I'm a killer with no emotions

"No money?" A few beggars laughed, "It's easy to have no money, just use your body to pay back!"

As he spoke, he grinned a few times, and a pair of dirty hands were about to touch Ning Zhe's body.

Ning Zhe took half a step back, a faint blue flame burst out from his fingertips, and he was about to shoot it out.

But before he could make a move, he heard a sharp scream.

I saw a few beggars suddenly clutching their necks in pain, blushing and screaming roughly.

Ning Zhe was taken aback for a moment, and saw a familiar blood flower imprint on their necks with sharp eyes.

He suddenly remembered that this mark had appeared on Ning Yan's body when Ning Yan was attacked in the Xing Xing Pavilion!

Is it...

There was no time for him to meditate, and soon, the bodies of the beggars twisted strangely, the blood vessels under the skin were hideous and protruding, and their bodies slowly swelled as if they were filled with air.

It grew bigger and bigger, and finally exceeded the limit, making a loud "bang".

It exploded!

Ning Zhe immediately closed his eyes and hugged his head.

The scattered flesh and blood fell on him like rain, dyeing his whole body red, and his clothes were dripping with blood.

After finally waiting for the rain of blood to pass, I could still hear the weird sound of bones twisting and rubbing on the ground, creaking and creaking, making people's teeth sore.

The strong stench came to the nostrils, making one unbearably nauseous.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and the steps were light and heavy, slowly approaching him.

The sound of footsteps was accompanied by the bloody smell from the tip of the nose, and the creaking sound of the bones, as if those beggars were dying and crawled out of hell to seek his life!

Ning Zhe hugged his head tightly, squatted on the ground, and didn't dare to lift it up for a while.

Provoked No. 61 to chuckle [You don’t kill too many people, why are you still afraid of ghosts]

Ning Zhe said [I'm not afraid]

His eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing trembled slightly.

No. 61 laughed and said [It wasn't you who killed, what are you afraid of? 】

Ning Zhe didn't answer, his whole body was tense, even let out the cold flame, and surrounded him tightly to protect himself.

The footsteps finally came to him and stopped.

Ning Zhe felt a faint gaze lightly falling on himself.

For a moment, there seemed to be a cold and rotten breath blowing over the face, making people feel like being in an underground cold cellar, and the coolness penetrated straight into the pores.

Ning Zhe shuddered and hugged himself even tighter.

"emperor."

There was a soft call above the head, the sound was like flowing water in the mountains, clear and light.

Ning Zhe was startled and opened his eyes.

A pair of brocade boots with bamboo patterns inlaid with silver cloud satin brocade on black bottoms came into view.

...are people.

"What is the emperor doing here?"

The man's thin lips were lightly parted, his voice was as smooth as ink painting, soft and elegant, which was quite different from the cold aura emanating from him.

Ning Zhe felt that the voice was very familiar.

Dazed for a moment, he slowly lowered the arm holding his head, and slowly raised his head to look over.

The man in Tsing Yi stood quietly in front of him with his back to the light. His face was as handsome as a dust, as gentle as jade, and as elegant as bamboo, which was incompatible with the bloody purgatory scene in the background.

"Prime Minister..." Ning Zhe widened his eyes and parted his lips slightly, "Prime Minister..."

The man in Tsing Yi put away the oil-paper umbrella, knelt down to wipe off a drop of blood spattered on his forehead, his brows were soft and soft, and he said softly, "It's not the prime minister, it's Xuanhe."

Ning Zhe was shocked.

......

The long street is bustling and noisy.

Huo Chen stood in the dark alley, his eyes darkened, staring coldly at the stumped limbs and flesh in front of him.

The stone walls were splattered with blood and bits of flesh.

Flesh and blood flew from several beggars, their corpses were separated, their heads rolled to the ground alone, their eyes widened in horror, staring at their own bodies.

This scene was so cruel and disgusting that the guards turned their heads away and didn't dare to look at it any more. Some of them couldn't hold back, leaning against the wall and vomited.

"Where have people gone?"

Yan Pei covered his nose, his voice muffled, "I don't know, when Lin Li found this place, there was no one there."

Huo Chen glanced at the sticky puddle of blood on the ground, his expression was not very good, "Are you sure he's been here before?"

"The guards have already compared the footprints. It is the child, but it is not certain whether he killed him."

"Impossible." Huo Chen blurted out almost without hesitation, "How could he kill a child with such a cruel method?"

Yan Pei shrugged, "But the witness only saw him, and he was the only one who left footprints."

Huo Chen rubbed his frowning brows, and still said, "No, it's not him."

If he wanted to kill someone, he would definitely not use this method.

Huo Chen didn't know why this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, but he just had a feeling.

——If this child did it, he would definitely not use such a cruel method, but kill him with one blow, so that no one will endure the pain of exploding to death.

There is a touch of cruel tenderness and compassion in his heart, hidden deep in his heart, which has never been discovered by others.

"The blood on the footprints hasn't dried yet, and the child hasn't gone far."

Huo Chen clenched his fists and ordered in a deep voice: "Let Lin Li continue to look for someone. You send two groups of people to monitor the movements of King Dingbei and His Majesty. You must find him before they do!"

Yan Pei responded, and led a group of people to lead away.

He gave Huo Chen's order, but he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he went to the stall to buy two meat buns, and then turned around and walked into a nearby medical clinic.

In the simple cubicle of the medical hall lay a handsome young man in black with long hands and feet, with a black cloth scarf covering his eyes, and a thin and strong figure.

"Get up, work."

Yan Pei threw the meat bun in his hand onto him, and leaned against the bedpost with his arms folded.

Hearing the sound, the boy in black moved, caught the bun, propped himself up on the bed, and sat up slowly, "What does the little general say?"

"He didn't believe it was the child who was the killer, so he asked you to continue looking for someone, and find him before King Dingbei and the emperor."

Yan Pei could tell that the young general of his family was now so focused on the child of unknown origin that he didn't listen to what others said.

Lin Li touched his eyes covered with black cloth, nodded and said, "I see, I'm going now."

Yan Pei held him down, quite disapproving, "I just applied medicine to you, your eye injury is still not healed, you can't see the wind."

"No problem." Lin Li looked indifferent, brushed his hand away, got up and left.

Yan Pei stared at his back and frowned.

A few days ago, the Lin family was implicated in the Qin family's treason case, and the whole family was exiled. Lin Li was also removed from his position as a general and sent to prison.

If Huo Chen hadn't written several times to plead for mercy to save him, he might be beheaded together with his father now.

But ever since he was rescued from the prison by the little general, he has always had this serious appearance of not being close to strangers, practicing martial arts every day, without any regard for his body, as if he wanted to exhaust himself to death, reminded so Many times he still didn't listen.

Yan Pei glanced at the meat buns left by him on the couch.

He didn't know Lin Li very well, since Lin Li didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to pester him.

With a careless expression, Yan Pei walked over to pick up the bun, tore off the oiled paper, swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls, and then walked out of the clinic slowly, looking for Ning Zhe's trace.

......

Tonghua Street, Qin Mansion.

"Young master, you are finally back, the master is losing his temper, so hurry over!"

As soon as Ning Zhefu was brought in, he saw an old man rushing up to meet him, with an anxious expression on his face.

Qin Shen nodded, "I see, Uncle Zhuang, you take him to rest first." He stepped aside as he spoke.

It was only then that Qin Zhuang discovered that the child hidden behind him was about ten years old, with a thin body and a bloody smell all over his body.

"This is....."

"emperor."

Qin Zhuang was shocked, "What did you say?"

Qin Shen turned around, and rubbed the top of Ning Zhe's hair with his slender hands, his voice was hoarse and gentle, "His name is Ning Zhe."

Ning Zhe stretched out his hand, two small hands stained with blood grabbed his sleeves, his big black eyes rolled around, as mysterious and beautiful as black jade.

Qin Zhuang looked even more surprised, no matter how he looked at it, it was impossible for this child to be that one.

But he thought about the same name and surname, and his son Xu was joking with him, so he was a little relieved and wanted to take Ning Zhe down.

Ning Zhe immediately shrank back and hid behind Qin Shen, like a frightened fawn, looking at him with two big eyes in awe.

Qin Zhuang was stunned for a moment, "My lord, look at this..."

Qin Shen lowered his head and looked at Ning Zhe, "Not willing?"

Ning Zhe raised his head, his eyes shrank in fear, his pale and thin finger bones were tightly clutching a small piece of his sleeve, his face was full of bewilderment.

Qin Shen's eyes were as calm as Shen Yuan, and he stroked his cold face with his fingertips, "I escaped from the house privately, and my father is angry now, if you join me, I'm afraid you will be implicated."

Ning Zhe pretended not to understand, rubbed his palm lightly, looked at him with dark and quiet eyes without blinking, and his demeanor was so soft that it would melt people's hearts.

The soft and sweet touch penetrated from the fingertips all the way to the bottom of my heart, gently scratching my heart like a feather.

Qin Shen's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly withdrew his hand, hidden in the wide sleeve robe and gently rubbed his fingertips, "...All right, I'll take you with me."

Said that he took Ning Zhe's hand and led him to the main hall.

Seeing Ning Zhe's actions, No. 61 lightly raised his slender eyebrows【Do you want to know Qin Shen's secret? 】

[The Qin family's treason case is full of doubts. If it is true, the emperor will not allow them to live for three years]

61 Smiling [No, I'm asking about Qin Shen, not Qin's]

Ning Zhe said nothing.

[You clearly care about Qin Shen, but you still don't admit it] No. 61 adjusted his glasses, 【Does No. 67 know you're such a flirt outside? 】

[I'm not flirting] Ning Zhe refuted every word seriously.

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, 【And, as long as you shut up, No. 67 will never know】

No. 61's voice is low and hoarse [Oh?So, I can think that you are begging me? 】

[No, I'm threatening you] As Ning Zhe said, cold flames sprang up from his fingertips, and cold murderous aura surged from his eyes in an instant, [Since you are the same system as No. 67, then this fire is also the same for you. Can cause harm]

No. 61 chuckled a few times, and the tone was very pleasant [You are very smart, it seems that you can survive for so long under the calculation of the main system, and it is not all thanks to the help of No. 67]

Ning Zhe noticed that he had said the three words "main system", and calmly recorded this matter in his heart.

No. 61 didn't notice his abnormality, 【Well, it's okay to keep it secret, and I can even tell you Qin Shen's secret, but I don't do business at a loss】

There was a calculating taste in his voice 【How are you going to repay me? 】