Chapter 237: Big plate chicken (5)

Chapter 237 Big Pan Chicken (5)

Bu Tuan gagged his mouth, unable to utter coherent words, only the whimpers of the little ladies echoed in the wilderness.

The sound of "woo woo" is not loud, and the source of the sound—those little ladies who are **** and at the mercy of others can't do anything, and there is no threat.

But the black-clothed guards who were resting with shovels in their hands were shocked when they heard the whimpering sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

A Linliu Village guard with a shovel couldn't help but sighed, and said to his close companion beside him: "Go back, I don't want to see it!"

The little ladies in the Mood for Love, who were mostly pampered and brought up on weekdays, are they going to disappear like this?

The companion beside him shook his head, glanced at the little ladies lying in the pit, and said in a low voice: "It's really a pity, the pretty little girl, just died like this!"

The sound of the conversation fell into the ears of the two "experts" holding the "magic weapon", but they sneered. It is probably that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom, and the evil man only sees evil. The guard's emotion suddenly sneered, and there was a bit of inexplicable malice in that smile: "Why? I think it's a pity that such a beautiful little lady is buried like this? I want to take advantage of these little ladies before they die. Have a blast?"

The two black-clothed guards boasted that they had done a lot of shady things for the owner of Linliu Village on weekdays. Guang Qiang had done countless things to **** beauties, but at this time, they heard what the "superior" said. She still couldn't help but cast her head to the side, and said, "No! I just feel that these little ladies were also pampered and raised since they were young. Some of them can even write poems and lyrics. It's a pity to die like this. !"

"It's pity for the fragrance and cherishing the jade!" The "expert" snorted coldly when he heard the words, squatted down, reached out and touched the face of the scared and trembling little lady in the deep pit under her feet, seeing that the little lady was trembling even more. Then he withdrew his hand, looked at the bewildered little ladies, and sneered, "It's true that the more you are about to die, the more beautiful your expression is, I think it's a waste to die like this!"

The tall and burly guards in black who heard these cold words couldn't help but shudder: "This matter... is really shameful, these little ladies who died in vain may turn into ghosts and take their lives. maybe!"

"Are you so afraid?" The "high man" withdrew the hand that touched the little lady's face, and said disdainfully, "There is a spell! Their souls will be nailed here forever, no matter what is black and white, and the king of **** judges the judge, it will not work." Let them go, so that I will serve your owner forever!"

Miss Chang's tears flowed even more fiercely, she just felt that the hand of the "master" touching her face was like the most vicious poisonous snake in the world, clinging to her face, spit out words, and stared at her!

The guards of Dali Temple, who saw this scene from a distance, curled their lips, and felt ridiculous when they heard the words of a group of demons in human skin not far away: "Mr. Since they are all so powerful, why would the owner of Linliu Villa spend 20,000 taels of silver to find the sage Doctor Zhang, and wouldn’t it be better to find Mr. Zhang by his side to stop Black and White Impermanence?"

"Those two 'experts' look really uncomfortable, just like the demons and heretics in the story book!" Another guard spoke up, "I don't know what to say about looks, but it's from the heart, these two people Look, he really doesn't look like a good person! Especially the action of touching the little lady's face, he looks like a local hooligan who likes to take advantage of others!"

The group of "demons and ghosts" still have to wait for an auspicious time to bury their people. When the moon above the head is as bright as a silver plate, completely illuminating everything in the wilderness in front of them, the group of "demons and ghosts" are waiting. The auspicious time has finally come!

The "expert man" held two iron bells in his hand, and the sound of "dingling jingling" shook the sky. He was chanting something, whether he was reciting Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, or something randomly arranged, and the wooden sword in his hand jumped. After stabbing like a god, the ritual was finally completed!

The black-clothed guards on the side stepped forward with shovels and shovels, and began to fill the pit with soil, while the "expert" opened the bag behind him, took out a stack of yellow talisman papers from the bag, and sprinkled them all over the sky. .

After the talisman papers were scattered and the earth pit was slightly filled, the two "skilled men" said to the group of black-clothed guards: "Go back and wait, and when the fierce people come to take over, remember to tell them that they are living martyrs." s position!"

The black-clothed guard nodded in response, and after the two "superior men" left, he glanced at the buried pit and said, "Let's go!"

The soil is buried in a very loose and thin layer, which is done deliberately. In this way, the little ladies at the bottom will not die for a while, but will slowly suffocate to death bit by bit. The whole process is called living martyrdom. It's alive, it's like being alive!

Looking at the little ladies who are still alive under their feet and slowly waiting for the dead, the headed guard in black turned his head away and said, "Let's go!"

The wind blows, and the bushes not far away shake for a while...

Lying in the pit with her eyes tightly closed, Miss Chang could not stop crying from the corners of her eyes.

Right now, it's just a little boring. Slowly, slowly, it will become more and more stuffy, until in the end, I can no longer breathe a little fresh air, and I will be suffocated to death! No one can save her!

Tears were mixed in the soil, Miss Chang thought desperately: If there is a **** in the world, the believer would like to enshrine the **** for generations to come, just to give the believer a happy, let the believer die immediately!

Lying in the dirt, every moment becomes infinitely longer! I don't know how long it took, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but the soil on her body seemed to suddenly become lighter. Miss Chang thought to herself: Did the gods hear her voice? Let her die immediately?

I only heard a noise in my ears, it seemed that someone was saying "Hurry up", "Here", and then, there was a strong force pulling her up, and the voice said "Hurry up", "Here" just now Saying "This seems to be the little lady Chang, Miss Chang?" The voices of "Little Chang" and "Little Chang" are endless.

Ms. Chang shivered and opened her eyes with her eyes tightly closed. What she saw was the silver plate-like full moon and the beautiful night sky dotted with stars, but the group of demons in human skins were gone. All that could be seen were a few unfamiliar faces asking her anxiously, "Miss Chang, how are you doing?"

Miss Chang looked at these unknown people in front of her. They were dressed in regular clothes, but the waist badge with the words "Dali Temple" on it showed their identities.

is a government official! In the past, the most annoying official who complained appeared at this time as if a **** had descended into the world! The little lady Chang cried out with a "wow": She is not dead! Still alive, someone really saved her!

With tears in his eyes, he looked through the group of Dali Temple guards in front of him, and saw the group of black-clothed men who tied them just now were lying on the ground with their hands and feet bound, and all the men in black with their hands and feet bound everywhere, Miss Chang looked In a panic, he hurriedly exclaimed: "Those two 'gentlemen' are leaving, hurry up!"

(end of this chapter)

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