Scanning Proofreading: CSH
Hello everyone, it’s been a long time since I’ve posted anything. This book isn’t too erotic, but it’s still barely R-rated, so I’ll just ask you to take a look at it.
Ninjutsu. Mudskipper’s Jigoku
1 It was a soul-crushing time.
General Yihee’s eyes seemed drunk.
There is a limit to man’s stimulation of “lust”. But this does not refer to the fulfillment of instincts; man’s desire for “lust” and the root of his activities are never-ending, for he is not subject to any constraints, nor is there any time limit, and with his status, he can control everything from above, and never get tired of eating and being full.
Ever since Yoshihide escaped from his mother Tomiko’s harsh hands, he has been like a crazy flatboat sailing out to sea.
Perhaps he had too much freedom! As a Muromachi general, his authority in terms of Jiangnan, can be said to be rampant, no matter how the world’s best color, whether it is someone else’s wife or daughter, as long as he gave the order, all hand to hand. Wine and meat forest lust, finally made his physical strength is not enough, gradually feel tired.
Maybe he’s always gone along with the relative excitement that comes with lust! It’s in his nature to be horny!
Now, what appeared in front of his eyes was a picture of a living beauty, a puppet (Ed. A female ninja (the name of a ninjutsu sect), firmly bound by the Koga ninja using a unique technique.
A high level of pleasure boiled in Yi Xi’s heart. It wasn’t just about being horny, but in the deeper underbelly, a sneaking feeling of masochistic pleasure.
(What’s the best way to cook this delicacy?)
Cruel thoughts echoed in his head, and it made him feel giddy.
The woman’s name is called Yu , her white naked body bright red lips, leaking on the present eye shocking blood, mouth and can not help but let out a sad moan. Yi Xi as long as the thought of her because of the unbearable abuse of pain expression, his whole body’s blood will almost follow the boiling up. His heart was pounding faster and faster, as if it was beating like a drum.
(Do I roast her? Fry her? Or…)
Even this hesitation is supreme enjoyment.
As he thought, he took a sip of wine and held it in his mouth.
(Don’t be too proud…)
Suddenly a raspy male voice rang out, blocking his thoughts.
(You give us the right to interrogate her!)
“What do you mean… are you a ninja?”
Yixi looked around in alarm; the spiders in the kirigakure were crawling silently and slowly, together and together.
(So you have spiders too!)
“This pesky thing, it’s been getting more and more disobedient lately, sometimes it actually sneaks out even when I don’t call it, I’ll have to pay special attention next time.”
(You might as well give her to us! Our method of interrogation is irresistible.) “Interrogation?” He noticed for the first time “I didn’t say anything about interrogating her!”
(What’s on your mind, we already know.)
“Umm… you guys are really pervasive.”
It’s gut-wrenching!
(Ninjas who once practiced ninjutsu have a unique way of dealing with any subject of punishment, whether it be a woman, a child, or a strong man, and our way is definitely enough to open your eyes.) “Oh…”
Maybe.
When Yi Xi thought of torturing this delicate beauty, he was filled with excitement that was hard to suppress.
It doesn’t matter who you give it to, right, as long as it serves the purpose of the torture.
“I promise, but what will you do with her?”
（”I have my own way…)
“I’ve heard that there are many different types of jujutsu, and I think that your methods of torture are also vastly different…”
(Not bad…)
“I like to abuse her.”
（┅┅）
“Since ancient times, the ancients have left behind a plethora of various methods of torture; in the Dabao Laws, there is only the method of flogging, which is simply boring, torturing three times over the course of twenty days, flogging over two hundred times each time, and all of this is just carving.”
“So what does your honor mean?”
“In the Harima’s Terroir Records, Emperor Rendejo was most fond of water torture, and these things are also recorded in the Hogen Monogatari. As for the Taiheiki, there are even examples of water and fire punishment being used together.”
“That’s amazing! Did you learn these skills from that one man?”
“Hahahahaha! This is just a trivial matter. In the Tang Dynasty there was also the punishment of cannon fire…”
(Would Your Honor like to see our special penal code?)
Spider-Maru (ed. The name of the ninja who spoke) said quietly.
(The way we are using may even be inferior to the Great Tang Dynasty and the Heavenly Kingdom, why? You should know that that woman, having practiced Ninjutsu, holds endurance in her body that is several times higher than that of normal people.) “Well, I understand.”
(Okay, I’m on it.)
He made a slight bow to turn away.
“Wait a minute! If you want to use torture, you might as well do it in two sessions. If you burn that white, beautiful skin in one go, it won’t be any fun at all. It’s better to torture her slowly with your hands, so that you can burn her skin and ignite her soft hair…”
(Your Excellency will not need to be concerned about this matter any longer.)
Spider-Maru smiled slightly, he couldn’t have been more aware of Yoshi’s feelings.
The beautiful Yu was dragged into the courtyard, her hands were tied behind her back, her neck was locked with an iron bar, and spider silk was wrapped around her whole body, paralyzing her body and making her unable to move. Now, Yu did not have any of the puppet ninja’s power, she had lost all of her internal power.
She was thrown heavily to the floor, her weak naked body slumped helplessly, her eyes lax and lifeless.
However, this kind of weak and weak servant lazy posture, but further provoke Yi Xi’s sadism. The Marco Polo team is a very good team, and they are very good at what they do, and they are very good at what they do, and they are very good at what they do.
“Hey…”
Spider-Maru drank, twisting her high breasts in his hands.
“Tell me the truth! How many puppet ninjas are there? Who is the leader? Speak up, and don’t lie a single word.”
“I don’t know…”
“Don’t tell me you forgot!”
2 “Think about it now?”
It was a house as gorgeous as a palace, with wine and meat and the utmost in human luxury.
“Men! Send her to the Hall of Springs.”
A cruel smirk appeared on Spider-Maru’s sly face as he ordered his underlings on one side.
“Prepare everything for application.”
In the middle of the spring hall, a small pool spring was dug. Among them were small bridges and waterfalls, rockeries and waterfalls, arranged in a lifelike manner, with clear flowing water that was crystal clear, and the sound of crashing water constantly coming from the ears.
Spider-Maru gazed at Ikusen, the smile on his face growing even wider.
“You go in!”
He prodded the naked, voluptuous woman in front of him.
“┅┅”
Yu hesitated for a long time, looking at Spider-Maru beside him with a pair of timid, misty eyes.
“I told you to go in.”
Spider-Maru’s gaze was sharp as a sword, and an unrefusable, hideous, menacing glow occurred.
“It’s cold!”
“Hahaha, you’re a prisoner and you still want to enjoy yourself?”
Suddenly, Spider-Maru bent over.
“Get in there!”
With large, rough hands, he pushed the woman into the pool spring. The water was not deep, only reaching the woman’s waist.
In bare skin, soaked in clear water, after the sunshine, reflecting an incomparable crystalline light. Yi Xi opened his eyes wide, staring in front of the incredible strange beauty.
(What a shame…)
He mused lowly.
(What, exactly, does he plan to do with her?)
An inexplicable thrill of anticipation rose within Yi Xi, and he forgot even the glass of wine that he always kept in his hand, and just stood up out of his mind and walked towards Ikusen.
“Yu ! I’ll ask you once more! What is the name of the chief?”
“I don’t know.”
“You’re really stubborn, aren’t you? But it’s okay, I’ll make you think… Do you still like this pool? Hey, it’s a different kind of pool spring!”
Spider-Maru’s voice held a scathingly evil undertone.
The pools of water in the ponds and springs are originally so bright and clear, but once they receive the filth of the human body, they naturally become muddy.
Suddenly the water flow in the pool spring, in an instant from the white and changed to green and black, Yu Fu’s white waist as if inserted in a pot of black black evil swamp, it seems to be creepy for a shock.
“Ahh so scary.”
Yu’s face also turned blue in an instant, her pink face shivering in fear.
How could she not be dismayed by the fact that her skin, which had been so soft and supple enough to be proud of, was now drenched in greenish-black ink?
What happened to her, however, was clearly more than just a surprise.
“ah… ah… ah…”
She opened her cherry lips and screamed uncontrollably, stopping and stopping with no blood on her lips.
The naked body struggled upward with the screams.
However, due to the deep lock of iron refinement in her throat, she was unable to straighten her back, and actually seemed unable to move.
Only in times of extreme pain did she manage to wriggle her lackluster body.
Spider-Maru’s tall figure stood atop the small bridge, muttering some sort of unknown incantation under his breath.
(Faster! Hurry up!)
He chanted the spell while not forgetting to urge on.
The strange gesture caused the eyes of the onlookers to widen.
(Retreat! The water is backing up!)
As if by a miracle, the water flow in the pool spring actually obeyed his call. The greenish-black sewage actually slowly slowly faded away.
“Ah! It’s…”
Yi Xi’s eyes were wide open, obviously horrified.
In the past, carp or perch were kept in the pond and spring all year round, and small baskets with feed were kept on both sides of the pond.
Without water flow and a dry pool, the carp may just die instantly.
However, what really surprised Yi Xi and his retainers was that the carp at the bottom of the pool had disappeared in a flash. There were only dark, oily clusters of thousands of loaches.
“Wow, how…”
“When did it become a loach pond?”
“I’ve never seen so many loaches…”
Not waiting to think about it, the ministers on the sidelines have made strange noises, and the situation in the pool seems to be creepy.
The pool is constantly filled with loaches from two entrances at the bottom.
They lapped at what was left of the water at the bottom and drilled desperately, seeming to feel bitter due to the lack of water.
The splash they made made the pool actually look like it was boiling. There were more and more loaches. The millions of quivering black loaches were now flooding the entire bottom of the pool.
It turned out that those brocade-colored rich carp lost their shape like ghosts, but transformed into tens of millions of black monsters. These greenish-black light-skinned animals, as if showing their unique appearance, kept rolling.
At this point, the remaining water has run out, and all the loaches are crammed into the concave hole, struggling against each other as they frantically try to suck up the last bit of water.
Even though the warm spring sun shines hot and bright golden light on the courtyard, it is the cruelest executioner for the loach, as the water evaporates bit by bit.
However, the real victim is not the group of loaches, but the naked woman in the group, Yu.
Layer after layer of blackened loach rubbed and wriggled against her white, tantalizing lower half.
Like cursed hands, they licked their way from her feet, her knees, her belly and even her high breasts to her small, concave navel, the lower part of her body, and then to the deep hollows where her arms curved…. The loaches weren’t playing, they were in a state of frenzy. They were frantically searching for water in the hollows, deep inside Yufu’s body….
“ah… ah… ah…”
The dark loach kept rubbing and gyrating on her body, giving people an eerie feeling, and no one watching from the sidelines could help but raise their sweaty hairs.
She unconsciously twisted her body, trying to free herself from this hell of a mudskipper, yet the heavy iron locks prevented her from getting up.
All she could do was keep twisting her upper body, her silver teeth clenched to endure the burning pain.
Mudskippers licked at her torso like a silken braid of black satin. Her firm bosoms, with their pink nipples, swayed violently in the spring sun.
“Ah… I… don’t…”
This puppet female ninja, her breathing became more and more rapid, and in the end, she could only open her mouth and moan weakly.
3 A blazing fire lit up in Yi Xi’s eyes.
As if two streams of oil and water were rapidly flowing from his eyes, he gazed into the pool with wide, unblinking eyes.
From time to time, as the situation climaxed, a slight breath, hummed from his nose, which indicated that he was in a state of extreme arousal.
Everyone present at the meeting could not fail to see Yi Xi’s sadistic fetish clearly.
He shows an eerie sense of pleasure in the bitter, agonized female body.
Spider-Maru couldn’t help but have a smug grin on his face as he peeked at the general’s demeanor.
（How’s it going? General, how’s our Shinra Spider’s patience?)
He said triumphantly.
Perhaps Spider-Maru, himself, was under the great compulsion of the suffering naked woman!
The naked woman’s lower body couldn’t help but gasp for air as she couldn’t take the intense tingling sensation.
Maybe all women don’t like this game, yet only the female body can play this game, and while men can also be koo and try, the best results can only be gotten in the female body.
The feelings of shame that had long been lost within the female ninja were now returning to her face like a deep flushed red.
Now this pretty melon face, has leaked on the rich peach color, and constantly by the temples, leaving shameful sweat.
This feeling of “shame”, which is caused by human factors, she has been trying to endure.
However, what was most unbearable was the pressure that the mucousy skin of the mudskipper exerted on her lower body and between her legs, especially for a young woman, and the thrill it brought was beyond words.
It was as if a thousand men’s tongues were writhing and kissing her lower body, causing her to walk into a world of hallucinations.
The skin that was originally swooning red from shame, in order to endure that bitterness from within, couldn’t help but slowly change color, from rosy to gradually pale.
Like a water lake fading out, Yu Fu’s originally excited eyes lost their luster in an instant, and his red lips, could only spit out sharp and hot breaths.
The iron gauntlet locked deep on her throat. Tightly clasping her thin white pink neck, causing her bulging breasts, to become very tense, with a few veins floating on her pink neck.
The two ripe cherries on their chests were showing their endless seductive power.
Her lips were half-open, her black pupils, staring dully into mid-air, gradually the movements of her upper body became sluggish, but instead the writhing of her lower body became more and more intense, rocking from side to side, as if she wanted to fight a war with the loach.
Finally Yu’s gaze gradually spread, and finally lost, she seemed to be dead.
Lost water loach, even seemingly crazy, in the white nude body drilling, which actually has an evil murderous spirit.
“Well? Even though you, Yufu, are a puppet female ninja, you can’t stop such torture anymore!”
Spider-Maru, at the edge of the pool, grasped the tail of a loach in his hand and said grimly, “Come on, tell me the truth! Otherwise, my jutsu will show no mercy…”
As he spoke on one side, the tone of his words turned peaceful to hard.
(Answer quickly! Shinra’s Spider-Maru Ninjutsu, “Mudskipper’s Hell”, is not so easy to endure…)
However, it seemed that these words of intimidation could no longer reach Yu’s ears, and she had already turned a deaf ear to them.
The look on her face had turned demented, and her two high breasts were trembling violently, as if they were out of control.
The loach drilled more frantically.
The scene in the pond was like a living, blackened hell.
Dozens of black loaches penetrated Yu’s lower body, and as if in a race, they were drilling, tossing, boiling…
There were even some more powerful ones, half of which had squeezed into her deeply concave navel.
The atmosphere in the pool was charged with an inexplicable, wicked ecstasy and agony.
Finally the naked woman in the pool feels extreme, unbearable bitterness.
“ah… ah…”
Unending screams rushed out of Yufu’s mouth.
In an instant, her white body, which had been writhing, gradually stiffened. Then, as if she could not hold on any longer, white saliva dripped from her half-open lips… She had reached a state of trance and pleasure.
The lips that had been screaming were slowly spitting out a word and a half at this point.
“‘Yu’ is my pseudonym…”
She’s starting to confess.
Her eyes were dull, her expression empty, and even her exciting breasts disappeared their tantalizing charm.
“Real name is ‘Little Bow’.”
（Who is your leader? How many people are in a party?)
“The chief ‘Hema’ is the Hema of the Pottery Barn we have in common” Little Bow’s words were silent before he could finish them.
Puppet Ninjutsu (02)
Scanning Proofreading: CSH
Ninjutsu. White Shadow
1 Avenue Artist Dancer Puppet Girl Yu is a pseudonym; in fact, she’s Joeya Ichiban Puppet Girl Ninja Little Bow, who ceased to be a female ninja when she started confessing.
The so-called “female ninja” is a ninja who has lost her ego and has become a complete ninja.
When Yu Fu was first forced to confess, she still stubbornly refused to reveal the truth, which is her adherence to the “ninja” rules, and also the endurance of the puppet school.
But as soon as she passed through the pool of loach hell, where the dreaded loaches were frantically burrowing in her body in search of water, the intense sensual stimulation caused her mind to go into a trance, and at last all her endurance collapsed, and she succumbed before Spider-Maru’s loach hell.
Under torture, she unconsciously spilled the secret, “We share.”
When I said that, there was a surprising silence underneath.
Spider-Maru began to awaken to the fact that things had changed in some way, and he furrowed his brows.
The naked woman seemed to lose her ability to pronounce words in an instant.
Her eyes were cloudy, her mind was ethereal, and a slightly parted cherry lip was slowly quivering she was talking.
No! She opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn’t make a sound.
Everyone in the room wondered if they had lost their hearing for a moment.
“Huh, could this be a puppet jutsu…”
Josuke exclaimed.
(Boss!)
Spider-Maru didn’t answer him. Just stared at Bow’s lips.
Although she had lost her voice, her lips still spoke certain answers correctly, and Spider-Maru used his skillful lip-reading to carefully recognize the silent words she was spitting out. This kind of “lip-reading” is often used by ninjas as a special technique to contact and talk to each other when they are in enemy territory.
Spider-Maru stared daggers at her lips.
(fire blowing when six, Momochi no Dan, Kumaru)
This must be the name of the ninja in her clan.
Even after she lost her voice, there was a steady stream of secrets about the number of people in the house.
But that’s not enough but.
“Ah!”
The originally intoxicated, heartfelt Little Bow’s demeanor suddenly changed, her body skewed. The two pupils that were originally as bright as lamps seemed to be about to leap out of the eye frames, and the sound of bitterness kept leaking out from her teeth.
This bitter shock seemed to rob her of the ability to hem and haw her lips as well.
The expression on her face was changing rapidly, her naked body continued to tremble, and finally she collapsed, like a puddle of mud, weakly, into the dreadful mass of loaches.
Mudskippers are so cruel and unforgiving.
Not only did they burrow into her lower body, but even her face, nose, and ear holes, could not escape the demon.
“Ah! Boss!”
Josuke unconsciously stood up.
“She seems to be dead! She’s not even breathing!”
Spider-Maru didn’t answer him.
(Could it be that her cohorts, have infiltrated?)
He looked around with eyes as sharp as a hawk’s.
There must be someone in the shadows, quietly maneuvering the small bow, and he must be all around. An excellent ninja, regardless of the distance, as long as the ability to perform ninjutsu, can first take away her voice, and then see Spider-Maru persevered in reading her lips, and even further numb her facial expression. This was the usual ninja law.
Could it be that even in this fortified city, an enemy has crept in?
Spider-Maru couldn’t help but frown with both eyebrows as soon as he caught a whiff of the enemy’s trail.
Perhaps in a moment the enemy has infiltrated this position one after another.
He may not be led by Genmi Hyakunan himself, but his first and second class ninjas are selected from among the best, and there are even one or two puppet ninja spies among the innocent young children.
Not only are they good at jutsu, but they have even perfected the application of implements.
The puppet ninjas have always been skilled in the art of ninjutsu, especially in the art of fire, and their skills in fire escaping are far inferior to those of the Koga and Iga ninjas.
With a handful of their fury, they could burn the houses in a ten-mile radius to the ground and instantly turn them into dust.
Therefore, even without the order of “Troll Yasusai”, Spider-Maru would not let go of the Golem clan so easily.
Now he was constantly pressuring Bow to put her in the loach hell of the Dread Cloth But this enemy, hidden in the shadows, was making every effort to stop him from doing so.
(A ninja with such a high level of ninjutsu must have a very important position in the Golem Sect, right?
You won’t get away with this one. Watch my dragnet!)
But where exactly is the enemy hiding?
It must not be possible to escape from this place immediately, and must be in an extremely secret location.
The jutsu that the puppet ninja cast on Bow was so cruel that it actually numbed all the nerves in her face.
Josuke watched as Bow resisted the loach’s assault, oblivious and enjoying the ecstasy of it between the Succubus’s breasts and belly, and finally slowly losing consciousness as the insistent loach burrowed uncontrollably between her white, tantalizing buttocks and the valley until she finally died from the ninjutsu attack.
2 Shortly after smothering the sight of Bow’s manta Yagama, he was finally spotted.
Little bow until fainting, beautiful face always facing the same direction in a corner of the roof, once a cold crow quietly perched.
(That must be the one!)
Just as Spider-Maru let out a shocked cry from his mouth, a dark shadow swept by like a sharp arrow in the sunlight.
Ah! Was this a ploy of sound and fury? Everyone present had their ears open, keeping an eye out for where the sound was going.
Both Josuke, and others containing Koga’s ninja needle-shell black market, in their tightly arrayed motion deployments, continually searched for where the sound was coming from, looking for suspicious shadows in the sunlight.
A strong pang of disappointment ran through Spider-Maru’s mind, for he was in such a bad position.
Spider-Maru tilted his head back to look up at the sky as the warm spring sun shone boldly down on him, the mass blending him.
And the shadow? But it’s in the sunlight.
The enemy must have his back to the sun, he mused thoughtfully, the little bit of rippling shadow.
(Isn’t it?)
His mind was full of doubts.
The shadow has slowly melted into the depths of the sun’s rays.
Just then, the guards in the house began to take action.
“Go get him!”
Yi Hee called out loudly in the Hall of Springs.
“Hmph this abominable spider! Removing it early will relieve me of a major problem.”
He had a juniper fan in his hand and was huffing and puffing at the hookah.
“Anyone who can bring it down will be rewarded Shiro, go bring the woman!”
The dark loach was pervasive, burrowing into her jade door, anus, ears, nose, and mouth, and she had long since been tortured and lost consciousness.
Yi Xi watched as the bow and gun teams tiptoed and kicked away the white sand, and he actually pinched the little bow’s skin with some amusement.
He finally managed to reveal General Ashikaga’s nature, right in the middle of this bizarre occasion.
Perhaps that ninja, hidden on the big roof, had used his power to control the woman out of pure integrity.
The so-called “face of glory” is not something that can be imagined by those who are lowly and lowly-minded.
At the time of the French revolution, the Emperor Louis XVI, enjoying all the glory and wealth of the world, when he saw the mob breaking into the wall, he still picked up a broken hat, put the crown on his disheveled hair and shouted “Vive la révolution”.
It’s true that the mentality of the higher-ups has been the same since the beginning of time.
Yi Hee’s words and actions are undoubtedly pretentious and absurd.
Maybe he still thought Bow’s complete suffocation was a natural outcome!
As Surname and Konishi picked up Bow’s naked body, many attached loaches slid down, one after another, by her pinkish-white neck, her plump breasts.
Her bare bottom twitched slightly in the windy weather.
The face of the little name couldn’t help but redden.
“She’s such and such.”
However, on the side, Yi Hee was as greedy as a child who was waiting for a snack, and he beckoned the hinoki fan impatiently.
There was an unusual surge of interest that rushed into his eyes.
In this moment, the ninjas also begin their duel.
The bow and gun groups rushed out like arrows.
“Josuke, I think we should head in that direction.”
Spider-Maru scurries up to the Watari Hall.
“Ah! Wind,” Black Market yelled out.
Feng Qi was one step ahead of the two and had long since climbed up the long column.
It was on the side of the main entrance. Feng Qi ascended to the roof of the sky like an agile ape from the opposite house in the east.
Perhaps from this direction the movements of the visitor could be clearly observed, at least, without that unfavorable weakness of facing the sun.
Feng Qi’s right hand was curled with trailing vines, and he was like a trained beast, ready to dodge the enemy’s attacks.
There appears to be an unnamed object rolled into the left hand side.
(Don’t panic!)
Spider-Maru noted the urgency of the situation at hand.
Obviously the power of the visitor was very high, and the young Feng Qi did not have the slightest chance of winning.
Yet why did this shadow not move?
Standing angrily on the tiled eaves, a broad white coat covered his entire body, long white sleeves only a pair of eyes exuded a gleaming essence.
Even the cocked hat that covered his head was white, with only a black lacquer painted around the edges of the hat, which shimmered strangely in the night.
Maybe it wants to blend in with the darkness! It doesn’t want to be as milky as the spring and summer sun.
The sunlight slanted on the white hats, reflecting a blinding light that made the people under the eaves dizzy.
(This man, he’s the head of the Pottery Barn, isn’t he?)
The Puppet Gate Ninjutsu is roughly divided into three main streams, and then eighteen schools multiply from each of the three main streams.
These schools developed into different trends due to their geographical location, but slowly split and became independent due to the large number of participants, differences in their wandering customs, or differences in dialect.
They were a group that grew like a collection of microorganisms. The most famous of them, however, is the Hagiya, whose reputation for ninjutsu is led by Kama.
Whenever someone mentions the word “manta”, they immediately associate it with the word “kama”. Moyasai” refers to a person who is superior in jutsu, and “genmai” means to follow orders, which is a term used in the Shinobi sect.
(That guy, is he Koma?)
3 If that person was He Ma, then Feng Qi was definitely no match for him.
(Wind Seven! Watch your pace and weakness!)
However, these scolding noises were unheard by Feng Qi.
Feng Qi gradually approached the white shadow in front of him.
But this He Ma in front of him remained motionless.
Only the white cloth covering his body swayed gently with the breeze.
Though the ground was calm, he was far above the eaves and naturally had the air of a celestial being.
Feng Qi was only five steps away from He Ma when suddenly his hand turned sharply.
The projectile he held in his hand flew into the air.
But White Shadow remained in his original calm posture.
Shortly after, the projectile hit White Shadow in the chest!
Too late, too soon, the black projectile exploded with a loud bang, sending out gray-black smoke! At the same time, a strand of thin silk, like black hair, curled towards that white shadow at an extremely fast speed!
This is the famous “Little Spider Hands” of Koga Ninjutsu, which is made of countless thin threads that are woven together to strike the enemy at the same time as the projectile explodes, ensuring that nothing goes wrong.
As long as the enemy at the same time in this two poisonous hidden weapons, even if the courage as a bobcat, but also immediately killed.
The white shadow, at last, shook itself weakly.
But that’s about it.
His body was surrounded by thousands of filaments, and he was only swaying from side to side.
“Huh, that’s not a real person!”
Spider-Maru was, after all, calmer and more experienced than Wind Seven!
Even though he knew it could be an enemy’s disguise, he still didn’t forget to turn around cautiously to prevent a sudden attack!
The young Feng Qi, however, was unable to act cautiously; he was only filled with rage.
Is it possible that the enemy knew this would happen? That the adversary would take a predetermined action out of anger?
Feng Qi kicked the tiles and spun his entire body into the air, swiftly sending out hidden weapons towards his enemy.
He used up all his concealed weapons, but he still did not die, holding his right hand with his left hand, with cold sweat dripping down from both sides of his temples.
The blade reflected a blinding light from the sunlight. Suddenly, with a loud boom, the camouflaged white shadow exploded Windseven’s body was more than a few feet off the top as it couldn’t withstand such an unexpected change and slewed back around four or five times before he could stabilize his footing.
“Feng Qi grab the rope!”
Josuke anxiously threw a thick rope to Feng Qi, but with only a foot difference, Feng Qi was unable to grab it.
At the same time, Feng Qi’s body was rapidly falling towards the ground due to the acceleration of gravity.
Feng Qi desperately climbed on the end of the tile in the midst of the crisis, but, it was getting more and more strained and difficult to endure. While his left hand was holding a sword without being able to exert any strength, his right hand was hanging down helplessly.
Windseven’s hands could no longer support his weight!
The huge body seemed like a fast arrow and turned down on the white sandy ground.
The intense pain from his right hand caused him to unconsciously frown.
Feng Qi’s right hand had been wounded by the sharp blade of Bai Qi Zhi Dan at the end of the mountain in Xin Le Chuan.
At that time, he clenched his teeth and jointed the wound that was still bleeding, but this deep wound had not healed until now.
No, that wasn’t how things were supposed to be! Even with his massive frame and incredible weight, his left arm shouldn’t be so weak as to cause a quick fall. He should be able to grab the end of the katsura.
The white shadow, the camouflage that had been skillfully moved by He Ma in the sunlight, also raised countless flying sand and stones at the moment of the outbreak.
The rope that Josuke had thrown up was skewed by these flying rocks, thus preventing Feng Qi from accurately catching it! That must be it! He thought intently.
Suddenly, the rumbling and incessant sound of boulders rolling came from the hillside.
The sharply sloping roof was covered with a trail of sand in less than a moment, and the heads of the crowd were dimly lit.
Stone and sand is a cloudy yellow dust!
“Whoa! It’s an avalanche!”
“Yamatsukubo Oroishi!”
“Run for your life!”
It’s as if someone has angered the mountain gods and started a terrible catastrophe.
The yellow dust is like a relentless nightmare, instantly killing everything that was originally bustling.
No one knows if both Kazuchi and Josuke escaped this?
The yellow dust and grit knocked down dozens of people in the blink of an eye in the span of a moment. The originally clean white sand was immediately replaced with a deadly gray. Everywhere showed scattered rubble, and the earth seemed like an empty ruin.
Could it be that a mere white blown-up canister could bring about such a major calamity?
However, this is not an act of God either.
While Feng Qi’s group was gazing at the roof with full concentration, the Black Market, along with Kone and Duanzang, had long been quietly hiding on the side of the Quan Hall.
Because they are afraid of what might happen. They use camouflage as a bait and take advantage of the gap to achieve their ultimate goal, which is their best strategy.
Although Yi Hee was there, he was oblivious to what was happening in front of him because he was focusing all his attention on Bow, which gave the trio the perfect opportunity to strike.
However, in the midst of such a wild storm, Yi Hee’s appearance seems incomprehensible.
The two sects of ninjas fought on the roof, and the sound of explosions shattered half of his temple, followed by earthquakes like a landslide…
However, Yi Hee’s body didn’t move half an inch as he kept caressing the naked woman’s white, tantalizing skin.
Her skin, which still retained the fishy odor of the loach, resembled a living mermaid, glistening with scaly green light.
Especially the surface layer of gloss similar to the body of a fish, causing an illusion to rise in Yi Xi’s heart that he was embracing her in his arms as if he was hugging a mermaid.
His whole sanity, therefore, is absorbed in the egoic, mudskipper, beautiful body imagery.
Yi Hee finally couldn’t help but laugh maniacally.
Puppet Ninjutsu (03)
Scanning Proofreading: CSH
Ninjutsu. Embracing the Human Form
1 “Little Bow has finally confessed truthfully, so we will be able to wipe out the Puppet Clan in one fell swoop.”
Immediately after the masochistic joy, an abhorrence rose in Yi Xi’s heart, and a mean-spirited smile floated on his face.
“These people, what tricksters, you should have seen through them a long time ago.”
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple.”
Shinra’s Spider-Maru said with a wrinkled nose.
“They are not as shallow and easy to deal with as your lordship thinks.”
“What, aren’t they just puppets? Only using childlike phantom tricks, in my eyes they seem like nothing more than lowly ninjas playing with smoke bombs.”
Yoshihide knew nothing about ninjutsu, his mind had only shallow intelligences and concepts, and he had completely forgotten even about the big roof phantom and the yellow dust-scorched wind that had just happened.
(It’s not easy to faithfully serve such a stupid master!) However, Spider-Maru did his best to hide the dissatisfaction and contempt in his chest.
“I’m afraid it’s not as simple as your honor thinks.” He still bowed and bowed respectfully. “They are not ordinary puppet ninjas, but the very famous Pottery Barn party.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, I’m sure your lordship has seen their wondrous arts.”
“Then may we capture them?”
“Probably…”
Yi Hee frowned both eyebrows and turned his head away. He was like a playful child, thirstily looking forward to a toy, while presenting a look of helplessness.
Then he turned his face to look squarely at Spider-Maru again.
“Then we must deal with them properly, maybe just kill…”
“Ah…”
“Nah! I think it would be too cheap to kill them easily with a knife. We’ll have to come up with an interesting way to die, maybe something more interesting than Mudskipper Hell.”
Inch by inch, he was raising the specter of murder.
“Right! Isn’t that rare? Just decapitation is so boring.”
“What do you think about gravel torture?”
“Not good.”
“It would be nice if they were women.”
“No, once we come up with an interesting method, it’ll be better than the female body.”
“I see.” Spider-Maru began to ponder. “Wonderful and interesting criminal law… Hiking, fire roasting, sawing, or dharma…”
“Dharma! This is good!”
“Does your lordship like to use dharma? First we have them stand under a stake with each hand and foot tightly bound. Keeping the body spread out from side to side and up and down unable to move.”
“Uh…”
“Then a line of Kaga ramie netting is used on the forehead to lock the torso.”
“Oh?”
“This is just foreplay. We can have four men-at-arms with swords standing between the front and back quadrants, as if they were standing guard at the Shogun’s house…”
“Yes, yes.”
Yi Hee said, his eyes bubbling with a vicious, fierce light.
“Let them all wield their swords at the same time, and teach these ungodly men that blood is like a fountain.”
“No! Just amputate one limb at a time.”
“Uh…”
“One limb at a time, each person chopping off the arms, legs, and limbs close to their body, from the wrists, shoulders, and ankles, and then slowly torturing them to the thighs…”
“Mmm… Next is the buttocks.”
However, in less than a split second, Yixi’s brow furrowed again.
“Just chop it up?”
“My lord, after the four cuts, if we have a conscience and don’t drag our feet… the prisoner immediately becomes an undefeated man covered in blood…”
“We might even come and have a contest! Haha…”
“I think this penal code might be a little too cruel for women! Cutting off limbs and turning into a bloody undefeatable…”
Yi Hee’s eyes flashed with a hint of weakness.
There were gravel stains yellowing the yard, but after cleaning it up, it immediately returned to its original beautiful white sandy landscape.
In Yi Hee’s fantasy, Bow’s naked body slowly rolled on the white sand.
Her hands, feet and limbs appeared in a tantalizing “big” shape, with her limbs stretched out, her breasts and private parts twisted in shame and distress… Then, four sharp supine moon blades shone with a terrifying light, and soon she lost all her limbs, with her blood spilling out like a geyser.
The blood spewed out from the four huge wounds, slowly draining the reddish-white sandy ground.
Little Bow’s eyes, wanting to protrude from the shock and pain, screamed and cried out from his mouth.
Like a wounded snake curling up, the puppet ninja Bow’s breasts must have been fluttering and teasing, and her pink nipples, amidst the red blood, would have been like soft peaches…
Suddenly, he was pulled back to reality from his lustful fantasies.
“My Lord…”
Spider-Maru’s eyes stared at him.
“Ah!”
“Do you like it? Woman’s Blood Dharma…”
Yi Xi’s eyes were hazel and drunk! If someone were to look closely at his features at this moment, they would realize that that face of his was filled with lustful, pleasant delusions.
“This… this… oh, no… this is just too cruel?”
2 Spider-Maru’s expression didn’t change, he was always observing everything with a pair of penetrating eyes, after which his stony expression switched again.
“What do you think, my lord, of the punishment of ‘cow cracking’?”
“Cow crack…”
Isn’t that a very refreshingly good idea?
Yoshihide listened quietly. But since he had never seen such a criminal law before, it did not immediately arouse his interest, but nevertheless, he was ready to consider it.
“Yes, the punishment of bull cracking, my lord, I suggest you should see it properly.”
His eyes swept back to Baek Sa…
With two huge bulls appearing in front of us, rampaging from side to side, there was just too little room.
“Shouldn’t we be looking for a wider area?”
“Has His Excellency already decided to use the ‘Cow Cracking’?”
“I think that’s very interesting idea.”
“Otherwise, is it in the square in front of the royal gate… or by the lake?”
“Good! Let the people have fun with us! You get on with it.”
“I need some time to prepare.”
“Today was too rushed.”
Yixi couldn’t wait to witness the bloody scene herself.
“Tomorrow, then! To-morrow at noon, without further delay.”
“Yes…”
Spider-Maru made a bow on one side, thinking darkly in his mind.
(The people of the Hajiya clan will surely come… They will do everything they can to prevent the execution. Puppetry is more suitable for the valley, but I still have to take precautions…)
He narrowed his eyes in deep thought.
Yi Xi stood up and walked into the bedchamber. Perhaps he was a bit tired, only to hear him call out his little name frequently. Maybe it was trying to get ready for bed.
But is the time just too short to lead to unmanageable negligence?
The puppet ninjas must snipe with two purposes in mind, the first is to take Yixi’s head, and the second is to rescue Little Bow.
And Spider-Maru was emboldened by nothing more than the self-absorbed nature of the Koga ninja. He reckoned that the ninjas containing the female ninja would slowly gather locally soon.
(At that time, I must not take my eyes off my lord. Perhaps the enemy will pretend to do all they can to save Bow, but in truth, what they really want is the lord.)
He raised his eyes to watch the four walls of the house for possible hiding and ambush spots, so that he could order Duanzo, if necessary, to keep patrolling around to keep an eye out.
Duanzang’s ears are undoubtedly sharper than an animal’s.
Duanzang’s best stunt is that he can use his ears and eyes to distinguish the male and female genders of a bird as small as one inch or a five-minute worm.
But the most strange thing is that he can not use the appearance of the form to identify the enemy, perhaps his eyes are not too bad, but the most amazing is the “sense of smell”, he uses the sense of smell to recognize everything.
He uses his sense of smell and can tell male from female immediately. Isn’t that amazing? In a land where the spirits of Koga and Iga are combined, the birth of a man with such a strange sense of smell should not be considered a strange thing.
However, Duanzang’s skill was innate, as he was born with a keen sense of smell, and was carefully trained to develop this superhuman skill. Many ninja leaders have been trained to develop their skills based on their own talents.
As the saying goes, “Bole recognizes a thousand miles of horse”, Hook Mirage Yasai also discovered Duanzou’s divine ability to smell at the right time, and trained it into a ninja’s skill.
Since Duanzou could tell the difference between male and female tiny soft insects, he could naturally tell the gender of human men and women with ease. (Perhaps he can even discern special changes in ninjas when necessary!) He can even sense whether or not a human is harmful or deeply hostile.
By making good use of this ability, we can find out those who are hostile to the General.
Those who want to pass through the front door will have to undergo such tests at the first hurdle.
In this situation, the attitudes of friend and foe were immediately clear. Those who wanted to be rewarded by the general were naturally in high spirits, while those who were full of hostility were very different from these grieving people, who were exploited and hated by the general, and who would have been deterred from fighting against the power of the general with their own eggs.
They usually always had their haunches and heads hanging down in a humble manner before passing by the general’s house.
And so the change in their hearts calmed down a bit.
At least it’s always quieter than those who are hostile.
Those, shrewd and capable spies, although they can pretend to be calm and unperturbed on the outside, are incredibly nervous on the inside.
Because they will be life and death as a solitary throw, the nerves will be shaped tightly, the activity of the sweat glands will be more vigorous, the natural endocrine compared to normal people abnormal.
Regarding this, with Duanzang’s sense of smell, he would be able to immediately distinguish where the enemy was.
Just like the invention of the modern lie detector, it also relies on the amount of hyperactive heart apparatus to make a judgment, and Duanzang can distinguish between the enemy and us in a split second.
Duanzo, who had been following Spider-Maru around, had used this ability.
The sense of smell, like a kind of invisible arrow of light, seeks out the enemy among the swarming populace.
The only thing Duanzang felt sorry for was that he couldn’t put his opponents to death just by using his sense of smell.
Because there was more than one enemy, perhaps in the center of the crowd, in the periphery, in the vicinity… they were a threat to him.
（Because he knows they’re all “the enemy”!)
Yet, they cannot be told to shrivel up with just a glance.
These people, they made his face kill and his chest burn.
(Being ordered by the leader Genmi Hyakungan then they should also have Hyakungan’s power…) In his mind, Duanzang was silently calculating the number of ninjas of the puppet school and their scent.
(I can’t wait to get rid of them all…)
At the moment, a blood-tinged anxiety flared up in him.
3 On this day, a sign was erected high at the main point of the traffic of the Ten Mile Quadrangle.
Yunzhou Potting House Township
Hema is 17 years old.
Yufu. One Bow
The former with a lowly body, dared to assassinate the body of the general’s thousand gold, really a heinous crime, after a public trial, decided to Misheng twenty-five days, the first hanging in Songyuan, the execution of the sentence of cattle crack.
“The 25th is tomorrow. Legends of the cow’s execution are spreading in the town and the countryside.
In those days, not many people were literate. No! I should say there were very few literate people.
In fact, the war did not matter much to the people; their only concern was that their property was plundered and their loved ones given away on the battlefield, and nothing else contained hostility.
The so-called “the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy”, the victor of the blood and cruelty of the prisoners to capital punishment, but also is the people after tea, the topic of great interest.
There were even people who walked two or three miles with their lunches just to watch the execution and enjoy the horrible thrill of it.
Maybe being born into chaos is the only entertainment!
Not to mention the competing rumors that the woman, like a fragile pie, was going to be subjected to the horrendous cow cracking.
“If I had seen that bloody mess, I would have been so horrified that my eyes would have stuck out!”
The old men, who are very old, are talking to each other.
“I only had to see it once, and then I could brag about it to my children and grandchildren: you know that at my age, I’m still quite curious about the horrific criminal punishments left over from ancient times, not to mention the ‘roasting on fire’ and ‘cracking of the ox’… Not to mention such tortures as ‘fire roasting’ and ‘cow cracking’…”
“A girl of seventeen, I’m told, beautiful as a delicate little white flower.”
“Yeah! Yes! Can a seventeen year old girl stand up to this kind of cow-cracking torture?”
“She shouldn’t have been sentenced to such a horrible punishment, unless it was for a crime as heinous as a bearded bandit, or a traitor with a bad heart… She’s still just a seventeen year old girl!”
“Let’s take a day off tomorrow and go check out the action!”
“When will the execution take place?”
“We’d better get there early tomorrow morning. So we don’t miss it.”
“Well, I remember that the hexagonal limb punishment was carried out at dusk. It was a midsummer’s day, and the sun shone on the gun, creating a beautiful glow that I still remember…”
“In any case, I must make it to the execution ground before dawn tomorrow to do so.”
“It makes sense to go early to get a better seat! I’m sure people from the village have been there since midnight…”
“Yes, I hope tomorrow is a good day…”
You say one thing, I say another, terrible rumors, circulating enthusiastically among the people.
Born in a chaotic world, even the hearts of the people are almost cold and deserted. The people do not care about the life and death of others, but only want to use these bloody facts as the subject of conversation.
Taking pleasure in the misfortunes of others seems to have become a habit of life.
Once into the night, the hook in the imperial palace, than the usual day to light up more torches, all over the police equipped with soldiers, than the usual much more strict, each person’s face as if a layer of frost cloth.
Farmers, artisans, and merchants living in the neighborhood continued to gather here. The darkness of the night was transformed into the splendor of the day.
There was an inexplicable fear in the hearts of the guards. This seventeen-year-old woman was sentenced to “cow cracking”, which was like making the boiling public sentiment, inciting the wind of killing and poking.
“Be careful, everyone, and watch out for the incoming!”
The captain of the guards, constantly whispering to the guards to watch carefully.
The guards, who looked nervous, hurriedly pushed away the swarming crowd, but they could not stop it, and more and more people kept crowding to the door.
The irrational crowd, driven by curiosity, expects a girl tied up like a madman to show up.
There are many, too, who see this as a rare opportunity and take advantage of it.
The gathering of people also brought many vendors, including those selling rice crackers, lunch boxes, and even roasted chestnuts and chestnut cakes. Vendors opened their throats and shouted to their customers, creating a lot of noise with drums, gongs, and so on. The great entertainers were in full swing, and the dark plates were ready to serve the customers’ bounties. All this seemed as lively as a night festival.
Artists with great skills want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune, right?
Near the gate of impurity, under the large ginkgo biloba, doll traders guide five or six female puppets, playing drums and flutes, making ear-splitting noises and even making obscene gestures from time to time, waiting for the crowds to curiously gather around to watch.
“Ladies and gentlemen! Come quickly! It will be very interesting for you to see! These are all living dolls from the Buddha, if you knock it, it will be furious, if you abandon it, it will weep, if you embrace it, it will laugh! It’s a wonderful thing to see! Come on, everyone!”
The crowd roared with laughter.
It’s still predominantly male.
“We’re all male guests, aren’t we? This is going to cause you dreams tonight… Do you want to bring a beautiful woman with you?”
Everyone was about to make fun of the Puppeteer when suddenly Yaji burst in like a leap of faith.
“You need to stop acting crazy here! Isn’t this weird? Better pack up and go back early! These are not beautiful women!”
The laughter around them still could not be stopped.
“So look everyone, this one is a heavenly little beauty!”
From the huge kudzu cage he lifted a doll the size of his person, perhaps less than five feet in full length, but a maiden no less, with her hair hanging down in a small sleeved garment.
“Watch! Everyone! If anyone says she’s just a doll again, it’s ridiculous…”
The puppeteer unbuckled the waistband of the little sleeve, and in a flash the front of the sleeve bloomed open.
The crowds that had rushed in were suddenly all silent.
Because, because the doll smiled…
Puppet Ninjitsu (04)
Scanning Proofreading: CSH
Ninjutsu. The Face of Laughter
1The doll smiled like a flower…
The crowd was stunned at that moment, however, it was only a momentary event, when everyone was still waiting with breathlessness and jaws wide open, the lips of the puppet had long since returned to their original form. Everyone present thought that everything that happened just now was an illusion produced by the puppet master’s verbal compulsion!
Yes! How can a doll smile?…
The puppeteer, who had eyes as sharp as a hawk’s, immediately sensed the crowd’s reaction and smiled both of his thick lips askew. Then he pretended to speak to the doll.
“Hey! Miss! People can’t believe you’re smiling! I see they all like you! How about this!
How about you say hello to them?”
The doll’s head was pressed down into his large palm and she gave a small nod.
Suddenly, however, her right foot came off inadvertently.
The crowd’s hard-won smiles erupted again and again because of the dropped, white, clear right foot.
“Ughhh! Ughhhh! This is bad!”
Puppeteer scrambled to pick up the mangled leg on the floor.
But suddenly the doll dropped its left foot again as if it meant to do something against him.
“Ah! I can’t!”
He picked it up quickly.
But this time it was her turn to shed both wrists.
“Is something wrong today?”
Exasperated, he got up and spat on the ground, then drew the crowd of onlookers, one by one, cracking up laughing due to his comical expression.
“Don’t make a fool out of me! Pull yourself together, will you?”
The teenage doll’s head had a tiny little protrusion, and he tried hard to get her right, but he could never just go with it.
“Alas! Why can’t these useless wenches put on a good show!”
The front of the small-sleeved bodice suddenly opened wide, revealing white, clear skin.
The clamor of the crowd at this point receded slowly, like a tidal wave, and was replaced by a strange, lengthy silence.
The skin between her breasts and belly was as fine as satin and smooth as brocade.
The male spectator exhaled a dull, blazing snort.
They didn’t make a sound of surprise or exclamation, they just blew annoying breath, even a little night breath of lust.
Everyone watched the puppeteer’s movements silently, as if he were breaking hypnosis.
I can’t believe that he was born with long, thin fingers, which are now wandering freely between the doll’s high breasts and low belly, and he is intoxicated, as if he is touching a real female body This is a living, flesh and blood female body, right?
His delicate, gentle caresses were as if he was touching an exceptional treasure in his hands, as if he were a collector savoring an expensive antique, gently caressing the mouth of the pot with his fingers, carefully serving the warm jade in his arms with his palm.
At this point, the rude puppeteer becomes another gentle connoisseur.
Though she was a doll sculpted from wood, she was transformed under his fingers into a woman with elastic, living skin.
Blowing skin, soft and moist, he brought it across with his large palms, giving them a sensation that would breathe.
For the first time, in the eyes of the people, she became a delicate treasure.
It was like a “Naked Benten Elephant” carefully sculpted by a famous Buddhist sculptor. Her navel had an attractive deep concavity, her full breasts were like ripe fruits, and her two cherry-like nipples, together with her subtle lower abdomen and virginal private parts… This doll must have been made by a famous artist! Especially under the light of the huge fire in front of the door, the original white skin blushed red, and as the flames flickered, it created an incredible image, and even her nostrils began to breathe strangely.
The thick hairs on her private parts, like those transferred from a real beauty’s body, were filled with the vile curiosity of the male guests.
Each man’s eyes welled up with excitement and glittered with lust, their two slightly opened lips burning with hunger and thirst as they stuck out their tongues and licked them while swallowing their mouths full of saliva hard. Each of them stared at the puppeteer with unblinking eyes.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please look! Have you ever seen such an amazing doll? She’s not a woman who’s a slut! Nor is she a woman who sleeps with just anyone…”
Comical words spewed from his mouth, but they were not echoed as they should have been, for the lustful heat that still filled everyone’s heart was like a woozy whirlpool.
Then he deliberately attached his ear to the doll’s lips.
“Oh! What, so you’ve got your eye on a handsome gentleman among the watchers, all right! In that case, I will fulfill you! You can go to him!”
The crowd couldn’t help but laugh again at the absurdity of this.
Yayoji barged into the crowd once again, perhaps with that evil idea deep in his heart, he wanted to intentionally draw the attention of the Puppeteer.
“What do you see in that one?” The puppeteer’s ear was still attached to the doll’s lips, and then he looked around the crowd, whispered, and finally nodded.
“I see, you think I’m too old and you want a man in your heart, don’t you… ugh! You’re such an impatient woman…”
As if no one else was watching, the puppeteer plucked the hairs from her private parts and put them to his lips to blow them away, and the crowd around them now had long since lost the ability to tell if the doll in front of them was a person, or a puppet.
“Just how much is she worth? I want to buy it!”
Suddenly there was a low rattling voice that burst out hotly.
2 When the man’s voice was raised, the clamor around him drowned out everything like a tidal wave, and every one of them scrambled to be the first to shout.
“Me! I’ll take it!”
“I’ll buy it with two hundred taels of silver!”
“Don’t pay that much, I think that doll is only worth fifty taels.”
“Nonsense, she’s spiritual, I’ll pay three hundred taels of silver.”
“Four hundred!”
“Five hundred!”
The sky is filled with the sound of bidding like a turbid stream that breaks the dike, and people’s mouths foam and blush.
However, the Puppeteer was unmoved.
“It’s useless for you to do so… She’s not a woman who loves money… To tell you the truth, she’s always preferred chivalrous men with great martial arts skills…”
Puppeteer’s face was crooked with laughter.
“Do you guys get it? She likes chivalrous men who practice martial arts martial arts first! Oh? Do you like the big man with the pheasant sword and the full beard?”
Then he stared.
“Wait a minute, I think he’s a poor boy who can’t even pay 50 kronor. A beautiful woman like you would be up for grabs even at 2 or 3 kronor…” Ah! You don’t care if he only offers 50 kronor? You want to lie in his arms? Well..! As you wish!”
He was a little flustered and didn’t know how to arrange himself in front of the dolls.
At that moment, the samurai with the long beard walked slowly. The pheasant sword in his hand was knotted with a large, lengthy spike that swayed gently as he stepped. His magnificent six-foot frame was encased in a powerful costume, and he faced the entire process with a relaxed smile on his face.
This samurai was none other than the small leader of the goons who guarded the gate of impurity.
There were sneering noises in the shadows, as this samurai offered the lowest price. Though he had the authority of the Ogata, and great power. But their daily pay was meager.
“Gonjuro, you’ve taken a huge advantage this time!”
The samurai laughed at his salivating coworkers and said, “Haha! What a gift!”
Smiling, and slowly approaching the beautiful doll.
Puppeteer blustered and held out his palm!
“Fifty cents bring it!”
“Oh! That’s a reasonable price!”
“Nonsense! This is going to cost me a lot of money.”
“Stop being extravagant, I see that this doll likes me a lot! It can’t be helped.”
“Fine! I’ll admit it today!”
The puppeteer, however, was full of reluctance as he picked up the doll in his arms and handed it over to Kwon Juro.
Kwon Juro was taken aback by the weight in his hands, the doll was so heavy, as heavy as a woman. But why did it look so light in the puppeteer’s hands?
There was some suspicion in Kwon Juro’s mind, not to mention that the doll was not only heavy, but also elastic, and even emitted warm body heat when held in his arms.
(It’s just a doll. It’s just a doll…)
He thought vaguely.
He wasn’t so horny as to imagine her as a real person.
He had never held a carved wooden doll and viewed her as an object of lust and abuse.
In fact, the origin of ancient dolls is rooted in the ritual of praying to the gods. Wood carvers carved the dolls to the size of a human body, and in addition to the purpose of the ritual, it was to be played with and admired.
In ancient times, there was also a saying about “touching your wife lightly”.
Perhaps it was only at the time of Emperor Pushkin that it became widely known. It is said that the carved wooden Buddha body of Emperor Pegu was stolen.
It was probably that ya thief who had taken a liking to the empress and wanted to cuddle and sleep with her!
In those days legends abounded, and it was also noted in wild history.
Because the texture of wood carving dolls is too cold and hard, later generations of masters changed to “refining wood shavings” as a material, the so-called “refining wood shavings” is the wood shavings and the fibrous quality of the dead wood all decay, then crushed into powder, and then refined into a lacquer paste, and then to solidify.
The use of wood shavings has been practiced in China since ancient times, but it was not until the Nara period that the use of wood shavings was seen in Japan.
Some masters use too much twisted wood shavings, resulting in dry condensation on the surface and wetness on the inside, which eventually leads to variations. The most important trick lies in solidly drying each layer to get it right once and for all.
However, if it is applied too thickly, the softness of the material will cause a bad phenomenon of slackness.
In such a difficult situation, how to make a fine-eyed, plump-cheeked and charming beauty is precisely the skill of the skillful master.
In particular, the dolls of the Imperial Household (the palace) are often carved out of wood and then accompanied by wood shavings, so that the wood shavings can be easily repaired by filling them in even though they are easy to break.
In addition, there was a strange trend of doll-making, in which some ministers of Sekibaeki and wealthy local gentry, who boasted of their luxury, paid large sums of money to hire first-rate doll makers to make dolls of their loved ones and commemorative statues of their children’s deaths. During the Heian Dynasty, there were even loyal servants who took the risk of stealing their favorite dolls for their powerful masters, and when they were found out, they were brutally punished and suffered in prison. At this moment, Gon Kuro slowly walked into his hut on duty, holding the beautiful doll in his arms.
“Hey! How about Kwon Juro lending us your beauty?”
The jailers offered him cheeky advice.
“Idiot! Don’t make me blink when you love it like that!”
“What a meanie!”
“I can’t imagine that the always macho Kwon Kuro is actually this enamored with a puppet!”
“Cut the crap and watch out for the cell!”
So heavy! She’s as heavy as a real beauty.
Is this Kwon Kuro’s fantasy? She’s not only heavy, but she’s also warm and resilient with the characteristic feminine scent.
Slightly open small sleeves lapel, now infinite attractive flavor, he almost without thinking, reached out and slipped into the inside of her lapel, gently caressing her stock between the belly. The place where he touched his fingers was soft and delicate, and the tufts of hair between her legs were thick and smooth. This should be artificial field hair!
However, the only thing that stunned Kwon Kuro was the fact that the patch of field hair clung to the mysterious triangular mound, moistening the pink valley and bringing him infinite demoralizing sensations.
3 Her feet had been broken, her wrists had been detached, and her eyes had not been able to take on the distinctive human quality.
She’s nothing but a puppet.
Why could it bring him such a living, warm feeling in his palm?
He blanched and looked down at the doll’s chest and stomach! Of course, he realized a shocking secret, the doll actually laughed!
“Ah!”
Her crystal clear gaze seemed to sneer at Quan Jiulang’s ignorance.
It was a laughing doll face, and giggles filled every corner of the chamber.
What an unbelievable thing it was! But this stunningly beautiful doll actually stood up.
What kind of evil jujutsu is this? Aren’t those broken and detached limbs part of this female body?
It is said that in the far away Tianzhu, there is an extremely rare and strange ninjutsu, called “five body separation”, ninja even if the limbs off, can still survive.
But the ninja’s ninjutsu, in addition to the Tenchu school and a blend of other popular Indian magic, mountain religion, asceticism, and the power of the alchemy of the elixir of immortality; not just theory. The so-called “side ways” can not be carefully categorized, the people of the Muromachi era, also known as illusion, everyone near the ghosts and gods, but far from the “illusion” will always call for people to be dazzled, do not know what to do.
Many ancient books have recorded stories of shadowy figures who used illusions.
After the Nara Dynasty, Western civilization came to the East, and the stream of illusionism dissolved into the sects of Persia and India, etc. The origin of the puppet masters of the present dynasty was only the use of superior skills, which evolved through geography and history to become a pattern.
Gradually, however, with the change of history, the puppeteer’s profession was finally torn apart, and some of them became wandering people, some of them went to serve in the palace, and some of them became actresses and musicians, and became the mother of “Noh”, which is the main stream of the dance and music arts today, and has become a well-known legend in the family. Among the wandering people, they not only practiced external arts and illusions, but also received the inherited ninjutsu of the Koga, Iga, Yamato, and Ichimoku clans, and the puppet ninjutsu of the Bowie clan.
If we were to trace the details, we would find that many of the ninjutsu techniques, such as fire taking, water shedding, sword swallowing, life and death, resurrection, and so on, all have Indian magic embedded within them.
This “separation of the five bodies” is not a difficult task for the highly skilled ninja of Koga and Iga.
(Hahahahaha, you can’t imagine…)
The woman moved forward, looking back at him again as she tried to walk out of the hut. Kwon Kuro, his eyes fixed, lay half-horizontal in the straw.
He was not only dazed and disoriented because of the extreme shock, but even more so was the strong desire that wanted to explode out of his body, and the annoying heat that kept rising from the belly between his femurs.
(Even if it’s a dream, it’s a windy demise!)
The puppetess (i.e., the doll) leaves him with an indelible dream of beauty and then walks out of the hut like a gust of wind.
The tight security of the Hook Formation House doesn’t just stop at the exterior.
Even inside, there are many sentries patrolling around. The house is brightly lit, but there is still a chance of escaping the patrols as long as one can dodge them well.
The most worrisome enemy is the Koga ninja, Hook Mirage Yasai’s men, and perhaps two or three ninja will sneak into the area before dusk.
There were nineteen soldiers in total, and perhaps by tomorrow, more would be added. The golem woman skimmed along the earthen wall.
With only a small, shady patch of ground separating the campfire from the bonfire, she hoofed it to the dirt cell.
The formation house appears to be very wide.
It can be divided into several areas, separated by earthen embankments, which are separated by small ditches.
In later times, the castle looks rather small in size, but the ginjyos of the time were extraordinary. The depth of the sea was so long that an onlooker could not cross it with one foot.
The location of the Imperial Palace was in the center, and she sought out an overhead bridge that led to it.
It seems she is very familiar with the geography of the area.
Near the north gate, the cattle and horse factories are side by side with the bow and gun barns, and the earth prison? Just behind it.
The earth prison was out of a thick marble wood up to a foot high erected in a vast flat area.
In the past, it was used to imprison hexagonal captives, often up to 30 or 30 people, until there is no room for new prisoners, Yi Xi will use a butcher’s knife to kill them all. But now the cab cell is empty.
Little Bow could be imprisoned here, and she saw three lazy jailers.
These jailers are usually not allowed to stray too far from the earth dungeon.
At the other end of the stalls were water troughs dedicated to watering cattle and horses.
A bright gaze, through the dense trees, shone with a strange light.
She eyed everything around her.
She didn’t move a muscle, not even a breath.
The first and foremost practice of a ninja is to be patient. No matter how skillful a ninja is, if she wants to perform a spell, she must wait for the best time or lure her enemy into a trap.
Therefore, no matter what kind of Qi Men Dun Jia method, you can not just say change, completely disregard and other.
After the war in West Germany, there was a very famous murderer, Bluebeard, who killed eight rich wives and seized a huge fortune, and who waited for them to get sick and die naturally, without the slightest suspicion of what he was doing from the sidelines.
Thus, as an excellent ninja, one must be familiar with the workings of the moon, the sun, the coming and going of wind and rain, and make good use of them.
For example, there are fifteen to thirty transitions in human sleep, and during the transitions, the ninja’s footsteps automatically disappear, and he can transform into a shadow, coming and going like a shadow.
Now she stares.
The time has come.
There was a jailer slowly coming this way.
It was a small pool of water, and the jailer hid in the thick shade of a tree and secretly spilled urine.
Suddenly, almost unnoticeably, something like a powder spilled down and touched his penis.
He was on his way to pee when he suddenly felt a sharp numbness in the lower half of his body.
“Mmm! That hurts!”
He sprang up like a jumping frog, an urgent wail escaping his lips! His friend asked anxiously, “What’s the matter, Hikaribei?”
“I’m so sore! A worm must have gotten into my ‘pee’! It really hurts! Hurry up and stomp them!
”
Is it possible that stomping on an earthworm will stop his pain?
While the other two came in hot pursuit to visit him, the golem woman swept like a strange bird from this treetop to that and entered the earthen prison.
Puppet Ninjitsu (05)
Scanning Proofreading: CSH
Ninjutsu. Sixteen Breasts
1 By the troughs where the cows and horses drank, the soil was moist and loose, and perhaps there were really many earthworms hidden in it.
Ancient evil children, once to the ignorant people, withdrew this big lie: as long as there are wriggling earthworms, hiding in the human “urine”, will bring endless pain spasms. But the most incredible thing is that many people believed it, and it became a fashionable trend.
Of course, it’s not those superstitious earthworms that cause Hikaribei’s penis to ache.
With her skillful hands, the puppetess sprinkled a highly toxic powder, which to a ninja was just another poisonous hidden weapon, and the poisoned person might even lose his eyesight. Hikari’s body was surrounded by an intense pain, like a fire burning, like a knife cutting, he screamed like a wailing maniac.
“Hurry up! Why are you so slow? Hurry up and trample these earthworms and I’ll be saved!”
“Don’t scream! Hikaribei, a warrior who is brave enough to kill the enemy shouldn’t be screaming wildly out of control.”
“I’m dying! It really hurts, hurry up and stomp those damn things!”
While the three jailers were busy, the puppet girl had already walked into the earthen prison.
(Bow)
She looked around by the latticework of the earthen cell.
“Ah! …”
It was as if there was a vague shadow in the darkness.
(It’s me!)
“┅┅”
(You pull yourself together! I’m a rabbit girl! I’m here to save you.)
She thought carefully, realizing that she had to save Little Bow while the three had no time to look away.
For this, she is fully confident.
Bow seems to be very badly injured.
It seemed to be moaning lowly.
The interval between the earth prison latticework was only eight inches. An outsider wouldn’t even be able to get his head in there, but that’s hard for a ninja to beat. For a ninja, eight inches was more than enough.
As soon as the free woman turned around, she quickly tightened her limbs, rails… rails… her bones made a tumbling sound.
Except for the joints in both shoulders, she could even shrink at the waist. Finally the free woman squeezed like a cartilaginous animal into the latticed wooden earth prison that was only eight inches wide.
(Bow!)
There was a thin shadow approaching her.
The Shadow seemed to groan in misery.
(Bow! It’s me! Aah!)
Bow looked up.
It’s not Little Bow. It was the face of a strange woman! And this face exhibited a sinister smile.
It was too late! The face changed, quickly, from one to two to four.
The campfire outside reflected faintly into the earthen cell, giving it a thin, dark and chilly feel.
The creepy shadow in front of him, from one to two and four, was rapidly splitting.
The Shadow let out a ghostly laugh like a demon.
(No! Not the little bow)
” Haha, I can’t believe you’re so stupid, you’re such a useless puppet girl.”
When a woman smiles, her face is ugly as hell.
The woman now had a total of eight faces and eight mouths, all of which were cracking up in maniacal laughter.
The same words, the same voice, echoed over and over in the earthen dungeon, weighing the rabbit girl down.
“You know what? This is Koga’s famous ninjutsu ‘Eight Leaves of Lotus Flower’ hahahahaha…”
(So this woman is a Koga… person.)
The woman realized that she was surrounded by the “Eight Leaf Lotus Flower” jutsu.
Terrifying moisture soaked into her snow-white skin. The woman was one and divided, and this layer of the secret method of changing eight bodies stood like a white wall. It was a white wall with looming and trembling breasts hanging from it.
The free woman’s current situation was both confusing and desperate as she was surrounded by eight white carcasses “Heh heh heh heh, are you afraid of Koga’s Ninjutsu? The Ninjutsu ‘Eight Leaf Lotus Flower’ will take you to hell.
But until then, you’ll still feel full of amusement, and don’t you see how beautiful these eight hibiscus are?”
The eight-bodied female ninja, slowly surrounded the rabbit girl, telling her that she couldn’t breathe through.
The female body is still considered young. The warmth and odor emanating from the young skin makes the rabbit girl’s breath catch.
But the rabbit woman refuses to give in easily, and she remains stubbornly resistant to the invisible forces occurring from the eight skins.
However, the power of the periphery grew stronger and stronger, and the rabbit girl could not go up or down, she was tightly bound within it.
Taking as low a stance as she could, the rabbit girl took the opportunity to extend her long, quick legs, kicking a female body before scurrying up in flames.
“Ah!”
“Eat my leg!”
She knocked down two female bodies.
In the split second it took her to turn unexpectedly, she unconsciously kicked the breasts of the female body behind her, and what a pair of plump, supple, haloed muscles they were!
Her jumping power was still quite amazing. The white wall of the female body was actually attacked by her to create a gap.
The Free Woman took to the sky in one long stride, her body clinging to the ceiling. However, she still flexed her body. The peril still wasn’t over, as six female bodies came at her like flies.
There were several hands attacking her at once, some grabbing her hair, others tying her feet securely, and the Koga shinobi captured her in a kind of casting net.
She was immobilized and at the mercy of the others. Shinobu grabbed her by the hair and dragged her deeper into the earthen prison. It was a detention center.
It’s a place where there’s nowhere to hide and a torture chamber for forced confessions.
There the little bow was tied aside.
“Ah! Kobo…”
“Free woman, please forgive me…”
The little bow seems to have gone through hellish suffering, with only a faint breath of
2 It’s a very tough job to tie down a ninja who’s got it all together.
Because they can shrink the joints of their entire body and escape by the gaps in the ropes. The only weakness is in the hair.
Since ancient times, China has practiced the punishment of “tying the hair”. It was specifically used to deal with adulterers and adulteresses who committed adultery.
The crime of adultery, although it does not distinguish between the lesser and the greater, but if a married woman seduces a man, then the woman’s sin has to come to a deeper level, because she is a married woman.
On the occasion of the execution, by the officials of the government office, first forced two people to copulate, and then to tie the hair, that is, the pubic hair. The pubic hairs of the two men are tightly entangled one by one.
It was a very mysterious game in the Chinese court. Many eunuchs used to be chosen for this category, they were not just castrated men, they were often recruited to the royal consort’s intercalary room, to help those who had lost their normal functions due to masturbation to achieve carnal pleasure, which is called oral or manual masturbation, by using their mouths or hands.
In officialdom, the messenger tangles the prisoner’s pubic hairs one by one with his fingers and then forces the woman to die by swallowing the poison.
This is supreme mercy for those who die first.
Because the government people, their main purpose is not to tie the hair.
Tie an adulterous man and woman tightly together. Even when the ropes are loose, the tethered hairs are never untied. The woman’s body develops purple spots from the hemlock and quickly decays.
How does it taste to be a man who steals incense and holds in his hands a woman’s corpse that is rotting day and night?
When the blood and flesh of the female body in his arms is shed due to decay, the tethered hairs are slowly solvable.
This is not to say that the hairs of each of the two men unraveled. Rather, the corpse’s hair was plucked up whole by the roots, and although the dreaded corpse wax was attached to it, at last his pubic hairs could be rescued.
The rope between the two also gradually loosened, and although he could be released from the shackles of the corpse’s stench, yet after a long period of time with the dead body day and night, his sanity was almost about to turn from horror to madness. Compared with this kind of torture, the early death can be said to be happy.
The punishment of tying the hair is as cruel as that.
However, the Koga Shinobu did not use the “hair-tie punishment” to treat Bow and Rabbit Girl.
Because their pubic hairs were both too short. Not even a ninja could tangle the hairs of the two unless the eunuchs rubbed them together with their fingers.
The rabbit girl fell from the patio and was walked in by the female Shinobi as she grabbed her hair.
The female Shinobi bound her and Bow’s hair tightly against each other.
There is a special method even for binding the hair together. Two people must stand back to back, and then outside the joints of both wrists, a rope is tied.
It was in a bone to bone depression. And it was bound to each other in a claw-standing position, so that no matter how skillful a female shinobi was, she would not be able to escape.
General Yihee heard the news.
“Tomorrow is going to be a real treat.”
He lay on the bed in his chambers, rubbing his hands over the breasts of the women who accompanied him, smiling grimly. Soon he drifted off to sleep, his smooth breath blowing on the woman’s face.
(It’s a contented face.)
Spider-Maru said.
Spider-Maru’s eyes looked up to the ceiling and glowed with a forced light.
(He doesn’t understand our hard work at all.)
Daisuke’s voice replied.
(Maybe all the generals in the world like to rest on their laurels!)
（”If we can have such good dreams…)
(We also get relative reward. Therefore, we must not fail. If we fail, it will be a disgrace to the chief, and others will laugh at us. Not only would it bring shame to the Shinra party, but also to Koga Ninjutsu.) Of course, these words could only be heard by the ninja, who were delivering the message with their unique ninja pronunciation.
The next morning, when Yixi woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately thought of that funny cow-cracking punishment.
（”Today, I’m going to see a good show…)
Today, at least, he would not be bored.
The female ninja who gambled with her life never dreamed she would become the General’s plaything.
“Well, they didn’t break out of jail, did they?”
“The earth dungeon is sturdy as hell!”
“You guys have to be careful not to let the Puppeteer infiltrate.”
“Don’t worry, not a single mosquito can fly in.”
“Hahahahaha, don’t look so cocky guys. Are all the ground spiders in Koga ready?
”
He glanced down at the still-sleeping woman’s chest.
“This woman, knowing she won’t be ‘cow-cracked,’ is still a sleepy face with the world at peace.”
“Report, Your Honor…”
Kanaya Chuanzou, who was close by, said with a miserable face.
“What happened?”
“Goshawk Beya…”
“What?”
“Kozaburo is missing.”
“Ah…”
Kozaburo is a retainer-in-waiting who once seduced a concubine.
“Is he the only one missing?”
“Yes, Mrs. Mikata, is bowing her head and crying.”
“What an asshole, what are those Koga ninja doing?”
(Pardon me.)
From nowhere, a sentence came aloud.
(The puppet ninja snuck in after all! He must have taken advantage of the gap.) “Don’t be sophomoric!”
Yixi roared loudly.
3 (Your Honor, we’re not arguing…)
“You guys are trying to tell me that there are no eyes behind you are you?”
(As a ninja, it would be a shame if I couldn’t be all things to all people.) “Search…”
(I’ll send the two fastest men to search…)
“Never let them get away!”
It was as if he had forgotten about Kozaburo.
“Prepare for the first hanging of Pine Plains.”
(I will not let them off easy.)
Spider-Maru’s voice was full of confidence.
The so-called “Shugang Songwon” is the Songwon that connects several small towns on the eastern shore of Biwako Lake from Hook-ri to Nishi-ri. As for “Shouhang”, there are many legends and it has always been a topic of conversation among the people after meals.
The intended place of execution was the white beach between Songwon and Shaju. Perhaps the white beach is no longer to be found along the shazhu coast of Lake Biwa, and even Songwon is very rare.
That’s because of the many paddy fields, and I don’t know how many times the terrain has been changed now.
A temporary bamboo enclosure was built between the pineyards and the sandy islets, and a splendid tent was spread out in front of it, which was prepared for the generals and the high officials to sit on, and it was covered with colorful mats.
The black crowds, huddled outside the bamboo enclosure, waited for the show to begin.
Someone with a bamboo tube with water ready to quench their thirst, some people are afraid of time withered and so on and brought a lunch box, but the most surprising thing is that no one forgot to wear a hat, perhaps they have long been determined to fight against the weather, whether it is the hot sun or pouring rain, they do not leave the occupation of the seat. Because “cow crack” punishment is a kind of how rare and cruel criminal law, ah, among them may really see the bloody death penalty, but not many people have really seen the “cow crack punishment”.
The people gathered around were not only strong men, but also old men, women and children.
Everyone’s mood is generally excited, this is a living flesh and blood “life and death show” ah!
The news of this execution had spread far and wide, so that dozens of compassionate monks came in procession to the bamboo enclosure, twirling rosary beads in their hands and muttering sutras under their breath. But no one could hear what they were chanting, for the sound of the crowd around them drowned everything out.
“When the hell is this going to start? I want to sleep so bad.”
“Go to the lake and wash your face with fresh water.”
“No, as soon as I leave, someone will come and take my place right away.”
In the center of the bamboo enclosure, soldiers were busy making pits.
Every time you hit a big pit, you use thick logs to hold it up.
A total of a dozen logs were used to finally build a narrow sill about three feet high.
“Should we use this to shut down the bull?”
“It must be fun, imagining a ferocious bull, rampaging through a fence.”
“Scary.”
“The show is almost over.”
“These voices are really loud.”
The crowd of onlookers waited a long day.
After midday, it began to drizzle. But that didn’t stop the crowds from continuing to come.
Soon a clatter of horses’ hooves was heard, and dozens of guards on horseback and bearers of sedan chairs loomed up.
“The General has arrived!”
The crowd mingled.
It was Yixi who came. Today, he was dressed in a very dignified manner. He is wearing a big bright-colored armor and sitting on a luxurious palanquin made of bearskin.
His guards (with small surnames) held for him great swords made of gold.
There were six footmen in front and behind the sedan chair, and the tools for carrying the sedan chair were very simple white wood.
It’s not that he has anya problem or defect in his hands or feet.
On the battlefield he was unable to make a special appearance to sit in a sedan chair; only at this time did he retain the endless prerogatives of the Son of Heaven.
As Yi Xi sat on the seat specially prepared for him, the clouds hung low in the sky and the earth blew an annoying cool breeze.
Above the lake, the peaks are hidden under a heavy layer of clouds.
It looks like the heavy twilight will darken the sky a little earlier.
The curtain is made of four buckskin splices.
These four deer must have been very huge in life, even hanging down to the bed .
Yi Xi slowly sat down, stared with open eyes at the crowd under the bamboo fence, then looked at the built fence and twisted his beard in satisfaction.
“Begin!”
He nodded a head.
Konishi passes the order to the Grand Admiral, who passes it on to the head of the army.
Wow! What a cold sweat. A giant bull like a behemoth has appeared.
It weighed maybe 200 kan? It was an oversized bull never seen before, its body strong and rigid, its curved horns seemingly gleaming and ghastly.
Hungry and frenzied, it desperately searched the ground for food, sticking out its long tongue to lick the white sand.
Each of the twin ends of the horn had ten men, tightly pulling on the connecting net rope. It was so brave and powerful that ten soldiers seemed unable to load it.
The bull fought its way around the center of the bamboo enclosure, trying to break free from its feet, its carapace black as the fury of hell.
Just as the crowds were shutting their eyes to watch it move, the sun quietly broke through the clouds and there was a hint of warmth in the earth.
The crowd grew more and more excited, they actually cheered, and in the midst of the clamor a skinny horse carrying two women slowly approached.
Yixi, as if seeing this sight for the first time, had a mild sense of arousal. It was as if a strange naked woman wrapped in a tantalizingly thin mattress had been sent to him as a snack, and a feeling of burning thirst rose in his throat.