After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

It's a grimace, but it's actually a compliment.

To put it bluntly, it is even worse than a grimace.

The man's limbs were clinging to the high stone wall, his posture was strange and strange, his entire face and exposed neck were covered with pitted scars, which should have been burned by the fire before, his scalp had no hair roots, and was completely burned There are no traces, and there are even some places where no new meat has grown.

The scarlet swaying flames reflected the face with interlaced light and dark, without any human figure, like a creepy monster.

If it was anyone else, I would have fainted from fright, but these two people below are not ordinary people.

Fu Shiyu is a doctor at any rate in modern times. He has seen all kinds of bloody scenes before, but this is the first time he has seen such a severe burn, but it is bearable.

As for Chu Yan, he also experienced a lot of cruel and bloody fights on the battlefield in his previous life, not to mention that he was born with a cold temper and didn't pay much attention to people's appearance, so when he saw this person, he was a little surprised, but nothing unusual felt it.

Seemingly seeing their calm faces, the monster tilted its head in doubt, its dark pupils were bright and clear, revealing a kind of inexperienced immaturity and stupidity.

"You... you... who are you?"

His throat was burned, and the sound he made was harsh and unpleasant, and his throat was accompanied by a strange rumble.

Fu Shiyu was stunned, "You can talk?"

"..." The monster nodded, slowly climbed down from the stone wall, stood in front of them, and looked at Chu Yan behind Fu Shiyu, his eyes were instantly filled with vigilance.

"Do you know Shi Mianmian?" Fu Shiyu asked suddenly.

"Recognize...recognize..." The monster seemed very difficult to pronounce, "Shi Sheng...'s child..."

——Shi Sheng seems to be Shi Mianmian's father.

Fu Shiyu asked thoughtfully, "Who is Shi Sheng to you?"

"Friend... friend." The monster showed two burnt fingers, and described it with difficulty: "Shi... the third wife... Shi Shengdu... are friends."

Mrs. Shi?

Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, his eyes trembled, and an unbelievable guess suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Mrs. Shi is Shi Sheng's father?"

The monster nodded heavily, and made a movement of scratching the back of the head like a human being. Apart from omitting those weird scars on his face, it looked a bit simple and cute.

Fu Shiyu's heart sank slowly, "How many years have you been here?"

"have no idea…"

"Never been out?"

"Um…"

The monster stumbled and explained, "I...ugly...can be scary..."

It is rare for him to contain sadness and complaints in his words, but the tone of his calm statement makes people feel sad and bitter.

Just as Fu Shiyu was about to speak, Chu Yan behind him said coldly, "Who are you, Yan Chu?"

"Yes...it's the general." The monster answered quickly, but it was a bit out of line.

Chu Yan's eyes were bright, and he said coldly, "Where is he?"

Originally thought that the monster would not say anything, but he pointed behind them briskly, "You...you are going wrong...there is still a way..."

Chu Yan didn't speak, and walked back with the fire folder, and Fu Shiyu also followed.

After not walking far, I really saw a small, imperceptible crack in the stone wall next to me.

——It turns out that there is a stone gate hidden here.

Just as Chu Yan was about to stretch out his hand to push, the monster became anxious and reminded in a panic: "...very...heavy..."

"..." Chu Yan hummed lightly, stretched out a hand to hold down the side of the stone door, and pushed it hard.

There was a dull sound from the stone door, some dust fell from it, and it slowly turned inward following his movements.

"Wonderful..." The monster gave a thumbs up, his eyes were bright, and his words were full of undisguised praise.

Chu Yan nodded invisibly, and pretended to glance casually at Fu Shiyu next to him.

"..." Fu Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly echoed, "Amazing!"

Chu Yan gave a cold snort of disdain, and stepped into the stone gate first.

Inside is a not-so-spacious tomb, and it can even be said to be a bit crude for the burial of the famous General Yan Chu back then.

There is a stone platform with two or three steps in the middle, and a huge sandalwood coffin is placed on it, with incomprehensible patterns engraved on the outside, like ancient symbols from mysterious foreign lands.

Fu Shiyu stared at the pattern on the outside of the coffin in a daze, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Chu Yan looked around and stepped directly onto the stone platform. Just as he was about to push the lid of the coffin, the docile monster suddenly turned his face, and said in a sharp and hoarse voice, "No...you can't!"

After speaking, his figure quickly jumped onto the stone platform like a ghost, trying to grab Chu Yan's throat.

Thinking that this man was trying to trick them into killing them, Chu Yanying's face sank, and she quickly dodged sideways, but in an instant, she grabbed the monster by its collar and threw it flying.

While roaring with difficulty, the monster insisted on jumping at him, and its sharp nails drew a long and narrow bloodstain on Chu Yan's jaw.

Chu Yan was not a benevolent person, seeing him obstructing him in every possible way, the remaining patience disappeared, and there was a bit of sinister and murderous intent in his eyes, and the long sword in his waist was unsheathed, like a mirror. The sword's edge reflected the monster's ugly face and those clear black pupils.

Chu Yan was taken aback, and put the sword back into its sheath again with a clang.The monster jumped up tirelessly, its legs wrapped around his waist numbly, and the terrifying face suddenly came into view clearly.

"puff."

Amused by the strange poses of the two, Fu Shiyu finally said, "He doesn't want to kill you."

Chu Yan saw the worry and fear in the monster's eyes clearly, so he didn't make any more moves, and let him curl up on his body, and then slowly walked down the stone steps.

Seeing that he no longer touched the coffin, the monster loosened its tense back muscles and returned to the ground obediently. It seemed that it sensed the cold and dangerous aura on his body, and hid behind Fu Shiyu uneasily. shadow.

"There are organs in this coffin." Fu Shiyu looked at the monster, the end of his eyes twitched, adding a bit of sluggish beauty, "Isn't it?"

The monster's eyes froze, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Fu Shiyu thought that he didn't understand what he meant, so he changed to a common way of saying it, and said patiently: "Is it going to die?"

"Yeah." The monster remembered the business, hurriedly raised his head and waved his hands excitedly, "It will... it will get hurt..."

Fu Shiyu pressed his shoulders, turned the monster back to the stone platform, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, he is very powerful."

"No...no way!" The monster shook his head desperately, stammering his explanation, "Very...a lot of arrows..."

Fu Shiyu smiled slightly, pointed in the direction of the stone platform, and said in a warm tone, "Look."

"..." Chu Yan had already stood on the stone platform at some point, and stretched out his hand to push away the heavy coffin lid, and dozens of poisoned arrows flew out of it instantly.

"No!"

The monster's eyeballs moved slowly with his fingertips, and when he saw the scene on the stone platform, he immediately let out a shrill scream, squinting his pupils, just about to pounce on him and drag him down.

Suddenly seeing Chu Yan standing on tiptoe, soaring lightly in mid-air, the sword in his hand was like thunder and lightning, the sword light passed through the rain of arrows, and the arrows shot were interrupted one after another on the ground, and finally his face was calm He stepped on a pile of broken arrows, clamped the last arrow that flew with his two fingers, exerted a little force on his knuckles, and the arrow shaft snapped and fell to the ground.

"..."

The monster stared at Shitai dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect him to solve the mechanism so easily.

Chu Yan put away his sword, leaned forward and took a look into the coffin.

"did not find?"

Seeing him standing still, Fu Shiyu also stepped onto the stone platform and looked into the coffin.

There were no valuable burial jades, gold, silver and jewels in the coffin, only two skeletons lying together, both wearing auspicious clouds and big red wedding gowns embroidered with silk threads.

Fu Shiyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He originally thought that there were many traps set up here, but he didn't expect that there were no other traps except for the menacing arrow rain just now.

Chu Yan reached out and took out the black bamboo painting tube that was placed beside him. After taking it away, a painting scroll of a beautiful woman fell out of it.

In the painting, the snow is flying in the evening, decorated with red plums, and a woman in white is standing on the snow. As the rumors say, she looks like a fairy, pure and holy, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows like Avalokitesvara on a lotus.

"It seems that this is Mrs. Xi."

Fu Shiyu rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, thinking of something, he looked at the monster standing stiffly below, "Do you know her?"

The monster nodded as if smashing garlic, "...Sister...Sister..."

"Sister?" Fu Shiyu frowned, "What's your name?"

"Falling towards..."

Hearing this name, a subtle light flashed in Fu Shiyu's eyes, Chu Yan took his strangeness into his eyes, and looked at the monster with a little more inquiring gaze.

"Chaoluo." Fu Shiyu murmured, and smiled softly: "Good name."

Chao Luo seems to like others to praise his name very much, the only black eyes that can be seen are bent into crescent moons, and the crooked lips draw a strange arc, and he said dully: "Sister... sister took it."

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu's voice was warm, "It sounds good."

"..." It seemed that people rarely praised her like this, so Zhaoluo lowered her head shyly.

Chu Yan put the painting scroll back into the painting tube, walked down the stone steps, and said coldly, "Let's go."

"and many more."

Fu Shiyu suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Chao Luo who was standing not far away, and said seriously, "Will you come with me?"

Chu Yan's face changed slightly, and his words were not polite, "Are you crazy?"

"..." Fu Shiyu turned a deaf ear, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued to ask, "Are you willing?"

Chao Luo's facial nerves were damaged, so he couldn't express emotions, but his eyes were clean and pure, and he could clearly understand what was going on in his heart.

Xinyue flashed in his eyes at first, and then a few traces of struggle appeared, hesitatingly said: "Shi San...Taihe...Shi Sheng and the others said...you can't go out..."

"What about you?" Fu Shiyu smiled, and said leisurely, "Do you want to go out?"

"Idiot." Chu Yan asked with a sarcastic tone, with dark eyebrows, "Do you think you did a good thing by taking him out?"

Fu Shiyu's expression remained unchanged, and he waited silently for Chao Luo's answer.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Chu Yan was a little puzzled. This person always looks forward and backward, and always considers the consequences and benefits when doing things. In his previous life, he had never done such a superfluous "good thing". Before, there was no one named Chao Luo beside Fu Shiyu.

It means that this person thought the same way in his previous life, but for some reason he suddenly changed his mind now.

Seeing that Chao Luo still buried his head, hesitating, Fu Shiyu was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Chao Luo, I will ask you one last time."

"No matter Shi Santai, no matter Shi Sheng, are you willing to go out by yourself?"

The tomb was silent like cicadas, as if even the wind around him had stagnated, quietly waiting for Chao Luo's answer.

"...um..." The mosquito-like voice was very clear in this empty and dead tomb, Fu Shiyu laughed out of relief, "Okay, I'll take you out."

Zhao Luo's eyes lit up, "Can...can you wait...wait for me to download..."

"En." Fu Shiyu nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Chao fell out of the tomb, Chu Yan looked at Fu Shiyu's unfathomable smiling face with a stinky face, and was about to speak.

"I know what the prince means." Fu Shiyu sighed: "You are worried that those people outside will cast strange glances and beat and scold him when they see Chao Luo, which is a kind of harm to him."

Chu Yan snorted, "I'm not so kind!"

"Really?" Fu Shiyu tacitly said, with some teasing in his words, "It seems that I was wrong."

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Chu Yan still couldn't hold back, and said indifferently, "Why do you have to take him away?"

"Hmm..." Fu Shiyu lowered his eyelashes and stared at the ground deeply, as if he was thinking seriously. After a long time, he turned his face to the side, looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile, "I can't tell."

Chu Yan thought that this person was playing tricks on him, his expression froze instantly, and he said gloomyly, "What's the reason?"

"No." Fu Shiyu looked in the direction where Chaoluo left just now, and said meaningfully: "I have to say something."

"Probably because he said he wanted to go."

"Nonsense." Chu Yan sneered, "He never mentioned it."

Fu Shiyu suddenly stretched out his fingers to catch his eyes, and said casually, "Didn't you say that?"

"... But he is saying that he wants to leave here."

Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, looking at his penetrating and clear black pupils, he was a little speechless.

In fact, there is another reason why it cannot be said.

In the medical book left by the original owner, almost half of it recorded prescriptions for treating burns. He had specifically asked about it in the largest pharmacy in the capital, and had asked someone to find an imperial doctor. Many of the medicinal materials in it came from outside the customs, the Western Regions, Miaojiang and other places.

This person should have traveled through many countries to collect these complicated prescriptions, and then carefully recorded them in this medical book.

And under the last prescription about burns, there was a line of clear and correct small characters.

——I'm sorry, Chao Luo, who decided your life without authorization.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2719:39:04~2020-02-2818:25:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Xixi;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!