Genius Fortune-teller

Under the spotless white lotus, there is often black mud that has been silted up for many years; under the seemingly pure snow, there are even decayed corpses; and in the golden and resplendent hanumandoka palace, which is regarded as a holy land by countless Nepalese people, there is also endless darkness hidden under the unknown.

Now the darkness hidden by the bright light is all in Lin Bai's eyes. It's only at this time that Lin Bai can understand why the guards in the palace of hanumandoka didn't appear. Because in the Mohan courtyard under him, there is a play going on at this time, but those who still have a little conscience will produce an angry "living spring palace" from their hearts!

It's not the peace between men and women, nor the touch between men and men. It's a mechanical movement between seven undeveloped little girls and two haggard old men.

In this large room, there was only a big round bed covered with duck down, and the seven little girls on the bed estimated that the biggest one was only ten years old. Slim body, flat chest, youth has not yet left a hormone mark on them, but it has made them early to start contact with this dirty life.

Moreover, the seven girls did not have any expression in their eyes. They were very dull. Obviously, they were used to this kind of inhuman torture and let the two haggard old men's bodies move on their young bodies.

Lin Bai was so surprised that he began to look carefully for fear that pretty, who had just been brought by batrai, would also be brought here by these dirty people. However, after some identification, he found that pretty was not here.

Just when Lin Bai wanted to attack, he rushed into the house and punished the two shameless men who had no conscience. One of them, an old man with white hair and shoulders, suddenly opened his voice. His voice was as harsh as the roar of an ape, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Gyanendra, the bodies of these underage girls are 100 times tighter and more comfortable than those of the developed women."

Gyanendra?! Lin Bai was thrilled when he heard that before he went to Nepal, he had inquired about the history of Nepal. He knew that Gyanendra was the last king of Nepal. Before he was elected, there was a murder case in the Nepalese royal family. After former crown prince Dipendra shot many members of the royal family, including his parents, he killed himself by swallowing a gun.

It was after the massacre that Gyanendra became the Regent of the Nepalese royal family, and then became the king of Nepal. Although it has been more than ten years, there are still rumors in the streets of Nepal. At the beginning, the murder was planned by Gyanendra, with the purpose of making himself king.

Moreover, even after being forced to abdicate, he was extremely eager to be restored, and even declared in public more than once that the monarchy in Nepal was just ups and downs, and that one day everything would return to the monarchy.

"How could I have enjoyed it if it had not been for the invitation of the Lord Mithra!" "If I had enjoyed it when I was sitting on the throne, I would have accepted more girls to come here for the Lord and me to enjoy," she said with a ferocious smile

"As long as Nepal can become a Hindu country, then everything is not impossible! Christianity has a holy land like Vatican in the world, and Hinduism should have a holy land of its own. Nepal is the best choice After glancing at Gyanendra, the venerable mithira continued in a cold voice, "now there is such an opportunity. Would you like to accept it?"

"Is there such an opportunity now? My Lord, what do you mean by that? " Hearing the words of the venerable mithira, Gyanendra's face suddenly flashed a touch of excitement. He stopped and looked at him incredulously.

The venerable Mithra laughed and said, "the mahaseng is dead. There is no one who can fight against me in Nepal. As long as time goes by, after all the pagans have been naturalized, this land will become the pure land of Hinduism. At that time, it is the time for Nepal to resume its Royal rule. Would you like to seize this opportunity? "

"How can I refuse the opportunity you have given me? As long as I can realize what you said, I can be the king of the regime, and you are the king of the congregation!" Gyanendra agreed without any consideration, and began to lash the girl under her body more and more.

But after a while, perhaps feeling that the girl under him was too dull, he frowned at the venerable mitilo and asked, "why didn't the pretty that Bartley brought back bring it? That kind of young girl, when flogging, has an angry look and a heart splitting cry. It's much more exciting to play with than these guys like wooden people! "

"The purest blood of the Sakya clan flows in puriti's body, and only this blood can completely draw out the Chinese spirit suppressed by the palace for our use. It can be said that she is the most important link in these arrangements! But when it's over, I'll send her to the king and ask you to taste the living goddess! " The venerable mithira said with a smile.

Lin Bai's face on the roof was very gloomy. At this time, he finally understood what the call was in his heart after he entered Kathmandu! In fact, it's not a call at all, but the Chinese spirit stolen by these thieves is asking for help from the man who has broken the eight door lock dragon game.Until now, he did not understand why Bhattarai was able to maintain the purity of his divine consciousness when he applied the upper body of God, not for any other reason, but because the Chinese spirit in the conch he used was integrated into it by this Mithra, which was stirred and suppressed by the blood of the Sakya people. Even when he applied the upper body of God, he was able to maintain the purity of his divine consciousness.

When he was in Myanmar at the beginning, part of the Chinese spirit gathered on yuchatila, which made his flying and landing skills reach an unprecedented height. If all the Chinese fortune under the palace of khanumanduca were taken out now, the venerable mithira would surely be able to produce a large number of Royal priests who are as proficient in the art of divinity as batrai by virtue of its peaceful features.

Only batrai alone, it is not in the eyes of Lin Bai, but if you come to such a large group, it is not good! There's a Chinese saying that it's good to beat the teacher Fu to death with random fists. If a large number of priests come to perform the art of divine surrender, they can still keep their mind clear. Even if they can escape the day of birth, Chen Bai'an and some of them will lose their lives here.

"Well, I'm looking forward to that day as soon as possible! At that time, I will taste the wine with the venerable and enjoy these young bodies Gianandelang laughed and looked very excited. He seemed to have seen that he was sitting on the throne of ten thousand people again. With a cry, ten thousand people responded.

At this time, Lin Bai's sour left hand twitched. The black tile he picked off immediately came out and fell to the ground.

"No!" As soon as Lin Bai came back to his senses, he thought that he was afraid to frighten the snake with this action, and he didn't dare to wait much longer. He raised his foot and rushed to the outside of the palace. But before he stepped out, the black tile had already fallen to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The night was very quiet, and what Lord mitiro and Gyanendra had done was a secret thing. They had already sent all the people around them. As soon as the sound appeared, they were aware of it.

Without any hesitation, master mitilo frowned and pushed away the girl under him. He did not care to tidy up her clothes. He rushed out of the house like an ape, swept over the roof, and said harshly, "who is it?"

Under the moonlight, the face of the Lord mitilo was finally exposed in front of Lin Bai, but this glance almost scattered Lin Bai's three spirits. Batrai's face was terrible enough, but compared with the mythical one, it seemed that he could be regarded as a beautiful man.

White hair, face is covered with fine hair, and the body hair is several times the length of ordinary people, and one by one like a needle! As for the image of Lord mitilus, it's a bit reluctant to say that he is human, but more like a giant ape.

Frightened, Lin Bai didn't dare to stay here any longer. He would run away! Master mitilo wanted to catch up, but suddenly he thought that there was no thread on his whole body, so he bent his index finger to his lips and suddenly blew a whistle.

With the sound of the whistle, the dark palace of khanumandoka was full of time, and many royal priests in red robes sprang up from everywhere, one by one rushing to the direction where Lin Bai was.

"Bad food, I'm afraid I'm in trouble!" Hearing the noise coming from the palace, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly changes. He wants to rush in to help Lin Bai, but he doesn't have the ability to climb the wall like Lin Bai. He can only stomp outside the palace wall. He secretly prays for Lin Bai, hoping that he can retreat.

At this time, Gyanendra rushed out of the Mohan courtyard, wrapped in a bed sheet. After glancing at Lin Bai's direction, she looked at the venerable mitilo with a lingering fear and frowned, "I'm afraid we've been overheard by this man. If these things are spread out now, I'm afraid our plans will all fail!"

"Don't worry, he can't get out of the barrel like palace of hanomandorca!" Venerable mithira took the clothes from Gyanendra, turned to a group of people on his body, his face was cold, and said coldly: "those who dare to destroy my plan have only one end, that is death! No matter what identity this person is or what ability he has, I have only one whereabouts here! "

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