Chapter 343 Cruel True Face

"It's you who asked me to get the 'chameleon', why did it become my 'tawn'?" Mr. Butterfly blocked the door and felt how unreasonable Feng Junyang was. He not only broke his promise, but also said bad words to hurt people.

"You say that the other party is a magic doctor and a weirdo. But that's not what I saw!" Feng Junyang approached Mr. Butterfly and said, "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, just let me in. I'd like to see who you are with!"

"I have no ghost in my heart..."

"Yes! There is no ghost in your heart, but you are dealing with ghosts!" Feng Junyang smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to use such a despicable means. What's the difference between you and Ye Xuanji raising ghosts!"

Mr. Butterfly was stunned and didn't know what his expression was behind his mask. He didn't say anything and looked at Feng Junyang with his eyes.

"Why, you have nothing to say?" Feng Junyang said, "If you told me earlier, I wouldn't be angry, but you made me feel that you were cheating..."

"What are you talking about? You said I had a ghost..." Mr. Butterfly's voice suppressed anger, "Don't force me, or you will regret it!"

"I saw it all! Butterfly, you are always talking to yourself and pointing fingers. He can't speak, can he? I also saw a floating black thing. Isn't that a ghost?

"Haha..." Mr. Butterfly smiled, but with a helpless wry smile, "So you've seen it! Then I can't hide it any more! But I tell you, don't regret it after you see it!"

"It's you who regret it." Feng Junyang felt that Mr. Butterfly had no way out and pressed step by step, "get out of the way..."

Mr. Butterfly hesitated for a moment, slowly put down the hand that stopped the door, hesitated for a few seconds, and then quietly retreated aside.

Feng Junyang couldn't wait to open the door.

In the narrow cabin, there is a table with teapots and cups and a lamp. Nothing else.

It's strange, where did the dark shadow go just now?

He must have run away while he was arguing with Mr. Butterfly. He is a ghost and omnipotent.

When he was disappointed and angry, he suddenly heard a gasp. The sounded very rapid, as if the speaker was in an extremely nervous state!

Feng Junyang pulled the wooden door. Sure enough, the wooden door rolled up behind a body!

With his back to him, the little body trembled! He looks only a few years old, with a few rays of wet hair on his small back of his head.

He felt that this back was very familiar, and suddenly thought of that person in his mind!

It's like a bolt from the blue! He was cold from head to toe. There is no need for the man to turn around, he knows who he is!

He finally understood why Mr. Butterfly was talking to himself alone and pointing fingers! Because this person can't speak, he can only communicate by body language!

He also understands why there is a dark shadow floating around Mr. Butterfly's waist. It's not a ghost, but this person's short stature. His size reaches Mr. Butterfly's waist, floating his small head!

He really doesn't want to see Feng Junyang!

But Feng Junyang pressed him step by step, forcing him into this small corner, like a wounded beast with nowhere to hide.

Feng Junyang felt heartbreaking pain, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face.

"Have you seen it all? Are you satisfied?" Mr. Butterfly came in. He stood between Feng Junyang and the little body, then squatted down, stretched out a hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid, get up..."

"Woo...Wow..." The small body became more and more curled up, as if to completely hide itself.

"Hua Nu..." Mr. Butterfly choked a little, "Uncle Xie, get up, it's handsome. Don't be afraid."

But Mr. Butterfly's words made Xie Lianqi more nervous, as if he had confirmed Feng Junyang's identity and made him feel more uneasy. He shouted randomly, and a pair of broken hands kept beating on the wall. Perhaps because he had been injured, several blood stains were soon left on the wall.

Feng Junyang suddenly stepped forward and held the small body in his arms. He grasped Xie Lianqi's hands tightly to prevent him from such crazy self-harm.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Feng Junyang comforted in a low voice, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to appear. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have come..."

Mr. Butterfly stepped back two steps, allowing Xie Lianqi's small body to struggle and resist in his handsome arms, and finally slowly compromised. Like a child, he put his two broken hands on Feng Junyang's shoulders, his small twisted head, leaned against Feng's handsome shoulders, and sobbed and cried loudly.

No one can understand what he is saying. Those incogible complaints are his accusations against his fate. He is unwilling, but even the complaints become so difficult...

Feng Junyang silently accepted Xie Lianjian's venting. He lowered his head and saw in tears that Xie Lianjian's rare hair had turned white, sticking to his scarred face and overhead, making his appearance look more funny.

He is more old and ugly than the last time they met in Qianfo Town. The cruel ghost has put the poison into his body for so many years, but it has not dissipated, but is still haunting.

Xie Lianqi cried for a long time. In the dark night, except for his crying and the occasional sad cry of the owl, the night was terrible.

"Well, now I've found you... In the future, I will never let you suffer again..." Feng Junyang put Xie Lianqi's small body on a wooden chair. Xie Lianqi's face was covered with a piece of black, and he still looked so embarrassed.

Feng Junyang knew his identity, and he should be happy. But now he has become such a horrible appearance. Not only can he not see his lover chasing the moon, but it is even difficult to face the handsome man he has met several times.

When he saw Feng Junyang, he remembered what he used to be. The good times. Yes, Feng Junyang's life is what he used to look like.

No one can connect two people who are so different.

"I'm sorry, I'm so impulsive." Feng Junyang said sincerely to Mr. Butterfly.

"I don't blame you. Your father and son will meet and recognize each other one day..." Mr. Butterfly said, "I'm also wrong. I should have told you earlier that he has become like this. He should have recognized you earlier and gone through a few years..."

"What does it mean?"

"His poison has spread all over his body." Mr. Butterfly said regretfully, "It's really a trick on people. He was originally a world-class medical skill, but he couldn't untie the poison on his body... Ghosts are too sinister. Only he can solve the poison on Uncle Xie's body."

Feng Junyang's heart became colder. Has his poison spread all over his body? Then he really won't have much left. No wonder he doesn't want to see the moon, he doesn't want to see himself, but secretly cares about him... He knows that he will be alive soon, and no one understands such a painful mood?

No, he must let his biological father live and let him meet him.

"Any poison can be solved. We can find a way." Feng Junyang said, "I used to be hit by the golden silkworm and thought I couldn't live, but I accidentally bumped into Miaozhai and let Mei Yixian's worm force my golden silkworm out. Therefore, there must be a solution for all things in the world..."

Mr. Butterfly hesitated for a moment and said, "If the ghost is alive, his poison will be solved, but now he has become a fleshless ghost, then... this antidote will naturally disappear."

"You can catch him and force him!"

Mr. Butterfly turned his eyes to Xie Lianqi. Xie Lianqi shouted in a low voice, and then nodded. Mr. Butterfly was granted and told Feng Junyang a cruel fact heavily: "Uncle Xie's poison needs to be solved, and one of the most important medicine is the blood of ghosts!"

Like another bolt from the blue, the wind was astonished. I didn't expect that the ghost was really so vicious that the antidote was set as his own blood!

Now that he has lost his body, where can he find the blood of ghosts?

Then Xie Lianlia is hopeless!

"No..." Although Feng Junyang was disappointed, he still held a trace of fantasy. He said, "There is an extremely poisonous golden silkworm in Mingzhu. When it encounters poison, it will look very excited and will try its best to suck away or eat it... It is non-toxic, and it will not taste anything without toxicity. And more poisonous than it, it will find a way to eat it and make itself more powerful..."