Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

Chapter 32 The Mansion of the Head 16

Faced with Skinny Monkey's accusation, the new butler had no room for defense, and was immediately subdued by the burly servants, tied up tightly and taken out.

The thin monkey got the master's verbal praise, kowtowed to thank him, but couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes.

Watching this scene, Ding Chiyu suddenly felt a little sad.

The thin monkey's waist straightened up, and he couldn't hide the complacency on his face when he was eating. He couldn't understand it, so he went to sleep on the bed after a few mouthfuls.

The night care shifts were assigned very coincidentally, with Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang in the first half of the night, and Four Eyes and Shouhou in the second half of the night.

Due to the limited environment, Shang Yang couldn't light the peeping candle, and the scriptures on Dingchiyu's body were already invalid, so he still persuaded Dingchiyu to let Erba sleep on Dingchiyu's head.

The room was very quiet, filled with a faint unknown fragrance, Ding Chiyu sat on a comfortable armchair next to Shang Yang, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Ding Chiyu dreamed that during the military training at the university, he kept repeating the queue, his feet were so tired that he couldn't rest, complaining in his heart, he woke up unexpectedly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ding Chiyu realized something was wrong. He was not in the master's room, but he was with several people, carrying a shoulder pad, and under the guard of the servants, he carried the big headed master in the dense forest. Moving forward in the dark.

The night is as thick as ink, and the mist is as dense as porridge. The servants and the big-headed master are almost integrated with the foggy night, and there is a sinister feeling, especially on the master's big head, except for a pair of eyes. His face was so dark that people couldn't see his facial features clearly, and he didn't look like a living person no matter what.

Ding Chiyu tried it, and found that his body was not under his control, and he was acting stiffly like a robot. Occasionally, a command that was exactly the same as the master's voice came from his mind, and his body would obey it obediently.

No sound can be made, only a weak "grunt" sound is pressed in the chest, like a gasping strange beast dying, even Dingchiyu himself can't be sure what he is making.

Dingchiyu could only rely on the only useful line of sight to identify carefully, only then did he realize that the people carrying the shoulders were himself, Shang Yang, Siyan and Shouhou, and the front four eyes and Shang Yang, Dingchiyu could only see the back , it is impossible to judge their status.

Dingchiyu worked hard for a long time, and then managed to tilt his stiff neck a little bit, and then saw the face of the thin monkey on the right from the corner of his eye. Looking ahead with slack eyes, he moved forward like sleepwalking.

Seeing the thin monkey's state like a walking corpse at the moment, Ding Chiyu's heart sank, and he tried again, but there was still no part of his body willing to obey.

In the silent night, only the heavy but slow footsteps of the four people were so clear. Fang Mo followed closely on the side of the shoulder, only a few steps away from Ding Chiyu. Ding Chiyu worked hard for a long time before using his stiff eyes. He tried to wink at him, but Fang Mo acted as if he hadn't seen anything.

Ding Chiyu felt a little out of breath just by driving his gaze, and he was not sure whether the change of his gaze was successful, but seeing that Fang Mo didn't respond, he had to give up struggling temporarily and put his stiff gaze back on track.

Dingchiyu found out from the corner of his eye that although the night was hazy, the place he was passing by was no stranger to him, and he vaguely judged that he was slowly heading towards the back of the mansion.

The movements of the four seemed to be slow but fast, and the ancestral temple soon appeared in Dingchiyu's sight.

An order came to mind, and the four of Dingchiyu stopped stiffly. Fang Mo got the key from the master, and then went to open the door.

When Fang Mo took the key, Dingchiyu saw the true face of the key for the first time in front of Dingchiyu's eyes - a carving of a human head the size of a walnut, black and shining, although in the dark night, There was a gleam of brilliance reflected in his eyes, as if he was alive, and when he swayed in the wind, he even let out a laugh similar to "Jie Jie", which made people frown.

But what made Ding Chiyu even more shocking was that even though it was just a glance, he still saw Fang Mo's hands clearly—not the slender and white hands that belonged to Fang Mo before, but a pair of thick and powerful hands that Ding Chi Yu is no stranger at all, the hand that almost pinched Dingchi Yu unconscious once belonged to the bald hand.

Ding Chiyu felt dizzy: it turned out that Fang Mo had already died.

Fang Mo was opening the gate of the ancestral temple, Ding Chiyu quickly adjusted his mood and concentrated on writing down the steps.

After the door opened, an order came from his mind, and the four of Ding Chiyu carried their master inside.

As soon as he entered, the two long-burning lamps were automatically lit. Although the flames were powerful, there was always a gloomy atmosphere.

The ancestral temple is almost the same as the ruined temple that night, the only difference is that there are countless lifelike human head statues engraved on the walls here, even more realistic than those in the mansion and other courtyards, as if they would break through the walls at any time. Come out and rush towards the people outside.

The four of Ding Chiyu stopped in front of the altar with their shoulders on their shoulders. The master gave an order, and the new housekeeper was tied up and brought up, but this time there were more than a dozen people tied up behind him. Ding Chiyu recognized , are the servants who followed the new steward before.

The new butler was very stubborn, facing the master's questioning, he didn't say much, while the servants behind him all looked ashen, wanting to speak but not daring to intervene.

The attitude of the new housekeeper made the master very angry, and a night owl-like voice poured out from the thin chest, stirring in the whole temple: "It's useless for me to use you so much, but I still get this kind of betrayal. , it just so happens that Mr. Fang always tells me to take supplements, so..."

While speaking, the master looked at the new housekeeper.

The servants behind the new butler instantly turned ashen. Dingchiyu was suspicious of the meaning of the master's words, so he heard a soft sound, and the master didn't know what flew out of him. In an instant, he pulled the new butler to him, skinny like a monkey's paw Holding the new butler horizontally in his hands, he opened his huge mouth, biting off a fifth of the new butler's body in one bite, and then began to chew.

The splashed blood immediately stained the master and Dingchiyu, and the strong stench stimulated Dingchiyu's senses, while Fang Mo and the rest of the servants at the side were accustomed to seeing the master just like this. , the new butler has been gnawed down to only one head.

The master seemed to cherish the new butler's head very much. After eating, he didn't even care about the blood stains on his body. Instead, he took the snow-white silk scarf handed over by Fang Mo and carefully wiped off the blood on the head, even the ends of his hair. He refused to let go of the blood in his ears, then wiped his hands carefully, and held the head of the new butler in his hands, as if admiring a treasure. After looking at it for a full cup of tea, his eyes darkened. Putting down the head and handing it over to Fang Mo, he said in a rather sad tone, "Follow the old rules."

Fang defaulted to accepting it, and handed it to the maid on the side.

For the dozens of servants who were guilty of the same crime, the master didn't have such patience, and directly ignored their screams and pain, and ate them all in the time of a cup of tea, leaving only the heads and throwing them to the servants. people.

The moment those heads lost their bodies, long spider-like claws grew out, and there was a crisp metal friction sound between the impacts. Although they were struggling in the hands of the servants, those sharp weapons could not hurt them at all. Noticing the servants, the servants led the heads very neatly into a basement door that Fang Mo opened with the previous key.

After eating, the owner showed a rare satisfied expression on his face, his brows were radiant, his white hair turned green, his skin became radiant and shiny, and he looked much younger in an instant.

At this time, Ding Chiyu suddenly understood why the master's medicine needed to be added to their bodies, and where the bodies of Miao Xingyu and Tian Jing disappeared.

The radiant master, the huge human head suddenly separated from the body, and the ears grew long, becoming like two huge cattail fans. Between one fan, a huge wind rose, and Dingchiyu felt that he could hardly stand still.

Then, the master's head flew around the temple, flying faster and faster, while making a unique owl sound.

Ding Chiyu listened to the voice in his ears, and immediately felt his head swell and burst. He persisted for a while, and finally his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

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