Chapter Ninety-Three: Zhuo Yanliu's Past
Zhuo Yanliu laughed enough, and finally stopped laughing, he slowly straightened up, raised his head and said: "What a righteous and awe-inspiring Hades, you are born noble, and you are not born an ordinary person, so how can you understand the suffering of ordinary people?" Just talk about it, anyone can say something nice. ”
Muli didn't answer this time, just looked at Zhuo Yanliu coldly, and Zhaocai on the side stretched his waist a little impatiently and said: "Don't talk in a weird way here, anyway, sooner or later you have to fight, can you hurry up and fight?" ”
Zhuo Yanliu looked at Zhaocai, he was not crazy this time, but looked at Zhaocai and showed a gentle smile of reminiscence, looking at Zhaocai's hair, Zhuo Yanliu's eyes showed a melancholy expression and said: "In the past, when I was dependent on my mother, she also had a cat, a raccoon cat, but it was much more docile than you......" Speaking of this, he sighed slowly and said: "It's just that the cat was thrown into the well and drowned." ”
Zhaocai couldn't help but shudder, this Zhuo Yanliu looked at it with a look that made it feel very perverted, Rao is Zhaocai is used to seeing wind and rain, but when Zhuo Yanliu said that the cat was thrown into the well and drowned, it still felt a chill in its spine.
Luo Yuhan listened to Zhuo Yanliu talk about his mother, and his eyes showed infinite tenderness, but this kind of person should have compassion for women and children, how could he abduct and sell women and children, and peel and make human skins? What are the twists and turns in this story?
Old man Tao has consciously sat on the wooden bench next to the table, squinted his eyes a little comfortably, and even stared at those teapots and teacups, it seems that he wants to make a pot of tea for himself, Luo Yuhan is a little embarrassed in his heart, this old man's heart is really big, he has been nervous here for a long time, Old man Tao is good, enjoy life first.
Luo Yuhan thought about it and walked to Old Man Tao and sat down, several people didn't talk to Zhuo Yanliu, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, Zhuo Yanliu didn't get angry when he saw this, he bent down and picked up the skull and the candle that was broken into several pieces from the ground, and stroked the skull a little gently and said, "Guess whose skull this is?" ”
The scene fell into embarrassment again, and no one paid attention to him, but at this time, Table Yanliu was not angry, he stuffed all the candles into his skull, Luo Yuhan thought of a possibility, she said a little cautiously: "Should it be...... It can't be your son's, right? ”
Zhuo Yanliu came over with a cold eye, which scared Luo Yuhan to tremble, and it was embarrassing to speak, and it was embarrassing not to speak, and then Zhuo Yanliu put the skull on the table, turned around and leaned over to pick up the incense burner burning rhino horn incense in front of Luo Yuhan, and he said a little wistfully: "I almost forgot how old I lived, and since my mother left, I haven't had a birthday." ”
Zhaocai was already very impatient at this time, it wagged its tail and said unhappily: "Finish everything you want to say at once, and if you want to fight, hurry up and fight, grinding and chirping like a girl!" ”
Zhuo Yanliu put the incense burner on his nose, sniffed deeply, and then closed his eyes to reveal an intoxicated expression, Luo Yuhan looked at this scene, lest he would go crazy again later, but Zhuo Yanliu didn't pay attention to the words of Zhaocai, but opened his mouth to tell his story:
"My name is Zhuo Yanliu, I have probably lived for more than two hundred years, and my mother is a drama who defecates all day long
is singing for a living, and later was taken by my father, so he entered the door and became his concubine, and he was infinitely favored for a while, but men like the new and hate the old, only to see the newcomer laugh, who can hear the old man crying, and besides, the drama is not allowed to be on the stage, and he is bullied after not being favored.
But my mother is an optimistic and kind person, since she gave birth to me has been frail and sickly, the health is very poor, although the status in the house is low, but the mother is expensive with the son, I can barely survive, we picked up a stray raccoon cat, raised in the yard, the cat is very obedient, when the mother has nothing to do, she often secretly teaches me to sing and play.
One winter, the snow was really heavy, I was nine years old that year, I was already in a private school, it was freezing that day, when I came back, I saw a group of people around the lake and talking, I knew since I was a child that there was nothing to do, so as not to get into trouble, I wanted to go back to my mother as soon as possible, but those people looked back and saw me, and their eyes showed a look of pity inexplicably.
I began to panic inexplicably, I always felt that something very bad had happened, I slowly walked to the lake, my feet and legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, in the lake I saw my mother was unclothed, her lips were bruised, her body was scarred and died by the lake, I opened my mouth but couldn't speak, I didn't know how to be good, I even forgot to cry.
I was only nine years old, but I already knew that people were warm and cold, and my mother was my only warmth and support in this world, I stood there blankly, cold, and my father said coldly to a subordinate: "Take him back, his mother has done something unseemly, but he is my son after all, and this matter should have nothing to do with him." ”
The man picked me up, like carrying a little chicken, I was thin at that time, but the thought of leaving my mother forever, I began to struggle desperately, and scratched a few cuts on the face, but fortunately I broke free, I ran to my mother with a roll, took off my little clothes to cover her body, her body was very cold, her eyes seemed to have tears that had not dried, and there were bruises on her face.
I don't know how my mother died, I don't know how long she died, her cold body temperature made me shiver, but I just didn't want to let go of her body, once I let go of my life, I couldn't hold her anymore, I didn't even hear my father's cold and stern voice let the next person take me, and then I was taken away.
That day was really too cold, it was the coldest day in my memory, I still can't help but shiver when I think about it, and then my father asked the lady of the big house to adopt me, let me call her mother, I began to disobey, I was beaten a lot, and then I learned to be obedient, I wanted to investigate the cause of my mother's death, I wanted to avenge my mother, I was obedient to her on the surface, well-behaved and obedient.
But if you don't have a mother's child, and your father doesn't like it, what is the way to live in the huge mansion? My mother's tanuki and I often came to see me secretly, but when the eldest lady found out, her youngest son, together with the son of the woman who killed my mother, caught my tanuki cat, skinned it alive, and threw it in front of me for me to see, and when I went to see it, the poor cat was already dying.
I called the kitten's name, and it seemed to remember me, struggling to get close to me, and its blood-red body kept twitching, but Mrs. Ofang's youngest son trampled my tanuki to death, and it let out a wail and stopped moving.
What's wrong with cats? What's more, it's such a small cat, I was ten years old that year, but in the face of two children two years younger than me, I didn't even have the courage to scold them, I didn't cry or make trouble, I pinched my nails in the palm of my hand, and the palm was pinched out of blood-red fingerprints.
Later, I learned the approximate cause of my mother's death from the ridicule of my subordinates and my own investigation: although my mother fell out of favor later, my father liked her good voice, and occasionally came to sit and listen to her sing, and the newly favored concubine was displeased, afraid that her mother would take away her favor again, so she designed to ask her mother to go to the rockery by the lake, let people pick up her mother's clothes, and then called someone to come, saying that her mother and the adulterer had a private meeting here.
After my father came, Mrs. Dafang colluded with the little concubine and said that she had seen that scene, and my father was angry and didn't do much investigation, and forced me to ask my mother who the adulterer was, my mother explained but no one listened, and some of the people knew the truth, but they didn't dare to say anything, and besides, who would speak for an unfavored actor?
The mother was stubborn, and her father didn't trust her, so she gritted her teeth and didn't want to say anything, so her father found someone to beat her, but she didn't expect to beat her to death by the lake, and it was not honorable to say this kind of thing, and the mother's body was later thrown into a mass grave on the outskirts of the city, probably devoured by wild dogs. ”
Zhuo Yanliu finished talking about his past, and there was a sad and painful look in his eyes, Luo Yuhan didn't know what happened later, so that he could become a yin and yang person skinner, but he was very contradictory, on the one hand, he recalled his mother, and on the other hand, he mutilated women and children, and the origin of the skinning incident was probably the psychological shadow left by his tanuki cat being skinned in front of him in his childhood.
Old Man Tao sighed when he heard this, his eyes showed some helplessness, and he said to Zhuo Yanliu: "Child, stop evil with evil, when will it be the end, not to mention the women and children you abducted and killed, they have nothing to do with you, what did they do wrong?" ”
Zhuo Yanliu put the incense burner on the table, and smiled a little helplessly: "I have also been tired of it over the years, and then I met a person, he turned me into a yin and yang person, and taught me the art of drawing skin, but others are painted with fake leather, and I am using real leather, that person threw me in his formation, gave me a book to let me learn my own skills, if I can escape, it is my ability, and if I can't escape, it is my own life." ”
Luo Yuhan faintly felt in his heart that the "adult" behind the female ghost Bai Piaopiao said before was not this Zhuo Yanliu, and at this time he heard some signs, and hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?" ”
Zhuo Yanliu glanced at her lightly and said, "His name is Qi Tian." ”
Mu Li and Luo Yuhan became vigilant when they heard this, but they didn't expect that the person behind him was actually Qi Tian, Luo Yuhan asked, "What about the person behind Bai Piaopiao?" Is it also Qi Tian? ”
Zhuo Yanliu was not surprised that Luo Yuhan knew about Qi Tian, and he said with some mockery and contempt: "That stupid woman is just one of Qi Tian's many women, she dares to be so arrogant and doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, not only wasted the formation of absorbing essence, but also dared to come to me to ask me to do things, it's just beyond my strength!" ”
Luo Yuhan noticed that Bai Piaopiao used the title "our lord" when he called Qi Tian, but Zhuo Yanliu used the title directly Qi Tian, it seems that Qi Tian has been imprisoned in the Infernal Hell for all these years, he may have lost his awe.
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