[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 113 [English]

Chapter 113 Master is imprisoned

The first courtyard on the east side is exactly as Rong Jiu said, with three floors, and rooms on each floor. Although it is the largest place, it is also the messiest. An old tree at the entrance of the courtyard is dilapidated, and there are countless dead crows perched on it. Each crow has an eyeball in its mouth, spinning around crazily, scanning the surroundings for strange things.

Two small groups of Yin soldiers were shuttled back and forth, kicking and stomping, guarding the “tributes” prepared to be presented to the Four Ghost Kings.

The ink burned sideways and hid behind the corner, while calculating the path of these ghosts and looking at the blind spots of the palace.

Those small grid-like rooms are all lit with lights, and from time to time there are the cries and sighs of ghosts, and the vomiting, hoarseness, and laughter gather together. In the night, it is like chants coming from ancient times, making people’s hair stand on end and shuddering.

There are roughly more than 300 rooms here, and the patrol below is repeated for each cup of tea. It is impossible for him to easily find Chu Wanning within the time of a cup of tea, not to mention that there is a ghost guard standing at the entrance of each floor, holding a soul-breaking whip, and a martial law whistle hanging around his neck.

The ink was secretly anxious. At this time, he suddenly saw a ghost walking alone in the distance. He had a scepter with red letters on a black background hanging on his waist, and he was wearing the same clothes as the guards.The ink burned and hid in the dark, watching he walk in front of him and reached the stairs.

The ghost and the guard at the edge of the stairs nodded.The night was very quiet, so Mo Ran easily heard their conversation.

“Brother Qi, are you taking the third job?”

“Yeah. You’re almost here too.”

“I have to stay for a while, no one has come yet. I will rest when he comes.”

The Yin soldiers who changed the guard moved upstairs. The guard on the first floor yawned boredly and continued to guard in the wind.

Seeing the exchange between them, Mo Ran suddenly had an idea and thought of a somewhat risky idea…

There were three or two bangs of clappers in the distance.

The crow on the branch shouted “Wow – wow -” twice, as if he had noticed something strange.

The guard guarding the entrance woke up, looked around, and saw a figure walking slowly through the thin night mist.

As he got closer, he realized it was a young man he had never seen before, and the guards became more vigilant.

“Who?”

“Come to change the guard,” the man said.

The red clouds drifted past, revealing a moonlight in the sky, illuminating He’s face, making him look like a handsome ghost guard.

But he has tall and straight facial features, and is full of natural affection at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. Who is this “ghost” who comes to change the guard if he is not Mo Ran?

He didn’t know where he got a Yin soldier’s armor and put it on his body. The black and red scepter on his waist kept swinging, and the martial law whistle was hung on his chest, exuding a cold silver light.

The guard said, “I’ve never seen you before.”

“New here.”

The guard stretched out his hand doubtfully: “Sign?”

Mo Ran untied the sign and handed it to him.His face remained calm, but his heart was extremely tense.

Fortunately, the guard turned the scepter over and over many times and didn’t notice anything was wrong, so he didn’t bother to care anymore. He patted him on the shoulder and said, “Then I’ll rely on you for the rest of the night. I’m going home.”

“Senior, it’s easy to go.”

The senior’s cry was so comfortable that the ghost chuckled twice and waved his hand: “Good boy, goodbye, goodbye.”

“Hey…Senior, wait a minute!”

“What’s wrong?” The guard turned around.

Mo Ran smiled and asked naturally: “How many people named Chu are there in this batch of tributes?”

The ghost guard was a little wary: “Why do you ask this?”

“Ask Mr. Chu from Shunfeng Tower.” Mo Ran said, “He has a distant relative who said he has also come down. But he can’t be found in Shunfeng Tower. I wonder if he is here.”

Sure enough, Chu Xun’s reputation was still a bit shocking. The guard hesitated and pointed to the second floor: “The three rooms at the back are all locked up with the surname Chu. You can go and take a look.”

The ink burned with a smile and said: “Thank you, senior, for your guidance.”

“You’re welcome.” The senior said very stupidly, “It should be.”

After the guard finished speaking, he walked away leisurely humming a little tune. When he passed the corner, he didn’t realize that the real colleague who was supposed to change guard with him had already been tied up with a binding curse and thrown into the gutter.The poor ghost’s armor had been stripped off, revealing only a thin piece of clothing. His eyes were full of anger, but his mouth was completely blocked and he couldn’t hum, so he could only sulk.

Mo Ran was not at ease with Rong Jiu. Although the “tributes” who were not selected were locked up in groups in the side hall, and no one supervised them. They only cast a forbidden spell barrier outside, but there was no guarantee that there would be patrols by Yin soldiers.With Rong Jiu’s disgust for him, he will definitely reveal his whereabouts when the time comes.

The matter must be resolved quickly without further delay.

Mo Ran stood there for a while, and when the wave of soldiers walking back and forth passed, he immediately ducked and went straight to the second floor. There was also a guard standing on the second floor, crossing the spear to stop Mo Ran.

“Stop, what are you doing?”

“I’m the new guard today, on the first floor.”

The guard frowned: “Then you stayed on the first floor and why did you come to my floor?”

Mo Ran still brought Chu Xun as a stepping stone. Unexpectedly, instead of buying he’s account, the guard said sternly: “So what if it’s Mr. Chu from Shunfeng Tower? As long as he enters the palace, it all belongs to the four kings. If he wants to save his relatives, he should talk to the four kings himself. I won’t take this matter!”

Mo Ran secretly complained, thinking that this guy is much smarter than the one downstairs, he had to bite the bullet and said: “I don’t have to take him away today. But I have to see if I have found the wrong person, right?”

“Isn’t this easy to handle? You told me your name and I will check it for you. Why do you need to go in?”

“…” Mo Ran felt extremely anxious, suppressing his anger, and said, “Chu Wanning. His name is Chu Wanning.”

The guard originally wanted to check the roster, but when he heard these three words, he put the roster down instead.

Seeing him like this, Mo Ran suddenly felt uneasy in his heart and asked: “What’s wrong? What’s the problem?”

“What’s the problem?” the guard asked with a sneer, and then said, “You are really new here and don’t know the world. The four kings came to the palace today to admire the beauties, and they have already taken a fancy to this Chu Immortal Lord. If it weren’t for the fact that this person has not passed the first seven years, and the three souls have not yet gathered together, and cannot be taken to the fourth level of hell, I am afraid that he will be sacrificed to the ghost king tonight. You want him from me? What’s the problem?”

Mo Ran’s face turned pale when he heard half of it. After the guard finished speaking, he said after a long time: “Did the Four Ghost Kings like him?”

“What?”

“…Nothing. Forget it, Naonuo.” Mo Ran turned around gloomily and took two steps downstairs. Then before the other party could react, Shenwu saw the ghost and had condensed in his palm, suddenly turned over and strangled the guard’s neck!

The red light was dazzling and flashed by.

The so-called divine martial arts can hurt ghosts and kill gods. The guard only had time to see the scarlet willow leaves flying in front of him. Hearing this new young man, he said angrily: “You really don’t dare to fight with the ghost king!” He instantly lost consciousness and fell unconscious on the ground.

Mo Ran raised his hand to cast a spell, tied the hen tightly, sealed his mouth, kicked it aside, and ran impatiently towards the end of the aisle.

There are three rooms at the end, each with a lonely soul named Chu.

But Mo Ran didn’t know why, as if he felt something in his heart, and he didn’t even realize why he had such a strange feeling. He opened the door with a bang, panting slightly because he ran too fast, and stood in front of the second small pavilion.

He panted, and a strand of fine long black hair fell in front of his eyes. He forgot to brush it away and just stared inside——

Rong Jiu said it right.

This is a single room about the same size as an animal cage. The walls are desolate and everything is a deathly gray-white color.

Only the person inside looked very warm, like a flame in the cold white sky.

Not every “tribute” is chained, at least Chu Wanning is not.Perhaps because he had been favored by the four kings, the guards did not dare to offend him. The floor of his room was even covered with snow-white animal skin felt, which was thick and soft, like a new snow in the middle of winter.

Chu Wanning lay on the bed and fell asleep.This person seems to be aggressive and bold, but in fact he is always a little restless inside. This is most obvious when he is asleep. He always has the habit of curling up and shrinking himself very small.

It seems that he is trying to keep himself warm, but also seems to be afraid of occupying someone’s space. The thin person looks a little pitiful.

This soul is different from the human soul. There is no blood on the face, and it is handsome and handsome.The clothes on her body were also changed, and she was wearing a red silk dress with a brocade as bright as the sunset, a wide robe, big sleeves, dragons and phoenixes, and golden butterflies dancing.

Mo Ran almost staggered forward, knelt down beside he, stretched out his trembling hand, and touched Chu Wanning’s face.

“Wan Ning…”

What blurted out was not Master, but the two words he used to call “he” during the last period of his previous life.

The sea of ​​blood and hatred penetrates into the bones.

Chu Wanning was picked up by he. He was groggy and took a long time to wake up.

Opening his eyes, he saw himself leaning in Mo Ran’s arms. The childish face of the young man in front of him had never been so concerned.He thought this might be a dream, so he frowned, sighed for a while, and closed his eyes again.

“Master!”

Someone called “he” in my ear.

This time it was not Wan Ning who was called.

“Master! Master!”

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes. Although his expression did not change, his fingertips betrayed him and trembled slightly.

The next moment, Mo Ran grabbed He’s hand and put it on his face, crying and laughing at the same time. His facial features were so handsome, but he became so embarrassed and lost his temper under the emotion.

“Master.” He choked with sobs and looked at him unblinkingly, as if he couldn’t say anything anymore and could only keep repeating, “Master…”

Chu nightning was hugged tightly by he, and finally came back to his senses. He subconsciously felt something was wrong, so he broke away from Mo Ran, stood up and stared at he.

He was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Suddenly very angry.

Mo Ran didn’t respond, Chu Wanning’s hand was taken away, and then he slapped Mo Ran on the face with a backhand, the black eyebrows stood up, and the sword was at war.

“Bastard, why are you dead?!”

Mo Ran opened his mouth and was about to explain, but suddenly saw that under the hazy moonlight, Chu Wanning was full of anger, but the eyes under the long eyelashes were forbearing, sad, and seemed to be unwilling, and there seemed to be boundless water color that would break at the touch of a touch.After he finished cursing, he bit his lower lip tightly to suppress the sobs that made him feel humiliated and embarrassed.

Some people want to be tied up and let the whole world know that they are injured when they have a wound.

But some people are arrogant, and their grievances and pains, even if their throats are filled with blood, are still swallowed alive without telling others.

If he didn’t say it, Mo Ran didn’t know it before.

Now that I know it, I just feel very distressed.

He wants to hug Chu Wanning.

But Chu nightning pushed him away and said hoarsely: “Get out.”

Chu nightning turned his face sideways, and a layer of coldness covered his heartache.

“You died at a young age, so why do you have the dignity to come see me?”

“Master…”

“Get out.” Chu Wanning tilted his face further. “The relationship between master and apprentice is broken. I, Yu Heng, will not accept the waste that died in the prime of life.”

Died young…

Mo Ran was originally sad. Hearing he reprimanded himself so seriously, he suddenly felt warm in his heart, as if spring water was flowing out.He patted his forehead with his hand, and then put it over his eyes. He couldn’t help but smile with a bittersweet and sour smile.

When Chu nightning heard he chuckle, he became even more furious. He turned around and said sternly: “What are you laughing at? You-” He was annoyed and wanted to slap Mo Ran again, but his hand was caught by Mo Ran.

The young man’s warm eyes blinked slowly and he said nothing. Instead, he solemnly placed his hand on his chest.