Chapter Seventy-Six: The Faceless Man
"Bang!"
With a deafening gunshot, I felt a burning pain in the side of my face.
Immediately after, the fat driver's shouting and scolding came from behind: "Baga Ya Road!" Hold it! ”
They actually have guns!
I was shocked, and the next second, I suddenly stumbled under my feet and fell into the snow.
I heard the footsteps of the chase getting closer and closer, but I lay motionless in the snow.
"Hahaha, are you going to run again? Dead camel, can you still run faster than a bullet? ”
The fat driver's unbridled laughter came, and I sighed secretly.
This fat guy is going to be unlucky, which of the people in the eight lines outside is a fuel-efficient lamp? How could you be knocked down so easily by a single shot?
Sure enough, when the footsteps came to me, I felt that my left hand moved, and immediately after that, I heard a burst of 'Xi Xi Suo', like the sound of a poisonous snake swimming quickly.
I didn't turn my head, I didn't know exactly what was going on, but the sound of the wind and snow still drowned out some of the movement.
When I got up from the snow, I saw that the fat driver was hanging from a nearby tree by a rope.
The fat driver was still struggling, but the rope was only the thickness of his little finger, but it was extremely tough. No matter how dying he was, all he could do was the trembling of the branches he was pulling, and the snow falling from the trees.
I was thinking about my wife and children, and when I saw that the moon-white robe didn't chase after me, I didn't dare to linger any longer, so I left the fat driver hanging and ran desperately in the direction of home.
Passing through a wooded field, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the distance.
My heart sank, and once again I couldn't help but let out a terrible wail.
As if I had gone crazy, I ran all the way to the firelight, and saw that the stone house, which had been full of warmth not long ago, had been shrouded in a sea of fire.
"Xiu'e! Shijie ......"
I screamed and tried to rush into the house, but suddenly there was a dull pain in my heart. My body shook violently, and the next second, I saw a figure suddenly pass through my body and fall into the snow.
The man was wearing a shabby military coat with a high bulging back, a hilt of a knife exposed at the back of the waist, and the hem of the coat was soaked with blood from the wound.
Wei Wuying!
Although I didn't understand why, I quickly realized what was going on.
Wei Wuying and I are separated!
Looking at Wei Wuying, who was crying on the ground, I also felt a sense of pain in my heart.
The fire spreads from the inside out, and if there are people in the house, it will not survive.
Wrong!
Wei Shijie is Bobotou's grandfather, he is not dead! Otherwise, there would be no bobs!
I subconsciously wanted to tell the painful Wei Wuying that his wife and children should not be dead, but I found that he didn't seem to be able to hear my voice, and I couldn't touch him.
I finally realized that all the things I had just experienced had happened many years ago, and I couldn't change anything at all.
"How did it burn? Who set the fire? Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.
The moment I looked back, my whole body trembled.
The one who speaks is the moon-white gown!
But soon, I realized that something was wrong.
Looking at the clothes, this person is the moon-white robe just now, and he is standing less than five meters away from me, with his hands behind his back and facing this side.
However, at such a close distance, I couldn't see his face clearly!
His face was not covered with anything, but it seemed to be shrouded in a white mist, and it seemed to be blurred, in short, I could see his people, but I couldn't see his face.
The moon-white robe walked slowly over to this side with his hands behind his back.
As the distance closes, I still can't see his face clearly.
He didn't seem to see me either, but stopped less than a meter away from me and turned his gaze to Wei Wuying on the ground.
After a moment, he sighed, "Alas, the old 'second is still too soft-hearted, how can he do big things?" Listen to me earlier, only take the souls of his father and son, how can it be so troublesome. ”
When I heard him speak again, I was shocked again.
No, it doesn't sound right.
The clothes are the same, but this 'faceless man' is definitely not the previous moon-white robe, but another person.
Old' two?
The scene on the green train flashed back to my mind.
At that time, in that strange carriage, in addition to the ghosts of Qing soldiers, palace maids, and eunuchs, there were also three men who were called brothers.
Xu Jie's master, the weirdo who harmed Juanzi in the first place, is the third child.
The identity of the old 'second is the most special for me, Xu Ronghua brought him a letter - the Xu family has a queen. He should be my grandfather, the moon-white robe that took Wei Wuying away from home just now!
The eldest of the three brothers, I never saw his face clearly.
Listening to the tone of the 'faceless man' in front of him, he seemed to be the eldest of the three.
I didn't have time to see him on the train at that time, why can't I see his face when I face to face so closely?
Just when I was puzzled, the upper half of the 'faceless man' leaned forward slightly, and he actually said to Wei Wuying on the ground: "Eh, don't cry, come with me." ”
His tone sounded indescribably strange, as if he was afraid of disturbing others, and deliberately lowered his voice very softly.
However, his next movement, to me, seemed to me to follow that movement, a wheat-like spike flew out of thin air, and stabbed into the most sensitive part of my nerves.
After he finished speaking to Wei Wuying, he pulled out a hand from behind his back, bent his index finger, and moved it up and down a few times on that white 'face'.
I couldn't see his face, but I knew what he was doing.
I've seen this little action more than once, he's scratching his nose!
The faceless man's voice and movements were very light, but Wei Wuying seemed to hear thunder, his whole body shook violently, and then he suddenly bounced up from the ground.
"You killed my wife and children!"
Wei Wuying turned around and roared bitterly, "The surname is Xu, I want your whole family to be buried with you!" ”
Hearing his roar, I couldn't help but feel an extreme chill in my heart.
The surname Xu?
Looking at the faceless man's ethereal face, and then looking at Wei Wuying's demeanor at the moment, I finally understood why I couldn't see the face of this 'moon white robe'.
What I see and experience now comes from Wei Wuying's consciousness.
Witnessing his wife and children 'buried in the fire', he has collapsed.
His eyes are blood-red now, and his pupils are obviously a little dilated, obviously he didn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, but subconsciously regarded him as the previous moon-white robe and the descendant of the Xu family!
Wei Wuying didn't see the face of the person in front of me clearly, so I couldn't see his face either.
Wait, why do I feel a little panicked?
What went wrong?
...... surnamed Xu Wei Wuying has always thought that it was the people of the Xu family who killed his wife and children?
He thinks that his wife and children are dead, how can he still want to find his descendants?