chapter 397: prison (2 / 3)
        "Sex."

        YeTaopickedupa**hisfiips,theordinarystonebecameasharponforlife,piergtheirondemagoguery,leavingabloodholeinit,andthedemagogueryspatoutafewmouthsofgreenbloodaotheground,butitsfourfeetwerestillintheairlikeacockroachwithtenaciousvitality.

        "it'syou."

        Themaninbckhadbeengnawedoffhalfofhisbodyandhadgonebacktothesky.YeTaosquatteddowninfrontofhimanddidnottakeintoatthefilthoftheman.Helookedthroughhiswound,andnowYeTaohasnochoicebuttoalleviatehispain.

        "I'msorryI'tdoanythinganymore."

        "cough,fitwasn'tforyou,Imightnothaveleftacorpse."

        Therewasalreadydeathontheman'sface.YeTaostoodwherehewas,lookedathimwithcertainty,andimmediatelyopenedhismouthandasked:

        "Iwanttogototheundergroundwaterprison,butIdon'tknowhowtogetthere.youtellme?Ofcourse,ifyoudon'twanttotalk,Iwon'tforceyou."

        Heariao'swords,themanraisedhishandweaklyandpoiohim.

        "therewasastaircaseinthatdirethatwentallthewaydowntothewaterprison,'mafraidit'snoteasytogetthere."

        Theman'seyeshadbeenslowlyclosed,andhisraisedfingershadfallenbacktotheground.YeTaostoodinpomatterhowthebuildingIshook,andsawthattheman'sbreathwasgraduallycalmingandfinallyreturonothingness.YeTaothentookoffhiscoatandcovereditontheman'sbody.

        "fImeetyouter,I'lltakeyourbodyout."

        Withthat,YeTaowalkedinthedirepointedoutbythemaaokhattheditioninthisbuildingshouldnotbeaer,butdidnotexpeanythings,everywherewithbrokenarmsandlimbs,blood**earingthegoldencorridorinamess,andallkindsofdisgustingbugsrunningoverboardhere.?

        YeTaoreallydidnotwanttofightwiththesedisgustingbugs,sohereleasedthepressurearoundhim,andthelsnaturallydidnotdaretorushforward,feeliao'sbreathandavoidingthemallatthesametime.YeTaojuststeppedoverthebloodofthegroundandheadedforthedireofthewaterprison.

        "thefatbugundergroundsensedyourbreath,too."

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