Chapter 135: Kidnapping

This is the case, and he is still thinking about the sheepskin raft, Tang Ningnan thought in his heart.

Wait, sheepskin rafts?

An idea crossed her mind, and after quickly finishing the rice in the bowl, Tang Ningnan went to the practice room again, and when she left, Feng Feihan and the others had not finished eating.

Seeing that she was going out, worried that she was in any danger, Feng Feihan also sped up the speed of eating, planning to catch up after eating.

Walking to the practice room, the big hole was still there, Tang Ningnan touched the wall, and felt a faintly damp touch coming from the wall.

A trace of the petals of the acacia flower floated down from the air and slipped from Tang Ningnan's eyes.

She looked up sharply, and the skylight above the practice room was closed, so the acacia flower could only fall from the beams or walls.

If the petals of the acacia flower on the wood residue under the cliff and the petals of the acacia flower on the loose floor outside the skylight were left by the waterfall and left by coincidence, then the petals of the acacia flower in the ashram must have been caused by something someone had done.

A huge planning process slowly emerged in Tang Ningnan's mind, killing people, injecting water, hanging corpses, and releasing water...... Everything falls into place!

Tang Ningnan was pleasantly surprised and scared in his heart, and planned to sort out his thoughts again and go back to talk to Feng Feihan and them.

A pair of big hands quietly covered her mouth from behind her, Tang Ningnan lost her center of gravity and fell into the man's arms, even if she opened her eyes wide and tried all her strength, she couldn't break free from the man's big hand.

She knew who was covering her, and the fear in her heart kept spreading, but she could only make a whimpering sound in her throat, and the man strangled her neck with a sackcloth, wrapped it around his hand and reached out to hold her mouth.

She was dragged out of the ashram and dragged to a horizontal corridor, and when she passed around the corner, she clasped her fingers against the wall, her will telling her that she had to resist, and the people behind her were not good, but not only could she not shout, but she did not have the strength to do so.

The knuckles turned white, and finally they couldn't be buckled, and they were dragged away by the man.

When the vision on the other side of the corner was about to disappear, Tang Ningnan saw Feng Feihan coming out of the dining room, with his back to her and closing the door of the dining room.

Tang Ningnan fluttered vigorously with his feet, trying to make a sound to attract Feng Feihan's attention, but the faint sound of his feet hitting the wooden board was muffled by the sound of the waterfall falling from a height, and the hand holding the corner of the wall stopped in the air as if he wanted to grab Feng Feihan's figure, and finally slowly fell as his consciousness blurred.

When Tang Ningnan opened his eyes again, the choked tears blurred the dim candle flame in front of him into orange light spots, and there was a faint pain in the place where his neck was strangled by the sackcloth.

It took a hard turn of her neck to see her surroundings clearly, like a cave, surrounded by stone walls, and two white candles were the only source of light in the cave.

The bald monk in front of him was burning the fire with his back to Tang Ningnan, sending the firewood into the stove and squatting aside to chop firewood, his movements were very skillful, and the axe was clean and neat.

The burning sensation on his neck made Tang Ningnan want to reach out and touch it, but he found that he was tied up to death, and his hands were locked behind his back and he couldn't move.

The stove in front of the monk and the pot on it are huge, one or two times larger than the cauldron used for cooking in the countryside, and next to the stove are utensils that Tang Ningnan does not know, but they all have the same feature that they are very large.

"The abbot of Jingtian is what you killed," Tang Ningnan said to the monk, but the monk did not reply, but still chopped wood.

"Are you going to kill me too?" Tang Ningnan continued to ask, but the monk still did not reply, straightened up and added water to the pot.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Ningnan began to panic, the more the monk didn't speak, the more gloomy she became, the more scared she became.

"What for?" The monk turned around with an axe in his hand, and walked over like Tang Ningnan, "It's no wonder to me, it's you who want to be nosy!" ”

The monk approached step by step and raised his axe high at Tang Ningnan.

At the moment when his hand fell, Tang Ningnan closed her eyes tightly, Feng Feihan's appearance flashed in her mind, Yunshang chased after Tang Xi, Huan Rong sat in front of the piano, smiling shallowly.

Are you going to die here?

The axe fell and smashed on the stone next to it, making a deafening sound, and a panicked woman's scream suddenly came from Tang Ningnan's ears.

It came from the place where the candle was not illuminated, Tang Ningnan opened her eyes violently, wanting to see the situation in the darkness, and the monk had already dragged her from the ground and dragged her towards the big stove.

"You let go of me! To Nai! Tang Ningnan called out the monk's name and resisted with all his strength, "Those missing women are also related to you, right?" They're just facing it here, aren't they? ”

"You're going to die soon, it's okay to tell you, I took those missing women, and I killed the abbot? What can you do? Zhina's voice was in his throat, and it was unusually low.

Immediately picked up the candle on the stone table, and walked to the place that was not illuminated by the candle flame, Tang Ningnan looked at it, a large black canvas covered something, Zhi Nai took down the black cloth, and more than ten cages overlapping up and down appeared in front of her eyes, and in the cage was the woman who was taken away by Zhi Nai, all shrunk in the corner of the cage, trembling all over, obviously afraid of Zhi Nai.

"Do you think no one will know if you kill me? My lord is still outside, they will definitely bring you to justice, and you will be punished! ”

"Retribution! Let's talk about it when you survive, and when you are steamed, I will go to take care of your master and kill them one by one! Zhi Nai didn't show any fear, but still had an expression of victory.

"Steaming?" Tang Ningnan silently recited the words of Zhi Nai in his heart, his head roared, recalling that the women he had just been locked in a cage by, there were less than ten, could it be that the other women had already been killed by him? It's still such a perverted method.

"Scared?" Zhi Nai looked at Tang Ningnan with a smile, and the candle flame in his hand reflected his hideous expression, "Aren't you so clever when you look for clues?" ”

Tang Ningnan looked at him now and only felt that his face was hateful, the women behind Zhi Nai began to cry quietly, sobbing one after another, Zhi Nai angrily picked up the iron chain on the cage, and whipped the woman closest to him fiercely, the woman was frantically dodging in the cage, the iron chain whipped on the cage, making a metal collision sound, echoing in the closed space in the cave.

"Let you cry! Just know to cry! ”

Tang Ningnan frowned, and shouted at Zhi Nai: "You are still a monk like this, I bah!" All the monks in the world will die of shame for you! ”

Zhi Nai turned his head, the green tendons on his forehead and neck burst out, put down the iron chain in his hand, and walked towards Tang Ningnan with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"These girls are lucky today, when they meet you, they don't have to go to the pot."

Tang Ningnan subconsciously moved backwards, but his hands and feet were tied, and he naturally couldn't match the speed of Zhi Nai.

The hideous smiling face got closer and closer to Tang Ningnan, and she fell backwards until she leaned against the wall.

Zhi Nai pulled the rope around Tang Ningnan's neck, pulled her from the place against the wall, threw her on the ground, picked up the axe on the ground, and hit Tang Ningnan on the back of the head with a blunt force.

Tang Ningnan instantly lost the action of resisting, but his consciousness had not disappeared, he could only twist his body, wanted to kneel on the ground, curled up and stood up from the ground, but in the end, he couldn't reach the dizziness from his head, and he fell to the ground softly.

At this time, Zhi Nai threw the axe aside, picked up Tang Ningnan and put her into the cage drawer on the cauldron, Tang Ningnan opened his eyes and sensed Zhi Nai's movements, but his soft body couldn't do anything, and watched Zhi Na close the lid of the cage drawer.

The flames from the furnace illuminated China's figure, casting a pitch-black shadow on the wall, and as the flames danced, the shadows shook as they swayed.

At the last moment when the cage drawer was closed, Tang Ningnan's consciousness was blurred, she seemed to see the black shadow turn into a huge monster, that is, the nine-headed eagle in the abbot's mouth, fluttering its wings, raising its head and roaring, and the shallow sobs of the women were like the magic sound of the nine-headed eagle, inducing Tang Ningnan to close his eyes.

The cage drawer was completely closed, there was darkness in front of him, and the hot and humid water vapor hit in an instant, Tang Ningnan's head was dizzy, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he closed his eyes.

Consciousness struggled in her brain, urging her not to close her eyes, just hold on, and hold on until the moment when Feng Feihan came to save her.

Yes, Feng Fei Han......

When she was dragged away, Feng Feihan's back now seemed so clear, supporting Tang Ningnan's laborious opening of her eyes, and a voice was in her ear, "Don't sleep, Ning'er!" Don't go to sleep, Ning'er! ”

The heat wave hit again, and Tang Ningnan felt that she was in purgatory at this time, surrounded by hot magma, and she was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

"Ning'er! Ning'er! ”

The voice calling her name became real, Tang Ningnan wanted to respond to this voice, and used all her strength, but she only let out a weak whimper, her body turned a small arc, and she no longer had the strength to make any movements.

"Ning'er! Ning'er! This voice became clearer and clearer, it was Feng Feihan's voice.

Tang Ningnan relied on willpower to open her eyes, Feng Feihan's blurred face slowly appeared in front of her eyes, and she was holding her face with her hand, "Donglang ......"

Tang Ningnan called his nickname lightly, couldn't support it, and closed his eyes heavily.

"Pu Julian!" Feng Feihan turned his head and roared loudly, and Pu Julian came up from behind panting, and together with Feng Yunsheng, he helped Tang Ningnan out.

Then turning around, Yin Owl looked at Zhi Nai, who had been subdued, rushed forward, pulled out a saber from Chu Han's waist, and put it on his neck.

How could he bear to watch Tang Ningnan being ravaged like this by him? Steaming alive in the cage drawer, this is something that only animals can do, Feng Feihan now just wants to break the masked monk in front of him into ten thousand pieces.

"Think twice, Lan Shi knows that the old man is angry in his heart, but if he kills him, the case will not be investigated."

Feng Feihan gritted his teeth, and it took a long time for him to move the sword out from under Zhi Nai's neck with trembling hands.