King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 94 Castrate him for me

The top floor of the pagoda.

In the white porcelain teacup, the fragrance of tea rises.

Xuan Xin was wearing a white monk's robe, sitting quietly in front of the tea table listening to the faintly passionate music of the piano.

"A good song, a rare good song in the world. It's a pity that it's not suitable for playing in this quiet place of Buddhism."

Xuan Xin took a sip of tea, and calmly ordered a monk standing aside: "Xuan Lin, go down and tell the others to hurry up and prepare for the sacrifice as soon as possible."

Xuan Lin said: "Yes."

The eighth floor of the pagoda.

All Buddha statues have been reduced to rubble.

It is clearly a Buddha statue made of stone, but there are many fresh internal organs bursting out of it.

Han Yujue looked at those internal organs, feeling a little disgusted: "Could it be that these are the internal organs of those beauties?"

Shen Xiao also frowned: "I'm afraid it is. They actually dug out the internal organs and put them into the body of the woman in Huanxi Buddha. It's really crazy."

There was an upward staircase in a corner of the Buddhist hall, and the two of them carefully stepped over the viscera on the floor and walked towards the staircase.

"Shen Xiao!"

Han Yujue suddenly screamed.

Shen Xiao subconsciously pulled her behind to protect her, and looked up.

I saw a group of fat and thin beauties in beautiful clothes walking towards the gold foil passage they walked through just now.

The Linlang rings made a clear sound, and the skirts were swaying lightly, with a myriad of demeanors. One could tell at a glance that they were all ladies of noble family background.

Originally, such a group of beauties walking over Ping Ping Ting Ting should be a pleasing picture, but their eyes showed resentment and their faces were cruel.

More importantly, both Han Yujue and Shen Xiao knew that they were lifeless human skins!
Their speed is extremely fast, gradually approaching like teleportation.

"Miss Yang is actually among this pile of human skins." A look of regret appeared in Shen Xiao's eyes. "We're still a step late."

Han Yujue has already slipped to the side of the stairs quickly: "I'm not leaving yet, do you want to pick up the internal organs on the ground and give them back?"

"Even if the internal organs are returned to them, they are nothing more than monsters transformed from a piece of human skin into a human skin with internal organs."

Shen Xiao still showed regret, and followed Han Yujue up the stairs.

The two came to the ninth floor.

This floor looks like a Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Han Yujue walked through rows of bookshelves, flipping through the books.

"Prajna Paramita Diamond Sutra? What is it written in, I don't understand."

Han Yujue just wanted to throw away the scriptures, but was snatched away by Shen Xiao, who even slapped his head with the scriptures.

"Little zombies don't know what to buy, but the Diamond Sutra is a good thing."

Han Yujue held the place where the scriptures were photographed just now: "What good thing? I'm not a nun, and I don't have the wisdom to understand Buddhist scriptures."

"Don't understand." Shen Xiao put the Diamond Sutra back into Han Yujue's hand again. "In the future, if you encounter ghosts like those human skins again, open this scripture to them, and the scriptures in the book will naturally help you block them."

"So amazing? Then you have to put it away."

Just when Han Yujue put the Diamond Sutra into his portable space as his latest collection, a loud shout suddenly came: "Who is stealing the scriptures?!"

A monk walked down the stairs leading to the upper floor. He glared and charged towards Han Yujue and Shen Xiao with a long stick in his hand!

"Thousands of Wrath and Lightning Slash!"

The monks danced long sticks like fighting golden Buddhas, flashing crackling thunder!

When Han Yujue saw it, he took out a scripture book from the bookshelf and threw it at the monk.

The scriptures whistled like a sharp knife, and hit the monk's knee directly. The monk fell to the ground with a groan, and the long stick that was shining with lightning rolled to the ground.

"If I didn't wake you up, I thought I came from Shaolin Temple?"

The monk was bound hands and feet by the strong wind, and Han Yujue took a scripture book and said something to hit the round bald head.

"What is Wanxiang? What is Thunderclap? It's awesome?"

As Han Yujue spoke, he knocked on the monk's head like a wooden fish.

This humiliated monk was Xuan Lin who was ordered by Xuan Xin to run errands.

He managed to become a high-level monk in the Falan Temple, but he met two boss-level figures as soon as he left the teacher.

Compared with the humiliation, he is now more anxious: the number of captured women is limited, and they can only be used by abbots and high-ranking monks first. It took him a lot of time and energy to climb to his current position. Did the beauties say goodbye?

Han Yujue saw that Xuan Lin was silent, so he violently slapped him in the face left and right with the scriptures: "Fan Temple is Hehuan Palace, Hua Xunxiang is Xuanxin, am I right? Be honest and be lenient, resist Seriously, tell me everything you know!"

Shen Xiao leaned on the bookshelf at one side, giggling and said, "Little zombie, why don't you be so violent~"

"I remember, didn't you tell me that in the future I would kill you and you would set it on fire? Now, here is your chance to show yourself." Han Yujue looked at Shen Xiao with a look of embarrassment.

Looking at her expression, Shen Xiao knew that she must have thought of some terrible idea, and had an ominous premonition: "What do you want me to do?"

Han Yujue stretched out a slender finger, pointed all the way down from Xuan Lin's head, and finally stopped at an important part: "Cast him for me!"

"What?" Shen Xiao and Xuan Lin said at the same time.

"Demon girl! I will never allow you to do that to me!" Xuan Lin was so anxious that his head was sweating and he struggled.

Shen Xiao also shook his head bitterly: "Little zombie, I'm not interested in touching a man's important parts. It should be said, it's disgusting."

"Isn't it just a matter of picking up the knife and dropping it?"

"No, it's not that simple." Shen Xiao looked serious. "If you just raise the knife and drop it, I guarantee that he will faint immediately. Before he wakes up, he will die from excessive blood loss and mental shock. Castration requires professional skills."

"Ah? So particular?" Han Yujue was at a loss.

With so many eunuchs in ancient times, she thought it would be easy to eunuch a man!

"Then you don't have to use a knife. You peel off his pants, cut them slowly, and interrogate him while cutting." Han Yujue was still obsessed with this torture.

Xuan Lin was covered in cold sweat: "Girl, don't be impulsive, just speak up if you have something to say..."

Shen Xiao also took a few steps back after hearing this: "Are you executing him, or me? Touching it is already disgusting, and you want me to cut it slowly?"

Han Yujue clasped his arms around his chest: "Why are you so troublesome, then okay, don't cut it, you peel off the skin?"

"Do you think this is pickling radishes?! Cut and peeled?"

"Eunuchs and pickled radishes sound similar. Come quickly, and I'll give you the best dagger in my space."

Han Yujue grabbed Shen Xiao and wanted to pull him to Xuanlin's side, but Shen Xiao clung to the bookshelf and refused to go over: "Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated... I have been innocent in my life, I only hug women and never touch men, and I must not be ruined in my life." A monk's crotch..."

Xuan Lin burst into tears: "Female Bodhisattva, I have recruited everything, don't cut me or cut me!"

(End of this chapter)