Yan Kewang said yes repeatedly, but in his heart he was already planning a plan to escape from here, even if his health was not good from now on, it was better than being beaten to death here by Captain Qin.
At this moment, a small servant suddenly came from outside the door to report, "My lord, Aunt Hua invites you to gather in Qifeng Tower, saying that there is something important to discuss with you." ” Qin Yingbao waved his sleeves, "What's the matter, you went back to Aunt Hua, just say that I have been unwell recently, I want to meditate and cultivate, and I will talk about it later." ” The little guy retreated, Qin Yingbao grabbed Yan Kewang's collar again, and his strength was even stronger than last time, "I'll give you three more days, if you can't heal Xiaoyu, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After speaking, he threw Yan Kewang on the ground like throwing a torn piece of clothing, and then helped Xie Xiaoyu, who had been silent, to walk towards the inner room.
Seeing that the two of them were gone, Yan Kewang spat on the ground, "Do you think it's easy to make such a skin?"
She's almost rotten and spotted, if it weren't for my skillful hands, you would still be able to hold her in your arms?
After thinking about it, I was even more worried in my heart: No, with this Captain Qin's temper, if you find out that I have made his woman into a skin, sooner or later you will have to pick up my old skin, or stop coveting that half of the scales, and slip away as soon as possible is the best policy.
With such a plan, Yan Kewang had already made up his mind, and when his body was stronger, he would leave the school captain's mansion as soon as possible.
Outside the door, Liu Xujiao rode a horse and looked at this remote mansion not far away, and the doubts in his heart gathered more and more: when Xie Xiaoyu was mentioned just now, Qin Yingbao's face had changed greatly, and he had just left, and he hurried to this remote house in a hurry, and he didn't come out until now, could it be that he was hiding someone here?
Xie Xiaoyu?
Impossible, she is dead, many people have seen her body, could it be Xie Xiaoyu's body?
He denied his idea again, although the weather is not hot now, but she has been dead for so long, the corpse has long been rotten, how easy it is to hide, besides, no matter how infatuated Qin Yingbao is, he will not live with a carrion corpse.
The thoughts drilled into his head one by one, but none of them could explain the doubts in his heart, and it was impossible to break in now, except for a stalemate with Qin Yingbao, it would only have the effect of startling the snake, thinking of this, Liu Xujiao turned his horse's head and walked towards Xin'an Mansion, ready to discuss with Cheng Muyou before making the next step.
The horses moved slowly along the mountain road, stopping for a while, and the horses' hooves kicked up clouds of dust behind them, staining the already foggy mountain road even more hazy.
The moon broke free from the thick clouds and illuminated the figure on horseback, who was not tall and slightly chubby, with a black mole on the back of his neck, and his body swayed slightly up and down with the jolting of the horse's back.
"Shakda."
Hua Gu's heart felt like a boulder had been smashed into it, "Shida, my son, you can be regarded as coming back."
She staggered towards the horse, but her heart was more hesitant than surprised, because she had met Shada countless times in her dreams, for fear that this would be another disappointing dream.
For so many years, she has never adapted to this feeling of gaining and losing, it is not terrible when people are desperate, what is terrible is that hope is ignited again and again, and it is destroyed again and again.
Hua Gu didn't dare to move, she stood in place, looking at the horse's back with teary eyes.
"Da Da" twice, the horse also stopped, the person on horseback turned his head, yes, it's him, he still hasn't changed, that face is as if he was made in a mold, arrogant, majestic.
Hua Gu rushed to the front of the horse's head, and grabbed her son's hands along the reins, "Shida, you have come back to see your mother." ” "I can't go back, mother, I can't go back."
Shi Da cried, and two tears hung on his face.
Aunt Hua's heart was crushed by these two lines of tears, "Why?
” "They, they stop me, I can't go back, I can never go back."
As he spoke, the two tears had turned blood-red, lining his pale face, which became more and more terrifying.
Hua Gu was so frightened that she took two steps back, and just wanted to pounce again, but found that the horse under Shi Da was covered with glittering gold leaf, his face was folded with cardboard, and his tongue was painted with bright red paint, and it was long, soft.
But why did its eyes move, they shone black, hard and cold, like two glass beads.
"Shakda, you come down, get off the horse."
Sister Hua lunged forward desperately, grabbed her son's sleeve and tried to tear him off, but she tripped over something, and before she could get close to the horse, she was thrown out by a force.
The earth cracked, and some crooked branches grew from the ground, which surrounded the horse in layers, enveloping it and Shakta like a cage.
Hua Gu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and wanted to scream loudly, no, this is not a branch, it is a human arm, so much, so dense, breaking out of the ground, grabbing the horse's legs and coiling upwards, covering the calves of Shada, and then upwards, grabbing his neck along the torso, desperately, and hard.
"Smack."
Shada's head shattered, and blood and brains ran down these strange arms, staining the golden paper horse red.
Aunt Hua opened her eyes, she was soaked in cold sweat, the mattress under her was also wet, her eyes drifted out of the window through the curtain, she trembled and hugged her arms, "Why?"
Why do you dream of these things again after so many years?
Why did her Shada tell herself over and over again that he couldn't come back, could it be that he couldn't live in peace down there?
” I was so anxious that all my sleepiness was gone, so I got out of bed and lifted the curtain and came to the courtyard.
The moonlight is like water, flowing quietly on the ground, rendering all the scenery less realistic.
She walked aimlessly in the courtyard, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she came all the way to the path where Jane was killed.
It's late at night, and the inside of Qifeng Tower has fallen silent, the lights have been extinguished, and the love of men and women can't resist the intrusion of sleepiness, so it goes out, blending in with the dark night.
Xiao Jane hasn't been found yet, he left such a big pool of blood, people, but gone.
Hua Gu looked at the place where he had been killed, the ground was still stained with dark red, and the blood could not be cleaned, and it had long since seeped into the ground, turning into dirt and grass roots.
Where would he go, such a big man, such a blink of an eye, gone, and there seemed to be no better explanation than hell.
There was a slight sound of footsteps on the covered bridge overhead, and Aunt Hua jerked her head and saw a dark shadow flashing by the window.