The rose fairy walked and walked, and finally stopped.

She turned her face and looked at a yard. The reason why she stopped at this place was that the rotten smell here seemed to be stronger.

Although I don't know what's going on, asking about such a taste will inevitably make people uneasy.

Thinking for a moment, she opened her legs and walked into the yard.

In the yard, there was a carriage parked.

This carriage was also brought by the previous caravan.

Just when the rose fairy wanted to go in, she found a young man standing at the gate, tiptoe, looking into the yard.

"Isn't this the storyteller at the entrance of the village?" The rose fairy had some doubts and looked at it quietly.

Just then, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.

A strong young man came out and frowned when he saw the scholar.

"Who are you?"

The young man was also from the previous caravan. In fact, the rose fairy didn't pay much attention, but the clothes on each other were incompatible with the others in the village.

He looked at the scholar warily, and his face was not good.

The scholar saw him, but he was overjoyed and ran over quickly.

"Go, go!" As soon as the scholar opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a violent drink.

"Bastard! Liu, are you finished? You still come to our house! Are you looking for death!"

A middle-aged man, with a lame leg and a wooden stick in his hand, looked angry, his eyes glittered with fierce light, and his words were quite bad.

The tall man frowned and said, "brother Xiao, who is this man?"

"Ha ha, you don't know, brother. This naughty scholar is called a scholar in vain, but he does some things all day!"

"Is there such a thing?" The big man was also stunned. He looked at the storyteller and shook his head. "I said the boy looked into the yard here. It was like this."

In fact, he didn't think the scholar looked like a thief, but no matter when, people have preconceived ideas.

After hearing what the master of the yard said, he hated the scholar very much. He just wanted to hit him with a fist and make the other party regret coming to the world. But after thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea. After all, the people in the village didn't care. He really had no reason to do it.

"Brother, you go first. I'll drive the naughty bastard away!" Said the lame man.

"Well... Don't brother Xiao need help?"

"Ha ha, no!"

"All right."

When the big man returned to the yard, the lame man looked ferocious.

"Bastard! What do you want?"

"I..." facing the lame man alone, the storyteller was a little timid.

"Hum, I don't care what you do on weekdays! But you'd better be honest with me these days. Have you forgotten the pain of skin and flesh last time?"

The scholar took a deep breath and clenched his fist.

"Why, do you still want to fight me?"

"You will be punished for doing so!"

"Ha ha! Fuck off! Even if I'm going to be punished, I'll live better and eat better than you!" The lame man said, "if you're not honest, I'll tell the village head!"

The storyteller was silent.

Looking at the lame man back in the yard, the storyteller was silent for a long time. He sighed slowly. His face was dignified and his eyes were turbid. He immediately looked up at the sky. The sky was gray.

"Saints often say that benevolent people are good, but those who are not benevolent have never been punished. Have saints ever lied to me?!"

The rose fairy was deeply touched and had doubts in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she entered the yard.

After entering the yard, the smell of putrefaction became stronger and stronger. She thought for a long time. Suddenly, she saw the lame man appear, carrying a flower basket in her hand, walked to the back of the house, slowly moved the water tank, and there was a channel.

I saw a lame man with a bent body. Because of the inconvenience of movement, the speed was also very slow. It took almost a minute for his body to enter the channel.

The rose fairy followed.

Below the cave is the cellar. When she came here, the rose fairy also found the source of the rotten smell.

Below, when the candle was lit, the light was also bright. To the surprise of the rose fairy, there were seven or eight candle lamps lit here, and dozens of useless new candles were placed next to it. This was an unknown cost, which formed a strong contrast with the dilapidated houses above.

To the surprise of the rose fairy, there were two women in the cellar. They were only wearing thin lining clothes, with iron chains tied to their hands and feet, like wild animals. When they saw the lame man, they were frightened and began to escape to the corner of the wall.

"I'm afraid of a hammer! If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it. Be my daughter-in-law. When you broke my seed, when would I let you out!" The lame man lifted the orchid rags covered on the flower basket, and there were some steamed bread and some pickles in it.

He stepped forward, kicked a wooden basin under his feet, poured steamed bread and pickles into it, and poured some water into another porcelain basin.

It's like raising animals at home.

The two women, like uncivilized beasts, dragged iron chains and rushed towards the two pots and began to grab food.

The lame man couldn't laugh. He pulled a stool and sat aside, squinting his eyes. His eyes revealed his slow complacency. It seemed that he enjoyed the feeling of raising women as animals.

"Eat more and try to give me a baby. The women in the village don't like me, but it's okay. Ha ha, isn't there you? Your men are dead and are eaten now. As long as you obey, I can let you live, otherwise you have to die with them." In the end, the lame man couldn't restrain his pride. This feeling of mastering the power of killing in his life made him elated. In his mind, even the gods in the sky couldn't compare with himself?

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, went to the front, grabbed one of the women, pulled away her messy hair, and showed a handsome face. Even if it was full of gray marks, it couldn't hide the very beautiful face.

"You bitch, when you came to my yard for the first time, I was hooked by you. It's nothing more than looking at you. Your man dared to scold me. Mom, when did I suffer such injustice? Now he has not only been eaten, but also his bones have been broken by me! Hei hei..." the lame man smiled darkly, and his hand is not slow at the same time, She had taken off her inner clothes, slapped her hand wantonly, and pushed the woman directly to the ground.

Another woman just looked up, her eyes were dull, and hurried to eat steamed bread, as if she didn't see anything.

Perhaps at this moment, what she thinks in her mind is: don't come to me, don't come to me

The rose fairy couldn't bear to see it again. She also knew what would happen next. Without hesitation, she immediately left the cellar.

"This bastard, damn it..." her face didn't get better when she got out of the cellar.

All along, she felt that there was a big gap between those mortals and their immortals, like mole ants, but now she suddenly realized that a mole ant could be so terrible.

If such a person becomes an immortal, how many people are unlucky?