Chapter 4 Hidden Magic

After closing the door, the whole room appeared in a dark state. Dashan gently put Acheng on the stone** by the wall. He did not observe Acheng's injury carefully, but sat on the stone chair by the bedside and didn't know what he was waiting for.

The mountain sat there like a sculpture, motionless. For more than an hour, the corners of the mountain's mouth stood up and smiled, "Master, you are awake."

There are only Acheng and Dashan in the house, and no one else can be seen. Who did Dashan's sentence say to?

"The environment is not bad. I like dark and quiet now. Is this your home?"

"Yes, master, this is my former home. It's my honor that my master likes it."

"It's rare for you to be so loyal. Well, untie your robe and I'll come out to breathe."

"Yes, master."

Dashan reached out and untied the black robe on his upper body, revealing a high bulging bronze muscle, which seemed to contain explosive power. The only difference is that there is an extra mouth under the chest.

The mouth moved slightly, and then a round pimple gushed out of the abdominal muscles of the mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a head. Very strange, just like the meat on the chest of the mountain,

"Haha, it's good to be able to breathe the air outside. People who track us get rid of it." The head shook excitedly and said.

Dashan said, "Yes, master. I've been running desperately these days. They should be far away from the master."

"That's good. You're in such a hurry to come back to see your son. After all, you haven't seen him for a long time." The strange head turned 180 degrees and looked straight into the eyes of the mountain.

Dashan nodded, "Yes, I also want to ask my master to do me a favor to save my injured son and see if I can stimulate the hidden demon in his body."

"The big one lying down is your son. Walk in and let me have a look."

"Thank you, master."

Dashan walked to Acheng, and the strange head stretched out from Dashan's stomach. His muscles seemed to be made of rubber bands and could be stretched at will.

"The body is quite strong, just like you were at the beginning. Unfortunately, this body is not suitable for me. If I die, I will find a suitable body parasitize. How can they beat me and hide everywhere?"

"Don't worry, the young people in this town have a good physique. If we walk on the town at night, maybe we will gain something."

"Well," the strange head nodded and said, "Your son's injury is nothing to me. I'll just look at the potential of his body." After saying that, the strange head stretched out its tongue, long, like a snake bending its body forward. The snake drilled into Acheng's navel and kept drilling in, and Acheng's body bulged up flowing pimples. His whole body sweated coldly, his teeth clenched tightly together, and there was a big pimple in his eyebrows, which seemed to be very painful.

After a while, the strange head took his tongue back. Acheng's eyebrows slowly relaxed and looked a little relaxed.

Dashan couldn't wait to ask, "Master, how about it? Can my son inspire it?"

"Well, you can see his change these days, which will be very different from before. I'm a little tired. Don't disturb me. Let's hunt the young people here in the evening."

"Yes, the owner." Dashan said respectfully.

The strange head retracted back to the chest of the mountain little by little, and slowly his chest became flat, with only a gap, one by one, showing his difference from ordinary people.

The sun is about to set, and the western clouds seem to become burning flames, burning half of the sky.

Acheng had a very strange dream, and his whole body seemed to be boiled in a hot pot. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure sitting beside him, which was extremely familiar. As if back to his childhood, Acheng thought he was dreaming, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. When the figure was still there, thousands of emotions gushed out when his heart was neutral. He jumped up from ** and knelt in front of the man. Two lines of tears followed, "Dad, you're back."

Dashan nodded, and a smile appeared on his face. "Does the injury still hurt? Tell me why you are so seriously injured."

Only then did A Cheng notice that his body was moving. "It's strange that my injury has healed so quickly." When you clenched your fist, you feel that the strength fills your whole arm. There is no pain. However, thinking of the pain that Zhao Qianyang brought to himself today, an anger surged into his forehead, "All this was caused by Zhao Qianyang."

"Zhao Qianyang?" Dashan thought for a moment, and it came to his mind that a man was limping and walking, but he had never seen the man who broke his leg at the coming-of-age ceremony. Could it be that his son still grow capable? "Is it Zhao Zhongkun's son?"

"Yes, it's the son of the lame." Acheng said angrily.

When Dashan heard Acheng's confirmation, his face sank. A lame son actually defeated his son who inherited his good bloodline, which made him feel ashamed. Dashan scolded: "Well, you really humiliated me that you were beaten like this by a lame son. What have you done in the past ten years? But it's so bad, or is there anything special about this Zhao Qianyang?

Acheng hurriedly explained, "Dad, he has some skills, but his son's injury was all caused by accidentally pushing him off the cliff. If I hit him openly, I may not lose to him."

Dashan listened to his son's explanation and looked even more dark. "Good boy, you actually attacked my son. You must clean him up."

Acheng answered, "Well, where have you been for so long, Dad?"

The mountain sighed, and there was indescribable sadness. Slowly, the sadness turned into ferocious and madness, and the scar on his face was like a poisonous snake, bending his body to prepare to attack. I went far away, suffered a lot, and almost died elsewhere. Even now I am still being chased by people, but my father has got rid of that person. As long as I wait a little longer, when the master finds the right body and restores his strength, then we can do whatever we want and get whatever we want.

Acheng's face was full of doubts, "Master, who is the master?"

Dashan said, "You will gradually know that he has incredible extraordinary abilities, which cannot be imagined by ordinary people. Your wounds are healed by the master, and the master has compassionately inspired the hidden demons in your body. Your blessings are not shallow. "

"The hidden demon?" Acheng had another burst of doubts.

Dashan said, "Your body is like soil. If you inspire the latent, you want to bury a seed in this soil, which can make you grow quickly. When you meet Zhao Qianyang, you can experience the fun of killing with your body that is different from before.

Acheng's heart trembled. Although he hated Zhao Qianyang very much and wanted to kill him, he was still a little resistant when he heard his father's words.

"Dad, you want me to kill Zhao Qianyang."

Dashan nodded and said, "Zhao Qianyang is just the beginning. Gradually, you will experience the fun of killing and fall in love with it. Hot blood splashing on your body is the most exciting thing."

"Oh." Acheng muttered his head. Is the killing really like what his father said? Anyway, when Zhao Qianyang is called tomorrow, we must defeat him and wash away the shame of his last failure.

"You take a rest first. I'll go out in the evening and come back to you tomorrow morning." Dashan said, and stood up and walked to the door.

"Dad, do you want me to go with you?" Acheng asked.

"No, just have a good rest and don't humiliate me tomorrow." After saying that, Dashan opened the door and went out.

The city mother waited outside for a long time. He didn't want to leave and didn't dare to approach. It was not until Dashan walked out of the door that she wiped her tears and got up to meet her. "Don't you eat at home?"

Dashan shook his head, didn't even look at the city mother, and walked out with a blank face.

The sky has darkened, and the light of the sunset has disappeared. The huge figure disappeared into the night and didn't know where it was going.

Zhao Qianyang had just had dinner and lay alone**. He thought that Dashan would come to settle accounts after seeing his son's injury. Unexpectedly, an afternoon passed and there was no movement at all. Does he want to come at night when he is asleep and catch himself off guard? With his huge figure, he can easily lift his roof. He has the strength to defeat himself and should not do that.