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Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she heard the chaos of the scene, the devotees shouting, but suddenly, the whole hall fell into absolute silence.

The believers were unusually quiet, and it seemed that some big man, a very powerful big man, had come to the scene.

Min Zhuang'er's consciousness was vague, but he only felt that in an instant, it was the sound of the Dharma horn again, and the sound of chanting was endless.

A gunshot rang out, and the high priest died, she knew.

But why didn't her followers panic? And continue to chant?

Who the hell is it? Who came to the scene?

The Tantoro sacrifice ritual continues? Min Zhuang'er was very confused, under the psychedelic effect of sandalwood, she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't see what was going on clearly.

I only felt that someone had picked her up, but it was definitely not the fat, greasy, buttery and animal-tasting Larang Qiangzuo.

She didn't know who the man who picked her up was, but the male body on the man smelled very good, like abyssal rosemary.

Min Zhuang'er narrowed her eyes, trying to see who that person was? But in a daze, only a white face came into view.

Calvary face.

It's a man with a skull mask.

Lord of the Corpse Forest......

Min Zhuang'er couldn't believe it, she actually saw the corpse forest master, and besides, she and this demon who was eager to get punished by the king, Mu Ningfu, and the entire Far East, at this moment, hugged each other and leaned so close.

The [Lord of the Corpse Forest] killed the high priest, and then gently hugged Min Zhuang'er in his arms.

All around, a bright yellow curtain slowly descended, surrounding the two of them in the middle, and the believers could not see, but could only see the two shadows embracing each other in the account under the reflection of the ten thousand butter lamps around them.

The [Corpse Forest Master] was extremely gentle, and wiped the blood stains on Min Zhuang'er's face.

With one hand, he slowly and solemnly untied Min Zhuang'er's clothes.

Min Zhuang'er was dazed, feeling that her whole body was a woman, and her snow-white skin revealed a strange, rare, hazy and beautiful, and her heart was pounding.

The fingers of the [Corpse Forest Master] were slender and distinct, like someone.

Under the finger of craftsmanship, a peacock feather teased the skin's sensory game, and she felt a sense of dizziness and loss, and it suddenly spread to the lower abdomen.

A stronger fire burned her heart, and the beauty of strength quietly awakened in her, although she was already a woman of Nandusk, and was well versed in the affairs of men and women, this strange awakening still surprised her.

She suddenly thought that she was about to cultivate Tantra with the [Corpse Lord], and her teeth chattered nervously. In a daze, the Empty Mother walked towards her, and she saw the point of self-reflection and wisdom, which gradually brightened.

It's strange that she doesn't have any fear of this man with a skull face and mask, but on the contrary, it is an unprecedented sense of familiarity, familiarity, it seems, a long, long time ago, she knew him.

And in the face of her, there is no evil, no evil thoughts, only the most primitive gentleness - the most instinctive tenderness that a man shows to the woman he loves.

She was like the empty line of Huimu on the thangka mural, subconsciously holding the shoulders of the [Corpse Lord].

But at the moment, his vajra empowerment ceremony for her has not yet begun.

The imaginary sunlight shone overwhelmingly on the entire dojo, and the cyan sandalwood smoke fluttered around her, and she only saw Shakya above the green smoke, showing her a golden smile.