Mountain Little Divine Doctor

The priest replied, "no, I'm very careful all the way. Several people have been staying in my house. I'm afraid it's broken. I just sent it in a hurry. I don't have to send it again these days. Fortunately, I hid all the leather books, otherwise it would be difficult for them to see it. "

Hand in hand with the people on the dock to lift a long bag of things. The man was tall and strong. As soon as he carried the things on his shoulder, he greeted the priest and went in first. Fang Qi looked at it like a man in a sack. He was curious and thought of the suspicious smell of Simba in the underground hole under the church. He was cold in his heart. What the hell did these guys do!

He raised his legs and went ashore, followed the big man into the door, and turned around with the man into a corridor. It can be seen that this house is rich. Except that the following passages are made of stones, the arched passages here are made of bricks.

The man carried the sack into one of the rooms, which was surprisingly large. But as soon as Fang Qi saw the room clearly, he had a creepy feeling. Like his mysterious factory on the seashore, this is a small killing workshop.

On the three stone platforms lie two skinned and bloody corpses, with two translucent human skins hanging on one side. It should be a woman's skin. Cut square human leather paper is also hung on the rope on the wall. It should have been tanned and still in the stage of drying in the shade.

I went and got it for a long time. The paper the priest said was made of human skin. He also hid all the books made of human skin. I really can't see that this is an underground industrial chain of personal leather book production.

He thought of the little Scripture given to him by the priest. He read it carefully. It would never be made of human skin, but made of lamb skin. The pores of sheepskin are certainly different from human skin. Human skin is more exquisite than sheepskin, and the books made are naturally more exquisite.

I can't imagine why the priest uses human skin as an adult skin book. How powerful his psychology should be, so that he can talk about redemption to believers on the surface, but secretly do murder. Don't you have any fear in your heart? But on second thought, no, the priest won't do it for no reason. Although the workshop is small, it produces human leather paper all day. The output is not small. Who are those people's leather books for?

If he sold it to rich people and didn't know that when those rich people read these books, would they know that this book might be made of his wife's daughter's skin? But on second thought, this skinning organization seems to be powerful enough to exist for so long. I don't know how dark its background is. If you dig it out, I'm afraid you'll have to subvert his three outlooks.

Compared with Satan, human beings are more evil. At the thought of this, Fangqi shivered involuntarily and suddenly understood why Gabriel betrayed God and helped Barney to come to the world. For a moment, I realized that Satan did not appear in a muddle. He existed in human evil thoughts. One person is like this, ten people are like this, thousands of people want to be disabled, and Satan's power will become stronger and stronger.

The temple mountain cake seller said: others can't control you, even he. Salvation depends on himself. God is not a housekeeper who can manage everything.

The man untied the sack and revealed the woman's face inside. The girl was still alive and her plump chest was still undulating. The man showed yindang's expression and bared his black and yellow teeth. Hei hei Lang smiled and took off the sack outside. However, when he bent down and looked at the hair on the girl's face, he spit fiercely and scolded: "dog day, I did it first!"

Fang Qi didn't understand how the rough man saw that someone started first. He saw the boy put his hand on the girl's clean forehead, stroked his hair downward, stuck the girl's blond hair with a hairpin like wooden clip, and then lay down beside the girl's face and looked at the light.

Fang Qi also squatted down with him and looked at the light. He saw that there was only a short stubble left on the girl's face, just like a woman in the Central Plains twisted the fluff on her face with silk thread when she married. Traditionally, as long as the woman and hairpin "opened their face", they represented marriage.

The man said that someone started first. Is it because the priest still has such a perverse hobby to "open his face" for the captured girls? Although Europeans are covered with hair like uncivilized beasts, this teenage girl can't grow like a monkey. What kind of ghost is this priest?!

The man stretched out his hand to untie the girl's clothes. Fang Qi saw that if he didn't do it again, the man would kill again. When he showed up, he looked at the back of the man's head and there was a knife. The man fell to the ground and passed out in a coma without even saying a word.

As soon as Fang Qi pinched the girl's neck, he knew that she was drugged by someone. Now he can't wake her up, or she will be scared to death. First, I searched the house. This is an operating room for peeling human skin. The human skin paper produced is sent to the priest.

Unable to find any other clues, he raised another hand on the girl's back, kicked over the human grease cut out of the barrel, knocked down the candle fire, and the house burst into flames.

He withdrew from his way of life, put the girl in a boat, rowed the boat into the river and rowed a few miles away. Fang Qicai docked the boat beside an Inn by the river, went to the inn with the girl on his back, paid the hotel money, left a few strings of money under the girl's head and pinched her. Come down and say to the shopkeeper, "that's my sister upstairs. I have to do something first. I may not be able to come back. Let her go home first."

When he got out of the inn, he stopped the boat and walked back to the church. I'm thinking about how to clean up the dignified priest. If this guy doesn't clean up, I don't know how many good family women he will spoil.

The boat rowed very fast, but it was much farther with feet. Walking a long way, you can still see the house where the skin was peeled. Smoke billowed and the fire raged to the sky. Someone knocked on the gong and shouted for fire fighting. He had done a good deed, but Fang Qi was not happy at all. What he found was that this church secretly did such shady activities. What about other churches?

When I think about it, I feel cold all over. This was originally the place where the people prayed for God. They even hid dirt and did such an outrageous thing. If the people knew it, wouldn't they angrily place the Mary Church?

It goes without saying that the church in Rome will send people to hunt him down. The power of the church has reached the tripartite confrontation, and the church has its own armed forces. They will certainly not stop.

No, we have to think about it. We can't make things too big. He was thinking about it while walking, when he saw a group of people gathered in front of a wall and talked with each other: "it's another murderer! Lost so many girls all at once. "