Ancient Forbidden Mountain

The sun had yet to rise and the darkness covered the entire Hu County. In this chilling wind, the ancient forbidden mountain behind the Hu City looked as if a sleeping tiger.

Some legends mentioned that the ancient forbidden mountain was the place where a mythological figure was buried. Someone with great status on the 33 heavens.

This tale attracted numerous tomb raiders to visit it day by day, excavating the terrain.

But soon after, they were hit by a sudden realization that the fable was all just fabricated. During the long years of unearthing the surfaces, not even a scrap of bone nor profound treasures was discovered.

Heretofore, the crestfallen tomb raiders no longer give the ancient forbidden mountain any attention and let bygones be bygones. After all, there were no artifacts. It was better to save time than wasting them without any benefits.

Since then, the royal family who governed the Hu City isolated the region as a forbidden area. A command from the previous king, Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan did not disclose his motive nor left a testament to his descendants.

However, he spoke something before his death three years ago: "Three years from now, when the full moon glimmer dazzlingly on the fourth month of the calendar, do not take a single step to the ancient forbidden mountain.

"And why is that?" His descendants inquired.

"Because…You will die!"

Those were Zhou Yan's final words to his descendants. Although his children were not certain what he meant to say, they still followed his instruction and thus isolated the place as a forbidden region. As such, it no longer welcomed any visitors.

Three years had passed since Zhou Yan's death.

Today, the full moon was ice cold.

One out of ten, the aforementioned full moon only shone brighter than the rest of the year on a particular day. And that day is the fourth month of the calendar.

It was still 3:00 in the morning and soldiers were supervising the ancient forbidden mountain's gates as they quiver in the ice-cold air.

On their hand, they gripped a spear that was about an inch taller than them and wore a full iron battle suit.

Standing outside the gate, they cast a glance on the hut to the right with restless agitated expressions.

Soft moans of a woman and the rough slapping sound reverberate in the hut. When they heard that, the three soldiers almost could not control themselves and barge in.

But with consideration, they sighed and quietly wait for their turn. After all, when their partner satisfied himself, it would then be their turn to have fun.

After 2-3 minutes had passed, the moan gradually ceased and the door opened up.

A sturdy man smoking out tobacco amble out. As he sauntered, he expressed an intoxicating face as he blew away some smokes.

When he arrived in front of the three soldiers he laughed, "That bitch is great! I never had a good f*ck these days. Fortunately us servants can still f*ck a woman while guarding this shitty place."

One of the three soldiers commented, "That is of course thanks to the Eight Prince. Generous enough to hand this woman to us for use."

"Now that I think about that. Isn't this bitch the little lover of the Sixth Prince?"

When that was brought up, the environment was silent. As insect buzz, the sturdy man chuckled, "Who cares about that trash Sixth Prince? So what if we f*ck his servant? What can he do about it?"

The soldiers nodded in agreement.

There are ten young princes in the royal family, all blessed with martial talent besides the Sixth Prince.

As the Sixth Prince was talentless since young, he could not cultivate while the other princes started practicing martial arts.

In this world of martial arts, not cultivating is bound not to be acknowledged by the masses. Only the strong were revered while people ridiculed the weak.

Since the Sixth Prince was trash without an illustrious future, naturally he could not receive the same treatment similar to other princes. Soldiers could even mock him and he was not respected by others either.

"Old third, it's your turn. I assure you other women can't compare to this bitch. Her love juice can strengthen your boner. Every pounding feels like heaven. Don't be afraid. After all, we have Eight Prince on our backs," said the sturdy man.

Amongst the three soldiers, Old third appeared shorter compared to others. When he heard the sturdy man's inciting words, his blood rush and evil thoughts began surfacing in his mind. He gulped and said with a tinge of excitement, "Since Prince Lin also enjoyed this woman, it would be shameful if I can't f*ck her."

Old third laughed and loosened his grip to the spear. Then after putting it near the hut, he opened the door.

As he was about to enter the door, the grass suddenly rustled.

The soldiers frowned. They gripped the spears tightly and looked at the stone-paveway, clearly alerted by the footsteps.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Soon after, a young man arose from that direction. He wore a red robe, matching perfectly to his crimson hair. However, he stinks blood.

As they watch him trod closer and closer, their gaze happens to halt near his hand. When they saw that, they subconsciously took a step back and gripped the spear even tighter.

This young man was actually dragging a body!?

The soldiers were ready to engage in a fierce battle when instinct told them this guy was dangerous, however, the insignia "8" on his chest halted their movements.

They heave in relief and loosened the grip to the spear. Straightening their back, they respectfully bowed at him. This young man was their backer, Eight Prince, Zhou Lin.

"Greetings Prince Lin."

"Welcome, Prince Lin."

"Prince Lin, what brought you here?"

Zhou Lin swept his gaze and casually fling the corpse on the ground.

Pa! The ground quake.

The soldiers did not dare to identify the corpse. Although their interest was piqued, no one amongst them was brave enough to offend him.

"This Zhou Mingyu is really a pain in the ass. Hehe, I finally killed him," Zhou Lin grinned, "burry the sixth prince corpse somewhere in the forbidden region."

Sixth Prince?

The soldiers were stunned. They hurriedly inspected the corpse. Indeed, this dead body was none other than the Sixth Prince, Zhou Mingyu!

"This…" The sturdy man was worried, "Forgive my insolence but Prince Lin, the disappearance of the Sixth Prince will without a doubt alert his majesty. If he learns about this matter, I'm afraid that…"

The sturdy man frowned. Similarly, his comrades appeared restless.

Although the Sixth Prince was trash, a prince is a prince. He had the blood of his majesty.

Once he vanished, the king would be furious. By then, his whereabouts would be investigated.

If the investigation will be successful and the majesty will learn that his death is associated with them, they will be executed!

"What to worry about? I secretly led this trash by using his servant's name. You know how deeply in love he is with her. No one will know that we killed him." The Eight Prince laughed.

The soldiers frowned even deeper. The Eight Prince had stated "we" instead of "I". This naturally means that he had already considered them as an accomplice.

Left without any escape route, the soldiers finally give in.

"Prince Lin how about the woman?" Old third looked at the hut, "If we don't kill her, we will leave clues."

"From today onwards, this woman will be confined in the hut. You can use her as much as you want. That woman is a bitch."

"As prince says." The soldiers beamed in happiness. They were soldiers guarding this place for the next few years. It was very boring here. Usually, they could only f*ck a woman once a month. Now they could do it every day. Such news naturally excites them.

After that, Old third and the sturdy man carried the body of the Sixth Prince and headed deeper to the forbidden ground.

With a torch guiding them, they went straight to the forest.

Soon after, they spotted a good place to bury the body.

As soon as they arrived in the area, they burrowed the soil.

After 2-3 minutes, they dug soil enough to fit the body.

Old three wipe the sweats on his forehead and looked at the sturdy man, "Can you believe it?"

"Believe what?" The sturdy man spat the tobacco out his mouth and looked at his companion.

"That Prince Lin killed him."

"Seeing a dead body isn't our first time. But hearing that Sixth Prince is dead assured me. Think about it. Since he's dead, we will no longer worry about someone hunting us down."

Old three was silent hearing that before saying, "Well, I guess you're right. After all, f*cking a prince's servant will cook up some troubles on us."

After a casual conversation, they throw the body into the hole and then covered it with the soil. After making sure that they did not remain any clues, they headed back to the gates.