lights june day

After taking a sip, in response to the night, he put down his hand again, and slowly leaned towards his lower body.

The small sound of satisfaction outside the house did not wake up the sleeping people in the house.

Early the next morning, red silk ribbons were hung in the bandit village, and everyone was very happy.

Of course, this is a festive day when the head of the family is going to marry Mrs. Yazhai, how dare someone who does not have long eyes neglect it.

When Fu Sheng met someone in the village, someone would congratulate him: "Congratulations to the master for getting a beauty!"

"Congratulations, master!"

"I wish the master and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Of course, Fu Sheng never enjoyed these blessings, because he knew that that person was unwilling.

Even so, so what, if he wanted it, he had to get it.

The wedding is being prepared here, and the plot of the world is also developing normally.

The protagonist Baman got the help of the nobleman "Bin Yuan" and got a large sum of money. In addition, Bin Yuan assigned him many trustworthy subordinates. His business in Nanman was getting bigger and bigger, and his reputation was getting bigger and bigger. getting bigger.

Baman has never been an idle person. In the war against Fusang Kingdom, he was the one who advised King Tagri.

It was he who handed over the map depicting the Fusang Kingdom in detail, which made a rich and powerful country vulnerable to a single blow, and its family was ruined overnight.

In the capital city of the Nanman Kingdom, Baman was attending a ball held in the palace. He was the one who was invited, and it was said that princesses from other countries were also invited.

Following the palace officials to the palace full of flowers, rows of banquets have been laid out, and many people wearing noble symbols signify that people have already taken their seats. His arrival makes the banquet quiet for a while.

Seeing Barman, the young and strong king announced to the people in the audience with a gold wine glass: "Let me introduce, this is our great hero, the warrior of our Southern Barbarian Kingdom, Kurada Barman !"

The pattering applause gradually became enthusiastic. Although there was not much enthusiasm in the applause, it was okay to support the scene.

Baman also said a few false and reserved words, and came to his seat and sat down. Ye Jiu stood behind him with a long sword stuck in his waist, with a bad expression on his face.

The task His Highness entrusted to him was to raise this child well, of course he dared not neglect in the slightest, but His Highness had encountered a very troublesome thing, and he had been trying to find a way to go back, but since the news was cut off, he didn’t even think about it. I don't know what the situation is, let alone run back alone.

The banquet was going on as usual, a group of female officials in faintly visible clothes began to dance gracefully on the stage, countless pairs of fiery eyes lingered on those women, eager to tear off the faintly visible gauze on their bodies.

Whistles sounded one after another, like a movement to heighten the atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched voice sounded.

"His Highness Prince Yibu is here!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man with dazzling hair like flames walked out surrounded by many servants.

The young man was handsome, with wheat-colored skin and fiery red hair, he looked like a symbol of the royal family.

The young man was very impatient with this scene, sat down on his own mat, casually picked up the glass of wine on the table and finished it, crossed his legs, and watched the lackluster dances performed by the female officers on the stage without interest.

"What's wrong with my son!" The emperor, who was very old but looked very young, looked at his favorite youngest son lovingly.

"No, father." Yibu curled his lips, saying that he was fine, but the expression on his face was particularly worrying.

"My son, do you think it's boring?" King Tagri pointed out, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he waved his hand. The officials beside him immediately understood what the king meant, quietly retreated, and ordered things to go.

"I knew my son must find this banquet boring, so I found something interesting for you." As soon as the king finished speaking, everyone saw a group of servants carrying an iron cage to the stage. There were constant deafening crashes, accompanied by the roar of an indistinguishable beast.

The cage was placed on the stage, and no one dared to take off the cloth covering it. As the impact of the cage continued to resound, the cloth cast a contemptuous look at the people around, and said mockingly: "I am a great country of southern barbarians. Is there no one with courage?"

People around, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to go forward.

Ye Jiu, who was extremely sensitive to dangerous things, habitually tightened the knife around his waist. He was not sure what was locked in that cage, but this natural murderous aura was definitely not fake.

He bent down slightly, and said to Baman's ear, "Be careful!"

Barman nodded, he didn't want to have trouble in the palace at all, after all his wife was still waiting at home.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Yibu drew his long sword from the guard beside him, and walked onto the stage with both feet step by step. He wore a gold bell on his ankle. Every time he took a step, the bell would make a crisp sound.

This kind of bell can only be worn by the royal family. How many ankle bells are on the foot is enough to show the status of this person.

And there are five bells on Yibu's ankle, and five bells on the other foot. From the number of bells on his ankles, it can be seen that he is not usually favored.

As the footsteps approached, the roaring in the cage became more intense, and the iron cage even creaked as if it was about to fall apart. If it weren't for the high quality of the iron cage being built, it might have broken down long ago.

"Let this prince witness what the hell is inside!" Yibu smirked happily, took a sword, and lifted the cloth covering the cage. In a place where no one could see, only a pair of glowing red eyes stood in the dark. The middle hair lit up, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then the whole cloth was torn off with a swish.

The brightly lit light source instantly covered the iron cage, and in an instant, the only sound left at the banquet was the sound of gasping for air.

Son of the Beast!

"Oh my god! It turned out to be the son of a beast!"

There were inconceivable exclamations, and they began to discuss cautiously.

Ye Jiu was greatly shocked, and so was Baman. He had never seen a half-human, half-beast with a human body and a snake tail before.

Legend has it that this thing is a mythical beast from the Northern Kingdom, but that country disappeared 200 years ago, and the mythical beast from that country also disappeared from people’s mouths like a myth, but no one ever believed that this thing really existed of.

The one locked in the iron cage now looks young, the black tail is not bright enough, not long enough, and the claws on the hand are not sharp enough, but those red eyes full of hatred are full of resentment .

Yibu was also stunned for a while, as a prince, he would not exclaim like ordinary people, at most he would admire: "Not bad, the things that the father chose this time are indeed much more fun than usual. .”

The young man twisted his red hair and turned his head, and said coquettishly to the man sitting on the throne: "Father, can you give it to me to play with?"

"Take it if you want it." King Tagri generously rewarded his son with this rare beast.

☆、Another soul living in the body

The guard was so frightened that he was about to cry, and he kowtowed violently: "Is it true that I have no companions! You are really the master!" Before he could finish the last word, a blood-red knife mark appeared on the guard's neck. The head fell off the neck, a trail of blood was drawn, and the lifeless body fell to the ground with a thud.

On the small road under the cottage, a simple carriage drove unsteadily along the road. The donkey dragged the carriage along the road. The driver was an old man with a white beard, and a girl sat beside the old man.

The little girl is very young, with a bean crown in her youth, with a ponytail and a plain white skirt. She looks petite and cute, but half of her face is covered with brown birthmarks.

The little girl has been on the road for a long time, and she is about to be dizzy from the slow journey. She is interested in the cute flowers on the roadside. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the old man, these roadside flowers Either it is some kind of grass, or it is some kind of medicine.

With a cat's tail in her mouth, she looked up at the sun in the sky. It was still very cold in March. The little girl shivered, and her sensitive hearing made her notice a strange noise in the grass.

The little girl looked warily at the grass in front of her for a moment, and said to the old man beside her. : "Master! There is something wrong in front!"

"I'm afraid it's two bandits..." The old man squinted his eyes and raised his cloak. He really saw two bandits with big knives coming from the mountain. They looked very anxious, as if they were on their way to somewhere.

The old man drove the carriage to the side of the road and stopped. He didn't want to provoke these vicious guys. Most of them came here so safely because of the special status of the doctors, and they would often let them go when they encountered bandits.

But today this time it seems that they are not so lucky. The two bandits stared at them as if they were glued to their eyes, muttering in the distance and didn't know what to say. Finally, they seemed to have confirmed something. With a pull, he walked directly in the direction of their carriage.

Now the little girl was terrified, she hid behind the master's back, and her voice was no longer lively and cheerful as before: "What should I do, master..."

"Hey, Yan Zhi, you go sit in the carriage for a while, and let me, an old bastard, talk to them." The old man patted the girl's head and let the girl stay in the carriage.

The bandit came to the side of the carriage, looked left and right, and made sure that the two looked like a medical practitioner, so he hurriedly asked: "Are you a doctor?"

Yazi stroked his white beard and nodded, "That's exactly what I am."

"That's really great!" Yang You said.

"..." Tooth.

Yang You clapped his hands, and regardless of the old man's objection, he took the rope in his hand, while the other climbed into the carriage and galloped towards the village.

Yazi, an old bone, was sandwiched between two young people. It was obvious that he felt very bad. He could feel that these two bandits were not the kind of people who robbed money and killed them. If they rushed back in such a hurry, I'm afraid Is to save someone.

"You two, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Yang Zuo and Yang You came from the same village. There was a drought in the village that year, and the whole village almost died. They were young and trafficked to Dazhida Country by human traffickers. , but one master is more ruthless than the other master, and if they commit a small crime, the two of them will be beaten all over.

In the end, the two of them were like beasts driven to a cliff. On a dark and stormy night, they killed all the people in the host's house and fled to the top of the mountain, living the life of bandits in the wild.

It was an accident that they ran into the head of the house. They squatted on the side of the road and prepared to rob passers-by. After several days and nights of guarding, they did not expect to encounter a dirty little kid, but the little kid had The shawls they were wearing seemed to be quite valuable. The two of them had a bad idea. They didn't expect that robbing these days couldn't just be based on appearance, but was robbed by a brat.

After that incident, the two of them decided to hang out with the little boy, and later found that the little boy was very capable, and they were gradually subdued and began to call him the master. After that, the small mountain became bigger and bigger, and the bandit team members And more and more.

Yazi listened to them describe the symptoms of the patient, which reminded him of the patient more than half a year ago.

He shook his head helplessly and let out a breath of foul air.If he hadn't been forced to be helpless, he really didn't want to turn a good son into a blind man at all.

He is ashamed of others!

Yan Zhi saw that the two bandits were a little different from those in his imagination, and he was a little more courageous hiding in the carriage. He kept looking at the two strangers beside him from time to time with his two watery eyes.

"Old man, although we are bandits, we also have principles. Don't worry, you disciple and you, we will send you down the mountain safely, and you must treat that nobleman with your heart!" Yang Youlue Looking at the old man with fawning eyes, he hoped that the old man would never treat him badly, he didn't want to die by the sword of the master.

"I know!" Yazi blew on his beard, thinking that the two bandits were very interesting.

"Alas..." Yang Zuo sighed while driving the carriage, reminding the old doctor: "That noble man is blind, if you can heal his eyes, I believe the master may reward you with some gold, silver and jewelry."

"Really?!" The little girl sitting in the carriage exclaimed suddenly, making the two bandits jump up in fright.

"Hey, you are a little girl who is so startled, I don't know how scary people are!" Yang You stroked his beating heart. It was the first time he was scared to death by a girl for so many years as a bandit. so.

"Yanzhi, when you get to the village, follow the master closely and don't run around!" Yazi said seriously, he was still very worried about his little apprentice, that's not a fun place, where is the place where the bandits stay? , a wolf's den and a tiger's lair, a place where people can eat people without spitting out their bones.

The carriage quickly entered the stockade, kicking up dust all the way, startling the fallen flowers on both sides of the road, and disturbing the birds among the dense leaves in the forest.

"The doctor brought it!!!" Before the carriage stopped, Yang You jumped out of the carriage first and shouted.

Yang Zuo waited for the old man to get off the carriage, and saw that the other party was still carrying a big wooden box, and his movements were slow, so he picked up the box directly, and urged: "Please hurry up, doctor!"

"Why are you in a hurry! My master has bad legs and feet, so he doesn't know how to be considerate of the old man! Hmph!" Yan Zhi supported his teeth, and rolled his eyes at Yang Zuo angrily.

Poor Yang Zuoke, who has been single for more than 20 years, has never been in a relationship, and has never even touched a woman's hand in the bandit's den. The little girl who was surprised by the ancient spirit stared at her like this, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly turned her head away. Go ahead in a hurry.

"Yan Zhi, it's okay, let's go faster, saving people is the most important thing."

"Okay, master!" Yan Zhi no longer played petty temper, after all she has been practicing medicine for so many years, she also knows the importance of saving people.

Yan Zhi gave birth to a good skin, except for the birthmark on the half of her face, she is really a beautiful and rare beauty embryo.

But God is never fair. When you come to this world, good luck will take away some of your things, and bad luck will give you another talent.

Said Zhi belongs to the latter, because of her flawed appearance, her medical skills are also very powerful.

In this wedding, Binyuan was completely passive, no matter whether it was worship, kowtow, or even drinking a cup of wine, none of it was voluntary.

The young man seemed to be entertaining himself, obviously he didn't know anything about etiquette, but he still managed to look good.

Fu Sheng is indeed playful by nature. If you want to say how much he likes Bin Yuan, he doesn't actually have much. It's like treating a novelty toy. He is very interested in it now, so of course he has to study it carefully.

He bought another black cat, but this black cat was not as clever as the last one, and he was so stupid that he disliked it so much that it drowned in the washbasin.

The person sitting on the bed covered with a red hijab trembled a little when he heard the meowing became weaker and weaker.

Bin Yuan finally realized that something was wrong, Fu Sheng was obviously not like a normal person, he appeared to be polite during the day, but the closer to dusk, the devilish playful nature was undoubtedly exposed.

He likes to drown animals in water basins, and likes to treat people like animals, especially now, with the same hands that drowned cats, he lifts the red hijab and stretches his hands to his chin, forcing him to He looked up, but he was blind and couldn't see.

"It's a pity... your eyes are beautiful, what a pity..." Fu Sheng touched the edge of his eye sockets with great regret. Even though the eyes are a defect, the toy he collected is still extremely beautiful.

"Why don't you talk? Today is when we two get married. What should I call you now? Lady."

Binyuan felt a chill: "Enough! I've been crazy enough with you! Do you think this is fun? Childish!"

"Snapped!"

Caught off guard by a slap, Bin Yuan only felt a burning pain on her cheek, and blood was still dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Ah." Fu Sheng suddenly wiped off the blood at the corners of his mouth with both hands in distress, and half-truthfully held his face and coaxed carefully: "Accidentally, I pushed too hard, next time I must be lighter."

"Hahaha! Your expression is so funny!" Fu Sheng took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, and by the way, put Bin Yuan on the side of the bed.

The newlyweds' clothes were originally red, and the candles that illuminated the fire were also red. Fu Sheng loved this blood color very much.

"As long as you are obedient, I will love you well." Putting my hand on the top of the other's soft hair, stroking gently again and again, this kind of method of giving someone a stick and a candy is very difficult for Binyuan Said it didn't work.

So wrong!

If Binyuan has not noticed the problem until now, it can only be said that it is too abnormal.

"who are you?!"

The hand on his chin paused, and the strength became tighter, pinching out red bruises, as if trying to break off his jaw.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised indicated that Fu Sheng was becoming more and more interested in the prey in front of him, and he looked at him with admiration, even though this man was blind, it could be seen that the blind man was also very smart, with a bit of brain.

"It's pretty smart. After all these years, I'm also confused. I also want to know the answer to this question."

Bin Yuan didn't feel that the other party's tone seemed to be lying, but she didn't take it seriously, "You don't know who you are?" Doubt it is.

"Of course, you are the first one to find out that I am not that kid, how about giving you a reward?" After finishing speaking, she was about to kiss him, but Binyuan turned her head away: "You are so far away from him !"

Fu Sheng's face froze, the meridians on his wrist bulged out, he stretched out his hand to grab Binyuan's neck, and said angrily, "Say what you just said again!"

"Cough cough...cough!" Bin Yuan looked at the angry man, bit her lips, and retorted stubbornly: "Although you live in the same body, the difference in character is too great! You, you are completely different. Nothing compares to him! Garbage!"

"Oh! Cough...!"

"I can't compare to him!? Heh..." Fu Sheng gritted his teeth and looked at this stubborn guy. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. He was very angry and wanted to strangle him immediately, but he slowly suppressed his heart Furious, he took out a rope from the side of the bed, tied him up and hung him directly on the bed frame.

Binyuan's hands were tied and hung, her body's heavy wrists were very painful, and the hemp rope stretched out blood-red marks on her skin, as if it was about to burst and bleed.

"Yes..." Fu Sheng sat on the edge of the bed slowly, and took out a handful of torture instruments emitting cold light from the bed cabinet: "He can only live in the light forever, but I never feel the temperature of the sun. Since I became conscious, I can only live in his shadow, he doesn't know my existence, but I can know every bit of his life, including everything about you."

The moment they looked at each other, Binyuan's brain hurt, and his eyes were staggered. The unreasonable guilt made him breathless, but soon, the pain in his body took away all his thoughts.

"what!!!"

A silver needle pierced Binyuan's thigh fiercely, and pressed down with her fingers, the thin silver needle sank into the thigh, and no trace of blood flowed out.

This kind of pain made Binyuan cry out in an instant, and the sweat on his forehead also burst out in big spots. He struggled in fear, and another thin silver needle was inserted into his toe.

"You, ah!!!"

"What about me?" Fu Sheng said with a silver needle in his hand, "Is my trash better than you? Look at your appearance. I don't understand what he likes." You are still a cripple!"

"Pa-ta..." A teardrop of blood dripped on his palm, Fu Sheng looked at the red teardrop on his finger, moved his gaze upwards, and a shallow tear-stain hung on the corner of Binyuan's eye.

It turns out that people without eyes also cry.

If ordinary people see such a scene, there will be only pity and sympathy, but here in Fu Sheng, there will be only madness.

He can't come out during the day, this body will be manipulated by the real owner of this body, he can only enjoy the feeling of being alive at night, and it just so happens that he has taken a fancy to this prey.

That night, Mu'er was suppressed by several servants and knelt outside the door, listening to the shrill screams in the wedding room, each of which came from His Highness.

He is so sorry!

He should have escaped with His Highness.

Tears of remorse smeared his face, and he lay on the ground powerlessly and in despair. It was not until dawn that the guards who were responsible for guarding him left.

The sun on the first floor of the dawn shrouded the cottage, Fu Sheng woke up in a daze, and smelled a heavy smell of blood. He rubbed his drowsy head and sat up. Bloody Binyuan.

"Kite!!!" What's going on!

Fu Sheng exclaimed exclaimed, quickly untied him, and angrily yelled at the guard at the door: "Hurry up and get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the guards guarding both sides of the door ran in in a panic.

"I've seen the master!"

Fu Sheng hugged the person in his arms tremblingly, his hands were stained with blood, he asked in a hoarse voice with a dark face, "You, go down the mountain and call the doctor as soon as possible! You, tell me truthfully what happened Something happened!"

The other guard nodded in acceptance, and hurried down the mountain to find the doctor.

The one who was left kowtowed in trepidation, and replied tremblingly: "These are all masters, you ordered them yourself last night..."

"Snapped!"

A porcelain cup hit the guard's head directly, throwing one was not enough, another one was thrown.

Fu Sheng put the man down carefully, pulled his sword from under the pillow, came to the guard, put the sword on the other's neck, and roared: "I'll give you one last chance!"

I didn't expect such a coincidence to happen in the world.

When taking the pulse, Yazi's hand trembled slightly, this is too cruel, if hundreds of needles are inserted into a person's thigh, this person is probably going to die soon.

He took off the cloth strips covering Bin Yuan's eyes, applied medicine to the wound, checked the eye wound he had personally cut, and was relieved to make sure that nothing was damaged or infected.

A few hours later, Yan Zhi handed over the bloody silver needle to the servants, arranged the herbs and wrote down the prescription according to the master's instructions.

Fu Sheng stood beside the bed with a serious face, and after seeing the doctor finished work, he said anxiously: "Will his eyes still be okay?"

Yazi paused while packing his tools, and was silent for a moment. He looked up at the man whom the bandits called the master. The man was very young, but he had a big frame, and he didn't look like a Dazhida man, like a mixed race.

"Do you know who this young master is?" Yazi stroked his beard with a complicated expression on his face. He didn't want to get involved in the conflicts among the royal family and nobles. "This young master is the former prince of Fusang Kingdom. It is really heartbreaking to fall into such a field. In the eyes of us ordinary people, his sageness is a rare and world-renowned monarch, how did he fall into such a fate..."

Hearing what the old man said, he seemed to know who blinded Binyuan's eyes.

"Do you know who blinded him?!" Fu Sheng looked serious and his tone was cold.

"You want to know?" Yazi patted his legs and stood up from the stool, carrying the medicine basket on his back, and was about to walk out of the door, when Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "I want to know!"

The old man patted the young man on the shoulder and shook his head: "There are some people you can't offend. Forget it..." He didn't want to hurt these young people who were angry, and they always forged grudges.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know that I can't afford to offend you?" Fu Sheng did not give up.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"No joke!"

"Okay!" The old man nodded, and no longer concealed: "Then I might as well tell you that the person who made this young master blind is his elder brother Binxu. That person himself is also blind. I was looking for someone who could exchange eyes, but I couldn't find one, but I accidentally found that Binyuan's eyes fit him very well, and that's how everything is now..."

After finishing speaking, Fu Sheng didn't take the previous words very seriously. The only point he grasped was that people with insomnia can gain light through changing eyes.

As if grabbing a straw, he blocked the old man passing by in the corridor again, and asked eagerly, "Is his eyes still recoverable?"

The old man's eyes dodged. In fact, before taking away the young man's eyes, in order not to destroy the young man's chance of gaining light in the future, the operation was very detailed. That is to say, as long as someone is willing to donate a pair of eyes, there is indeed a chance to regain sight.

He nodded, and Fu Sheng was overjoyed immediately: "Please! It doesn't matter how much money you have, the doctor must cure his eyes!"

"I did my best..." Yazi stroked his beard and shook his head helplessly: "But you must find a pair of good eyes for him to replace. Remember that they must be good. They are taken from the eyes of a living person. Not out of the eyes of the dead."

The words of the old man have been lingering in his ears for a long time, and Fu Sheng has been sitting in the study for most of the night. He wants to see Bin Yuan. After learning that the other party's injury was caused by himself, he has already begun to doubt himself at night. Isn't it a little strange.

Dozens of guards were sent outside the study to protect him. After this night, he knew what was going on.

Early the next morning, Fu Sheng couldn't wait to call in Yang Zuo and Yang You, who had been on guard all night.

"Is there anything strange about me last night?"

Yang Zuo and Yang You looked at each other face to face, they couldn't understand what the boss was going to do, so they could only shake their heads truthfully.

"Then can I leave this house last night?"

"Master, you haven't been out of the house overnight." Yang Zuo reported truthfully.

He had never been out of the room, and upon hearing such an answer, Fu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and the stiff expression on his face eased.

"You two go down, oh yes!" Fu Sheng suddenly thought of something, and stopped the two who were about to leave: "I need a pair of living eyes, go to the slave city to see if there is any suitable one, Buy a slave and come up."

"Obey!" Yang Zuo nodded to accept the order, and left with his younger brother.

The Slave City is located in the middle of Dazhida Country. Starting from the Ten Thousand Bone Mountain, you can reach the Slave City within a day.

The two went to the warehouse to collect the money, changed into their outfits, took two horses and went down the mountain.

When he was about to arrive in the slave city, Yang You still couldn't help but ask his eldest brother, "Why didn't you tell the boss the truth?"

"Then who do you think that person is?" Yang Zuo led the horse and walked towards the city, his expression not very good.

"Of course they are all masters..." Yang You replied uncertainly, because he didn't know which of the people who appeared at night or during the day was the master.

In fact, half a year ago, they had already discovered that the big boss behaved strangely during the day and night. The big boss was gentle and gentle during the day, but he was not as scary as his nighttime appearance.

"Could the master be possessed by some monster?" Yang You said in panic.

"These things are not our business. Let's go and pick slaves first." Yang Zuo led the horse and walked towards the street where slaves were sold.

Slave trading is not illegal in this country, even on this continent.

It's just that today's slave city is a bit different. The crowded and clamoring crowd on the street rubbed their shoulders and walked in with a horse.

"Brother, why are there so many people today?!"

"I don't know either." Yang Zuo, who was walking ahead, only saw a bunch of heads surrounded by the end of the street, and didn't know what they were doing. Anyway, what he heard in the sky was the yelling of the auction price.

"Go and have a look." Yang Zuo led the horse and walked faster, and Yang You was unambiguous, and the figure following him squeezed into the crowd.

"Do you want 1000 taels of gold?" A strong man stood on top of the iron cage, shirtless, with his coat draped over his shoulders, holding the price with spit flying all over his arms: "Although it is dead, look, this is a human being." The son of the beast! It is rare in a thousand years! I heard that eating his meat can prolong your life!"

The onlookers were very excited. The Son of Man and Beast only appeared in mythology. How could the common people have the opportunity to feast their eyes on this kind of feast, and they all looked at the half-human, half-beast in the iron cage.

It looks like a child, although it is dead, but the long black tail is indeed very beautiful. It is about 15 years old and has long black hair. Its fingers are somewhat different from human ones. With pointed scales, it looks aggressive.

"Wow! Brother, what is this?!" Yang You didn't read much, and he could say he couldn't read. He didn't know that the Son of Man and Beast belonged to the Northern Kingdom.

"The divine beasts of the northern kingdom..." Yang Zuo suppressed his voice, and looked at the dead child in the iron cage with a serious expression. He was very young, and his skin was covered with scars. Looking at the corpse, one can tell that he was treated extremely cruelly during his lifetime.

"1000 taels of gold is too expensive! Anyway, I buy meat and go back to eat, can it be cheaper? Brother!" A graceful woman covered her face with a silk scarf, and spoke loudly at the man standing on the iron cage. The man yelled.

The onlookers all looked towards the woman, only to see a string of bracelets on the woman's fat wrists, and a few glittering golden chains around her neck, followed by a row of servants, clearly a landowner .

☆、A country that does not belong to this world

"Madam! You are a discerning person at first glance. To be honest, eating this food must be good for your health. You may live a younger life! Hahaha! Look, my price is not expensive! I heard that There is a live one dedicated to the Nanman king, and the one under my feet is unique!" The shirtless auctioneer said grandly.

But this lady doesn't accept this kind of thing. In her opinion, a slave is a slave, and a beast is a beast. Half a slave plus half a beast is worth at most half a penny.

"No matter how rare something is, it's still a beast, don't you think?"

The woman’s words resonated. Some spectators who were dissatisfied with the high price shouted: “It’s not worth buying a corpse for 1000 taels of gold. I don’t want so much. That tail looks good. How many catties can you sell me?"

"I want it too! I want it too! I want three catties!"

They echoed each other's voices and kept talking about prices.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Zuo's eyes were dull for a moment, and he looked at the human-looking people around him in a panic. For some reason, he felt that these people were not human at all.

"Let's go, brother, what are you doing?" Yang You, who had retreated from the crowd, led the horse and shouted at Yang Zuo, who was still whimpering.

His younger brother's voice awakened his stupefied mind, he took two steps, and suddenly heard a faint voice in his ears saying: "Help me..."

The voice was very ethereal, as if it came from far away but could be heard clearly. He looked around strangely, but for some reason his eyes stayed on the corpse locked in the cage.

He didn't know whether it was because of his nervousness or hallucinations in his eyes, but he actually felt that the corpse seemed to move, and then the ethereal voice directly hit his eardrum as if it penetrated the soul.

"Help me...please..." The voice was filled with grief, as if grasping at a last straw, begging desperately.

When Yang Zuo came back to his senses, he found that he and the people around him had formed two spaces. The people around him couldn't see him, and the hemp rope he was holding was gone. The only thing he could see was being locked in a cage. The half-human, half-beast inside, at this moment, He Zheng, who was half-human and half-beast, stood inside alive, looking at him with tears in his red eyes, slowly raised his sharp fingers, and stretched them towards Yang Zuo.

Yang Zuo has never encountered such a weird thing in his life, and for a while,