Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

Zhang Qishan followed Chu Ning into the city lord's mansion, and watched as the city lord smiled and ordered the maid to take Chu Ning down to freshen up and then arranged to enter a room.

After the mud and dirt on her body were washed away, little Chu Ning looked brand new. Her face showed the innocence of a child, and medicine had been applied to her limbs that had been injured by the crazy city residents.

Although the wound was slowly healing at this time, the city lord still ordered the doctor to apply medicine to Chu Ning.

"You stay here, and I will come see you when you are well."

After the city lord finished speaking, he left two maids behind and left Chu Ning's house.

Little Chu Ning's eyes were wary of the environment, and she silently protested against the maid's approach.

The two maids also wisely left the house and stood guard at the door.

It was under such circumstances that Zhang Qishan shed tears for the first time when he saw the child who had been chopped and treated like an object.

With a confused look on her little face, she carefully blew on the wound on her arm and shouted helplessly, "It hurts... it hurts..."

Little Chu Ning fell into a deep sleep while sobbing softly.

In the following days, Zhang Qishan watched little Chu Ning being fed supplements bit by bit by the people in the City Lord's Mansion for various reasons. The people in the City Lord's Mansion did not care at all whether such a large amount of supplements would be bearable for a young child. live.

"let's start."

The city lord led a team of guards and took Chu Ning, who was asleep after eating, to the darkroom of the city lord's mansion.

Zhang Qishan had a premonition of something bad and followed him. He felt the solemnity of the City Lord's Mansion today and calculated the date.

Zhang Qishan has been here for three months. When the city lord arrived, he promised the people with identity cards to take the vials containing Chu Ning's blood.

Zhang Qishan learned from the conversation between the guard and the maid that "Chun Ning" appeared every twenty-five years on average.

Zhang Qishan didn't understand the meaning of the years counted by the maid and the guard for the time being. It wasn't until he saw what the city lord did to Chu Ning in the dark room that Lord Zhang found out about this "appearance every twenty-five years". What means.

Little Chu Ning was placed on a special white jade bed that perfectly fit his body shape.

This white jade bed is not like an ordinary rest bed, but has a perfect groove for young children to lie down.

Chu Ning was fixed on the bed, and the servant moved a chair for the city lord. The city lord sat down and waved his hand.

Four people came out from behind and walked towards Chu Ning.

Chu Ning was already awake at this time. He didn't like it here. He looked at the four people walking towards him with clear eyes.

The four of them looked numb. Each of them took a tool they had handy from the tray beside the bed and started to move.

Zhang Qishan wanted to rush over angrily, cursing his disembodied state again.

A child's cry came from the dark room, and it took four hours to end. Chu Ning, covered in white gauze, was sent back to the bedroom that was under constant supervision.

Zhang Qishan closed his eyes, but he couldn't get rid of Chu Ning's experience in those four hours in his mind.

The tool chosen by the four people was a boning knife, also known as a bone-crushing knife. It is a knife used to cut bones and cartilage during slaughter. It has a short blade and a hard texture.

The muscles and bones of Chu Ning's limbs were picked apart, and the four people used needles and threads to carefully sew them together. Chu Ning turned into a puppet that could only cry and cry, and was slaughtered by the four people.

Zhang Qishan also knew about the grooves on the jade bed that fit the human body.

The four experienced bone removers, after Chu Ning could not struggle to move, they sewed a special silver object with the bones and flesh of Chu Ning's limbs in the same way.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Chu Ning's recovery speed has directly stagnated. These silver items can inhibit Chu Ning's growth and recovery!

Several people aimed at a few places that would bleed a lot but would not hurt their lives, and stabbed them.

Light pink blood seeped out from the skin, flowed into the grooves, and flowed into the center of the jade bed along the grooves.

Then Zhang Qishan saw the blood oozing out from all parts of Chu Ning's body throughout the jade bed, and the center of the jade bed was actually connected with various delicate tunnels.

All the blood eventually gathered along the corridor and at the bottom of the jade bed. Viewed from the side, the entire jade bed almost turned light pink. A dedicated servant took each small jade bottle and carefully connected it, then replaced it with the next bottle.

At first, Chu Ning was still crying and complaining about the pain. Later, she could only cry silently on the bed. In the end, Chu Ning just opened her slightly absent-minded eyes and stared at the only small window in the darkroom. , there is blue sky outside the window.

Chu Ning was very smart. He seemed to understand that in this action of using his body as a sacrifice, unless the city lord sitting on the chair stopped, the four people would not stop cutting and stabbing his body.

Due to the special characteristics of their bodies, they can heal after being stabbed, so the four of them can only keep adding new wounds.

Zhang Qishan noticed that the time it took for Chu Ning to heal was getting longer and longer.

Zhang Qishan's eyes have turned red. As far as he knows, Chu Ning is just a child. Ordinary children of this age should be under the control of Chenghuan's parents. No matter how bad they are, they will be tempered. At worst, they will still have some hope if they live in the wilderness.

It's just that Chu Ning can't do it. Today's events have laid the foundation for Chu Ning to be trapped in this bedroom and darkroom for the next ten years, or even for the rest of his life, and be treated as a blood bag until the end of his life.