He was handsome, and those eunuchs with abnormal psyches often harassed him. Once, the elderly Eunuch Zhang drugged him and dragged him onto the bed to commit indecent acts.
Not only did he kill Eunuch Zhang, but he also cut off his flesh and threw his bones into the deep well. That was the first time he killed someone. Although he was somewhat scared, he was not terrified.
When he discovered that no one dared to interfere with his killing, he grew bolder, gradually mastering the skills of murder. As he killed more people, he became accustomed to it. Death had only a few visages, yet he found it thrilling to watch living people desperately struggle in his hands before dying in despair.
The more people who died, the fewer there were to bully him, and just the thought of it filled him with vigor. He was no fool and naturally noticed that although people no longer dared to abuse or enslave him, or skimp on his meals, they spoke behind his back, calling him cold-hearted and ruthless.
