The bodies of these pregnant women have different degrees of decay, but at first I thought that the bodies of the pregnant women hanging on the top were the best preserved, and they didn't look like dead people at all, but like they were asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info slowly descends. The corpses were not very well preserved, and some of the corpses had begun to collapse and begin to decay a little bit. There are also some corpses, and corpse spots have appeared on their bodies.

But as I continued to climb down, I found that these corpses were slowly and changing again, as if the further down I went, the better the corpses were preserved, and when I went down, I felt the temperature of those corpses, and I could feel their faint heartbeat.

When we carefully walked two-thirds of the way, we found that the inner wall of the entire circular blood pool turned out. The corpse of a pregnant woman hanging above is divided into three levels.

The top and bottom corpses are the best preserved, the middle corpses are the worst preserved, and to what extent are the worst pregnant women's corpses?

The flesh and skin were rotten, and only a skull remained in her head, but her belly was intact and could still produce eggs.

It was a shocking sight, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have dared to imagine a corpse with rotting flesh and skin, and its hands, feet, and head all covered with bones, but with a big belly bulging out of its belly. It's incredible that they can continue to lay eggs.

"Twin Blades, how the hell is this done? Even pregnant women with rotten bodies can continue to use them? "I was so frightened. The sub-array is a garbage.

Shuangdao's expression is not as exaggerated as mine, and his ability to withstand it seems to be very strong. He said: Now this era is different, in the era of peace, there is no war, there is no war, the corpse is not so easy to find, if you wantonly kill, it may cause a huge repercussion in society, so they dare not blatantly kill so many pregnant women, can only occasionally kill one, or in the way of abducting and selling women, find some women, force them to get pregnant. And then accumulate these corpses.

I've heard of this, and it's been much better over the years. If you push forward twenty years. At that time, the abduction and trafficking of women was still very serious, some were forcibly sold, some deceived those who had just graduated from college, most of them were sold to the mountains to be wives for others, now think about it, if you really be a wife for others, it would be better, at least you will not starve to death, and if the woman who was brought here is pregnant, it will be over, and there is only a dead end waiting for them.

"It's shocking." I sighed to myself.

Shuangdao said: What you haven't seen doesn't mean it doesn't exist, there are many secrets in this society that you don't know, and now you find out that you know, what haven't you discovered? And many, many more.

These false monks are really unconscionable, because if they don't kill these pregnant women, it will be dangerous to keep them, and if one sneaks out, it will be a bad thing. Even if they can't run out, providing them with food, clothing and shelter every day, these thousands of people coming down is not a small expense, so the best way is to kill them and use their corpses to make corpse eggs without limit.

It's so hateful.

By the time we reached the top, we were only more than twenty meters away from the blood pool, but the bottom wall had been hollowed out, and we swung directly into the wall from the edge of the rock at the bottom like a swing.

Standing in the corridor inside the mountain wall, stretching out my head to look out of the stone railing, the blood pool at this moment was seen more clearly, and I was curious: I didn't know just now, how many people do you need to burn such a large blood pool to make it hot?

Shuangdao shook his head and whispered: No, this blood pool is not artificially burned, but uses the qi of the leylines in the mountains to burn it, and now it seems that this big blood pool was not built in modern times, maybe it will be built in the Qing Dynasty, the biggest possibility is that it was the end of the Qing Dynasty, when the power of the White Lotus Sect was the largest.

"Why do you infer that?" As soon as I asked, the two knives pointed to the front of the corridor and said, "See for yourself."

At the end of the corridor, there is a gazebo, which is built in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, because I have been keeping my night eyes open, so I can see everything clearly here, as long as it is not too far, it is basically fine.

And Shuangdao naturally has his ability, and he shook his head at me at this moment and motioned for me to follow him.

We cautiously went to the perimeter of the gazebo, and after some investigation around, the double knives were sure that there was no danger, and we dared to enter the pavilion, and in the middle of this pavilion, there was a stone round table, on which was placed a ceramic teapot, and there was some water in the teapot.

The two knives lifted the teapot, concave his left hand into a circle, and then poured the liquid from the teapot into the palm of his left hand, poured a little bit, and then brought it to his nose.

"Tieguanyin, the tea is still a little warm, don't walk around, there must be people around here, maybe they will come back in a while." As he spoke, the twin knives put the teapot back as it was.

When we looked for a place to hide, no matter how we looked, we didn't think there was a very suitable place, because the corridor was very wide and long, and there was almost no place to hide as we walked all the way.

After thinking for a long time, Shuangdao said: Let's go, go to the pavilion.

At present, there is only this way, because there are not too many lighting tools in the entire blood pool, although there are only a few torches, but the overall light is still relatively dim, we don't know if the fake monks living here have the same ability as us, if they have night eyes, then we are too dangerous.

Therefore, it can only be temporarily hidden on the gazebo, which is the best policy.

Shuangdao jumped up first, and then I performed light skills, with the help of Shuangdao's arms, an inexplicable force on the soles of my feet was trying to push me, allowing me to quickly push up to the top of the gazebo.

The two of us squatted on the tiles, not even daring to get out of the atmosphere, and looked to the southeast and southwest at the same time, and waited for about ten minutes, when we suddenly heard a burst of footsteps coming from the stone corridor in the distance.

At the same time, there was laughter, and one of them said, "Eh, you know what? In nineteen days, that thing will be made, and our hard days will come to an end.

Another person said: Hey, yes, after so many years, I have been working here day and night, and now there are no people and ghosts, man, I won't tell you, my eyes now don't dare to see the sun, and when I see a little light, my eyes will sting very much.

Living underground all year round, perhaps the function of their eyeballs has deteriorated, and Shuangdao and I are more careful to hide back, for fear that they can see us clearly in the dark.

After the two of them walked to the bottom of the gazebo, there was the sound of the teapot pouring water, which was supposed to be drinking tea.

"Dude, what are you going to do after you leave here?" One asked.

The other person replied: I didn't think about it, but after making so much money, I was going to go out and start a small business, and at the same time persuaded my brother, don't do this business, who wasn't forced by that guy in the first place? Now that this thing is almost ready, he probably won't bother with us, right?

I looked at each other, and I heard a lot of information from the conversation between the two men.

First, they're building something, and it's a very powerful, very great, and definitely big project that will take a long time, maybe some kind of powerful ghost Buddha.

Second, they were not voluntary, but were coerced by someone at the beginning, and the person who coerced them was likely to be the abbot of Yunzhong Temple, if it wasn't for him, then it might be a more powerful master.

It turns out that this is the case, I thought that this Yunzhong Temple was full of murderous fake monks, but I didn't expect that some of the twins were coerced, it seems that when we visited the Yunzhong Temple, the reason why the precept Zen master did not let us communicate too much with the monks in the temple was that we were afraid that we would know the inside story.

Shuangdao and I waited quietly for them to chat, and after they left, I whispered to Shuangdao: What now?

Shuangdao said: Find a way, follow them, see where they go, I'm very interested in what they said.

"What could that thing be?" I asked in a whisper.

Shuangdao smiled and glanced at the countless corpses of pregnant women above the blood pool, and said faintly: I also want to know......