debt repayment

The people and animals in the pigsty couldn't hear the sharp laughter, and couldn't see the horrific ghost boy. They just sucked the porridge like swill, and their faces were full of sour juice and food residue.

The ghost boy grinned grinningly, looked at the two newcomers, then twisted his waist, climbed onto the shoulders of humans and animals, propped up his upper body, and patted his belly with both hands on a round belly like a starving ghost. He was arrogant, completely unaware of the imminent disaster.

"Brother Bamboo!"

In just the blink of an eye, Song Hui'an's madness occurred, and it seemed that even the injuries he had suffered before had all healed.

Quan Ying hurriedly yelled, but to no avail.Song Hui'an suddenly became violent, and rushed towards the ghost boy without hesitation.

The sharp claws tear the wind that lingers around the claws.

"Bitch! Kill you, kill you, kill you!"

The shrill laughter stopped abruptly.

Guitong didn't expect Song Hui'an not only to see himself, but also to be so vicious, so he turned around and ran away.

Song Hui'an roared, the deformed ghost claws were as fast as lightning, piercing the lizard-shaped body of the ghost boy.The ghost boy was in pain, and his broken wail almost pierced the eardrum.

People and animals can't see the ghost boy, they can only see the new "human pig" going crazy.

In their eyes, this newcomer not only had strange limbs they had never seen before, but also had a mouth full of fangs, and the front end of the limb covered with slender knives was scratching and shaking in the air, looking crazy.He roared and stretched the front end of his limbs to his mouth, chewing the air with great gulps.

Ahhh, what a lunatic.

Song Hui'an tore the ghost boy in half.Guitong's internal organs flowed out, and his eight short hands were still struggling tenaciously to wave up and down.Song Hui'an grabbed the two stumps and put them in his mouth. The bones were chewed until they creaked.

The ghost was like a furious beast, with blood and brains stained on its lips.

Song Hui'an in front of her was too crazy, Quan Ying couldn't care less about being afraid, her heart ached, as if ten thousand ants were biting her.

The life-guarding ghost boy lives by sucking the filth of people's pain and ignorance--things cultivated by court monks.

It’s just that the life-guarding ghost boy is owned by the royal family and the government, and there are few records. With the collapse of the Changming Kingdom, the relevant records were reduced to ashes. Therefore, in the illusion of the ruins of the old palace, the young monks saw the life-guarding ghost on Song Hui’an. The ghost boy was shocked and frightened, and he didn't know its origin.

The magic of this ghost is that it can protect people from death.No matter how many cuts are made, even if they are chopped into a ground of meat, the person supporting the ghost boy will not be able to swallow his last breath. Whether he will live as a human being or a beast without human dignity depends on the torturer's likes and dislikes.

Song Hui'an hated it to the bone, and eating it to his stomach was the best way to relieve hatred.

Ever since he came out of the ruins, he has been fully focused on integrating into the present world. Now that he sees this beastly creature, it is like seeing a thorn in the bottom of his heart, stinging the soft flesh wrapped in past memories deep in his heart. .

……

Rotten dog slave, is your back still not rotten?I'll reward you for walking around a few more times, if you can't see the bones, you can hang them on the palace wall for a few days, right?

Why are you so cheap, still wagging your tail and leaning against me?

It's cold, I see you still have some coal in your yard, I think you don't have much for the little eunuch, you can make do with it, and you can survive until spring.

Hey, why are you crying?That's okay, I treat you so well, I allow you to be grateful.What should the rotten dog slave be grateful for?Your legs are broken, so just bark twice.

The arrogant and vicious voice filled his ears.

Song Hui'an closed his eyes and saw the man who brought all the disasters to him.

Seeing the blood, he knelt in the mud unconsciously, trembling all over, clenched his sharp claws into fists, and let the sharp claws pierce the flesh of his palm.Blood flowed.

Li Gui grinds his canine teeth and his mouth sizzles.

No, I don't want to be your dog slave anymore... I'm not a beast, I'm a human, I'm a real person!

Song Huiming, why do you abuse me? !Why don't you treat me as a human being? !Why?

... After killing you, I will have to kill you thousands of times to relieve my hatred!You wait, you wait!

I will definitely let you never be reborn!

He whimpered softly, trying to shrink himself into a ball.

The girl-like human and animal squirmed its crippled body and crawled to him curiously, its hair just brushing against Song Hui'an's ankle.

Song Hui'an looked at the people and animals in confusion, and saw people and animals supporting the stumps of their torsos.

Her residual limbs were extremely short, only an inch, and she supported her body with the residual limbs, and she couldn't lift her head up.

"..."

Song Hui'an's gaze changed again, and he was extremely panicked, so he fell to the ground, stepped back quickly, and shouted: "Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"I don't want my hand cut off! It hurts, it hurts!"

"Woooooo don't come here, don't come here!"

"Brother Bamboo!"

Quan Ying wanted to hold him back, but was pushed away by the panic-stricken ghost.

"Ah, don't come here, I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Song Hui'an cried and made noises, and crashed into a crowd of people and animals behind him.

The human-like but not human-like body behind him moved around, moving around, like a wall of flesh that could move.

He turned his head slowly.

The torsos with heads were densely stacked together, and in his eyes, they were clearly a bunch of severed arms, severed feet and severed heads.

Those upturned or slanted heads all have his own face.

In a daze, he heard a sigh from above his head again.

Late at night.Several lamps were lit in the room.Although he was beaten so blue and swollen that he could barely open his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I could only see a blurry black shadow.

The court monk said in a disgusted and helpless tone: How many times is this today? It's not yet the first month. Does His Majesty chop off his hands and feet every day?

Do things quickly.

Colleagues urged: Hurry up and connect him, His Majesty is still waiting to continue cutting.

Alas, if you hate him so much, why don't you behead him?

It's not that your majesty hasn't cut it.

The court monks laughed and wrapped the gauze fixed around his neck.

"Ah! No, no, no, no!"

Li Gui hugged his head and cried, Quan Ying felt that his flesh and blood were smashed into mud, and was afraid that he would lose his mind completely and attack innocent people and animals, so he hurriedly pulled him out of the pile of people and animals.

Song Hui'an wanted to push him away like crazy, but he hugged Song Hui'an and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhu, brother Zhu! Calm down, I'm here, please see who I am, no one wants me!" Killing you and hurting you. Ah Mu is here, even if I die, I won’t let anything happen to you!”

He didn't dislike Song Hui'an's ghost claw at all, and grabbed his blood-stained paw and touched Daotong's small face.

"Brother Bamboo, don't cry, as I said, I promise not to make you sad."

"The past is over, the food here is very weird, don't eat it first, I'm afraid you will spoil your stomach, you feel uncomfortable, I am also sad, in the end we have to coax each other, how troublesome, Brother Zhu , let's save this link, and let me coax you, okay?"

"No one here really wants to hurt you, only me who wants to be good to you. Don't you like to rub me, squeeze me, and hug me when you're okay? I'll pinch, hug, and rub for you. Good brother, stop crying... ..."

Li Gui only felt the warmth of a living thing coming from the palm of his hand, staring blankly at Xiao Daotong, feeling sore in his heart.

A few low growls came from his throat, and the scarlet light in his eyes gradually receded.

It didn't know how long it took before Song Hui'an's eyes became clear, and his sharp claws turned back into the slender and slender hands of the beauty.

"Brother Zhu, don't be afraid. Those who we have pulled the hook, I won't make you sad if I'm here. The people who hurt you have been crushed and eaten by you. No one will hurt you anymore, and there is no one to hurt you." People will tell you what happened in the past, don’t cry.”

"I remember what this ugly thing looks like, and I will kill it when I meet it again, okay?"

Song Hui'an hugged him tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "...I'm sorry, it's Brother Zhu's fault, and I scared you again."

"I'm not afraid that you will scare me. Brother Zhu is so good-looking, he looks good no matter what, how could you scare me?"

Quan Ying rubbed against his arms, tried her best to resist the urge to cry, and took a breath: "I'm afraid you will be sad."

Song Hui'an rubbed his hair, then hugged him and cried.Quan Ying could only let him hold him, gently stroking his back to show comfort.

I feel ashamed and helpless.

This is the evil debt he owed.

Strange to say, Ren Song Hui'an cried earth-shatteringly, and still couldn't attract a single monster inside or outside the small courtyard.

Quan Ying pays close attention to the movement around her. Seeing no monsters patrolling, her tense nerves completely follow the cries of the ghosts, and she puts all her heart into comforting the ghosts in front of her.

No matter what, I can't let go of this poor man with the heart I'm holding on to.

The two hugged each other for a long time, unwilling to separate, and Song Hui'an even held on to Quan Ying, as if if he let go, he would fall back into the unspeakable and unbearable deep water.

drown in it.

Invisibly, countless ghost hands dragged him to sink into the cold and sticky swamp. In the chaotic world, only the little Taoist boy who was holding him was the only light.Xiao Daotong held his face in his soft and warm hands, as if the only kindness left in the world was giving him alms.

He was out of breath from crying, gasping for breath.

Song Hui'an's eyes were hazy with tears, and naturally he couldn't see the person who coaxed him, and his eyes were also sad.

Each has their own sad things, and they are clearly facing each other, but they can't express their sincerity.

Song Hui'an couldn't remember the inhuman tragedy he encountered, and Quan Ying didn't dare to look back on the wrong things he committed.

What Song Hui'an encountered was not human, and it was not what he did when he was sober. So, subconsciously, after he regained his senses, he took it for granted. My own idler, the one who was trapped in the same place, has not changed.

He raised his eyes to the sky outside the pen.

A tight and complete barrier was set up here. When they entered, the outside world was already dark at night, but it was sunset time inside the barrier.The setting sun is like blood, and the clouds smeared with fishy smell are scattered in the sky.The abnormally red evil light heralds the ominousness of this place.

In the Purple Gold Palace, Zang Ji sighed, "Emperor, Mr. Song is a poor man."

Yan Wen couldn't bear to see Song Hui'an come down to this point, and said: "Mr. Song will disappear sooner or later, Emperor, please treat him well."

Quan Ying said in a deep voice, "Naturally."

Of course he wanted to treat Song Hui'an well. From the night he saw Song Hui'an again, he was determined to treat this poor ghost from the bottom of his heart.

If Song Hui'an really told him to dig out his heart, if he wasn't some god emperor, he thought, he really gave it.

Li Gui didn't need to do it himself, he was afraid that his bones would be hard and he would break Li Gui's hand.He himself cut open the chest with a knife, took out the beating red heart and dedicated it to the ghosts who like fresh and tender internal organs most.

He owes it all.

[The author has something to say: ask for tickets at the end of the month~]