Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The Sixth Prince Zhongli felt that he was having a particularly rough day today.

The little birds that I finally caught yesterday suddenly disappeared for some reason.

He was excited to roast the bird, but now——

No more, nothing more!

All his friends were disappointed in him.

Forget it, he went up the mountain today, originally thinking of catching two more.

result--

A woman appeared out of nowhere and urged him not to kill.

Saying that killing is bad will have an impact on him.

It's so verbose, and although that face looks good-looking, the words he says are really annoying.

Zhongli was extremely irritable and wanted to get rid of her.

I finally got rid of it, but the weather was bad again.

I didn't catch anything, and I was still holding my breath for nothing.

He was so angry that he really wanted to get angry.

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Back at the inn, Zhongli was furious and wanted to go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, another unlucky little guy who didn't know how to look at his face was sent to him.

With her thin body, Fei blocked him and said that the jade pendant belonged to him and returned it to him.

Extremely stubborn.

Zhongli immediately exploded.

He directly ordered the guards to drag him to the backyard and beat him violently.

Take out all the anger you have suffered this day on him.

The guards beat and kicked him until blood flowed from the ground.

Lots and lots of blood has been spreading along with the rain.

Almost soaking up the entire backyard.

Zhongli stood under the eaves with a sinister face, still not relieved.

He even stepped forward and kicked the unfortunate guy in the head several times.

He didn't stop until he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

I felt a lot of relief.

"Fuck-"

He grabbed the jade pendant tied around his waist fiercely.

"If you find this jade pendant, it belongs to me! If you dare to try to grab it again! See if I don't kill you!"

On the ground, the skinny little boy lay motionless in a pool of blood.

Messy hair, little hands stained with blood.

Under the pouring rain, it seemed as if he had lost his breath, and the warm, bright red blood was constantly flowing.

Flow into the cold rain, stained by the dirty mud.

His little head was knocked on the stone beside him, and he was bleeding.

The thin and shriveled little arms were extremely pale.

Like grass roots crushed into the soil, they are humble, weak, and can be easily trampled to death.

Like an inconspicuous ant.

The sixth prince, after feeling relieved, kicked him again.

Hold your head high and turn around.

"Let's go, I want to find the queen mother."

The accompanying father-in-law held an umbrella and immediately guided him.

"Your Highness, please come this way."

A large group of people, after destroying this place, left like this.

Arrogant and arrogant, not even tidying up.

The little boy who fell under the heavy rain and was covered in blood was left behind, motionless and with weak breathing.

Wanruo is about to die.

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It didn't take long.

The shop owner who had been pretending to be deaf finally appeared.

Holding an umbrella, he called the waiter over and asked him to pull away the little boy who fell to the ground.

After all, it was a human life, and he didn't want people to die in his shop.

But the waiter was a little reluctant.

"Shopkeeper, that child is so desperate. He should wake up on his own after a while. Just drive him away then——"

"are you going?"

The shop owner frowned.

"There's so much blood, he's definitely going to die! Go!"

"..." The waiter didn't want to touch the dead.

He coyly said, "Store, how about... I'll find a doctor and then--"

"Nonsense! Come to the doctor and pay for it?!"