Chapter 2 The same kind of people

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Looking at the bearded man in front of him and the lean man with holes in his stomach, Ye Rao looked confused, and didn't understand what was going on at all?

Heaven and earth conscience, she really didn't do anything?

It's just that the moment the bell rang, a thought quickly flashed through her mind, either they die or she dies.

Could it be that the mind can kill people?

"Beard, you dead ghost, what are you doing calling me to this dungeon with a bell?" A richly dressed young woman swore and pushed the door open and walked in.

When he saw the corpse lying on the ground, he immediately screamed in fright: "Mom, it's dead!" ”

"Shut up!" Ye Rao frowned, no one cares whether the owner of her body lives or dies, a broken straw mat wants to destroy the corpse, and if she dies, is her own person considered dead?

The woman was frightened by her and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Ye Rao glanced at the corpse on the ground, thinking about how to get out, as long as this woman went out and shouted, she would be convicted of murder, it stands to reason that she should have a great reaction when she saw this bloody scene, but in addition to being frightened by the bearded man's unusual behavior at the beginning, she behaved extremely calmly after that, as if she had long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

"Stinky girl, you still dare to kill someone?" The woman came back to her senses, rushed over in a few steps and grabbed Ye Rao.

The wound on her body was torn, and because of the pain, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ye Rao's forehead, and she forced herself to maintain her consciousness, this woman seemed to have a lot to do with the bearded man, and it would be a scourge sooner or later if she kept it......

Ye Rao was shocked for a moment, and immediately stopped the thought in her heart, she had just killed this woman.

"Stinky girl, you just wait for the mass grave to feed the wolves." The woman slapped Ye Rao viciously, and the crisp slap echoed in the empty dungeon.

Ye Rao's bloodless face was suddenly dyed with a layer of red, and the corners of her mouth were also stained with blood.

"Do you think I can kill?" Ye Rao's eyes were dark, and she deliberately lowered her voice, sounding a little weaker.

The woman thought for a while, and seemed to think that she had a point, so she threw her back to the ground, "Phew, with such a good thing as you, you dare to seduce the pavilion master, you deserve to be today." The woman sneered at Ye Rao.

When she landed, Ye Rao's fingers once again inadvertently touched the bell next to the corpse, and the woman who was about to leave suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at her blankly.

Now Ye Rao is sure, it is this bell that makes the ghost, and the person who hears the bell seems to do what she wants?

Seduce the Pavilion Master? I didn't expect the owner of her body to be quite good at playing, "Take off your clothes." Ye Rao tried to give instructions to the woman who was being controlled.

The woman nodded, obediently took off her outer clothes, and then went to undo the dirty clothes inside, apparently to carry out her instructions to the end.

"That's it." Ye Rao immediately stopped her, she was not interested in a woman's body, "Now tell me what place this is?" Who am I? ”

This is the most urgent problem to be clarified, the bearded man just now called him Ye Enchanting, and there was a word difference between her and her name.

There shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, right?

After some interrogation, Ye Rao finally figured out her situation.

This continent is called the Universal Continent, and the dynasty she is currently in is called the Qingyuan Dynasty.

The owner of her body is called Ye Enchanting, and she is a little music servant in this Ziling Pavilion Music Workshop, to put it bluntly, it is the hard work of moving musical instruments for those musicians and musicians who play.

In the Qingyuan Dynasty, the status of musicians was very low, not to mention the little music servants, which seemed to be related to the monarch of the dynasty.

More than ten years ago, Emperor Qing suddenly ordered the expulsion of all court musicians, and also forbade the performance of music in places other than the music workshop, which directly led to the status of musicians falling to the bottom of the dynasty, and the red dust singers in Fireworks Willow Lane were reduced to the same as the red dust singers in Fireworks Willow Lane.

Ye Yourao did not grow up in Ziling Pavilion since she was a child, but was forcibly sent here by her family for unknown reasons three years ago, and then she suffered a lot of cold eyes and torture here......

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything from this woman's mouth, Ye Rao picked up the bell on the ground, put on the woman's clothes, and walked out of the dungeon.

It took a long time for her eyes to get used to the blinding sunlight, and you can imagine how long this body had been trapped in the damp and dark dungeon.

The wind sent the fragrance of flowers, Ye Rao followed the fragrance and walked, and it didn't take long to see an elegant and chic courtyard, which was in the flowering period, and the famous flowers of various varieties competed for beauty, and they bloomed extremely lively.

A man in purple is half-lying in the flower room, holding a jade wine jug in his hand, drinking wine while admiring the flowers, looking at it like a beautiful picture from a distance.

However, at this moment, Ye Rao had no intention of appreciating it, thinking that he didn't see him, so he planned to sneak over.

"You want to run away after killing someone?" The man didn't know when he sat up, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at her with a smile.

Ye Rao paused, removed the dark light from the bottom of her eyes, and raised her head to reveal a sweet and elegant smile: "I'm afraid this son is drunk." She plays a perfect acting skill and pretends to be stupid.

"In this case, I can only call someone to come and see the corpses in the dungeon." The man flashed out of the flowers and stood in front of Ye Rao with his back to the sun.

The face in front of her can only be described as demonic, Ye Rao is the first time to see a man who is more beautiful than a woman, but he is not half feminine, handsome and outstanding, and charming.

Rumo's hair was gently pulled up with only an ice-blue hosta, perhaps just lying among the flowers drinking, for comfort he half-folded collar, slightly revealing his solid chest, so that it looked a little more lazy and uninhibited.

He looked at her, his mouth curled in a vague curvature.

The aroma of wine surrounded the fragrance of flowers, Ye Rao raised her hand and touched his exposed chest, and smiled: "Dude, the chest muscles are good, how do you practice?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, then squinted his eyes and leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "If you want to see it, I don't mind taking it all off to show you." ”

"Next time, this time in a hurry." Ye Rao took a few steps back, distanced herself from him, and then ran away, her attention had been successfully diverted, when would she wait if she didn't run at this time?

I didn't know that I didn't run a few steps, and I was carried back by the back collar.

"Since ancient times, no one has ever escaped from the hands of the deity." The man's eyes showed a wicked and crazy pride, and he leaned back to her ear, "What's more, you have made the deity wait for so long." ”

"Are you waiting for me?" Ye Rao's heart sank, and she turned around and pushed him away, "What are you waiting for me to do?" ”

She could hear the meaning of his words, he was not waiting for Ye Enchanting, but her, Ye Rao.

"Because you are the same kind of person as the deity." The man's lips were shallow, and his tone was full of meaning.

The slight glint at the bottom of Ye Rao's eyes flashed away, replaced by a bright spring smile: "What kind of person?" I like men, do you like men too? She didn't understand what he meant by his kind, but her instincts told her that she had to stay away from this person.

The man laughed at her gag, took her hand and put a string of purple jade bead bracelets on her wrists.

The largest bead in the middle of the bracelet was inlaid with a delicate bell, which was a genius compared to the stupid and ugly copper bell she had picked up from the bearded man.

"It's your talent, but use it well." The man turned to raise his hand to pick her chin, and his seemingly smiling eyes were as quiet as a deep pool under the closer look, "Don't let the deity down. ”