Tyrant Sword Soul

Thousand-face family.

In the last ages people only know such a name, but they don’t understand their clansman and habits at all.

Just because their people are like the names of such a group, countless changes, maybe this person has been like this for a few years, but tomorrow will be a different look.

According to the rumor, such ethnic groups have always been hidden in the mountains and forests. They are basically activities within the family, and few people go out.

This has been the case for many years, but then a woman entered the world, and her abilities were seen through by another person who knew her outside. The two met, then fell in love and became out of control.

The woman loves her eagerly and wants to return to the family to be recognized and accepted by clansman, but in the end she finds that he is only to study his own abilities, and even more delusional to obtain the secret technique of the family.

Later, the man brought his subordinate grandiose to the Qianmian clan base, because he learned that the woman had said a way to break the clansman’s disguise, so he quickly arrested everyone and asked the secret technique. Usage.

In the end, of course, no one is willing to say that the man beheaded everyone in a rage, and mourned for a while, and the thousand-faced tribe that had been prosperous for thousands of years was destroyed like this.

The secret technique has also declined, disappeared.

Lin Hui quietly listened to the Chi Yan Beast’s account, and she felt a little more melancholy. That woman probably never thought that the person next to her pillow turned out to be the murderer of the entire family.

However, according to Chi Yan Beast, no one can know the secret technique of the Thousand Faces in this way. Why does it still appear now?

And regarding the sacrifice of two people, Lin Hui also cares very much…

“Senior, are these things you experienced personally?”

Lin Hui asked, if it was personal experience, maybe he knew more.

The Chi Yan Beast gave Lin Hui a little contemptuously. Lin Hui also suddenly realized that as a guardian Martial Beast, there was no way to leave the place he was guarding, and he shrank his head.

Of course its not an old man, its what Cheng Xiaozi said, thats your grandfather.

Lin Hui is nodded, it seems that the news of Wu Beast is blocked, almost all the patrons decided. This is why grandfather thinks that in comparison, he is more suitable to be the owner of the family than Lin Kefeng.

Lin Kefeng came to the secret room, it is really impossible to get along with the martial beasts.

However, seeing the Chi Yan Beast hesitating to speak, Lin Hui motioned to him to say anything.

“But it is said that the child of the woman and the man was rescued by a mysterious person, and the books that recorded all the secrets of the Qianmen tribe also disappeared, so I just heard what you said. This family has been covered in dust for several decades.”

After saying that, his face was already serious, and Lin Hui was also frowned. Suddenly he thought of an important matter and asked, “Senior just said that he would sacrifice two people. What does it mean?”

“Originally, clansman can change the face at will, relying on the disguise technique, but it can only change the face, not the voice and body shape of the person. This is also the previous clansman Often done. The other is the secret technique of the Thousand Faces, which turns a person into another person completely except for thoughts, but requires the original persons Life Sacrifice, and the other person also needs to undergo bone peeling. In the end, it will be completely successful.”

Chi Yan Beast explained quietly, but Lin Hui was already stunned.

Sacrifice…

In other words, if Zhong Jie’s grandfather is really the case, then it means that he is already not in the world.

When?

Was it many years ago, or after the mutation appeared in Zhong Family?

Lin Hui can’t tell what it feels like in her heart now. All she thinks of is how she and Zhong Li were writing and painting with Zhong Jie in Zhong Family when she was a child.

Now that I think about it, I am the only one still in the world.

It is getting late, and the candles have been lit in the courtyard of the Zhong Family Patriarch.

Zhong Jie, or Qianmian, stood quietly in front of the window at this moment, looking at the exuberant narcissus growing in the yard, without any waves on his face.

Back then, there was a mutation in my own clan and my parents turned against each other. At that time, the whole family was sad.

The flame of that night seemed to be still burning in his heart when he remembered it now.

If that person hadn’t saved himself then…

I’m afraid he wouldn’t exist in the world.

And the Thousand Faces have really gone to extinction.

Back then, he held the clans secret art books and also changed his name to Qianmen, and since then followed another person.

The Nether Soul sect, Qianmen doesn’t understand, and there is no class distinction. He joined, just wanting to repay Sect Master, the man who saved him.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been several decades since he showed his true face last time.

For the last time, when Wang Yu was killed, he and that person no longer owe each other.

The breeze blew gently, the hair of the thousand faces was lightly raised, and a fragrant daffodil scent blew, bringing a little coolness to the room just about to enter the night.

Both of his hands clasped tightly, and looked towards the horizon, secretly swearing:

The last time, the decisive battle, is about to begin.