[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 111 [English]

Chapter 111 The master is like a sword and the king is like water

There is only one entrance to the palace of the Four Ghost Kings, and there are guards guarding the outside.Naturally, Mo Ran would not be stupid enough to go to the main entrance. He climbed up to the beam, and was worried that the light of the soul-inducing lamp would attract unnecessary attention, so he hid the lamp in the Qiankun bag and flew over the eaves and walls on top of the criss-crossing roof tiles. His figure was as fast as a black lightning.

This palace looks very grand from the outside, and inside there are many courtyards and corridors.Mo Ran flew to the top of a tower, leaned down lightly, and blended in with the dark bricks.He raised his eyes and looked down. The entire palace was like a small city, and it was hard to see the edge at a glance.

The ink burns in the heart and is infinitely anxious.

he finally understood why the man refused to tell him where his master was. He probably was afraid of offending the Ghost King.But at this moment, although he knows that Chu Wanning is in this palace, he is still helpless –

There are not a thousand but nine hundred palaces here. Where will Chu Wanning be?

he is like a person who is about to find a treasure, his heart and hands tremble more than before.

Master…

where are you?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a group of people walking around the corner holding red lanterns.They are all wearing golden armor and combat boots.They walked one by one from the east gate to the main trail. After many twists and turns, they came to an inconspicuous side room.

There is a towering old locust tree growing in the side room, which just blocks Mo Ran’s sight. He can only see half of the courtyard, and the other half is hidden behind the lush branches and leaves.

When those Yin soldiers entered, there was a ping-pong of tables and chairs, shouting and shouting, and a chaotic mess.Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the sky, and a woman with disheveled hair was grabbed and thrown into the yard. Her robe was half-open, and most of it slipped off due to the rough pushing of the Yin soldiers, revealing her snow-like skin.

“Let you run away! I’ll let you fucking run away!”

The whip hit the woman hard, it should be a torture tool in the ghost world. Even a ghost would be whipped to the point of excruciating pain and dying.

The woman was crawling on the ground trembling. She seemed to want to run away, but there were officers and soldiers everywhere, so she had nowhere to go.

“You bitch, you entered the Four Kings Palace and you still want to get out?”

“I was innocent when I was alive! I have no sin! Why do you do this to me!” The woman screamed, “Let me out, I want to be reincarnated, I don’t want to stay here!!”

Another whipping, which made the she wail repeatedly.

“Serving the Four Kings will prevent you from suffering the consequences of reincarnation! You are so shameless!”

“He didn’t like me! Why can’t I leave? I-ah-!”

Another whip hit her face, and the woman cried bitterly, trembling, but still wanted to crawl out.

Her animal-like distress seemed to please the Yin soldiers under the Four Kings more and more, and the men were laughing.The “tributes” in the side room were pulled out one after another.

The leader of the Yin soldiers said: “Comrades, you have worked hard. The things in this yard are all the ones left by the four kings. I know how uncomfortable you are on weekdays, so each of you can pick out the ones you like and play with them. If you have something you particularly like, you can register it with me and take it back to your home.”

The lewd ghosts under the four kings screamed and laughed wildly, and went to the house to pick out the most beautiful things.Naturally, the woman outside was not immune. She was surrounded by several people under the tree. They pounced on her like hungry wolves, as if they wanted to chew up her soul.

The room was filled with gasps and chatter. Some people were crying, some were shouting, and some were begging for mercy.

There are also people who really can’t stand such torture and want to be freed, so they risk their souls to flatter and try their best to please.The ugliness of all living beings is the same, whether in hell or on earth.

The ink burned lightly and fell from the tower, sneaking to the roof of the side hall through the night.he thought in his heart, according to the old man at the wonton stall, Chu Wanning had just arrived, and he should not have been selected by the Ghost King, so he would not be here, but he was still a little worried, so he opened a small half of the black tiles and looked down quietly.

The desire in the room was steaming, and amid the chaos, he saw a person’s face.

Rong Jiu.

The young man who was favored by him in his previous life, but used his favor to plot against him and wanted to take away his cultivation, was actually among them.

He is the most clever, knowing both life and death.

Many people in this room are struggling and unwilling to comply.Some of the dead people were still calling out the names of their lovers in the world in the midst of confusion and chaos, while others were just keeping their names intact and kept swearing.But Rong Jiu is different. Mo Ran knows this person clearly. He loves money and life. Of course, he has no life to love after death, but he also values ​​his soul and does not want to be abused anymore.

On the messy and spacious bed, almost all the failed “tributes” around him were begging for mercy and struggling. Only he closed his eyes and let the man gallop, and the soft calls in his mouth were as smooth as a cat.

Mo Ran looked at he’s face full of spring tide, and suddenly a chill gradually grew in his heart.

he thought of Chu Wanning.

Rong Jiu is the soft finger, and Chu Wanning is the steelmaking.

At first glance, it seems as cold and hard as black iron, and no one can destroy it.But in such a situation, Rong Jiu would please, flatter, and be willing to lean down and use his softness to build an indestructible battlement for himself.

But what about Chu Wanning?

Mo Ran doesn’t even need to think about it, he can know what will happen to that person. He would rather lose his soul and fall into the eighteenth level of hell. Who can touch him?

The running water never breaks, only the steel knife breaks.

“Bang!”

There was a startling sound, which terrified everyone inside the house and on the roof.

Mo Ran’s face turned pale and he looked up towards the courtyard.

The fiery woman just now had a hole stabbed in her chest by the Yin soldiers. Her soul gradually became transparent, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Then, he paused for a moment.

Suddenly dispersed into little bits of dust.

The soul is gone.

The Yin soldier who destroyed her soul cursed and stood up. There was a ferocious whip mark on his face. It seemed that the woman just took away his soul whip and whipped him on his body.Yin Bing spat: “What a damn bad luck! You’ve become a ghost, and you still can’t think about it like this, bah! You stinky old bitches!”

The ink burns like falling into an ice cave.

He felt that the woman he had just seen was not the woman he had never met. He seemed to have seen the choice Chu Wanning would make.

Rong Jiu is still fighting against those lewd ghosts. This is his unique skill to survive. He clings to objects that are harder than him like silk, and engulfs people with his gentleness like a dragnet.

The tributes in the room gradually began to succumb, and the rotten stench made people’s throats tighten and almost make them nauseous.

I don’t know how long it took before the glamorous drama came to an end.

Rong Jiu really made people reluctant to leave. When the officers and soldiers put on their clothes, they went to the boss to register. After being seen by the four kings, they could take the people back to their homes.

These people are all ghosts under the Four Kings and do not enter reincarnation. Although following them is not as good as following the Four Kings, it is always a place where they can avoid humiliation and live comfortably.

Rong Jiu was very satisfied with this.

The Yin soldier who was going to take him back joked with him again. It was late and he had to change the guard, so he left first.The group of demons gradually moved away, and the side hall was desolate and messy, as if a banquet had broken up, and the remaining wine and human kindness were spilled on the floor, slowly cooling down.

He sat up lazily. As a man, he was the most calm among these people.

After finishing dressing up, I looked in the bronze mirror and felt that my face was haggard after death, not as white and rosy as when I was alive, which did not match the spring of his eyebrows.

So Rong Jiu ignored the women who were sobbing, dazed, and shivering. He happily arranged his clothes, put on his silk shoes, and walked into the yard.

Rouge flowers also bloom in hell, even more red and brilliant than those in the mortal world.He folded a bunch, dabbed the wetness on his slender fingertips, blended it on the tip of his lips, and spread it on his cheeks.

Everyone cares about different things. He Rongjiu was born with hardship. In his view, the so-called friendship is something that can only be pursued by noble people who are full of food and have high status.He is a dirty seed in the soil, he doesn’t care about propriety, justice and shame. He only carries his own life in his arms. When his life is gone, he carries his own soul.

Suddenly there was a slight rustling sound behind him, as if someone had touched the flowers and leaves.

He thought it was the official who had a good time with him who came back, so he donated the love in his eyes without hesitation. Everything is expensive, but spring is free.

He looked back Yanran, she was so elegant that she couldn’t argue between male and female.

Just when he saw clearly the person standing coldly beside the flowers, Rong Jiu took a step back suddenly, his eyes widened and his lips opened slightly, as if he had been struck by thunder——

“It’s you?!”

“It’s me.” Mo Ran said.

Rong Jiu’s charming face changed into various expressions, including surprise, hesitation, gloating, anger, anxiety, and pretending to be relaxed.

Finally, he settled on a cold and cold expression.

He is used to being a smiling person, with a too aggressive look, and it feels too heavy to wear on his face, but he doesn’t want to stand out too much.

“Why are Mr. Mo here too?” The last meeting between the two was very unpleasant. Rong Jiu stood up straight and looked very indifferent.

Mo Ran said: “Looking for someone.”

Rong Jiu seemed to sneer: “I didn’t expect that Mr. Mo, such a romantic figure, would still be unable to let go of him in the ghost world.”

Mo Ran didn’t want to say too much to him, so he took out the scroll and handed it to Rong Jiu: “Have you seen him?”

Rong Jiuyan looked at Mei Xing, glanced at her, and sneered: “It’s just such a pretty girl, who’s the bastard?”

Mo Ran frowned and said: “If you are not a coward, just tell me if you have seen him.”

“No.” Rong Jiu said lightly, “I don’t want to tell you if I do.”

“…”

“I’m tired. Let’s go back and rest. Mr. Mo can go wherever he wants. I won’t send him away.”

Mo Ran shouted: “Rong Jiu!”

The slender figure paused, turned his charming face sideways, and said with some pride, “What?”

“I want to save him. If you are willing, I will also save you. There is no way here, and you can’t really hang out with those evil soldiers.” Mo Ran said, “Let’s reincarnate earlier.”

Rong Jiu turned half of his face and said in a charming voice: “Look what Mr. Mo said, there is no Tao here, but where can there be Tao? Rong Jiu has a hard life. He has lived in the world for twenty years. He feels that it is no different from here. It’s just that the benefactor has changed from a human to a ghost. What’s the difference between reincarnation and reincarnation?”

“…You are begging for life at the tip of a knife.”

Rong Jiu really smiled this time.He came back to his senses with a smile and looked at Mo Ran: “Is there a day when I am not begging for life under the tip of a knife? I work as a knife and I work as fish and meat. If you meet some good people, you can get more silver coins. If you meet a ‘good person’ like Mr. Mo, it is a small matter not to pay the money. You took some money and ran away, and you turned around and pretended you didn’t know me. Mr. Mo, you stabbed me first and then advised me to be careful with the knife. You are really kind-hearted.”

The author has something to say:

When Gouzi he was young, he was determined to be a person who harbored no hatred and protected the poor people in the world with happiness. However, this person eventually became a demon with bloody sins on his hands that could not be washed away.If Gouzi’s mother has not yet been reincarnated, I’m sure I’ll be very sad if you know it.

Yesterday’s update may seem pitiful, but it’s actually not pitiful, because it was actually the best period of time in Gouzi’s first fifteen years.

He said when he first recalled that at that time, at least there was still his mother.

And later, my mother was gone too.

In fact, I hope that there is no need to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, loyalty and evil. Some people will change from good to evil, and some will crawl back to the world from hell.Only when a person has his loveliness, hatefulness, pity, and hatefulness can he have flesh and blood. Only when a world has mistakes, regrets, injustices, and justice can it become complete.

If a story is filled with all good people, with all three views, no emotional hesitations, confrontations between characters, conflicts between moral principles, and singing of reform (cough) all the way, the spring breeze is blowing all over the ground, and the people of the world are happy, and the door is not closed at night, and I picked up 50 cents on the side of the road and waited for the owner for a year, then it is better to turn on the TV at 7:30 and watch the 18,000 episodes of the TV series “Xinwen Lianbo” on time, guaranteed to satisfy you…