The compound covers a large area, but there is only one building in the entire interior, and there are no other buildings.

This building is three storeys high and is located in the very center of the compound. I glanced at it and felt that there was nothing to visit except the building.

I ran down here. There is only one gate in the whole building, and it is still closed. The windows on the first floor are also fenced.

I didn't have a key, and I wasn't sure if the gate was monitored, so I had to go to a window and stare at the fence.

The fence is the thickness of a thumb. When I was sharing equipment with Iron Donkey, I happened to have a small set of combination tools, I took it out, and when I opened it, there was a mini vice and a glass knife inside.

I first clamped a vice against a fence. If you want to change to usual, use a large vice to clamp this, and it can be easily broken.

But this mini vice is very difficult, and it is also a shame that I am possessed by the Tibetan Gu, and the strength is greater than usual. I put my arms together, and I couldn't help but make a slight uh-uh sound in my mouth.

It lasted less than ten seconds when there was a thud and the fence broke.

I gasped and started working on the new fence again. Anyway, when I was tired and almost collapsed, the five fences were broken, and after removing them, I used a glass knife to draw a square against the windowpane, and then I pouted, regardless of whether it was elegant or not, and entered the house.

I smelled the smell of ink, which made people wonder, I thought to myself, is this a book house? Or is the owner of this house a master of dancing and writing?

I shone through my phone screen and came to a bookcase. I looked at the style of the bookcase and frowned.

This bookcase feels familiar. I opened it slowly and vigilantly, and found that there were quite a few books inside.

I took out a copy and looked at it, it was all in Tibetan, I didn't know what it was written, I was not interested in it, but with a random glance, I saw a hard-shell booklet in the corner of the bookcase.

I pulled it out again, and when I opened it, I saw that the first page was an organizational chart, and from the second page onwards, there were all kinds of photos of people, all of whom were mainly wearing lama robes.

I guess this is the roster of lamas in the temple, and I quickly flipped through it and found a picture of the lama who first led us into the temple. This was expected, and then a picture of the person appeared, and I was amazed.

His face was so red, he immediately recognized it as a bare-faced man, I really didn't expect that this biao man was also from the Thelea Temple.

I wanted to know what he was responsible for, but the introduction was still in Tibetan, so I had to take out my phone again and take a picture of the page.

I don't really understand the fiddling with electronic products, but the moment I took the picture, the flash was turned on, which probably had something to do with the fact that the environment was too dark here.

I was so frightened that I was sweating, and even in my emotion, the Tibetan Gu on my chin twisted a few times.

I leaned over to the window again and stared out. When I noticed that there was no movement outside, I thought about sighing.

But just as I was about to sigh, a few intermittent moans came from the hallway. I didn't sigh out of this breath, and finally coughed gently to make myself feel better.

I know very well that there are people in this building, otherwise how could the moans come from?

I felt to the back of the waist and wanted to take out the dagger, but then I thought about it, forget it, my current fists are quite ruthless, and I can just turn my fists when I encounter danger.

I put the dagger back down, leaned over to the door, and slowly opened the door a crack.

The moaning was no more. It wasn't a problem for me to wait like this, and I came back into the hallway.

It was dark, and my eyes widened to see a light coming from under a door in the distance. I decided to go there.

But I don't know what's going on, the corridor is very slippery, I walked two steps, if I wasn't smart, I would have to fall a dog to chew, just like that, I also slightly spread my legs and dangled a few times.

I cursed in my heart, and I didn't think too much about it. When I stumbled all the way to the house, I faintly heard the moaning sound coming out of it.

And the door wasn't so closed, so I held the handle and secretly opened it a crack.

I didn't know if I was looking at it as voyeurism, but I looked in with wide eyes and was stunned.

There were two people in the house, a man and a woman, and they were all stripped naked, the man at the bottom and the woman at the top, and they were closing the door and turning on the lights to make children.

There was plenty of light in the room, and it shone on the man's face, and I recognized him. It turned out to be a fat old king.

However, the current Lao Wang, with a pale face, was wrapped in a layer of oily stuff all over his body, as if he had sweated countless times, and this effect was only made after drying.

Lao Wang didn't look like he was enjoying it at all, and even his demeanor was similar to that of an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he was panting weakly.

Besides, the woman sitting on the fat old king, she was quite cheerful, constantly twisting her waist, and the cry came out of her mouth.

Her bald head and appearance also made me recognize that she was the female monk.

I thought to myself, this is crazy, how long have these two known each other like this? In addition, the female monk looked very evil, at least her mouth spit out a strange white mist from time to time.

I wanted to observe for a while, but the female monk was so sensitive, she turned her head sharply and found me again.

Her eyes were red and frightening, and her neck was flushed. She stopped moaning, changed her tone, and climbed down from Lao Wang, regardless of whether she was ashamed or not.

I was quite panicked, and my heart said that I was discovered, so why don't you run quickly? But when I had turned around and moved half a step away, I came back to my senses and said to myself, what am I afraid of? I can't fight a?

I turned around and kicked the door open with a thud.

The female monk was walking naked towards the door, when the door slammed open, and she was so frightened that she had to take a step back.

The two of us looked at each other, and a thought came to my heart, the old man can't beat a woman, but in fact, I said in my heart when is this time, besides, is this person on the other side still a woman?

I don't fight? I'm brain-dead and I don't do anything. I rushed over first. The female monk is also a ruthless character, stretching out her fingers and greeting me with a little bit of kung fu.

If I were an average person's physique, she would have poked me a few times to make me semi-paralyzed. But with the protection of the Tibetan Gu, the acupuncture points all over my body are hard, and she can't poke it at all.

Now it was my turn, and I reached out and grabbed her by the neck, and carried her to the corner.

The female monk couldn't look at the acupoints, so she changed her routine again, scratching and punching at me, especially when I was punched in the nose.

It is said that hitting people is not slapping in the face, she is too much. After I pushed her into a corner, I also lost my temper and smashed her nose with my fist, which was regarded as returning the favor to the other person.

My fist was so strong that the monk's nose was crooked. She whined, and felt like she wanted to cry, but this girl still had a back hand, and suddenly opened her mouth wide and poofed at me.

I can't even describe how bad this breath is, I was so smoked that I was cross-eyed for a while. I knew I couldn't mess around like this.

I bit the tip of my tongue, wrapped in a mouthful of poisonous blood, and sprayed it in the female monk's face. I was afraid that she would vomit poison, so I used blood to attack her with poison.

The female monk was very uncomfortable, and I was mistaken, when the poisonous blood sprayed on her face, her face sneered and smoked.

I did another triple blow to her in the neck. At this time, the female monk was completely stunned. He slid limply and sat on the ground.

I didn't want her to fall too hard, so I helped her to fall, and during this time I noticed a strange thing, her belly was a little bulging, as if she was three or four months pregnant.

I said I can't do it, right? If she is pregnant, she dares to be so rude to the fat king, isn't she afraid of miscarriage?

I pressed her little belly, and the evil thing was that the little belly actually reacted, something arched outward, and the female monk's legs couldn't help shaking, and a stream of white liquid flowed out from between her legs.

I was not disgusted, so I scratched a strip of white liquid with my fingers, took a sip, and put it in front of my nose to smell it.

I don't know much about gynecology, but the female monk's liquid exudes a strong astringency, and I can find a white worm the size of half a matchstick.

I don't think it's Fat Wang's stuff, and I'm reminded of an incident that happened in my early years. In order to verify, I made a ruthless move and punched the female monk in the stomach.

The punch was moderately powerful, not big or small, but there was a pop between the female monk's legs, and a lot of liquid was squirted.

This time the liquid is very representative, there are dense little white worms floating in it, I stretched out my finger and pointed over, and the little white worm immediately bit my finger and drilled into it desperately......