Gentlemen, put away your cat

"Master!" The incense burner excitedly said, "You, you, you, you are finally here. Let me tell you, that kid Zhuo Yu will finally stop lending me to others."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were shocked.Wan Hei stared at the censer, his pale face showed no extra expression.

Fu Hao thought to himself, could it be that the "old man with a long history" mentioned by Zhuo Yu was Wan Hei?No wonder Immortal Zhuo Yu's expression was so strange when Wan Hei didn't recognize Zhuo Yu.

Wan Hei stretched out his hand, and the censer lay obediently in his palm, looking at him suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to do.Wan Hei took out a small knife and cut his fingertips open, the blood dripped on the incense burner, staining the golden burner a bit black.

The tone of the incense burner seemed to be very frightened: "You! Why do you suddenly want to look at your memory?"

Wan Hei practiced the law without saying a word, although the incense burner became quiet, but his eyes looked more and more worried.

As more and more blood dripped, the aura around the incense burner increased greatly, and a bright light enveloped the tall figures of the two people. Fu Hao was feeling the magic of this thing in his heart, and suddenly both of them lost consciousness and fell into an endless darkness inside.

When Fu Hao wakes up again, he is already in the courtyard of an antique mansion, Wan Hei is standing beside him, what is different from the past is that he is very hostile at this moment, as if he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.Wan Hei has almost never shown such displeasure in front of him, what's wrong with this place?

"Wan Hei? What's wrong?" Fu Hao couldn't help asking.

He stared at a small room and said, "I hate this place."

Although he didn't know the reason, although he had forgotten the past, he still hated this place.

No matter how you say it, this mansion courtyard has been glorious for more than a hundred years, and most of the surrounding buildings have a slight sense of dilapidation. Among them, there are five or six women and a gentleman-like figure crowded outside a narrow and crowded small room, and the rest are coming and going. It was the midwives, and they ran around carrying basins full of blood, as if announcing how dangerous the scene inside was.

The expressions of those women are quite wonderful: if the master looks at the room anxiously, they will show disgusted and disdainful expressions, and if the master turns his head, their faces will be another scene.

It didn't take long before a loud cry came out, shaking the people outside the house to look relieved.Originally, everyone acted very well, looking like a virtuous woman, but at this moment, a shrill female voice came from the other side of the corner.

"Does that little hoof still want to have a son? Huh, ridiculous! At most, it's just torture to give birth to a concubine."

The originally quiet scene suddenly broke into such a sentence, and the expressions of the women standing beside the master changed.

The young woman who said this must have never imagined that the master would guard the door because of the "little hoof" in her mouth, so her mouth was presumptuous. When she walked in, she saw the master, her face paled with fright, and she was holding the maid's hand shaking. .

"Master..." she said guiltily.

Naturally, the master heard all of her words, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was calm and arrogant. Just giving her such an emotionless glance, she was so frightened that her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

The master showed disdain on his face, and said displeasedly: "Get out of here."

"Yes." The woman's face was pale, and the servant girl fled in a hurry.

This old man is probably Wan Hei's biological father, although he looks to be over 40 years old, but when he glanced coldly just now, his eyes are exactly the same as Wan Hei's eyes, the only difference is that Wan Hei's eyes are golden in color.

The midwife finally took the baby out, and the little baby was huddled in the swaddling clothes, still crying loudly.

"Congratulations, master, you have added another young master!"

These words fell into Master Su's ears, and he said happily: "Very good, go and receive the reward!"

"Hey, thank you, master!" The midwife happily went to collect the money, chanting a few words of Buddha in her heart, begging the Buddha God to bless the young man who let her receive the reward.

Those women also wanted to hug the child with great joy, and congratulated the new mother in a hurry, and no one cared about the new mother who was still in the house.

"I really like this child more and more. It would be great if it were my child." A young woman about 30 years old shyly said, "I also want to give the master such a handsome child."

"Yes, yes, if everyone has a little son, our Su family will really be prosperous!"

Master Su was so dazed by the sweet talk, he looked at the child's face and laughed more and more wildly. The child's crying and their laughter became a clear contrast.

At the same time, at odds with those laughter and laughter, there were screams from the room...

"My lord! My lord!"

Her screams were drowned out by the joy outside the house, and the women were still praising how beautiful the child was, even though the facial features of such a young child were not opened.

"Madam can't do it, master! Madam can't do it!" A tearful maid ran and crawled out and knelt down at his feet, kowtowing, her teenage face bursting with pear blossoms, "I beg you Take the young master in and let her have a look!"

It turned out that Wan Hei's mother died of dystocia... Fu Hao hardly dared to look at Wan Hei's face.

The maidservant's grief finally made the happy faces of those people gradually disappear, and they all looked at each other speechlessly, staring blankly at the master.

The master held little Su Yin in his arms, and seemed to be thinking about something.He handed the child to the maid, but his tone of voice was extremely indifferent: "Take it in and show her a look, and then bring it out. Hurry up."

He didn't care about the woman's life or death, so ruthless!The servant girl trembled all over and glared at him in disbelief.

How could the master bear the presumptuousness of his servant, and slapped the servant girl sideways on the ground, her tears stained with sand and stones, making her look even more pitiful and miserable.

The servant girl couldn't bear the humiliation, she hugged Su Yin like crazy and ran into the house.Wan Hei raised his foot and was about to follow, Fu Hao quickly grabbed him.

"I'm fine, I just want to see what she looks like." Wan Hei seemed to be still calm, so Fu Hao had no choice but to withdraw his hand and quickly followed in.

When they entered, the woman in her early twenties had already given up her hands, her pale lips and pale face seemed to tell people how the labor just now exhausted all her energy.The pair of golden pupils that should have been flowing with spiritual light had completely faded away. Seeing this, the loyal servant girl knelt down on the ground with a plop, and cried loudly while hugging the little man.Crying and crying, her face turned ferocious, she put the baby in the swaddle next to the woman's pillow, and strangled the baby's neck with a pair of jade hands.She was going to kill the child!

"Why were you born! Why were you born! Why were you born!"

"The son of a beast is just a beast! Ke Niang's bastard, I wish you an early death and early rebirth—"

Fu Hao's hand hidden under the cloud sleeve trembled slightly, how innocent is the child at this time?Why did he have to bear such a big resentment?

When the people outside the house heard the sound, they finally felt that something was wrong, rushed in and snatched the child away.

"Are you crazy?!" The old man kept kicking the teenage maid angrily.

The servant girl was neither happy nor angry, her eyes were dull, she was really crazy, she didn't feel the pain in her body, and she muttered to herself: "Miss, why are you worth it for him? How is it worth it..."

She was muttering, her hair was messed up, and she looked like a crazy woman.Just when everyone relaxed their guard on her, she got up without knowing where the strength came from, and she went straight to the wall with her head, and she was about to splatter blood on the spot in a second.But Fu Hao's eyes went dark.

Hidden by darkness.

Wan Hei blindfolded him, took his hand and walked outside before letting go, and said softly: "Don't look."

"Okay. But, can I still leave here now?" Fu Hao thought that Wan Hei had changed his mind and didn't want him to be with him anymore.

"I didn't mean to drive you away, I just told you not to look at her suicide, it's too ugly." Wan Hei pulled the corners of her mouth, as if she was smiling, but this smile is not as good as not, which made Fu Hao even more worried .Wan Hei looked at the room over there, the farce in the room was still going on, but he didn't want to watch it anymore, and said, "I seem to remember it."

"What do you remember?" Fu Hao asked.

"When I saw her dead body, I remembered many things." Wan Hei said, spreading out his palms, reciting a mantra in a low voice, and the incense burner appeared on his palm again.

It obviously finished watching the scene just now, and trembling with anger, the boy said tremblingly: "Why did the master watch these things again? You obviously... You obviously wanted to hide them all before refining me."

Wan Hei's eyes looking at the censer were different from the indifference at the beginning, and became a little gentle: "I have lost my memory."

The incense burner was unbelievable: "How is it possible?! Who is it!? Who can hurt you?"

Wan Hei shook her head: "I don't know, I forgot a lot. But at that moment just now, I remembered a lot."

The incense burner was silent in surprise, if it could transform into a human form, it must be dumbfounded now.Fu Hao thought to himself, who knows that the incense burner actually turned into a boy by himself.She looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with her long hair tied up lazily, and baby fat on her face, so cute.But at this moment, his immature facial features were twisted together, and he looked like he was about to cry. He wanted to rush over to hug Wan Hei, but was stopped by Wan Hei's hand.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

"Enough, Mo Chi."

It's rare for Fu Hao to see Wan Hei rubbing his eyebrows and looking speechless, and he couldn't help but find it funny in his heartache.

"Next, I just want to pick some random ones to watch, can you do it?" Wan Hei said seriously, "Don't waste too much time."

Mo Chi knelt on the ground and nodded obediently.

"Okay." Wan Hei spread out his palms, and the boy turned into a censer again, lying on his hands safely.

Another flash of inspiration.This time, Wan Hei grabbed Fu Hao in time, and the scene changed with the fluctuation of the aura, and it was distorted again. After the world was spinning, Fu Hao was firmly supported by Wan Hei on the ground.

At this time, the people in the scene are no longer those wives and lords, but a bunch of high-spirited young masters and buddies from aristocratic families.Among them, the most familiar face of Fu Hao and the others was the 17-year-old Su Yin who walked at the back of everyone.

At this time, Su Yin's complexion was clearer than Wan Hei's, and he was a little thinner, but his body was straight, his black hair was neatly tied with a silver crown, and he looked very energetic.It's just that slightly thin face, and some old clothes, let people know at a glance - he is not doing well in the Su family.

At this time, Su Yin, who was only 17 years old, seemed to always be smiling with a harmless smile. He would listen to anyone who talked to him with a smile. Change color.

Submissiveness is the rule of his life in the Su family.

Surrounded by everyone in the center, the son of the Su family was full of vigor and excitement, which happened to be in stark contrast to Su Yin.It seems that there are only these two sons in their Su family.

"Young Master Su will definitely come out on top!"

"That's not true, our brother Su has always been reelected."

He was dizzy from being flattered by everyone, and immediately said wildly: "I'm here, so how could it be possible for other brats to take the first place?"

These words were also aimed at Su Yin secretly.

This is the first time for Su Yin to participate in the hunting competition of the sons of the aristocratic families. Su Yin has always been tortured by the mother who pretends to be kind and kind, but he has extraordinary talents and always strives to make progress, no matter how difficult the mother is. However, he still easily surpassed the son of the Su family who was five years older than him. Su Bing was not bad, but Su Yin's aptitude was too strong.How could Su Bing, who had been admired since childhood, fell in love with Su Yin, who came out halfway?Under the subtle influence of him and Zhengmu, no one in the entire Su family looked down on Su Yin.

To these unfair treatment, Su Yin did not get angry and did not resist, but occasionally felt depressed in the dead of night.He never had the idea of ​​stealing the limelight from his brother.But he just did some things easily and surpassed Su Bing. What can he do, he is also very wronged... 17-year-old Su Yin is really a very humble and submissive person.

Fu Hao asked himself that if the same thing happened to him, it would be difficult for him not to draw his sword and fight that person.

After an unknown amount of time, a middle-aged man with a beard rang the bell, and all the sons, like hungry wolves, charged in on horseback with their own bows and arrows on their backs, and dust was scattered everywhere they passed.

But Su Yin was still standing at the entrance foolishly alone.

The middle-aged man kindly walked over a few steps, and asked kindly, "Why don't you go in, my lord?"

Holding a bow and arrow, Su Yin looked up at the middle-aged man standing on a high place: "I don't have a horse."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Fu Hao was speechless, even Wan Hei couldn't help raising his eyebrows.The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, pointed at him, and asked in puzzlement, "Didn't your family give you a horse?"

"No one told me that I need a horse." Su Yin's tone was filled with grievances.

The corners of Fu Hao's mouth raised unconsciously, the tone of grievance overlapped with Wan Hei's tone of grievance when he pretended to be pitiful with Wan Hei at certain times, the current Su Yin is very similar to the Wan Hei who always pretends to be a child by his side Very similar.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Go home and play, come back next year."

"No." Su Yin hugged the bow and arrow, and said with firm eyes on his fair and childish face, "Excuse me, can I go in without a horse?"

"Yes, but..." The middle-aged man supported his beard, before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked down, and Su Yin disappeared.The man stomped his feet angrily, "Young people nowadays are getting more and more disobedient!!!"

Fu Hao was amused, followed Wan Hei towards the place where Su Yin left, and fought against those young masters on foot alone, the danger in which can be imagined.

"You really have perseverance." Fu Hao admired him sincerely.

"It's really stupid." Wan Hei mocked without hesitation.

Hmm... well, it's you anyway, if you think it's stupid, be stupid.Fu Hao smiled wryly.

Su Yin, alone, sometimes hid in a tree to shoot arrows, and sometimes hid behind a tree trunk to sneak attack. Unknowingly, he also hunted a male lion.Really talented, if Su Bing saw it, he wouldn't die of anger.Typical people are more popular than people.

This hunting competition is judged by the number of lions hunted. Usually, the elders only put three lions in it. The young masters catch different animals, and the scores are different, but one lion can compare with all other animals.Many sons with average abilities love and hate lions.

Su Yin was very lucky this time, meeting lions again and again.

For Su Yin, this game is: meet a lion - kill the lion - meet the lion again - kill the lion again.It's like he's playing.Fu Hao was ashamed to see it, although he was boasted of his aptitude at home, but compared to Wan Hei, he was indeed an ordinary person.This can't be blamed on Fu Hao, but Su Yin is a person who can ascend to a god by self-education and only takes a few hundred years.You must know that 300 years ago, Su Yin, the son of the Su family, became a god by himself, but the story was praised by the local people.

After all three lions were killed by him, he discovered a problem: Can he take these lions away?He has no horses.

Su Yin sat beside the lion's corpse depressedly, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what to do next.

"Stupid." Wan Hei scolded himself again.

"..." Fu Hao resisted the urge to cover his mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Fuhao and Wanhei ran to the tree trunk to lie down and rest, and the sound of horseshoes came from their place.Su Yin was overjoyed.

It was Su Bing who came.Su Bing hunted for a long time without seeing a lion, and was sweating profusely.But he saw that there seemed to be a lion lying on the ground here, and he was rushing to pick up ready-made ones, but he didn't want to meet Su Yin who was sitting, so he was embarrassed.

In fact, he was the only one who was embarrassed, and Su Yin was not embarrassed at all, but happily said: "Brother!"

"Why are you here?!" Su Bing was shocked, he didn't even give Su Yin a horse, why did Su Yin still make trouble?

Su Yin smiled and said, "Brother, are you kidding me? I was already in the invitation card, of course I am here."

Su Bing pointed to the lion on the ground and said with difficulty: "You killed it?"

Su Yin nodded, and then said distressedly: "But I can't take them away."

Su Bing was furious.

Su Yin said again: "How about I give it all to my brother, and my brother can take me back by the way."

Su Yin is not stupid, he just wants to take the opportunity to get closer, so that his life in the Su family will not be so hard.Su Bing was really taken aback when he heard this, as if he was a little moved.

"Are you really willing?" Su Bing couldn't believe that there are such good things in the world.

Su Yin still nodded obediently.

Wan Hei raised his eyebrows again, Fu Hao scolded him before he could scold him: "Stupid."

Wan Hei raised his eyebrows to look at him, Fu Hao smiled and said, "The scene where Mr. Su scolds himself is too weird, let me scold you for you."

Wan Hei did not speak, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Su Bing is not a kind person, the more Su Yin shows weakness, the more courageous he becomes.After Su Yin nodded, Su Bing's bow and arrow had already been aimed at him.

Su Yin never expected that things would develop so unexpectedly. How could he become a dying person if he was not careful? "Why..."

Su Bing pulled the bow and arrow, sneered: "I only believe in the words of the dead."

In the next second, the arrow that took off the bow shot at Su Yin who was next to the lion. No matter how good Su Yin's aptitude was, it was impossible for Su Yin to avoid the arrow.So how did Su Yin escape from death?Fu Hao watched curiously.

Unexpectedly, when the sword hit Su Yin's Adam's apple, it was broken by a burst of bright yellow aura.Accompanied by the bright yellow light, there was thunder rumbling from the sky. Su Bing turned pale with fright, and looked at Su Yin who didn't know what happened with a pale face.

Even if Su Yin didn't understand what happened, the two people on the tree knew it.

He is about to ascend, if this opportunity is delayed by a second, maybe he will die, Su Yin's luck in the past 17 years is probably accumulated at this moment.

Su Yin finally came to his senses, looked up at the sky, and what landed in his pupils was a sky thunder that was more ferocious than Su Bing's sword. The sky thunder struck him mercilessly, and he bit his lips tightly, unwilling to There was a scream, and thunder and rain came down, and the rain beat him to the point where he was dressed in white without any demeanor. He was extremely embarrassed and stubborn.

Are you so gentle with others, but so cruel with yourself? The 17-year-old Su Yin turned out to be such a person.

Fu Hao looked at Wan Hei seriously, frowned and said, "This is why you told me that you are not afraid of pain?"

Hold on and not let anyone care?

Wan Hei was caught off guard by his questioning, and was stunned for a moment: "No."

If it's just thunder, it doesn't matter, after the thunder strikes, there will be no wounds, and the abuse and cold eyes he received in the Su family are much more terrifying than the thunder.

Su Bing scrambled and ran, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that Su Yin would soar, he stopped halfway, turned his head back with scarlet eyes, and walked back to Su Yin step by step, the first thunderbolt It's over, it will take some time to come back.Su Yin lay powerlessly in the mud, surrounded by the rotten smell of a dead lion, as embarrassed as a dead man.Although Su Bing was also embarrassed, he hadn't become like Su Yin yet.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him after Su Yin's ascension. Even if Su Yin didn't take revenge, the gossip at home could drive him crazy, so he might as well kill Su Yin's ascension in the cradle.

I don't know when the second thunder will come again. Su Bing takes out a bow and arrow and turns Su Yin over. Su Yin's white robe has long been dirty. At this time, he has no strength and can only watch helplessly. Su Bing stabbed at his heart with an arrow.

Once, twice, three times...Blood spurted on Su Bing's ferocious face, all of which was witnessed by the dark sky and dripping rain.

No matter how bloody and bloody his chest is, Su Yin is not dead, Su Bing is almost crazy, and his attacks are getting more and more crazy-he doesn't know that people who have experienced the first catastrophe are no longer ordinary people, right? will die.

This is a real heartache...

Su Yin finally did not bite her lower lip, but still no begging sound came out of her open mouth.Tears blurred his vision and slid down the contours of his cheeks, unable to hold back.

Why?Why do you do this to him?He never lost his temper once, never objected to any injustice, he did nothing wrong, yet he was abused to this point by these people.

Or was it because he was always obedient and obedient that they made progress?

Su Yin was lying in the sewage, the pain spread to every corner of his body, and he couldn't help crying, as if he had returned to the day he was born, turning back into the crying baby.

Wan Hei frowned, and clenched his hands into fists.Fu Hao couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his hand to cover Wan Hei's eyes: "It's over."

"I know." Wan Hei didn't struggle, letting Fu Hao cover his sight.Seeing his 17-year-old self crying, he just wanted to go down and punch that self in the face.

After countless thunder strikes, Su Bing ran away like crazy. Su Yin accepted the baptism of those thunders with no expression on his face, without joy or sorrow, just like the maid who collapsed after watching his mother die.From the moment he was born, he brought despair to the people around him. Until his ascension, what he left to others was still despair, and what he left to himself was also despair.

"I'm sorry." These were Su Yin's last words before his ascension.

I don't know who I'm talking to.