Chapter 827 (1/2)

Published at 19th of March 2019 08:35:40 PM

Chapter 827

The Big Black Horse thought that it made no sense .

But since she was heaven, everything that she thought could produce unnatural results .

The Big Black Horse had just run hundreds of meters in a short time . Therefore, she returned to the gra.s.sland with her hands behind her back .

It had given up the idea of running away and listlessly followed behind her . Her blue dress looked tight on her because she was plump . The Big Black Horse looked at her back and shuddered .

Then it remembered the Calligraphy Addict, who looked slender in the same color clothes, and sighed inwardly . ”Ning Que, I told you that woman was better, but you never listenedto me!”

When they returned to the place that she had found it, she saw the black carriage . She entered it quietly and found the broken Big Black Umbrella and the iron box in the corner .

She sat down next to the iron box, stroking it with her fingers and wiping the dust off . Her fingers were very steady and the box became clean instantly .

She looked toward the Tianqi Mountains in the south and fell silent . The Big Black Horse saw this and just knew what it should do next, so it raised its hoofs and was about to go .

Its sweat trickled out of its black skin and wet its dirty mane . It was p.i.s.sed because even though it had tried its best, it still could not pull the carriage .

She stretched out her right hand and touched the wall of the carriage . A blue light flashed and the talisman of the walls was started . Then the carriage was able to move .

If they wanted to go through the Tianqi Mountains, they would have to pa.s.s through Helan City . The Tang Army had retreated to the south, and only a dozen Tang soldiers were left . The city was empty .

Although they were short-handed, when they saw the black carriage approaching, they still picked up their weapons and got prepared . Just then, she opened the curtain and took a look at them .

The gate of Helan City, which even the Golden Palace could not open, slowly opened under her gaze . The black carriage entered the city and pa.s.sed through the gorge, heading toward the Eastern Wilderness .

Not until the black carriage had disappeared did they finally revive, feeling confused and shocked . They knew exactly what had happened, but they did not know why they had done that .

The black carriage pa.s.sed through the Eastern Wilderness and the border villages . It entered the Yan Kingdom and continued on, heading for the south . The trip was mountainous and desolate and she never spoke .

One day, they arrived at a small town between the Yan Kingdom and the Song Kingdom . It was so small that it only had one street . The buildings in the town were old and broken, filled with bad smells and rotten vegetable leaves .

The town was remote and had not been involved in a war, but the people had been affected . All the businesses aside from those dealing with food had declined . The butcher's shop was the only one on the street, which should be crowded on sale days, but it was so quiet today that even the flies felt bored .

The black carriage stopped in front of the shop . She went out of the carriage . When she saw her b.r.e.a.s.t.s in the tight clothes, she frowned again . She hated her body .

Although the business was not good, the butcher was in a good mood . He did not count on this shop to make a living . At this moment, he was cutting some marinated ribs for his next meal .

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and was stunned when he saw the girl in blue . He was wondering who she was and why he did not remember her .

Then he continued to cut the ribs . His knife was sharp and heavy . As he hacked down, the meat residue would be thrown into the air and the thick chopping board would shake .

She walked over to him and watched quietly, as if she was very interested in what he was doing .

The butcher just kept cutting .

Then he sped up his breathing like a sick old man . His chest was moving up and down like a bellows and his hand holding the hilt began trembling .

He felt more and more scared, and his speed of cutting the ribs became faster and faster . He felt the knife get heavier and heavier and he did not even dare to wipe the sweat off his forehead . The sweat fell down onto the ribs and was smashed by the knife, melting into the meat .

As his hands continued to tremble, he finally chopped onto his finger .

With a m.u.f.fled sound, the waist-high board cracked, spraying out a vast amount of fat and wood .

The knife did not stop after it chopped the board in half . A deep crack appeared on the ground, which was dark as if it had no bottom . Only the sound of water could be heard and it belonged to the underground river .

What a terrifying knife! It had landed on his finger instead of the chopping board, but it cracked the ground all the way to underground .

However, this terrifying knife had not cut his finger off, it just left a shallow white mark .

What was this man made of? No matter what he was made of, under her peaceful gaze, he was going crazy .