contract slave

When Shen Hao, master and servant, crossed the iron bridge, they saw a stone tablet with a verse on it, which said:

The avenue of inaction, God knows human feelings;

Inaction is silent, ghosts see human form;

Words from the heart, ghosts hear people's voices;

The ban is full, and the land harvests people's souls. (Quoted from "Jade Calendar")

Shen Hao stood in front of the stele for a long time, and finally asked Murong Chunguang behind him: "I'll ask you for the last time, Chunguang, where did Xiao Fang go?"

Murong Chunguang raised his head to look at Shen Hao's back, but did not answer for a long time.

Shen Hao is persuasive: "Chunguang, because I am not valued in the family, I am inconsistent in appearance and appearance. I clearly care about fame, fortune, and power, but I insist on acting in a calm and lofty posture. For many years, I He thought he was very good at disguising, but Xiao Fang saw through it at a glance. Tell me, does he have the same appearance as me? "

Murong Chunguang opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Xiao Fang, hypocrisy is abominable. Every time I see that smiling face, I hate it and wish I could tear it apart." Shen Hao said, "He has countless tricks in his heart, and I have to force him to reveal one or two things. What do you say? I searched for the underworld just to make me famous, but what is it actually for? Do you know?"

Murong Chunguang was startled, and just about to answer, Shen Hao continued speaking.

The leader sighed softly: "He is now in ruins, showing signs of premature aging, and one day is worth ten days to others. He has been separated from me for more than a month. What do you think he should look like now? I am actually a little worried about him."

"Leader, there is no need to worry." Murong Chunguang said softly. "All is well, my lord."

Shen Hao smiled and said again: "He always thinks of me as a servant and is inseparable from me. At such an important moment, he is not by my side, leaving me alone. Tell me, isn't it a great pity?"

Murong Chunguang's eyes flickered and his expression was complicated. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "In the eyes of the leader, what kind of person is the Lord?"

Shen Hao thought about it, and reached out to touch the copper box under the sleeve that contained the mother gu. The mother gu made a "buzzing" noise as if feeling it. Shen Hao said: "When we first get along with him, we only use him as a tool, and each seeks his own benefit. .I don’t know when, but it will be different. Take this mother-child golden Gu, if he persuades me to obey the mother Gu again today, I will definitely not refuse.”

Murong Chunguang said: "Is this not to entrust your life?"

Shen Hao pursed his lips and looked at him with a smile: "Xiao Fang is the one who can trust his life."

Murong Chunguang felt guilty from his eyes, he couldn't help but lowered his head, and said: "If the Lord hears the words of the Alliance Leader, he will be moved and shocked, and his clothes will be full of tears."

"That's all for tears. Chunguang, I just want to know where Xiao Fang is now."

Murong Chunguang opened his mouth, and finally replied in a very weak voice: "Subordinate... I don't know..."

Shen Hao's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he sneered.

At this moment, the smoke gradually dissipated not far away, and a magnificent building was faintly visible in the mist, and melodious music gradually floated in, whimpering, as if crying and laughing, making people shudder.

Shen Hao strode forward, and within a moment, he saw the towering hall and the blood-red gate.There is a plaque on the door, with four big characters written on it: "drunk life, dream and death".

When I was confused, I heard the sound of a gong, "boom--", the sound trembled from the left ear, but it reverberated in the air, echoing back and forth endlessly, and it didn't enter the right ear until half a moment later. As soon as the sound of the gong died down, the melodious sound of the pan flute sounded immediately, and then a hundred musical instruments played in unison, and the door was about to be opened "creaking and creaking". Suddenly, a group of dolls dressed in ethereal colorful clothes fell down, singing and dancing, dangling in the air.

During the whole process, no real person was seen, only a group of dolls with colorful faces, like dead corpses, hanging on both sides of the corridor inside the gate.

Shen Hao raised his foot and wanted to go in.

"The ally..."

Murong Chunguang called him.

Shen Hao looked back at him, then lowered his eyes and said: "That's all." After saying this, he walked in regardless.

This "That's all" made Murong Chunguang stunned.

Shen Hao's back disappeared into the gate, passing among the shadowy dolls, Shen Hao was no longer seen.

Murong Chunguang took two steps forward.

He felt that at that moment, something had been lost from Shen Hao.

The hall was completely blurred. After Murong Chunguang entered, Shen Hao was nowhere to be found.I could only hear the melodious sound coming from nowhere, and there was a trace of weirdness in the sound of the music.The dolls in the sky were floating up and down. He stretched out his hand to push, but felt a piece of wetness.I was startled suddenly, and when I looked carefully, I found that the body was wrapped in silk, and the doll was made like a real person, with drops of blood dripping on it, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the skin of a real person, which was peeled off to make a doll .

Murong Chunguang's expression suddenly darkened.

What a cruel method!

"Leader!" He yelled twice.

But someone appeared behind him.

"Hush—" Shen Hao covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "This place is weird, please don't make any noise."

Murong Chunguang closed his mouth.

"You come with me," he whispered.

After saying this, he seemed to take Murong Chunguang's hand naturally.Chun Guang was stunned, Shen Hao's palms were hot, and he could still feel the calluses of martial arts practitioners.It was too hot, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, and even felt a little restless when he walked.

"Look..." Shen Hao whispered.

Murong Chunguang came back to his senses, looked in the direction Shen Hao pointed, but was dumbfounded: "... Ah... This... How, how is it possible?"

In front of the two of them, at a height of three feet, hung the puppet, wearing a messy red silk robe, which fluttered in the air. The figure was very familiar. Although the eyes were made of two black pearls, the tears at the corners of the eyes Mole, but clearly.The monstrous smile seemed to freeze on his face and never fade away.

This man is...

Xiao Fang? !