Chapter 495 The Silent Truth

Ma Laoliu and Zhang Shiman both turned their heads, but at this time the door of the hut has been kicked open!

Canopy!
After the muffled sound, the door was torn apart, and a black figure appeared at the door. He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.

"Who, you... who are you?!" Ma Laoliu hurriedly picked up his clothes from the bed and wanted to put them on, but when he saw the appearance of this person, he was terribly frightened.

This is a bald head, but his whole body is covered with spell-like talismans. He looks extremely evil, and his eyes are shining white!

When he walked in, the two of them saw the man's appearance.

Zhang Shiman's lips trembled, and she said, "Lin Musen?"

"Lin Musen is dead, you forced him to death, Zhang Shiman...you are still the same as before, like a pile of mud, unable to support money, I didn't expect your hobbies to be so heavy now, no wonder you will Leave me, so you like people covered in pockmarks and scabies..." The painting demon walked in.

Zhang Shiman blushed, but soon turned pale, she said: "I was cheated, you can't blame me."

"Yeah, I can't blame you... I should thank you, if you didn't let me go through so many things in the past, I wouldn't let go of everything and become what I am now, this is what I want. "The painting demon looked at Zhang Shiman, but there was no kindness in his eyes.

"That is my child, even if I sell my soul, I will raise him." Zhang Shiman sobbed.

"Your child, I brought it for you." The painting demon dropped a bloody thing, which landed in front of Zhang Shiman.

Seeing the child, Zhang Shiman's pupils suddenly constricted: "You...what did you do?! What did you do?!"

"You and his child, what do you think..."

"Fart!" Zhang Shiman almost collapsed, she knelt on the ground, and lifted up the pile of bloody things with trembling hands, "You actually killed your own son?"

"My son?" The painting demon burst out laughing, "You're ashamed to say..."

Zhang Shiman hugged the child in his arms, and looked at Hua Mo with murderous eyes: "Do you know that Young Master Lu is a heavenly eunuch? Do you know that when Young Master Lu knew that I had a child, he directly Abandoned me, because he knew that he could not have children..."

Although this sentence is ordinary, it exploded in Huamo's heart like thunder, and his eyes widened: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"At that time, I thought, if I follow you, how will my child grow up in the future, will he have to endure the unpleasant smell from the stable every day? I can bear it, but I don't want my child to endure it like this, and then in these The smell grows up..." Zhang Shiman sobbed, "At that time, Young Master Lu coveted me, so I thought about whether I could use him and give our children a better life. I was willing to abandon everything for the sake of my children, because I Just an orphan..."

The painting demon just stood there, like a statue, as if it had been petrified, unable to move.

But Zhang Shiman continued to sob and said: "Musen, you are really cruel!"

"Then why didn't you come to me, why didn't you just tell me the truth?!" Hua Mo's forehead was full of tendons, and she started to growl at Zhang Shiman.

Zhang Shiman laughed miserably, laughing wildly, but even more crazily: "I have no face to see you, and will you believe what I say? I will never forget the look in your eyes at that time..."

"Since I have killed my own children, I don't care about killing one more!" The painting demon suddenly grabbed Zhang Shiman's neck.

But Zhang Shiman didn't mean to be afraid at all: "Kill it, the child is over there...he misses his mother..."

……

When Jiang Han arrived at the thatched hut, he found that there were already three dead bodies in the hut.

Three bodies without skin.The corpse was still very fresh, and the muscle tissue all over the body was still steaming. It was a man and a woman, and there was a lump of meat like a lion's head in the middle of the room.

He squatted down, his heart sank, and he thought to himself that he was late, and it seemed that he was a little short.

"Ghost eyes!"

Jiang Han initiated the Demon Ancestor Climbing the Immortal Art, and he could see all the movements around him at a glance.

After some searching, Jiang Han found blood drops on the ground.

"Is it leading to the outside?" Jiang Han felt strange, so he started to walk out following the blood drops. Now the outside is pitch black. For such a primitive village, there is basically no lighting on the roadside.

Except for the faintly visible fireflies in the grass, there is nothing glowing.

Suddenly, Jiang Han saw a figure, and he quickly followed up. It was beside a river bank, a man was hunched over, retching.

"Ugh..."

He leaned on the wall with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, looking very painful.

Jiang Han approached, but when there were still ten steps away, the man found Jiang Han vigilantly.

"Who?!" said the man.

Jiang Han stopped in his tracks, and said with a smile: "It's late at night, did you drink too much?"

"It has nothing to do with you, you go, I have no right to see you." The man said.

And Jiang Han has quietly summoned Tianwu Baolun: "Then I have to come over to see what's going on?"

The other party sneered, and suddenly, like a feline, he crawled and prepared to rush over, but unexpectedly, he was surrounded by a round blade.

Jiang Han said: "Hua Mo, you'd better not move around, or my weapon will be enough to cut you in half!"

"Are you a bounty hunter? It's a pity... I've killed a lot of bounty hunters along the way." Hua Mo said.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually moved away from the moon. Under the pale moonlight, Jiang Han finally saw the face of the painting demon. It was really like the one in the portrait, with talismans all over his body, like a strange person.

Suddenly, the painting demon jumped up, wanting to break away from Tianwu Baolun's control from the air, but Tianwu Baolun couldn't be freed if he wanted to, so he followed it.

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "You can't do what you can!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, a black shadow on the ground came towards him, obviously the painting demon was in the air, who was the black shadow on the ground?
He looked down, but found that it was another painting demon, holding a skinning knife in his hand, stabbing towards his heart.

Jiang Han's eyes widened, and suddenly he pressed his head with one hand, and then slammed his knee against him.

Canopy!
The painting demon flew upside down, raised his head, his nose was knocked crooked by Jiang Han, he grinned, and even lost two front teeth: "You are so strong, you are different from the previous bounty hunters."

(End of this chapter)

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