Chapter 146: Death
He carefully put the human skin in the box, his fingers touched lightly, obsession flashed in his eyes, his knife work was very good, there was no trace of blood left on the human skin, the skin was smooth, it gave him a beautiful touch, stared for a long time, he kissed the seductive little lips, in a serious state, as if the kiss was not a skin but the woman he loved deeply
I don't know how long it took him to come back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "You're mine." Thinking about it, he covered the box and put his cherished place in his bosom.
The box was specially made, not only did he use the finest rosewood, but he also soaked it in a special potion, and it took him five years to study it, and he was very confident in himself that his potion would definitely keep the woman he loved forever.
Unexpectedly, the first test he developed was his woman, how pathetic he was!
Thinking about it, he slowly walked to the side of the corpse, the skin on the corpse's face was scraped off by the man, it looked extremely hideous, the flesh and blood were blurred, especially the faintly visible white bones, which made people shudder.
However, he did not panic at all, but calmly watched all this, as if admiring a work of art.
He pondered for a long time, slowly squatted down, holding her small hand, the woman's hand was very slender and white, and the shape of the hand was extremely beautiful, "Your hand is very beautiful, let him accompany me." So saying, he took out another dagger and cut off the whole piece of skin; , this time the action is very skillful, and the shot is fast and accurate.
The man's hand touched every piece of the woman's skin inch by inch, and then cut it off, and then the entire skin of the woman's corpse was gone, leaving only fleshy bones and a puddle of bloody mud.
"You belong to me at last." The man laughed maniacally. The whole person was full of rage, and was shrouded in dark clouds.
Then, the rest of the bones were poured with corpse powder by him. In an instant, it turned into a pool of blood, and only the human skin in the red sandalwood box still proved that she had existed.
"Hahaha!" He suddenly turned around and appeared on the top of a mountain in the distance, and his whole person fell into a madness.
Then, a bloody case happened, but he was not in the mood to deal with the bones of those women, as for the disappearance of flesh and blood, it was not his fault, I believe that the wild dogs around him liked these foods very much.
He connected the skins of those women one by one to make human skin lanterns, and his beloved women were kept forever in a rosewood box.
Sometimes, in the dead of night and with a cool breeze, he looked alone at the human skin lantern in front of him and fell into a deep thought, this is the women who died tragically at his hands.
He felt that all the women in the world were ruthless and unrighteous, and he wanted to destroy them all. While abusing and killing them, he also got great pleasure, something he had never felt before. It's just that he has always maintained his loyalty to Su'er, and has never been in touch with other women, who have been skinned by him alive, and listening to their howling, he falls into a wonderful feeling, which he has never experienced before.
He likes this feeling, he likes it very much, and of course, when ordinary people are there, they will definitely call him a pervert.
He was rough when he peeled the skin, and he didn't have the patience for the silk, and sometimes the lanterns in the warehouse were already piled up. Some of the workmanship is rough, some of the workmanship is exquisite, these are all his handiwork, and there are not a few people who die at his hands.
Until now, his atrocities have not been discovered, whenever he is sleeping, he will always open the box and look at Su'er, Su'er is very beautiful, it is a kind of weak willow to help the wind, she has a woman's unique weakness, it is easy to make men feel pity.
So, when she said that she already had someone she liked, he was not surprised at all. This woman was born with the ability to charm a man.
Although Su'er is beautiful, she treats people very well, and her conduct is extremely kind, and it is difficult to associate her with the disciples who climb the dragon and the phoenix, so he was stunned for a long time when he knew the news. But then he was angry that the woman had betrayed him.
Su'er is gone, he doesn't think about it, only from the torture and killing of those women can he get a trace of pleasure, his life is boring, he doesn't understand, why do he still remember this woman who loves vanity?
How dehumanizing it is to kill so many women! However, he also went through precise planning, so that the capital was in turmoil, and he was still not caught, but this time he was destined to make a mistake by catching Lan Hongyue, in simple words, it was to die.
When he came back to his senses and looked at the obsession in the captain's eyes, he suddenly flashed a trace of pity, which was also his former self. Immediately, he immediately shook his head, pity? How can it be? He was a terrible sinner, and he shouldn't have been.
He suddenly felt pathetic for this man, love is the most unreliable thing in the world, he is so persistent, once upon a time, he also poured out his heart and lungs for Su'er, but what was waiting for him was a green hat!
"Don't hurt her." The captain spoke suddenly, and he felt the blood in his back flowing, and life was constantly flowing.
He didn't want to, after his death, his beloved woman was being hurt, this time there was no sabre-rattling momentum, only a prayer, he was hoping that this murderous demon could let Miss go. His life was numbered.
The murderer is also proficient in pharmacology, and he doesn't understand what he doesn't understand when he looks at the captain's face! He forgot his original intention of arresting him to be a medicine man, and just sighed faintly, "You are dying, if you want to die, don't care about this woman" He was giving this man a chance.
"No, please don't hurt him." The captain didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly crawled over and grabbed his hand, with a pleading face, he, who was originally a man who stood up to the sky, was now willing to give up all his dignity for the sake of his beloved woman. Think about how he would have been where he is today without her help. What is the meaning of life without him?
Looking at the eyes of the man at his feet, his heart seemed to soften, and he suddenly fell into deep thought, ridiculous, really ridiculous, how could he, a murderous maniac, be soft-hearted!
Sometimes, the reason why the wicked are evil is just because they have a last resort. Man is inherently good, he is just a poor man, but when can he turn back?
Watching the murderer gradually fall into deep thought, the captain just looked at him quietly, his time was running out. He couldn't make sure that his actions would impress him, he just wanted to keep Miss Bao's life safe.