In the silent Zen room, Xia Ziluo closed his eyes and could not move. He endured the false monk's molestation, but in his heart he kept trying to gather his inner strength and open the acupuncture points. He cursed all the eighteen generations of the false monk's ancestors.
The fake monk's hand rubbed Xia Ziluo's chest for a long time, and the lust on his face became more and more lustful. The lustful hand actually scratched her lower abdomen, and his hand slowly reached towards the waistband of her waist.
Belt. Suddenly, the door of the Zen room next door rang unexpectedly. The fake monk in Xia Ziluo's room was startled. He picked up Xia Ziluo's immobile body and rushed into the entrance of the secret passage. Then he moved gently to disturb him.
The entrance to the secret passage.
In the secret passage, Xia Ziluo was carried on the shoulders of the fake monk, with her head facing down. She was very uncomfortable, but this provided her with convenience. She opened her eyes and observed the surrounding terrain.
At this time, Xia Ziluo was in a narrow secret passage. She didn't know where the secret passage led to. However, this was exactly what Xia Ziluo wanted. She wanted to see what the pervert/thief disguised as a monk could do.
Where to take her. There are several forks in the secret passage. Xia Ziluo has no intention of remembering it at the moment. Xia Ziluo, who is being carried on her shoulders, is still condensing her inner strength bit by bit. Finally, she is done. The acupuncture points in her body are opened by her.
, with a happy smile on his face.
Damn whore/thief, I will make sure you look good later, and I regret your unbridled and insolent treatment of me just now.
The acupuncture points in Xia Ziluo's body had just opened, and the other exit of the secret passage had arrived. Xia Ziluo glanced at the surrounding environment with half-squinted eyes. This was another large courtyard. It was definitely Qingyun Temple, because there was no unique temple here.
The scent of sandalwood is mixed with a very light fishy smell in the air.
"Liu San, you are a really good monk. Every now and then, you kidnap a girl and bring her back to live happily. You think the valley is your happy forest." A man in a green shirt walked towards me and teased.
The Liu San mentioned by the man in green shirt is the fake monk carrying Xia Ziluo. His full name is Liu Dashan and he is the third oldest. People who know him well omit the big character in the middle and call him Liu San instead.
Hearing this voice, Xia Ziluo quickly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and pretended to be asleep.
"Ye Quan, if you want, you can shave your hair and go to Qingyun Temple to be a monk for a few days, and kidnap a few women for fun." Liu San had a sly smile on his face, and said a few sarcastic words, and then
Xia Ziluo walked directly towards his room.
"Bah, what kind of virtue?" Ye Quan spat at Liu San's leaving figure. Originally, this job was his, but Liu San snatched it away. He was unwilling to do so, otherwise he would enjoy the beauty every now and then.
Where can I find him?
Liu San carried Xia Ziluo and practiced Qinggong and quickly returned to his room. As soon as he returned to the room, Liu San put Xia Ziluo on the bed, and he hurriedly took off his clothes. Suddenly a silver needle pierced the air.
, making a subtle "squeaking" sound, it went directly into Liu San's body, and all the needles were immersed. A burst of severe pain hit, and Liu San, who was naked and had not yet taken off his pants, suddenly had his arms crossed.
His legs twitched and he fell to the ground, twitching in pain. The feeling was so painful that he felt worse than death.
On the bed, Xia Ziluo stood up, his cold eyes flashing like the god of death in hell, and he walked step by step towards Liu San who was lying on the ground, with a cruel and creepy smile on his lips.
"I obviously put some incense on you and tapped your acupuncture points. I didn't expect that I could break through the acupuncture points and move freely." Liu San's body twitched in pain and stared at the woman who turned over on the bed.
His eyes showed disbelief.
"Of course those dirty tricks are of no use to me, but you just felt so good on me, girl. Now I'm feeling good on you too, so I can vent my feelings." Xia Ziluo chuckled pitifully.
Voice.
Then, Xia Ziluo found a dagger from Liu San's body and gently pressed it against Liu San's neck. His sweet smile bloomed brightly like a flower from hell. It was confusing and terrifying at the same time, making people feel chilling in their hearts.
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"Tell me, where is this place? Remember, I hate people lying the most. If a word you say is not true, then if I shake my hand slightly, I accidentally cut the superior carotid artery.
, your life will be over by then." After saying this, the cold and chilling dagger in Xia Ziluo's hand gently scratched Liu San's neck artery back and forth, and the sharp tip made a small cut.
There is a little bit of bright red oozing out, but it is not life-threatening.
The cold touch and boundless fear made Liu San's body tremble even more violently, like chaff, trembling, trembling, and unable to speak fully.
"Feng...feng...yougu's...fengyouyuan."
Hearing this, Xia Ziluo felt secretly happy in his heart. At this moment, it turned out to be what Yun Feiyang said. The mysterious Fengyou Valley, Jin Tiangang's hometown.
"Then I'm asking you, is Jin Tiangang in Fengyou Valley at this time, and also, have you kidnapped two children from Hongye Villa recently, a boy and a girl, both about five or six years old." Xia Ziluo's eyes were cold.
One piece, like snow falling in the cold winter, so cold that there is no trace of warmth.
As the last word fell from his mouth, the dagger in Xia Ziluo's hand moved away from Liu San's neck. The sharp tip of the dagger slowly scratched down Liu San's neck, leaving a thin blood mark on Liu San's neck.
It appeared on the body, and finally, the sharp tip of the knife stopped at Liu San's heart, scratching it in circles. The wound was not deep, but there were only drops of blood, but it made people extremely frightened.
Deeply experiencing the feeling of being on the edge of life and death, Liu San really wanted to let the witch Xia Ziluo give him a happy life, but if he really wanted to die, he was timid. A trembling voice sounded, one five ten
When answering, he didn't dare to say anything false. He was frightened and anxious, worrying every second whether the dagger with no eyes would plunge into his chest.
"I don't know the whereabouts of the Imperial Master, but just half an hour before you arrived at Qingyun Temple, seven or eight children were secretly transported to Fengyou Valley from the secret passage of Qingyun Temple."
"Tell me, where are the smuggled children kept?"
Ling Han's incomparable eyes stared at Liu San, making him feel like he was in hell on earth. At this time, his intestines were really turning green with regret. He knew clearly that their group had a simple origin, but his heart was itching and his body was in unbearable pain.
It's better to go ahead and take action. This time the boat has capsized in the gutter and deserves to be unlucky.
"Locked in the dungeon of Windy Valley."
Hearing this, a look of worry appeared in Xia Ziluo's eyes, and the worry in his heart deepened. Just when he was about to continue questioning about the location of the dungeon, he remembered a man's voice outside the door, and Xia Ziluo had to stop questioning.