ghost eye appraiser

Slowly waking up from a coma, Han Rui found that his arm and leg on one side had been paralyzed to the point of pain due to his body being kept in one position for a long time.

Grinning his teeth and moving around, he realized that his hands and feet had been tied up a long time ago, and it was very troublesome to sit up straight or stand up, so he turned over with difficulty, rubbed against the corner of the wall, and leaned on the wall a little. sit up.

After straightening his legs, Han Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt much more comfortable.

He raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that he was thrown into a small and dark room. This room had no windows and no furniture. It seemed to be a basement for storing things.

In the corner of the room, there was the culprit that put Han Rui in trouble - King Yu Ding.

The light that leaked in from the crack of the door was sporadic, and the Yuwangding Ding, which had been silent for thousands of years, filled the narrow room with a sense of history, and the thick and round tripod feet added a kind of majestic momentum.

Han Rui stared at Yu Wang Ding in a daze, wondering if he had a chance to take this guy out.

The answer is of course impossible. Aside from the fact that his hands and feet are bound and locked in the basement, the size of Yu Wangding alone is enough to cause headaches. Although Han Rui is strong, he is not yet able to carry such a The point where things jump up and down.

Just when he was in a daze, a blinding light suddenly appeared all over Yu Wang Ding's body. Han Rui closed his eyes, and the weird nine-tailed fox slowly emerged in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a snow-white nine-tailed fox appearing next to Yu Wangding.The fox first looked at him from a distance, narrowed its long and narrow fox eyes slightly, and kept wagging its nine thick tails behind him, then walked over with haughty small steps.

Han Rui was tied up and couldn't move, he could only watch the fox come to him, but he was not afraid of this kind of thing, even though the fox looked fierce and wanted to eat people.

The fox's thin mouth moved close to Han Rui's face, sniffing around, not knowing what to do.

"Hey..." Han Rui was pissed off by it, and frowned and hid to the side.

The man in front of the fox didn't seem to want to see him, flicked his tail boredly, turned around and walked back to Yuwangding.

Not long after the nine-tailed fox disappeared, there was a sound of walking at the door. Han Rui stared at the door, and with his hands behind his back, he took out a small and thin blade from the inside of his sleeve. This blade was only half the size of his little finger. Hiding it inside the sleeve will not get in the way, but it can be used to get out at critical moments.

He quickly cut off the rope wrapped around his hands, then untied his feet, moved his body a few times, and then hid by the door and waited quietly.

The person outside the door didn't know what was going on inside. He opened the door and walked in after a few words with other people. The person's skills were also very good, and he sensed the nearby aura almost instantly, but he couldn't react for a while, and was quickly restrained by Han Rui. Stop hands and feet.

Han Rui pressed the blade against the man's neck, and whispered to the guards at the door: "Go away."

Seeing this scene, the guards took a step back one after another, but they didn't really want to let go. Some even found wooden sticks and sabers, and stared at Han Rui intently.

At this time, another person came over, and that person saw Han Rui smiled, and said: "Young Master Han is really good at skills, but you can't let you go yet, tell me where you hide the King Yu Ding, and I will let you go." You go back to Longqian, otherwise even if you kill him, you won't be able to leave here alive."

Hearing this, Han Rui raised his eyebrows in surprise, and moved his gaze to the corner of the wall unconsciously. Seeing that Yu Wangding was still standing there firmly, he couldn't help but wonder why this guy said that Yu Wangding was hidden by him. Did they see it? Isn't this cauldron in the room now?

Or is it that only you can see this tripod protected by the weird fox?

That's too ridiculous...

Han Rui collected his thoughts and turned his eyes back to his eyes. He recognized the smiling guy as the thief who took the picture of Si Muyi Fang Ding, so he said, "I don't know what you are talking about...and that thing belongs to Gui Qiutang. , you'd better stop thinking about it."

Seeing that Han Rui refused to tell the truth, the man waved to the people around him.

The thugs rushed up immediately, brandishing folding sabers and wooden sticks in their hands. Han Rui gritted his teeth, pushed the man in his arms out, and at the same time drew a dagger from the opponent's waist, deftly dodged the attack, and then mercilessly used Counterattack with a dagger in hand.

Immediately, blood splashed all over the ground, and the wailing sound gradually became dominant. Han Rui's eyes turned red, and he changed the weapon in his hand. It was cut into two pieces, and Han Rui forcefully inserted it into the body in front of him.

As more and more people poured into the room, Han Rui gradually felt strenuous. Although these people were not his opponents, they were not weak either.

He was hit several times, Han Rui endured the pain and wanted to fight his way out, but suddenly he was hugged from behind. Together, they went to hug Han Rui and trapped his hands and feet tightly.

After Han Rui's actions were completely restrained, he saw a person rushing over with a needle in his hand, and took advantage of the confusion to stick the needle with anesthetic into his arm.

The moment the cold needle tip invaded his body, Han Rui's pupils contracted and he stared at the person who injected himself with the anesthetic, but his body couldn't resist at all.

He wanted to yell, to scream, to get that person out of the way, but his slightly parted thin lips could only let out intermittent gasps.

No one knew who hit Han Rui on the head with a wooden stick. He fell to the ground with a muffled groan, his limbs were numb and unable to move, and his dark eyes gradually began to fade away.

Seeing that Han Rui finally fell down, those people cursed a few times, then surrounded him and beat and kicked him.

Han Rui's eyes could hardly see clearly. Hearing the vulgar yelling of those people in his ears, he could only cover his head with his arms as much as possible, and curled up his body. He gritted his teeth and endured all kinds of severe pain in his body. The ground slowly lost its spirit.

I don't know how long it took, the noisy voices around finally subsided, and Han Rui heard the person say a few words to the others, telling them all to go out and guard the door, then came over and squatted in front of him, and said with a smile: "How is it?" , it feels good to be beaten by a group..."

Han Rui didn't speak, and couldn't move his body, but just stared blankly ahead.

"My name is Zhou Ze." The man whispered in Han Rui's ear, hugging his upper body with both hands, seeing him obediently leaning against his arms, he couldn't help laughing out loud, then turned his head Said to the person outside the door: "Go and get that."

Han Rui's eyes were out of focus, and he vaguely saw someone coming in and handing something to Zhou Ze, and then he went out and closed the door.

The room became dark again. Zhou Ze injected the thing in his hand into Han Rui's body, and whispered in his ear: "This is a good thing that can make people feel ecstatic. It was just shipped from Yunnan... And it is said that the direct injection of drugs has a much greater reaction than smoking, so I will let you try it today."

Han Rui's limbs were stiff, and he couldn't feel the pain of the injection at all, but after injecting the drug Zhou Ze mentioned, his body felt a hearty sense of refreshment and a sense of powerlessness.

Zhou Ze smiled and tied Han Rui up again with a rope, then stood up and watched him fall to the ground in the dim light and gasp for breath, his lifeless black eyes gradually stained with moisture, and that firm and perfect body Sweat came down frequently with breathing.

"Tell me the whereabouts of King Yu Ding earlier, so you can be relieved sooner." After Zhou Ze said this, he turned and left without looking back, leaving Han Rui alone in the room to endure the strange pain.

……

Chu Chen had a dream, in which he returned to his previous life.

It was after a banquet, and Han Rui blocked the drink for Chu Chen and was so drunk that they couldn't drive. In desperation, Chu Chen had to carry Han Rui to the city to take a taxi.

The roads in the suburbs are wide, but there are few people. At night, there are insects buzzing, and the breeze blows on the body, and occasionally a few private cars pass by, making the two people alone.

Chu Chen carried the dazed Han Rui on his back, and the heat transmitted through several layers of fabric almost scalded him. He felt that guy hugged himself uncontrollably through drunkenness, and with a hoarse, low and disfigured voice, He whispered softly in his ear: "Chu Chen...I...I like you..."

Chu Chen was caught by the ambiguous and moist voice that was close to his ears, his body trembled slightly, and his steps stopped. Although he knew that Han Rui loved him so much that he couldn't help himself, but the first time Hearing him actually say those words once, the shock in his heart still crushed his once proud indifference and calmness.

Looking up at the dark night sky, Chu Chen took a deep breath, lifted his feet and continued to walk forward, but this time, his pace was a little more flustered and helpless than usual.

Chu Chen's eyes were full of emotions, and he replied softly in an extremely gentle voice: "I know."

Hearing this, Han Rui opened his moist black eyes that were tainted by alcohol, hugged Chu Chen even more tightly, and kissed Chu Chen lightly with trembling lips, with a hint of pleading and expectation in his voice: "I like you……"

"I know."

"I like you."

"I know."

"I'm not drunk."

"……I know."

"Chu Chen..."

"say no more."

Han Rui's eyes widened blankly without hearing the long-prayed words.

Chu Chen knew that Han Rui always thought that one day he would be able to tell him that he liked him.

But those four words at this moment are like the hottest iron, burning on the softest part of the hearts of the two of them.

The pain slowly spread in the body, Chu Chen clearly noticed it, but chose to ignore it deliberately.

After a long time, Han Rui buried his head in the warm neck, closed his eyes, and kept repeating with difficulty, "I like you...I like you...I like you..."

"...Chu Chen, I like you..."

"Han Rui!" Waking up from the dream, Chu Chen sat up in a cold sweat. Those heart-wrenching images kept flashing through his mind, and finally he sighed, scratched his hair irritably, and cursed in a low voice: "Why? I have a bad feeling…”