Chapter 117 Drawings

I stared at the North Forest, and I knew it in my heart.

Those people, presumably like the cat, were crushed alive under the stake.

Seeing that I was still looking at him, Beilin knew that I had a great interest in this matter.

He gently stroked the back of his hand: "Originally, this Shenjun didn't want to tell you about these details, but since you, Madam, want to know, then there is nothing that you can't tell." ”

After saying that, he took out a rolled up piece of white paper from his sleeve, spread it out in front of me, and placed it on the table.

I looked at the paper, and was stunned by the strange picture depicted on the paper.

"From the bottom up." He pointed to the very bottom of the frame.

I saw that at the bottom were four boxes, and in each box were a man curled up, these men, naked, and, hands and feet, were curled up in a very strange and twisted posture, looking strange and awkward.

"In those days and nights, there was blood on Ben Shenjun's body because I ripped out their kneecaps with my own hands." Beilin said, staring into my eyes: "Are you afraid?" ”

He was asking me if I was afraid of him, I opened my mouth to answer, and I said to myself: "Madam, have you ever thought that perhaps, this god monarch was the most violent fallen god in the past, and my hands have long been stained with blood?" ”

This time, it was my turn to gently press my fingertips against his lips.

I looked at him and opened my mouth to say, word by word: "I don't care what others say, I only believe what I see." ”

Hearing this, he gently pushed my hand away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and pointed to the top of the four boxes in the picture.

On top of this box, there is a cloud of black gas.

Moreover, in this black gas, there are countless eyes, I know, this represents the Xuan Mao.

On the top of the cat, there are three square boxes, and in this box, they are empty, and there are no paintings.

"Husband, these three boxes?" I pointed to the empty box in the picture: "What is it going to put in?" ”

"Demon!" Shen Beilin said calmly: "You need high-quality live piles to suppress the anger of the live piles underneath." ”

"The Demon?" When I heard this word, suddenly, I thought that before, Rat Gui had said that Bai Geran was a demon, should it be Beilin?

"Husband, this demon only catches evil, right?" I hurriedly asked.

Beilin raised his eyes and looked at me: "Madam, what are you worried about?" Are you worried? ”

"I don't, so what about this? What about this one chest? And what should it be contained? I pointed to the huge quadrangular box on the top and asked Beilin.

Beilin stared at the box, his eyes were very gloomy, and he was silent for a long time, but there was no response.

"Is it a more ferocious monster? It's like a three-faced demon king? I asked, pointing to the largest quad box.

Beilin nodded vaguely, and then put away the drawings.

"Last night, Madame didn't sleep all night, and now it's time to rest." Beilin diverged from the conversation.

"Are you resting together?" I looked at him.

These days, I'm afraid he's even more tired than me, and his complexion is getting worse and worse.

"Tonight, this god monarch still needs to go up the mountain to "fix the pile", you rest first, if you are hungry, let them get you some food. If the "solid pile" in the mouth of the Beilin is to consolidate the "living pile", if the "live pile" hides great resentment, then once the anger pours out, the live pile will be broken, and the anger is very likely to affect the innocent.

For such an important matter, I naturally won't stop the North Lin.

Just stood up and wanted to send Ming Beilin to the door of the mansion.

However, as soon as I reached the threshold of the house, I motioned for me to stop.

"Madam, you are so resting, this god king will go and come back quickly." After that, he spoke again, wanting to call Rat Xiangxiang to come over and "guard" me.

He was worried, and I ran around again.

"Husband! No, I promise you, I'll stay in the house and not go anywhere. I hurriedly opened my mouth and said to the Stygian Beilin.

He looked me in the eye, then nodded.

He let go of my hand and turned to leave, I looked at the back of the underworld, stood in front of the threshold, and looked at it silently for a long time, until his figure completely disappeared into the corner of the corridor.

When I left, my heart was empty, chaotic, and I sat back at the round table in a trance, and all I thought about was the picture that Beilin showed me.

"Sister!" And I was in a trance, and Du Xiaowei's voice interrupted my thoughts.

Immediately after, two plates of pastries were placed in front of me.

I was so engrossed in this that I didn't even know when she would stand behind me.

"Sister, did I scare you?" Seeing me subconsciously, Du Xiaowei covered her chest and hurriedly asked.

"No, come, you can eat some too." I motioned for Du Xiaowei to eat too, and, pulling Du Xiaowei, sat on the chair beside me.

Du Xiaowei did not refuse, today, looking at her as if she was in a good mood, with a smile on her face.

"What's wrong? What makes you so happy? "I've never seen her before, and I've laughed so happily.

The previous Du Xiaowei always gave people a feeling of cowardice, introversion, and sadness.

"Sister, my mother can sit up today and say a few words to me." Du Xiaowei said happily: "Dr. Cao's medical skills are really excellent. ”

After Du Xiaowei finished speaking, she immediately grabbed my hand: "Thank you, sister, and beg Dr. Cao to heal my mother." ”

Du Xiaowei looked at me gratefully and said.

"Your mother is getting better, that's really a great joy, today, my master, can also open his eyes." It was because of the live pile, and I was worried about Beilin in my heart, after all, it was not so easy to catch the demon, but the good news brought by Du Xiaowei calmed my mood a lot.

Her mother, and my master, are all getting better, and perhaps, everything will go in a good direction.

Du Xiaowei was in my room, accompanied me for a long time, chatting with her, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Du Xiaowei saw my sleepiness and helped me back to the bed to rest.

She didn't come out of the house until I lay down.

"Xiyan? Sunset? Walk! Come on! ”

Not long after I lay down, I heard someone calling me, the voice was still very close to me, I closed my eyes, and leaned slightly sideways.

"Let's go! Come on! Sooner or later, he'll kill you! ”

The voice was in my ears right now, and I tried to open my eyes to see who was speaking.

As a result, when I opened my eyes, I saw Master, his thin figure, standing at the head of my bed, and at this moment, the room was dark.

Master was carrying the candlelight in the distance, and I couldn't see what he was like at this moment.