Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 390 You Are Perverted
"Ask me if I know?" Jiang Nai laughed.

"If I tell you, before, I didn't like to cut into pieces by thousands of knives. It was too time-consuming. But I really like to use five horses to divide corpses. Do you believe it or not?"

"It's a lot of trouble to cut flesh and bones. Most people, after one or two hundred knives, will be wiped out long ago. How can they survive to thousands of knives? It's not fun at all."

Butcher Zhao was dumbfounded.

He really felt that the little girl in front of him who looked like a forest spirit might have...something wrong with her brain.

Living in such a harsh environment, a wealthy daughter of her age would have cried and begged for mercy, okay?

She, she, what is this, what kind of weird reaction is she?

Zhao Tuhu's eyes suddenly became fierce, "What do you rely on?"

He stood up suddenly with the knife, turned his head and looked around the ruined temple vigilantly.

Could it be that there are some people ambushing around?
The cold wind whizzed by, half of the collapsed Buddha statue in front of him, the head was covered with cobwebs, and those merciful eyes were looking at him coldly at this moment.

Zhao Tuhu felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Uncle Datou, are you afraid?" Jiang Nai chuckled.

"Look, the Buddha is looking at you with wide eyes. You have killed so many people here before, and I have never seen you afraid of anything. Now, why are you so timid?"

Butcher Zhao wiped his face, turned his head abruptly, and thought strangely in his heart, his eyes were fierce, he stared at Jiang Nai and shouted loudly, "You, how do you know?"

"How do you know what?"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Zhao Butcher could no longer pretend to be simple and honest, and walked towards Jiang Nai step by step with a knife in his hand, "How do you know, this is where I finish them off."

"Tch." Jiang Nai sneered, "Is it hard to guess?"

She pretended to sniff her little nose, "There's a smell of corpses here, can't you smell it?"

The little guy stomped his feet, "There are a lot of people buried here, right?"

Zhao Tuhu's face changed suddenly, "Who are you?"

So many officers and soldiers have searched the suburbs for hundreds of miles. I don't know how many times they have searched this ruined temple.

No one has ever found a corpse hidden underground, why would the little girl know.

To say it stinks is ridiculous.

He is a butcher, and he is best at handling the carcasses of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and can remove all smells.

Apart from the musty smell that hadn't seen the sun for many years, there was no smell in this dilapidated temple, he was very sure in his heart.

"I guess, you have never respected ghosts and gods."

"Ha, ghosts and gods, hahaha, hahahaha!" Butcher Zhao suddenly laughed out loud.

Jiang Xiaonai pursed her lips, and a cold glow shot out of her eyes, "What are you laughing at? Even if you don't respect ghosts and gods, you have to respect the world. You are so rebellious, no wonder you lost your father, mother, wife and son, you are lonely and alone All in one."

"What did you say?" Butcher Zhao raised his knife and yelled, "What did you say!! Say it again!"

"It's the same again and again. You slaughtered your wife with a butcher knife in a frenzy, and then your son accidentally fell into a puddle, and it just disappeared. Your father and mother were so angry that you lost your spouse and children for a month. , and then... you are perverted."

Jiang Nai read out the words "perverted" softly, butcher Zhao's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at her fiercely with a butcher's knife in his hand.

"how do you know?"

(End of this chapter)