Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 315: Torture

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I can hear the conversation between Yun Po and Huangquan Corpse Collector, but I don't understand what they mean. The corpse hunter in Huangquan was obviously a little angry, and his expression was not as calm as usual. Po Yun didn't dare to speak for a moment. After a long time behind, she said in a low voice, "Should I send someone to ask?"

"What did you ask, what else would they say now?" Huangquan's corpse scavenger's expression fluctuated, and it was only for such a short moment that he quickly recovered his calm.

"No need to mention this matter." The Huangquan Corpse Collector turned around and said as he walked: "When I have a chance, I will go to them."

Yun Po repeatedly said yes, and followed Huangquan's corpse hunter away.

After they left, I gradually eased the momentum and stood up while leaning on the fence. I don't know exactly why, but when I heard He Shangqu, I would have such a big reaction.

I sat back on the side of the bed and looked down and thought for a moment. I have not known how many times I have listened to Heshang, and I have also learned to play it, but never once has it been difficult to hold on to it like it is now.

Thinking about it, I was a little surprised. I don’t know if my reaction to He Shangqu was accidental or for some other reason. It has become my weakness, as long as someone plays the river song, I have to roll all over the floor.

This is not a good sign. If this incident really leaks out, how can I walk outside in the future? As long as people learn the Heshang Music, they can hold me.

Moreover, if I meet Po Yun again in the future, what shall I fight with her

After thinking about it, my head hurts, but when I think about it, I think it’s unnecessary to think about it now. Being trapped here by the Huangquan corpse scavenger, I don't know when I can escape. I think so much, just add trouble to myself.

I have been tossing for so long, just for a short period of time, as if my energy has been exhausted. When I finished thinking, I felt very sleepy. My eyelids were so heavy that I fell on the bed, and it took a moment. Into the dreamland.

I had a dream, a very simple dream. I dreamed that the Huangquan Corpse Collector was standing in front of me, staring at me silently.

I was a little afraid of his gaze, although his gaze was very indifferent, but in his eyes, it seemed to be able to see the flowing time, and it was like a boundless vast universe.

I slept for a long time this night, and when I woke up, I still felt weak. Not long after I woke up, Jiao Ren gave me food again. It was still a very delicate meal. I barely took a few bites and couldn't eat it anymore.

Jiao Ren saw that I had a loss of appetite and wanted to say something but didn't dare to speak out. I was in a bad spirit, which might lead to a bad mood, so he handed out the rest of the food to Jiao Ren.

"Come on, I don't want to eat."

"Brother, you." Jiao Ren sighed and said: "I can't think about it. The sky is falling. Should I eat or eat."

Jiao Ren said a few words and saw that I still refused to eat, so he took away the rest of the meal.

In this cave, there is nothing else to do except eat and sleep. There was nothing but silence around him, and there was no sound. The longer he stayed, the more upset he felt.

After three meals, I fell asleep again, the more I fell asleep

, The more groggy the head.

This time, I had a dream again, dreaming that the Huangquan Corpse Collector appeared in front of my eyes again. He looked at me calmly, his gaze still made me a little scared.

"Who is the person you can't let go of in your whole life?"

"I..." I heard him ask me, and my thoughts began to roll over. Who is the most unstoppable person in this life

Perhaps there is more than one person I can't let go of. I cared about my father. Although he was just the one who adopted me, he gave me all the care and love that my father should give me.

I am concerned about Fang Tian, and she was born and died, and I am in harmony with her. I am concerned about Qingluo, and I am afraid that something will happen to her. I am also concerned about the pitiful little who stayed with Yang Lei.

In normal times, I haven't thought about it too much, and I haven't talked too much to anyone. Many, many things are all pressed in my heart. When the Huangquan corpse hunter asked now, I seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and just like confiding, I said everything in my heart.

After listening to the Huangquan Corpse Collector, he didn't say anything, and turned away.

The dream is so concise. After Huangquan's corpse hunter disappeared from the dream, I was still very drowsy and slept for a long time in a daze.

This time, Jiao Ren, who was still here to deliver the meal, woke me up. I was only detained here for a short time, but I felt like it had been several years and I couldn't stand it anymore.

"You go and call the Huangquan corpse hunter."

"Brother, you eat first..." Jiao Ren passed the food through the gap in the fence.

"Don't eat!" I grabbed the bowl that was passed in, and threw it all out: "Go and call him!"

Jiao Ren couldn't help but left quickly. But after he left, the Huangquan corpse hunter never appeared.

I waited more and more anxiously, getting more and more anxious, and inexplicably annoyed, I just felt that it was not pleasing to see anything. I lay down and turned over and over for a long time. Suddenly, there was a clear flute sound, I don’t know what to do. It came from somewhere and fell directly into my ears.

The sound of the flute is like a magic sound. Maybe I have been worried all this time, afraid that the flute will appear again. When the sound of the flute really appeared, my heart sank to the sole of my feet. The whole figure seemed to have been struck by lightning, and I sat up on the bed.

The painful feeling that made me go out of my body with the sound of the flute once again spread. I can't describe this feeling. I feel that my soul is really going to be hooked away by the sound of the flute.

I couldn't help yelling in the cave, my chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, it was extremely uncomfortable. His head fell into that drowsy state again, and his eyesight was not clear.

In a daze, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be a faint shadow in front of me. The shadow was dark, like a writhing black smoke. At this moment, I am confused, and I can't see what the shadow is.

However, this vague black shadow made me feel a little scared.

I kept backing up, crawling with my hands and feet together, trying to stay away from this shadow. But when I climbed a few times and looked again, the shadow seemed to disappear again.

This feeling didn't stop. I noticed that the shadow disappeared, but when I turned my head slightly, the shadow seemed to appear on the other side of me again.

This group of shadows is like a plague god, let me avoid it, I wander around, trying to get rid of it.

But the shadow is like a shadow, no matter where I hide, as long as I turn my head, I can see the shadow in the corner of the light.

In the end, I gradually lost consciousness, my energy was completely exhausted, and I fell to the ground.

It took a long time for me to wake up. When I woke up, my head finally became sober. I still have an impression of the scene before the fainting.

I understand what is going on, and my instinct tells me that it is the Huangquan Corpse Collector who is playing this river sang song.

What does he mean? He saw me the tragic situation after listening to He Shang tune last time, but this time he still deliberately played this tune, which clearly shows that he is going to torture me.

I can't even think about the kind of pain I have experienced after hearing He Shangqu. Just think about it for a moment, it seems like the head is about to split.

Jiao Ren came over again to deliver food. I couldn't take care of that much, so I rushed to the fence and asked eagerly, "Why haven't the corpse hunters in Huangquan come yet!"

Jiao Ren didn't know what was going on this time, closed his mouth and said nothing, but occasionally looked up at me timidly. He hurriedly handed in the food, and after the handing in, Jiao Ren turned around and left.

"I'm asking you! Why didn't the Huangquan corpse hunter come here!"

I guessed that Jiao Ren should have been warned, not to talk nonsense to me anymore. When I asked, Jiao Ren paused, turned his head, and made a very embarrassed expression to me.

"Get out! Get out!" I couldn't say how irritable, I wanted to go straight out of the gap in the fence. I picked up the food that had just been delivered and threw them all outside the fence.

After that, Jiao Ren came to deliver two more meals, still dare not say a word, I did not eat a bite of these three meals.

After three meals, the sound of He Shangqu wafted out again. For me, this song has become a cruel torture. As long as the tune is played, I feel as if I have been subjected to torture in the world. The feeling is beyond words.

From this time on, Heshang tunes appeared regularly. Every time three meals were delivered, the tune would inevitably sound once, and it lasted about two quarters each time.

The pain of the body, perhaps gritted his teeth, can still hold on. However, every time my mind is turned upside down, I seem to be able to see the faint shadow.

Every time, the shadow seemed to be a little clearer than before, and I still avoided it with all my strength. I feel that once I let this group of black shadows get in my body, I might be plunged into an impossible situation.

I can't remember how long I was kept here. He Shangqu appeared almost 20 times before and after. My whole person was tortured and skinny and lost a lot of weight.

For several days, I couldn't eat any food. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it. I barely took a few bites. My energy was still not good. Apart from suffering, I fell into a coma most of the time.

I kept counting secretly. After He Shangqu appeared twenty-three times, I fell asleep again. Not long after I slept this time, I dreamed of little pity.

"Brother, brother..." Poor Poor might still recognize me. She stretched out her little hand and took off the mask that I put on my face.

I felt a slight tingling on my face. This tingling suddenly awakened. However, the moment I woke up, my eyes froze.

Poor little, she was actually standing next to my bed.

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