Chapter 935
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The youth smiled, revealing two small dimples on his cheeks. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he said, "This is a game called Ghosts Are Here. You've never played it before, have you? This humble prince will be the ghost. If you can hide well and avoid being caught by the ghost, you can naturally live. If the ghost catches you, this humble prince doesn't need to tell you what the outcome will be, right? "
The ten people were startled, unable to believe what they had just heard. They had thought that they were brought out to be executed. They never thought that the Tenth Prince would bring them here to play a game called Ghosts Are Here. That was a game for children. Now, they actually had to play with him?
"As long as we don't get caught, we can live?" One of the prisoners on death row asked incredulously. He couldn't believe that such a way out was placed in front of them.
"That's right! As long as you don't get caught by the ghost, of course you can live. " The young man happily stared at the ten people and memorized their faces. In the next moment, he pulled out the sword hanging from his waist and with a swoosh, he untied the ropes on their bodies. "Alright, the game has begun. You guys should quickly run away! I won't look at you. I'll count to one hundred and it'll begin! " As he spoke, he leaned forward childishly and leaned on the flaming lion's body. He even used his hand to block his line of sight.
"One, two … five …"
Hearing the voice counting, the ten people quivered and abruptly ran in several directions. In a short while, they had disappeared without a trace.
The guards behind the young man looked straight ahead, as if they were already used to the young man's absurd behavior. Each of them stood at a distance and listened to the young man count while lying on the flaming lion. However, when he counted to thirty, his voice stopped.
The youth on the flaming lion raised his head and narrowed his eyes. He stared in several directions and revealed a strange smile, "Playing ghosts during the day? Where's the fun in that? It's more exciting when it's dark. "
As he spoke, he lazily stretched his back, intending to let the people who were hiding wait until they were frightened out of their wits before he went out to search. However, at that moment, he faintly smelled a fragrance.
"Which one of you brought barbecued meat? Why is it so fragrant? "The youth turned around and glanced at the people behind him.
"In reply to the Tenth Prince, we didn't bring any."
Hearing this, the youth patted the flaming lion's head and walked forward, saying, "All of you wait here! Don't run around without my orders. "
"Yes." The Imperial Guards replied respectfully as they watched him ride the Flame Lion into the palace.
"Is it really alright if we don't send people to follow them?" Someone asked.
"How dare you disobey the Tenth Prince? If you have the guts, go ahead. " The other person said as he sat down and waited. However, not long after he sat down, he really smelled the aroma of meat. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is barbecuing meat here? Those ten prisoners on death row all thought that they had too little time to escape, so they definitely wouldn't do this. Could it be that there are other people in this forest? "
Thinking of this possibility, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frown as he looked worriedly in the direction the youth had left.
When the youth followed the scent, he saw a handsome red-clothed youth sitting cross-legged under a large tree. He was tearing up something and eating it. In front of the youth was a pile of smashed soil, and on the soil was a fragrant chicken. The chicken had its legs torn off. Just the smell alone made him want to pounce on it.
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