[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 262 [English]

Chapter 262 [Tianyin Pavilion] Excerpt ends

Xiangtan Prison was old and crude. Early the next morning, Mo Ran sneaked out while interrogating his fellow prisoners.After regaining his freedom, the first thing he did was return to Zuiyu Tower.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw A Nian wearing a black monk’s robe, standing proudly in the center of the sunbathing area.

The disaster he caused was just like any time before, and the orphan named Mo Ran was there to carry it for him. He believed that he was fine.

——

“Anyway, since you have no father or mother, no one will be sad if you die.”

“I have raised you for so many years, and it’s time for you to return the favor.”

This is the reason why they send an innocent man to the gallows.

It’s grand-sounding and full of energy.

Mo Ran stood in the shadows, standing in the dark, looking at the carefree and relaxed Nian Gongzi.

Oh, it turns out that someone cares, someone loves, and a mother protects you. Is this how it is?

If the sky falls, there will be people standing in the way.

Only he would not regret his own death.

The ink burned and looked at he for a long time.

Mr. Nian has already bought a Taoist robe and dressed up as a monk. He is waiting for his mother to sell the Zuiyu real estate and then set off to the world of cultivation to be his young master.At this time, he was pretending to dance his sword in the yard, surrounded by a group of teenagers, who were the accomplices who framed Mo Ran.

“A-Nian is good at swordsmanship!”

“You are so brave. If you go to the lower world of cultivation, you will definitely be a great swordsman in the future!”

“Your uncle’s peak of life and death seems to be very powerful in the past two years. You have been blessed in the past! Don’t forget our brothers!”

“Yes, yes.” Someone echoed, “A-Nian, please don’t forget us. We grew up wearing the same pair of pants. We shouldered all the good and bad things together for you. Even the death of that little bitch in Tofu Factory -”

At this time, A Nian regarded his status as very detached and could no longer allow others to mention the stain of he raping a young girl. When he heard what the man said, he immediately pointed his sword at the tip of the man’s throat and said angrily: “The death of the girl in Tofu Fang was caused by Mo Ran. We saw it with our own eyes that day. He was possessed by a beast, lost his conscience, and violated her – you have to say these words a few times before you remember!”

The man was trembling with the sword pointed at him, and said quickly: “Yes, yes… it’s my poor memory! I made a mistake!”

Others hurriedly tried to calm down Anian: “It’s all that Mo Ran, with a human face and a beast’s heart, not as good as a pig or a dog!”

“That’s right, that’s right, he raped and raped a girl first and then killed her. We have all seen it. We will never forget his demonic face in this life.”

Several people are busy telling lies that they have made up. Some people are like this. They tell lies thousands of times and even believe them to be true. The more they tell, the more righteous and awe-inspiring they feel, and the more they tell, the more they make themselves clean.A-Nian laughed twice, waved a sword flower, and slashed several times at the scarecrow standing in the drying area. He chopped the scarecrow down to the ground, pointed the sword at the scarecrow, and said with great enthusiasm:

“Watch me become a swordsman, slay demons, punish evil… punish the evil one…”

He doesn’t like to read, and he always skipped classes in the past, so he got stuck in the middle of the lecture.

A young man next to him immediately took over: “Punish evil and promote good! Support justice! Help the world! Clean up all directions!”

Ah Nian snorted and said disdainfully: “You are the best at talking.”

The man didn’t expect the horse to slap his leg, and couldn’t help but feel embarrassed: “…”

A Nian waved his sword a few more times and said: “To clear all directions, you rely on strength, not your bad tongue. From now on, if you encounter a pervert like Mo Ran again, I can go to his head with one sword. What can you do to him, right Shi? Hahahaha——”

Before he finished “ha”, suddenly a long voice came from the firewood door in the backyard. Someone slapped his hands twice sharply, and then said:

“Master Nian, you are truly worthy of being the young master at the pinnacle of life and death…so majestic.”

“!!” A Nian suddenly blocked the sword in front of him, his face changed instantly, and he said sternly, “Mo Ran??!!”

A huge cloud slowly passed by in the sky, gradually covering up the scorching sun and casting a huge shadow on the sunbathing area.

The ragged young man appeared on the pile of firewood in the drying yard like a hawk, and slowly raised his head.

Although his face is thin, if you look closely, your facial features are very handsome and straight.At this time, he’s eyes were burning, and there were still ferocious whip marks on his brow bone. He had just come out of prison, and the blood stains had not yet been wiped off.Looking at this face, Ah Nian felt that it was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The person in front of me is indeed burning, but something seems to be wrong.

Mo Ran bent his eyes and stroked a machete in his hand with a smile.Two pools with dimples, turbulent waves, and cold blue water, are indescribably intimate and gentle, and indescribably creepy.

“…Supporting justice and sweeping away all directions? Young Master Mo Nian, the future Great Sword Immortal, the young master at the pinnacle of life and death. When did you get this ambition? It really makes me laugh to death, hahahaha——”

The further he spoke, the brighter his smile became and the more distorted his facial features became.

Ever since he was little, the kid who kept the fire in the woodshed has always been obedient and quiet, accepting everything and not talking much.But after not seeing him for a night, he is like a moth emerging from a cocoon, with a passion for fire, smiling wantonly and openly.

He rarely even smiled at first, and when he did smile, he pursed his lips and looked timid.

At this moment, he was driven crazy.

The group of teenagers were frightened and retreated one after another. A Nian’s hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but his Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and he still shouted: “Moran, have you eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard? How dare you escape from prison, I will eliminate harm for the people, and kill you for the government!”

“Okay.” Mo Ran smiled wildly, with a flash of knife in his eyes, and rushed forward, “I don’t want to live like this anymore. If you have the ability to take my life, just take it, but if you don’t have the ability, then——”

Before he even finished speaking, the person had already passed by.But as soon as the light and shadow disappeared, the machete fell, and the long sword in Anian’s hand fell to the ground, rolling to the ground together with his head with wide eyes.

The blood spurted out, spraying for several feet!!

The headless body stood unsteadily for a moment, then collapsed to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence.

Mo Ran’s face was sprayed with blood, and strands of rags hung on his body, fluttering in the smelly wind, like wild algae floating in the sea.

When he raised his head again, the smile on his face grew wider, and his eyes were bloodshot. He licked the blood that splashed on his lips, and finished the half of what he had just unfinished in a warm voice: “Then let me take the head off your neck.”

Those teenagers were so frightened that their bones and blood were cold, and they couldn’t say a word.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, his eyes cold: “Aren’t you all powerful? Aren’t you all good at beating up? Aren’t you all good at beating!!! Eliminate demons and protect the way, punish evil and promote good… Okay! Let’s go together!”

How dare those people go up? All their legs are like chaff, and they are peeing. None of them can believe that this is Mo Ran?Is that Mo Ran who is obedient and remains silent no matter how much he is wronged?

Mo Ran raised his head, sighed, then dragged the machete and walked forward step by step.The tip of the knife drew a line of blood on the ground.

“Why are you so humble all of a sudden?” He smiled slightly, raised the blade, and raised the corners of his mouth, “Since you are unwilling to take action, then I have to do it first.”

In an instant, there was a bloody storm.

Shura massacre.

It was closing time at this time, and most of the people in Zuiyulou were resting. After killing the people in the backyard, Mo Ran went to the side room and killed the remaining people one by one. Some people had their throats cut in their sleep, and when some people woke up, they only saw the flash of a knife, and the world turned upside down.

By the time everyone reacted, it was already too late. Mo Ran set fire everywhere, burning the Zuiyu Tower into a sea of ​​flames. The singers and servants screamed miserably, crying and crying, but no one dared to rush into the sea of ​​​​fire to save them.

After killing the last few people, Mo Ran was no longer satisfied with taking human lives. In the fire, he Shi Shiran sat down in the center of the hall, smiling, looking at those people who had their legs and feet cut off by he and could not move. Among them was the godmother Mo Niangzi.The ink burned and looked at them twisting, twitching, and crying like maggots, and their faces became blurred in the thick smoke and fire.

The machete was placed across his knees. He picked up the handle of the knife, but instead of killing them, he used the tip of the knife to pick up a bunch of fresh grapes on the table, held them in his hands, slowly peeled them, removed the stems, and then slowly put them into his mouth one by one, chewing them bulgingly.

Suddenly, Zhan Yan smiled and said: “Oh? This is really delicious. I have never eaten grapes from the Western Regions before I have grown so big. It turns out that what you eat every day is such good food.”

He lowered his head and was in a daze for a while, then he smiled and said, “I’m so envious.”

A section of the beam was burned and fell with a crash, sparks flying, burning and falling beside them.Everyone let out more miserable sobs, only the ink burned, and one person held his chin, crossed his legs, held the knife, and carefully finished his bunch of grapes, as if the collapse of the sky had nothing to do with him.

“The fire is so big that none of us can get out.” After eating the grapes, Mo Ran picked another peach and laughed while eating, “Why don’t we just sit here and chat?”

Lady Mo shouted: “Who wants to chat with you! You beast! You are worse than a pig or a dog! You are worse than a beast!”

“Don’t want to chat?” Mo Ran spit out the grape seeds and smiled, “Forget it if you don’t want to chat. Then let’s do business. My godmother also said last night that in the past ten years, I have been thanked for your persistence and your godmother has taken good care of me. Now I should be filial. So I will send you on your way.”

He stood up, walked around those people, bowed in a decent manner, and said Canran: “But don’t go too far on the road to Huangquan, just wait for me.”

Everyone else burst into tears, and Mrs. Mo hissed: “Mo Ran!!! You bitch! When Xun Yatou saw that you were pitiful and kindly took you in, I shouldn’t have been kind-hearted and agreed to her! You are a scourge, you evil star! You – you perverted beast!”

“Are you worthy of mentioning Sister Xun?”

The ink burned faintly, “I came all the way from Wubei Temple in order to fulfill my mother’s last wish and return her a favor. She knew that I lost my mother, so she gave you all the money she earned in a year, hoping that you would let me stay and have a place to stay. She is my benefactor, what about you? What do you think?”

“I shouldn’t have agreed to her! I shouldn’t have – what’s two taels of money a year? You secretly let her go later! She is the leader of Zuiyu Tower! Do you know how much money she can earn from one song?! But you actually…you…”

Mo Ran interrupted her: “She is my mother’s benefactor and also my benefactor. She is a performer in Zuiyu Tower without selling her body. But if you accept money from a wealthy businessman, you will betray her. You force her to accept guests – you say. Why shouldn’t I let her go?!”

“You have hated me and tortured me all these years, but I did not say anything or resist, because my mother-in-law told me that no one who can give me a bite of food will be extremely bad.” Mo Ran closed his eyes, “I have been enduring it, I have been enduring it…”

“Bah! You have the nerve to say that?! You ungrateful thing, it’s me! I gave you a place to live, so that you, a little beggar, could have food to eat and a bed to sleep on! You beast, you bastard born of a bitch!”

“…Well, what a coincidence. A bastard born from a bitch?” Mo Ran smiled in the firelight, “If you scold me like this, when your son Quanxia hears it, will he think it’s you shouting he?”

Mo Ran said, walked over and pinched the rosy face of the mother-in-law.

“But, godmother, you have reminded me that you have given me food and a bed to sleep on over the years. I am really grateful to you. In this case, I will send you away first.”

“You-!”

“But to add to the fun, why don’t we play a game first?” Mo Ran said enthusiastically, “What do you think of blind people guessing pictures?”

As he spoke, he picked up a small piece of broken wood on the ground and lit the end on fire.Then he put it on the eyes of the mother-in-law, and slowly, slowly, he drew the shape of the sun. Where the wood tip passed, the skin was scorched and the flesh was rotten. The mother-in-law screamed miserably, but Mo Ran said to her with a smile:

“Godmother, guess what I drew? If you can’t guess it, you lose, and I’ll draw the next thing.”

That day, the few remaining people were slowly tortured by he one by one and killed bit by bit.

He bit back ten years of accumulated malice and hardship at once, leaving the Drunken Jade Tower with corpses lying everywhere and a scorched earth.

He finally lay in the fire, lying with the twisted corpses, looking at the crumbling Qiong Tower, smiling, and putting cakes and fruits into his mouth one bite at a time.

“Delicious.”

He paused and suddenly smiled bitterly. As soon as his eyelashes were tangled, tears rolled down and flowed down his smiling face.He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, crying and laughing:

“It’s a pity that I won’t be able to eat it anymore…”

The ebony red plaque of Zuiyu Tower fell down, hit the front of the hall, and fell into pieces.Smoke billowed, and the beautifully decorated building finally collapsed.

In this building, I am used to watching pipa singing and dancing, wearing skirts stained by wine.There was a time when the scenery was endless and singing and dancing flourished.

Until now, all the glitz of yesterday has gone, and the extravagance of the past has turned into ashes.The love between men and women, the entanglements of love and hatred, are all burning and falling in one beam after another.The fire was burning, and the fairy sounds of the two courtesan’s duel seemed to be wafting out from the gaps in the wood and from the joints of the tiles.

Duan Yihan sang: “Like this beautiful couple like flowers——”

Xun Feng groaned softly: “It’s all worth paying for the ruins…”

This famous building in Xiangtan was buried in this vague and illusory music. The curtain fell and a long drum music ended.Those excerpts that were either sad or gorgeous ended brilliantly and solemnly in this blazing fire.