Chapter 117: Cannibalism (3)

Qian Song learned that the man she killed three days ago was Shi Mingwei, the son of the Ministry of Rites, and this matter had alarmed the goddess to send Jia Xuan to arrest her.

"You go quickly, Situ is here, I'll help you carry it." A childish voice full of stubbornness came.

Qian Song was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy who was kept in captivity by himself in the corner, his eyes were full of insistence.

It's ridiculous that this person who has tried his best to eat it wants to use his thin shoulders to help him bear the blame for his guilt in ignorance, can't he see that he is not a human at all, and he can kill dozens of masters with a wave of his hand.

What can I do with just a few Situ, I really don't know if he is ignorant or stupid.

Song Yiming saw that Qian Song didn't react, thinking that she was taking her words as a joke, his eyes were firm, and he said in an accentuated tone: "Please believe me, I said the truth." ”

A child's innocent words, like a hammer of gold, hit her heart hard, making her wake up like a dream, the words in the fool's mouth have no impurities, he really wants to help himself.

At that moment, Qiansong decided that he could not leave Song Yiming behind and let the government be wronged.

She fled to the dense mountains and forests with Song Yiming, but because she couldn't eat for a long time, her body was like thousands of ants gnawing, the pain was itching, and the pain was unspeakable, in order to avoid eating Song Yiming uncontrollably, she drove Song Yiming out of the cave where she bent.

After half a moon, Qiansong has been shaped like dry bones, unrecognizable, Song Yiming was turned away from the cave, and was very worried about her safety, and quietly sneaked into the cave without any movement for a few days, only to see a puddle of loose flesh wrapped in the placket, no longer human.

"Wake up... Wake up! Song Yiming cried out in fear. Obviously afraid of her identity, but for some reason, afraid of losing her.

He took the embroidery luan, cut off a piece of bloody fresh meat from his arm, and stuffed it into Qian Song's mouth.

Qiansong squirmed her mouth, sweet and delicious, fragrant and soft, full of purity and sadness, the taste slid down the Adam's apple to every cell, and a stream of heat instantly penetrated through the limbs, her loose skin and flesh slowly bulged, and after a while, it returned to its original beautiful and moving appearance.

She saw Song Yiming looking at herself with an innocent smile, as if she realized something. Hurriedly tugged at his arm. When I lifted my sleeves, tears filled my eyes, and my heart melted inexplicably.

"For so many years, no one has ever done this to me. Except for the brutal whipping of the owner. It is the torture of human affection in the hot and cold world. I'm a lonely ghost...... Charm ...... It's even just a puppet made by others, how can I be virtuous? ”

Song Yiming stretched out his little hand to wipe the pearls from the corners of Qiansong's eyes: "Don't be sad, I will take care of you." ”

Two months later. Song Yiming returned home, and the noisy disappearance case in the holy capital came to an end, Zhao Gonggong rushed to the Song Mansion to see Song Yiming when he heard the sound, Song Yiming said that he was abducted and trafficked by human traffickers to the mountain village of Chiyan Country on the way to meet bandits who robbed the road halfway, and the two sides fought, and in the chaos he took the opportunity to escape, and came back while begging while walking, and the suburban garden is the underground black market of human traffickers.

Song Yiming said clearly, although Zhao Gonggong was suspicious, but there was no evidence, and he didn't expect a child to make up a lie to deceive him, and later a farmer found a corpse in the mountains and forests on the outskirts, as if he fell off a cliff and died, his face was blurred by the flesh and blood pecked by a vulture, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but from his clothes he could be judged to be Li Chao, who died by a mistake.

Qiansong needs to suck desires to live, and in order to prevent Qiansong from continuing to go out and harm people, Song Yiming is willing to be refined into a yang ghost by her, and has become a container for yin ghosts to provide desires.

In the summer of the twenty-first year of Kang Yuan, the scorching sun was scorching and the climate was boring, Song Yiming was holding a package in his hand and was hit by a galloping horse on the way to the suburbs.

After the horse neighed, Song Yiming, who fell to the side, was dizzy, and then a big lump of fleshy things fell from the sky and hit him.

He looked depressedly and looked at the famous Little Overlord of the Holy Capital, the second lady Ruyi of the rich second-generation Ruyi Restaurant who was born in the golden dumpling.

The two of them are neighbors, but because of the difference in status, there is less intersection, and their neighbors are no different from strangers, I'm afraid only he knows Ruyi, and Ruyi doesn't know him at all.

Ruyi got up suddenly, hugged his chest, looked panicked, and opened his mouth to scold angrily: "Who is so unsightly, can you bear it if you break the jade body of this son?" ”

The summer heat carried her irritable scolding to the streets, and a smile like a spring breeze in the crowd that gradually gathered appeared so eye-catching in the crowd, and a plump and handsome face with a jade face like a crown magnified in her eyes.

Song Yiming was stunned for a moment, thinking of the soft touch just now, as if he understood something, and apologized again and again: "Yes...... I'm sorry, but the second lady is fine, right? ”

Ruyi's face was ruddy, but he lost his mind for a moment, and shook his head stupidly in his gentle whirlpool.

Song Yiming was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, his face was full of redness, he rubbed his ankle that was kicked by the horse's hooves and was a little painful, helped Ruyi up, and said respectfully: "Since the second miss is fine, I will leave first if I have something to do." ”

This accidental traffic accident made Ruyi, who has always been arrogant and domineering, sink for it.

They lived and died together, and suddenly one day they were broken by another woman.

Ruyi has a flamboyant temperament, and when she meets someone she loves, she will be desperate, she did not shy away from launching a fierce pursuit of Song Yiming, which made Song Yiming a little panicked, and Qiansong was not as gentle and virtuous as she looked on the outside, let alone as broad as the sea, if Qiansong knew that this matter Ruyi would inevitably be in danger, because Song Yiming chose to be silent.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is no sealed mouth.

One day, Song Yiming and Qiansong went to the street to buy a family to Chengji cloth shop and met Mrs. Chen of the small street temple in the north of the city, she came up and crackled and said it, which was nothing more than a big thing that alarmed the entire holy capital.

Back in the other garden, Qian Song was furious, and smashed the white jade jar sent by Song Yiming, his black hair was blowing in the wind, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he was trying his best to tolerate anger, afraid that it would explode if he was not careful: "You are mine, you promised me." ”

Song Yiming guessed that things would develop to this point, and it was only a matter of time.

Ruyi is not wrong, she is just bravely pursuing her love, he doesn't want to see Chimatsu start harming people again because of this incident, so he chose not to tell Chimatsu, so as not to add to his troubles.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't want to see you angry, and I didn't want to see you continue to hurt others." Song Yiming tried his best to explain, and hugged her into his arms as he spoke.

(To be continued.) )