Raven Swamp, Fort Musselan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A man sat on the Red Flame Throne, his face hidden behind a jet-black cloak, his expression blurry and unpredictable, revealing only a cold aura. And all the people who bowed down under the throne held their breath and trembled, waiting only for the king's decree.

I saw that the man stood up slightly, squinting at the bearded man who fell to the ground, Mousse.

"So, the old fellow really isn't dead ......?" he asked. The voice was extremely hoarse and dry, like a voice from hell, and it was terrifying.

"Yes, my lord, yes, but fortunately the old woman is dead......" Mousse was so frightened that he knelt motionless on the ground, trembling all over, and did not even dare to raise his head.

The man sneered, paced down from the Red Flame Throne, and stopped in front of Mousse, his blurred face in the jet-black cloak revealing two chilling cold lights. At that moment, everyone sighed for a while, and muttered to themselves in their hearts, only afraid that Musselanburg would see blood again today. Mousse was also frightened to shrink into a ball when he saw this, and his body shrank back vigorously, and feces and urine leaked out of his crotch.

"Very well, I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to reward you, what's your name......?"

When Mousse heard that he didn't have to die, and that there was a reward, he raised his head in a daze, snot and tears, "Thank you...... Thank you, Lord Pheasant...... The villain's name is ...... It's called Mousse ......"

Hmph, the corner of the pheasant's mouth grinned slightly, "Okay, remember, your name is Mousse." ”

Lord Pheasant slowly stretched out a finger with a black lace glove and pointed in the direction of Mousse, "vodal."

A gust of evil wind blew towards Mousse.

"Wooh!" saw Mousse let out a scream, and a huge rash appeared all over his body, and he scratched his frightened face and said, "Ahh......h Ahh

The pheasant did not answer him, only laughed softly, and walked to the side hall alone.

"Ah......h

At this moment, Mousse's body began to change dramatically, his bones began to twist, making a terrifying sound of squeaking, and his face was tightly twisted together like a twisted flower, and there were constantly blood vessels and green tendons bursting, making a crackling sound, and the entire hall was Mousse alone's screams, moaning like killing pigs!

The rest of the people looked away, and they could not bear to see such a bloody scene, and at last, Mousse's terrible voice ceased, and the fragments of his clothes stained with his blood fell on the heads and shoulders of the people like flakes over the temple.

"Wang ...... Woowoo...... Wang ......"

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound, and the mousse had turned into an ugly earthy yellow Shar Pei.

I'm licking and eating the fresh human I left over from when I just had a big incontinence.

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The night is slowly falling, the moon is like water, there is always a mournful sound of birds jumping over the forest, strange and weird, the bright moon white bolt next to a tall spruce, at this time is constantly making a lazy snort.

Lin Sheng was lying in the hollow of a huge olive tree, breathing rapidly and exhausted, he did not expect that the witch charm used by old Henry would be so physically demanding, while old Henry was roasting a fire outside the hollow, and a brown hare hung on the slender and sharp little sword.

The two were silent, and they hadn't spoken for a long time.

Old Henry still recalls the daytime: Lin Sheng scratched the face of the thin monkey with a knife, cut off half of the thin monkey's body with a knife, and then made the old Henry and the thin monkey quickly swap clothes, and finally threw the dying thin monkey into the fire and let it bleed to death.

This scene constantly filled old Henry's mind. Lin Sheng's cold expression when he shaved his face and slashed the thin monkey was absolutely resolute and cruel, without the slightest hesitation, but when he changed clothes, he was calm and thoughtful. Old Henry couldn't help but wonder, who is this man sacred?

So, old Henry finally broke the silence and said, "Rebecca, can you tell me when you first killed someone?"

Lin Sheng felt bitter in his heart, "Senior, the first time I killed someone, it was less than seven days from now......"

"Enemies?"

Lin Sheng didn't want to talk too much about it, he couldn't just talk about it, saying that he was originally a handsome guy in the 21st century, but because of what kind of strange disease, he became a cat-faced man, and then how he killed his own hair Xiao, and then how he traveled here from the 21st century.

"Yes. Lin Sheng nodded without thinking.

"Please don't mind, Rebecca, I'm offended, what's your father's name?"

"No name, no surname, I won't tell you, I've been an orphan since I was a child. ”

Old Henry couldn't help laughing, "Rebecca, don't be restrained, I'm just curious, young talents like you are rare nowadays, and you actually used the cross vein when you fought just now, which is really very similar to a friend of mine when he was young." ”

"Naturally, I have already encountered two life and death tribulations here with my seniors, and I should confess everything to my seniors, and my juniors dare not hide anything. Lin Sheng smiled slightly.

"That's right, in this way, we can also be regarded as a pair of friends who have forgotten their years......"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Lin Sheng hurriedly shook his hand.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and after a few words, they fell asleep one after another after eating and drinking.

In the middle of the night, old Henry awoke from his sleep, and when he got up at night, he could not sleep again. The young man with his back to him slept unusually sweetly, his breathing was even and even, and occasionally there were a few snoring sounds, and his body rose and fell regularly.

Old Henry thought to himself, what kind of ghost is this Rebecca? This kid has experienced so much bloody rain during the day, and killed the second person he killed in his life in an extremely cruel way, and he can sleep so peacefully. And it is not difficult for old Henry to find in the conversation just now that this young man is very guarded, and there is not a word wrong in his speech, which is really suspicious.

If such a Gentile takes the right path in the future, he will certainly do something, but if he happens to enter the evil way and is used by traitors, then this continent will inevitably lead to a disaster.

At that moment, Old Henry took out a sharp knife from his arms, and the silver-white moonlight fell on the hilt of the knife and reflected it on Lin Sheng's sleeping face.

"Senior," Lin Sheng suddenly said dreamily in his sleep, "I saved people, but I want to kill people, why bother so much?"

Old Henry was shocked, and put away his knife.

"Rebecca, you chick, it's really extraordinary, you still have the power of "guessing"......"

"Senior, I see that you have been preoccupied tonight, and you must have been disturbed by my life experience. If you really want to listen, I will tell you openly and completely, but I am afraid that you will ...... because of the many causes and consequences."

"Huh," Old Henry interrupted Lin Sheng with a shake of his hand, "I believe you, you just need to tell me where that string of obsidian in your hand came from, and why do you have a Gentile cross?"

"Obsidian?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly, "This is a gift from my stepfather, he is a doctor who has a wonderful hand for rejuvenation. As for the cross vein, I don't know, I just happened to hear the spell you recited, and I recited it again according to the diagram, and after reciting it, there was a powerful power in my body. ”

"Hear my spell and repeat it? It's impossible...... Your Cross Xuan Vein has obviously broken through the third order, and it is impossible for any beginner to reach the height of the third order......" However, Old Henry thought about it again, according to Lin Sheng's current age, even if he was a gifted spirit child, he would not be able to reach the third order by cultivating the Cross Xuan Vein since he was a child. Take 10,000 steps back and say, if Lin Sheng really studied the Cross Xuan Vein since he was a child, then he must be strong and burly at this time, and he will never be as thin as he is now.

Lin Sheng saw that he couldn't convince old Henry, so he planned to tell the old man about his experience of suffering from a strange disease, and exchange sincerity for sincerity.

Unexpectedly, old Henry waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I understand, Rebecca, I believe you, because I may know the doctor you are talking about......"

"You...... Acquaintance?" Lin Sheng was surprised for a while, the fashionable male god of the 21st century, Doctor Mei, old Henry now actually said that he knew, how did the little third chord go?

"So, senior, it was because of this obsidian that you saved me, a foreigner, that day?"

Old Henry was noncommittal in the face of Lin Sheng's question, and only looked into the depths of Lin Sheng's eyes like a torch.

"Haha...... Chicks, what other reason can you think of other than this?"

"For example, because I am a handsome and upright person. ”