"Dut...... Toot ......"

Chen Kuang's wrists trembled, turning the spatula, carefully paying attention to the heat of the tomato scrambled eggs.

Hold your phone to the side and wait for the other end of the phone to connect.

"Hello, this is the security command center, please speak."

A soft, pleasant, formulaic female voice.

Scold......

Chen Kuang smiled, turned off the gas stove, and poured the tomato scrambled eggs onto the plate.

Take a pair of chopsticks, hold the plate, go to the living room, and gently place it on the coffee table.

He sat down on the couch.

Hearing laughter, the operator hesitated: "Hello, what is the matter with you?" ”

Chen Kuang picked up a chopsticks and tomato scrambled eggs and tasted them, the color and flavor were complete, and it was really the most perfect one so far, and the mood that was originally a little empty suddenly improved.

"Do you like scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

He asked.

“…… Sir, maliciously calling the police is punishable by detention. ”

"Well, just ask, it's not that serious, right? I'm really up to something. ”

"Please explain the situation as soon as possible."

"Okay...... I'm going to turn myself in, I've killed three people. ”

"What?"

Chen Kuang glanced down, his clothes below the waist were all soaked in dark red, his trouser legs were particularly wet, and when he walked around to cook just now, blood stains dragged all over the ground.

On the sofa and the ground next to it, there was a middle-aged man and two young people.

The three of them had fallen asleep upside down, falling into a baby-like sleep.

Chen Kuang felt the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen, he reported a list of addresses and leaned back:

"You'll soon find out why...... I posted everything on the Internet, about a murder case 17 years ago, it's useless to delete it, someone will help me spread it...... Ahem...... Ha ......"

"Sir? Mr?! ”

Chen Kuang pressed his thumb and hung up the phone.

The corners of his mouth are hooked, and his throat is full of fishy sweetness.

The lungs seem to have been pierced......

Suffocated, sinking into darkness.

……

In the 1135th year of Cangyuan, Liang was destroyed by Zhou.

The black armor army broke through the Liang capital, and the Liang Emperor was headed, including the general Huo Hengxuan, and more than 2,600 people in the palace were captured and imprisoned in the Liang Capital Heavenly Prison that day.

The gloomy dungeon is underground, and the aisles are lit with oil lamps every other foot.

The dreary, humid air, the heavy smell of rot and fishy, even the flames seemed to be dying.

The soldier who temporarily served as a jailer opened the thick iron door at the end, and only then did he let in a trace of cold wind and rain from the outside world, causing the air to flow.

"Hurry up! Do you think you're a general?! Let me in! ”

"Smack!"

Wu Chang Li Erhuang scolded and kicked the old man with his hair into the cell.

The old man's hands and feet were cut off, and the chains pierced through the lute bones, and the flesh was blurred.

"Ahem...... Forehead...... Ahem......"

The old man lay on the ground and coughed weakly a few times, his whole body was covered with scaly wounds, and the wounds were deep and bone-invisible.

He tried to get up, but he had no hands or feet, and the chrysalis slipped and fell on the filth on the ground.

The soldiers burst out laughing.

Li Erhuang took out a steamed bun from the lunch box in his hand and threw it on the old man's head.

The shriveled steamed bun snapped and rolled to the side, sprinkling crumbs on the ground.

When the old man saw the steamed bun, he immediately crawled over with all his might, tremblingly picked it up with his wrist, and devoured it so much that he almost choked on it.

"Hahaha good! Li Tou'er threw it so accurately! ”

"What a big beam kills a god, it's really like a dog!"

The jailers had enough of the jokes, and then handed out steamed buns.

In the next cell, a court musician was kept.

Before Emperor Liang broke the city, he was still enjoying singing and dancing in Jinghe Palace!

This musician was also unlucky, after experiencing the head of Emperor Liang, his colleague was killed, he was paralyzed by fright, and he was directly in prison with a fever and fell into a coma for three whole days.

Li Erhuang pondered, after being in a coma for three days without dripping water, this musician should also die.

Just to collect the body......

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the cell door, he saw a young man in a rough white linen dress standing straight in the center of the cell, his eyes as intimidating as cold stars in the half-concealed dim light.

At first glance, it even looks like a ghost in a script!

Li Erhuang was startled and shouted:

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

"Li Tou'er, what are you talking about?" "Isn't this still the blind man? Where are the ghosts? The soldiers were stunned.

- Court musicians have a chance to get a glimpse of the secrets of the palace, and blindness can improve hearing sensitivity, so they must be blind people trained from an early age.

Li Erhuang fixed his eyes, the young man lowered his head, and the handsome silhouette was vaguely visible on his thin face, but his eyes were empty and unfocused, and he was still the blind man.

This person is still alive, just looking at this stunned appearance, I'm afraid he won't be burned stupid!

"Whew......" He breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard his subordinates snickering, and was annoyed for a moment.

"Hey, blind, come and eat!"

Li Er and Huang Bangbang knocked on the railing and saw the young man walking over slowly.

With a roll of his eyes, he quietly spat on the steamed bun in his hand, and then reached out and handed it out.

When the soldiers behind him saw this, they all winked their eyebrows and laughed.

Obviously, for them, teasing this "blind man" is also a great pleasure.

Although I expected to open my eyes again either in the hospital or in a prison cell, I didn't expect it to be in this way......

Chen Kuang's eyes were lowered, and there were a few lines of small characters hanging in the lower right corner of his vision.

If you don't pay attention to it, you may even think it's a hallucination.

[You have digested the elixir and obtained the passive "Meat Lingzhi": Your flesh and blood can be regenerated almost infinitely, and it is comparable to the heavenly essence and earth, and eating it can prolong life and cure diseases. 】

[Your eye disease is completely cured, and you have obtained a passive "insight into fire": your eyesight has been greatly enhanced, and at the same time, you can see through all falsehoods and disguises. 】

[You have nothing to do all day, except to eat or sleep, just like a pure child, to obtain the passive "fetal breath method": the Tao is natural, born from inaction, and every breath you take is a cycle of exhalation of the aura of heaven and earth. 】

[You have successfully condensed the first air pocket, reached the Nine Rank Open Pulse Realm, and obtained the passive "Acupoint Reversal": All your acupuncture points are chaotic and upside down, completely different from ordinary people. 】

This is what followed him...... Goldfinger.

One will record the events he experiences each day, and turn into a passive status bar.

Although his life has been relatively boring over the years, he still reads novels to pass the time, and quickly accepts reality.

and another memory.

With the same name and surname, his family was poor when he was six years old, and he was blinded by his parents, and he was sold to a musician as an apprentice in exchange for a bucket of rice.

A bucket of rice......

In this era, it can barely feed a family of three for a month.

Entering the palace, it was silent, and he was finally praised by Emperor Liang, thinking that he was finally waiting for hope.

And then...... The country is broken.

Chen Kuang's eyebrows furrowed, he had no memory of the so-called "elixir".

In my memory, only he and a group of musicians were summoned by Emperor Liang to perform in Jinghe Palace.

After the song, Emperor Liang gave him wine, and he drank it......

Then, there is no then.

When he opened his eyes again, he had been firmly pressed to the ground by the Great Zhou soldiers who had broken into the hall.

All around, the body parts of the other musicians lay on the ground......

Above the main hall, Emperor Liang sat crookedly on the dragon chair, and he had no head.

The original body was paralyzed by fright, and he had a fever directly in prison for three days, and died on the spot, which gave Chen Kuang a chance to be reborn.

"Dead blind, really burned into a fool?!"

Li Erhuang scolded twice.

Chen Kuang stretched out his hand, pretended to grope for it, and took the steamed bun with an expressionless face.

His eyes fell on the sticky yellow phlegm dripping from the steamed bun, paused, and slowly tore off the scalp of the steamed bun.

The soldiers went to the next room......

In the cell, one big and one small, are Mrs. Liang Guo and the little princess.

The ill-intentioned men surrounded the game for a while, and seemed to have some scruples, and they didn't dare to do it.

The beautiful Mrs. Liang Guo would rather die than obey, and in the end she only got half a steamed bun, and when the soldiers left, she hugged the four-year-old princess and wept.

I don't know how long she cried, her expression changed several times, and finally as if she had made up her mind, her eyes looked out of the cell as if she was dead.

The little princess was hungry, so she grabbed the steamed bun and gnawed it.

But because I was changing my teeth, it was very difficult to gnaw, and I only wet the steamed bread after gnawing for a long time.

She looked up and saw the tears on the woman's face, and reluctantly broke a piece, handed it to Mrs. Liang Guo, and wiped her tears with a small palm.

"Mother, you eat, don't cry."

She had a serious expression: "Eat enough...... I stopped crying. ”

Mrs. Liang Guo was stunned, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva, but then shook her head, smiled softly, and said: "Ying'er is good, my mother is not hungry......"

"Smack!"

Mrs. Liang Guo was stunned for a moment, but saw a steamed bun with a pitted surface rolling over.

"Here you go."

She turned her head, and could only see the young man half-sitting in the darkness, unable to see clearly.