I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 127 Worse Than Evil
The next day.

At the dining table, Tang's mother brought up the prepared breakfast wearing an apron.

"Xiaotian, is there anything happy?"

With a smile in the corner of Tang Xiaotian's eyes, he looked at the furnishings of the room curiously.With his eyelids slightly closed, he took a deep breath, and the aroma of hot porridge and hot dishes scrambled into his nostrils. The long-lost feeling made him feel even happier.

"I had a good dream."

He looked up at Mother Tang.

Her eyes had thick dark circles, bloodshot eyes, with an emotion he couldn't understand.

Mother Tang sat down and asked curiously, "What good dream?"

Tang Xiaotian shook his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He picked up the chopsticks strangely yet familiarly, put a steamed bun in his mouth, chewed slowly, enjoying the comfort that he had never experienced before.

Mother Tang glanced at Tang Xiaotian strangely, but instead of becoming suspicious, her heart was filled with joy.

Being able to eat and talk well proves that Xiaotian did not choose to close himself!

"Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed because I ignored Xiaotian's thoughts some time ago that this kind of thing happened. I can't do this again in the future."

she thought.

This family change not only affected Tang Xiaotian, as the person involved, Tang's mother was exhausted physically and mentally.

Especially when Tang Xiaotian encountered that kind of thing, Tang's mother just woke up.

Just for the situation at this time.

A little late!
"I'm done eating."

Tang Xiaotian put down his chopsticks, turned and left.

……

Tang Xiaotian supported the edge of the stage with both hands.

in the mirror.

The two Tang Xiaotians looked at each other.

"How is it, how does it feel to come out?" Tang Xiaotian in the mirror asked curiously.

"Tang Xiaotian" nodded vigorously, and said with a smile:

"It feels good."

"I didn't expect that the space inside would be so narrow and dark that I couldn't even stretch my hands and feet. Have you been staying here for more than 20 years?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaotian's expression became a little pitiful and distressed.

One goes out and one comes in.

empathy or the most appropriate words.

Even if Tang Xiaotian only stayed for a few hours.It is shaped like a small black room, and it is thick darkness as far as the eye can see.If he hadn't been able to perceive the situation outside, he would not have pity and curiosity at this time, but panic!
"Yeah, stay here all the time."

"Tang Xiaotian" slightly lowered the corners of his brows with a smile, and the gloom was fleeting.

"It's not more than twenty years, it's thousands of years!"

He quietly added a word in his heart.

The two people who were talking didn't notice.

There was one eye staring at him in horror through the slightly closed door, but she couldn't see Tang Xiaotian in the mirror talking, but thought he was talking to himself, saying something confusing.

Mother Tang covered her mouth tightly with her hands, her eyes were red with tears, her body was weak, and she collapsed against the wall.

Split personality, mental illness, all kinds of words flashed through her mind for a while, and they only instantly defeated her defenses.

"How to do how to do."

Tang's mother was in a mess.

"Do you want to go to the doctor for consultation first?"

Thinking like this, Mother Tang tiptoed up and went back to her room.

Soon.

"Xiaotian, Mommy is out shopping for vegetables and will be back soon, can you stay at home and don't run around?"

in the toilet.

Holding the puppet, Tang Xiaotian subconsciously hid the puppet behind his back when he heard the voice, and then realized that it was a false alarm, so he quickly replied:

"Got it, Mom!"

Hear the sound of the door closing.

Tang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and obeyed his other self's instructions, put the doll in front of his eyes, pushed his nails against his lips, and poked it into his throat.

Soon my fingertips touched something warm and hard, and I couldn't help exclaiming: "Xiao Tang, there is really something."

That's right, Tang Xiaotian called his other self Xiaotang.

He, of course, became Datang.

Not long after, Tang Xiaotian pulled out what was in the puppet's throat, and it turned out to be a piece of blood jade the size of a finger.

This blood jade has become more and more scarlet over the years, and there are almost black threads lingering around it.

"It's so cold."

Tang Xiaotian pinched it with his fingertips, and felt a trace of coolness penetrate into his flesh and blood through his pores, which made him shiver.

"Little Tang, how do you know there is such a thing in the doll's mouth?"

There is unconcealed curiosity in the words.

"It was also the night when the puppet came back that I found out."

The moment the blood jade was taken out, "Tang Xiaotian" raised his neck slightly, let out a breath, and his expression instantly became comfortable.

"what is this?"

"Blood jade."

"Blood jade!"

Tang Xiaotian seemed to understand but not understand.

Xiao Tang, however, had a half-smile, and suddenly said, "Do you want to take revenge on that flower-armed man?"

The joyous atmosphere died instantly.

Tang Xiaotian stared directly at Xiaotang in the mirror, his expression gradually became ferocious, a black light seemed to flash in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Vengeance, revenge!"

Thinking of what happened that day, he wished he could tear the flower-armed man into pieces.

"Tang Xiaotian" lowered his eyes slightly.

But seeing the blood jade in Tang Xiaotian's hand floating black, a strong resentment emerged quietly.The corners of his mouth curled up, like an excellent hunter and a spider, entangled the moths to death step by step on the spider web.

"Then let's go find him."

"But I don't know where he lives."

"I know, I'll take you there."

So ever.

Tang Xiaotian put on his hat and strode away.

……

……

It was noon.

The curtains were drawn, making the room extremely dark.

The computer screen was flickering with a faint light, and the sound of ah ah ah ah came from the stereo.

Heavy snorting.

The flower-armed man stared intently at a man and a woman on the player, his throat moving up and down.

click, click, click...

There was a sudden knock on the door.

It made the flower-armed man tremble with fright.

Soft.

"Grass! Who is it!"

The flower-armed man was extremely annoyed, but the knocking on the door continued and there was no answer.

"Don't let me catch you, or you're dead!"

He lifted his trousers, cursedly picked up the baseball bat on the rack, and strode toward the door.

Hold down the doorknob and push it open.

Snapped!
A beer bottle hit him on the head in an instant, and the sudden pain made the flower-armed man stunned immediately.

Followed by.

The stomach was kicked, the body lost its balance, and fell to the ground.

bang~
The solid baseball bat fell to the ground, was picked up by one hand, and the door was slammed shut.

The light from the sky was instantly swallowed up.

"Ah—" the flower-armed man cried out in pain, covered his head with his hands, and when he put it down, he saw that it was full of blood.

It is conceivable how much strength was used at that time.

He looked up.

A thin figure stood in front of him, with a familiar face under the brim of a black hat.

Tang Xiaotian!
"You son of a bitch! Do you want to die?"

The flower-armed man burst into anger.

You must know that since that day, one of them has been warned by the yamen servant uncle, especially he has been locked up for a few days and released. Although he didn't take it seriously, it was very embarrassing!

The most important thing is that those little sisters were also locked at home by their parents, so he could only...

Tang Xiaotian's eyes were burning, and the flames of hatred were burning in his heart. He raised his baseball bat and smashed it down heavily on the ankle of the flower-armed man.

"what--"

There was a heart-piercing howl.

It wasn't until this moment that the flower-armed man saw Tang Xiaotian's eyes.

Bitter cold like an ice cellar.

It seemed that the monstrous flames could burn him to pieces.

he was afraid,

He panicked.

The so-called anger, the so-called anger!

For those who have fallen into the abyss, it is extremely ridiculous.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The flower-armed man was weeping bitterly, his nose and tears were mixed together, he didn't have the prestige and prestige at that time.

See him like this.

Tang Xiaotian suddenly realized that they would also be afraid, they would also be afraid, and they would also be afraid of bullies who were stronger than them.

then.

He smiled, with a violent smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his baseball bat and smashed it.

The flower-armed man's eyes darkened and he fell unconscious.

(End of this chapter)