Outside the door, there was suddenly a young man in an emerald green brocade shirt, his eyebrows were delicate, his face was bloodless, he was slightly gasping, and in a pair of bright starry eyes, it seemed that an invisible flame was slowly burning, staring at Xiaohu and Xiaopang who were violently attacking Xueying.

It's not Yu Shuang, who is it?

As soon as Yu Shuangfu entered the door, he saw this scene, his heart was like a raging fire bursting and burning, almost burning his body, his mind was disordered, the bloody pictures of the previous days seemed to be involuntarily presented in his mind one by one, violence and killing, and gradually began to fill his body, making him feel like he was in a daze, and his whole body lost its original gentle aura.

His face was pale, his thick eyebrows were raised, his eyes were bloodshot, and his violent aura filled his entire eye socket.

He slowly lifted his steps, one step, one more step......

Everyone in the field seemed to be oppressed by this sudden strange aura, and everyone held their breath, stunned, and looked at this young man who was carried away by anger, and walked towards the field step by step.

There was a dead silence in the bamboo door, except for Yu Xueying's "wooing" cry, it seemed that even Yu Shuang's rapid and solemn heartbeat at the moment could be clearly heard.

Pan Xiaohan was even more stunned, her heart rose to her throat, she had never seen Yu Shuang show such a hideous expression, and there may not be no intention to kill in those eyes. She had the heart to get up and run away, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up at all.

Xiaohu and Xiaopang also had cold sweat on their foreheads, Xiaohu was much more excited than Xiaopang, he found that something was wrong, and he had already stopped beating Xueying and stood aside against the wall.

Xiao Fat was stunned, and he was still riding on Xue Ying's body, and his fist like a raindrop was also held in the air in a daze, all of which were frozen by this sudden murderous anger.

Only he was looking at Yu Shuang, who was slowly walking towards him step by step.

Time seems to freeze everyone in the bamboo door, except for only one figure, and the whole body seems to be involuntarily sifting the chaff body, he seems to be holding the breath of everyone in the bamboo door.

Yu Xueying was pressed under Xiaopang, a pair of black pigtails hung messily on the ground at the moment, holding her head with both hands, she seemed to faintly feel something strange, she slowly looked at Xiaopang.

I saw that the little chubby's bloated face was covered with a frightened expression, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slowly, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead and crossed the corners of his eyes. A pair of round eyes, as if frozen, stared at the door in a daze.

Yu Xueying followed Xiaopang's gaze and looked at the door, she clearly saw that a familiar figure, but with an unusually unfamiliar emotion, staggered towards her, he walked very slowly, very slowly......

But at every step, he seemed to be faintly able to hear the roar and shout in his heart, his gaze was unusually dull, his eyes were ruddy, but there was no trace of tears, and his face was as white as white paper.

Walking closer, Yu Xueying clearly saw that there was a strange dark red air flow around his brother's body that slowly melted into his body, and a disgusting smell of blood slowly came from his body, oppressing the nerves of everyone in the bamboo gate.

Yu Xueying's brain "buzzed" for a moment, and she didn't know where she got the strength, she turned over suddenly, pushed the little fat who was riding on her body away, got up and ran towards Yu Shuang quickly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you......? Will it become like this?" Yu Xueying had tears in the corners of her eyes, holding Yu Shuang's arm, her expression stiffened, and she asked with a crying voice.

But Yu Shuang's eyes didn't seem to move away from the chubby face from the moment she entered the door, and she didn't look at Yu Xueying at all.

"Brother, I'm Ying'er, look at me, what's wrong with you?" Yu Xueying saw that her brother seemed to be a different person at the moment, a very strange and strange person, her heart suddenly seemed to crack, which made her look excited again......

Yu Shuang's pupils were surrounded by a strange red glow, and it seemed that he had already lost his mind.

Feeling that someone was blocking the way, he slowly raised his hand, Yu Xueying's body was like a heavy blow, it was like an arrow off the string, Huo Di flew out, hit the bamboo wall, and fell.

All the schoolchildren in the bamboo gate were stunned, with Yu Xueying's figure flying out upside down, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and some even fainted in fright, they were so young, where had they ever seen such a scene?

It's just that this strong force seems weird and turbulent, but Yu Xueying propped herself up and coughed twice, but found that she was not injured.

Chubby stared blankly, slowly retreated, his legs trembled as if he didn't obey the call, and the hot liquid slid down his legs, but he had already peed his pants.

There was no way to retreat, and the young man, who was like a fierce spirit, slowly stood in front of him.

Chubby lowered his head half of the frost, swallowed his saliva secretly, and looked up at Yu Shuang's eyes full of weirdness tremblingly. Ever since he was a child, he had never experienced such a fear of dying, and the strange aura seemed to cut off the air and suffocate him against the wall.

Xiao Fat's bloated face suddenly became flushed, the green tendons on his face burst out, and his heart was terrified, and his heart seemed to have been raised to his throat, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.

The next moment, he finally couldn't hold it back, cried out loudly, and shouted: "Don't kill me......"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fat exclaimed, like an initiation, so that the strange aura on Yu Shuang's body slowly faded like a tide.

This exclamation seemed to wake him up.

The strange red aura around him suddenly dissipated, as if in the dark night, a bright lamp suddenly lit up, and immediately dispelled the darkness around him.

Yu Shuang gradually became a little conscious, and his face gradually became bloody, and in a pair of starry eyes, the strange bloodshot also dissipated.

"What's wrong with me?" Yu Shuang gasped slightly, lowered his head, and asked himself at the bottom.

Could this be the reaction of practicing the induction of qi into the body some time ago? Why is there no memory at all?

He lowered his head and gasped heavily, and cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and the bloody scenes really robbed him of consciousness in an instant.

Aside from violence and killing, it was as if all memories were gone.

But the moment he regained his senses, he clearly recalled the picture of his sister being bullied, and he looked around blankly, looking for his sister's figure.

"Brother, I'm here ......" Yu Xueying sat against the wall, clutching her chest, gasping slightly, her eyes full of tears, looking at him.

Yu Shuang's heart ached, she walked over quickly, helped Yu Xueying up, and looked at her sister carefully, but found that there was blood at the corner of her sister's mouth, and there was a blood-red five finger print on her jade-like cheeks, as if she had just been slapped hard.

Looking at this five-finger red mark, he was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

He gently stroked his sister's face, his eyes were hot, and his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't remember it, and he couldn't say words to comfort his sister.

Yu Xueying raised her eyes to look at her brother with a heartache on her face, but her heart was warm, she burst into tears and laughed, threw herself into her brother's arms, and said with a smile: "Brother, great, you're fine, you just scared Ying'er to death." ”

Yu Shuang stood stunned like a clay wood carving, gasping slowly, two lines of tears involuntarily crossed his face, and he hugged his sister tightly.

He turned his face sideways and looked at Xiaopang, Xiaohu and Yu Xueying coldly, the three of them seemed to be shocked by the picture just now, and before they came back to their senses, they all seemed to have palpitations, lowered their heads, and avoided Yu Shuang's tearful eyes.

"Let's go, let's go" Yu Shuang remembered the figures of Xiaohu Xiaopang and Pan Xiaohan one by one, slowly pushed Yu Xueying away, took her hand and walked to the door.

Yu Xueying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, answered, and followed Yu Shuang, only a few steps away, but Yu Shuang stopped.

She didn't come back to her senses for a while, bumped into her brother, and said, "Brother, what's wrong......"

As soon as she spoke, she found that Pan Xincheng appeared at the door at some point.

Pan Xincheng was expressionless, his expression was peaceful, there seemed to be a faint majesty between his eyebrows, and he glanced at Yu Shuang with a deep meaning, and Yu Shuang didn't seem to retreat, and met his eyes.

Yu Xueying looked at Pan Xincheng and said, "Uncle Pan, why are you here?"

Pan Xincheng glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I'm here to find Shuang'er." ”

After he said this, he looked away, a trace of anger leaked from his face, and he said coldly to Xiaohu and Xiaopang: "You come with me." ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

Lake Pavilion.

In the hall, Pan Xincheng sat upright under the portraits of the two Taoist ancestors, Yu Shuang and Yu Xueying sat under him, and in the center of the hall, there were two children kneeling, it was Xiaohu and Xiaopang.

Pan Xincheng's face was full of anger, as if he had lost his patience, and shouted, "Still don't you want to say?"

Xiaohu and Xiaopang knelt on the ground tremblingly, silent, and glanced at each other when they heard the words, but they never said a word.

Seeing this, Pan Xincheng stood up, the anger on his face gradually faded, as if he thought of something, he slowly looked out the window, only to see that the snow outside the window was still heavy, and the cold wind was bleak.

He pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Pan Moumou has been sincere in his life, thinking that you have no parents since you were a child and have a miserable life, so I will take you back to the house, treat you as relatives, give you food and shelter, and provide you with warmth and cold." Although you are young, you are bound to know how to be polite and honest. Now that he has done such things, he still refuses to admit his mistakes and stubbornly covers up. At this point, Pan can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, so you can leave Pan's Mansion and find another place to live!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xueying and Yu Shuang were also taken aback and glanced at each other. Yu Shuang knew in her heart that if they left the Pan Mansion at this moment, don't say that the world is in a panic, will they survive? Even hunger and cold will cut them off.

When Xiaohu and Xiaopang heard this, their faces were bloodless, as if they had been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and they looked straight at Pan Xincheng incredibly, and these words seemed to have broken through their last line of defense in an instant.

Pan Xincheng didn't mean to joke at all, and said straightforwardly: "If you don't recruit from the truth, who instructed you to bully Ying'er?"

"Say!" Pan Xincheng shouted, and Yu Shuang and Yu Xueying were also startled.

Finally, Xiaopang couldn't help it, kowtowed heavily, and cried loudly: "It was Miss Xiaohan who ordered us to do this, begging Uncle Pan not to drive us out of the mansion, leaving Pan's mansion, we only have a dead end......"

Xiaohu also washed his face with tears, and summoned the reason why Pan Xiaohan instructed them to teach Yu Xueying a lesson, not only that, but even the last time he tricked Yu Xueying into almost losing his life in the mouth of a werewolf, he also shook it out one by one.

The more Pan Xincheng listened, the more angry he became, and he slapped down, but even the armrest of the chair next to him was down.

"Go quickly, tie up Pan Xiaohan for me......" Pan was sincerely angry and shouted to the people at the door.