Baierguan River

11 years ago.

The long night was silent, the moonlight outside the window quietly came in, the snow fell to the ground, and the rustling sound seemed startled.

The person in the cellar was already in a coma. I couldn't bear it, so I put a clean coat on him. When I moved a little, blood like red pearls oozed from the wound on his wrist, spread and flowed on his white and thin arms.

Both his hands were hung by iron chains, his legs full of welts were hanging in the air, a foot above the ground, thick blood flowed down his calves, forming a pool of dark red.The clothes were so blood-stained that they couldn't see their original color, they were tattered, and black sludge seemed to grow on their bodies.

"Young Master?" I called softly.

He tilted his head, and he didn't know if he heard it. His long black hair was stained with sweat and stuck to his cheeks, and it was scattered like seaweed, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

I have been in this coffin shop for half my life. The first time I saw Tujiu was at the door. This young man was handsome and unrestrained, against the light, even the dirt on his face could not hide the smile on his face. Who would have thought , one day he will linger in this ghost hell.

"Cough cough..."

I heard the sound of coughing, and hurriedly handed him a glass of water and put it to my lips, but he didn't take a sip.

The feeling of being hung by the iron chain is very uncomfortable. I really want to find a stone for him to step on, but there are only skeletons around, and two big holes are staring at me, creepy.

Boss Su came here yesterday and stayed here for a long, long time, so long that I can hardly tell the difference between day and night.

He tightened his thick cloak, rubbed his red hands and walked in, carrying two jars of wine.

He went straight to Tu Jiu, with a gentle smile on his face, but the movements of his hands were extremely fierce. He roughly pulled Tu Jiu's collar, and the iron chain was really rattled.

He tapped Tu Jiu's lips with his finger, and said, "Ajiu, Ahjiu, I never thought of embarrassing you so much, but your bones are too hard, and it's hard to live without grinding them." .”

"...Then you kill me."

The hoarse voice is hardly human, and only these syllables can be vaguely recognized.

Boss Su sighed softly, picked up a dagger casually, and shook it lightly in front of Tu Jiu's eyes, his face full of resentment.

"Do you still remember this dagger? I didn't know how happy you were when you gave it to me. It's a pity that it was used on you for the first time..."

There was no brilliance in Tu Jiu's eyes, and he didn't react when he saw the dagger. Instead, he smiled, his tightly closed lips were extremely firm.

Boss Su slashed the sharp blade directly across Tu Jiu's pale jaw. The wound was not deep, but it continued to his chest. The neck fell down, and the spicy and mellow liquid burned his skin like a flame, and the sound of the gurgling water made me startled.

But Tu Jiu didn't say a word.

Boss Su sighed, leaned close to Tujiu's neck and licked it, all the way down, still mumbled in his mouth: "Well... it's really drunk, it's really strong."

While licking all the way down, Tu Jiu groaned twice in his throat, his brows were furrowed tightly, looking very painful.

Boss Su took the dagger and gouged into Tu Jiu's heart again, black blood flowed out. He heard that the hearts of the descendants of the Tu family are different from others, and now it seems that it is really unusual.

The boss pinched his chin and asked, "Tell me, what is that medicine? Tell me, and I'll let you go. Not only that, I'll give you everything you want."

Tu Jiu raised his eyelids and said, "You know what I want?"

Eyes fluttered, slender fingers gently opened his skirt, and touched his slippery skin provocatively, the meaning was obvious, even I turned my back in shame.

Unexpectedly, sarcasm followed, and the hoarse and indistinct voice said with difficulty: "This is my most disgusting thing."

With a "snap", the wine jar shattered on the ground.

Boss Su shook his head, and said to the "person" standing beside him: "I really can't bear it, you come and find a way to get Mr. Tujiu to speak. If he doesn't say anything, you can jump off the stove by yourself."

The "man" walked over stiffly. Since then, the sound of whipping has been heard endlessly, but Tu Jiu only made a slight hum from his teeth a few times, his skin was ripped apart, dark red blood flowed out, and the cloth stuck to the fresh wound Rubbing against his clothes, his clothes were dyed blood red layer by layer.

In order to survive, the strength of every whip of that "man" was extremely cruel, and it was as sharp as a knife. After the skin and flesh were pulled out, a piece of white bone was exposed. A lot of sweating, red eyes, bloodshot all over.

"He" didn't relent and didn't stop, my heart beat with the sound of whipping.

I suddenly had an urge to break Tujiu's chains and escape with him, but I knew it was impossible because it was Su Shisan who wanted his life.

From dark to dawn, Tu Jiu had passed out several times, and the "man" who whipped him obediently jumped out of the stove after dawn without hesitation.

You see, Su Shisan has this ability.

I quietly approached Tujiu.

"Young master, it's cold, put on some clothes."

He lowered his head, extremely weak, and gently parted his chapped lips: "Thank you Uncle Zhou, I'm not cold, let me have a taste of life and death."

I hesitated, his throat was hurt, it would definitely hurt if spirits entered his throat, but this was the first time he asked me for a request since he was imprisoned, I gently picked up the jar of wine Boss Su left here, Put it on Tu Jiu's lips and raise it.

He was so painful that he closed his eyes and shed tears.

I wanted to say something, but I saw him smiling, his curved eyes looked even more charming, his eyelashes cast shadows on his face, his gray and dead face, it hadn't been so lively for a long time.

I think, now I have re-acquainted with my Young Master Tujiu.

His mind was brought back to the present by the beating sound. It was Lan Ke who came down with a bamboo pole. He had a limp and knocked here and there every day with a bamboo pole. He heard the sound of bamboo before seeing anyone else.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the light in the cellar was very bad, relying on the faint light of a few oil lamps on the wall, Lan Ke lit a few more, and the light of the fire shone on the wall, and the shadow of Tujiu fell. on top.

Lan Ke pointed to the clean clothes on Tu Jiu's shoulders, and said, "Why put this on him? It won't do him any good."

I was a little resentful, but it was just wearing a piece of clothing, Su Shisan was so recalcitrant, but thinking of the scene when he took off someone's eyeball with his bare hands, I shrunk my neck and took it off obediently.

Just as I took off my clothes, I saw an extra figure on the wall. It was Boss Su's shadow. I couldn't help but shuddered, raised my heart to my throat, and walked away silently, feeling ashamed of my cowardice, being so cowardly. Little, how could you come up with the idea of ​​taking away Tujiu?

Maybe it was because he was really poor before.

Tonight, Boss Su’s complexion was not good. When he came, he went straight to Tujiu. This time, he grabbed Tujiu’s hair on the back of his head and forced him to look at him. The smile on his face could not be maintained, and he asked ferociously, “What is it?” What the hell! I will really make you die of pain!"

You don't need to ask, you know, he failed again, and he couldn't have succeeded without Tujiu.

Tu Jiu was never afraid, he closed his eyes half-closed, looked at him and said, "I, Tu Jiu, am alone in this world, and I am not afraid of anything anymore, why do you want me to die of pain?"

"It's really a hard bone, no one makes you care? You are not afraid of anything?"

Boss Su let out a chilling smile, kissed Tu Jiu's ear, and said in a low voice: "Why don't I torture you, I make you happy, you once said you like me, I'll find you When a man serves you, when you are satisfied with the service, you can tell me obediently, how about it?"

He seemed excited about the proposal, and the haze on his face was swept away.

This beast!

I was shaking with anger, how could he do this!This is the young master who made two hundred coffins for him, killed two hundred people for him, and still treats him sincerely...

Lanke also clenched his fists, but we didn't do anything, because we all know that this is hell, and everywhere we go is hell. Even if we go to other towns, other cities, it's just going from one hell to another. one hell.

Tu Jiu's eyeballs moved, he looked at Su Shisan in disbelief, and then lowered his head again, looking like he was being slaughtered. His fingertips, which were already tattered, were scratched with deeper wounds with his nails. , a drop of thick blood fell on the ground.

Fortunately, Su Shisan didn't do that, but brushed away Tu Jiu's long hair sticking to his cheek with his fingertips, touched his face gently, and sighed.

"Ajiu, why are you so disobedient?"

Tu Jiu stopped talking, as if dead.

After a long time, Su Shisan said "ah", and said again: "I see, you actually don't want other men to serve you, you are angry with me, aren't you? I was wrong, don't you angry."

Hearing this, my palms were sweating in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and I really didn't want to think about the bad side.

But after a while, I slowly closed my eyes.

I just saw that Su Shisan hugged Tu Jiu's slender waist, untied his belt, and stabbed fiercely from behind. It's like dealing with pork on the cutting board, merciless, and has no other purpose except humiliation.

I turned my face and saw the figure reflected on the wall. Su Shisan's fierce movements made my legs go weak, and I just wanted to escape from this place.

I can't remember how long the two of them lasted, I only know that at the last moment, Tu Jiu fell heavily, so he fell into the brazier long ago if he was not tied by an iron chain, his rag-like body swayed in the wind, like a dead man.

Su Shisan pulled away and left, leaving only one sentence not to let him die.

I don't know the difference between Tu Jiu's current appearance and his death. I can only put clean clothes on him again, and feed him some water. His eyes are already slack, and he is playing around like a puppet. I think , isn't this the purpose of Su Shisan doing all this?

After feeding the water, I found that the corner of his mouth was bleeding, so I was so scared that I quickly blocked it with a cloth, and called the doctor under Su Shisan.

Lan Ke sat on the ground and wept loudly. I hung my head and thought, he actually committed suicide by biting his tongue.

How fiery he used to be, the most pampered young master of the Tu family.

Facing the sunshine, he is transparent and bright despite the turmoil in the world, and he can be unrestrained and boundless between life and death.