76 Wooden Demon (2)
they nodded to us and said, "Our young master said that this Mu Yunliang inside is connected to a corpse of the Ghost King, and he can't be taken away by Young Master Mu for now. However, Young Master...This thing, can it only say these four words
She reached out to me, the injured dragon ring glowing red with an ethereal light, as if wary of her sudden surge.
She was huddled together in fear, sobbing softly. I saw that only her upper body was exposed, completely naked, with key areas revealed. But her skin was covered in jagged scars, and there was no trace of temptation; it even made me feel a bit sick.
I stepped back, one step at a time. Suddenly, my back slammed into someone. I turned around and saw Mu Yunliang looking at me with a gloomy expression.
"Xiao Qiao, it's been so long..." He reached out and imprisoned my throat and waist.
He's human skin!
I saw his body with my own eyes! It was a bloody, skinned corpse! Even his eyelids were gone, and his eyes bulged out!
At this moment, he was so close to me! I was shocked and my scalp tingled. Wasn't it said that the baby in my womb was protected from all evil! Why could he do this to me!
"Hmm..." I struggled desperately, his arms tightening around me.
"Shh... Do you want to be strangled" he whispered in my ear, his eerie voice and icy breath sending shivers down my spine.
"Very good, very good... This feeling of fear is wonderful." He chuckled softly: "As long as you behave, I won't kill you, rest assured..."
My goosebumps stood up, what kind of monster is this guy!
"Are you wondering why the protective spirit couldn't save you After all, I'm your relative..." He sneered coldly, "Remember when we were at the Mu family ancestral home It was I who knocked you unconscious, not that ghost king's corpse. The spirit wasn't smart enough to tell the difference between relatives, was it Hehe...Mu Yunliang's skin is quite useful, isn't it"
As he spoke, he reached out and squeezed my arm hard. Even through my clothes and underwear, the force felt like he was trying to crush me. It hurt so much that a dull groan escaped my throat and tears streamed down my face.
"See Even with this kind of treatment, the fetus can't tell... What more if I don't have any evil spirit, give up already Can you be a good girl and just come with me"
Fear and pain made me nearly collapse. I clutched my stomach with one hand while trying to pull away his hand that was covering my mouth.
He grabbed my forehead again with such force that I broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hmm, the feel is really good. No wonder Mu Yunliang has your chest full of his mind... You don't even know you're his fantasy He thinks about rubbing his thing all over your chest all day… Too bad he's a coward, he has the lust but not the guts. If he had the chance, he wouldn't dare touch you."
The force in the hands of the person behind me was so strong it felt like my head would split open. My mouth and nose were covered, the feeling of suffocation brought back memories of the claustrophobia in the tomb. I struggled and roared with all my might.
"Come on... Once we get there, you can do whatever you want... Mokumei, hurry up." He dragged me by the neck into the dark alley behind him.
The last thing I saw was a female ghost named "Mumu" with a face full of wrinkles crawling toward me with her long hair trailing behind...
》》》
Cold, dark, with the faint metallic clang of something nearby.
That delicate and alluring "Your Majesty..." kept echoing in my ears, sometimes near, sometimes far, driving me crazy.
"Stop it!" I shouted, my voice weak with exasperation.
"Hmm You're awake" Mu Yunliang's voice sounded.
I was drenched like a bucket of ice water, instantly waking up. I opened my eyes and saw a few candles in front of me. The flames were all green, which meant the ghost energy here was particularly heavy.
I looked around. Mu Yunliang was hunched over something, fiddling with it. The green flames illuminated his face, making him look extremely eerie. That deathly aura emanated from within him.
During the day, he was articulate and full of life. He didn't feel like a mere shell. But now, his face was expressionless as he worked, appearing to be a stiff corpse that wasn't quite dead.
Beyond the green flames lay a darkness that seemed to have no boundaries, so thick it was suffocating.
“The Shen family came today. The wronged souls buried here repeated the scene of their murder from years past, finally finding release…However, some ghosts stubbornly cling to the torture devices and refuse to leave…Of course, when the Shen family sends someone more capable, these ghosts will have no choice but to go to the underworld and face punishment…” Mu Yunliang spoke with almost an impassive expression.
This is when it hit me – this was where... the spot under Mr. Zhong's land, the massive crime scene we dug up.
"Do you know where this is" he tilted his head, a smile playing on his lips, the stiffness of his face making it look more sinister than pleasant.
"...The old execution ground, wasn't it" I replied in a low voice.
He shook his head and continued to lower his head to the task at hand, slowly saying: "The execution ground isn't this scary... Have you ever heard of 'Chongmo Fort' "
Is he talking to me
“I could drag it out for a while, I thought. I coughed softly and said in a low voice, “I’ve never heard of…”
His face twitched stiffly again, as if smiling: "It's... a place where people are turned into food... Look, that millstone is used to grind human flesh into mincemeat, and this huge mortar is where they dismember bodies and stuff them in, crushing them into paste with that weight."
I trembled and asked, "You... how do you know all this"
He sneered, "Well, I'm pretty good at history studies..."
"Well... what are you telling me all this for"
"... During natural disasters and man-made calamities, there have also been instances of cannibalism. Why has the incident in Huangdao Village become a national disgrace, a crime against humanity and society" he asked me seriously.
This... how should I answer As a freshman in college, I don't have the ability to discuss such profound issues that involve social ethics, civil law, and human nature with you.
But in order to stall, I gritted my teeth and said, "Maybe it's because we're not in a chaotic world... With countries and governments, killing people for food... that would definitely be a crime..."
"You make sense, you're quite clever." he praised.
My whole body was shaking. He was discussing Huangdao Village with me in this human flesh factory. Could he be a survivor of Huangdao Village What was his purpose in approaching me disguised as a human
"Well...eating corpses afterward shouldn't be a crime, right It wouldn't hurt anyone... Do you know the truth about what happened to the people of Yellow Dao Village" His eyes reflected a faint green glow.
Tears streamed down my face, and I could only nod silently, biting back a sob.
“That’s because, rabies virus.” He grinned ominously. “Do you know what happens to someone with a strong positive rabies virus before they die If it’s a man, he becomes afraid of light, water, and vomits at the sight of water. He also becomes insanely agitated, convulses, foams at the mouth, and keeps ejaculating uncontrollably—”ething they wanted to hoard for themselves, and used machinery to excavate it secretly, which led to the collapse... But now everything is buried, and everyone who was there at the time is dead. We do...