
Flashbacks
Inside a dungeon was a young man covered in wounds all over his body. There is also no blood with a rancid smell that stings the sense of smell. Who her? He was a young man with a myriad of depressing stories in his life. Jiazhen Ming. Her name.
A name that will never be forgotten within the Guaiwu clan. A name that the world will never forget about its cruelty and madness with terror and bloody slaughter. An evil character who should never be forgotten and will never be forgotten. The evil world is crazy. Why crazy? Maybe you yourself already know what is crazy or have guessed in your brain the meaning of crazy itself. And he's, really crazy.
But behind the evil that is always shown, engraved a story that the world has never known. And that story was the beginning of the story of how Ming Jiazhen became a mad villain. A simple nickname but in accordance with his name.
"Ming Jiazhen, just acknowledge the evil you've committed. That way the torture you get will be over soon." Said a middle-aged woman who still looked her beauty. It doesn't even look old.
"………" Ming Jiazhen was only speechless by the woman's question. A crime? What evil? He just sat quietly in his room and walked a small path around the residence. Is that a crime? If it is a crime, then everyone who does it is a criminal. There was a bitter smile on his face that was dirty with blood. But as he looked up, the bitter smile was replaced with a cheerful smile that looked stiff due to a torn wound on the corner of his lips, "What evil do you mean?" tanyakanya.
The woman before him scrunched her forehead not liking to hear the word 'mother' from the mouth of the young man in front of her. He walked over to Ming Jiazhen, then…
Plaques
A loud slap hit Ming Jiazhen's left cheek until blood came out from the corner of her lips. It feels very painful and makes the eyes glow with fireflies. But even though he did not see the slightest groan of pain, he smiled instead. "Well, mom's slap is the best as always!? Where did you learn to slap someone like in_"
Buk buk buk buk buk
"SILENCE!? I don't need a useless compliment from a madman like you!? And better not call me mom!? I'm not the mother of a madman!?"The woman smashed a long-sized wooden beam into Ming Jiazhen's body brutally. No matter the young man was in pain or not what was important was that his anger subsided. After he stopped hitting the man.
It looked bluish and fresh blood was flowing from the young man's head, "Don't it? Pfftt ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, if not why do we look alike? See it? Mom is beautiful and I'm handsome" he said with a happy smile. But that smile again had to disappear because a few seconds later the woman in front of him threw Ming Jiazhen with a wooden block she was holding. Fresh blood flowed from the top of his head quite a lot. "Ah ha ha ha ha, I must be very happy with the reality, right?" although the pain in his head that was hit with a wooden block was quite hard, he still smiled seductively at the woman in front of him.
"Getting," the person whom Ming Jiazhen called mother named Jiafen. A woman who is still beautiful despite having children. The mother of Ming Jiajun and also, perhaps Ming Jiazhen? He seems to hate his second child. But for the first child, don't ask. His love is so abundant. Whatever he would do for Ming Jiajun was happy. Weird right?
Jiafen left because he was fed up of seeing Ming Jiazhen smile at him.
While the man only smiled obliquely at Jiafen's departure. This is not the first time he has been charged with something that makes no sense. But this is the umpteenth time he has been accused of something absurd.
Amidst his astonishment, a black fog appeared surrounding his body, forming a person's body. "The bad woman. Though the master did not do any luck, but he was willing to torture the master. Why are you just silent? Master is too kind to them." said Qiyu.
A slanted smile appeared on the young man's face, "You think I'm that good?" the look in his eyes had turned more cunning.
"Talk who you are, you idiot?"
Ming Jiazhen instantly saw who the person who entered this bloody room was. A man with the smell of plum blossoms.
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"……han!?"
"Liu Yohan!?" call Yin Fan a little scream.
Yohan slightly flinched with the call of Yin Fan which was more akin to shouting. He glanced at Yin Fan who was beside him lazily, "What?" asked Yohan lazily.
"Why are you daydreaming and holding your head? Are you sick? But, can someone like you get sick?" ask Yin Fan. Because along the way Yohan often holds his head and grimaces even without a sound.
He still saw Yin Fan was lazy, but a second later he smiled jailly, "Right, it seems like my head is a little dizzy. So, can uncle carry me?" with a little bit of a lebay style. It was now Yin Fan's turn to look at Yohan lazily.
"No, I'm too busy carrying people like you."
"Eh? Someone like me? What kind of person am I?"
"Ah, really? Ha ha ha ha thanks for the compliment."
"That's not a stupid compliment."
Their chatter was heard by Ming Jiajun who was walking three meters in front of them. Besides Shin, there was also Jingmi. Even though they had been traveling together for a few days, none of them spoke to each other. In this strange group, he had no idea what to talk about other than keeping an eye on Yohan. There was nothing suspicious and the young man looked normal. But he was sure, that Yohan was really someone he was looking for. Jiazhen Ming. 'Left for another week, I have to look for evidence that she is indeed Ming Jiazhen. Looks like I have to make a plan to frame him acknowledging his identity. Considering he's very good at pretending. If it's true that he didn't pretend, I just need to make him remember back.' Ming Jiajun thought. He glanced at the Yin Fan that was behind him. Give her a code to help her do her plan.
"Yin Fan!? Help me trap Yohan into the forest of death." Ming Jiajun said using a voice transmission on Yin Fan.
Yin Fan glanced at the forest not far away from them, "For what, sir?"
"Do I need to explain it to you? Just do!?" cold answer.
Gaining the gaze he already understood, Yin Fan felt a little doubtful. But even so he had no other choice but to faintly nod. 'I don't know what he's up to, but we're close to entering the forbidden area. What is possible,' Yin Fan looked at Yohan who was now paying attention to him. For a moment he was surprised by Yohan who seemed to see her silent interaction with Ming Jiajun. "What's up?" tanyanya nervous.
"Did uncle... want to pee?" asked Yohan who was immediately greeted with relief by Yin Fan.
"No. I was only drawn towards the forest that gave off a cold aura there. I was informed that the forest that gave off such a cold aura was unmistakably named the forest of death. There are some elemental crystals that can evoke other elements besides the ones we have today. Not only that, but there are also more valuable treasures. Hows it? Are you interested?" tawang Yin Fan's.
Yohan fondled Yin Fan's persuasion, "Well, there's no way Uncle Fan is trying to frame me, right?" she said that so pierced Yin Fan.
"Right." replied Yin Fan slightly feeling guilty.
Shin glanced at Yin Fan alternately with Ming Jiajun who he thought was a little suspicious, "But, there must be a lot of greater dangers than we've encountered before, right?" ask Shin. He did not know what Yin Fan said was true. But all he knew would be nothing easy from obtaining a treasure. He held a sword tightly to his waist. It would be nice if he prepared himself for all the possibilities that will happen later.
Had he been the king of drama, surely this lie would have been easy to believe. But unfortunately not. Although he did not lie about the treasure, but within the forest of death there were indeed monsters stronger than the ones they fought before. Yiba suddenly heard a voice from Ming Jiajun.
"Just tell me the truth, if you lie they'll only be suspicious of you. You still need to be with them." Ming Jiajun returned using a voice transmission.
Yin Fan glanced at Ming Jiajun then turned to Shin who was still staring at him, "Of course. You think it'll be easy to take the treasure? There are many dangers waiting for you. But I think it would be good if we entered that forest. Because the treasure inside is more valuable and more valuable than the danger. Wouldn't it be more challenging if the danger was greater?" talk to Shin. Other than Yohan, Shin was one of the targets that needed to be convinced. Because his analytical brain is troublesome.
"I agree, but what about the others?" yohan asked everyone's opinion.
"……" Zhu'er will always follow what Yohan wants.
"I'm with senior Yohan alone." saut Jingmi with the typical smile of her son.
"Alright." continued Shin who always showed an unreadable expression.
"I also agree." Ming Jiajun said. Which is the beginning of his plan.
"Then everyone agrees. Let's go to the forest of death!?" yin Fan Excited.
Without being seen by everyone, being drawn to the corner of his lips was faintly even nearly invisible. The faintest smile. Inadvertently Yohan saw Zhu'er who at all times always paid attention to her with the woman's mainstay flat expression. Now he smiled sweetly while sticking his index finger to his lips.
Instantly the flat face turned into an evil smiling face. The smile that became his mainstay tempted Liu Yohan.
From the front Jingmi grimaced in horror at Zhu'er's evil smile, seeing the two people's strange interaction made her think, 'Sister Yohan has a strange taste.'
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