14. Wild Temple
Fu Luo's miserable cry tore in my ears.
"I don't want to go back...... I don't want to go back! ”
But she was still dragged away, and I was trembling and didn't even dare to move, and the footsteps of those people slowly dissipated.
I saw the light of their flashlights and led Fu Luo to the eerie darkness outside the village.
I crossed the creek in the dark, fearing that they would find me, so I did not dare to walk on the bridge deck, and when I walked to what looked like a temple, I heard a louder and more mournful cry from inside.
The temple was a long time, and the wooden door was half broken, and there were two ruined walls inside, under which I hid.
"Yang Xueweiss, you don't have to die well, you will go to hell." Fu Luo roared.
She was stripped naked and hung there, her snow-white skin looking slightly strange in the night.
Yang Xuerong held a stick of incense in her hand, the sparkling flames were still burning, and when only a small red dot remained, she reached out and gently traced the incense head on Fu Luo's body.
"You're going to be a gift to Yin Shuai, it's a supreme honor, Luo Luo." Yang Xuewei hooked her lips and chuckled.
Her hands were very light and slow, and the fire fell on Fu Luo's body, leaving traces one after another, and it hurt even to look at it.
Every time, Fu Luo was roaring.
Yang Xuerong was very indifferent, she was unmoved.
Fu Luo's voice was hoarse, and her mouth was broken, she said that she didn't know what means Yang Xuerong used to collect Lu Jinshen obediently, and she didn't know what happened to her in the past few days.
"Karma ......"
"Then you should think about your own retribution, it was you who pushed Qi Xiaochuan into the coffin with your own hands, and it was you who betrayed her." Yang Xuerong's eyes were full of vicious looks.
"What the hell have you done to me, I ......"
Fu Luo said that she couldn't even control herself, Yang Xuerong smiled, she didn't say anything to Fu Luo about lowering her head, and even felt that she was playing with Fu Luo in the palm of her hand.
"Luo Luo, you don't look like a person who believes in retribution, only Qi Xiaochuan, a stupid woman, will believe this." Yang Xuerong sneered, "What if Ah Shen likes her, you can also see who is the person under Ah Shen now." ”
Yang Xuerong mentioned me, and there was hatred in her words.
She then smiled, put down the incense in her hand, and left a plum blossom mark on Fu Luo's shoulder, and Fu Luo, who was already completely speechless in pain, hung there.
"Yin Shuai is much better than the men in the world, Luo Luo, don't you like to mess with those men, it's okay, let you taste what is good this time, but whether you have the life to come out of the wild temple alive is your creation."
Yang Xuerong put away the tools in her hand, asked Fu Luo to take it down, wrapped it in a red cloth, and tied Fu Luo up with a rope.
I hurriedly came out of the broken door and hid in the bushes next to me, until the group left, and the cold sweat on my forehead was also layered.
The night was getting thicker and thicker, and a full moon slowly hung in the sky, and the light was very bright, shining all around, as if covered with a layer of silver, and I hid here, never daring to move.
Until the lights in that house were completely extinguished, they seemed to have agreed that there would be no light left, no light at all.
The whole village, completely shrouded in moonlight.
A gust of wind blew, and I shuddered, and I heard a strange sound, and the door of the wild temple was blown open.
Da la la -
In my ears was the sound of monks chanting sutras, and I didn't know what Sanskrit it was.