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"Give it back to you?" Bai Xiuliang gasped and sneered coldly: "You gelding, how dare you mention the word 'return'!"
"Well!"
The force on his neck suddenly increased, and Fu Benan felt an almost explosive swelling. His vision was pitch black, so he instinctively moved one hand away and groped downwards with difficulty.
One inch.
Two inches.
The thin blade handle slides across the back of the hand.
Fu Bainan moved up a little, and touched the knife that was still deeply inserted into Bai Xiuliang's side. He took a deep breath with all his strength, and bent his left hand outwards. After a brief cry of pain, he exerted force with his right hand, and the blade of the knife moved from right to left. , and cut open Bai Xiuliang's abdomen.
He only used his strength instinctively with the desire to live, and showed no mercy at all. The strength contained resentment that he himself was not aware of, the past and the present, what could be said and what could not be said.
Wow.
Warm and greasy intestines and blood flowed out along the knife.
The field of vision gradually recovered, and there were thousands of noises in front of him. Fu Benan scratched his throat and coughed violently, and the air flow in and out made noisy sounds.
There was something broken in his throat.
Bai Xiuliang fell to the side weakly. He obviously did not expect that Fu Benan would be so cruel when facing the end. The blood in his belly was still flowing, and there was saliva and unwillingness on his face flowing out from his intestines.
Fu Bainan coughed and let go of the handle of the knife. He supported himself and half-knelt beside Bai Xiuliang.
In the middle of the night, the deepest darkness enveloped me.
He was panting like a bellows, almost speechless, and could only make out some breathy sounds intermittently.
"Are you going to die?"
Fu Benan bent down slightly, reached into Bai Xiuliang's belly, grabbed a handful of blood, and wiped it on the pure white robe. He chuckled, but the smile quickly disappeared. He even reached out to help Bai Xiuliang put his intestines back into his belly.
"No, you can't die yet."
"You can't die until you say it."
He said fluently: "Bai Xiuliang, where did you hide A Yan?"
Fu Benan grabbed Bai Xiuliang's collar, "You tell me. Where is A Yan, tell me."
""
Bai Xiuliang stared, opened his mouth, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Fu Bainan staggered to his knees and stood up, wiping away the blood with his sleeves, grabbing his collar and shaking him, "Bai Xiuliang, you can't die tell me tell me where you hid her." Now I want to take her home I want to take her home"
"Give Ah Yan back to me"
Fu Bonan's voice was almost fragmented, and the intermittent breath sounds were repeated thousands of times, and finally they even became blurred. Different words told the same meaning.
Where has she gone?
Fu Benan seemed to have completely forgotten the techniques of eliciting confessions, and the threats that were still useful to dying people. He kept repeating them over and over again, almost crying, and knelt in front of Bai Xiuliang like a winner and a loser.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Buddha.
I just want to live.
I just want to spend my life with her.
Even if I am a dirty, mutilated beast, do I have no right to live?
I just want to spend my life with her.
During the tinnitus, Fu Benan heard Bai Xiuliang say weakly: "The gelded dog you go and find her I sent her ahem away"
His consciousness was no longer clear. Looking back, Bai Xiuliang seemed to see the mountains shining in the old days and playing in the woods. His eyes were bright, and he started to laugh again with trembling.
After coughing up a few mouthfuls of powdery blood, Bai Xiuliang stretched out his hand to grab Fu Benan, and laughed sarcastically: "II sent her tothousands of placeshandshands and feet to rivers The body and head are sentahemto the vast barren mountainsfarfar away from you, Fu Bainan"
Fu Bainan froze on the spot.
He completely lost his usual appearance, and Fu Bonan saw the same madness on his face as his own. He clenched Fu Bainan's arms with some excitement. He couldn't hold his abdomen when he was half sitting up, and his intestines spilled out again.
"Hahahaha, let me tell you, Fu Benan, since she was fifteen years old, I have given her fried tea every year, and she has picked and stir-fried every piece of it. I have never used other people's hands to cook the tea. All the oil for the tea is mine. Extracted from a corpse, if she takes a bite of it, she will never get rid of me in this life!"
In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??corpses, the truth was exhumed and buried together with the windless town of death.
"You know, well, do you know why she fell asleep? Do you know why I had to do this?The envelope, the pages of the envelope were yellowed, as if they were old years, and the handwriting on the envelope was flying.
He opened the letter and read it.
¡¾This gentleman, his words are as clear as his face:
My surname is Bai, with the double character Yinyan.
Yan is going to see you, although I don¡¯t know you yet.
"A few days ago, my master asked Taoist Guigu to calculate a section of sixty-four hexagrams for me, saying that I was destined to have three tribulations, one was illness, the other was marriage, and the other was eunuchs.
"The first two tribulations have been passed, and you are the one who has suffered the last tribulation."
Master asked me to go see you and kill you when I see you. But Yan is not good at cutting off the path of life, so you don¡¯t have to worry about your life.
Having existed for eighteen years, although the inkstone does not grow long, it boasts that it has seen a lot and its knowledge is not lagging behind others.
The eunuchs, hawks and dogs, were sometimes sold as children, dispossessed, humiliated, and tortured, and had to be stabbed and tortured in the majestic deep palaces. Most of them were helpless, and Yan knew this well.
????????????????????????????????????????????? out out to scold you for spitting on you, scorning you and anything that will happen to you, sir, don¡¯t worry about it.
You and I have met each other, and if we agree, we will go our separate ways; if they conflict, we will each settle on our destiny.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Although it may be a bit confusing to write this letter, or it may be unreasonable, please bear with me.
According to the current official title, Yan should be called the Governor.
in this way.
Governor, you and I will meet in the capital. ¡¿
Those were her eighteen years of high spirits and singing.
That year, everything started from afar.
The two letters were not long, but Fu Benan didn¡¯t know how long he had been reading them. His hand could hardly hold the letter. He curled up and pressed it to his chest with his trembling arms, as if hugging the person who wrote the letter.
There is no wind around.
nobody.
There was no sound.
The fire was also extinguished.
Fu Bainan was sitting trapped in the mountains piled with thousands of corpses. After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head and realized that it was already dawn.
The dawn of morning glow is reflected in the east, the red sun rises, and the world is renewed.
In Zhendian, there was still deathly silence.
Fu Benan stood up while holding on to his remaining body. He stumbled a few times and looked around, then stumbled through the siege of bones, dragging his feet, and slowly walked back to the inn where he first stayed.
He went into the kitchen and found a bowl, filled it with some water, folded the two letters into long strips, lit them on fire and burned them in the bowl, then raised his head and drank the water in the bowl.
After drinking the letter, he took off the purple gauze hat on his head, took off his waistband, and took off his palace clothes. Fu Benan neatly placed these on the wooden table of the inn and walked out of the door wearing only his middle coat.
He headed towards the eastern cliff.
The red sun was rising higher and higher. He walked towards it, walking continuously, faster and faster. He felt that the pain in his head was gone, and the pain in his arms had also disappeared.
He walked quickly and finally started running. He closed his eyes happily and even impatiently and opened his arms.
The wind whistled in his ears, and he faintly heard many words, including low laughter, calls, and gentle warnings.
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In the long wind, he heard someone whispering softly: "Master Governor, it's noon, let's have a meal."
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