C136 veined face

If the paper horses hadn't lied to us, that would have been the case.

At that time, the sky was still dark, and the horse tail followed Boiler Sun to his home.

He wanted to save Boiler Sun a lot of face, so he waited until he went in before knocking on the door.

Boiler Sun was surprised to see the paper horse, but he did not say anything else and allowed the Boiler Sun inside.

The two of them had been good friends for many years, and they knew what each other liked. Therefore, Boiler Sun took out a plate of aged vinegar and peanuts, and a bottle of white wine.

The horse sat by the coal stove and drank a glass first, then ate some peanuts. He felt so good that he wanted to turn on the radio, turn on the opera channel, and sing a few lines to the famous person inside.

However, he did not do so, because at this time of the day, the radio was completely filled with small ads for the clinic.

Boiler Sun was busy the whole night, yawning continuously, eager to sleep. At this moment, he couldn't help but ask the horse, "Third Bro, is there something wrong?"

The horse grunted and took another sip of its wine. Then, it turned to Boiler Sun and said: "I've been acting as an assistant recently, introduced by my eldest nephew, although it's just a temporary worker and isn't much work, I'm still considered part of the police circle."

Boiler Sun clicked his tongue. "You're looking for me to show off?"

The horse shook its head. "Not really. I mean, I take their wages, so I have to work for them. If someone steals and does something illegal, shouldn't I be in charge? "

Boiler Sun nodded and said, "Yes, we should. Take someone's money to help them get rid of their troubles. "

"Then if someone does feudal superstition, or uses something unorthodox to hurt people, do I have to be in charge of it?" said the horse.

Boiler Sun nodded: "That's true."

The horse finished his wine and asked the Boiler Sun: "Where did you go tonight?"

Boiler Sun's smile became a little mysterious. He said in a low voice: "I went to the grave. What, you saw it?"

The horse gave an "En" sound. "Wuzhong's grave? It's a tomb with no owner. Who are you going to go up there for? "

The Boiler Sun said in a low voice: "Who said it was a tomb without an owner? If there was someone buried in the grave, then it must be someone. Do you want to know who's buried there? "

The horse nodded.

Boiler Sun walked to the door, looked outside, and then closed the door. He turned off the light again and lit an oil lamp.

The horse felt that the room was a little cold, so he leaned closer to the stove. "You don't need to put on any lights. Why are you lighting an oil lamp?"

The Boiler Sun replied, "There's an atmosphere."

Then, sitting in the shadow of the lamp, he said in a strange voice: "I have a tumor behind my head, you know?"

The horse gave an "En" sound. "Wasn't that what you knocked on the wall with when you were young?"

The Boiler Sun said, "Actually, it isn't. When my mother gave birth to me, it was difficult for her to give birth. The midwife panicked and pulled my head out. I was born, but she pulled a big bump out of my head. There were blood vessels in it, nerves that couldn't be cut, and only allowed to grow. "When you grow up, you will become a huge tumor, as if you have another head behind your head. It's so ugly."

The horse chuckled, "It is indeed quite ugly."

The Boiler Sun sighed, "Originally, my body would not have been able to survive even if I had such a tumor growing on me. My father has prepared all the coffins for me. It was my mother who held me while begging everywhere, wanting to save my life. The big hospital had been too few, but the doctors said there was no saving them. Some people kindly advised my mother, saying that this child was not even born two days old and still did not understand. If he died, he would die, so why don't you hurry up and give birth to another child? "

"But having a child is something that happens in October. Having a piece of flesh fall from one's body has already caused feelings to arise. Who would be willing to let their child die? This is not like buying vegetables in a market. If one dish is not good, then we can just change another. "

"One night she came back from the provincial hospital with me in her arms, but it was too late to get on the train. "At that time, I was so poor that I couldn't bear to stay in a hotel. So I just relied on my legs and walked for over a hundred miles."

"By the time she got to midnight, she was really tired, so she just sat on a rock and rested. He had just rested for a moment when he saw a middle-aged man walking past with a load on his shoulders.

"At that time, it was pitch-black, but this middle-aged man's eyes were really sharp. He saw me with a single glance." and said to my mother, "Is the child sick?"

"At that time, my mother went crazy trying to find a doctor, everyone looked like a godly doctor. Immediately, he pulled the back of my head to show me. The middle-aged man said, "I can't cure this disease. I know a place that can cure it, but I'm afraid you won't dare to go there."

Speaking to this point, the Boiler Sun became silent. The horse asked: "The place he is talking about, could it be the Wuzhong's tomb?"

Boiler Sun nodded his head, "At that time, he was still not finished. There were more graves in this place than there were now. Following the directions of the middle-aged man, my mother found one of the tombs, burned the paper money, and left me on the grave for the night. "

"Leave you on the grave for the night?"

Boiler Sun said, "Yes. But I was too young to remember anything, and I had a vague feeling that someone had come and said something to me that night. "Sigh, I don't know if this was a dream when I grew up, or if I really saw it."

"The next day my mother carried me back from the grave and saw that there was an extra eye on my sarcoma. She's happy to know that my life has been saved. "

The horse was even more surprised. "You have three eyes?"

Boiler Sun laughed: "That's not it, the eyes on the tumor is drawn, it seems a little like a tattoo. When I was young, I had eyes, and then they grew up, and I had a nose, a mouth, and eyebrows. "

When Boiler Sun said this, he took off the scarf that had been wrapped around his neck for a long time. The horse saw a face on his sarcoma.

It was a horrible face, not because it was ugly, but because it looked too real. The eyes on his face slightly opened, and the corners of his mouth held a smile, as if he was mocking the people of this world.

Boiler Sun was not surprised at all when he saw the surprised look on the horse's face. He then poured himself a cup of wine and continued, "When I grew up, my mother told me that it was a kind person in the graveyard. She had tattooed a face on my body. If I die, my face dies. If I live with my face, I can live with it. It was like a piece of paper. If there was nothing on it, it would have long been rotten to the ground. If there was Wang Xizhi's handwriting on it and Wu Daozi's handwriting on it, then this piece of paper could be kept for many years. "

The horse nodded in agreement, then asked curiously, "So this face is alive?"

Boiler Sun said in a low voice, "Of course they are alive. Later on, when I went to burn paper, I gradually learned a little about this face. Do you want to hear about it? "

The horse nodded and said, "Yes."

Boiler Sun said in a low voice: "It's said that the owner of this face has great ability. However, he also encountered many people's jealousy. He was being chased by many people, and it was difficult for him to use his two fists for the fourth time. In the end, with extreme helplessness, he turned every part of his body into a tattoo and tattooed it on different people's bodies. "In that case, even if he managed to catch one or two of them, he would only lose a portion of it. With his abilities, there's still a chance for him to recover."

The horse widened its eyes. "The face on you is a part of him?"

Boiler Sun nodded: "Yes. Ol 'Three, since there's such a good thing, I'll have to call you over. Do you want to tattoo something on your body as well? "

The horse shook its head vigorously.

Boiler Sun's expression changed, "You've heard my secret, if you refuse to imprint it, then you won't be giving me face."

The horse stood up and turned to leave. Who knew that Boiler Sun would also stand up from the shadows, in his hands there was even a paper white horse.

The horse did not know what had happened, it only knew that when it woke up, its spirit was already inside the horse's body, while the Boiler Sun's soul had already entered its body.

It was only later that the horse realized that Boiler Sun had already thought about it thoroughly. It was not a good thing to have someone's face tattooed on your body. When he was alive, he was on tenterhooks, afraid that if the other party withdrew his face one day, he would be done for too. After his death, his soul could not be reincarnated, so he had to wait for that person.

Therefore, he took advantage of this opportunity to seize the horse's body and change its body. This way, whether the face on the neck of the body lived or died didn't really matter to him anymore.

I couldn't help but sigh at this. He felt that the Boiler Sun was too evil, even tricking his old friend for so many years.

Mr. Zhao said, "You didn't grasp the main point. Think about it carefully, this actually has something to do with you."

I inexplicably looked at Mr. Zhao: "What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with me? "

Suddenly, a thought struck me and I blurted out, "You mean, that face?"

Mr. Zhao nodded.

I stood up from the ground and said, "I've seen tattoos on some of Brother Long's hooligans. Vin's arms, Vin's legs. If the Boiler Sun's story is true, then all these tattoos can be put together to form a complete person. "

Mr. Zhao said, "Yes, and if I'm not wrong, this face belongs to Master Xue."

My curiosity has been aroused. Who exactly is this Master Xue?

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Is the real body in the grave the Master Xue?"

Mr. Zhao said with certainty: "No, but the two of them should be related."

He stayed silent for a while before saying, "We'll have to find out where the Master Xue is sooner or later, so I agreed to let you have it. Wait until the fifteenth of the next month, then help him get out of the body of the paper horse. In exchange, he helped us investigate the affairs of the Master Xue. "

I curiously asked, "Why do you have to wait until the fifteenth of the next month?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "Because only on full moon night can he walk out from the horse." Mr. Zhao paused here, then slowly said: "Also, we need to use this time to make a trip to Hu Village to rescue you out. Once we save your foster-grandpa, it will be much easier for us to find out more about him. "