Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1588 Qifan, the love of the Buddha. twenty four
"No."

Xue Gu shook his head with a sullen face, his eyes were a little cold: "Have you seen the thousand-year-old pagoda tree in the yard? The pagoda tree is born among demons, and such an old pagoda tree will naturally give birth to evil spirits." The qi comes, thus prompting others to think that the yin qi emanates from the locust tree."

So that locust tree was used by them to cover up.

"Ordinary people who know Maoshan's techniques can't tell that there are formations in the temple." Xue Gu squinted his eyes, his eyes were long and cold: "So this group of people may have their origins."

"That would be troublesome."

Fu Yuejun's heart sank immediately, and he asked anxiously: "With the two of you, can you solve it?"

"No." Sang Ling quickly gave Fu Yuejun a look, and snorted, "Xue Gu can't even tell what kind of formation it is, let alone solve it. I'm not capable of it."

She is very cowardly now, but she is not sorry for such a wicked thing.

"Someone is following."

Xue Gu said something in a low voice, and immediately took Sang Ling and Fu Yuejun's hands, and hid in the shade of a tree next to them, because they were wearing dark clothes and their bodies were perfectly covered.

He successfully hid himself.

Then they could clearly hear the sound of footsteps and voices in the place they walked past just now, and one of them asked, "Where is the person, he was still here just now."

"Look again."

Another humane, and then they searched nearby.

Fu Yuejun squinted his eyes, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly pulled out the dagger from his boots, quickly swept towards the two men, and easily cut the throat of one of them.

The monk didn't even call out.

And Xue Gu kicked over, knocked down another monk to the ground, and captured him.

Sang Ling raised her hand and slapped the monk on the head twice, sarcastically saying: "Old bald donkey, it's just you two bums who want to follow us, how beautiful it is!"

She patted the monk's face and asked, "Tell me, what do you guys want to do in the temple?"

"Humph."

The monk snorted coldly, and said without fear: "You kill as soon as you want, how can there be so much nonsense?"

"Yo, you have a lot of backbone, so I can't cure you, but our girl can." Sang Ling blinked and smiled slyly.

Fu Yuejun sat down directly on the ground, propped his chin and looked at the monk with a smile: "You little monk, you are thin-skinned and tender, and you probably haven't suffered. It's too easy to kill you."

"Then what do you want?" The monk glared at Fu Yuejun.

"You live in this era, so naturally you haven't tried the tortures of previous dynasties."

Fu Yuejun smiled slowly: "My little girl is not talented, and she is best at torture to extract confessions in the army. Over the years, there have been eight hundred prisoners who have passed through my hands, and no one has ever gritted their teeth and carried them through. "

"There is a punishment called mosquito punishment."

"As the name suggests, it is torture that makes prisoners die from mosquito bites."

"Don't look at it, it sounds nothing, but it's very tormenting."

Seeing the disdain on the monk's face, Fu Yuejun reminded him with a smile: "First of all, strip off the prisoner's clothes and take him to a place where mosquitoes are dense. I don't know how many poisonous insects there are."

"After a day and a night, the prisoner will be bitten until his whole body is swollen and he will die."

The girl said playfully: "I have dealt with a few prisoners before. Their bodies were swollen and their wounds were purple. When they finally died, they all had their eyes wide open."

(End of this chapter)