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Chapter 115: Yellow Harmful Rat Demon

Meijun lowered his head with a ferocious look on his face. He was about to resist, but he didn't expect to hear a strange sound coming from underneath.

"Squeak."

"Squeak."

"Squeak."

The sound was extremely sharp, like the sharp claws of a sewer animal scratching people's ears crazily.
Meijun was horrified to find that densely packed rats crawled out of the hay underneath. There were too many, too fast, and they were like a black fur blanket sweeping over her.

He was so frightened that he quickly leaned against the wall.

They have a wet, sticky odor, small eyes, and sharp mouths and thin tongues.It passed through his robes and feet so quickly, and the pores on his body exploded. Meijun could even feel the weight of the chill on his body.

"Squeak."

The rats kept coming up from his side, and he kept backing up.

Han Fei, who was bound by anklets, was instantly eaten by rats, but soon he used the iron chain as a weapon. As the chain swung, countless rat corpses with blood in their mouths fell to the ground.

The black dots bounced off several times.

Han Fei was neither shocked nor frightened. His clothes were chewed to pieces by rat burrowing teeth. Even in a place like this, even his movements had a coldness and elegance that was above the world.

After overturning a group of rats, he said coldly to him: "Aren't you going to help?"

Mei Jun had already seen that these rats were coming towards him, and said sarcastically, "Your Highness is so high and mighty, why do you need me, a commoner, to help you?"

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The tigers under the hay jumped out like inexhaustible locusts. They bared their teeth and were illuminated by the torches nearby, like countless strange shadows with teeth and claws.

Time wore down his strength, and Han Fei gradually became exhausted. He retreated to the corner exhausted.

Sweat soaked his temples and dripped into his chest, causing his already handsome face to become threefold abused and broken.

Meijun stood in the corner and looked at him coldly.

Taking a few breaths, Han Fei was about to deal with the mice, but unexpectedly, two huge mice suddenly jumped out and rushed towards him.

Their eyes were scarlet, staring at him.

The curved spine is like a fully charged bow, the long teeth are a bit naturally ferocious, and the whole body exudes an evil spirit.

"Squeak."

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, he collapsed and fell under the attack, just like a snow mountain collapsing.

Her long hair was spread out, and the messy corners of her robe were like broken-winged butterflies.

The rat's teeth were like sharp blades, cutting off his wrists.

"Ugh-"

Wailing in his mouth, he kept struggling and twisting. He raised his head, and blood spattered on his snow-white cheeks.

The voice slowly became lower and exhausted.

The mice will disperse after chewing them.

Meijun saw that Han Fei's wrist was chewed to the bone.

he thought.

Han Fei couldn't hold the sword. He could only be a useless person for eternity. It would be worse than death to let a high-ranking prince become a useless person who could not hold a pen or use a sword.

But he was meant to die.

Meijun's eyes moved darkly, and step by step, she knelt down and said, "Do you need help?"

Han Fei was covered in cold sweat. He looked at his wrist and stared at him with an inexplicable look. Meijun knew this look best. He grinned and said, "You are still so smart."

He quickly pinched his lower jaw and wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself.

Meijun really enjoyed it now. The feeling of being looked up to by the noble master. She wiped off the blood on his face. Shuangxue didn't like the stain. "I heard that in the Qin State, raping a woman means to Life and death, do you know what life and death is?"

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"Oh, I almost forgot, Han Fei is a person who writes books and talks, how could he not know about it. Hahahahahahahaha."

Han Fei looked at him coldly.

It was obvious that she was so ugly in his eyes, but Meijun could see it happily, and the evil in her heart quickly spread. Her eyes were extremely wanton, looking at every inch of his body.

His eyes flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, "I have enjoyed countless women. Before I die, it would be nice if I could taste the body of a Korean prince, hahahahahahaha."

Blood flowed continuously along the hay.

Fleas and ticks following the smell slowly crawled over, ready to enjoy this gluttonous feast, but they were thrown into the air by the continuous flow of hay, causing thousands of waves.

The blood river changed its course again, and the fleas and ticks smelled fresher blood flowing out, and the flow was in pieces.

The torch is still burning.

The sound of wild laughter continued, and the sharp blade coming from the wind blew half of the burning torch away.

He shot into the chest of Meijun who was about to succeed. His face still showed the madness of the last moment, and he fell straight back like a collapse.

A voice came from outside, "The rat has teeth, but the human has no stop! The human has no stop, why wait until death?"

The sound was like a knife scratching on stone, which made people's hearts palpitate to the extreme.

After the figure finished speaking, it turned into a ball of yellow mist and floated away quietly.

The moon outside strives to form a flawless reunion. No matter how sad and joyful it is below, what is seen in the distance above the nine heavens is the most orthodox and complete existence.

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"You will never imagine how he died, just like Shen Buhai who committed seppuku, Wu Qi who fell in the mourning hall and was shot with hidden arrows, and Shang Jun who succeeded in the reform but was in pieces. There has never been a shortage of dazzling stars in this world, but Only night can dominate."

The jade-faced boy lowered his head and stared at the white peach below.The moonlight behind him shone on his face, making it look like he was covered in layers of age spots.

Lively, late dusk.

Bai Tao Fox narrowed his eyes, "A weasel is wandering around Xianyang with a few mouse demons. I really don't understand how you are so noble."

"The world is so insignificant." He raised his hand, "You monster doesn't know how to enjoy it."

Tiles with moss marks fell to the ground, splattering fine dust. Rats with scarlet eyes twisted their fat and fat bodies, sharpened their claws, and divided their heads to surround them on both sides.

"Squeak."

The girl reacted faster and made a secret in her hand. The palm of her hand seemed to be condensed with a layer of red powder. Wind blades intertwined out of her palm and soared into the air at a tricky angle.

Naturally, the mouse missed the opportunity.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she wrapped her claws with five fingers around the colorful ribbon and grabbed at Jade Face. The demonic power contained therein was so powerful that it seemed as if no light under the sky could escape from this sharp claw.

"you"

The jade-faced young man raised his head, who would have expected that the demon cultivator was now in decline.

She barely managed to survive by relying on crooked doors, how could her cultivation be so high!Where did you learn this technique?
"One mouthful and one monster. You can't even see my true form. It's ridiculous."

The demonic figure under the human skin almost wanted to break free, and the souls of the dead suddenly emerged.

"Push."

The weasel was stabbed through the shoulder blade by this claw, and several bloody flowers exploded.

The skin was damaged, wrapped in colorful ribbons, and torn into pieces.

He fell down and hit the ground. He revealed his true form with heavy eyes filled with ferocity. He looked at Baitao who was rising in the air and about to attack again. "You only care about killing me, don't you care about the lives of ants?"

Baitao turned around.

The two mice showed their sharp claws at some point and pressed on the unconscious girl's neck.

Without thinking.

Two drops of water condensed on her fingertips, instantly penetrating the demonic bones of the two little demons, and turned to look at them, "Fish and bear's paw, who says you can't have both?"

Seeing the little demon is fatal.

The weasel's double pupils were so red that they were about to bleed. Seizing this opportunity, his tail swung wildly, and the yellow smoke coming out of the tail was wrapped in putrid air and instantly filled the air like a mushroom cloud.

I sensed that the evil spirit was poisonous.

Baitao immediately flew into the air with the little girl in her arms.

The eaves, gutters, and dark alleys below were shrouded in yellow mist. The lush trees instantly withered into withered bark, and bedbugs in the gutters suddenly floated to the surface.

Behind is the full moon.

The corners of her robe flapped slowly like wings, and dark lights flashed across her eyes as she looked down at the world.

That is the power of calculation.

She had already calculated the weasel's escape route.From the corner of his eye, he saw two tall and mighty giant mastiffs with dark fur in the deep and narrow alley, panting and bumping around on their backs.

All that's left of the withered bones is the final blow.

Just as he was about to take action, the little girl in his arms woke up at some point and opened her mouth to cry, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The sound of a child crying appeared in the air.

Just when Baitao felt something chilly, his eyes went wrong and he looked down, almost throwing her away.

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Li Si went to the imperial prison, took the poison, and returned with Han Fei's body.

He did not deal with the jailers who desecrated their duties, but announced that Han Fei had been sentenced to death and executed on the spot.

Although it was understandable that Han Fei, with such a talent, died in a cell, celebrities who had doubts about Han Fei's case gradually disapproved of him.

Li Si was even criticized for being a young man, enviing Han Fei's talent, biting Yao with his plantar dog, and abusing his power to secretly harm him.

Just like Pang Juan and Sun Bin back then.

Rumors abounded.

It was such a commotion that even his colleagues in Qin's officialdom looked at him with a subtle meaning.

Li Si did want to kill Han Fei, but he was not the one who killed him. He was like a pool of stagnant water, allowing criticism to rise.

Three days later, a certain wealthy gentleman lost his brother in his family.

At dawn in the sky, in the thin morning and dusk, there were many white flags, and there were actually three thousand people in white mourning clothes, meandering through the mountains, heading towards South Korea.

The coffin contained a xun carefully rubbed with tung oil and a piece of pure white Cangshan Moon Orchid.

Li Si went to court wearing court clothes as always.

When I stepped on the sixth white jade step of No. 30, I looked back with some emotion. The morning glow in the sky mixed with white clouds, which was crystal clear and formed a natural solitary peak.

It's too fiery red, too white and too clean, and it always carries an unworldly aloofness.

Someone seemed to be standing over there calling him, "Brother Li."

"Where are you looking at, Lieutenant Ting? You're so fascinated."

A colleague below was asking him and followed him to look.

Li Si slowly withdrew his gaze. He held the fluorene board in his arms and lowered his wrinkled eyelids, "Nothing to do. Come and take a look at the scenery of the past."

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