Chapter 60: The Dark Organization

"Poof!" Ben, who was drinking red wine and listening to records in a five-star hotel, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in a pain in his heart, and the blood slid all the way down the corner of his mouth to the bathrobe on his body, instantly dyed a large patch of red, which was very shocking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He threw away the wine glass in his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the whole person quickly crossed his legs, closed his glasses, and sealed his hands with words in his mouth.

After a while, a black bee-sized insect flew out of his mouth, and the insect just flew out and exploded like a small bomb, and the small body sprayed a liquid like ink.

Although the liquid is not much, it is corrosive, and wherever it is sprayed, it makes a corroded sound wherever it hits. "Evil Daoist, I'm waiting for you to come to me." Ye Sangyu's voice appeared in the room, and the frightened evil Taoist shook and quickly stood up from behind the chair, and when he found that it was a small sound transmission button, his face was extremely ugly.

"Such a powerful person, what kind of Taoist art has he learned, and he has even gotten rid of the terrible ghost that I have been pregnant for so long." The evil Dao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he was not completely able to control the evil ghost, and there were not many ties, so he only gave up a stand-in Gu to block this disaster, otherwise he would have died like a little junior brother.

"No, I can't beat her on my own, I have to find a good helper." The evil man muttered.

A few days later.

In a deep mountain and old forest, an abandoned temple. Although the walls of this temple do not collapse and the roof leaks, it also lacks bricks and tiles, and has been uninhabited for a long time. The grass grows knee-high in the open space inside and outside this temple, and snakes and insects gather, and it looks like a place with heavy yin qi. Looking at the four strikes again, except for a barely visible gravel path in the forest, they are all hidden by the thick woods.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the temple, the person was about 1.74 meters tall, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and angry eyes, and his eyes were full of yin owls. This is actually the evil Taoist who killed Li Yin's three mouths. He was wearing a yellow robe, but he handed over the head shape of the plate, holding the copper rattle in his hand, and when he entered the temple, he first looked around, shook the copper bell rhythmically three times, and continued to walk forward very reluctantly.

The exterior looks like a temple, but when you enter the inside, you don't see the Buddha statue on the desk, only an empty rosette made of stone. This rosette seems to be painted red with red paint into the color of blood red, looking eerie and terrifying, there seems to be something unclean in the corners and corners, this Taoist priest seems to be blind to this, just three or two steps to jump on the stone platform, sitting on the lotus seat, as soon as he sits on the top, this lotus seat seems to be touched by the mechanism, making a stone moving sound.

On the ground on the right side of the stone platform, the bluestone slab was moved to one side, revealing the stone steps inside, and there was a tunnel below. The Taoist saw the steps and did not get up from the lotus seat, but stretched out a piece of yellow paper about two fingers wide and about five centimeters long from his sleeve, he frowned and drew a drop of red and blackened blood on the tip of his left index finger with his fingernails, and two drops of blood appeared on the yellow paper, and the paper seemed to have lines, and the blood was automatically drawn as soon as it was stained.

"Taishang Laojun, the collection is like a law, up! Senior sister, I am your third senior brother, and I am looking for you for something. ā€

In just a second, the rune paper automatically burned, and after a while, a burst of cyan smoke rose from the hands of the Daoists, as if attracted by something, and slowly drifted towards the tunnel, but in a few minutes, there was a sound from the tunnel, like the harsh sound and heavy footsteps made by the friction of iron sheets scraping stones, "Senior brother, why did you come to me with such a good interest?" There was no shadow of it, but the coquettish voice came to my ears.

If others listen to it, they will only feel that the person who made this voice must be a beautiful woman, but the evil Taoist knows very well, where is his junior sister what kind of delicate woman, and the female Rakshasa is. His face turned a little blue, but there was still a smile on his face, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss my senior brother very much." He was pretending to be polite, and when he turned around, his face distorted when he saw the puppet made of different corpses.

Although the evil Taoist kills people without blinking, and is used to seeing all kinds of ghosts and monsters, he is still disgusted by this corpse puppet, a body of more than two meters, and the corpses of many people are pieced together, and the skin on its body is mostly white and delicate young women. The limbs belonged to young and strong people, but on this terrible body was the head of a child no more than four or five years old.

Although his cousin is a woman, she is extremely ruthless, no, it can be said to exterminate humanity. Although it is a corpse puppet, in order to make it, it needs to dismember the part of itself when it is about to turn into a corpse, so as to better ensure that its flesh and blood power is not dispersed. What's even more terrifying is that the essence of this puppet is the head, and ordinary corpse puppets only need to find a suitable living person to remove the head and control the soul to stay in it.

And her sister's horror is terrifying in this point, her corpse puppet is made of her own son's head, he doesn't know who the child's father is, he only knows that when he was alive, his sister was very favored, but when he was five years old, he suddenly cut off his head by his sister who didn't know what was crazy to make this puppet. At that time, he was still obsessed with his sister's appearance, and he was so frightened by her that he almost didn't even like women.

If it weren't for the last resort, he wouldn't have come to this deep mountain and old forest to find her, "Xiao Ke is so good, have you been obedient recently?" Although the evil Taoist was mentally active, he put on a loving face and suppressed the disgust in his heart, and took out a net-like thing from his bosom, which was full of small white light, and kept wriggling in it.

"Come, this is a meeting gift from the third master, it's delicious." As he spoke, he handed the bag of the soul he had only captured to the tired hands of the tired man who was already smiling and couldn't look at his eyes.

"Thank you, uncle!" The puppet named Xiao Ke had an innocent smile on his face.

"Good boy, mom and the third uncle have something to talk about, you go outside to play, don't run away." At this time, the beautiful woman who spoke walked out from behind the puppet, it was a stunning beauty, about thirty years old, about one meter six tall, with long curly hair, a bumpy figure, wearing a sexy and cool black dress, the most tempting thing was not her peach blossom-like eyes, nor the red cherry blossom mouth, but a tear mole under the corner of her left eye.

The first time you see her, you will definitely focus on this mole, and then you will see her delicate facial features, delicate face, seductive figure, but after a turn, you will return to the tear mole, which always makes people's hearts ripple.