhang Yi had calmed down at this time, and gently waved his hand to Luo Tie, who nodded and stepped aside.
"Huzi, I heard Luo Tie say that everyone calls you that, which is quite appropriate."
Zhang Yi looked at Qiu Hu calmly, his expression seemed to be a little tired, and his words were tired.
Qiu Hu didn't respond, just nodded slightly, and his heart was vigilant.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi smiled indifferently and beckoned to Qiu Hu:
"Come here, let me take a good look at you."
Qiu Hu clenched his fists, a little unmoved.
"Come on, come here, rest assured that I won't hurt you."
Seeing this, Luo Tie also nodded at Qiu Hu:
"Don't worry, Senior Brother is fine now."
Perhaps because of Luo Tie's care along the way, and the rescue just now, Qiu Hu still has a certain trust in him, at least he seems to have no one to trust him except him now.
Qiu Hu cautiously walked to a distance of two or three steps from Zhang Yi and stopped.
"Closer, my old eyes are too dizzy to see."
Qiu Hu continued to move forward until he was only one step away.
Zhang Yi looked at Qiu Hu with a kind face, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Ten years ago, I was still an infant, but now I am so big, and my body bones are good, but unfortunately the scar on my face has been left, alas."
"Are you really Dr. Zhang?" Qiu Hu asked timidly.
"Weird, huh? I'm what I look like now. Zhang Yi sighed, "Ten years ago, in order to save you, I and Yan Lao were seriously injured after a bloody battle with the tiger demon, and I spent a lot of essence blood in order to save your life. ”
"Because in the sect war, I used magic weapons to fight many times at the expense of my own blood and qi, hurting the origin. Now he is in the last years of his life, and he is sometimes crazy, and he is estimated to die soon. Our faction is now only me and Luo Tie, and there are no queens, so I want to find a successor, and it will not be broken in the future. ”
Qiu Hu didn't seem to understand it, but the defense in his heart was a lot lowered, and he couldn't help asking:
"So you let Uncle Luo Tie come to me and let me learn from you and continue the sect?"
"That's right." Zhang Yi smiled and raised his dry palm and touched Qiu Hu's face, Qiu Hu trembled slightly but did not dodge, Zhang Yi smiled even more when he saw this, "But it's not all right." ”
"What else?" Qiu Hu frowned, Zhang Yi's hand still touched his face, making him feel uncomfortable.
"I asked Uncle Luo Tie to come to you, not to make you my descendant, but to ......
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Qiu Hu suddenly felt bad and was about to retreat, but Zhang Yi's chicken-like hand suddenly grabbed his neck, and a tingling sensation came, like a needle quickly submerged into his neck, Qiu Hu violently touched the copper blade he carried behind him and waved it in front of him, Zhang Yi instantly let go and retreated.
Qiu Hu was about to turn around and run away without any hesitation, but his body suddenly stiffened, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and a strong dizziness directly overwhelmed his consciousness, and he fell straight to the ground.
In his gradually darkening vision, Zhang Yi grinned and approached him with a large amount of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.......
"I want your flesh and blood, little tiger......"
I don't know how long it took, Qiu Hu slowly opened his eyes, in a daze, Qiu Hu seemed to have returned to Shitan Village, the family was sitting together and eating, with kerosene lamps lit on the table, and Tong'er and Aunt were also there. As usual, my father was eating meat and drinking wine, his mouth was full of oil, and from time to time he said, "This meat is so delicious."
The mother picked up the vegetables for the child with chopsticks one after another, but it was clear that the bowl could not fit it. The mother was still vigorously saying: "Eat more, eat more, make up for the ......" Tong'er also put meat into her mother's bowl, and the mother and daughter were smiling on their faces.
Qiu Hu seemed to be a little dizzy when he looked at this scene, and the words of his parents echoed in his ears, but he was very happy in his heart, it turned out that he was still at home, he didn't go to Youcaotang, and he wasn't harmed by Zhang Yi, it turned out that it was just a nightmare.
Qiu Hu shook his head, with a smile on his face, and was about to reach out to pick up the vegetables, but suddenly found that his hand did not react.
Qiu Hu looked down in surprise: he was being fixed to the chair by several thick steel nails, and his body was naked, only a blur of flesh and blood. The arms and thighs have been peeled off the skin and flesh, the bones of the white flowers are exposed with the red meridians, and the stomach seems to have been dug a big hole, and the internal organs inside are clearly visible and squirming with Qiu Hu's breath.
"Ahh Qiu Hu screamed in fright, panicked in his heart, and tried to break free from the steel nails on his body, but found that he couldn't move anywhere else except his head.
Qiu Hu looked up and saw that the three parents who were still eating warmly just now restrained their smiles and looked at Qiu Hu, and Qiu Hu hurriedly shouted: "Dad! Mother! Save me! Help me! Sister, save me......"
But the three parents were indifferent, they just put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands and stared at Qiu Hu directly, with no expression on their faces.
Qiu Hu felt an extreme fear welling up in his heart, he shook his head wildly, and continued to shout loudly.
Suddenly, the father made a move, reached out and took out a bloodstained kitchen knife from under the table, and a strange smile hung on the faces of the mother and the child at the same time:
"Brother Jing, I want liver ...... this time"
"Daddy, I want the scar on his face......"
Qiu Hu's shouting stopped abruptly, he looked at the incomprehensible scene in front of him, and when he heard the words of his mother and Tong'er, his heart was already cold to freezing point.
At this time, Yan Jing had already come to Qiu Hu's side, raised the knife in his hand and swung it down vigorously.
Qiu Hu hurriedly shouted:
"Daddy! Stop! It's not true..."
"Poof.......
Qiu Hu only felt that his mouth and chin were sliced open by a huge force, his tongue was broken into two pieces, and a stream of blood spurted out of his throat. Then another knife was swung towards his eyeball, and with a "poof", his world instantly turned black......