"If you want to know, come with me." Qin Zixiao propped herself up, turned around and walked out the door.

I motioned for Yang Shu to plug Xiangyun's mouth, tied it up and carried it in my hand, followed Qin Zixiao out of the room, and went downstairs to a place behind the living room that looked like a medical room and a bit like a bathroom.

It was a rectangular room with white walls, and a circle of fluorescent lamps on the ceiling illuminated the room.

It is said to be like a medical room because there are two luxurious beds that can be lifted and lowered side by side in the center of the room, and there are instrument racks, medical robotic arms, infusion tubes and other complex medical appliances hanging next to the bed, and even shadowless lamps for surgery.

It is said that it is like a bathroom, because there is a separate area at the back of the room separated by a blackout curtain, and inside there are small shower rooms separated by frosted glass, there are actually as many as five rooms, which is really hard to understand what it is for.

As soon as Qin Zixiao walked into this room, she stopped, and her delicate body even trembled a little.

She looked back at me: "This is where she mutilated our sisters. ”

I frowned and asked, "Mutilation?" How? ”

"You should ask her."

I motioned for Poplar to pull out the rag that was stuffed in Xiangyun's mouth and threw her to the ground.

Although Xiangyun's sternum was shattered and his face turned purple in pain, as soon as his mouth was free, he immediately said angrily: "Qin Zixiao, don't make a fuss about nothing, this is a place for the teacher to heal, what's so good?" ”

"Heal? You've deceived us so hard......"

Qin Zixiao said to me with tears in her eyes: "She has always told us that she has leukemia and needs regular blood transfusions, and we have always believed that every two days, her sisters take turns to transfuse her, just like this......"

As she spoke, she lay down on one of the beds, took off the infusion tube hanging by the bed, connected the needle, and plunged it into the vein in her arm.

I watched as the crimson plasma was pulled out of her veins and pumped down the infusion tube into a crystal box-like instrument suspended between two hospital beds, which spun wildly like a centrifuge, and the plasma was stirred and filtered by the instrument, and then gushed out through a pinhole at the other end of the infusion tube.

Obviously, the needle at the other end should have been pierced in Xiangyun's vein!

But now that there is no Xiangyun, the blood recipient, the blood gushing out stained the white sheets on the other side, and the bright red color spread rapidly on the white sheets, which looked shocking!

And Qin Zixiao seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of torture, lying motionless on the bed, just crying.

I couldn't bear it: "Enough, girl, get up quickly." ”

Qin Zixiao got up at this time, pulled out the needle, I don't know if it cut the wound, and the blood trickled down her white lotus-like arm, but she didn't pay attention to it at all, raised her hand and walked slowly towards Xiangyun.

"It's her, 'sucking' our blood like a drug every day!"

"I don't know what she did in our meals, once we lose too much blood, we will age quickly!"

"And she, relying on our blood, wiped off the wrinkles on her face!"

"I have long noticed that every time before the blood transfusion, her face is dark and wrinkles appear, but after the blood transfusion, her face is not only very ruddy, but the wrinkles will disappear immediately!"

"But once one of our sisters has a wrinkle on her face, it disappears. If we asked, she would say that because of her diligence, she had been promoted to the position of clerk and hall master of other temples, and urged us to continue our efforts. ”

Many sisters believed her nonsense and flattered her every day, hoping that one day they would be promoted. I believed it until the day before yesterday, when I was in charge of cleaning the room, I found out about it! ”

As she spoke, she kicked open a heavy rubber mat on the floor, revealing a tile painted with a soul charm.

She picked at the gap in the floor tiles and lifted it, revealing a gossip-shaped wrought copper lid underneath, which was inlaid with pieces of movable gossip patterns, which looked a bit like a Huarong Dao puzzle.

Qin Zixiao had obviously figured out the solution, and in a few clicks, he put the pattern together, only to hear a click of the lock, and the copper lid slowly retracted under the floor tiles on the side, revealing the basement with a black hole below.

The moment the portal opened, Poplar and I both frowned.

An astonishing resentment mixed with corpse qi in the basement rose to the sky, hitting the roof of the shed and then stretching out quickly, covering the roof of the entire room in a blink of an eye, like a layer of gray and black clouds condensed on the roof of the shed, making the whole room instantly dim.

What's even more distortive is that between the corpse and resentment, there are women's painful and miserable faces that disappear from time to time!

Seeing these miserable faces, I understood everything.

Even if I don't look at the situation in that basement, I know that this basement is probably the real and only destination for those disciples who have been promoted to other places in Xiangyun's mouth.

After stealing the vitality and spirituality of their blood, Xiangyun's evil way brutally crucified them to death, forced out their souls, and forcibly refined them into evil spirits for her to drive, and then murdered others.

Because their corpses are in her hands, the evil spirits have no way to resist at all, and without her orders, they can't even touch a single hair of ordinary people, but if they are driven by her, they can suck people's blood, get angry, and take away people's longevity.

What's even more terrifying is that the souls of these slaughtered creatures will also become part of the evil spirits, so that the evil spirits will grow rapidly!

As far as I know, one of the most terrible rebellions in history began with this evil spirit.

I can't imagine that in this dormant township Taoist temple, Xiangyun, who seems to be harmless to humans and animals, has such vicious methods and terrible ambitions!

But at this moment, the Xiangyun has dissipated its aura, not only can it no longer drive them, but all its ambitions have also come to naught.

I looked at Xiangyun, whose face was like ashes: "The Taoist chief's plan is not small, but if you do this, won't you have nightmares?" These are your apprentices, apprentices who get along day and night! ”

Xiangyun's face was pitiful: "Poor Dao doesn't know that they are innocent, and I have tears in my midnight dream......

I was amazed: "It's all like this, can you still make it up?" ”

Qin Zixiao also roared sadly: "Shut up, you bloodsucking demon, if you weren't greedy for our youth, you wouldn't be looking at us orphans at all!" I wondered at the time, why are the conditions for your apprentices so strange, not only based on age, but also because they must be orphans, and they have to have a blood type test......"

"Now I finally know that you have treated us as animals in captivity, and today I will avenge my sisters with my own hands!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Yang Shu: "Big brother, let me avenge Ling'er!" ”

Although Yang Shu couldn't wait to kill Xiangyun alive, he also sympathized with Qin Zihan's plight, so he wanted to hand over the three-edged thorn to her.

I shook my head slightly: "Girl, you are still young, you can't let hatred blind your heart, don't get blood on your hands." ”

I took the three-edged thorn from Poplar's hand and threw it into the basement entrance.

I only heard a crackling sound inside, like a firecracker on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it quickly sounded.

The corpses imprisoned by Xiangyun in the basement were all destroyed by the three-edged stabs, and the crackling sound was the crisp sound made when the nail needles burst open.

Xiangyun's face trembled when she heard this, those nail needles can be said to be her life's work.

It is extremely difficult to refine the nail corpse needle, but only the creature that has been nailed alive by the nail corpse needle and released the essence and blood can be used to refine the original foundation of the evil spirit: "planting corpses". And the virginity of the eight characters of the birth date in the lunar year and the moon is the best material for planting corpses, if you can make up the number of one hundred and eight days of gangdi, its power, even the strong people in the immortal realm have to scruple three points.

Although these apprentices of hers were not all born in the lunar year, the first one to be killed must be such a yin daughter, once they are cultivated, their power must not be underestimated. Fortunately, she is still some way from being fully refined.

And although Ji Ling escaped the fate of being crucified and refining the corpse, she finally died under the abyss of the toad cellar, and now that she thinks about it, I really don't know whether to say that she is lucky or unlucky.

A moment later, the triangular thorn flew back, and by the time I retracted it, the room was already crying.

The evil spirits who have lost their grip are crying so hard that their scalps are tingling.

Some of them have already spotted Xiangyun, howling and surrounding us!

But due to the aura of my holy realm, they didn't dare to come closer.

Xiangyun finally couldn't play anymore, and trembled with fright: "Yang Xinshi, you have something to say, you are both sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't ......"

I interrupted her with a wicked smile: "You and my rivers and lakes are different!" ”

With that, I swept her into the middle of the room, and looked up at the demons on the roof.

"When it comes to revenge, no one is more qualified than them!"

At the same time as I said this, the evil spirit had already swept towards the incense cloud, and in the blink of an eye, it had been drowned in it.

For a while, the clouds and mist rolled, the corpse was angry, countless grimaces cried and tore at the fragrant clouds, blood splashed out of the clouds and mist, flying everywhere, that terrible sight, Qin Zixiao was so frightened that he retreated in front of us. But when she heard Xiangyun's screams, she looked very upbeat again, and her small fists were clenched tightly.

Xiangyun's cry grew weaker and weaker, and finally he could no longer hear it.

I shook my hand and slammed the three-edged stab on the ground, and shouted: "The cause of the past life, the fruit of the present life, turn back early, don't waste." Today, Yang Lin, the head of my twenty-ninth generation of credit knife people, is here, and I am willing to reopen the road of yin and yang, and send all of you to re-enter the reincarnation, everyone, go on the road with peace of mind! ”

As I sang the eulogy, I snapped my fingers and shot a wisp of yang energy on the blade.

The evil spirits turned into a mass of souls and flocked to the three-edged thorns.

They were originally orphan girls, but now they have their revenge, their wishes have been fulfilled, and they have no worries in this world, so most of them are not struggling.

A few people who wanted to escape, but they couldn't resist the suction on the blade, and eventually they all poured into the ground along the blade.

When all the evil spirits are gone, the corpse of Xiangyun is also revealed in front of us.

To my surprise, her nightgown was almost completely shattered, and the arteries in her wrists and neck were torn to a bloody blur.

And what surprised me was her face.

The original fair and delicate skin, at this time, wrinkled like an apple that had been dried for a whole year, all shrunk together, the color was brown and red, and all the green silk became white, flying all over the ground, only a few curly white hairs were still lying on the round skull, that look, it was really ugly.

Is this what she should be? It's no wonder that she is willing to fight so hard for a face, after all, this face is really impossible to see people!

I wanted to kick her into the basement and burn it all out.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shu walked over first, cut off her shriveled head with a knife, and walked out with a knife.

I was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

He replied in a resolute tone: "Borrow her head and give Lu Jun a war letter!" ”