Inscription of Different Cases

"It's not for you to die, you know."

The rude voice of the bald man rang in his ears.

"This is for you to reincarnate and go to a rich family in your next life. Don't come here to suffer."

He heard the cry in his throat, not a human voice, but like a pig howling before dying.He is a pig?A pig hanging from a beam to be slaughtered?For a split second his mind was befuddled, and he felt as though he had been born that way.It was all so absurd, and it didn't matter anymore, being a pig or being a human being - he was going to die soon.

The knife didn't give him any time to breathe. He lifted the knife and dropped it, leaving only scarlet in front of his eyes, and the surrounding voices also subsided like the ebb tide, and became quiet.

A bloody piece of flesh fell on the ground, it was his former head, and the blood plasma gushing out from his neck was put into a basin, really like a basin of fresh blood.He felt himself floating in mid-air as he watched the butcher continue to disembowel him. "Wow", the viscera was taken out and thrown happily on the chopping board, the knife was still moving between the meat and bones, as if to carve hundreds of patterns.

Is this a pig?

Or is it alone?

After gouging out the internal organs and scalding the hair, it can be put into the pot.Pork belly, pig heart, and pork kidneys were all piled up on the chopping board, but there was something wriggling in the middle, limp, like a bunch of worms huddled together.The wind blew, the blood rolled down, and the fleshy ball spread out. He was horrified to see a human figure crawling out of the internal organs, no more than the width of a palm, covered in blood, like a skinned monkey.

The figure rolled to the ground, and no one noticed it.There are butchers and cooks coming and going, they are all busy cooking fresh delicacies, and no one will take a second look here.The fire was raging in the hearth, and the ground was littered with messy filth, rotten vegetable leaves, fish guts that hadn't been cleaned up, and countless shoes stepped on them, dragging out lines like ruts.

The figure stopped near the fire, and the fire illuminated its body, this... this turned out to be an unborn baby!

Floating in the air, he watched the baby climb up the stove and disappear into the steaming food.More people poured into the narrow kitchen, and countless dishes were brought out. He felt himself drifting away from the room following Xiaoer's footsteps. Outside was a small courtyard full of guests. The identities of the guests were different, but they all looked hurried. , took a few mouthfuls of rice and was about to leave.He looked around from top to bottom, and found a few people who looked very familiar.

One of them... isn't Yu Fu?

Yu Fu was not so poor and destitute. It seemed that he had just escaped not long ago and had not encountered any robbers.There are seven or eight people in the same company, old and young, and they seem to be a family.There are several vegetarian dishes and a plate of meat on the table.

"This small shop is really amazing. The bark is being dug nearby, and there is still meat in his house,"

"you do not say."

"This boiled white meat is fragrant, really fragrant!"

His complexion changed drastically at the height, because he saw with his own eyes the bloody baby crawling out of the dishes, turning into a plume of black smoke, and falling into people's stomachs along the meat.People pretended nothing had happened, and just buried their heads in eating. After drinking and eating, they hurriedly packed their luggage and continued their escape journey.

"Hungry... so hungry..."

A woman's soft whispers sounded in my ears, but gradually changed the tone, like a baby crying.

"I really want to eat... help me..."

The sound of chains being dragged gradually came from a distance, and a white figure followed behind the fleeing crowd with heavy steps.The poisonous snake-like iron chain in his hand was so long that it couldn't see the edge, as if extending directly from the deep ground.

The fishy wind filled the air, and he felt himself rising higher and higher, as if floating to the boundless sky.He suddenly opened his eyes, but what he saw was another pair of whites without pupils. The eye sockets were sunken, and his cheeks were blue and dark, like ice that would not melt for a hundred years.

"The errand seduced the soul, and the prisoner's wife, Mrs. Li, obeyed the order."

There was a buzzing in his head, and when he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a woman's voice: "Minnv... Minnv and the child in her womb both died miserably, especially this child, after all, he is his own flesh and blood, and I cannot bear to see him wandering and committing crimes. Minnv just wants to take him away from here, and she can make up for his mistakes and let him join a good family."

The voice of that group of white shadows seemed to come from far away: "The hungry ghost Song Yi was sentenced to 500 years in prison. For my mother, I specially allowed her to help me find it, which is to make up for my mistakes--"

It was like a bolt of lightning slashing down, waking Han Lang up suddenly.It was really raining outside, the thunder continued, and a strong dampness swayed into the house.Suddenly the door was kicked open, and several kidnappers violently picked up the people in the house. Before they could speak, the cold cloth was stuffed into the entrance again.

It was twilight, and the downpour made it look like night all around.Someone brought the bullock cart in the rain, Han Lang was dragged up by two people one after the other, and thrown into the cart like a sack. With a sound of "touch", his already not sober mind became more and more dizzy from the fall, and he only felt a jolt under his body, and the bullock cart had already started to move forward.

"hurry up!"

The one surnamed Zhang kept urging, and the whip crackled.Han Lang sat up with difficulty, shook his head, and it took him a long time to recall where he was.The dream just now was so real that he was still ringing in his ears. Looking around, he could vaguely see a dark shadow outside the window, with the iron chains on his body still locked.

That's how it is... He let out a long sigh.Mrs. Li is a trafficked vegetable man with a baby in her belly, who was reincarnated as a hungry ghost released after serving her sentence.As a result, Li Shi and the child died tragically together. The dream he just had was the moment before his death that Li Shi wanted him to see.

Then why come to find yourself?

Want to help her avenge herself?

He touched his hand, which was cold and covered in cold sweat.Regardless of whether Mrs. Li appeared or not, he would never let these criminal kidnappers go.What he saw in the dream intensified the indignation in his heart. He closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath. Hatred, sadness, and worry were all stuffed in his throat, like a blood scab, and his breath had a strong smell of iron rust.

The bullock cart was driving on the potholed official road, and the rain was pouring down the half-open awning, and soon there was no dry place under his feet.He looked out from the dilapidated wooden window, and it was raining heavily outside, and the sky and the earth were covered in a gray mist that could not be seen.

A few kidnappers were still yelling in a depressed mood, scolding God for not opening his eyes and bringing in this terrible weather.Han Lang felt that the time was almost up, and he was studying how to break the rope on his hand. Suddenly, his arm felt cold, and something cold slipped down quietly, and then the rope broke by itself with a flick of his wrist.

A dark shadow hovered beside him.

Han Lang was a little helpless and thankful, no matter what, having such a help was not a bad thing: "Thank you."

By the way, since that's the case, why not ask her to report the letter for herself?Although I don't know if it will be too late, it must be the safest idea at the moment.He quietly glanced at the black figure, and mouthed the words "He Yijiu".

I don't know if Hei Ying understood it, but she fluttered and left the carriage just like that.

I don't know how long it took, the rain gradually lightened, and it should be noon by the sky.The bullock cart moved very slowly, probably only five miles away.Suddenly, the vehicle made an overwhelmed "creak" sound and stopped abruptly, and the kidnapper scolded loudly from the car in front: "Damn it! It's stuck in the mud!"

"Fuck!" The car behind couldn't go away, and the surname Zhang stumbled into the field of vision, "What's wrong, this dick-fucking hell, come down! Push the cart!"

"Watch what's in the car!"

"It's okay, I can't run away," the surname Zhang wiped the rainwater from his face, and was almost dazzled, "Hurry up!"

The opportunity has come.Han Lang thought to himself.While the kidnappers were busy at the front, he quietly jumped to the ground and dodged into the car behind.The girl's hands were bound, and her eyes were full of nervousness and surprise when she saw him. Han Lang gestured to her for silence, quickly untied her rope, and whispered: "Find a chance and go quickly."

The girl finally came to her senses and nodded.At this time, the abductee outside was shouting again, running back and forth between the vehicles, and almost took a look inside the vehicle.The two held their breath and concentrated their minds, not daring to move.After finally hearing the footsteps of the kidnappers walking away, Han Lang made a decisive decision, picked up the girl's waist, used lightness kung fu, and quickly dodged tens of feet away.

"Hero, be careful," the girl was placed in the thick bushes by him, and when she saw that he was about to leave, she immediately tugged at the hem of his clothes and said, "They will definitely find out."

Han Lang shook his head slightly, the two crooked weirdos were still in custody in the convoy, although it would be the best strategy to escape with the girl now, but time has not allowed him to think about it.He took a sharp turn and flew into the air quickly, the whistling wind passed by his ears quickly, and the torrential rain washed his face with water, but he also accurately captured the location of the convoy.

After just going back and forth like this, the kidnappers had already found out that they had lost their lives, and they were screaming in anxiety at this moment.Seeing Han Lang swinging in front of them like a giant-winged falcon, everyone was stunned for a while, forgetting to react.One of them had just drawn his sword out of its sheath, and was immediately snatched away by Han Lang, who was also kicked far away.

"Dare to run! You are so brave!" Only then did someone yell, and Han Lang had already kicked the car door and jumped inside.The two weirdos looked at him equally in astonishment, and he cut their ropes without saying a word, and then suddenly turned around and kicked.A kidnapper who was following closely screamed and flew out, knocking the few people following behind and knocking them off their backs, howling again and again.

"Fuck! You've been trained!" shouted the one surnamed Zhang, and the rest of the kidnappers drew out their weapons along with him, and attacked Han Lang one after another.Han Lang didn't care too much, he lifted the collars of the two weirdos and stuffed them through the gap. Fortunately, they were short and thin, not much heavier than a child.

"They want to escape! Run after them!"

Immediately, several people were separated from the kidnappers, and rushed towards the direction where the two strange men were fleeing.Han Lang felt terrible, if they caught up with them, not only the two of them, even the girl who escaped before might not be safe.Moreover, if the abductee is forced, he is afraid that he will kill people and silence him, so he has to stop him.So he jumped up with his feet on the ground, and then landed firmly in front of them.

"You kid, did He Yijiu deliberately mess with us?" the surnamed Zhang said angrily, his eyes showing murderous intent.Han Lang didn't talk to him, and shouted to kill Zhentian around him. Although these kidnappers were mediocre in martial arts, it was quite difficult to besiege him all by themselves.Han Lang was quickly killed and retreated again and again. He was still thinking about those who escaped, for fear that his opponent would jump over him and surprise them.The more you think about it, the less you can concentrate on fighting.

Seeing that the enemy's blade was only a few inches away from him, Han Lang knew something was wrong, forced a mouthful of internal strength, and shouted: "Sick!"

The sword energy swung away, and within a short time he had already stabbed several times. The person in front of him sprayed out blood from both hands and feet, all vital meridians were broken, and he was rushed away by the fierce sword energy.The abductees were all taken aback, Han Lang didn't go up to kill him, instead he changed his move and slashed at the person next to him: "Quick!"

The other party had been prepared for a long time, shouted violently, and slashed Han Lang's face with a big knife.Han Lang didn't say a word, what the opponent hit was only his afterimage, and Han Lang appeared behind him in an instant, followed by sword shadows all over the sky, the speed of his movement was jaw-dropping.

"clang!"

The wave-like sword shadow mixed with dense rain, dazzled everyone's eyes.Han Lang tumbling in the air, his movements are not necessarily gorgeous, but they are beautiful like flowing clouds and flowing water. Every movement of his hands and every throw of his feet hides a thousand pounds of strength, false and real, but hidden murderous intentions.

The kidnapper's blade was shaken out of his hand, and the person fell to the ground. Han Lang still did not take their lives, turned around and stabbed at the person surnamed Zhang, shouting: "Break!"

These three moves are all deadly moves in the "Nine Moves of Quick Sword".If the first two moves are like seawater, showing layer after layer of waves, then this move is already a vortex in the current, gathering unfathomable power in one place, and finally reaching the extreme peak, bursting out violently come out.

The man surnamed Zhang had no time to react, the tide of the sea receded, and he saw a shiny silver sword hidden in it, soaked in rainwater and blood, exuding a luster like broken silver.The tip of the sword was like a mirror, and his own terrified face was reflected in it. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open. He couldn't make a sound. He watched the blade tear through flesh, blood splashed, and he could urinate smoothly. His crotch dripped to the floor.

Han Lang stopped his forward pace, flicked the blade, and a row of bright blood beads quickly broke through the rain and fog, just like a new moon suddenly fell from the rain to the ground.The rest of the kidnappers were running away in all directions. He rubbed his stomach aching from the continuous exertion of his body, turned around quickly, and chased them in the direction of several of them.

If they let them catch up with the girl and those two weirdos, wouldn't they have to pay for it?

He didn't chase for too long, when suddenly several black shadows on horseback appeared in the woods, and the one in the lead shouted, "The government is arresting people!"

Now the kidnappers were in a panic, running around like headless chickens.It is a capital offense to be caught, some people simply fight the catcher with their lives, only to be killed and run away.Han Lang heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that the news has arrived. During the reinforcements, he saw the young policeman A Bao and the arrogant old policeman. The girl and the two weirdos were guarded in the back row. , but he never saw the person he hoped for.Also, how could he mix with people from the government.

Just thinking of this, an arm stretched out from behind out of thin air, and quickly wrapped it around his chest.He was shocked and swung his sword to meet him. The opponent immediately shouted: "It's me, it's me!"

Han Lang turned his head, and the man dressed as a policeman in front of him was actually He Yijiu!

"Why are you dressed like this?"

"Your Bao's idea, I don't trust you, and it's not easy to follow directly."

"You went to the Yamen to report the case?"

"No, wouldn't I be courting death if I go in with my identity? Thank you very much for your little follower. He trusts me and reported the case on my behalf."

Han Lang couldn't laugh or cry when he thought of how Ah Bao worshiped He Yijiu before.He Yijiu quickly put the coir raincoat on him, and took off his bamboo hat to protect him from the rain, and then hurriedly asked, "How are you? Did you suffer?"

"It's nothing serious," Han Lang shook his head again and again, "Even if this link is broken in the plan, they are in a hurry to transfer, and I don't have time to inform you."

He Yijiu punched him lightly: "You are so fucking capable, you actually made a ghost to report the news!"

Han Lang laughed instantly: "Why, are you scared?"

"Bah, that's not enough."

The one-sided battle in front of us was almost at the end of the day, and none of the abductees fell, and they were all subdued to the ground.The appearance of He Yijiu gave Han Langping a lot of sense of security, and finally relieved his tense nerves.In this way, many troubles that he suppressed began to appear in turn. He Yijiu found that the people around him were frowning, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Han Lang gritted his teeth, almost wanting to slap himself twice, "I haven't eaten for two days, my stomach hurts."