Chapter 153: Sable

"Why do you want to live here?" The two of them were walking in the dark alley, I asked.

"It's cheap and it's close to the bar where I sing." An Mo said.

"You don't look like someone who is short of money." I said.

"Yes, if I want to sleep with someone, money is not a problem at all, you think so." An Mo said with some self-deprecation.

I smiled and didn't answer.

"I only sleep with people I like, no charge." An Mo said.

We came to An Mo's residence, which looked messy on the outside, but it was very warm and feminine inside.

"You sit down first, I'll take a shower." An Mo stretched out his finger to hook my chin, then turned around in a charming way, and entered the bathroom with his pajamas.

I lit a cigarette and looked around until I finally settled on a somewhat peculiar Buddha statue on my desk.

The statue is about a foot tall and is vividly carved, sitting cross-legged while a woman sits on her legs wide open.

"Joy Buddha, it's kind of interesting." I said to myself.

Not long after, An Mo came out of the bathroom, dressed in translucent pajamas.

She walked up to me lightly, put her arms around my neck, and looked at me with a blank look.

At this moment, a burst of pink smoke suddenly emanated from the Buddha of Joy.

I smelled a sweet smell, closed my eyes, and collapsed on the big bed.

Immediately, a figure emerged from the Buddha of Joy and turned into a woman with a red fruit.

"Slim, don't hurt him, okay?" An Mo's eyes were a little complicated, and he spoke.

The woman looked at An Mo and said, "Sister, how could I hurt him, what I practice is the authentic Joy Dharma, which is only good for him, not harmful." ”

Immediately, the woman looked at me and said in surprise: "Sister, what you found this time is really a superb, so rich in essence and yang qi." ”

The woman rushed towards me impatiently, but at that moment, I opened my eyes, and a magic seal struck me.

The woman screamed at the moment and was directly bounced off.

"You...... How could you ......" An Mo was taken aback and stammered.

"It turned out to be a female pervert who sucked a man's essence." I said lightly.

"No, she is practicing the authentic Tibetan Joy Dharma, and it won't do you any harm." An Mo hurriedly explained.

I laughed and said, "If this female ghost hadn't been contaminated with a trace of Buddha's will, it would have disappeared long ago, but although the orthodox Huanxi Tantra is cultivated by the combination of men and women, it has always been based on the harmony of yin and yang. ”

"No...... No, she's my sister, she won't lie to me. An Mo said loudly, still unable to believe it.

At this moment, the female ghost suddenly burst out, the wind gusted, she screamed, and the ghost claws grabbed me.

As soon as I raised my hand, a talisman shot through like lightning, directly against the female ghost's chest, and the female ghost screamed miserably, and the ghost's body began to twist.

"Master spare my life, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt anyone......" The female ghost screamed and begged for mercy.

"Slim, you've been lying to me, why?" An Mo didn't know what was going on, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister, save me, I'm also forced, if I don't suck a man's essence and yang, my soul will be scattered." The female ghost cried out.

At this time, with a flick of my fingers, the magic talisman turned into a soul bundle, firmly locking the female ghost.

"Say, how did you get into the Joy Tantra?" I asked coldly.

This female ghost was frightened, and recruited everything.

It turned out that this female ghost was called An Xianxian, and An Mo were sisters, and the two were both from a poor mountain village in Wudong.

Ten years ago, the two sisters came out to work.

An Mo was able to endure hardships, but An Xianxian was quickly lost in the glamour, and the two sisters separated, each looking for a way to survive.

An Xianxian didn't resist the temptation and joined a secret organization called Huanxihui, and had sex with men day and night.

Because of her good performance, she was photographed by a lama of Huanxi Tantra and became his furnace dingding, and began to come into contact with the method of Huanxi Tantra and secretly practiced.

But the good times did not last long, this lama was seriously injured one day, and in order to recover, he directly sucked her dry, and her ghost used the rough method to maintain it, and hid in a statue of the Buddha of Joy.

After hiding in it and cultivating for two years, she escaped, found her sister An Mo, and used An Mo's trust in her to start letting her tempt men to come over and absorb Jingyang to cultivate.

"Where is the lama?" I asked.

"I only know that he was in the Jinding Temple in Huaishui before, but now I don't know." An Xian said in a trembling voice.

"Master, spare me, I promise not to hurt anyone again." An Xianxian saw the killing intent in my eyes, and begged for mercy in a sad voice.

"Spare you? Then why don't you spare those men who have been sucked dry by you? I sneered, and as soon as I raised my hand, a mana shot out, directly making An Xian's soul fly away.

An Mo screamed, burst into tears, and collapsed on the ground.

I walked to the door, took a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and walked to the desk again, staring at the statue of the Buddha of Joy.

"Smack"

I slapped it casually, and the Buddha statue of Joy was shattered instantly, and there was a folded thing inside.

I looked at it, picked it up, opened it, and my breathing was heavy, it was a fragment of a map, the same map I had found in my parents' frame, and it was bigger than that.

"Rejoice in tantra......" I muttered to myself.

I glanced at An Mo, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

The next day, I went to Jinding Monastery and was told that the lama had left, and it was said that he had gone to practice in the Wolong Mountains.

……

Outside Shuanglin Town, under an old locust tree, I made a fire and sat under the tree roasting a pheasant.

All the way here, I came on foot as a traveling doctor.

Perhaps, for me, this is also a kind of practice, at least it can calm my impetuous heart a little.

When the chicken was cooked, I tore off a chicken leg and started nibbling.

Just then, I looked up and saw a small thing with purple fur appearing in the grass not far away, with a little blood on it.

"Sable? Rare breeds. I thought to myself, and then tore off a piece of chicken and shook it at the little thing.

The little thing slowly walked out, and I noticed that it had several wounds on its body, and it was still bleeding.

It was weak, wounded, and hungry.

It came three meters away from me and refused to move forward.

I threw the chicken in my hand, and the little thing grabbed and then munched on it.

Just halfway through eating, the little thing suddenly shook, and there was a faint black aura on its body.

It turned to leave, but fell to the ground with a thud, its round eyes half-open, desperately trying to stay awake.

"Poisoned?" I walked over and picked up the little thing.

"This is snake venom, isn't the mink not afraid of snakes? You're a shame on your mink. I said.

The little thing seemed to understand, and glared at me with a weak gaze.

"Yo, understood? Won't it be about to become a sperm, it's just that, God has the virtue of a good life, so I'll help you detoxify the poison first. I said as I began to fiddle with the little thing.

At this time, I turned it over, smiled, and said, "It turned out to be a female mink, be honest, hey, you seem to have swallowed something that shouldn't be swallowed." ”

I pressed on the sable's belly, and suddenly a fiery red bead spat out.

I took the bead and looked at it, and it felt a little unusual, but I couldn't tell what was unusual about it.

I put the beads away, and then helped the sable to detoxify it, and treated its wounds a bit.

Then it turned out that it was unconscious.

The next morning, I woke up to find the sable man standing in front of me, squeaking at me.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I don't understand the beast language, little guy, go wherever you like, don't be caught, no one else is as kind as me." I said, carrying a medical box with a flag on my back and heading out into town.

"Squeak"

The sable shot over and stood on my shoulder, and there was another "squeak" in my ear.

I grabbed it in my hand, nodded its forehead, and said, "Don't make noise, you can follow if you want, you can leave at any time if you don't want to, and if you make any more noise, I will roast you." ”

The sable shrunk back and sat on my shoulder, its forelimbs hugging each other, sulking.