Bliss Conference, begin!

When the four words "Bliss Conference" came into the ears of the forgetful people, the forgetful people finally changed color together!

On their faces, there was that strange expression again: there was infinite anticipation and infinite fear!

The Forgotten Worry Fairy raised his hands and chanted loudly, and the voice was still mysterious and inexplicable.

Then, the extremely complicated magic circle on the temple shone slightly.

When the light was at its peak, the Forget Worry Fairy's hand shook violently and shouted: "Forget Worry!" ”

Light smoke rises!

When the light smoke appeared, all the people who forgot their worries had only endless longing and endless greed on their faces. Everyone is like a dog, like a wolf, desperate, exhausting everything, snorting frantically, just to grab a little more sweetness.

Smoke disperses.

This time, the little Taoist priest was prepared, he held his breath and looked at the ugly forgetful man in the smoke.

Someone, smirking stupidly; Someone, crying dumbfoundedly; Someone, shaking his head frantically; Someone, desperately twisting his body; Someone, crawling around like a dog; Someone, rolling around like a pig!

Hongyan directly hugged the face of Bu Wensan next to him and kissed him hard. And the servant, his hands roamed around his body, and his mouth emitted a lingering *.

Like an outsider, looking at this absurd scene, the little Taoist priest felt endless sorrow in his heart: Which of these people is not a person with great talent and fame in the world? Now, it's so unbearable!

The little Taoist priest peeked at the Forgotten Worry Immortal, who was high on the statue, looking at everything in front of him obsessively, his mouth slightly open and closed, and he was admiring.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest really wanted to be like Xu Ruoxue, with a "bang", a sword turned into a flood, and slashed this demon under the sword!

But looking at the two shadows standing like wood on the left and right sides of the statue behind the Forgotten Worry Fairy, the little Taoist priest could only sigh in his heart.

Light smoke rises, light smoke disperses. The forgetful man, who was immersed in endless nothingness and endless bliss, slowly woke up.

When they woke up, they all cried and begged, "Not enough, not enough." Immortal law, I still want it, I want it. ”

Forgetful Sorrow Immortal sighed: "O greedy sinner, sin is exhausted, and bliss is obtained." If you want to have bliss again, first get rid of your sins of the past ten days. ”

He shouted, "No three." ”

Bu Wensan stood up, prostrate under the idol, his whole body trembling up and down like a sieve.

The Forgotten Worry Immortal shouted: "King of Skillful Hands." ”

The King of Skillful Hands stood up and lay on the ground, soft as a puddle of mud.

In that strange voice, the Forgotten Sorrow Fairy said, "In the last ten days, you two have sinned the most. The day before yesterday, he used vicious means to get rid of mud and red faces. This immortal will give a cruel punishment, so that the two of you will not dare to act evil again. Are you two convinced? ”

Bu Wensan and the Skillful Hand King said in a trembling voice: "Serve." ”

The Forgotten Worry Fairy couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a chuckle. This laughter, those who inhaled the strange fragrance and were in a trance couldn't hear it clearly, but the little Taoist priest could hear it clearly.

This voice is full of endless pride, endless excitement and endless anticipation!

The Divine Swordsman was right. This man is a demon at all, a demon who came out of hell. This demon, he just takes pleasure in controlling people's hearts, and he takes pleasure in humiliating people. The more he humiliates someone, the more excited and happy he will be!

The voice of the Forgotten Worry Immortal trembled slightly: "How should this immortal punish you?" How, you say, punishment? ”

Bu Wensan and the skillful hand king couldn't hold back anymore and cried loudly.

Forget the Worry Fairy said in a trembling voice: "Hongyan, their dirtiness has entered your body. Then you let your filth get into their mouths! ”

This, what does this mean? The little Taoist priest didn't understand. But inexplicably, an extreme cold rushed into his heart, making him cold all over!

I only heard the Forgotten Worry Immortal shouting: "Bu Wen San, according to the order of this immortal, you lie on the ground, open your mouth, and open your mouth to the maximum!" ”

Bu Wensan wailed, his face was clearly full of despair and fear, his head was clearly looking behind him vigorously, he was clearly scared to the extreme, so scared that he desperately wanted to escape.

But his body seemed to be controlled by something, he really lay on the ground obediently, and he really opened his mouth obediently.

He was crying, but he opened his mouth to the extreme, so the cry was extremely weird!

The Forgotten Worry Immortal said in a trembling voice: "Hongyan, this immortal knows that you haven't cleared the dirt in your body today. According to this immortal order, you are now squatting on Bu Wensan's face and pulling your filth into his mouth. ”

"Lardine!"

Hongyan looked in a trance, she smiled, and took off her pants in front of so many men without twisting.

Such a beautiful woman, in front of herself, without pants, came over, this scene was extremely beautiful. Fragrant, perhaps every man dreams of.

But at this time, Bu Wensan was so frightened that he couldn't breathe!

He wanted to escape, the expression on his face, his frantically trembling hands, told the little Taoist priest that he was trying to avoid it with all his will, with all his might.

But he couldn't escape, his body was still lying there and not moving, his mouth was still open to the maximum, ridiculously big.

He could only stare and watch, a soak of urine, drenching his face. And then, and then......

The little Taoist priest wanted to vomit very much, very, very much. But he didn't dare to vomit, he didn't dare to let himself show the slightest abnormality. So he could only close his eyes and endure it.

But a foul smell, inexplicably, penetrated into his nose fiercely and domineeringly.

So the little Taoist priest understood that no matter how beautiful a woman is, the one she pulled out is just as smelly, and it will definitely not be fragrant.

Naturally, nature must not be eaten.

But the little Taoist priest clearly heard the sound of swallowing. He didn't have to look at it to know that no matter how wide Bu Wensan's mouth was, he couldn't hold it. He couldn't help himself, he could only swallow it.

I'll go, I'll go! The little Taoist priest wanted to use his hands, plug his nose, and then cover his ears. But he still didn't dare!

Maybe it's only for a while, maybe it's been a long time, and I only heard the trembling voice of the Forgotten Sorrow Immortal say: "The temple holy land, how can it tolerate such dirty things? King of Skillful Hands, in accordance with the order of this immortal, you use your mouth to carefully clean these dirt. including those who are red-faced, those who are not literate, and those who are on the ground. ”

"Remember, it's very clean to clean up. If you let the temple be unclean, you have to eat your tongue. ”

Hearing this "immortal order", the skillful hand king cried frantically, but he could only crawl on the ground, slowly, crawling over.

Then the little Taoist priest heard it, similar to the sound of a dog licking water, baa, ba.

The uncontrollable nausea, uncontrollable, rushed up his throat. The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed his neck, and choked it tightly.

He must not spit it out, otherwise, his fate will definitely be even more miserable than that of Bu Wensan and the King of Skillful Hands!

I don't know how long it took to suffer, but the chatter in the temple finally stopped.

Forget Worry Fairy smiled with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Not bad." You two have finally paid a terrible price for your evil deeds. ”

Only then did the little Taoist priest dare to open his eyes.

He saw that Hongyan had put on his pants and was standing aside with a demented expression. Bu Wensan was still lying on the ground, his mouth open. His mouth was unusually clean. The King of Skillful Hands pressed down on him and stuck out his tongue. His tongue is also unusually clean.

In the temple, it was really clean. Clean, like nothing had happened!

Forget Worry Fairy waved his hand: "Okay, you two go down." Don't do it again next time! ”

The Forgetful Immortal said compassionately: "Mortals, why do you have so many evil thoughts. Why do you have to do this every time, hey! ”

"If you don't get rid of evil thoughts, how can you soar?"

He shouted: "Below, celadon Zhang, plant an acre...... You guys, come out. ”

The people who were named walked out one by one, trembling all over.

Forget the Sorrow Immortal sighed: "Mortals, the easiest thing to give birth to is *." You need to know that there is a knife on the head! ”

He said softly: "Hongyan, you are the most bullied. This time, it's up to you to punish them and vent your hatred! ”

As he spoke, the Forgotten Immortal raised his hand and threw down a delicate and unusual long whip from the idol. This long whip, although exquisite, is not gorgeous. Because of its original gorgeous color, it has been covered by black blood!

Seeing this long whip, the eight people who stood up were weak under their feet, and they all fell to the ground softly.

The Forgotten Worry Immortal said in a trembling voice: "According to the order of this immortal, you and the other eight people, strip naked, kneel on the ground like a dog, cock your buttocks, and let your red face whip!" ”

So in dozens of breaths, eight men who had been famous or powerful were naked, kneeling like dogs, burying their heads on the ground and cocking their buttocks in the air. Wait, whip!

Then, the snapping sound is endless!

Each whip was followed by a crisp sound. There was an extra shocking blood on the body of the light stripe, and in the temple, there was a heart-rending scream!

The sound of whipping, screaming, crying, screaming, screaming, echoing through the temple. Like a magic sound, it drilled into the ears of the little Taoist. The deepest fear was brought into his heart.

When the eight men were completely paralyzed on the ground and could no longer lift their buttocks, Hongyan took the long whip. At this time, blood was dripping from the long whip, dripping constantly. It stained her hands and feet red!

And the humiliation is not over yet.

The little Taoist priest closed his eyes and did his best to immerse all his mind in nothingness. He didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to listen, he didn't dare to think.

But faintly, he could still hear the man's incessant screams.

And the last thing that sounded was Ling'er's scream.

All the men who could still stand were "punished" for Ling'er. The reason is that she didn't go to eat two meals!

She didn't have two meals to eat!

This night, what the little Taoist priest wants to do most is to stab his eyes and deaf his ears!

Because he doesn't want to see, he doesn't want to hear, this living, Shura Hell!

This, Shura Hell!