I advise madmen to be good people

Probably because the days in the hot spring inn were too comfortable and comfortable, so when Ming Yixin took my hand to go out, I thought I was going to play and enjoy the scenery, and I was in a happy mood.

However, when I followed him to a narrow valley and witnessed him savagely wring the neck of a small convoy leader, the pink bubbles in my head burst completely.

Co-authoring didn't bring me to date, it brought me to kill.

Ming Yixin changed her clothes, the sleeves covered her face, and when she took them off again, her face changed instantly.

It seems that he wants Yi Rong to sneak into other people's team to do something.

"What about me?" I asked curiously.

My face is already covered with fake skin, do I need another one?Isn't that a thousand layer cake?

Ming Yixin pursed his lips and looked at me, without saying anything, he just took out a valance cap sewn with white gauze from nowhere, and put it on my head.

I looked at everything hazy in front of me through the gauze curtain, and always felt that something was wrong.

Isn't this something that a lady's daughter brought out in ancient times?As a man who walks the rivers and lakes, shouldn't I wear a face scarf, or simply wear half an iron mask, which is more in line with my personality?

Ming Yixin seemed very satisfied with my outfit, and walked around me a few times leisurely, looking at me from head to toe. If he had a mobile phone now, he probably would have taken it out to take pictures and send it to Moments.

"Teacher Zhou!"

Someone who looked like a follower ran over from the other side, smiling at Ming Yixin courteously and flatteringly.

"It's all ready, let's go."

Ming Yixin, who had turned into the appearance of "Guardian Zhou", still had a cold and alienated expression on his face, and raised his hand casually, as an answer.

I reckoned that the original guard Zhou was not very good tempered, so even if this follower felt that there was something strange, he didn't dare to ask more questions, and went to lead us with a smiling face.

This convoy is very long, winding tens of meters, almost occupying the entrance of the entire valley. Each carriage is pulling a huge iron cage covered with a tight black cloth, and it is impossible to see what is inside. .

I followed Ming Yixin and walked all the way to the front.

I don't know why, the closer I get to these iron cages, the more palpitations I feel. I always feel that there is some hidden secret hidden under these black cloths. Once it is lifted, it will be shocking.

"Guardian Zhou, please get on your horse."

The entourage brought a tall, fat and shiny horse, and he knelt down and bent his back very consciously, intending to serve as a horse stool for Ming Yixin.

Ming Yixin didn't care about him at all, just stretched his long legs, turned on the horse, and his movements were extremely neat and unrestrained.

And I look at the other horse worrying.

What's the matter, I don't know how to ride a horse at all. Judging by the posture of this team, the road is not very close, and I can't use light work. Do you want me to follow with two legs?It must not be exhausted.

It turns out that I was completely foolish about worrying.

Ming Yixin leaned over, wrapped his arms around my waist, and easily carried me onto his horse.

"Sit still."

He whispered something in my ear, and then he pulled the rein and slapped his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Quick, follow up!" A follower yelled from a distance behind.

This is the first time in my life that I sat on such a high horseback. I bumped and lost my center of gravity all the way, as if I would fall off the horse if I was not careful. I was so nervous that my heart missed a few beats.

Ming Yixin's arms around my waist became tighter and tighter, and the profile of his face was pressed against my veiled hat. Through the light veil, warm breath was blown into my ears.

"What are you afraid of? With me here, I won't hurt you."

His words seemed to have a calming magic power, which immediately relaxed my tense nerves.

"Aren't you going to ask me where I'm taking you?" he said.

"What is there to ask?"

I leaned back into his arms, resigned to fate.

"Where are you going, I'll go wherever I can. I'll hang out with you, what else can I do?"

Ming Yixin laughed and lowered his head to kiss my earlobe.

"You have to remember your words, don't forget."

The horse galloped all the way, and after going around an unknown number of turns, it finally stopped at a city hidden deep in the mountains.

The city gate here is made of brass, towering like a cloud, and with the hard blue-gray city wall, it looks like a huge prison that is strictly guarded against death.

The entourage led the carriage and hurriedly chased after him, and took the token to call the door for Ming Yixin.

And another group of people began to untie the black cloth tied on the iron cage, and exposed the things locked inside to the sky.

I turned my head and looked through the gap in Mingyi's chest, and in the next second I was shocked and tightly covered my mouth to prevent screaming.

How could it be like this... There are neither rare treasures nor rare treasures, but groups of people with their hands tied and their mouths gagged with cloth strips to prevent them from speaking.

There are men and women, most of them are still young, with ragged clothes and gray complexions, staring at the strange environment in front of them with a pair of frightened eyes.

The guards took the whips and drove them out of the iron cage like driving animals, yelling at them to stand upright and count them one by one.

After checking the token, the heavy city gate finally opened slowly from the inside out.

"Zhou Guanjiao, you can enter here by drawing a bet here." The attendant held a directory and sent it over respectfully.

Ming Yixin took a glance, took the Langhao pen casually, and drew a few lines on the list, and then without waiting for the follower to check, he threw the pen, lifted the rope and rode the horse, and rushed into the city gate like lightning.

The strange thing is that there is no market or houses here, and there is another mountain facing you.

There are shirtless young and middle-aged men everywhere on the mountain, digging, collecting, sifting, and then transporting the selected stones to wooden carts, pulling them with hemp ropes, and the carts are facing outwards. transport.

"Is this mining?" I asked in surprise.

"good."

Ming Yixin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a gloomy tone.

"This is an iron mine, which is under the jurisdiction of the Demon Gate. They grabbed laborers from all over the place and threw them here to mine as slaves. They couldn't get out until they died."

Actually, I don’t have any idea about the magic gate, and the novels are also very vague. It’s probably the demon gate that opposes decentness. It’s nothing more than fighting and killing, scrambling for treasures, etc., but I didn’t expect that there would be such a dark scene.

However, what I saw next made me even more terrified.

On the other side of the mountain, there are large thatched huts, where the captured women live. They wash and cook, carry water and grow vegetables, and keep their feet off the ground. pregnant.

Ming Yixin raised his finger and pointed at them.

"These female slaves work during the day and sleep with the men who dig the mines at night. They keep giving birth to children and continuously provide new slaves for this place."

I opened my mouth wide in shock, and after a while, I heard my own voice asking him.

"Could it be that no one cares about it? What about those decent families? Didn't they receive any news about the disappearance of so many people?"

"Ah."

Ming Yixin sneered.

"The famous and decent family you mentioned can all get a share here."