Under Zhao Jun's instruction, the palace maid who came out with her took her clothes and went down to the basement first.

As soon as they got down, they let out bursts of screams. Everyone on the ground turned gloomy when they heard the screams. They all knew that they must have been frightened by the scene below.

After about half an hour, the palace maids finally came out one after another, but their faces were still pale, with lingering fear on their faces.

However, Zhao Jun and his party could no longer care so much. Zhao Jun took the lead and left, followed by the others.

After walking through the dark and deep stairs to the basement of Thousand Buddha Pagoda Forest, after walking about five or six meters, the mysterious basement of Daxiangguo Temple appeared in front of everyone.

The originally dark environment had already been illuminated by the torches lit by the Black Tiger Army.

Everything around him was not clearly visible in his eyes, but he could still get a general picture.

At a glance, it turned out that this was indeed a huge basement with a space no smaller than the Thousand Buddha Pagoda Forest above, as the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army said.

There are huge wooden cages in three places around the space below, and the women the soldiers mentioned are all locked in wooden cages. The only place in the north without wooden cages is a place similar to a reservoir.

Then with the light of the fire, everyone could clearly see that there was not only human excrement inside, but also human-shaped things floating up and down inside from time to time. If they looked carefully, even the bones could be clearly seen.

In the center of the basement, guarded from all sides, is a high platform with two steps. A huge stone bed is located on the high platform, which seems to be enough to accommodate a dozen people without any problem.

Zhao Jun walked straight to the "reservoir", ignoring the stench emanating from the "reservoir". Looking at the corpses floating up and down inside, his whole body pressure dropped.

He could even see a corpse that must have been thrown in not long ago. The face could still be roughly seen. It was the face of a woman, but the face was covered with hideous wounds, as if it had been destroyed before death. Only then did he throw it away.

Looking back at the surroundings, their arrival did not attract any attention.

The women in the three cages all sat blankly in the middle of the cage, hugging their knees and motionless.

His eyes were full of numbness, and his face was expressionless, like a doll that had been played with, without any human life.

Zhao Jun suddenly turned around. At this time, Wang Huai'en had brought all the monks down. He came directly to the fattest prisoner, grabbed his neck and lifted him to the "reservoir" Next to him, push him down!

With his head facing the water surface of the "reservoir" less than a hand's length away, he asked coldly: "Now tell me, what is this place for?"

The fate of Dezhi just now has frightened the prison. Now when he was caught by Zhao Jun himself, he felt how powerless he was. He was forced here again, and he saw explosions from time to time in his eyes. On the surface of the water, the foul smell penetrated clearly from the nostrils.

He didn't even think about resisting. He was afraid that the emperor would really push him in, so he quickly said loudly:

"Those who dump corpses! This is the place where corpses are dumped. The excrement of the women in the basement will also be thrown in there."

"Very good!" Zhao Jun nodded, pulled him up, pointed at the three cages and asked, "Where did you get the women in there?"

The supervisor immediately spoke out like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube: "Some of them were brought here by force because their families owed money to our Daxiangguo Temple, some were obtained by cooperating with the photographers in Bianjing City, and some were brought here before in Bianjing." The refugees outside the capital were deceived by us using a few bags of polished rice, saying they were recruiting maids!"

"Then which high platform is it?"

Zhao Jun continued to ask with a cold face.

"That's where the child-giving ceremony is held!"

Jian Si said it directly without any hesitation.

"What is the child-giving ceremony?"

"Many of the wealthy merchants in the city have no heirs. In order to give birth to an heir, they will often look for any means, so we use the name of Guanyin to bless them and ask them to send women they want to get pregnant to Daxiangguo Temple.

We will first make the woman unconscious in the Guanyin Hall, and then bring her here. On the high platform, we will feed the woman Hehuan Powder, and then the selected monks will have sex with her.

After waiting for seven days, as long as there is no problem with the woman, most of them can get pregnant. As a result, our reputation for sending Guanyin to Daxiangguo Temple spread, and more and more people came to see us. "

Zhao Jun sneered repeatedly: "What a gifting Guanyin, this is how you give away children, right?"

Then he asked: "What about the women around me? Don't tell me that they are only for your pleasure?"

When it came to this issue, the prison guard obviously hesitated, but Zhao Jun crushed his shoulder blades violently and made him scream!

"I ask you, just answer, what are you thinking about? You have been thinking about it for so long?"

The temple supervisor did not dare to hesitate anymore, and endured the pain and said quickly: "They are all used to entertain guests. The temple often receives some distinguished guests, and we will collect beautiful women to entertain the distinguished guests in need.

In fact, most of the corpses in the "reservoir" were not killed by us. After all, they are still very useful to us, and we will not kill them randomly. Most of them were played to death by some distinguished guests with quirks. of. "

"Who are the distinguished guests you speak of?"

"It's an official! An official! We will only provide this service to those officials who have deposited money in the Daxiangguo Temple.

Our Daxiangguo Temple usually causes a lot of troubles by lending money, and it is only because of the protection of these officials that we have been able to hide until now! "

"Do you have a list?"

"Yes! The elder brother has a guest list in his hand. It not only records the names and professional titles of these officials, but also the amount of money they have in the Daxiangguo Temple and some things they did in the Daxiangguo Temple. It is used to threaten those officials. Of course they don’t know there is such a list.”

Zhao Jun immediately turned his head to signal, and Wang Huaien immediately brought someone over to Dezhi, who had already passed out.

Zhao Jun directly lifted him and pushed his head into the "reservoir". Soon Dezhi, who had been unconscious, woke up and struggled hard, but was held down by Zhao Jun. In the water, when the fire was almost done, he lifted it out and let it breathe in the air.

But at this time, there were traces of being burned all over his face.

The water in this "reservoir" has become corrosive due to the fermentation of various excrements and corpses.

At this time, Zhao Jun didn't want to touch him anymore, so he kicked him, stepped on his back and asked, "Tell me, where is the list?"

Dezhi didn't know whether he hadn't reacted yet or didn't want to say anything, so he didn't respond for a long time.

Zhao Jun said: "If you don't say anything, I will continue to push you back!"

Now Dezhi is finally afraid!

"I said! I said! On the futon in my room!"

Only then did Zhao Jun let go of him.

He turned to Wang Huai'en and said, "Go get the list!"

"promise!"

Wang Huai'en left, but Zhao Jun came to a group of officials who were following him. Those officials who were suppressed by the soldiers said coldly: "You'd better pray that your names don't exist!"

This sentence made many officials' faces turn pale.

These are all things with evil intentions!

……

(End of this chapter)

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