Chapter 2: Hands of Steel
I am not a prince of the royal family, and the king will not use the real royal line to send him to death in a foreign land...... But I can't tell this man my identity, this man doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, if my identity is the thirteenth son, I am not dead, if he runs to complain, I can't escape, with the current arrogant momentum of Tianxiang, I can completely cross the river to the north, I don't know how many strange people are hidden in this projectile land, I always have a delusion, if they really want to plunder Jiangbei, it is completely possible...... If I were not the thirteenth prince, it would be a great crime to bully the king, and there would be an unavoidable reason for the war between the two countries......
After thinking about it, I looked up and said to the man's nonchalant look: "The thirteenth prince is already dead, I just ran out of Nantang City to see the lively little people, he jumped down from the city wall and smashed me to death." His status is noble, and his body has long been collected. I quibbled as if I was serious.
"Don't lie to me, I saw you jump down from the city wall with my own eyes, you died a miserable death, no one collected the body, if I hadn't pitied you and drove you and my fellow villagers together, you would have been eaten by the crows in that circle!" He retorted that he thought he was smart and that he thought he was kind...... I didn't know the murderous intent that was slowly burning in my heart...... Seeing that I didn't speak, he continued to show off his cleverness: "The richest people in Nantang City can't afford to wear brocade clothes like yours, and they still want to deceive me ......"
This man is too serious, such a good character, but he uses it in the wrong place...... I have murderous intent surging in my heart, since I can't erase his memory, let's kill him to prevent future troubles...... I must not cause disaster to Beichu because of my own life and death.
I stared at him, like a beast staring at another beast that invaded the territory: "You are so kind, but unfortunately your kindness has not been able to exchange good rewards for you, I hope you will be a dumb person in the next life!" "I stabbed the man in the chest with lightning speed, the man was so frightened that his legs fell to the ground, without any ability to resist, I stabbed his fingers like steel knives into his chest without mercy, but when I touched the temperature of his chest, something seemed to be pulling at me behind my back, and the skin on my back was about to be torn...... He is not a fraction of a moment away from death, and I am not reconciled! My hand stretched out to him desperately, and he seemed to sense that I was being restrained by something, so he quickly stood up and put a charm on me in a panic, and then sat on the ground weakly, gasped for breath, and looked up at me arrogantly......
"I said you're really sad to be a bastard, you have to be sneaky even to live." He sneered at me......
I used all my strength to kill this man, even if I died! Because he has a long mouth, I don't dare bet...... However, my body seemed to be put into a steel model, and no matter how hard I tried, I could not break through this bondage, and I felt as if I had become a sculpture, unable to move......
"You are indeed very dangerous, after all, you are from the Northern Chu Kingdom, and the Northern Chu people have always been ruthless and leave no room for ...... Who knows if you faked your death and escaped, and then secretly sneaked into the heavenly land to do evil? The man speculated......
"If you have so many concerns, kill me while I can't move!" I'm angry, I hate being speculated.
"You have destroyed the corpses of my fellow villagers, and they cannot return to their roots...... It should be reasonable for me to kill you, right? ”
I looked at him angrily, and if I broke free at this moment, I would have eaten him alive: "Verbosity! Kill and kill! ”
He was frightened by me and took a half step back, he looked me in the eye with fear, as if looking at a devil: "You...... Your eyes are red...... Master said that the eyes of a demon who eats human flesh and blood are red......"
I took this opportunity to smile weirdly at him: "You can see it......" At this time, my fingers were able to move, and the things behind me seemed to be a little looser, I took this opportunity to clench my fists and struggle, the invisible shackles were shattered, I kicked my feet hard, I wanted to rush directly to the man to give him a fatal blow, maybe I was too anxious, there was a stone on the sole of my feet and I didn't realize it, plus the snow fell on the stone, it was very slippery, I threw it firmly on the snow, I felt, the snow didn't pass my body, I didn't feel pain, It's just a broken foot, and I feel like there's something on my back that I've stepped on...... Immediately after, there was a sound of sarcasm and ridicule, and I suddenly got up, and saw that the man was holding a two-hand-sized hanging silk puppet in his hand, a very flexible little thing of wood, which had just been lying on my back, and I had been controlled by this little thing for so long...... I can't stand the annoyance...... At this moment, the little thing suddenly jumped between me and the man, and the invisible silk thread pierced through the puppet's body, and I was under his control, unable to move......
"Cow, don't dare to kill me, don't dare to let me kill you, how long are you going to stalemate!" I was furious, unable to stand the unknown...... In fact, the more impatient I am, the more it proves that I am weak-hearted, the more it proves that I have nothing to rely on behind me, and the more I prove that I am afraid, the result that I can't bear......
At this time, the puppet in front of me suddenly raised a bag, which was the one handed to me by the Thirteenth Prince before leaving...... At this moment, my ears could not hear any sound, and there was only one thought, to kill people.
I tore the thread and felt the pain, I crushed the puppet, snatched the bag, and killed the man......
"I'm a corpse chaser! I have to bring my countrymen back to my homeland for burial! You can't kill me! He roared with all his might, and the birds of the forest fluttered their wings and flew away...... The moon is bright, unobstructed by clouds, like a person who watches the excitement with his eyes wide open......
"You have to practice merit, okay...... I will fulfill your ......" I let go of the hand that was clamping at his throat and slowly pierced his throat with the invisible filament of his puppet, stabbing him in the eye and breaking the bones of his hand...... He can't speak, he can't see me, he can't write, he won't denounce me......
"I am merciful enough to spare your life...... "I stood up as indifferently as ever, I picked up the wood burning in the fire and burned all five corpses: "Take their ashes back......" I said back to the chaser who was rolling on the ground in pain.
He couldn't speak, he only covered his throat and cried, I clutched my bag, penetrated into the depths of the old forest, stood on the treetops and looked back at him, the five corpses could not be burned at all, the man was still rolling in pain, the snow on the ground was stained red, and it would not be long before he would freeze to death...... What a strange story of a corpse chaser with a charm, five corpses with no masks and separate corpses......
I didn't care about the "story" of the corpse chaser, I quickly opened the bag, there was nothing in it, I eagerly turned the bag over, there was still nothing, the moonlight was very bright, I would not be mistaken, this thing was empty...... Still is...... The corpse chaser has already opened the bag? I immediately looked in the direction of the corpse chaser...... The dead are still there, and the living are gone......
I felt chills all over my body...... I slipped and fell...... I'm afraid that the thirteenth prince has long known that I will not die, and that bag must not be empty...... I am a transparent person in front of him, and he knows everything about me...... I fell to the ground, the blood on the brocade clothes proved that I had been injured, and the wounds on my body had long since healed, and I looked around nervously, as if my heart was being pinched by a hand that would not let go: I lost the bag, I messed up the task, she will find me...... Then grab me back into the cage...... I don't want to go back......