Chapter 3 "Shocking"

Chapter 3: Shocking

The jaw is gone, the eyeballs are gone, and the brain door is gone.

From the shore of Taihu Lake until entering the city, Ah Zhen walked casually towards East Street. The old face squinted at the silent little girl beside him in extreme astonishment.

He already knew that his little Pian'er had secrets, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't believe that this little girl was not a little girl, and his little Pianjun had become a big Pianjun.

"Brother Ah Zhen......" After confessing to him the things he had concealed along the way, Pianjun bit his lip, looked at the shocked man beside him, and muttered very shyly: "Is it because Pian'er is old?" ”

"Huh......" This Ah Zhen's brother made Ah Zhen shudder, and he was dumbfounded and stunned to see the little girl next to him, no matter from that side, she was fifteen or sixteen years old. A childish face, a small body, and an immature voice. OMG! How does she take care of it?

"Huh?" Feeling that something was wrong, Ah Zhen looked at her with stunned eyes, and asked weakly: "Pian'er is really three...... Thirty-two years old? "Liar, isn't she an undead old monster?

"Yes." Lowering his little head, Pianjun bit his lips and muttered: "When I was seriously injured at the age of fifteen, Aunt Snake and Uncle Long used a lot of poison and holy materials to continue Pian'er's life, although her life was saved, but her body, face, and voice stopped growing from then on. ”

"Aunt Snake? Uncle Long? Ah Zhen was puzzled.

"Pian'er lives in Xining, and there has been Murong Villa since the Tai Taizu, because the business is bigger, it is often stolen by people, so he pulls the rangers to disperse to be safe, and over time he is involved in the martial arts circle." Solving his doubts one by one, Pian Jun stared at the people around him, and said cowardly: "Originally, Murong Villa only operated pastures and cultivated horses, but with the expansion of fame, many wealthy merchants and nobles put many mineral veins and treasures under the name of Murong Villa, and kept these things that were not up to strife, so they were bloody every day and fought viciously. Over time, there is a distinction between good and evil. ”

"I see." While walking and listening, Ah Zhen nodded and asked again: "So Mrs. Su and your father are friends?" ”

"It's not just Uncle Su Shi." Pianjun nodded. "At that time, my father, Uncle Su Shi, and Yin Yu were still young boys, and the three of them slept together, going in and out together, talking about everything, and talking about everything." said, shook his little head lightly and sighed: "Later, for some reason, there was no contact with each other suddenly." He frowned lightly and said in doubt: "When the three of them were halfway through their journey, they parted ways and never went back again. Uncle Su Shi is okay, he still has intermittent correspondence with his father, but Yin Yu has faded out of his father's heart since then, and even when he died, his father never went to Shangzhu Qingxiang. ”

"I think this grievance is the root of the blood hatred between Su Mansion and Yin Mansion." Ah Zhen's curious heart itched, holding her little hand, Xu looked at the little girl next to her, and asked again in disbelief: "Pian'er is really thirty-two years old?" ”

Looking at this beloved man who repeatedly asked her age, Murong Pian asked rhetorically: "Does Brother Ah Zhen dislike Pian'er for being old?" ”

Sweat......

A big sweat slid down Ah Zhen's head, I couldn't believe that this little girl was five years older than him, he thought she was too young last night, only a day apart, and she was mature, and it was the kind of maturity that was ripe, and time passed really fast.

"Of course not, I like sibling love." Taking her fifteen-year-old hand, he strode down the street into her house, and then with a thud and a click the latch of the door, and immediately approached the bamboo basket she had rested on the coffee table in the morning.

"Brother Ah Zhen, don't ......" When he dropped the latch, Murong Pian's heart was sweet, and then he was surprised to see that he was going to lift the basket, his face immediately faded, and he stepped forward to press the flower cloth he was about to lift, and shook his head vigorously and said, "Brother Ah Zhen, don't look at it." ”

The big palm was pressed, Ah Zhen raised her eyebrows and stared at her panicked little face, and a flash of light flashed in her head. "Why is Pian Er so scared for me to see what's inside?"

As soon as his palm left, Murong Pian hurriedly blocked the front with his small body, leaving his pupils aside and not daring to meet his eyes. "This ...... This is Pian'er's shameful personal belongings, for fear of staining Brother Zhen's eyes. ”

I guessed that she was lying in secret, I guessed that she was an inner servant, and I even guessed that she was here to secretly find characters. But she was so panicked that all the speculations in her heart were overturned. A thick chill rose from the soles of Ah Zhen's feet to his hair. The smart head is like an acceleration motor, spinning. The disappearing jade pendant? The red belly pocket that you can't see? Lucky time? Last night's dim boudoir? The sweet murmur of a blurry stupor. Scene after scene passed through the quick turn of the mind.

"Won't it?" Just now, Ting'er on the boat asked him to let Su Da follow what he said to burn in his ears. Headless corpses? Headless corpses again? At this moment, Ah Zhen hated his fast turning head very much, the focus in his pupils suddenly dilated, and his cute and gentle little Pian Er suddenly became so terrifying.

Thinking of what was hidden in the bamboo basket, Ah Zhen's mouth and nose were suddenly entangled in the thick smell of blood, and after losing his mind, he took a big step, shook his head and muttered: "No, no." ”

He suddenly did this, causing Murong Pian's blood to drain from his body, and urgently stepped forward to support him, and shouted softly: "Brother Ah Zhen......"

"You ......" everything is clear, what Uncle Tang said, setting up a stall as a village girl, everything is all through.

"Go away......" The pupils dilated and reddened, Ah Zhen waved away the little hands supporting him in disbelief, staggered to the coffee table, pulled open the flower cloth covering the bamboo basket in cold sweat, and slowly lifted the basket lid with both hands.

"Vomit ......" As soon as the lid of the basket was lifted, a large wave of nausea churned from the stomach to the string. What about the other heads? ”

At noon, Ting'er's word "also" made Ah Zhen, who covered his mouth disgusted, crazy and roared: "Where are the other heads of him?" ”

"Brother Ah Zhen......" Murong Pian, who was thrown away, muttered with a pale face.

"What about the other heads?" Tremblingly, he pulled out the red belly pocket that was lost inexplicably, and then picked up the disappeared Four Beast Order, Ah Zhen's eyes were red and he roared: "You actually used the jade pendant I gave you to kill someone?" ”

These words made Murong Pian panic in his heart, and he stared at the man in front of him who knew so much with tears. "Brother Ah Zhen, why do you know?"

"What about the other heads?" Holding a jade pendant full of thick blood, Ah Zhen almost went crazy, and bullied forward and shouted: "Who is the owner of this head?" Where are the other heads? ”

"Pot...... The ...... in the pot was taken aback, and Murong Pian hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother Ah Zhen, don't look at ......"

"Go away." Pushing away the terrifying woman beside him, Ah Zhen lost his soul and fell into the kitchen, swept down countless kitchen utensils like crazy, turned over the pot and lifted the lid, and searched all over the kitchen for human heads.

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit ......"

When he lifted the lid of a large cauldron on an abandoned stove with his big palm, three human heads that had rotted and insects were shocked into his pupils, smelling the rancid smell and grass sandalwood alternating leaves, looking at the three hideous rotten skulls with peeling skin, the gastric juice that pressed down could not help but surging and snatching throat, and nausea and vomiting accompanied by cramps and stomach bags skewered from the throat burst and flowed.

Chasing into the kitchen, Murong Pian saw Brother Ah Zhen lying on the ground and vomiting wildly, and ran forward to pat him on the back with concern, and murmured: "Brother Ah Zhen, how are you?" ”

"Why? Why kill them? Turning around and waving away his gentle little palm, Ah Zhen's eyes were red and said, "What are you doing?" "I finally understand why the city guards are so strict, how can the city guards make the soldiers in the city so nervous? He didn't expect it, he didn't think of it.

The beloved man looked like this, Murong Pian's heart suddenly spasmed, and his throat choked: "I hunted these four people on the orders of my eldest brother, and Pian'er didn't know." ”

"You don't know? I know! Let me tell you. Seeing that she still wanted to hide it, Ah Zhen's trembling fingers pointed forward and roared: "Because you are not from Xia Zhou, these are all important officials in Jiangnan, the people you killed last night are not greedy or lustful, you have been waiting for nearly a month, and it was not until last night that this person let you succeed because of the jade pendant I gave you." "From ancient times to the present, Suzhou and Hangzhou have raised the blood of a country, will a few ordinary city soldiers be so aggressive? Do all the weird things have to be guessed into? The people she killed were all powerful officials. People from other countries dreamed that this Xia Zhou would collapse and be wiped out, so they sent people to kill these honest officials. Oh, my God! This Xia Zhou began to rot from the foundation, the tigers and wolves inside and outside the temple peeped, and the eagles looked at the wolves. OMG! What kind of ghost world did he come to?

"Bang ......"

As soon as Ah Zhen finished roaring, a loud noise broke out outside.

"Uncle Long, don't ......" At lightning speed, Murong Pian grabbed Ah Zhen's neck with a white face.

"Miss, he knows too much." Holding Ah Zhen's neck, Tang Yao's expression was cold and cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This person can't stay." ”

"Nope." Tightly clasping Tang Yao's wrist, Murong Pian's bloodless little face swayed vigorously.

"Hey......" Sighing heavily, Tang Yaocuo shook off his palm, and threatened the coughing boy in front of him: "Boy, give me some acquaintance, otherwise I will cut off Su Tingting's head and give it to you." ”

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

Ah Zhen, who was a little suffocated, held his throat and kept coughing, and when Zi Changjun's face turned red, he didn't dare to say anything, and after going around the kitchen, he immediately rushed to the door of the house.

"Brother Ah Zhen......" chased out of the kitchen, Murong Pian's heart was dripping blood, and he rushed forward to support the man who was bending over and hurrying out of the door.

"No...... Don't kill Ting'er. He waved away the little hand that was holding his arm very sensitively, and said: "Don't worry, no one will ever know about today's events, please let Ting'er go." When the words fell, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and his heart was overflowing with blood stains and rushed to the street. It turned out that death was so easy, and just now, he personally experienced the terrifying feeling of not being able to breathe in and out. What's the use of loving again? He can't take Ting'er as a bet, and he thinks he doesn't have the capital to gamble.

Life seems to have lost something, the flow of people on the city road at dusk suddenly decreased, and walking on the road in a trance, Ah Zhen's mind was unkempt, and he didn't know what to think? Don't know what to do?

"Too ...... It's cruel. Thinking back to the heads of the three rotten insects in the pot, Ah Zhen, who was muttering, was pale and bloodless, and his big palm clenched his lips and paralyzed into the alley between the shops, and after a period of retching, his legs were so weak that he sat on the ground and couldn't get up again.

A heart was swallowed by terror before it had time to pain, and his whole body trembled against the wall, and his churning mood had five flavors, but each one was sour. I had already mentally prepared that Pian Jun had other identities, and I had thought about what mission she was performing, but after the mystery was revealed, it could be so terrifying, so terrifying that he couldn't help but want to escape, escape far away, and escape to a place where no one was.

He had seen dead people, and he had seen other people's heads cut off on the spot. But that's war, and of course you die or I die on the battlefield. But this is not a battlefield! How can you kill people without blinking, kill innocents for a selfish desire, these people still have parents and children, they are dead, what should they do with old fathers and mothers, young and weak wives and children? And this murderer turned out to be his little pian, who killed people and cut off their heads and hid them in the pot, making love with him as if they were fine, and washing their hands and soup for him as if they were fine......

"Vomiting ......" thought of laughing in the kitchen with Pianjun last night**, stir-frying and cooking with each other, Ah Zhen's white face was instantly whiter than a drowned. Holding on to the wall, he couldn't help himself, retching and vomiting wildly, and the tears he spit out couldn't control the brushing and flowing, and he still couldn't suppress the churning and spinning of the five organs.

Oh, my God! His little Pianjun actually laughed and washed his hands and made soup for him next to the bloody skull of the rotting worm, and he actually ate it all. Oh, my God! The three rotting heads lay still in the other stove, and he had nothing left to eat.

"Hahaha......" wept and laughed sadly, Ah Zhen wiped the tears on his face, choked his throat and kept laughing, laughing, laughing.