Wang Zhi fell to the ground covered in blood, and the broken arm next to him hurt his eyes deeply.
I was startled for a moment.
Why did Wang Zhi fall here?
Wasn't he working with the Four-Eyed Celestial Master to stop the person coming out of the Zhang family's ancient house?
Where is the Four-Eyed Celestial Master?
I looked around and saw no figure of the Four-Eyed Celestial Master, so I had to step forward in a hurry.
Wang Zhi's chest was still rising and falling, and he was still breathing weakly. He was not dead yet.
After stepping forward and observing carefully, he found that Wang Zhi had multiple stab wounds on his body and his arm was broken.
The weird thing is that he is different from ordinary people.
If an ordinary person had suffered such a serious injury, he would have lost too much blood.
But Wang Zhi's wound has stopped bleeding. If you examine it carefully, you can find traces of crystal clear golden blood on his wound. It seems that these golden blood have locked his injury.
I looked up at Wang Zhi's face. His hand was severed and his face was pale due to multiple wounds. He fell into a coma with no sign of waking up.
The left arm was cut off from the upper arm, there was an obvious injury on the waist and abdomen, and there was also a finger-length stab wound on the face.
Noticing these injuries shocked me greatly.
Because every knife and every scar seems to be caused by me. I have cut it before.
The wounds on Wang Zhi's body were exactly the same as those I had sustained when fighting that man just now.
One can't help but wonder that behind that empty piece of white paper is actually Wang Zhi...
At this time a voice sounded:
"You cut him."
"Asi, are you going to kill Wang Zhi?".
The cold yet familiar voice was above.
I raised my head with condensed eyes, and a slender black figure once again blocked the dim red at the end.
Two empty eye sockets were dug out on a piece of white paper. The inside of the eye sockets was dark and quiet, with blood-stained and brown words covering them.
He continued: "Angry... Why are you angry? Didn't you chop him up?".
The words are still so cold, but there is a sense of ridicule no matter how you listen to them.
His words confirmed the fact that I didn't want to guess...
In fact, the person who was fighting with me just now...the person I chopped and injured was Wang Zhi?
Although I knew it well, I still asked with a stern face: "What do you mean?".
"what is going on?".
The empty space behind the white paper of the man revealed a joke: "Want to know? Kill me... If you kill me, you will know everything."
The four-eyed gaze firmly reflected this strange person in the pupils.
I suddenly rose up, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and struck a clever crescent moon,
The dim dark green copper knife in the amber black eyes approached the man's neck,
But the next moment, he moved while I was watching...
He just took a slight step back to avoid being decapitated, just one punch away.
What surprises me more than this is that he can move freely while staring at him with double eyes?
It seemed that the sinking gaze of Chongtong had no effect on him.
I twitched my brows, pushed my body forward, twisted the blade as I approached, and continued to slash.
This time he didn't dodge but pinched my blade with both fingers, causing the slashing to stop.
At the same time, a strange force hit my upper abdomen, suddenly causing heartbreaking pain.
I endured the pain and directly abandoned the bronze sword and grabbed him with my right hand.
But the five fingers continued to rush forward and stopped in front of that person's face,
The piece of white paper was broken into pieces,
The bloody words also disintegrated, and the man's face was revealed.
His body is no longer as dark as a shadow and cannot be seen clearly.
He is the Four-Eyed Celestial Master.
The Heavenly Master was facing me with a solemn expression, and he also withdrew his hand from my upper abdomen.
I asked puzzled and confused: "Why you?".
The Four-Eyed Celestial Master asked back:
"I have always been me, but who do you think I am?".
I put down my hand, my pupils swayed, and my thoughts were extremely disordered:
"No...no...you are obviously the person who came out of the Zhang family...you have a white piece of paper with the word 'Zhang' written on it on your face...".
"who are you?".
"A piece of white paper with a piece of paper written on it?" The Four-Eyed Celestial Master sighed inexplicably,
He stretched out his hand towards me, and that white hand reached towards my face, his dark eye sockets were very empty.
The Celestial Master's hand did not touch my eyes or my face.
And with a gentle scratch on my face, I grabbed the thing and took it back.
"Aren't you the one with the white paper with blood on your face?" The Four-Eyed Celestial Master showed the white thing in his hand and asked in confusion.
There is nothing else in my sight, only a piece of paper...the white paper in the hand of the Four-pupil Celestial Master with the strange word "Zhang" written on it.
The empty eye sockets on the white paper correspond to human eyes.
Am I the one with the white paper?
When was it posted? Or do I always carry that blank piece of paper with me?
I didn't notice it at all...not even visually...not even tactilely.
The countless thoughts in my mind stopped completely for a while, and my eyes fell deeply into the white paper.
The Heavenly Master held the white paper, and I seemed to be reflected behind the empty eye sockets on the paper.
The person with the white paper with blood on his face before this was me...not Wang Zhi...nor the Four-Eyed Celestial Master.
Sitongtian said without concealment: "It was you who injured Wang Zhi and cut off his arm."
"Wang Zhi and I wanted to intercept the person coming out of the Zhang family's ancient house in that room, but we didn't wait."
"I sensed something was wrong, so I asked Wang Zhi to catch up with you. When I caught up with you, you had already slashed Wang Zhi and trampled him under your feet."
I suddenly retorted: "No... that can't be Wang Zhi... the person I chopped was in the previous room."
The Heavenly Master said helplessly: "You are mistaken...when did you leave this room?".
"You have a white paper with blood on your face and you have been in this room since you stabbed Wang Zhi."
"It wasn't until you noticed me when I intervened that you began to attack me repeatedly."
"You want to cut off my neck, don't you also want to use the dragon pattern against me?".
"I...", I tried to refute, but I couldn't find a reason or excuse. Do I have to lie to the Heavenly Master?
There are basically no loopholes in what Tianshi said... I met Wang Zhi... I cut Wang Zhi... I just attacked Tianshi.
I raised my hand to touch my face in disgust, fearing that I would touch a piece of white paper again.
The face that the palm touches...the familiar skin...the skin that can be opened at will.
I shook my head in confusion: "I don't understand...I really don't understand."
The white paper in Tianshi's hand shattered into pieces, and his hand then rested on my shoulder:
"Don't blame yourself so much. It's the fault of the person who walked out of the Zhang family's ancient house."
"Before, I felt that someone was coming from the Zhang family's ancient house, but I couldn't find him... Now I see you."
"I seem to have found it...Have you been to the Zhang family's ancient house...".
"Aren't you the one who walked out of the Zhang family's ancient house?".
The strength of Tianshi's hand was slightly strong, just like his heavy voice.
I am silent,
