The sudden culpability made Kang Ting unable to refute, and he only felt that even if he followed the yacha and came to the prefect, no one was willing to listen to his defense. At this moment, Kang Ting understood why Xiao Wu, who was meticulous and cautious on weekdays, asked him to be more careful when he mentioned the prefect's brother-in-law a few days ago.

looked at the yacha who came to arrest him, Kang Ting did not cry out for wrongdoing, and now whether he was wronged or not, I am afraid that no one knows better than the prefect's family.

There were seven or eight people who came to arrest Kang Ting, each of whom was as fierce as a mad dog that had just untied the ropes, and in the crying and shouting of Kang Ting's parents, they kicked and dragged Kang Ting to the most unseen prison in Bian An City.

The prefect just responded to the plea of his brother-in-law to pull out Kang Ting's eye-catching thorn, so as to pull a substitute for the dead ghost and make a conclusion to the court for his own eye-gouging murder case that had not been solved for many days, so the process of trying the case was just to enumerate the unheard of "crimes" in Kang Ting, and never gave Kang Ting, the "murderer", any chance to defend himself.

Kang Ting knew that if he committed just an ordinary fight and hurt people, it would be okay for the family to spend some money, but now, even if the family background is lost in front of the prefect, and the second elder of the family kowtows in front of the gate of the mansion and breaks the blood, it may not be able to save the current situation.

Sitting on the damp thatched pile, Kang Ting looked at the dimly lit cell where day and night were separated, and suddenly thought in his mind, was she even more helpless and dazed than he is now, a thousand times more desperate than he is now.

It must be yes, Kang Ting lowered his head, his somewhat messy hair covered his face, and he hid himself more and more in the dark, not letting the tears fall, and the faint heart-rending cries in his mind sounded in his ears wave after wave, making Kang Ting feel like his heart was being beaten with a knife and hammer, and he trembled in pain, and wanted to hug something with pity.

There seemed to be a continuous autumn rain outside the cell, and Kang Ting could not see it, but only noticed that the already cold cell was getting colder and colder, and the corner of the messy and dirty cell, the water that was dripping down had formed a puddle on the ground, gradually encroaching and spreading to this cell, all the dry places where they could stay.

The jailers on duty in the cell had changed a batch an hour ago, and in the later batch, there was a thin man in his forties who recognized Kang Ting's father, because he received Kang Ting's father's money, so he also took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and quietly took care of Kang Ting.

Kang Ting sat in the corner of the cell, and when he saw that there were fewer people around, he greeted the thin man and asked the hour, thinking about his own affairs.

After about an hour had passed, Kang Ting stood up and shouted to the jailers patrolling outside the cell, "Come to your steward, I have something to say!" ”

One of the patrolling jailers saw a lot of criminals like Kang Ting, so he took a whip and wanted to teach him a lesson, but before he could get closer, Kang Ting said: "This matter is related to the career of the prefect of your family, and it has been delayed, can you afford it!" Kang Ting shouted with a cold face, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and the jailer who was shocked for a while hesitated, did not dare to step forward, and finally scolded and said a few words, or went to the outside of the cell.

Half an hour later, Kang Ting was tied up, tied to the back of a donkey cart with a long rope, and drove to the direction of the mountains and forests.

This went to the mountains and forests, Kang Ting did not want to confess the fact of An Qing's murder, so as to clear his own charges, but to confirm his own crimes, and said to the stupid and stupid prefect that his big murder case, if only the driver who drove the car was a witness and scribbled the conviction, then when the superiors carefully examined, they would definitely be able to find out the suspicions from it, a case that even the whereabouts of the murder weapon is not clear, it must not be complete, since it is suspected that he took the burden to the mountains and forests to discard the murder weapon, then the location of the murder weapon is only known to him, So Kang Ting asked to go to the mountains and forests to find the murder weapon in person.

The prefect of Bian Ancheng, who was high above, listened to Kang Ting's words, thought about it, and saw that Kang Ting actually confessed to the charge of murder, so he thought that Kang Ting had no power and no power, and sent someone to follow him well, and he would definitely not be able to turn over any waves.

Kang Ting's footsteps staggered behind the donkey cart, the distance from Bian Ancheng to the mountains and forests was not close, Kang Ting's steps were fast, his knees were already red and swollen when he stumbled, and a trace of blood came out, even if he wanted to stop and rest, the donkey in front of him who was pulling the cart and running forward did not allow him to rest for a while.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the cold air seemed to be able to penetrate into his bones, Kang Ting couldn't stop running forward, dizzy, looking up at the black and oppressive forest not far away, his heart suddenly seemed to have an end, and he wanted to laugh a few times.

Rather than being beheaded in a daze, or living in that dark cell year after year, and then dying of weakness and serious illness, Kang Ting would rather be able to take a look at the person he misses before he dies, even if he can't see it, then it is better to let him die in the mountains and forests than anywhere.

Kang Ting looked at the sun gradually setting in the west after the autumn rain, thinking that he had already calculated the time, and said that ghosts are afraid of the sun, and now as long as An Qing is willing, they will be able to meet each other. Thinking of this, Kang Ting raised his head, smiled hehe, and the yacha who drove the donkey cart looked back at Kang Ting's appearance, thinking that he was crazy, and felt that it was Kang Ting, the madman, who made them run to the gloomy forest, and couldn't help but be a little more angry, and spitted towards Kang Ting from a long distance, and then the leather whip in his hand slammed towards the donkey's buttocks, and the donkey was in pain, hissed, and accelerated his pace and ran forward.

After entering the mountains and forests, the already dark sky was even more blocked by the dense foliage overhead. The moon has not yet risen, and the mountains and forests at this moment are even darker than the middle of the night.

When the donkey cart driver entered the mountains and forests, he did not laugh loudly with the accompanying people like Fang Cai, but stared vigilantly at the surroundings one by one, kicked Kang Ting, and asked him to go towards the place where the "murder weapon" was thrown.

Kang Ting stopped at a bend in the road, pointed to the barren grass in the mountains and forests, and said, "I threw the murder weapon in the depths of the forest. ”

The guards looked at the endless mountains and forests, looked at each other, hesitated for a while, no one dared to step forward, the timid appearance and the fierce posture formed an extremely sharp contrast.

Kang Ting sneered and said, "If you don't dare to go in, I'll get it myself." ”

One of the bold yacha slapped Kang Ting with the whip that beat the donkey in his hand, and scolded: "Less, less tricks, lead the way ahead, hurry up!" ”

Kang Ting was whipped on his back, his body trembled, and a hot pain swelled, and he gritted his teeth without making a painful sound, and walked towards the forest.

Quietly, the sounds of snakes, insects, birds and beasts around them, in the silent forest, seemed to be strange and unusual tones, several people walked forward for a while, and the yacha saw that Kang Ting still had no intention of stopping, so they stopped moving forward, and one of them grabbed Kang Ting's collar and scolded angrily: "Boy, are you playing with us!" ”

Kang Ting smiled, "Don't you dare to leave?" ”

The yacha listened to Kang Ting's provocation, and raised his fist angrily to fight, but before he raised it, he heard it faintly around, like someone's cry, the voice was leisurely, it seemed to float in the air far away in the sky, and with a gust of wind, it was in the ears.

Several yacha couldn't help but think of the strange rumors about the starry crowd in this forest, and they thought about fleeing with trembling legs and stomachs.

Kang Ting saw the opportunity, took advantage of the distraction of everyone, tied a rope to his body, and suddenly ran a few steps towards the depths of the forest. The yacha knew that it was a big sin to lose Kang Ting, so they thought about quickly arresting him back, but just took a step, but saw Kang Ting laughing, the laughter echoed in the strange forest, and the faint cries around him were covered by him.

Kang Ting laughed on his back until tears broke out in his eyes, looking at those bullying lackeys, thinking about those people in this world who covered many people's lives with one hand, and roared angrily: "Even if I am killed by evil spirits, I will not die in your hands!" With that, Kang Ting's heart was resolute, aimless, and went towards the endless forest.

I don't know whether I was covered with darkness or tears, I couldn't see anything, there was only the sound of the whirring wind in my ears, and my legs that had been red and swollen were dripping with blood and gradually numb, Kang Ting didn't know where he had got, in what direction, he only felt more and more tired, he didn't know what was mixed up, and when he stumbled and fell, Kang Ting seemed to hear the greedy roar of the beast in his ears, and he was slowly approaching.

The disc seemed like the moon slowly rising into the sky, and the white moonlight sprinkled deep and shallow pools on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, and the darkness in the forest gradually faded a little, and the ground was shining, and a large area of frost white.

A person curls up on the ground, his consciousness is drowsy, cold and pain sweep over his body, as if the next moment, the star that belongs to him in the sky will stagger and fall into the deep sea, a life has come to an end, fragile and sad.