Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

"God-given yin-yang pupils"...

I seem to have heard of it somewhere... Where did it come from?

Fragmented pictures suddenly appeared in my mind, Miao village, soil bag, cliff, girl, silver knife...

"Why do you say my sister!"

——"Just because I am a god-given yin-yang pupil! I can foresee your future!"

what happened……

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The scorching sun in the sky made the towering water-tube bamboos around slightly twisted, and the green grass at the feet was also forced out by the July fire. It's over, tiny beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing also became heavy unconsciously, as if he was worried about the imminent situation in front of him.

One big and one small, one tall and one short, and the white cloaks of the group of people who were neither human nor ghost.

Their shadows overlapped on the grass, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out. Lin Yusheng's brows became more and more tightly frowned. The boy with the expression "I am your uncle" called himself "Lin Yu".

He also calls himself "the host of the yin and yang pupils bestowed by God".

Lin Yusheng clapped his hands together, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that when I was young, I was a double-cross."

As soon as the words fell, "Death in the Second" moved his ears as if he heard it, and opened his jaw a little, as if he wanted to say something, but a bitter wind swept past, interrupting his thoughts involuntarily .

The wind pierced the cheek, bringing out a bloodstain.

The boy's eyes froze for a moment, but the corners of his mouth remained curved, and a look called "contempt" hung on his childish oval face, unexpectedly without any sense of disobedience, but it made people's heart tighten for no reason.

Is he... really a child?

"Hee hee hee ha ha ha..." There was a terrifying laughter that penetrated to the bone, which made Lin Yusheng tremble in fright, and came back to his senses.

I saw the man in the bamboo hat covering his face and gradually lowering his waist, shrugging his shoulders and laughing almost maniacally, "So it's you... Hahaha it's you! The boy who didn't even grow his hair, killed my master's sky eye! So it's you !!"

Lin Yusheng was taken aback.

He...has killed someone before?

The powerful voice shook from the forest, and with the last roar, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, and a black evil energy burst out from his body, like a long-hungry beast that finally found its wish. prey.

Then a shrill hiss spread out, the cloak on his body rustled, and then there was a loud "bang", and a living person disappeared out of thin air like this.

"Lin Yu! Run!!" Lin Yusheng was so flustered that he forgot that this was an illusion. The evil aura was like the piercing cold wind in a winter night, and it was suffocatingly cold from head to toe.

But the boy just lowered his eyelashes and turned his side slightly. The bullet-like wind chopped off the green bamboo less than half a meter away, and it was filled with the booming noise of intertwined branches and leaves.

Lin Yu glanced at the remnant bamboo that was about to fall to the ground, and curled his lips slightly unhappily, "Tsk", "Uncle, you are so dangerous and still using Yin Qi, do you want to die?" The big bamboo was uprooted and pierced not far away.

With a sound of "stab", the bamboo stumbled through the air and landed on the ground. The black cloak slowly emerged, opened a hole and fluttered in the air twice, then a figure suddenly flashed behind Lin Yu, and died suddenly. He grabbed his throat tightly, "Why did you kill my master?" The voice was deep and heavy, mixed with an uncontrollable tremor, as if trying to control the endless killing intent in his heart.

Lin Yu's forehead hair covered his pupils, and he couldn't see any emotion. He let the other party's nails dig into the flesh without saying a word, oozing bright red, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"The family teacher has been a public life all his life, and he was almost able to retire to the mountains and forests. It is because of you, because of you! What kind of bullshit yin and yang pupils! Today I want you to pay for your blood!" At the moment when the man in the bamboo hat killed him, the boy said slowly. Turning her head, she met his eyes without haste, her pupils were full of tenderness and guilt.

"I'm sorry, Jinli."

"What... what?" The man in the bamboo hat was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had already knelt down, and the person who was in his hand appeared in front of his knee, looking down at him.

I saw Lin Yu squeeze out a sword formula and directly hit his forehead, followed by a gust of wind, blowing over the man's hat, and the mottled black hat stumbled and spun half a circle on the ground, not moving. .

The clear and smooth jaw line finally merged with the upper half of the face, and a tough and handsome face was exposed to the sight of the two of them. His eyes were slender and slanted, like the seductive fox in Liaozhai. Meizi, it's just that this "fox Meizi" stares at the boy fiercely, on the contrary, she looks a bit like a new daughter-in-law from a good family who is being bullied.

Lin Yu scratched the back of his head helplessly.

I don't know if it was because the sunlight was too harsh or something, but Lin Yusheng could clearly see the small scar on his left face, climbing up to the deep corners of the eyes and the high bridge of the nose, like the traces of bleeding and healing after being bitten by insects. This almost perfect face has been blemished and weathered.

"Compared to Ji Si, it's still a bit less interesting." Lin Yusheng muttered to himself quite proudly, completely unaware of his orientation towards mosquito coils, but the next moment he remembered something important, his expression froze. , grinning wryly.

He and Ji Si are over, although it is his unilateral end.

"Sleep for a while, Jinli." The boy coaxed softly with his unique voice, waved his hand casually, and the black air wrapped around the man in the bamboo hat was like the night that was dispelled by the dawn, and it should have disappeared. clean.

Hearing this, the pupils of the bamboo hat trembled, and he looked up at him in disbelief, and then an irresistible sleepiness came to his heart, and his head tilted as soon as it sank.

The last thing that came to mind was the faint smile on Lin Yu's lips, and those gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Yusheng's remnant soul also lost his vision the moment the bamboo hat fell to the ground. When he could see again, he found that the surroundings were no longer a bamboo forest, but a warmly lit courtyard. The burning clouds in the sky dyed the white walls red. It looks familiar in memory.

"This is...my house?" He was stunned by the scene in front of him, and pushed the door open with hands and feet, "When did I come back..."

However, the palm of his hand passed through the old wooden door, and Lin Yusheng slid through it like a transparent person with no substance. In the end, he saw a miniature version of himself playing with a fruit knife while gnawing on a white and red apple, with a blank face. His face was staring at him intently.

Facing him impartially.

Lin Yusheng moved away two steps like a crab, thinking to himself that the kid might be looking at the door behind him.

Lin Yu rolled his throat and swallowed the pulp, his eyes rolled, and he accurately caught the sight he was trying to avoid.

Lin Yusheng: "??" Hit a ghost?

"You didn't hit a ghost, who are you?" Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, throwing and catching the knife in his hand casually.

"!!" Couldn't the people in the illusion see him?

"Don't say? That's good." The child threw the silver knife higher and higher, and the blade rotated in the air in circles, making a "chichi" sound, "Three."

Lin Yusheng was in a daze, why did he keep counting?

"two."

"and many more!"

"One." After the words fell, Lin Yu firmly caught the blade with his middle finger and index finger, and then threw it towards the center of his face. The movement was fast and accurate, without any hesitation.

Lin Yusheng immediately wilted into a frost-beaten eggplant: "You brat won't even let me go if you become so ruthless!"