Stabber of Hearts Chapter 242

Lin Yang's destination changed from the uninhabited deep mountains to the even darker underground. Mu Li took her to the tomb at irregular times, sometimes three or two months, and sometimes half a year. At first, there were only the two of them, and later, there were gradually more outsiders. These people were dressed differently and had accents from all over the place. It was obvious that they were not from the same faction. They went to the underground together, and they were still afraid of Mu Li, but they scolded, kicked and beat her to vent their anger. Mu Li didn't care about her. Once they came out of the tomb together, and a man who was good at using hidden weapons seemed to have poisoned her. She felt uncomfortable for a long time, but in the end, nothing happened, so she didn't tell her master about it. She knew in her heart that those people were going to die anyway, and her master never cared about their intentions. Everyone who had seen her would be killed by her, without exception.

Lin Yang rolled around in the tomb, and her skills were quickly honed. At first, due to her thin body, she was always pushed into the tomb to detect dangers. This was her only use. Later, as she grew up, her uses were not limited to exploring the way, avoiding mechanisms, opening coffins and taking things. She did everything no worse than outsiders. However, the master still never looked at her. She couldn't find what she wanted, and was in a bad mood. Only killing could relieve her mood.

Lin Yang did not find it difficult to adapt to these days. She only cared about being useful to her master. On days when she was not going to the tomb, she stayed alone in the mountains. She could only daydream all day long, or look at the twinkling stars between the sky and the earth at night. Over time, she gradually realized that she was not her own, but her master's.

Originally, the days passed in a repetitive cycle. Although the pain was numb, it was not unbearable. Until one day, she was finally unable to save herself from the hands of her master. She could not actually remember clearly what happened that day, but there was a voice in her mind that kept repeating that she was no longer the same as before.

It was a very special tomb. Even the master had never encountered such an extremely sinister tomb before. The reason was that there were living creatures hidden in that tomb. They were not ancient corpses that had transformed into zombies, but real living creatures - cats.