I was surprised, I did not expect Xiao Sui is the iron face, I can not digest this fact.

The three uncles said, "Any master with a big master, whether black or white, must go through many tests and tribulations."The iron face can become as it is now, from a woman to a man, covering the face, which must have experienced a fate we could not imagine.Honestly, I admire him.But then...” He looked at me.

Three uncles said: "I am very confused about one thing, the iron face of the ghost of the Fa I heard a little, I also practiced spiritualism, a little know of the tips of it."You know, he casts a demonic method, and the middle descender can only fall into the illusion of his own memory."

I shook my head incomprehension.

"It's like a ghost-smatured man applied to an American born in New York, then the fantasy that this American sees will only happen in the scenes he has had in his memory, and there will never be a mountain village in Africa."Like people dreaming, you can't dream of things beyond your own cognition, the so-called southern people do not dream of horses, northern people do not dream of boats.However, this iron in the face of you cast spells, but out of an exception, you actually broke their own memory limitations in the fantasy, into his memory, into the iron face hidden in the most heart of the childhood world!"

“Is this strange?”I asked.

The three uncles looked at me and said, "At least I can't analyze the mystery and cause."

I’m so proud that my uncle doesn’t understand the reason.

The three uncles grunted: "Don't be proud, since I can see this thing, iron as a party, is in the heart, be careful in the future he will find you trouble."

The iron face once had a blood drop under my palm, and he said that it was a sign on me, did he start to mark me?

I want to tell this to my uncle, but I can see that he is tired, think about it, even if he has the opportunity to talk to him again in the future, today, he is fighting two times, the opponent is the leader of the Southeast Asian wizards, he must be tired, let him rest and rest.

It was late, and my uncle's eyelids could not be opened, and I came out of the house and returned to my room.

I went through a lot of the day, and I was a little tired and fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up, did not sleep, first to the backyard to visit the three uncles.Who knows if the door is closed and with a note and a key on your hand.I picked up the note and read, "Hadiko, received the message last night, ugly time has arrived in the town, ask me to fight."I go out the door, if you do not return for three days, you can open the door, there is a box of treasures and money I have accumulated for many years under the bed, you can supplement the family.

I was in a hurry, the three uncles fought, this note is equivalent to the last word, if he does not come back, leave a box of money for our family.

I want to show the note to my mother, or forget, the three uncles of the matter we can not control, do not have the ability to control.Let the mother know, only to increase the trouble.

The three uncles left so silently.I stayed in the backyard for a moment, sighed, and came out of my house to see Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong is half lying in bed in a daze, his medicine has been untied, but the after-effects are still, the neck of the face is all after the pus waste.

The house was full of unpleasant smells, and the windows were covered with thick curtains, almost a glimmer of light could not come in, and it was suffocating.

I pulled my chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, and we were speechless.

“Do you have a cigarette?”Half a day, Zhang Hong only spoke.

I quickly pulled out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him: “Can you smoke in this situation?”

Zhang Hong "no" a cry, took the smoke, with a lighter point, Mei Mei took a sip.

After this serious illness, I found that Zhang Hong had changed a little and became taciturn.However, this is also a good explanation, the first time the major illness is cured, a roll is rolled at the door of the ghost door, and the more talkative people have also learned to be silent.

I said, “You can’t see the light these days, I’ll bring you dinner.”Rest well.”

Zhang Hong nodded his head.

I felt a little bored, four down to look at: "Where is the iron face?"Gone?"

“Go away.”He said: “He left last night.He told me something before he left.”

I asked what.

Zhang Hong said, "He wants to take me as a disciple."

“What?”I was surprised, my brain could not keep up, and I said, "You, are you not an uncle's apprentice?"

Zhang Hong nodded: "The teachers of the sorcery world are not as strict as the traditional martial arts, and an apprentice can worship several teachers, and the Malaysian ghost king once worshipped five or six black azan."

“Is that iron for you?”I asked.

Zhang Hong said, “We talked last night.”

He cares like gold, there are no superfluous words, I can hear itching.

Although Zhang Hong suffered a great hardship, through chance, he actually had an intersection with two top mage.

“Do you want to worship Iron as a teacher?”I said.

Zhang Hongyu said, “Opheon, when the disease is completely better, I will not stay in the village.”

“Where are you going?”I asked.

“Go to Thailand, go to Myanmar, go to Cambodia,” Zhang Hong said, “I want to learn first-class black magic.”But I have to do one thing before I go.”

I looked at him like I didn’t know.

He leaned against the dark bedside, and the cigarette butts were luminous, reflecting his face covered with hemp, and it was ghostly.

“What is it?”I asked softly.

He turned his head and smiled at me, not speaking.

Coming out of his house, my mood was extremely depressing.

The three uncles left, Zhang Hong became like this again, my heart did not fall, do not do anything hard.

I lay lazily, staring at the ceiling, full of sky.Thinking of sitting up for a while, holding the remnants left by my grandfather, these days I redefined the value of this scrap, and now I look at it with hunger and thirst, time passes quickly, and it is dark in the blink of an eye.

When I ate dinner in the evening, I asked my sister to set aside more one, packed it in the lunch box, and prepared to send Zhang Hong to Zhang Hong for a while.

At the dinner table, my sister said something like a neb, she said that when she came back from work, a group of workers passed the village mouth, smelled a strange smell, a little fishy, can not say what came out, the whole village mouth is full.

Mom said, "Maybe someone is taking out the garbage in the village, the day is so hot, the garbage stinks is the smell."

The sister groaned and said, "Old Thunder head, as the village director, knows that he can make a profit for his family, and this kind of thing never matters."

After dinner, I brought a lunch box to Zhang Hong, and I bought a bottle of wine.Zhang Hong is not very interested in the meal, the amount of food is very small, but look at the wine is dead, also let me, open the bottle, blow the bottle.

This is white wine.I let him drink slowly, Zhang Hong waved his hand, a mouthful of wine, and a spray on his arm.

The white wine sprinkled on the pus bag of his arm, and suddenly reacted, making a hissing sound.Zhang Hong's comfortable hummed: "Fuck, itching and itching, it's addictive."He said, with his hand to tear the pus bag of the arm.

I looked at the heart and hurriedly stopped: "Zhang Hong, don't blind."

"You know what, it's the Iron Master who made me do it."Zhang Hong groaned.

He tore off a piece of the bed and threw it at the side of the bed, not for a long time, and saved a pile of old skin, like a foot skin that scraped and followed.

I was stunned, disgusted, and interesting, and the process of watching him tear his skin was indeed an indescribable enjoyment.

For a short time, half the old skin on his arm was torn down, and the pink meat was exposed below.

I swallowed my mouth and said, “You’re going to tear all your whole skin again, isn’t that the same as snake molting?”

Zhang Hong came to the spirit: "Yes, this is called rebirth."

He tore off his arm, pulled the quilt away, and began to tear the body, allowing me to move the mirror over and tear the neck and tear the stomach.

I saw the whole body tingling, the scene has exceeded the limit of what can be endured, and quickly say goodbye to it, indicating that I will come back sooner.

Back home, my mother and sister are watching TV, and my mother said, "Hadzi, you don't have home until midnight all day, what are you busy with, can you talk to your mother?"

I sat on the sofa, and my nose was full of the smell of Zhang Hongjia.There was a potato chip advertisement on the TV, and I thought that Zhang Hong had just torn his skin, tugged at a moment, and still immersed in that scene.

My sister pedaled me and said, “Brother, Mom is talking to you.”“

I said, “Mom, don’t worry, what kind of person your uncle is, you know in your heart that I’m with him, you should be at ease.”We are not doing anything illegal.”

The mother looked at the dark backyard and whispered: "After all, the three uncles recognized the door late, came to our house only how many days, and why he did not say anything for all these years."He is my brother and a relative, but you must also have a long heart."

I said two things and I know.

There was no pastime in the countryside at night, and it was dark outside at nine or ten o'clock, and only occasionally heard sporadic dog barking in the street.My sister and mother went to rest, and I lay obliquely on the sofa, bored watching the TV, and constantly changing the station.

I don't know when I fell asleep, and when I was confused, I suddenly heard a howl, like a wolf.

I woke up and the TV was still on.I looked at the watch, it was midnight.

There was another wolf wailing outside, ringing through the night sky.