Wang Ye looked at Lu Wu as if he were a hero.
Full of admiration.
What the hell are you...
After kicking Lu Qing, he is still alive and well. He is still alive today...
And Lu Qing pretended to be Liang Zhishui and walked around under your nose for so many days, and even cooperated several times...
Didn't bother you.
You are so talented that you are the son of destiny.
However, Wang Ye seemed to have thought of something and suddenly reacted: "That's not right. I think in that illusion, aren't you a young man?"
"That general attack must have happened nearly a hundred years ago."
Wang Ye's expression became increasingly weird.
Lu Wu lowered his head in embarrassment, looking particularly embarrassed: "Actually... I'm actually older than A Yao."
"It's just that after all, I'm passionately in love, and I always feel...that I need to take care of my external image."
"So I dress younger...a little bit."
...
Is this a little bit?
It's probably 100 million.
This guy is also an old man, pretending to be young here.
The high-spirited, youthful and frivolous things I saw in the fantasy before were all fake?
Think of an old guy who must be a hundred years old, dressing up like a teenager, patrolling arrogantly with the arrogance of a teenager.
Suddenly...
Lu Wu's image in his heart collapsed.
And is this guy so good at plastic surgery?
Although it is said that with cultivation, maintaining youth is still very strong, but everyone will always subconsciously adjust their external age based on their mentality.
Only Lu Wu...
This is when I completely removed the stone in my heart and started to let myself go.
Otherwise, he would probably never tell such a secret in his lifetime, or even dare to recall it.
...
"Do you think it would be immoral if I took off his mask?"
Wang Ye pondered for two seconds and asked.
Lu Wu sneered: "This old bastard, why are you so polite to him, why should you do it quietly?"
"Tell him later that I did it."
"Kill me if you don't accept it!"
Obviously, he seems to have a special emotion towards Lu Qing, like... a small grudge?
They can't be love rivals.
Wang Ye looked at Lu Wu, a little dull.
Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to explain it! ! !
Lu Qing didn't care about kicking Lu Qing, and even went up to him.
Apart from his love rival, Wang Ye could not think of any other possibility.
While Wang Ye was still distracted, Lu Wu stepped forward, grabbed Lu Qing's mask, and lifted it up.
result...
The two looked at each other and remained silent at the same time.
"I know this old Yinbi!"
Lu Wu looked at the scene in front of him, pinched his teeth and said.
because...
In addition to the mask on his face, Lu Qing also wore a black layer underneath, similar to the kind of exclusive mask used when going out for robbery.
Don't mention it, it's still breathable.
Not only is it not stuffy when worn, it is also very cool.
"continue?"
Lu Wu asked excitedly.
But Wang Ye frowned slightly and finally shook his head: "Forget it. I think the reason why the three-page paper didn't stop him is because he knew that the mask has nothing to do with it. If he takes action again, it may cause a backlash."
"If it delays your A-Yao, that will be a big deal."
Lu Wu nodded crazily when he heard Wang Ye's words.
Now the world is big and Ayao is the biggest.
He quickly and carefully put Lu Qing's mask on his face again and let out a long sigh of relief.
Ayao will have to live under someone else's roof for the next few days.
But the good thing is...
The owner's consent is not required, as long as you are careful and open a small basement.
But Wang Ye knew very well that Lu Qing knew it sooner or later.
Otherwise, a haunted house would not have been built specifically to house the heart.
He and Lu Wu came to the backyard of Lu Qing's house and kept digging on the ground. Finally, they dug out a secret underground space and lifted the energy shield around the soul. They watched the soul float as wisps of energy gathered and finally surrounded it.
as...
Cocoon.
Perhaps, after years of baptism, it will eventually become a heart and become that girl.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also thought about whether to give up on A Yao and take a handful of three pages. In this way, he might be able to find out more things.
but...
Looking at Lu Wu, he couldn't make such a cold-blooded decision.
After everything was done, the two of them restored everything to the original state and left in a hurry, like thieves who went to steal someone else's house.
Until they disappear...
That barrier appeared again, blocking them out.
The people inside resumed action again.
Lingshan.
Maitreya glanced across the main hall and frowned slightly.
Just now, he seemed to feel a ray of murderous aura, very close to him, very close. At that moment, his hair stood on end, but in less than an instant, the murderous aura disappeared.
Who is so hostile to me?
yes...
That one?
His eyes fell on the empty lotus seat, and he was a little lost in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking, and finally lowered his head again, seemingly without any sense of existence.
And the other side.
Lu Mansion.
Lu Qing continued to arrange his clothes and looked at the bronze mirror, but soon his body froze in place, his fingers gently stroking his mask, and finally he took it off and looked at a small piece on the inside of the mask. It is easy for people to overlook the buckle and fall into deep thought.
Even Wang Ye knows to put a hair under the door when going out. Lu Qing's mask...
Naturally, it also has its own institutions.
Although this thing is almost useless.
Unknowingly, Lu Qing's breathing became heavy, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
just now...
Someone came here, took off his mask, and returned to his original appearance!
He was convinced that it must be so.
but...
I didn't feel anything strange from beginning to end, including the movements, which were very smooth. This was almost impossible, but it actually happened in front of me.
after all...
Why?
Lu Qing silently put on the mask again, came to his study, sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.
One guess after another kept popping up in his mind until...
There was a light in his eyes.
This is the most improbable guess, but... it's also the only one without any logical holes.
He got up and walked around his house.
step...
Two steps...
Until he was in the backyard, he silently stopped, squatted down, and gently stroked the soil. The next moment, a shovel appeared in his hand, and he dug at a certain location.
Everything is going on silently.
If Wang Ye knew about it, he would probably fall into deep thought again.
What I just did...
after all...
Is it another layout of the three-page paper, or is it borrowing his hand to remind me of something.
