After raising cubs, Ben Gongli won

Chapter 680 Disemboweled

It was night, and the streets of the imperial capital were silent, only the watchman held a lantern in his hand, beat the gong, and shouted loudly, "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles—"

Looking around, the watchman saw that there was no ghost on the street, so he shrank his neck involuntarily.

Speeding up the pace, the watchman was walking forward seriously, but suddenly saw a figure flashing by in the alley ahead.

The sky was too dark, the figure flashed past, it seemed to be a beautiful girl in a skirt, but her figure was a bit bloated, her belly was bulging high, she seemed to be pregnant.

"Who's there?" The watchman raised the lantern in his hand to shine forward, but found that there was nothing at the entrance of the alley not far away, as if the flashing figure just now was just his hallucination.

Frowning suspiciously, the beater approached, and walked to the entrance of the alley, only to find that the alley was pitch-black, with a faint smell of blood permeating it.

The watchman is usually the most courageous, but at this moment, the figure just now filled his mind like a ghost, making his steps unavoidably heavy, and suddenly he kicked something.

The watchman bowed his head in fright, only to see a scene he will never forget.

I saw a man lying flat on the ground, a bright red wound spread from his stomach to his chest. All the viscera and internal organs in his stomach disappeared, leaving only a body like an empty shell, except for his pair of eyes. His eyes were still wide open, and he was staring straight at the sky, unwilling to die.

The blood had already accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and the strong smell of blood swept out, making the beater's feet go limp, and then fell heavily on the ground with a heavy buttocks, and rushed out rolling and crawling .

"Killed, killed, ahhhhhh!"

The watchman rushed out scrambling, howling as he ran, rushed all the way to the Yamen, knocked on the door desperately, and told the guards of the Yamen what happened as if he had lost his soul.

The guards of the yamen didn't dare to be careless, so they rushed to the alley together with the watchmen with their hands.

Seeing such a hideous and bloody corpse, everyone was taken aback. However, the watchman followed the people in the yamen all the way, only to realize that this was not the first person who died recently. There were people who died every day a few days ago. His internal organs were gutted out and died. Counting this man today, he was already the fifth person who died.

These five people are of different ages and genders, and they don't know each other, and they have no connection. The only similarity is that they all died at night, and they were disemboweled, and all the internal organs in the stomach disappeared. Knowing who dug it away, it was dug clean.

The watchman was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and the people in the yamen couldn't press him, so they just took the watchman away first and protected him.

Time flies, and the next day, Prince Yunsheng of Southern Xinjiang led his envoys to the imperial capital to present this year's annual tribute.

Nanjiang is the most powerful of the affiliated states of the Yan Kingdom. Their prince came to visit in person this year, and the Yan Kingdom naturally wanted to receive them well. Mu Yuan specially sent the prime minister and the general who protected the country to greet them at the gate of the city. The road was surrounded by guards on both sides. A wide avenue was opened, leading all the way to the palace, and behind the guards, people were crowded.

The common people have heard that there are many beauties in the southern border country, and it is rare for the prince of the southern border to see a character, so they couldn't help but come here today, wanting to see the beauties.

(End of this chapter)