Silent Crown Chapter 42: Feed

　　 Two low footsteps walked down the stairs, the scruffy man holding a candle in his hand, illuminating the dim space.

　　"...divided into fifty thousand."

　　 "Is there so much oil and water this time?"

　　 "It is said that the buyer is a very big person, and the little girl is named... That little girl is so beautiful. Boss Yuzi kept her saliva when she saw it. It's a pity that I can't touch it. Someone will come and take it away tomorrow morning..."

　　"This time it was the ghost mother who took the person to take a trip. It is said that he suffered a big loss, and even those monsters died."

　　 "Shh! Don't say such things behind your back, be careful to be heard."

　　 "What are you afraid of? Apart from the monsters, there is only feed left. Can someone eavesdrop?"

　　 "Have you forgotten what the last person who was talking nonsense was made into? Don't tell me you want to fill that vacancy."

　　The other man shivered and stopped talking.

　　 Ye Qingxuan listened in silence, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief: Very well, she is still here, and has not been sent away... She is still alive.

　　 is so good...

　　 He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of footsteps approaching.

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　　 "It's really bad luck, let's feed the monsters." The short man holding the wind lantern cursed a few swear words.

　　 "Who is the blame? You stupid got the lottery? I was pitted by you." The companion kicked him: "The person who came to feed the monsters last time didn't eat for a few days, sick. Dead!"

　　 "Hey, don't be angry."

　　 dwarf laughed, took out a palm-sized foil bag from his arms, and held it heavily in his hand, so that his companion’s eyes lit up: "Mandala? When did you get this?"

　　 "That group of newcomers to Tianzhu are filial, good-looking, called'Krsna'. It is said to be seasoned and very strong." The dwarf laughed happily, "That group of guys gave so much in one go... …Such a small bag is enough for the two of us to smoke for a year."

　　 is like an addiction, the companion with the scar on his face swallowed and spit: "Part me a little."

　　 "Nonsense, what else would I do?"

　　 The dwarf carefully opened the tin foil package and looked at the snow-white powder inside. His hands trembled a little: "Be cool and bold. When the monsters come out to eat the feed, we will treat it as if we didn't see it." /

　　 "Or, feed that little **** first."

　　Scar took a look at the young man who was hung in the air behind the fence, and his eyes looked regretful: "It's a pity, you have a pretty face, and it can be worth a lot of money when you sell it as a rabbit."

　　 "It's almost dead, is this useful? Wait..."

　　 The dwarf glanced at the deep well behind the fence, and when he saw the boy above the deep well, his eyes lit up: "This kid has not been searched yet."

　　In the suspension of the iron chain, the boy's body was silent, motionless as if he had died. On his chest, a large hole in the wallet exposed green paper.

　　 That is the color of the money order!

　　 This is the final payment given by the seller after the delivery is over. The large denomination draft issued by the cult, a thick pile of at least four to fifty thousand pounds!

　　"Where did this kid stole so much money?"

　　 The dwarf swallowed and spit, unable to remove his eyes.

　　"So much money, it's all money orders?" Scar was also taken aback: "Am I crazy?"

　　"What are you waiting for?" The dwarf kicked Scar: "Those things will come out in a while, not to mention the money, even the clothes are all eaten up. Take out the money first, and how will you divide it? Say it again."

　　 Scar was taken aback, and he quickly took a bunch of keys from the wall and opened the heavy iron fence. He grabbed the iron hook next to him, carefully stepped on the edge of the deep well, and hooked to the iron chain hanging from the young man.

　　 "Wait!" The dwarf suddenly grabbed the hook: "You're stubborn, what if you fall! I'll come!"

　　 Scar gave the dwarf a blank look. This guy just didn't worry about getting the money on his own. But the hook had been snatched away, he cursed something in a low voice, took two steps back angrily, and let him go and tinker.

　　 "Be careful." He snorted coldly: "Don't fall into the well and use it as feed."

　　 dwarf laughed, the hook hooked the chain, pulled the hanging boy over, and reached out to touch his chest; "It's developed, so much money..."

　　 Before he could speak, he put a hand on his wrist. He was taken aback for a moment, looked to the side, found that the scar was still outside the fence, and then was stunned.

　　Whose hand is that?

　　At that moment, he saw the boy who was supposed to be dead lifted his head, and his stunned face was reflected in his dark eyes. The darkness seemed to be rippling with whirlpools.

　　 The whirlpool is filled with decisive darkness.

　　 Then, the sudden force dragged him into the fence, making him too late to react. The young man grabbed the iron hook with his hand, and dragged the iron chain to jump out of the fence with the force of pulling.

　　 Amidst the screams, Scar turned his head back suddenly, but saw the young man leaping towards him, as well as the iron hook that was constantly enlarged.

　　嘭!

　　The screaming iron hook hit Scar's skull, causing him to kneel to the ground with darkness in front of his eyes. In the sudden pain, he felt the iron chain entangled around his neck, and suddenly pressed down and tightened.

　　 Until then, the door on the iron fence that was knocked open slowly closed, and then closed suddenly under the push of the boy.

　　 Ye Qingxuan panted, stomping on the struggling knife scar under his foot, and the iron chain in his hand slowly tightened. The extremely short iron chain had just circumvented to the end, and the scar was stuck on the fence, almost stuffing the head in.

　　 "Help! Help!"

　　In the deep well, the dwarf gripped the edge hard and climbed up with difficulty, but something pulled him, making him almost dragged down.

　　 "Shut up!"

　　 Ye Qingxuan used an iron hook to aim his fingers at the side of the well, and the dwarf's face instantly paled.

　　 He pulled the chains of Scar with all his might, suppressing the burly man, no matter how hard he struggled or tore himself, he would never relax.

　　 He gritted his teeth, slowly retracted, and raised his head to ask the dwarf:

　　 "Where is this?"

　　 The dwarf's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak. Ye Qingxuan's eyes became cold, and the iron hook suddenly knocked on one of his fingers, causing him to almost fall into the well, screaming in surprise.

　　"Say, where is this place?!"

　　 "I said! I said! This is the bottom of the Avalon sewer, an abandoned well. The ghost mother found this place and treated it as a pasture... The invisible ghosts are raised here, no Was found."

　　 dwarf screamed and replied: "Pull me up! Pull me up! Time is almost here!"

　　"Ghost mother?" Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment: "The woman who keeps demons in the legend?"

　　 "Yes, it's her! It's her... She has runes that control those monsters, and those monsters listen to him!" The dwarf was about to cry, "Please, get me up!"

　　 "Why do you want to catch Bai Xi?" Ye Qingxuan asked coldly.

　　 "I heard that an orientalist paid a lot of money and wanted to catch her back... The shaman refused to help, so the ghost mother robbed the job. I said, really, all I know Up!"

　　 dwarf crying: "Take me a hand... they, they..."

　　 The sound of boiling water overwhelmed his screaming sound.

　　In the deep well, the original foul-smelling stagnant water was tumbling strangely, like countless piranhas smelling the **** smell, and violent commotion.

　　 The boiling stagnant water was rising, and in the sewage, more than a dozen vague things appeared. They look like melted human figures, climbing upwards as the water level rises.

　　 In the deepest part of the well, there was the sound of the sea tide.

　　 The tide is rising...

　　 That is the "invisible ghost" that Bai Xi once said, one of the thousands of children raised by the natural disaster "Dark Earth Mother".

　　 Many people think that they are dead souls, but they are just living monsters. They **** blood for a living, and their faces will become blood providers. Sometimes they will hide in the cemetery, eat the corpses, and after leaving the tomb, they will be treated as the undead of the dead, enjoying the respectful worship...or they will devour the discoverer before this.

　　Some people are afraid of their power as if they are possessed by evil spirits, but in the books of the church, they have the terrible ability to become ‘fogging’.

　　When they are frantic or angry, their bodies will spread into dense fog, and the living creatures enveloped in the smoke will feel the fear of dying, and become food in the abnormal madness.

　　 Such a monster that treats humans as food, is someone raising it?

　　 Soon, a piece of white rolling in the boiling sewage stung his eyes.

　　 It was shattered pale bones, and perhaps half of the skull fragments. Those broken bones were rolling in the turbid current, like. But he finally understood how they raised these monsters.

　　 "You take living people to feed them?" Ye Qingxuan looked up at the dwarf.

　　 "All are dead! All are dead!!"

　　 "Me too?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan asked back, making him stunned, his expression of horror was stunned, and then slowly became savage: "Little bastard, let me go..."

　　 Ye Qingxuan looked at him coldly, silent.

　　Under his control, the suffocation scar finally stopped struggling, and his body was limp and fell into shock. He backed up two steps, picked up the wind lantern on the ground, and prepared to leave.

　　, the expression of the dwarf who had been cursing changed.

　　The turbid current is slowly rising, and the invisible ghosts are surging in the water.

　　 "Come on!"

　　 He screamed at the door: "That kid ran away!"

　　 Ye Qingxuan's expression also changed. He held the iron hook and stared at the dwarf's forehead, his hands were tight and indulgent, but in the end he still didn't make up his mind.

　　 The roar of the dwarf drew far away footsteps, and there was a vague voice shouting: "What are you doing? So loud!"

　　"They are coming out soon!" The dwarf pulled his own invisible ghost with his feet hard~IndoMTL.com~ almost crying: "Help me! Help me!"

　　 Ye Qingxuan was silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

　　 He just looked around in silence, searching for the surrounding things, and finally picked up the foil bag that fell on the ground, twisting the white powder that emerged from the corner.

　　 Mandala, a famous forbidden drug, is a powder extracted from the plant of Tianzhu. It was originally used as an analgesic for the military. It was discovered in the war against Asgard that this thing has a huge addictiveness. After taking it, the psychedelic feeling will make people repeatedly. Immersion in it has since become a taboo.

　　 is just based on the feel, maybe something is added in it? Su Hexiang? Or white orange leaves?

　　 No matter what is added, it seems to be useless.

　　 He sighed and heard the heavy footsteps approaching. The dwarf's expression became excited, and he stared at Ye Qingxuan spitefully, his voice becoming louder and louder.

　　 Ye Qingxuan stood under the stairs, quietly listening to the footsteps behind the door, slowly approaching, slowly approaching... until finally, the door opened.

　　 The moment the sharp rubbing sound rang, the boy under the stairs burst.

　　 He moved forward, dashed forward, stepped on the moss-covered ladder, and rushed upward!

　　In an instant, he walked from the light into the darkness, and when the man who opened the door hadn’t seen the room clearly, a burning wind lantern slammed toward him!

　　嘭!