Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 352, Purgatory on Earth

The jade-faced Yan Luofeng's figure swept into the abbot's body like a ghost. The meditation room was large and luxurious, and there were huge ice cubes in the room. The two little monks who were responsible for fanning the ice cubes sat with their heads in their hands in fright. Crying on the ground, the young women in the room were naked, obviously they had been drugged, and now that the monk was arrested, not only were they not frightened, but they were entangled with each other, making dismal noises.

For a while, Yan Luo with a jade face couldn't see the faces of each woman clearly from a group of white flowers.

But their dementia-like state made his heart sink again.

These women obviously didn't want to be drugged to control their minds. When the drug passed, they knew what they had done, and they were afraid that they wanted to die... His Xiaoqing... didn't dare to think about it anymore, he quickly used his sword The scabbard picked up the women's faces one by one, he was relieved to see that it wasn't Xiaoqing, and checked one by one, and there were still people buried below, he had to kick the upper body away with his feet, those warm and soft bodies In his eyes, it was like bones, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear that the next one would be his silly girl.

Chen Xiaoqing, where are you?

are you here

As long as you let me find you, as long as you are still alive, I will never let you go, and I will guard you every step of the way...

No, not in this room, find another one...

Yumian Yanluo's heart sank little by little. There were more than a dozen women in each room. Some of them were unconscious for some reason, but they had already been brutally murdered. He couldn't understand why those monks who were full of kindness would fight defenseless The woman has done so cruelly, eight rooms, hundreds of women, entangled bodies, breath of blood donation, those groans and bitter cries, just like interweaving a purgatory on earth.

Where are the gods and Buddhas, they are simply evil ghosts in cassocks.

Chen Xiaoqing, where are you... You must live, I just beg you to live, I beg you, you must live, I don't care, as long as you live...

no... or no... no...

After checking the last room, Chen Xiaoqing was still not found.

The man stabilized his body, tried his best to suppress the trembling of his arms, and recalled whether there was the familiar thin figure among the stumps he saw just now.

No, if it was her, he would definitely be able to recognize her at first sight, even if it was turned into ashes, he would still be able to recognize her.

The eight meditation rooms are built opposite each other, extremely luxurious, just like the huge mouth of a devil, trying to swallow everything in this world.

"Wuuuuu, please forgive me, the benefactor. We don't know anything. We are only responsible for serving the abbot. We didn't do anything. Please let the benefactor let us go. We will go down the mountain now and never come again."

Seeing him rummaging from room to room, as if he was looking for someone, the paralyzed little novice novice fell silent.

One of the young novice monks crawled out bravely, knelt down and begged, for fear that the king of Hades would kill them in a fit of anger.

"Where is your dungeon?"

The terrifying strange man squeezed these words through his teeth.

"Benefactor, we don't know. This is the secret of the temple. Although we will collect some money and break the precepts, we don't know where the dungeon is. Only the brothers of the precept generation are in charge of the prison. We really don't know."

"Jiezi?"

On the back mountain of the temple, the door of Jie'an's room was kicked open, but those people had gone somewhere long ago, and the room was pitch black, only Feng Yiyi and Caixia, who were unconscious, were left naked. His body was blinded, his hands and feet were bound and he was thrown into the house, as if dead, without a sound.

If it wasn't for a man in black who accidentally stepped on Caixia and heard a cry of pain, he might have thought that the room was empty.

"Young master, there is a girl in this room!"

Not as lively as the front yard, the back mountain only has the temple kitchen, barn, vegetable field, warehouse, firewood room, and laundry room. No monks with high backup were found. Just when Feng Che thought he would return without success, he heard the news from his subordinates. call, hurried over to check.

(End of this chapter)