Chapter 726

A thousand faces.

For thousands of years, people only know such a name, but they don't know their people and habits at all.

Just because their people are like the names of such an ethnic group, they are ever-changing. Maybe this person you have seen in recent years is like this, but tomorrow is a different look.

It is said that such an ethnic group has always been hidden in the mountains and forests. It is basically an activity within the ethnic group, and few people go out.

This has been the case for many years. Later, a woman joined the WTO. Her ability was seen through by another person she knew outside. They fell in love and got out of control.

The woman loves her husband so much that she wants to go back to the family and get the recognition and acceptance of the people. Finally, she finds that he just wants to study his own abilities, but also wants to get the secrets of the family.

Later, the man broke into the Qianmian base with his men. Because he learned that the woman said the way to break the disguise of the people, he soon arrested everyone and asked about the usage of the secret arts.

Finally, of course, no one was willing to say that the man killed everyone in a rage. For a time, there was sadness everywhere, and the Qianmian clan, which had flourished for thousands of years, was destroyed in this way.

The secret arts also declined and disappeared.

After listening to the story of ChiYan beast, Lin Huijing felt a little more melancholy. The woman probably didn't think that her pillow man was the murderer who killed the whole family.

However, according to the red burning beast, no one can know the secret skill of the thousand face clan. Why does it still appear now?

Moreover, Lin Hui also cares about the sacrifice of two people

"Elder, are these your personal experiences?"

Lin Hui asked, if it was personal experience, maybe he would know more.

The red burning beast looked at Lin Hui with some disdain. Lin Hui suddenly realized that as a guardian Wu beast, there was no way to leave the guardian place. He couldn't help shrinking his head.

"Of course it's not the old man. It's what the city boy said. It's your grandfather."

Lin Hui nodded. It seemed that almost every owner decided whether the news of Wu beast was blocked. This is why grandpa felt that he was more suitable to be a housekeeper than Lin Kefeng.

Lin Kefeng came to the secret room and said it was really impossible to get along well with the martial beasts.

However, looking at the appearance of the red burning beast, Lin Hui motioned him to say what he had.

"But it is said that the children of women and men were saved by a mysterious man, and the classics recording all the secrets of the Qianmian clan disappeared together. Therefore, I just heard what you said, and I thought of this dusty family for decades."

Speaking later, his face was already serious, and Lin Hui frowned. Suddenly he thought of an important thing and asked, "what do you mean by saying you want to sacrifice two people?"

"Originally, the Qianmian people can change their faces at will and rely on the skill of changing their faces, but it can only change their faces, not their voice and body shape, which was often done by those people before. Another is the secret skill of the Qianmian people, which turns one person into another completely in addition to their thoughts, but it requires the sacrifice of the original person's life, and another person also needs to be trained By the pain of bone and skin cutting, we can finally achieve complete success. "

The red burning beast explained quietly, but Lin Hui was stunned in situ.

Sacrifice

In other words, if Grandpa Zhong Jie is really like this, he is no longer in the world.

when?

Many years ago, or after the change in the Zhong family?

Lin Hui couldn't tell what it was like in her heart now. All she thought of was that when she was a child, she and Zhong Li wrote and painted with Zhong Jie at Zhong's house.

Now think about it, I'm the only one left in the world.

It was getting late, and candles had been lit early in the yard of the Zhong family owner.

Zhong Jie, or Qianmian, stood quietly in front of the window and looked at the vigorous Narcissus growing in the yard. There was no wave on his face.

When his family changed, his parents turned against him. At that time, the whole family was full of grief.

The flame of that night seemed to be still burning in his heart when he thought of it now.

If the man hadn't saved himself at that time

I'm afraid he doesn't exist in the world.

And the Qianmian clan is really going to perish.

In those years, he took the ancient books of the family's secret arts, also under the pseudonym of Qianmian, and followed another person from then on.

Ghost sect, Qianmian doesn't understand, and there is no class difference. He joined, just to repay the patriarch, the man who saved him.

Time flies, and it has been decades since he last showed his true face.

The last time, he killed Wang Yu, and he didn't owe that man any more.

The breeze blows gently, the hair of thousands of faces is light, and a faint fragrance of Narcissus is blowing, which brings some coolness to the room just going to night.

He clenched his hands and looked to the horizon, swearing to himself:

The last time, the showdown, is about to begin.