Ying Ji cried so sadly that her heart almost broke.
She looks weak and helpless, even a hard-hearted person will be moved.
Mo Liang looked at this weak woman and sighed in his heart.
Through Wei Lan's precious mirror, he already knew what happened to those women in the Happy Gate.
As if ironically, their daily lives are completely opposite to the word "happy".
They were also girls from a good family, but because their family was too poor, they were sold to Happy Gate by their parents.
What's more, it was a girl who was spoiled by someone in a brothel, thrown to a mass grave, and rescued by the owner of the Happy Gate.
Of course, the sect master will not take the initiative to redeem them, they are the ones who ask the sect master for help, so they do not have the freedom to go against the sect master's wishes.
In order for them to adapt to and control all men, the sect master usually trains them very harshly, and some of the training is even brutal.
After all, not all men are sympathetic, many men always like to play tricks on women to satisfy their twisted psychology.
Especially those men whose lives are unsatisfactory can only seek balance by bullying women.
When the door master trains them, they often let them experience the worst situations many times so that they can adapt.
Only those who have been in hell all year round will not be frightened by hell.
But if you want to survive hell, it is by no means an easy task.
Torture, violence... many women lost their lives in the process.
The 31 people who survived in the end are qualified to survive in the Happy Gate.
The reason Ying Ji was able to recover so quickly after being hit by Xiong Er was also because the hell she usually experienced was far more serious than this one, and this one was really nothing to the suffering she suffered.
When Mo Liang traveled through other books before, he also came into contact with women who had similar experiences to Ying Ji. He could understand their pain and helplessness, and he sympathized with them very much.
Mo Liang's father said a word, although this sentence has nothing to do with his current life, but he still remembers it to this day.
——Women are born to be loved by men.
The teaching from his father and the sympathy for Ying Ji made him unable to be cruel.
Men have gold at their knees, and so do women.If it is not forced to be helpless, no one likes to kneel down to others.
Mo Liang sighed, walked over, held Ying Ji's shoulder, and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to do this, you..."
"Good son!"
It's a pity that Wei Lan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The moment Mo Liang touched Ying Ji, Ying Ji suddenly grabbed Mo Liang's wrist with her backhand, and twisted him into her arms. The silver needle in her hand aimed at Mo Liang's neck and pierced it.
"Hey?... Baa~~~~" With the pain coming from his neck, Mo Liang felt his whole body was weak, and fell limply in Ying Ji's arms.
"Stupid man, you have been poisoned by me!" Ying Ji strangled Mo Liang's neck, dragged him back a few steps, wary of Wei Lan, and said with a sinister smile: "Don't back away! If you cherish your companion give me your life, be honest!"
"What did you do to him?"
"!!!"
The clear and indifferent voice, like countless ice intertwined, Ying Ji seemed to be pierced by a huge ice cone, causing her to tremble infinitely.
The endless murderous aura emanating from this man filled the entire room.Ying Ji was squeezed by this pressure and almost couldn't breathe.
She couldn't even stand upright now, and fell to the ground with a "plop", trembling, and staring at the man in fear.
The horror Ying Ji feels now is ten times that of living in the happy gate hell.
This man is like an unshakable mountain, trying to crush her tiny ant to pieces.
"Don't...don't come here!" Ying Ji screamed, under such a strong murderous baptism, the few sanity she could maintain were on the verge of collapse.
In the next second, she was strangled by Wei Lan, and she was lifted up against the wall.
It was an expression that seemed to be more ruthless and stern than the ghosts in hell.
The sharp light that shot out from those dark and cold pupils was sharper than the blade.
Ying Ji trembled, and said with difficulty: "You...you killed me...there is no antidote..."
However, Wei Lan, who was in such an extremely cold state, could not listen to what this woman said at all.
He couldn't even hear anything.
Now his brain, his thoughts, were completely filled with killing intent.
——Anyone who dares to attack Liangzi should be damned!
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Wei Lan's wrist.
Wei Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head.
Paralyzed by the toxin, Mo Liang couldn't even stand still. He breathed hard, held Wei Lan's wrist that was strangling Ying Ji with great difficulty, and stammered, "Stop...stop... Lanzi... ..."
After struggling to finish these words, he collapsed.
"Good son!"
Wei Lan, who was called back to reason by Mo Liang, no longer cared about the woman in his hand, and hurriedly bent down to support Mo Liang.
"Cough...cough..."
Ying Ji slid down the wall, coughing continuously.
"I'm fine...it's okay...you don't want this expression..." Mo Liang slowly held Wei Lan's hand, and smiled reluctantly, "Don't be engulfed by hatred...don't...kill someone ..."
Once you are blinded by hatred, once you kill someone, you will only fall into an endless dark abyss, and then you will never recover.
"The taste of killing...is not good...because I have killed...so I know..."
Both Wei Lan and Ying Ji's heart skipped a beat.
"And...you..." Mo Liang's eyes slowly moved to Ying Ji, "I understand...your pain...don't worry...no one here will hurt...you..."
Ying Ji looked at Mo Liang in surprise.
Vision is getting blurred, and even speaking is becoming more and more difficult.
But he still smiled at Ying Ji: "Don't spoil yourself...just because you are beautiful...that's why you should cherish yourself..."
Ying Ji looked at Mo Liang in a daze, the eyes of this killer who had never been loved by anyone were red.
She suddenly stood up staggeringly, grabbed the silver hairpin, cut her own wrist, and pushed it to Mo Liang's mouth with great effort.
Wei Lan blocked it and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"Give him my blood!" Ying Ji gritted her teeth, "If you delay, he will really die!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" Just after dawn, someone came to Shuntian Mansion to beat drums.
Yawning, the yamen servant came out of the duty room, cursing as he walked, "Who! This is in a hurry to reincarnate! I woke up early in the morning and came here to complain."
As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed away violently, and a figure rushed in like a wind.
The yamen servant murmured around for a few times before finally stopping. He supported his head, and suddenly realized, he shouted: "Stop! Stop him!"
His voice yelled all the servants in the yamen room.
Then a yamen servant recognized the man who had barged in, and said in surprise, "Xiong...Xiong Er!"
"What! That idiot from yesterday?"
"What is he doing in the yamen?"
"No matter what, take him down first!"
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, and a tiger is afraid of wolves.No matter how fierce Xiong Er is, how can he resist these many people at the same time?
He was quickly subdued, twisted his hands behind his back, put his face on the ground, and kept yelling: "Daughter-in-law!"
"What are you arguing about?"
Ma Han came over and saw four or five yamen servants pressing a young man with a look of astonishment.
"What does he do?"
"Hey, this is a fool, Xiao Luo is careless, that's why he broke in."
The yamen servant who twisted Xiong Er's arm smiled and replied Ma Han's words, then looked down at Xiong Er, and said coldly: "You fool, you dare to break into the yamen, do you really want to die?"
"Daughter-in-law... I'm looking for a wife!"
"Run to Shuntian Mansion to find a wife?" Ma Han smiled and shook his head, "It seems that he is really seriously ill."
"This..." Several yamen servants who knew about it looked at each other, and one of them said, "Brother Ma, I'm afraid he is here to look for Chief Mo."
"Looking for Brother Mo?"
Ma Han was startled, ordered them to let go of Xiong Er, watched him, and asked him: "Do you know Brother Mo? Did you come to look for him?"
Hearing his wife's name, Xiong Er smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law."
Ma Han blinked, there was nothing wrong with his mouth.
"Please let me in! Xiong Er!"
The old man Ma outside the yamen begged, and seeing Xiong Er inside, he rushed in regardless of the obstruction, and beat Xiong Er violently.
"You bastard! When I went to the cowshed, I told you to run out, and... you even came to the yamen. You are really promising! Go! Hurry up and go home with me."
With an apologetic smile, he clasped his fists and apologized to everyone: "My lords, I'm really sorry! It's all because of the old man's dislike, and please don't blame me, my lords. I'll take him back right away, I'll take him back right away..."
"I don't want it!" Xiong Er hugged a tree, refusing to let go, "I won't go back! I want a wife! A wife~~~~!"
Xiong Er raised his head to the sky and screamed, scaring away a few birds perched on the branches.
Seeing this, several yamen servants went to break Xiong Er's hand.
"Master Bao is here, what are you making a fuss about!" Wang Chaohu sternly yelled at the crowd in front of Bao Longtu.
Everyone hurriedly saluted.Old man Ma quickly knelt down and pulled his stupid son's pants.
Xiong Er was still clinging to the tree stump, clamoring for his daughter-in-law.
Bao Longtu looked at Xiong Er.The moment their eyes collided, Xiong Er suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Ghost!"
"..."
Xiong Er's expression was exaggerated enough, his body fell back and sat on the ground, and he couldn't stop crawling back.
Bao Longtu frowned slightly, the blow in his heart was not small.
He... Although his skin is a little darker, he doesn't look scary, right?As for scaring him like this?
The emperor obviously praised him for his good looks, saying that his wheat-colored skin gave people a feeling of health and vitality, and when he saw him, he had a desire to kiss him.
Although beauty is in the eye of the beholder, he thinks his looks are not bad.
Bao Longtu collected himself, coughed, and said, "Old man, please get up quickly. Are you coming to the yamen to submit a petition?"
"I want a daughter-in-law!" Xiong Er rushed to say.
Although he was quite frightened, he did his part.
Old man Ma hurriedly held down Xiong Er's head, asked him to kneel down to Bao Longtu, and said, "Hui...Master Hui, my son...is actually here to find Mo Liangmo to arrest him."
"Looking for Mo Liang?"
"Speaking of which, why didn't you see Brother Mo and Brother Wei?" Wang Chao looked around and couldn't help asking.
Usually at this time, they have already come here.
A yamen servant said: "Oh, last night, Catcher Wei came to ask for leave in a hurry, and the little one is about to report to the adults."
"Leave?" Bao Longtu said, "Why?"
"Butou Wei left in a hurry, and the younger one didn't have time to ask." The yamen servant scratched his head, "However, I saw that Butou Wei was holding a medicine bag in his hand at the time, and his face was not very good-looking. Maybe he was sick... "
"Daughter-in-law!" Xiong Er suddenly wailed, "Something happened to my wife! Something happened to my wife!"
She looks weak and helpless, even a hard-hearted person will be moved.
Mo Liang looked at this weak woman and sighed in his heart.
Through Wei Lan's precious mirror, he already knew what happened to those women in the Happy Gate.
As if ironically, their daily lives are completely opposite to the word "happy".
They were also girls from a good family, but because their family was too poor, they were sold to Happy Gate by their parents.
What's more, it was a girl who was spoiled by someone in a brothel, thrown to a mass grave, and rescued by the owner of the Happy Gate.
Of course, the sect master will not take the initiative to redeem them, they are the ones who ask the sect master for help, so they do not have the freedom to go against the sect master's wishes.
In order for them to adapt to and control all men, the sect master usually trains them very harshly, and some of the training is even brutal.
After all, not all men are sympathetic, many men always like to play tricks on women to satisfy their twisted psychology.
Especially those men whose lives are unsatisfactory can only seek balance by bullying women.
When the door master trains them, they often let them experience the worst situations many times so that they can adapt.
Only those who have been in hell all year round will not be frightened by hell.
But if you want to survive hell, it is by no means an easy task.
Torture, violence... many women lost their lives in the process.
The 31 people who survived in the end are qualified to survive in the Happy Gate.
The reason Ying Ji was able to recover so quickly after being hit by Xiong Er was also because the hell she usually experienced was far more serious than this one, and this one was really nothing to the suffering she suffered.
When Mo Liang traveled through other books before, he also came into contact with women who had similar experiences to Ying Ji. He could understand their pain and helplessness, and he sympathized with them very much.
Mo Liang's father said a word, although this sentence has nothing to do with his current life, but he still remembers it to this day.
——Women are born to be loved by men.
The teaching from his father and the sympathy for Ying Ji made him unable to be cruel.
Men have gold at their knees, and so do women.If it is not forced to be helpless, no one likes to kneel down to others.
Mo Liang sighed, walked over, held Ying Ji's shoulder, and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to do this, you..."
"Good son!"
It's a pity that Wei Lan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The moment Mo Liang touched Ying Ji, Ying Ji suddenly grabbed Mo Liang's wrist with her backhand, and twisted him into her arms. The silver needle in her hand aimed at Mo Liang's neck and pierced it.
"Hey?... Baa~~~~" With the pain coming from his neck, Mo Liang felt his whole body was weak, and fell limply in Ying Ji's arms.
"Stupid man, you have been poisoned by me!" Ying Ji strangled Mo Liang's neck, dragged him back a few steps, wary of Wei Lan, and said with a sinister smile: "Don't back away! If you cherish your companion give me your life, be honest!"
"What did you do to him?"
"!!!"
The clear and indifferent voice, like countless ice intertwined, Ying Ji seemed to be pierced by a huge ice cone, causing her to tremble infinitely.
The endless murderous aura emanating from this man filled the entire room.Ying Ji was squeezed by this pressure and almost couldn't breathe.
She couldn't even stand upright now, and fell to the ground with a "plop", trembling, and staring at the man in fear.
The horror Ying Ji feels now is ten times that of living in the happy gate hell.
This man is like an unshakable mountain, trying to crush her tiny ant to pieces.
"Don't...don't come here!" Ying Ji screamed, under such a strong murderous baptism, the few sanity she could maintain were on the verge of collapse.
In the next second, she was strangled by Wei Lan, and she was lifted up against the wall.
It was an expression that seemed to be more ruthless and stern than the ghosts in hell.
The sharp light that shot out from those dark and cold pupils was sharper than the blade.
Ying Ji trembled, and said with difficulty: "You...you killed me...there is no antidote..."
However, Wei Lan, who was in such an extremely cold state, could not listen to what this woman said at all.
He couldn't even hear anything.
Now his brain, his thoughts, were completely filled with killing intent.
——Anyone who dares to attack Liangzi should be damned!
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Wei Lan's wrist.
Wei Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head.
Paralyzed by the toxin, Mo Liang couldn't even stand still. He breathed hard, held Wei Lan's wrist that was strangling Ying Ji with great difficulty, and stammered, "Stop...stop... Lanzi... ..."
After struggling to finish these words, he collapsed.
"Good son!"
Wei Lan, who was called back to reason by Mo Liang, no longer cared about the woman in his hand, and hurriedly bent down to support Mo Liang.
"Cough...cough..."
Ying Ji slid down the wall, coughing continuously.
"I'm fine...it's okay...you don't want this expression..." Mo Liang slowly held Wei Lan's hand, and smiled reluctantly, "Don't be engulfed by hatred...don't...kill someone ..."
Once you are blinded by hatred, once you kill someone, you will only fall into an endless dark abyss, and then you will never recover.
"The taste of killing...is not good...because I have killed...so I know..."
Both Wei Lan and Ying Ji's heart skipped a beat.
"And...you..." Mo Liang's eyes slowly moved to Ying Ji, "I understand...your pain...don't worry...no one here will hurt...you..."
Ying Ji looked at Mo Liang in surprise.
Vision is getting blurred, and even speaking is becoming more and more difficult.
But he still smiled at Ying Ji: "Don't spoil yourself...just because you are beautiful...that's why you should cherish yourself..."
Ying Ji looked at Mo Liang in a daze, the eyes of this killer who had never been loved by anyone were red.
She suddenly stood up staggeringly, grabbed the silver hairpin, cut her own wrist, and pushed it to Mo Liang's mouth with great effort.
Wei Lan blocked it and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"Give him my blood!" Ying Ji gritted her teeth, "If you delay, he will really die!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" Just after dawn, someone came to Shuntian Mansion to beat drums.
Yawning, the yamen servant came out of the duty room, cursing as he walked, "Who! This is in a hurry to reincarnate! I woke up early in the morning and came here to complain."
As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed away violently, and a figure rushed in like a wind.
The yamen servant murmured around for a few times before finally stopping. He supported his head, and suddenly realized, he shouted: "Stop! Stop him!"
His voice yelled all the servants in the yamen room.
Then a yamen servant recognized the man who had barged in, and said in surprise, "Xiong...Xiong Er!"
"What! That idiot from yesterday?"
"What is he doing in the yamen?"
"No matter what, take him down first!"
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, and a tiger is afraid of wolves.No matter how fierce Xiong Er is, how can he resist these many people at the same time?
He was quickly subdued, twisted his hands behind his back, put his face on the ground, and kept yelling: "Daughter-in-law!"
"What are you arguing about?"
Ma Han came over and saw four or five yamen servants pressing a young man with a look of astonishment.
"What does he do?"
"Hey, this is a fool, Xiao Luo is careless, that's why he broke in."
The yamen servant who twisted Xiong Er's arm smiled and replied Ma Han's words, then looked down at Xiong Er, and said coldly: "You fool, you dare to break into the yamen, do you really want to die?"
"Daughter-in-law... I'm looking for a wife!"
"Run to Shuntian Mansion to find a wife?" Ma Han smiled and shook his head, "It seems that he is really seriously ill."
"This..." Several yamen servants who knew about it looked at each other, and one of them said, "Brother Ma, I'm afraid he is here to look for Chief Mo."
"Looking for Brother Mo?"
Ma Han was startled, ordered them to let go of Xiong Er, watched him, and asked him: "Do you know Brother Mo? Did you come to look for him?"
Hearing his wife's name, Xiong Er smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law."
Ma Han blinked, there was nothing wrong with his mouth.
"Please let me in! Xiong Er!"
The old man Ma outside the yamen begged, and seeing Xiong Er inside, he rushed in regardless of the obstruction, and beat Xiong Er violently.
"You bastard! When I went to the cowshed, I told you to run out, and... you even came to the yamen. You are really promising! Go! Hurry up and go home with me."
With an apologetic smile, he clasped his fists and apologized to everyone: "My lords, I'm really sorry! It's all because of the old man's dislike, and please don't blame me, my lords. I'll take him back right away, I'll take him back right away..."
"I don't want it!" Xiong Er hugged a tree, refusing to let go, "I won't go back! I want a wife! A wife~~~~!"
Xiong Er raised his head to the sky and screamed, scaring away a few birds perched on the branches.
Seeing this, several yamen servants went to break Xiong Er's hand.
"Master Bao is here, what are you making a fuss about!" Wang Chaohu sternly yelled at the crowd in front of Bao Longtu.
Everyone hurriedly saluted.Old man Ma quickly knelt down and pulled his stupid son's pants.
Xiong Er was still clinging to the tree stump, clamoring for his daughter-in-law.
Bao Longtu looked at Xiong Er.The moment their eyes collided, Xiong Er suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Ghost!"
"..."
Xiong Er's expression was exaggerated enough, his body fell back and sat on the ground, and he couldn't stop crawling back.
Bao Longtu frowned slightly, the blow in his heart was not small.
He... Although his skin is a little darker, he doesn't look scary, right?As for scaring him like this?
The emperor obviously praised him for his good looks, saying that his wheat-colored skin gave people a feeling of health and vitality, and when he saw him, he had a desire to kiss him.
Although beauty is in the eye of the beholder, he thinks his looks are not bad.
Bao Longtu collected himself, coughed, and said, "Old man, please get up quickly. Are you coming to the yamen to submit a petition?"
"I want a daughter-in-law!" Xiong Er rushed to say.
Although he was quite frightened, he did his part.
Old man Ma hurriedly held down Xiong Er's head, asked him to kneel down to Bao Longtu, and said, "Hui...Master Hui, my son...is actually here to find Mo Liangmo to arrest him."
"Looking for Mo Liang?"
"Speaking of which, why didn't you see Brother Mo and Brother Wei?" Wang Chao looked around and couldn't help asking.
Usually at this time, they have already come here.
A yamen servant said: "Oh, last night, Catcher Wei came to ask for leave in a hurry, and the little one is about to report to the adults."
"Leave?" Bao Longtu said, "Why?"
"Butou Wei left in a hurry, and the younger one didn't have time to ask." The yamen servant scratched his head, "However, I saw that Butou Wei was holding a medicine bag in his hand at the time, and his face was not very good-looking. Maybe he was sick... "
"Daughter-in-law!" Xiong Er suddenly wailed, "Something happened to my wife! Something happened to my wife!"
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