Chapter 19 Wooden Pestle
With a push of his wrist, Chun Bao took off the monk's two arms.

Following the great monk's scream and bang, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Chun Bao touched the monk's waist, pulled out the monk's belt along the edge of his trousers, and tied the man's wrists backward, "Be honest, or I will cut off your ears and feed them to the dogs!"

Next to the dog:.
What am I doing wrong and why am I eating this?

Great monk:?
"Are there candles here?" Lu Jia asked.

The great monk was injured all over his body by the beating, and the pain was unbearable. After Lu Jia asked, Chun Bao kicked his lower abdomen again, "Say!"

Great Monk:
I didn't say anything~
"Go along the wall and there is a stone door, and there are fire candles inside." The great monk gasped in pain and said tremblingly.

Chun Bao kicked him forward, telling him to lead the way, "Don't play any tricks."

After walking about twenty steps forward, Lu Jia touched the stone door he was talking about, raised his hand and pushed it, and an orange light came out of it immediately.

Lu Jia pushed the door open.

"sky!"

Chun Bao let out a scream, and his hairs stood on end.

Inside the stone gate, the house is not too big, but what you can see is filled with bones, skin and flesh, and the smell of blood is strong, as if you are in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Directly opposite the stone gate, a lotus root pink robe fluttered gently with the wind brought by the opening of the stone gate.

The clothes were as thin as a cicada's wings.

Chun Bao stepped forward, took a closer look at the clothes, "Miss, this."

She was talking, when her fingers touched the dress, her scalp felt numb suddenly, her tongue became knotted, she couldn't speak, her eyes trembled, she turned her head, and looked at the lotus root pink as thin as onion wings in astonishment.

Lu Jia was silent for a moment, "It's human skin."

Chun Bao immediately shrank his hands back, disgusted on his shocked face, turned his head and kicked the big monk viciously, "You are still a monk? Just doing evil under the Buddha's ass like this?"

The great monk let the kicker fall to the ground, his body was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, "It's the same as killing people and stealing goods, what right do you two devils have to say about me?"

There are many ritual objects in the room.

There are white snails, double-sided drums, and pear wood pestles.
Lu Jia took the pear-wood pestle in his hand, weighed it in his hand, threw it up and caught it firmly, "Do you want to feel this thing for yourself?"

The great monk was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes widened and he flinched back in horror, "What are you doing, there are people from the Ministry of Punishment searching outside, and they will find them in a short time. Aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

Lu Jia smiled and said, "I like excitement more than being caught, who made me a female devil? .

What's so scary about making a magic weapon yourself? Wouldn't it be nice to feel it yourself? "

Holding a pear-wood pestle in his hand, Lu Jia poked at the great monk in a cruel way, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

The head of the pear wood pestle was sharp and sharp, and the great monk was so painful that he almost died, his roar was weak and trembling, "Stop, stop!"

Lu Jia turned the pear-wood pestle, "Where are the two girls on the boat? You better answer my question obediently, or else"

After being tortured like this, the great monk trembled, and truthfully confessed, "It sank to the bottom of the water while on the boat."

"Why is it sinking?"

"The house I live in is next door to the house where I pretended to be my grandma. The floor is connected to the bottom of the boat. When the boat sails at night, there is only a helmsman and a co-pilot. They will drink in the middle of the night. I They transported people to the bottom while they were drinking and chatting, and then threw them out from the window below."

"Where was he when I knocked on the door?" Lu Jia frowned, already having an answer in his heart.

"It's right behind the door." The great monk couldn't bear it anymore, "Take it out, I've confessed truthfully, I have an excellent pill for disguise, I can share it with you, and then we will do great things together."

Lu Jia rubbed his fingertips, "The pill I saw at the time was a disguise pill?"

The great monk nodded, "Yes."

"Why did you attack them?" Lu Jia asked again,

The great monk said: "I want to cultivate the jade boy lotus body."

Yutong lotus body, Lu Jia has heard these four words before, what kind of nonsense cultivation is simply
Lu Jia's heart was full of anger, "If you want to cultivate, why do you want to kill people?"

The great monk said: "She is not Yutong, she is a second-class product, why do I keep her? Is it just for people to find out?"

Hearing this, Lu Jia felt uncomfortable.

Lu Jia asked herself that she had killed countless people over the years, and she had seen countless corpses, but she had never felt as uncomfortable as now.

Oh no.

Once, it was a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more uncomfortable than now.

The time when Pingwei's army was destroyed.

With clenched fists, the knuckles turned white from the force of the fingers, Lu Jia said: "You are not a real monk, why do you still practice this?"

"Someone paid a high price to buy it. Leather drums and bone whistles can be sold at very good prices."

"Who wants to buy it?"

The pear-wood pestle was quickly turned by Lu Jia.

The great monk gasped in pain, "Yes, yes"

Just as he was talking, footsteps and voices came from outside.

"Fuck, why is it so dark in here, there's no light at all."

"There seems to be a little light in front."

"Pay attention to your feet, and be careful of the mechanism."

It was Thirteen, the voices of Zhao Du and Xiao Yan.

They found the trap and entered.

Chun Bao immediately looked at Lu Jia.

The great monk opened his mouth to call for help.

It's better to be caught by the Ministry of Justice than to fall into the hands of this female devil!
Only the great monk opened his mouth, before the sound could come out, Lu Jia directly picked up a magic weapon next to him, raised the magic weapon and dropped it.

Click.

The fragile neck cannot withstand the sharp magic weapon.

The bones of his head were separated, and Lu Jia got up quickly.

With one palm, he stunned the dog watching the play next to him.

Gouzi: What the fuck.

"Go to the side of the human skin." Lu Jia told Chunbao, "Tie your hands to that frame and pretend to be dead."

While talking, Lu Jia walked to a bed in the corner of the room.

There was a terribly dead corpse lying on the bed, Lu Jia hesitated, untied his clothes, and lay down next to the corpse.

Just after lying down, a tall figure appeared at the gate of Shimen.

Xiao Yan stepped in and saw Chun Bao who was hanging on the shelf facing him.

Chun Bao drooped his head, blood was still on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

Xiao Yan's furrowed brows were filled with anger, and his heart trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)

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