Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 37: Things in the Belly 01

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Wangting Villa has been quiet for seven or eight days. Although many people come in and out of the courtyard every day to deliver news, no one has traced the whereabouts of Shen Langhun and Tang Lizi. Fu Cui thought that the two men must have been together, but after the spies checked again and again, no one saw the man with a face stabbed by a red snake. They arrested many men with wounds on their abdomens, but none of them was Tang Lici. The nearby villages and towns have also been searched several times, and no one has seen any suspicious persons similar to them. Shen Langhun and Tang Lici just disappeared in the burst of smoke, leaving no trace behind.

It has been a cold winter. It has rained and snowed for several days in the past few days, but it finally cleared up today. Tang Lici had been recuperating in a private house on the edge of the town for seven or eight days. The owner of the house took a thousand taels of silver from him and happily hid it in the cellar. He kept silent on weekdays and did not care about what happened above him. Don't listen or ask.

Tang Lici did not put makeup on the faces of the three people. He only taught a few people how to apply makeup. Those few people smeared some charcoal ash and egg white on their faces, turning their delicate face into a dark and ugly look. The eyes were slightly rouged, making their eyes red and swollen, although not as good as Tang Lici's. The technique is superb, but it is also very different from the original.

Tang Lici put a little makeup on her face and dressed up as a woman. She tied a cloth strip on his abdominal wound to stop the bleeding. In order to prevent anyone from discovering that he had an abdominal wound, she simply wrapped it around his waist. The cloth was used to dress him up as a pregnant woman. His silver hair was eye-catching. The man spread the ink, applied it on the tied silver hair, dyed it black, and then wrapped a dark hairband on the hair to cover the strangely colored hair.

Fengfeng crawled on Tang Lizi's bed all day long. Tang Lizi sat leaning on the bed, and Fengfeng crawled at the end of the bed, burying her head in the quilt, with her back to him and her **** exposed. Tang Lici ignored him most of the time. Sometimes when the weather was really cold and Fengfeng was shivering from the cold, he would cover her with a quilt, but as soon as he touched her, Fengfeng cried loudly, as if she had been beaten severely by him.

Seven or eight days passed like this. The wound on Tang Lici's abdomen gradually healed. She changed his dressing every few days. Although the wound healed quickly, she felt no joy in her heart. Shen Langhun's knife stabbed deeply and overlapped with two old wounds on his abdomen, tearing the old wounds. The wounds were so large that one could almost see clearly the internal organs under the wounds. When she applied medicine to him for the first time, she vaguely saw a mass of blood and flesh deep inside her abdomen. That must be Fang Zhou's heart... But... at a glance, she felt that the thing didn't look like a human heart.

It is a group of... very ominous... very scary things...

What will become of a human heart buried in its belly after several years? Is it still a heart?

She didn't have the chance to look at it carefully. Tang Lici's wound healed quickly, and by the eighth day it had become well scarred. While recuperating, Tang Lici sat on the bed and read. She didn't understand why he could still read books like "The Three Character Classic" and "The Thousand Character Classic". Tang Lizi read very slowly. Sometimes the remaining candles illuminated the scene, and there was rain and snow falling outside the window. The shadow of the book reflected on his beautiful cheeks... There seemed to be a kind of tenderness, lingering in the sound of the lights and snow.

Lin Bu was a well-educated scholar and a great connoisseur of scriptures. Tang Lizi did not talk about books or poems with him. He only read books alone without talking to anyone or expressing any opinions. Sitting on the bed, he stared at a page of the book for a long time, then slowly turned the page, and looked at it for a long time.

At this time, he must be in a very calm mood. Although no one knows what he is thinking, he is indeed very calm.

On a sunny winter day, the sky was high and the clouds were wide, the door creaked. Yu Tuan'er came back from shopping for groceries. Seeing the silence in the house, she stuck out her tongue and quietly poked her head inside. Tang Lizi was leaning on the bed reading a book. He did not change into a man today. He was sitting on the stool in the kitchen, looking at the clean stove in a daze. Fengfeng sat on Tang Lizi's bed and looked at it carefully. Two bugs flying on the roof.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" The insect fell down, and Fengfeng immediately smiled, crawled towards her, pointed to the ground and then to the wall, her soft little mouth pouted, "Huh... Huh..." Her beautiful eyes opened wide. , "Gu Gu Gu..."

Yu Tuan'er saw him pouting and pointing, his eyes extremely focused, but she didn't know what he was talking about. Fengfeng crawled over and grabbed her sleeves, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ”

"I don't know what you're talking about even if you say 'woo woo' a hundred times!" Yu Tuan'er pinched his face. The baby's cheeks were so pink and cute, but her hands Just as Yi Zhan pinched his face, Feng Feng turned around and bit her. With an unhappy look on her face, she crawled under the quilt and hid again.

"Wow!" Yu Tuan'er rubbed the back of his hand, "It can bite people..." Tang Lizi turned over a page of the book and said leisurely, "He asked you to kill the little spiders on the wall and on the ground." Tuan'er glared at him, "You know what he's talking about, why don't you beat him?" Tang Lici closed the book, "You beat him to death once, and if you don't continue to help him tomorrow, he will cry." His hands were flat on the quilt. The quilt was aqua, which made Tang Li's hand white as jade. "Can you help him fight spiders all the time?"

Yutan'er tilted her head and looked at him, "You are so cruel. Your mother must not have loved you when you were a child." Tang Lici sat upright, with a dignified and gorgeous posture, as if there was a tower in front of him. Palace, "Your mother loves you very much." He smiled slightly, "So you are not afraid of anything."

"I'm afraid of death." Yu Tuan'er saw that person's eyes turning around. She turned around and went to the kitchen, "I'm very afraid of death. I'm not afraid of anything but death." Tang Lizi lowered her eyelashes slightly. , Yu Tuan'er carried the vegetable basket and chatted with that person about how many dishes to make for today's lunch. He was thinking... The little girl named Yu is not afraid of anything except death.

It would be easy to kill her.

Tang Lici spread her right hand. His palm was very white, with few wrinkles, straight and moist. This palm had killed many people. Sometimes he would apply a layer of "autumn soap" on the edge of his nails. It was a kind of poison, not too poisonous, but it would make the skin ulcer and leave deep scars.

He likes to leave marks on others, preferably ones that never fade away. When he was a child, he would carve words on cats and dogs. The carvings were too deep and blood flowed all over the floor. They all died and the game was boring. Later he left scars on people, which never faded and gave him pleasure.

Yu Tuan'er is not afraid of anything but death. It's easy to kill her, but once she's dead, there's really nothing to fear. Tang Lici opened the book just now, lowered her eyes and read quietly. People always have things to fear, everyone is the same.

"Sister, what were you thinking about just now?" Yu Tuan'er took out the radishes and placed them on the chopping board. "You didn't hear when Fengfeng asked someone to kill spiders?" The man shook his head. She was completely lost in thought. "No, I was thinking about Mr. Tang." He took the radish, washed it in clean water, and began to peel it. Skin.

"What do you miss Mr. Tang?" Yu Tuan'er broke off a piece of crispy radish and ate it. The sound of biting it in her mouth was also refreshing. "I wonder if his injury has healed?" That man shook his head and smiled softly. She smiled and said, "I don't know... After thinking about it, I seem to have thought of nothing, but also seemed to have thought of a lot." Yu Tuan'er leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Hey, that sister, there are scratches on people's stomachs." Can he survive with such a big wound? Could he be...a monster?"

"Monster?" The man was startled for a moment and put the basin filled with radishes aside. "The reason why he survived is because Mr. Tang has strong martial arts skills and a good foundation, right? Of course he is not a monster." Xiao Yutuan'er said The younger one snorted, "I think he looks like a monster." She knelt down to light the fire and stopped talking about Tang Lici.

A monster... The man mixed the chopped pork with seasonings and looked at the iron pot on the stove silently. If she had not known Tang Li Ci, she might have thought that such a man was just a monster. But now I always feel that... if a few more people say that he is a monster, he might really... completely transform into a "monster".

A monster that deliberately and completely conceals its humanity, takes pleasure in manipulating the emotions and anger of others, is omnipotent, indestructible, and will never die.

Tang Lici will transform into this kind of monster. Since Chi Yun's death, this trend has become more obvious.

But...will becoming a demon really be better than a human being? Isn't it because he couldn't bear the pain of being a human that he gradually transformed into a demon? Fang Zhou is dead, Chi Yun is dead, Shao Yanping is dead... there are many things that cannot be undone no matter how hard he works, what he has lost is not just a human life? Mr. Tang is just...a very timid person. He breaks down too easily. In order not to be noticed and ridiculed, he would rather become a demon.

The woman stir-fried the pork in the pot, covered the pot and simmered. She raised her eyes and glanced outside the room. She saw Tang Lici spreading her palms and looking at her fingers carefully. She didn't know what she was thinking. .

After Yu Tuan'er washed the vegetables, he stood up and was about to set up another wok when he suddenly heard footsteps and Lin Bu hurriedly came in, "That girl, that girl." The one put down the spatula. , "Mr. Lin?" Lin Bu held a notice in his hand, "Today, a notice was posted on the monument at the entrance of Chengfeng Town, saying that there are evildoers hiding in Chengfeng Town. In order to eliminate the evildoers, Wangting Villa will do this every day. One person from the town must be killed and killed with human life until the evildoer shows up and is killed. If the evildoer disappears for one day, one person will be killed in Wangting Villa. Now most of the people in Chengfeng Town have escaped, and the people from the Fengliu Shop have also been arrested. Many people hang themselves from the trees outside the villa, saying they will kill one person a day."