What is wrong with raising snakes?

Yun Yingmo let out a "huh" and continued: "That's right, brother was indeed not broken up by him, he took his half

The soul is sealed in his body, because he always feels that he can catch the remaining soul of his brother. "

"You said you were sorry for your father, what did you mean by sorry for Yun Jianshu?" Xuan Qingci remembered something and asked again.

Yun Yingmo was dazzled by the sun, hid in the shadow of the tree, and continued: "I learned that my brother disappeared half a month after the food delivery."

"It took you half a month to find out that he was missing?" Xuan Qing raised his tone and said incredulously.

Hearing this, Yun Yingmo suddenly became angry, glared at Xuan Qingci, and said with blue veins on his neck: "What happened for half a month! He didn't send back a single letter when he was away, how do we know what happened to him! Besides Come on, hasn’t he always had something special about him, why can’t even deal with such a trivial matter, and killed so many people in the village!”

Yan Fenglang frowned, and held Yun Yingmo's shoulder. The latter suffered from pain in his shoulder, and turned around to give Yan Fenglang a sharp look. However, when he saw Yan Fenglang's gloomy face, he suddenly lowered his head.

"Yes... I am sorry for them, I took away the signal flare originally given to my brother."

The night before Yun Yingmo and Yun Jianshu set off, Yun Yingmo went to find Yun Jianshu, saw him packing his bags, and walked up and down in his room.

"Yingmo, it's already very late, why don't you go to rest?" Yun Jianshu said while packing his clothes.

Yun Yingmo looked at Yun Jianshu's gentle eyes, rolled his eyes, picked up a signal flare and said, "Brother, this thing is useless to you... why don't you give it all to me, I am you I know, in case something happens..."

Yun Jianshu tied up his luggage, walked over and patted Yun Yingmo on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you, remember, if you encounter trouble, set off the signal flare as soon as possible, so I can go find you .”

When Yun Yingmo heard this, she was immediately happy: "Thank you brother!"

But it wasn't Yun Yingmo who was in trouble, but Yun Jianshu. When Yun Jianshu wanted to send a signal, he realized that he had arranged for help in advance.

Yun Yingmo actually found out that Yun Jianshu was dead on the fifth day after his death. He never thought of asking Yun Jianshu to die, he just wanted to take everything from him, so when he heard the news At that time, in front of the servants and those refugees, he fainted.

So rumors spread that the second young master of Changyunzhuang worked for the refugees.

Yun Yingmo, who returned to Changyun Villa, waited in the villa for a long time, but Yun Jianshu did not come back. She was so anxious that she wanted to go down the mountain to look for him, and Yun Zhusheng scolded her a few words.

Ten days later, news came from the front hall that Yun Jianshu's body had been found, and Yun Zhusheng couldn't bear it all of a sudden, so he went too.

Yun Yingmo lost two close relatives one after another, and he was as confused as a walking corpse. According to the arrangement of the old man in the village, after burying his brother and father, he sat down as the owner of Changyun Villa as he wished, but he always felt that this Everything is too unrealistic...

It came too fast, too hasty, too caught off guard, too... It made him ecstatic.

Yun Yingmo touched the red sandalwood chair under his buttocks, the corners of his mouth grinned wider and wider, showing a strange face.

"Master, the funeral of the old master and the young master has been arranged."

Hearing the sound of the owner, Yun Yingmo almost laughed out loud.

"What did you call me?"

"Master."

Yun Yingmo stared at the chair under her buttocks again. This is a chair that only the owner of the village is worthy of.

"Call again."

"Master."

This person is Yun Yingmo's attendant. Although he doesn't fully understand Yun Yingmo's actions, he can somewhat feel Yun Yingmo's mood at the moment.

Yun Yingmo pretended to be the owner of the village, and said, "It's nothing, you can go down."

"Yes."

Seeing the respectful look of the attendants, Yun Yingmo felt more and more happy.

But this joy did not last long.

"Cloud Sword Book" is back.

Seeing the appearance of Yun Jianshu, Yun Yingmo was so frightened that his legs gave way and almost fell. Fortunately, he was supported by his attendant, but he glared at the attendant, took a deep breath, and was bounced by the attendant. where touched.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Yun Jianshu" looked at Yun Yingmo, expressionless, and said word by word: "You, say, what?"

After finishing speaking, he approached Yun Yingmo step by step, but was blocked by a group of attendants.

"You don't even recognize me?"

The attendants looked at each other in blank dismay, and the three or five attendants at the head were particularly panicked, because they were the ones who found the Yun Jianshu with their own hands, carried it back, and finally buried it.

That being the case, who is this "Yun Jianshu" in front of me?

Xuan Qingci trembled when he heard this, and got goosebumps all over his body, and said softly: "It's Jiang Fucheng, but...he just peeled Yun Jianshu's human skin, didn't you notice the difference in body shape? "

Yun Yingmo gasped, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, he asked: "Do you know what it looks like when the human body is stripped of the skin?"

Hearing what he said, Xuan Qingci shrank back subconsciously, stepped on a stone and nearly fell, but was grabbed by Yan Fenglang into his arms.

"Bloody... only meat left, red meat... and white bones..." Yun Yingmo recalled, her throat choked with pain, and she was about to spit it out.

Xuan Qingci turned his face away with a complicated expression.

"He exchanged his skin for Yun Jianshu. He is really a cruel person. How did you find out?" Yan Fenglang said quickly, hoping to quickly end this topic.

Yun Yingmo took a deep breath and said: "I said I'm sorry for my father... because when I met Jiang Fucheng, I started to add medicine to his tea. This medicine is made from the rhizome of a red flower. , this flower has no leaves, only petals..."

"Manshu." Yan Fenglang read softly.

"I don't know the name of this flower. It was Jiang Fucheng who told me to crush it and dry it, and then put it into my father's tea as tea." Yun Yingmo said lightly, and when he began to recall, His expression became sad, "Father's body began to deteriorate at this time. Seeing the bloody corpse of my brother, naturally... I couldn't bear it."

Jiang Fucheng peeled Yun Jianshu's skin under the feet of the Buddha statue, then peeled off the skin for himself, and then sewed Yun Jianshu's skin on his body bit by bit, the stitching places were on the hair and soles of the feet.

When Yun Yingmo discovered this, it was precisely when Jiang Fucheng peeled off the skin and cleaned it.

The reappearance of Yun Jianshu in Changyun Manor really shocked Yun Yingmo, but out of previous guilt, he still invited Yun Jianshu back to Changyun Manor, and even proposed to abdicate. But was rejected by Yun Jianshu.

"Now that you are the owner of the villa, let me experience the days when I can stretch out my hand for a piece of clothing and open my mouth for food." Yun Jianshu crossed Erlang's legs and said while drinking tea.

Yun Yingmo felt even more guilty. His elder brother was taught by a master since he was a child. Whether it is talent, martial arts, conduct, or even conduct, he was strictly controlled. Such a cross-legged movement is absolutely impossible, but Yun Yingmo himself Do it often.

At this time, Yun Yingmo thought that Yun Jianshu was punishing him, and deliberately acted like he didn't care about anything, trying to make himself look ugly, and then turn to him for help.

Thinking of this, Yun Yingmo was very disappointed, he was indeed not as good as Yun Jianshu.

"Brother~ Since you were young, you still don't know me. It's not like you don't know how capable I am. Now that my father is gone, you come back to take charge of the overall situation. Everyone is waiting for you!" Yun Yingmo began to grind Hard bubbles, and a few tears were forced out of his eyes.

Yun Jianshu hadn't seen Yun Zhusheng when he came back, and it didn't fit his style, which made Yun Yingmo a little strange, but no matter how strange it was, it was more frightening than him "coming back to life".

"What are you talking about! Father, he...he..." Yun Jianshu jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, with an extremely sad look, which made Yun Yingmo panic.

"Brother! It's my fault...it's my fault! When he saw your dead body...he couldn't stand it...all of a sudden...Brother! Hit me! Hit me, I'm sorry You, I'm sorry father!"

Yun Yingmo suddenly burst into tears. He cried while crying, but just after he finished the last sentence, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Yun Jianshu never called Yun Zhusheng's father. In order to distinguish between the two, they called each other "" "Daddy", one called "Father", although later he often called it wrong, but his elder brother didn't.

This is not Yun Jianshu, if he wants to make a strange appearance to punish himself, he won't even call the wrong name.

"Where is he, take me to meet him!" Yun Jianshu said with red eyes and pain, but the expression on his face was extremely weird, as if he wanted to cry but couldn't.

Yun Yingmo nodded repeatedly, and pulled Yun Jianshu to the back of the ancestral hall. Yun Zhusheng was the former owner of the village, and he entered the ancestral hall of Changyunzhuang.The moment Yun Jianshu walked in, he was attracted by the spirits in this ancestral hall, and secretly decided to practice spells here.

"Brother...I buried you...with my father, but don't worry, in a few days, I will dig out your...that..." Yun Yingmo said with some embarrassment, while Quietly observe the expression on Yun Jianshu's face.

Yun Jianshu blinked, shed a tear, stared at Yun Zhusheng's memorial tablet, and said, "You go back, let me stay with dad alone for a while."

The title changed again, and Yun Yingmo couldn't help wondering if she had made a mistake in her judgment, whether it was elder brother or elder brother.

Yun Yingmo returned to the room, but he was a little restless. He still felt that his brother's return was too strange. When he came back, his speech attitude, words and deeds were very different from usual, but his appearance just now was the same as usual.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he went to the ancestral hall again, but when he got there, he found that his brother was not in the ancestral hall. He asked the maid to find out that he had gone back to his room.

Yunyingmo thought it was already late at night, and going to find his elder brother at this time might disturb his rest, so he wanted to go back to his room, but he always felt uneasy, so he turned back halfway and went to Yun Jianshu's room. room to go.

Along the way, there was no one, as if they were sent away by Yun Jianshu.

Yun Yingmo's heart was beating faster and faster. He saw that the room in Yun Jianshu's room was dimly lit, and there was still a wavering light and shadow on the window, like two figures...

He froze for a moment, wondering when was there someone hiding in his brother's room?So he went up to poke a hole in the lower left corner of the window, and stared at the two figures through the small hole with one eye.

I saw a man of flesh and blood standing in front of the table, "it" had no skin on its body, and was naked, letting the flesh and blood be exposed to the air. The blood left over from the skin. With a brush in one hand, "it" cleans up the dirt on a piece of human skin spread on the desk, cleans the dirt out of the hair bit by bit, and then uses another clean brush to draw something on the human skin .

Yun Yingmo was so frightened that her whole body became stiff, and her legs squatting beside the bed seemed to have lost all feeling, she stared stiffly.

"It" sewed up the human skin again, and used a silver needle to thread a transparent silk thread through the human skin and then into the flesh, back and forth, back and forth, from the sole of the foot to the calf, from the From the calf to the thigh, even the things under the crotch were not spared. Watch "it" sew the things calmly, then sew the lower abdomen, and slowly go up...

Finally to the face.

Yun Yingmo saw that "it" had a face, an extremely familiar face, Yun Jianshu.