Chapter 55: Slaughtering the Door
In a mansion somewhere in Fan County, the vermilion lacquer door was pushed open a crack, and the two red lanterns on the door were just hung this morning, the red paper was still bright, the autumn wind was blowing gently, and the lanterns were also gently shaking.
Someone went in.
On a colossal scale.
Uninvited.
Xiao Bo, the porter who was almost asleep with his head drooping, heard the movement, raised his head in a daze, and before he could see clearly, he only felt a cold on his neck, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards in an instant, he seemed to see his blood flying wantonly in the air, fluttering, he opened his mouth, but he could only make a slight cry of "ahhhh
What the person in front of him looked like, he couldn't see clearly before he died.
When he fell, he thought to himself, "It's obvious that the door is locked." ”
It was late at night, and most of the people in the house were asleep, even if they didn't sleep, they found a corner everywhere and got up, and the people came as if they were in a no-man's land, and every time he walked to a place, the knife light flashed on his fingertips, and the fishy liquid was thrown everywhere, splashing on the wall, splashing on the porch, splashing on the window, but it was not splashed on him.
No one knows why.
No one knows where this man came from.
He walked slowly on the porch step by step, and someone saw him, but before he could open his mouth to shout, all those voices were blocked in his throat, like Xiao Bo, his eyes widened, and he watched his back slowly blur in his vision, until it became a dot that could not be seen clearly.
The direction he went to was the young master's bedroom.
"Young Master...... The young master ...... "He died, with unwillingness, and indescribable sadness, tears involuntarily slipped out of his eyes, dripping in front of him, and his blood fused together, unable to distinguish between them.
He fell there, his gaze still in the direction of the man when he had left.
If there is an afterlife, he will not let his guard down, he will definitely be good to his wife, he will definitely be filial to his mother, and he will definitely ......
The door was pushed open heavily, and the person in the room was awakened, still wearing thin pajamas, rubbing his eyes, and in a fog he saw a stranger standing at the door, he frowned, very dissatisfied.
"Which ...... are you who don't have long eyes" He jumped off the bed and pointed to the nose of the person at the door and was about to scold, but suddenly saw that behind the person, there were blood stains all the way, and Erlan, who was supposed to be guarding the night, was already out of breath, and the taste changed halfway through the words, he retreated again and again, and his voice came out with a violent tremor: "You...... Who are you? You don't kill me, I'm ...... Young Master Ben has money, some is money, give you money, don't harm my life! Please! Suddenly, as if remembering something, his eyes widened: "Where is my father?" Where's my dad? And my mother...... My mother ......."
The man at the door stood with his back to the light, unable to see his face, but the moonlight was clear, faintly shining on the corners of his curved lips, and a low voice like rolling on the sand, said, "Don't be afraid, I'll send you to him in a moment." ”
"No, no, no, no, impossible! You're on your own! How can it be?! He screamed wildly, there was no way back, and when the man took a step forward, the wind behind him blew in the air, and he could only smell a large stream of blood in the air, coming straight to his face.
The person in front of him is like a demon crawling up and beating in hell.
He came to ask for their Xiao Mansion's life, he came to punish them, without warning, he came suddenly, he was even dreaming just now, and tomorrow he had to rob the girl he had seen during the day to be his aunt's wife.
"yes, I'm alone." The man said faintly, walking forward, step by step, extremely slow, extremely calm, as if the person in front of him was not the eldest young master of the Xiao family, but an ant in his hand that could be pinched to death at any time.
He wanted him to be born, and he gave birth.
He wanted him to die, and he died.
It's really interesting to feel like you're holding human life. He thought, the smile on his lips deeper.
"You're the only one left, I'll do something good, do you have any last words? Maybe I'll do it for you when I'm in a good mood, eh? He bent down slightly, as if in a charity.
The young master of the Xiao family was almost frightened, slumped on the ground, a pair of legs were weak and couldn't stand up, completely lost the vicious appearance of pulling innocent women back to the house and bullying him on weekdays, he was so frightened that he was sobbing, his mouth was messy and he didn't know what he was talking about, and he seemed to be scared crazy.
The man looked at him like a monkey playing tricks, with only banter in his eyes, no mercy, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips became larger and wider.
He liked the feeling, the pitiful appearance of watching a person give up his dignity and everything in order to survive, which made him feel high and satisfied his vanity of not seeing the light of day for so many years.
Carefree!
But he didn't intend to let him go.
He let the young master of the Xiao family climb out, and he followed behind slowly, as if he was walking some pet, his face was full of comfort and relaxation, he was not afraid that the young master of the Xiao family would escape from his palm, and even he had a whole night to play hide and seek with the young master of the Xiao family.
"You're the only one left." He said.
He watched the young master of the Xiao family climb out of his room and crawl all the way to the door of his father's room, but saw that the door had already been opened, and the blood in the room was splashed, and the old lady of the Xiao family had already been dead on the spot, all of them had their throats cut off, blood was all over the bed, splashing the bed curtain everywhere, the strong smell of blood stimulated his nasal cavity, his stomach was churning, and the young master of the Xiao family suddenly vomited.
Behind him was the sound of slow footsteps, and the young master of the Xiao family turned his head, and the man followed him, still unable to see his face clearly.
"You devil." The voice of the young master of the Xiao family came from the depths of his throat, trembling with great fear: "Why? ”
With a faint smile, he said, "It's fun." ”
The young master of the Xiao family was shocked, he used both hands, and he didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, he got up from the ground with both hands and threw himself over, but he ran so violently, but the man easily blocked it with his hand, and then the young master of the Xiao family saw him raise a foot and come straight towards his stomach.
With a "bang", he kicked him out, his back hit the wall hard, and he fell to the ground again, and the young master of the Xiao family coughed violently and coughed up a mouthful of blood. With that kick, all his internal organs seemed to be kicked and shattered, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and he lay on the ground unable to exert his strength.
The young master of the Xiao family began to regret that he didn't follow the head of the sect to learn martial arts well, and now he can only be slaughtered.
At that time, the man raised his head, glanced out the window, and shouted softly: "Oh, it's getting dawn, I can't leave you." ”
The young master of the Xiao family followed and looked over, the sky was indeed white, he opened his mouth slightly, and the blood was still dripping down the corners of his mouth, sticky and fishy, this was his own blood, but he felt so disgusting.
"Boy, if you want to seek revenge on me, remember to practice martial arts in the next life." The man walked slowly towards the young master of the Xiao family, the light in the distance illuminated half of his chin, the young master of the Xiao family watched, his upper and lower teeth also forgot to fight, the cold light in his eyes became closer and closer, until finally, it sounded in his ears, just like the thunder that hit during the rainstorm not long ago, it was very loud, and it also broke a tree in the yard.
Before the death of "Mother ......", the young master of the Xiao family only said this sentence.
It was a one-sided killing, swift and sharp, and he felt that it was the most painful action he had taken in years, and his anger, his resentment, had been held in his heart for too long, and when it was released, it was like a tsunami, and the sky was shattered.
He spread out his palm, looked at the intricate lifeline in his palm, frowned, but his eyes were tender like water: "Shuang'er, I can go back to see you soon, and then we will get married, have children, and grow old." ”
Seeing that the young master of the Xiao family was staring at his eyes open, he squatted down, and he didn't intend to close his eyes, he looked at it quietly for a while, and said: "I have killed many people in my life, but I beg you, in the next life, you will find me for revenge, I will definitely wash my neck and wait for you." ”
After saying a simple sentence, he stood up, picked up the corpse of the young master of the Xiao family, carried it on his shoulder, and then slowly left the Xiao Mansion.
This night, Fan County is still in the tranquility of sleep, and when he gets up early tomorrow morning, he is still filial piety to his father and son, and he is happy and healthy.
But this family has lost all this.
I don't know if it's because the retribution is unhappy, or if my own longevity has arrived.
When the wind rose in the early morning, Yun Sheng woke up, she yawned and opened the door, and a gust of wind immediately blew over, wrapped in a chill, taking advantage of Yun Sheng's unpreparedness to get into her collar, the cold Yun Sheng couldn't help but shiver.
She rubbed her nose, went to the kitchen to get some food, and then washed up and went to Baishitang.
"Early." Zhang Qiye woke up earlier, and when he saw Yun Sheng coming, he didn't feel strange, so he naturally greeted him.
Yun Sheng smiled, stepped on his feet, rested his arms on the table, and stared at Zhang Qiye with a different purpose.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhang Qiye also laughed, as if he had seen through what Yun Sheng was thinking, but he didn't point it out.
"Is the second young master sick?" Yun Sheng lowered his voice, a little cautious, but also a little gloating.
Zhang Qiye frowned, a little confused, this seemed to be a little different from what he thought: "Why is Sheng'er sick?" He didn't tell me. ”
Yun Sheng pursed his lips: "No, the second young master has been secretly poking and touching his stomach recently, I thought he was having gastrointestinal discomfort, or some other ulterior disease, why didn't the eldest young master know?" ”
Zhang Qiye raised his eyebrows: "Unspeakable? ”
Hearing Yun Sheng's description, Zhang Qiye was smart, and immediately understood, smiled slightly, and said, "That's Sheng'er's heart disease." ”
"Heart disease?" Yun Sheng was worried, and then muttered in a low voice: "Can a person like the second young master still have a heart disease?" ”
Zhang Qiye pretended not to hear, and said lightly: "Heart disease still requires heart medicine, Yunsheng, you go, it's more suitable than me." ”
After that, without waiting for Yun Sheng to ask anything more, Zhang Qiye pretended that the pharmacy was very busy and drove her to the yamen.