The voices of several people were heard outside, talking in Tibetan.

"Did they all faint?"

"It should be almost"

"Slow down, increase the dose, double the amount of wolf venom flower smoke, how do I feel that these three guys are not easy to deal with, especially the Han man who took the lead, it seems that his eyes are very sharp, and he seems to know something"

"Gedan, are you so scared after your eyeballs were gouged out, haha"

Wu Ze was stunned when he heard it, and sure enough, there was really a Gedan inside, who should be the owner of the parchment scroll communication he saw just now.

I don't know why these two communication parchment rolls were thrown into this stone house, maybe because they had no fear, anyway, the people who were deceived into this house basically had no chance of getting out alive.

The smoke in the stone house was getting thicker and thicker, and if it weren't for the gas masks, everyone would have been fascinated and fell to the ground.

Wu Ze motioned for everyone not to move, he didn't believe that in this dark stone house, the other party could still see through the hole, this kind of no man's land, there is absolutely no infrared monitoring and the like.

Click

It took a while for the lock to open the door, and after a thud, the thick wooden door was pushed open.

"Don't rush in, wait until the wolf poison smoke clears away," another Tibetan sentence sounded.

Ge Dan, who had one eye gouged out, may have been more careful about Wu Ze and the three of them because of the relationship between taking Wu Ze and the three of them to this stone house directly, and felt that these three people were more dangerous, so he was still more careful at this time.

He said in Tibetan: "Pick up all the knives for me, be careful and cut off all the heads while they are still angry, and treat them with the nitrate skins, and keep the skulls and human skins, and Nigel needs five heads, and five fresh human skins, we already have two, and it will be enough to cut off these three people."

The wind and snow outside were still blowing, Wu Ze was cold and blue, these bastards are probably fake lamas, and they are not a temple, but a human skin inn

Death is too good for him

Wu Ze rushed out with Jiang Yan and Luo Fatzi, holding the paratrooper knife in one hand, and the strong flashlight in the other hand was instantly turned on.

Illuminated by the fierce light, several frightened fake lamas subconsciously protected their eyes, and it would take at least a few seconds for them to come back to their senses.

For Wu Ze, dealing with a few fake lamas with physical disabilities, a few seconds is enough to solve all the problems.

With a bang, Wu Ze flew up and kicked the blind one-eyed guy named Gedan directly into the snow, and the bloody scimitar in Gedan's hand flew out at once.

Wu Ze turned around and started to deal with the other guys again

Luo Fatzi also made a move at this time, taking advantage of the weight of his body, and rushed forward directly, a fake lama with a broken leg was directly knocked unconscious and fell on the snow, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"With your head in your hands"

Jiang Yan took off the gas mask and looked at the dying guys who had been beaten by Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi, and drank coquettishly.

I can't help but be angry, if it weren't for luck, my head would have fallen to the ground tonight, and I would have to be skinned and cramped, thinking of this, Jiang Yan was frightened, and she was angry, and suddenly lifted her right foot and kicked the guy closest to her.

"Say, Who are you?"

Wu Ze tied the five old guys with plastic buckles, and then strung them up with a rope and pulled them back to the hall of the ruined temple.

After Luo Fatzi lit all the oil lamps, Wu Ze began to interrogate.

"Don't say yes, then your fate will only be worse."

Except for Gedan, who was blind in one eye, everyone else didn't seem to understand Chinese, and their eyes looked straight at Gedan, as if asking what the Han man was talking about.

"Alas"

After being kicked away by Wu Ze, Gedan's seemed to have aged a lot in a moment, and he shook his head gently according to the eye that had been gouged out.

"We are indeed false lamas, and this ruined temple has existed for a long time"

Gedan seemed to have gained some kind of relief, and after he spoke, he did not hesitate, and slowly told his origins.

"Decades ago, that is, before liberation, if you had the opportunity to come to **, you would see hundreds of beggars in front of the Potala Palace, they either broke their legs, or their feet were broken, or their eyes were gouged out like me"

"As you can see now, we are certainly not born with a disability, but only born serfs or descendants of serfs"

Jiang Yan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask: "Who made you disabled, what is the purpose, why do you want to design and kill innocent people in this broken temple?"

"Do you see the ritual vessel on the offering table?"

Wu Ze turned his head and saw that on the offering table, there was a bowl-shaped magic vessel, inlaid with gold edges, quietly placed there, Wu Ze's face changed several times, and he quickly understood what this thing was.

"This is a Gabala Bowl"

Ge Dan glanced at Wu Ze with some surprise, curious that this Han man actually knew the goods, but his expression quickly returned to normal, because he knew from the beginning that Wu Ze was different.

Gabala bowl is commonly known as "skull bowl" also known as human head bowl, this kind of bone vessel is made of human skulls, most of them are made by senior monks or believers before their deaths, and the skulls are dedicated to the temple after death, and then made according to the provisions of the tantric scriptures.

However, in some places, some serf owners prefer to use the heads of teenage girls to make adult head bowls.

"As for our people's thighs, arms, or eyeballs, how did they not fall out," Gedan's expression, which had been indifferent, was suddenly filled with resentment and sadness.

Jiang Yan originally wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Wu Ze.

"Presumably you also know the result you are about to face" Wu Ze smelled a smell of blood at this time, thinking that there should be a basement in this ruined temple, which is where these people do evil, or a slaughterhouse.

"Call the police and arrest us"

"Hehehehe, no need, our arms and thighs have been cut off as magic weapons, they say that my people can't go to heaven, unless we help them get more magic weapons, now I think we have harmed so many people, how can we go to heaven?"

"Who are they, and who are, tell me quickly"

"Hehehehehe, you can't fight them"

Gedan, who was originally tied with a rope, stood up suddenly, and his whole body slammed into an open oil drum next to him, splashing his whole body with oil, and then pounced on the lit oil lamp, which was instantly ignited by the fire.

"Hehehehehe"

Just when Wu Ze and the others were still dumbfounded, the other four guys with broken hands and legs also let out almost miserable laughter, and threw themselves into the fire one after another, Wu Ze and they didn't have time to stop it.

Wu Ze, who went into the mountains to ventur into the mountains, was prepared for everything, but it was impossible to prepare a fire extinguisher

Wu Ze's expression was a little gloomy, for these heinous but pitiful guys, cremation may be a good way.

"Let's get out"

Seeing that the entire ruined temple was about to be set on fire, Wu Ze shouted.

At this time, Luo Fatzi quickly copied a white bone box from the shrine, and then rushed out~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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