Chapter Eighty-Six: Remember the Black Slaves?
Ji Ge didn't go back for a day as promised, just stayed quietly in the secluded place of the old forest, his expression was in a trance, his eyes flashed with reminiscence, and he grew up unruly in the precipitation of lonely years.
Since suffering can't kill him, it will only make him transform stronger and stronger.
The morning sun rose, and a ray of morning light fell through the gaps between the branches and leaves, reflecting the dew on the last night into colorful points of light, shining in Ji Ge's pupils, a bright yellow.
It was the second day, but Ji Ge still didn't move, but sat up and closed his eyes slightly, letting the black qi slowly flow in his body as everything woke up, and suddenly the fatigue of the night disappeared.
Last night he didn't sleep well, an uninvited guest came, the cold breath like frost flashed but made his back chill, guessing that there are not many people living here, there is a faint answer in Ji Ge's heart.
He shook his head, put everything down for the time being, and immersed himself in the experience of the black qi.
By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already noon.
Ji Ge slowly exhaled a breath and secretly calculated that he did not covet the illusory freedom of the outside world, and decided to go back. He didn't know what the female teacher was going to do to avoid his eyes and ears yesterday, but now at this time, the female teacher should have already left the flower room.
Ji Ge was light, and he came to the deep courtyard in a few ups and downs, and when he passed through the long corridor, somehow, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and it was as if a giant beast that had chosen people to devour people opened its bloody mouth and was waiting to engulf him, which made him frown.
His eyes flickered, his footsteps did not stop, and Ji Ge walked through the corridor and came to the door of the flower room.
When Ji Ge was kicked out of the flower room at dusk yesterday, no one saw it, so when the other slaves in the courtyard saw him return from outside, there was a thick surprise in their eyebrows, and they looked at each other, and they were puzzled that Ji Ge was not locked in the house and his life and death were unknown, but he didn't know when he went outside.
A year ago, Ji Ge's several absconds violated the ban on female teachers, which made her furious, making them all frightened, but they didn't expect that after a while, this flower slave escaped again.
Everyone in the outside world defaulted to the fact that Hua Nu was dead, but they never expected him to be outside, I don't know how long, but this time, it seems that he came back by himself instead of being captured, which is tantamount to suicide in the hearts of several slaves, and I can't help but wonder deeper.
Ji Ge turned a blind eye to the strange eyes of the slaves, walked straight to the door of the flower room, hesitated for a while, and pushed the door in.
"It's back. ”
What he didn't expect was that the female teacher was still in the house, squatting down with her back to him, picking down a flower and leaf, and speaking lightly.
"Yes, yes, the slave is back. ”
Ji Ge hurriedly covered up his shock, stood aside, and said respectfully.
"Click. ”
The female teacher broke off a flower stem, and the juice was secreted from the fracture, and there was a sour and pungent smell, which instantly permeated the house.
When Ji Ge was worried in her heart, the female teacher slowly got up and turned to look at Ji Ge, with a cold look on her sallow face, but there was a slight trace of tiredness between her eyebrows, and her eyes showed a trace of irrepressible disappointment.
Even though Ji Ge has grown a lot taller in the past two years, her extremely tall and thin body is still enough to look down on him, Ji Ge lowered her head, as if she couldn't bear her gaze, making the female teacher look more and more domineering.
Ji Ge's breathing became heavier and heavier, his chest was stuffy, and he was almost out of breath under the oppressive pressure of the female teacher, like a trigger, which would be drawn out by the dizziness that often appeared after the female teacher had withdrawn an inexplicable phantom, making his eyes blacken, and the figure of the female teacher began to blur a little.
The complexion on Ji Ge's face showed a sickly pale color that had not seen sunlight for many years, making him look a little weak, but at this moment, it was even more pale, without a trace of blood.
"Humph!"
The female teacher snorted coldly, as if she was angry with Ji Ge, and vented her anger on him, and the dormant dark golden light in Ji Ge's body suddenly surged out with that cold snort, rampage through his body, making him fall to the ground and roll on the ground screaming in pain.
It wasn't until Ji Ge was sweating profusely and his lips were biting out blood that the female teacher dispersed the dark golden brilliance with a single thought.
After she dropped a bunch of herbs, she was just about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something, paused, looked at Ji Ge, who was paralyzed underground, with a mysterious expression, and said lightly.
"Do you remember the black slaves?"
"Black slave?" Ji Ge struggled to get up, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his expression was slightly dazed, not knowing why the female teacher mentioned the person who should have died for a long time at this time.
The female teacher's expression was indifferent, and when she looked at Ji Ge's blank eyes, she knew that he had been imprisoned by himself for two years, and it was impossible for him to know the strange things that happened in the secret hall a few days ago.
Flicking her sleeves away, before leaving the door, she turned her head, her cheeks turned to the dark spots, and her lips opened and closed to say a word.
"He turned into a strange thing, and there was something ...... about him Escaped from here. ”
Without waiting for Ji Ge to hear clearly, the female teacher slammed the door shut, and her words came out of the last crack.
"Look at them carefully, if there is anything unusual, tell me immediately. ”
I don't know if the "they" in the female teacher's mouth refer to the flowers or the red corpses.
In the following days, Ji Ge still did not take the female teacher's herbs, but only relied on the black qi to slowly recuperate from his injuries. Everything left behind by the female teacher made him uneasy, especially after coming back this time, this uneasiness became more and more obvious, so strong that Ji Ge had to be cautious.
Black qi alone, although slow, but it is better to have peace of mind.
In the past few days, in addition to recuperating from her injuries, Ji Ge has been thinking about the inexplicable words spoken by the female teacher.
Of course, the black slave Ji Ge remembered, even if the dark face was blurred and he couldn't remember it faintly, but his unkind words when he first entered the flower room, and the rampant arrogance of asking for the blood lingling fragments seemed to be still in front of him.
The most important thing is that after the battle with the second slave on that day, the black qi in Ji Ge's body gushed out of his body for the first time, bringing him unprecedented strength!
After that, the black slave seemed to be dead, and the other corpse slave was never seen again, and the female teacher also came to the door for this matter, and at first she thought that she was going to pay for her life, but then she only praised it, and now why did she bring it up again, and said something unclear.
Black slaves turned into a strange thing?
If he is really dead, then what can he become except the corpse, and there seems to be something inexplicable on his body that escaped from the castle, and there is no possibility of escape when he was alive, so what happened after death?
Ji Ge tried hard to recall, but it seemed that he had vaguely grasped some key points, but it was wrong to think about it, so he had to give up and throw the matter out of his mind.
His own life is in the hands of others, and the female teacher has ill intentions, why should he think about others.
What should be thinking about in front of him is his own situation, the female teacher wants him to take good care of it, Ji Ge is sure that she doesn't mean this flower, but a corpse!
It was not the first time he had noticed the strangeness of the red corpse, and when the night was quiet, Ji Ge always had an inexplicable feeling, as if an ancient and quiet soul was quietly looking at him through his eyelids, looking at everything about him.
Ji Ge denied this feeling countless times, but it became more and more real, and the last time he saw the red corpse, he moved his eyelids, which made him confirm his feelings in horror.
The red corpse, not dead!, but sleeping in some strange form, now seems to be the time to wake up.
What did the female teacher secretly do yesterday, the tiredness was so real, and the disappointment, what was she disappointed about?
As for whether to tell the female teacher about this, Ji Ge thought about it for a long time, and decided to hide it at the risk of being discovered by the female teacher, he wanted to wait for the red corpse to wake up, and asked what happened at the beginning, and what was the purpose of the female teacher.
After all, only these four red corpses who don't know life and death have experienced it personally, and they know everything that happened in the nine days when they were locked in this narrow room.
Ji Ge desperately wants to know that this is a matter of life and death for him, and it will also faintly become a hole card for him to fight against the female teacher.
He never wanted to be imprisoned to death like this again, he still had enemies to kill!