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Hearing Jiang Baimian’s question, "Garibaldi"'s body shook again involuntarily, and it took a long time before he swallowed his saliva and said:

"She, she is a mixed race, not very beautiful, but, but very flavorful, any expression of her can make you, make you..."

"Garibaldi" glanced at the two ladies in front of him, and couldn't say anything.

"Can it make you desire?" Bai Chen asked quite directly.

"Yes, yes." "Garibaldi" lowered his head in shame. "Even if you are extremely tired, you will still feel it."

"You haven't died yet, it means you are in good health." Bai Chen commented coldly.

Long Yuehong imagined the scene at the time, and felt that "Garibaldi" would not be able to slow down within a year or a half.

Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes, looked at the ceiling of the room and said:

"Describe your appearance in detail."

"Garibaldi" settled down and began to remember.

According to his words, the "old tune group" got the approximate appearance of the ambusher:

The height is less than 1.7 meters, the hair is dark, curly and long, the eyes are light brown, and the nose and lips have no obvious characteristics. If they are not unique and have a good body, they belong to the one who walks on the street and will be lost in the crowd. kind.

And this lady's temperament is not always so unique, she is very restrained most of the time, but appears more charming.

As for what her name is, "Garibaldi" is not clear, he only knows that Old K calls her "feeler".

At the same time, "Garibaldi" also heard old K talking with another "feeler" outside the door, and his attitude towards that person is obviously different from that of this person.

Both sides are women, but K's attitude is respectful and respectful. The difference is obvious.

Therefore, "Garibaldi" suspects that the person who ambushes the "Old Tune Group" is a special one among the "feelers" of the "Sacred Desire" sect, and may be promoted to a higher rank at any time.

"I pay attention to us." Jiang Baimian said with emotion.

The "we" here does not refer to the "old tune group", but the "pangu creatures".

Because the "Sacred Desire" sect is not targeting Jiang Baimian and others, they have already been out of the city in all the information. Otherwise, based on the various performances before the "Old Tune Group", the one who will be brought to the Jhana will not come. The "feeler" who scares away must be the awakened person at the "corridor of soul" level.

Normally, a large force in the enemy’s intelligence network emphasizes secrecy, means, and channels rather than strength. The "Sacred Desire" sect sends such a "feeler" when fishing for other intelligence agents of "Pangu Creature". The best in China is indeed worthy of attention.

Jiang Baimian looked at "Garibaldi" and asked other questions:

"What exactly did you explain?"

"Garibaldi" became ashamed at once, lowered his head, flushed, and stammered:

"Everything that should be said...

"I, I don't want to, you don't understand. In that case, in order to be satisfied, in order not to endure the terrible suffering, I can even, can self-mutilate, can do anything, she, she is like a demon from the abyss. "

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, expressing their incomprehension.

Jiang Baimian controlled his expression and nodded:

"It's better to tell all the things you have explained, lest some problems are overlooked."

"Garibaldi" met with the colleague opposite him and did not blame himself, his emotions eased a little, and he retelled the information he had told the "Sacred Desire" sect.

As he spoke, his expression suddenly trembled, and he yawned several times in a row, and his tears and nose seemed to be about to come down.

His body twisted slightly, and there seemed to be some kind of pain.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian sighed and looked sideways at Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao stepped up, raised his fist, and stunned Garibaldi.

The "Old Tune Team" immediately used the ropes prepared for survival in the wild to tie up "Garibaldi" tightly, then gagged and threw it on the bed.

Before long, "Garibaldi" woke up, writhing and struggling, but no one answered him.

When he calmed down a bit, Jiang Baimian said:

"Forbearance, you don't want to just give it up, do you?"

"Garibaldi" knew that he was addicted, but couldn't help it, and wanted to hit his head against the wall.

Jiang Baimian turned to his team members:

"Tolerate it a few more times, with a certain foundation, some of the company's drugs will be able to work, and it will not be so easy to repeat it later."

She clearly explained to Shang Jianyao and others, but in fact she gave "Garibaldi" hope.

Those who fall into the hands of the "Holy Desire" sect may not die, but sometimes it is worse than death.

With the painful struggle of "Garibaldi", the "Old Tune Team" stayed in the room until ten o'clock in the evening.

An ordinary monk in gray robes had come to deliver dinner, oatmeal with boring sausages.

"Let's rest." Jiang Baimian glanced at the remaining two beds, as if he didn't need to say more about how to allocate them.

At this moment, there was a flower in front of her, she saw a deep corridor, and saw a grey-robed monk hurriedly walking forward with her hands folded.

This overlaps with the scene in the room, but it is quite distinct.

"Have you seen it?" Jiang Baimian asked in a deep voice.

"A lot of'towers'." Shang Jianyao replied.

At the same time, Jiang Baimian also noticed that the walls around the room seemed to have become illusory, reflecting the pagodas, iron towers, and steel-making "high towers"...

Changes are still going on, Long Yuehong feels as if she has gained the attention of many people and saw different scenes:

There are dark corridors, simple rooms, futons, monks gathered together, statues of Buddha, Bodhisattva and King Ming on the outer wall of Sikkaro Temple, and night views of the streets around the temple... …

They overlapped one another, causing Bai Chen, Shang Jianyao and others to feel unstoppable dizziness.

"This is..." Jiang Baimian recalled the Buddhist scriptures and old world entertainment materials that he had made up for evil, frowning slightly, "'Tianyantong'? Someone asked us to obtain the'Tianyantong' and saw the pictures that all the monks in the temple saw separately? "

Hey, Shang Jianyao didn't forget to applaud at this time, his face was excited.

After a short wait, the four members of the "Old Tune Team" "saw" the gray-robed monks gathered in the hall where the Buddha statues were sitting.

They are mainly from Honghe people, some have bald heads, some have small hair, and their eyes are of various colors.

There is Jannaga in it.

Jiang Baimian saw a monk sitting at the front of the Buddha statue through the eyes of the Zen master, and saw the Zen master through the eyes of others.

The monk sitting on the front of the Buddha was very old, his cheek muscles drooped severely, and his eyebrows were completely white.

He swept his green eyes and said with a smile:

"When you see your consciousness as a crystal, you see the Tathagata.

"I have entered the blissful pure land of my Buddha and Bodhi, and I should let you see and see the new world."

The old monk stood up while talking, and the scene before Jiang Baimian and others changed again:

The most central is the current dark, wide and deep hall. Outside the hall, there are buildings standing tall, the outer layer seems to be covered with colored glaze, and the shape is like a high tower or a high tower.

Between these buildings, the bridge spans the air, the traffic is endless, and the people inside are all worshipping Buddha.

At this moment, pieces of shredded paper of different colors fell in the air, and a cloud of dreamy and blurred brilliance bloomed.

Surrounded by them, is a crystal-like day.

Below the big sun, is a tall tower deep into the clouds.

In the wide, deep and dark hall, the monks announced the Buddha's name in unison:

"Nanwu Aren Duola San Miao San Bodhi..."

In such a scene, the old monk did not know when he had reached the top level of Sikkaro Temple.

He stood on the edge, looked at the monks with "Tianyantong", and smiled slightly:

"I will cut off the skin~www.readwn.com~ to break the falsehood and enter a new world."

As soon as the voice fell, the old monk suddenly jumped and jumped out.

His figure fell rapidly and hit the ground with a bang.

Jiang Baimian and the others saw the old monk lying under the steps, his head half-cracked, bright red and milky white flowing together, quickly rendered.

"..." At this moment, including Shang Jianyao, all the members of the "Old Tune Team" were stunned.

The front part they saw just now was barely called a fantastic dream, solemn and sacred, but now it feels like a murder case and a ghost story.

This is cutting off the skin of the flesh? Why is it so evil and terrifying? Long Yuehong inexplicably suspected that the monks in the temple would tear off the human skin masks at any time, revealing the cyan face and white fangs hidden underneath.

After a few seconds, everything he saw disappeared, and Shang Jianyao sighed:

"Why don't you choose to hang yourself?"