Master Wuhen shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't forget that I have always had a photographic memory. At the birthday banquet that day, I was attracted to the half-faced Rakshasa when I first saw it. I looked at it carefully and saw that the master Longji was so exquisite. When I was developing my carving skills, I had already been itching to try carving a half-faced Rakshasa in private. Now it’s just the right time. If you need it, I’ll carve one for you, but then I won’t be able to have a drink. The villa has kept its appointment."
"Cup Wine Villa?"
"That's right, I'm going to meet my young apprentice Tie Muyun! We, master and apprentice, have agreed to meet once a year. The time we agreed to meet will be in one month. Now is the time to set off for Qilin Continent. But if you want to stay and carve a half-faced Rakshasa for you, I will miss the date."
Li Zhuoyu said: "Why don't you write a letter to him, and I'll ask the people from Baiyu Villa to send it over, and just say that the time for your meeting will be postponed. What do you think?"
"good!"
Later, the unsuspecting Master Wuhen was tricked by Li Zhuoyu into an old house. There was a stone room underneath the old house.
Li Zhuoyu said that it was their old house before Baiyu Villa, which was now abandoned and could be transformed into a secret base for carving.
Carving a fake half-faced Rakshasa was such a confidential matter, Master Wuhen thought that he should find a secluded place to avoid causing turmoil in the world.
So for the past two months, he had been deceived by Li Zhuoyu, concentrating on carving a fake half-faced Rakshasa, and foolishly thought that he was helping a good friend.
However, that night two months later, he finally realized that Li Zhuoyu was lying to him, but it was too late.
That night, Master Wuhen finally completed the carving of the half-faced Rakshasa.
Looking at the lifelike half-faced Rakshasa in front of him, Li Zhuoyu was a little excited. He stretched out his slender jade finger and gently brushed the left face of the half-faced Rakshasa, and praised: "Wuhen, this is simply a work of art. The strange pattern is almost exactly the same as the real one!"
Mr. Wuhen smiled proudly, picked up the wine that Li Zhuoyu sent and poured a glass for himself, and said: "I can't say it's exactly the same, but I'm confident enough to pass it off as real!"
After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Li Zhuoyu sat at the table and added wine and food to Mr. Wuhen's bowl, while saying: "Wuhen, you are a genius in this world, and only a genius like you can carve a half-faced Rakshasa that cannot be distinguished from the real or fake. Come on! I really found the right person this time!"
Mr. Wuhen laughed, had a drink with him and said, "It's a pity that no matter how similar I am to the carving, there is no way this half-faced Rakshasa can have the "Introducing the Soul" in it!"
Li Zhuoyu said: "Everyone in the world wants to get the half-faced Rakshasa, why are you, Mr. Wuhen, not attracted by him?"
Mr. Wuhen looked at the half-faced Rakshasa beside the table and said with a smile: "Compared with the "Born Soul Guide" hidden on the half-faced Rakshasa, I admire the carving skills of the eminent monk Longji more! For a puppet master, this is unparalleled Martial arts are not as attractive as peerless carving skills! Master Longji is such a fascinating person! I, Mr. Wuhen, will not be able to surpass him in another ten years!"
Li Zhuoyu poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I believe that my good friend will be able to surpass the eminent monk Long Ji one day. After all, you are a genius puppet master!"
"Hahaha!" Mr. Wuhen raised his head and drank the glass of wine, closed his eyes and exclaimed: "Let me guess, tonight is the dream of Tianxia Liquor!"
Li Zhuoyu's eyes flashed with trivial light, he looked at him with a smile and said: "You are so awesome! You really woke up from a dream!"
Mr. Wuhen shook his head and said with a smile: "Zhuoyu, in the past two months, in order for me to concentrate on carving half-faced Rakshasa, you have sent almost all the twenty kinds of fine wines in Tianxia Winery! Now that we are done, I really want to go Have a nice drink at Tianxia Winery!"
For more than two months, Mr. Wuhen has concentrated on carving and has never stepped out of this stone room. But now he wants to step out, but he can no longer.
He felt a little dizzy, and even his eyesight when he looked at Li Zhuoyu was a little blurry. He thought it was because he had been busy carving for the past few days, so he stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and then looked at the person in front of him, who was still holding up the wine glass with a smile on his face. Looking at him, there was a chill in that smile.
Mr. Wuhen fell down on the table with a splash, and also overturned half of the jar of wine. The drink in the jar slowly flowed to the ground.
Only when you wake up from a dream will you realize that it is a dream.
When Mr. Wuhen woke up again, half of the Rakshasa had disappeared, and when he tried to open the stone door, he found that the stone door could no longer be opened.
He suddenly felt that something was not good, so he immediately tried to activate the martial spirit in his body, but found that the martial spirit in his body seemed to have disappeared overnight.
The stone door was suddenly opened, and Master Wuhen was shocked. Li Zhuoyu, dressed in white, walked in slowly. He still had a faint smile on his face, but the eyes looking at him seemed to be a little sarcastic.
"Zhuoyu...you..."
Li Zhuoyu showed his snow-white teeth and laughed loudly and said: "Wuhen, you don't need to try again. No matter how many times you try, it's useless. The martial spirit in your body has been dissolved by me using the Huiling Powder."
"Hua...Hualing Powder? There was Hualing Powder in the jar of wine last night?"
Li Zhuoyu nodded and said: "That's right, don't you like drinking it very much? You don't have to worry, we are good friends, I didn't pack enough weight in this spirit-transforming powder, and the transformed martial soul spirit in your body will slowly recover. Just But before that, you can’t use the martial spirit spirit for the time being. Without the martial spirit spirit, you can’t turn into a murderous puppet spirit thread. During this period, you just stay in this stone room!"
"Zhuoyu, I don't understand, why are you doing this?"
Li Zhuoyu's eyes suddenly carried a chilling strangeness, and he sneered: "Don't you understand yet? I used you to create a fake half-faced Rakshasa for me, but that half-faced Rakshasa is not If you want to be smashed in public, the half-faced Rakshasa you worked so hard to make, how can I be willing to break it? I will use it as an exchange, exchange the real half-faced Rakshasa in the treasure pavilion, and leave a fake one. Give it to my father, hahaha!"
"The Li Zhuoyu I know regards money as dirt, and is not a person who would covet the "Shenghun Yin"!" Mr. Wuhen looked at him in confusion.
Li Zhuoyu smiled bitterly and said:
"Wuhen, you think so highly of me! I'm not as noble as you think! Do you know that my situation in Baiyu Villa is embarrassing? My mother was forced to be bedridden by them. My mother is not a real wife, just a Just like a madam, but as the son of a concubine, my position in Baiyu Villa is in jeopardy."
"I have lived so tiredly over the years! So tired! In order for my mother and I to survive, I had to put on that hypocritical mask, be cautious in everything, and constantly please others! Otherwise, I would also They killed me just like my sister!"
"Wuhen, do you know that I deliberately pretended to be a playboy, deliberately regarded money as dirt, and deliberately accomplished nothing. Everyone can do the spice business in Baiyu Villa, but I, Li Zhuoyu, can't do it."
"If I make the spice business better and better, my life in White Jade Villa will only become more and more miserable! In order to save my life and my mother's life, I live like a loser and swallow my anger."
"Even the fact that my sister was killed by Mrs. Qin herself, I didn't dare to say it back then, and I still can't avenge her! These years, I have always lived in darkness and lived a painful life, but Who knows the pain in my heart?”
"But even so, even if I am always humble and don't fight with others, when my elder brother Li Qingcheng takes the position of the owner of the village in the future, I will still be bullied by him like a servant."
"Wuhen, I don't want to live a life of being bullied anymore. The magical power in Half-faced Rakshasa is the only chance to change my destiny! I want to get back what belongs to me, and White Jade Villa is mine!"
When Li Zhuoyu said this, his eyes exuded a firm look. This time, Wuhen could clearly see that he had been called brothers and sisters for so many years. He simply couldn't accept the true face of a person. His good friend had taken advantage of him and now he was imprisoned.
When he thought about how Li Zhuoyu had added Hualing Powder to the wine he drank, no matter how tempting the wine was, he felt it was tasteless and didn't want to drink it anymore.
He wanted to hate the man in front of him who looked like white jade, but he couldn't bring up the hatred.
For so many years, Li Zhuoyu has been living under a hypocritical mask and lying to him, so he must have lived a very painful life.
Li Zhuoyu smiled slightly and said: "What? Are you afraid that I will poison the wine? If I really wanted to poison you, I wouldn't have poisoned you. Don't be afraid, the wine is not poisoned."
After Li Zhuoyu finished speaking, he poured a glass to his lips, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then raised his eyes to look at the calm and unruffled Master Wuhen.
He smiled and said: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you hate me? Want to kill me?"
Mr. Wuhen shook his head and said: "I don't hate you, I just feel sorry for you! For the sake of those external things, you turned yourself into a madman and a fool!"
Li Zhuoyu frowned and became furious, smashing the white jade wine glass in his hand into pieces. The broken jade on the wine glass was embedded in his palm, and streaks of bright red blood flowed out from his palm.
Mr. Wuhen frowned slightly and looked down at the blood on his hands.
Then he stood up to get the medicine box, and while cleaning the debris on his hands, he asked calmly: "How is your plan going? Did you successfully replace the half-faced Rakshasa?"
Faced with Master Wuhen's concern, Li Zhuoyu didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Of course it went well. Those idiots at Baiyu Villa were swayed by me. That's what they owe me! That's what they owe me!"
"Zhuoyu, the magical power of the Half-faced Rakshasa is not easy to obtain. Otherwise, why didn't the people who fought for it in the rivers and lakes get it? You can't force anything! You and I have been friends for many years, and you should have put it in your heart. Anguish tells me, I said, I am willing to block your arrows, and naturally I am also willing to take care of your worries!"
Li Zhuoyu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You can't help me...no one can help..."
Master Wuhen patiently applied medicine to Li Zhuoyu's palm, and then wrapped the bandage around his hand, as if he had forgotten that he was his prisoner.
