Yusha

Chapter 1

Whoosh—slap—!
The leather whip dipped in cold water was raised high in mid-air, then shook violently along Guanshi Ma's wrist, and then fell down hard, with a whistling buzzing sound, like a dagger, like a sharp knife The saw suddenly hit Chu Weiyang's back.

Immediately, the gray-black linen clothes were torn apart with a tearing sound, and immediately after, the edge was stained crimson by the blood oozing from the wound.

It wasn't a real dagger after all, nor was it a real saw.

The whip fell, and along the way, several repair marks on the sackcloth burst open, and the torn pieces of cloth hung on Chu Weiyang's body like this, revealing several dark red bloodstains that had been there before, and then, under the infestation of blood, Mixed together, nothing can be distinguished.

From the beginning to the end, the young man just followed the force of the whip and swayed forward in place.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, other than that, he didn't respond at all, he even just lowered his head, and never looked at the steward.

In the cramped grotto, people were crowded together, and the humming sound was so sharp that the others seemed not to have heard it, like Chu Weiyang, with their heads down, not knowing whether it should be called indifference or numbness.

Chu Weiyang didn't raise his head, and the steward didn't get angry, he came and stood at the door of this grotto, he always had to whip, the only difference was who stood on the outermost side.

It was like a whistle, like a clap of hands, like a knock on a door frame.

Master Ma is very particular about people, even when dealing with the slaves in the Town Demon Cave, he always pays attention to etiquette.

"Two things!"

"The first one, from today onwards, everyone needs to refine the sha pulp every day, from one and a half pots to two pots! If you are still panting, there is absolutely no reason to bargain!"

"Master Ma also knows how difficult it is for you. Don't say that he treats you as human beings. The second thing is to start from today. Everyone's rations will be doubled!"

It was only when they heard this that the people in the grotto reacted, and they raised their heads one after another, looking directly at Guanshi Ma.

Those were scorched faces that were thin and out of shape, and those were pairs of eyes that were numb after suffering a lot.

For a moment, Guanshi Ma's face froze suddenly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be standing in front of the gate of hell, and there was a gloomy ghost in front of him, the faces, the pairs of empty eyes, the dark and cramped environment, No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a mortal world.

He was speechless, and his heart was filled with fear.

If the people in this cave are all ghosts, what is he, a horse master?Fried little devil's beef head and horse noodles all day long?
Coincidentally, my surname is Ma...

Thinking of this, the steward felt more and more uneasy, even ashamed and angry, so he suddenly felt a little hostile. He glanced at Chu Weiyang who was standing at the door and looked over. Without any warning, Guanshi raised his head suddenly. The whip in his hand hit Chu Weiyang's back fiercely again!

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

Chu Weiyang tightly pursed his lips, endured the pain and did not make a sound, nor did he let his expression change further.

Everyone else was stunned.

Even Manager Ma was stunned for a while.

All of a sudden, he expelled the hostility in his heart, and his heart felt empty, so he became more and more uneasy.

This must be due to the heavy evil spirit in the Town Demon Cave, which actually shook his mind!

Even for the consideration of my practice, I should leave this dirty place as soon as possible!

After thinking up to this point, Guanshi Ma sternly shouted.

"What are you doing in a daze! Work! Be honest! I'm staring at you!"

After finishing speaking, he shook the long whip in his hand again, and walked away from the grotto door with his hands behind his back.

The steward's footsteps went further and further away.

In the dark grotto, no one spoke all the time. After a few breaths, the sound of iron and stone knocking came from the door. Looking carefully through the light, it was Chu Weiyang who was standing at the door of the grotto. Inside, he took out a fist-sized iron ore.

Just holding it in his hand, most of Chu Weiyang's body tilted slightly. The iron stone seemed to be extremely heavy. When it first touched Chu Weiyang's palm, the blood rust color on the iron stone seemed to come alive. A strange aura flashed along Chu Weiyang's arm and went straight into his torso.

Chu Weiyang, who had been whipped twice by the steward Ma, was never moved at all. Facing the erosion of iron and stone evil energy at this moment, the young man trembled uncontrollably.

In just a few breaths, Chu Weiyang's face turned from scorched yellow to pale.

But he still raised his other hand with difficulty, hanging in the empty jade bottle beside him.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Gradually, pure evil qi condensed in the palm of Chu Weiyang, twisting into a whirlpool, and finally condensed into a drop of crimson water, which fell into the arm-high jade pot, like this, it was a drop of evil energy. The pulp is condensed.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Not long after, when he looked again, the iron ore that Chu Weiyang was holding in his other hand was sucked out of the turbidity, and the spiritual light dissipated away. When Chu Weiyang exerted a little force on his palm, it turned into powder in no time. Scattered between fingers.

The grotto gradually filled with dust and smoke.

The not-so-bright sunlight shines obliquely into the smoke and dust in this cave through the narrow door, and suddenly cuts into beams of light, making it look more ghostly and spooky for a while.

If so, the long day passed like this.

bang——

It wasn't until a steaming cauldron was placed at the door of the grotto that the people who had been numb for a whole day seemed to come back to life.

There were not a few oil stars in the white soup in the cauldron, there were some rotten vegetable leaves that were almost black, and occasionally a piece of minced meat floated up, and it was full of fishy smell.

Such a pot is like pig food.

But even so, there was an unstoppable desire in everyone's increasingly short breathing.

In the life in the Town Demon Cave, hunger is far more tormenting human nature than pain.

Everyone who was alive here can clearly remember every feeling about hunger—at first it was anger, then anxiety, and after a few days, it became difficult to walk, and then even thinking became very difficult, Emotions and feelings become burdens, mind and body are gradually separated, and death will come at any time.

But no matter what kind of hunger and desire, there was no commotion among the people in the grotto. Immediately afterwards, they all looked at Chu Weiyang who was standing at the door. However, at this moment, Chu Weiyang turned his head to look at the depth of the grotto. Looking at a figure that looked particularly burly in the crowd.

The man gradually walked towards the door, and through the faintest twilight in the evening, he could vaguely see a bald man with a full face. There was a very distinct scar on his face, which almost cut his entire face from left to right. in two halves.

Such an image seems to have some meaning of suppressing demons.

The big man stood in front of the cauldron, holding the spoon with one hand, and took the empty bowl from Chu Weiyang with the other.

The first two spoonfuls sank to the bottom of the pot, and when they were picked up, there was not much soup, and there were a few large pieces of fishy meat in the two spoonfuls of rotten leaves. It was not until the third spoonful that the big man scooped up a little Spoon white soup and pour it into Chu Weiyang's bowl.

This is the best bowl in the cave, and it is also the "reward" for Chu Weiyang to take the initiative to stand at the door today and be whipped by the steward.

From the beginning to the end, the big man didn't really take a closer look at the rations in the big cauldron, whether it was doubled as Guanshi Ma said, and Chu Weiyang didn't mention the extra whip that Guanshi Ma gave later.He just took the bowl handed back by the big man in silence, held it firmly and firmly in his chest, walked to the depths of the grotto, and sat stiffly on the stone along the edge of the wall.

After drinking half a bowl of soup, eating all the rotten vegetables, and chewing a piece of fishy meat, the bald man held the bowl and sat beside Chu Weiyang.

He also struggled to move his figure, with half of his body tilted towards Chu Weiyang, and then lowered his head again, his hoarse voice was only heard between the two of them.

"Last night when I was meditating, the turbidity accumulated and completely sealed off all my meridians. I sat withered all night without making any progress. Xiao Chu, I'm afraid I'm about to die."

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