Chapter 89: Who Are You?
I have the urge to find Emperor Tong right away, and then catch and compare with this Jiu'er side by side, and see who compares 'woe to the country and the people'.
Of course, this is just thinking about it, the personalities of these two people, it is estimated that they are really going to meet, and they will definitely look at each other with disdain, and then pass by.
I thought about it nonsense, but I walked to the window, the teeth hanging on my waist at random, swaying gently, beating my hips, standing in front of Jiu'er in the wind of the jade tree, it seemed that I was more and more hanging.
The night is more charming than before, but not as gorgeous as before.
Because according to the time here, it is close to the middle of the night at this time, and many oil lamps are dimmed, and there are more dim places, so that those brilliant colors can set off more brilliantly, and with the dim places, there is an indescribable dark night and secluded style.
"I realized that one cannot stand on a high place. Because standing on a high place, you can realize the magnificence of mountains and rivers, if you are an ambitious person, then he wants to have these mountains and rivers even more urgently. "Seeing that I was already standing next to me, Jiu'er spoke.
I caught the weirdness of his words, the mountains and rivers are magnificent? You can't see anything like this in this dungeon, but I won't tell you that even if he sees that he is a so-called smart person, it is impossible for him to guess through some details that I am from underground.
Seeing that I was silent, Jiu'er didn't care, and continued: "I love coming to this Wolong Pavilion very much, because only here can I spend money to see the scenery of the heights, and if you want to go up, it's not a matter of money." As he spoke, he looked at me: "However, all this is self-deception, no matter how high you stand here, it is all underground." I have been to the earth several times, and the mountains and rivers can only be magnificent on the earth. ”
My heart beat half a beat faster, and I no longer looked at him, but looked out the window, and said: "Jiu'er Gongzi has a big wish, and for people like me who beg for a living, it is just a big dream. No, it's something you can't dream of. ”
"You know what I'm talking about?" Jiu'er turned her head to look at me and smiled, her teeth were dazzling white, but I could inexplicably see a trace of fierceness.
"It's as obvious as you say that when you stand on a high place, you want to have everything under your feet. But you disdain this underground, thinking about the world on the ground, isn't that a dream? "I was lazy, and I didn't care anymore, but the alarm bells were ringing in my heart.
I smelled more uneasiness, it turned out that it didn't come entirely from the demons on the ground, but also from the demons underground, and I felt like I had caught something.
"Dreams?" Jiu'er restrained his smile, and then stretched out his hand, his hand was more like a woman's hand, white, a little slender, his fingers were very long, the wind blew gently through his fingers, and he said softly: "In the underground world, there is only the wind that has not changed for ten thousand years, and the artificial light." Do you know that in the world on the ground, there are sunny days, rain, snow, and thunder and lightning, and there is a magnificent heaven and earth, not this underground world, where only the wind remains? ”
As he spoke, his hand suddenly clenched, and then retracted: "Even if it is a dream, it takes a little courage to dream." If you don't even dare to dream, what do you think is the difference between us and a bunch of fools in a cage? The terrestrial world is so vast, why don't we have a foothold? ”
It turns out that this is the careerist of the underworld? I don't see any so-called fairness in my eyes, such as why people can be on the ground, why are demons underground, I only know that if this person in front of me wants to lead a group of demons to wreak havoc in the world on the ground, I will be a brick at the forefront of the Great Wall of flesh and blood, unless it is shattered, it will stand there forever.
Thinking of this, I sighed, obviously I don't hate this guy in front of me, why is he destined to be a sworn enemy?
"Why sigh? Do you want to have this dream with me? Jiu'er suddenly looked at me and smiled.
I laughed too, what an ironic thing it is, he is actually planning the 'rebellion' of the twins who used to be demon hunters? Bringing a group of demons to the world?
Unfortunately, he misunderstood what I meant, and instead frowned and asked me, "Is it funny?" ”
"No, it's not funny. It's great, just laugh why do you value me? "That's a question I've always had.
Jiu'er shook his head, did not answer my question, but pointed downstairs, downstairs, just appeared Hu Wei with the figure of the pig loin, they boarded a car pulled by twenty slaves and two horses and left, in the car, Hu Wei still looked at the pig loin affectionately.
"What is your impression of him?" Jiu'er suddenly asked me an inconsequential question.
"It's a little heavier." I said it bluntly, and suddenly found that this Jiu'er in front of me was very interesting.
"Really? I don't see it that way, you see Hu Wei's affection and doting on the pork loin, why is Zhu Liji still a favorite concubine, and she can't even mix it with a side room? In the dungeon, there are no rules like the surface world, if the strength is enough, it is normal for a male banshee to marry multiple banshees, or a banshee to have multiple male banshees, isn't it? Jiu'er looked at me and said.
I touched my chin and said, "I don't care about other people's gossip." ”
"I don't care either. But I know an experience of Hu Wei in his early years, when he had not yet awakened his hidden bloodline in the Tiger Clan, and the concentration of bloodline was very low, so he was not welcomed everywhere. Do not doubt that in the families of those nobles, the unpopular children suffer worse than slaves, and slaves will not suffer at least mental torture. Jiu'er began to talk about Hu Wei's secret past.
"And then?" I'm a little curious, but I'm even more curious about how Jiu'er knows everything that is most secret.
"And then what can be? Differential treatment of all kinds. Hu Wei's eldest brother is a tiger clan with strong blood, obviously a brother of the same father and mother, Hu Wei's eldest brother eats well, and even has fresh pork from the ground world. You know, what a luxury it is to raise pigs in the underground world, and the pigs raised still have a strange smell. It's not just pigs, it's some other flesh and blood food, so meat from the surface world is a real luxury. What's more, the tiger clan is greedy for flesh and blood. "Jiu'er is very willing to tell me what this looks like, and it is very detailed.
"Well, according to the story, Hu Wei ate badly?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
"Yes, it's bad. It's the kind of underworld lizard meat, which is better than slaves in that it fills the flesh and sprinkles enough salt on it. Jiu'er's fingers tapped lightly on the window lattice.
"I suddenly got a little choked and didn't want to listen to it anymore." I guessed something.
"Then let's put it simply, Hu Wei came out later, and the long-term depression made him inevitably do some bloody things when he was proud of the spring breeze, killing his own clan, such as the eldest brother and the like, which was not unexpected. It's just that he has a flaw in his heart, and he has a perverted possessiveness for pork, can you understand it? He wanted to eat the best pork to make up for himself at that time, but he couldn't make up for it at that time, so he could only eat the best pork. Zhu Liji also has a special feature, that is, when she was born, her body was filled with a faint fragrance, and she did not have the stinking smell of the pig clan at all. Jiu'er looked at me, and that evil expression appeared on his face again.
I was silent, I said I didn't want to hear it before.
"Pig Ligi is not his favorite concubine, but the best pork he has raised for himself! He is still reluctant to eat now, the reason is not because of feelings, but because people, whether they are rich or not, for him, as long as it is good and rare, there are some reluctant to eat it, and he wants to keep it for a certain time to enjoy it. Jiu'er finished speaking, and then looked at me.
"I'm sorry, I feel like throwing up." I didn't tell a lie, but I remembered that Hu Wei's affectionate eyes turned out to be looking at the food, and I couldn't help the churning in my stomach.
"It's okay, the first time I learned this secret, I literally vomited, guilty of wasting the dungeon's precious food. In my eyes, Mahogany Coins are not precious at all, and I can make a lot of Mahogany Coins by getting a few Mahogany sticks from the ground. However, food is precious enough to feed my people underground. Jiu'er's style of speaking became more and more weird, like a high emperor.
Could it be that he is the true king of the underworld? No, although he has the momentum of this kind of superior, I don't think he is like it, and he is a little bit close.
"What is the necessary connection between you telling me this and you starting to tell me about it? Hu Wei's gloom and ambition to go to the surface world? Also, what does this have to do with how much you value me? "He's funny, but that's the point, and I have to ask about it.
"It's not just Hu Wei, you look at the three of them." Jiu'er didn't answer my question, but pointed downstairs again and continued to talk to me.
I took a look, wasn't that the three big people who had just left?
"They all have shady secrets, very dark and radical and twisted. Because of this, I often wonder, what happened to the people of my dungeon? I can allow them to be like humans with some little selfishness, some little filth, some little darkness, and that's harmless. But even the high-level, elite, psychology is so fragile, dark and dirty, that the dungeon will perish because of the heart, it is a matter of time. Can't count on the bottom, they've long been numb. ”
"So, I want to take them to the surface world to bask in the sun, maybe it will be better?" Jiu'er looked at me, and her eyes became sincere again.
To be honest, it's hard for me to grasp his inner thoughts, whether I am Nie Yan or Ye Zhengling, I am not a superior person, a powerful person, without that ambition, how can I understand his thoughts?
To put it nicely, is to worry about the country and the people, and to have the world in mind?
"As for you, hidden strength is secondary. The point is that the look in your eyes touched me, you are the first person I saw at the bottom of the floor, besides me, and some very few people, who can look at this rotten dungeon with a faint mockery, which makes me think you are very interesting. And then, I envy you, and when I see all this, I am anxious. And you, where does that peace of being out of the equation come from? Jiu'er's eyes gradually became fierce.
This is the second sigh I let out when I enter the room, and some people seem to be judging things out of bounds, what is the thing in their eyes? But it's amazingly accurate, like Jiu'er in front of you.
I didn't want to fight, so I became more and more lazy, and after sighing, I looked at him and asked, "Who are you?" ”