The third time I woke up, I felt a burning pain in my throat. I struggled to pick up the water on the table and drank it all in one gulp. I saw Mo Li standing with his arms folded and looking at me coldly. I was about to scold him again.
When he vented his anger, he would always knock him out regardless of whether he cursed or not. However, he found that he could not speak and could only make whining sounds.
I was frightened and hurriedly cleared my throat. To no avail, I coughed desperately, as if there was a blockage in my throat that made me unable to make a sound. I grabbed the water bottle and drank it all in one gulp. I opened my mouth and shouted at the top of my lungs, which only made my throat more painful.
, still no sound
God! I, I turned out to be mute!? I suddenly rushed towards Mo Li, kicking and scratching him like crazy, tearing him to the upper body. My body felt numb and painful, and I couldn't move after being hit by him, and I could only breathe heavily.
He glared at Mo Li with burning eyes, really wanting to burn him to death with his eyes.
Mo Li looked at me and let out a burst of sinister laughter. This laughter was different from his previous voice and made my hair stand on end. He came closer to me and said bitterly, "I can't stand this little pain, but I can't bear it."
Do you know how much I have suffered?" He said, taking a bronze mirror, pointing at it and proudly saying, "Look at the person in the mirror, you can recognize him!"
I ignored him, but caught a glimpse of the person in the mirror. I suddenly turned my head and grabbed the bronze mirror, as if I had seen a ghost. My eyes dilated in horror, and the face of a strange woman appeared in the mirror. That was me, I
Familiar yet strange me!
I felt a suffocation in my chest, a buzzing sound in my head, my vision went dark, and I fainted.
…
When I woke up for the fourth time, the acupuncture points on my body had been unlocked. The first thing I did when I jumped up was to grab the bronze mirror and throw it at Mo Li.
Mo Li dodged with a tilt of his head. I was not discouraged and threw the things around me at him without hesitation, making a sound like a kitten in my throat. Mo Li had a sneer on his face and his body flexibly
He dodged the things I threw at him without getting annoyed or angry, just like he was watching a monkey.
I had nothing left to throw away, so I stopped and stretched out my hands to scratch my face violently. No matter how hard I tried, my skin was scratched and the "human skin mask" could not be scratched off.
Mo Li looked at me and sneered from the side: "Even if you scratch your face, it won't make any difference. I advise you to save your energy, lest one day you will never be able to show your true appearance."
I was breathing heavily, my body was shaking, and I tried to calm down the anger in my heart. I stopped moving my hands, my eyes were burning, and I stared at Mo Li with gritted teeth.
"You can't bear to be so angry?" Mo Li said with a stern look on his face, and the muscles on his face were twisted. He approached me step by step, biting his back teeth and said hatefully, "
The more painful it is for you, the happier I am. For my country, I have sacrificed everything as a man, and even the most basic self-esteem has been lost. Is there anything more painful than this?"
I opened my eyes wide in astonishment and glanced at his lower body involuntarily. He turned his back to me and let out a piercing laugh that made people's scalp explode. It took him a while before he stopped and turned around.
He looked at me coldly and said, "During Wuzong's reign, there was a saying in the world that 'people's skin Yang is injured by arrows from the building'. 'Louis' arrows are injured' means that the ancestor of your old friend Lou Yang had 'the best arrow in the world'
Known as Lou Jianli, it is said in the world that no one will survive if he is injured by his arrows. But the sad thing is that Sima Chen did not die. He was detoxified and revived by that bitch Yu Qianxi, who took away the throne of my ancestor."
When Mo Li said this, he paused for a moment, his face becoming ferocious due to distortion, "No one in the world has seen his true face in 'Human Pi Yang'. Only I accidentally met his descendants. Unfortunately,
After seeing her true face, she wanted to kill me and silence me. In order to survive, I agreed to become her disciple. Although I had no choice but to do so, it was not a loss for learning her disguise skills and medicine preparation.
The most unique knowledge in the world."
Looking at my still shocked expression as if I had seen a ghost, he smiled sinisterly: "Are you wondering why my voice is not what you imagined..." He laughed loudly, "People may still
I don’t know that the rumored ‘Human Skin Yang’ is also known as ‘Poison Yang’. Do you think it’s difficult for a divine ancestor who uses medicine to change his voice?”
It’s not a difficult thing, indeed it’s not a difficult thing. The corners of my lips trembled as I murmured, unable to make any sound. My body collapsed and I collapsed on the ground. My true appearance and my voice were all blurry before my eyes...
I couldn't eat and stared at one spot without moving. "Want to die? Do you think I will let you succeed so easily?" Mo Li pointed at the food and said to me, "If you don't eat, it's okay.
Okay, then don’t blame me for being rude to you."
I was unmoved, and Mo Li sneered, "I don't know how to feed people, but I can feed you the leftovers and watch you eat them like a dog."
You are a vicious dog, I thought to myself, rolled my eyes, sat up, took the food on the table and ate it without caring about the taste.
Mo Li sneered, "You are indeed a practical person. It's time to play your role when you're full."
I ignored his words and continued to wolf down my food. I couldn't give up. I wanted to go home. Sima Jue was waiting for me, and my children were looking forward to me... Tears rolled down like broken beads...
…
Mo Li looked at me and let out a sinister laugh again, "Master, we are surrounded..." His laughter was suddenly interrupted by a shout from outside the door.
There was a sound of "pounce", but there was no sound, and the cry of killing suddenly shook the sky.
Mo Li was stunned and walked out. I jumped up and rushed towards the window. Before I could get close to the window, he was suddenly lifted up in the air. "Even if you die, you have to support me." I was held under my arm by Mo Li.
Jumping out of the window, he avoided the fight and rushed towards the cliff in the darkness. After a few jumps, he stood on a rock that suddenly came out of the cliff. I had an unobstructed view of the fight below. I saw those things in the firelight.
Wearing the familiar black soft armor of the "Lu Yun Thirty-Six Iron Cavalry", I also saw a masked man with a black iron sword flying up and down. I even saw a sword and a silver gun killing the enemy side by side.
And my brother Sanhuang, whom I have a close relationship with.
I suddenly stretched out my hand and twisted Mo Li's side hard. When he loosened his arms in pain, I tried my best to break free from his grasp and jumped down the cliff. As soon as my feet were in the air, I was grabbed by the person behind me.
I opened my mouth to shout loudly, but the roaring sound was drowned in the killing. Mo Li held me hostage and ran towards the cave behind me. I watched the firelight disappear little by little in the slowly closing stone door.
Until the last crack of light disappeared, my eyes fell into endless darkness...
I sat on the bullock cart with dull eyes, watching the people walking on the road. Mo Li took me all the way to the west. Soldiers from the Northern Jin Dynasty could be seen everywhere on the road. In order to conceal his actions, he found an bullock cart and disguised me as me.
As a village woman, he disguised himself as a bearded man.
Ahead was an intersection in a town, and pedestrians were being interrogated. Suddenly, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I felt refreshed. I saw a familiar figure in front of the soldiers who were interrogating me at the intersection.