Chapter 2: Channeling

A month later, the long-clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the sound of thunder resounded in the sky, several electric lights crossed, and bean-sized raindrops were sprinkled all over the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A hand full of scars suddenly reached up the cliff, grabbed the rock on the edge of the cliff, and struggled to climb up!

Soon, a young man with a disheveled hair appeared on the edge of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

The boy seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after climbing the cliff, he slammed on the ground, gasping for air.

The summer rain comes and goes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the rain is clear and the sun is scorching. The sky is like a wash, blue sky and white clouds...... It's so beautiful!

Looking at the sky like a picture scroll, the young man showed a bleak smile, slowly got up, and left the cliff step by step.

After a pillar of incense, the boy came to a dirt intersection and stopped and turned around. Hateful gaze looked at a huge manor and gritted his teeth.

"Sacrifice Lingzhuang, Xu Zhenbei, and you dogs, I, Lin Kong, will definitely come back." After saying that, the boy turned around and left, never looking back!

This tattered young man was the same Lin Kong who jumped off the Dragon Cliff a month ago, and until now he still couldn't understand why he could still live unscathed after falling from such a high cliff.

However, all this was no longer important to Lin Kong, and his only thought now was to leave this place as soon as possible, leaving this demon cave that had tormented him for ten years.

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Lanling Country -- The territory is vast and sparsely populated, with many mountains and few rivers, poor resources, and its national strength is far inferior to that of neighboring countries.

However, in this era when the smoke is everywhere and the countries are vying for hegemony, it is a standout, and there has never been any war.

There are different opinions on this issue, some people say that Lan Lingguo is too poor, and other countries don't care about it at all, and they don't bother to send troops to conscript.

Some people also say that there are immortals living in seclusion in the territory of Lanling Kingdom, and those countries are afraid of disturbing the immortals, so they dare not provoke trouble.

What's more, it is speculated that under this barren land, there is a huge Yuyin base, and Lan Lingguo and Yuyin are secretly colluding, so they can maintain long-term peace and stability.

“……”

There are many rumors like this, and there is no conclusion about which is right and which is wrong, but the slavery system of Lan Ling Country is no different from that of other powerful countries.

Lin Kong rolled up his tattered sleeves, looked at the word "Xu" on his arm, and couldn't wait to find a sharp knife to cut it off immediately.

Although he had such a thought in his heart, he would never do such a stupid thing, because slaves had files in the major trading markets, and the government also kept files, and once he found that the slave seals were illegally removed, he would be beheaded immediately.

The slave seal is divided into four grades, from low to high, it is red, yellow, blue, and green.

Like Lin Kong's arm, it is purely scalded with a soldering iron, without adding any medicine, and the slave mark of the complexion is red all day long.

Cheap slaves are at the bottom of society, the most despicable, without any property and dignity, life and death are in the hands of the master, can be sold and exchanged at will, like goods!

The noble slaves with the yellow slave seal were much better, they could have a small amount of personal possessions, their ancestors lived under the fence of the nobility, and although their personal freedom was also restricted, they were often more nourishing than the common people.

The most enviable is the power slave with the green slave seal, the so-called power slave, which refers to the slave who has an official position in the imperial court, commonly known as the eunuch.

Eunuchs belong to the palace servants, specializing in serving the emperor, they have no grade, they are also slaves, don't look at these people who retain the status of slaves, even high-ranking officials and nobles dare not offend easily.

It's a pity that whether it is the court or the palace, the selection of slaves is very bumpy, without any connections or special skills, it is difficult to enter the scene, and it is not that you can go if you want to.

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Kong's silver teeth were clenched, and there was a determined look in his eyes, he wanted to enter the palace, he wanted to become a eunuch, and he wanted to make those rich bullies kneel at his feet one by one.

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The sun was scorching, the road surface dried quickly, and the sand and dust flew with the wind, building a thick mud wall on Lin Kong's face.

This is a road leading to Gufeng City in Wucheng County, enough for two carriages to pass side by side, Lin Kong followed this road, sleeping in the open air, and walked for nearly three months before he saw the tall gate of Gufeng City.

"I'm finally back!"

Looking at the crowd coming in and out, Lin Kong's face was full of misery!

Ten years ago, he was bought by Xu Fu at the price of two taels of silver in this city, and brought back to the Sacrifice Village.

After ten years, when I returned to Gufeng City again, Lin Kong cumin was in a body, and there was almost no difference from the situation back then, and some were just full of devastation.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from behind him, and Lin Kong immediately flew more than a foot away, and after landing on the ground, he vomited blood wildly, and his consciousness gradually blurred......

"Hiss~"

"What's going on?"

The sound of a horse and a deep man's voice penetrated Lin Kong's ears at the same time, and then four or five people hurried towards him.

"Steward Wu, take a look, how is the injury!"

"Master, this child's body is too thin, and the injury is attached, according to the old slave...... It is difficult to survive for more than three days. ”

"Huh! Father, look, he's a slave, and he's a cheap slave. ”

"Xu? Could it be from Lord Xu's house? ”

"It doesn't matter what he does, if a cheap slave dies, he will die, and it's a big deal to buy one and compensate them."

"Bastard things, slaves are also people, they also have parents and relatives, how does Lao Tzu usually teach you, why have you forgotten all of them?"

"Alright, alright! In front of so many people, you should scold him less, and hurry up to save people. Xiao Wu, help the mother back to the carriage. ”

"You, you, don't make your father angry in the future......"

Hearing these last words, Lin Kong completely lost consciousness.

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Three days later, in the west of Gufeng City, in the guest room of the West Wing of Chefu, Lin Kong was lying quietly on a sandalwood bed, his face was pale and dying.

The layout in the guest room is very elegant, the accessories are decently placed, the scenery is out of the realm, a white-haired old man sits in front of the bed with his eyes closed, one hand on Lin Kong's wrist, the other hand caresses his long beard, shakes his head and sighs: "Alas! Lord Che, with all due respect, this son has little time, so it is better to prepare early. ”

The white-haired old man said, got up and put away the medicine box, clasped his fist to a middle-aged man next to him, turned around and walked out of the door.

The middle-aged man is in his early forties, more than one person tall, dressed in a purple and green official uniform, stepping on Lingyun official boots, looking like thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, with a wide forehead and a straight nose, and his body is full of righteousness. He is the master of this room, Che Zhenshan, the commander of Wucheng County of Lanling Kingdom.

Seeing the white-haired old man hurriedly walking out of the door, Che Zhenshan hurriedly beckoned to the housekeeper behind him: "Steward Wu, send someone to send Dr. Li." ”

"Yes, sir."

Steward Wu respectfully accepted the order, and quickly exited the guest room, and suddenly there were only Lin Kong lying on the bed, a fair-skinned young man with a black cat in his arms, and Che Zhenshan.

After observing Lin Kong for a moment, Che Zhenshan showed regret on his face, turned to the young man in Chinese clothes on the side and said: "Che Wu, you are watching here, notify the housekeeper as soon as there is a situation, and the old man will go back when he goes." ”

"Howler! Father, don't worry, Xiao Wu will be optimistic about him. ”

Although Che Wuxiaozui agreed quickly and looked very well-behaved, he always kept his head down, staring at the black cat in his arms with big eyes, and didn't even look at Che Zhenshan.

Che Zhenshan frowned, opened his mouth, stopped talking, and walked out of the door full of thoughts.

Hearing the footsteps gradually disappearing, Che Wu stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at the door, then jumped to the side of the bed, put the black cat on the bed, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ben heard that the black cat is the incarnation of the undead, which can bring the dead back to life, so I specially asked people to find it and give it a try, boy, I'm not bad to you, right?" Hee-hee......"

After speaking, Che Wu stretched out his hand and pushed the black cat's back, urging again and again: "Jump, jump!" Jump over him. ”

"Meow!"

The black cat turned around and showed a ****-like look, glanced at Che Wu, looked at the scoundrel with his eyes closed, and sighed: "Alas! It's better that you're still dead, look at that 2b, I don't know where I heard the nonsense, if Lao Tzu really jumped over you, wouldn't it be immortal! ”

The black cat cooed and complained, but Che Wu didn't understand a word, after all, it was the language of animals, how could humans understand!

Under the constant urging of Che Wu, the black cat lazily climbed onto Lin Kong's body and stepped around boredly.

"Ahem!"

A slight cough suddenly sounded, and the black cat and Che Wu were both startled, and looked nervously at Lin Kong, who was slowly opening his eyes.

"Holy, what a hell of a life." The black cat meowed in fright, and slammed onto the windowsill, trembling on all fours.

And Che Wu was dumbfounded, showing a look of surprise and joy, stunned for a moment, and then ran out of the door quickly, shouting while running: "Come and see!" The black cat has appeared! Come on, everyone! ”

Seeing Che Wu yelling, the black cat on the windowsill was a little blind, turned his head to look at Lin Kong, who was slowly sitting up, and then looked back at Che Wu who had run away, and whispered: "Does Lao Tzu really have the ability to bring people back to life?" No way! ”

"Won't? What won't? In a daz, Lin Kong seemed to hear someone talking and looked up.

"Huh! This is......? The room was empty, only a black cat lying on the windowsill, looking at him nervously, Lin Kong realized that his environment had changed.

"Is it ......?"

Reaching out and touching his back with a faint pain, Lin Kong recalled the scene that happened before he fell unconscious, and slowly got out of bed.

Seeing Lin Kong get out of bed, the black cat was frightened and jumped off the windowsill: "My mother! Zombie mutation! ”

This time Lin Kong heard it clearly, and the exclamation just now came from the mouth of the black cat, and he felt very strange: "What is this place?" Why do cats speak human language? ”

"Ascend Den Den ......"

The sound of footsteps was staggering, and the voices of people were boiling, coming from far and near, and one of them seemed very excited.

"Steward Wu, hurry up!"

"Young master, you're not going to be playing an old slave again, are you?"

"Absolutely not this time, I have asked someone to inform my father, you can rest assured!"

After a while, a large group of people blocked the door, and everyone was stunned when they saw Lin Kong standing alive in the house, looking at them suspiciously.