Your confession, humbled to the dust, is nothing but a façade of hypocrisy in my eyes. - Han Qing

A majestic* thirteen-storey heavy eaves dense stone tower, like a stone lotus standing silently in the dark, forcibly suppresses the unjust spirit buried under the ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield is located in the northernmost part, it is the most cold and secluded place in the whole north, and it is also the most sinister and corrupt deserted place in the northern cold feng shui.

Because this is what really happened, it has long been an open secret that all men, women and children who pass by here will inexplicably get sick big or small when they return home.

This is also a place where visions are reborn, after sunset, if you stay here for a long time, you will hear the shouts of soldiers and horses riding and fighting each other from under the ancient battlefield.

The people of the Northern Han call this vision - Yin soldiers return to yang.

After the completion of the Demon Sealing Tower and the baptism and sacrifice of the Holy Son, these visions gradually disappeared, but people know that the evil spirit did not disappear, but was locked up by the tower and kept wandering inside.

The origin of the name of the Demon Tower is because, on the top floor of the tower, there is a bronze bell used by the Black Lotus God to subdue demons, and it is said that there is a powerful demon in the bell.

The Sealing Demon Tower also has another name, called the Lotus Tower, and the people of the Northern Han prefer this deceptive and beautiful name in the back.

The base of the Demon Sealing Tower is very high, and the stone steps alone are 999 steps, so it is also the tallest stone tower in the Jeonbuk Cold, as long as you look up a little outside, you can see its beautiful and charming figure like a lotus, and it makes people reverie hazy figure.

However, when you get closer and see the true faces of the many gods carved around the outer tower, your dreams will be shattered and goosebumps will stand up.

These gods are all mysterious and fierce, and they are lifelike carved inside and outside the tower, arranged in an orderly manner.

They are all saviors with great merit in the Black Lotus Sect, there are more than 3,000 in total, and they have long been above the mortal world.

In addition to the role of suppressing evil spirits, the Demon Sealing Tower is also a prison for extraordinarily serious criminals.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, a total of nine criminals have been imprisoned here, and they often go crazy for no reason or die of self-harm within seven days of being imprisoned.

And today, it welcomed the tenth guest, happily swallowing it into its belly, this person is the old neighbor who is opposite each other day and night, Fan Moya, the holy son of the Northern Han.

Five hundred meters diagonally opposite it is the Son's Mansion, and the two of them face it day and night, unconsciously for almost three years. The Son wakes up every morning and always looks at it from the window.

Then, the first thing he did every day and before going to bed every night, he always recited the same incantation with a quiet face, surpassing the dead spirits in his body who did not want to leave.

Its ears are calloused! I always wanted to swallow this abrasive holy son, but now that my wish has come true, I can't be happy.

It used to be clean in the tower, and it didn't dare to approach any snakes, insects, rats, ants and other poisons, but recently the tower was made smoky by a beautiful and wicked person, and all kinds of disgusting things, large and small, crawled everywhere, although they were all killed by it.

But this wicked man became more and more frustrated, and every day he had to ask someone to carry something new and disgusting and put it in the tower, trying to make the Holy Son inside miserable.

That beautiful and wicked man did something so cruel and evil that he felt a little sympathetic to his old neighbor.

It saw that the old neighbor's three meals a day were very rich, and the patterns changed every day, from live maggots dipped in vinegar, fried cockroaches with green vegetables, fried flies, horse urine mushroom soup, and dog poop balls......

There are only things you can't think of, and there are no delicacies that you can't see. However, the Holy Son has not eaten a single bite of these painstaking special delicacies, and he has not eaten a drop of water these days.

In addition, the beautiful and wicked man gave the Holy Son a hundred whips every day, and the whip method was really amazing, and he was drawn in one place every time.

Then he took turns to inflict all sorts of frightening and cruel punishments on the Holy Son, and of course he watched it with relish and looked forward to this good show every day.

In particular, tonight, this beautiful villain seems to have thought of a new way to play, which makes people's blood rush and their little hearts pound.

Han Qing, in the past few days, he has racked his brains to insult and torture Fan Moya, but he has had little effect, which makes people frustrated.

This Fan Moya seems to have entered the realm of a saint, meditating with peace of mind, facing his cruel punishment, not saying a word, not a word of begging for mercy.

Several times, Han Qing was driven crazy, pinching his neck hysterically, and shouting angrily: "You beg me!" What he got was a weak and peaceful smile from Fan Moya.

"As long as you are willing to forgive me, no matter how you bully me, insult me, or scold me, I will be willing."

In the past seven days, Fan Moya has not dripped, his hungry cheeks are sunken, but his spirit is becoming more and more strong, and his silver eyes are full of frightening affection, which often makes Han Qing angry.

"Do you think that with such a humble confession, I will forgive you? I'm telling you that even if you die, I'll never forgive you.

Come, bring her up, and I'll see if you beg for mercy today. ”

Han Qing threw Fan Moya to the ground, didn't listen to his pitiful begging for mercy, and really competed with him.

He pursed his thin lips wickedly, his fine eyes full of distorted revenge, and his eyes became brighter and more expectant at the thought of today's carefully prepared punishment.

The heavy bronze cell door was slowly pushed open, and a beautiful woman with a graceful posture, her fair bare feet lightly stepped on the ground, and her fingertips lazily carried a small wooden box with intricate carvings, and walked over softly and bonelessly.

She looked at the young man in front of her who was wearing a plain black robe, many braids woven in the crown of his hair, and wearing a half-wooden ghost mask, and bowed to say goodbye: "The slave is the white master, please meet the master of the horse."

Han Qing was very interested in the beautiful woman in front of him who was dressed in purple and red clothes and had a sexy figure, and asked: "I heard that you are the first "Miaoxiang Holy Hand" in the Northern Cold, and in bed, you can make the man who can't lift for a long time, the iron tree bloom again; can make ninety old men, old buds spit out the new year; can make a man with broken sleeves, and a crooked tree becomes a straight tree; can make the iron girl who is infatuated with Lang easy to change her sex. ”

Master Bai was extremely proud between his eyebrows, lowered his head to reveal his snow-white neck, and said shyly: "Master Miao praised."

Han Qing laughed, thinking in his heart whether to let this Miaoxiang Holy Hand treat himself for her phobia in bed, thinking in her heart, it is better to see her performance first.

"Okay, today I invite the girl to come, it is for the Holy Son to heal the disease, if the cure is successful, a thousand gold rewards." Han Qing looked at Fan Moya, who was slightly surprised, and said with a malicious smile.

"Master, I will not fail in my mission."

Master Bai turned his head and saw Fan Moya's handsome appearance and toned figure, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward with a smile to help Fan Moya, who was tied hands and feet.

"Girl, Mo Ya only has a heart for Ah Qing alone, don't waste your thoughts." Fan Moya's silver eyes swept towards the white-eyed Bai Master, and Xinhu calmly persuaded him.

When Master Bai heard Fan Moya say this, he smiled and said, "Holy Son, as long as you have tasted the craftsmanship of the master, you will definitely be happy, and you will forget what is light and heavy."

Han Qing sat on the chair, took a sip of the fruit wine on the table with great interest, and enjoyed the big scene that was about to open. Rather, he wanted to see how the noble and undefinished shell of the Son was shattered by a lowly and filthy prostitute.

Fan Moya looked at Han Qing, who was watching the excitement with great interest on the other side, shook his head silently in his heart, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Fan Moya has recently added a number of new injuries to his body, all of which are Han Qing's masterpieces, making the originally smooth and scarless skin more masculine, exuding strong male hormones.

Bai Shishi almost drooled when he saw it, it was really worth it for him to meet a superb man today, she quickly pasted it and put her hands up and down.

Master Bai was like a snake behind him, bumping Fan Moya's straight back with his softness behind him, sticking out his tongue and licking his ears, his hands lingering in his sensitive spots, and ambiguously tempting: "Holy Son, what's the point of meditating, it's better to play with the teacher."

Fan Moya's hands were sealed, there was no expression on his face, and Master Bai took off his clothes again, took the initiative to lie in Fan Moya's arms, and rubbed coquettishly against him.

When ordinary perverts saw the beauty taking the initiative to lean into their arms, they would have surrendered and disarmed a long time ago, but Fan Moya was not in this category, and he didn't even furrow his eyebrows.

Master Bai is not discouraged at all, she is known as the "Holy Hand of Miaoxiang", but she has a stunt, as long as she has been served by these hands, absolutely*.

After Master Bai stirred up the wind and rain against Fan Moya, the red flag was not soft at all, and he began to wonder if the man in front of him was useless.

Han Qing saw that she couldn't make Fan Moya emotional, frowned, her face was a little impatient, and Master Bai hurriedly said that she still had a killer feature.

The white master is known as the "holy hand of wonderful incense", and the key point is in the "incense" and "hand", since the hand fails, it is natural to sacrifice incense.

Master Bai stopped stroking, opened the box beside him, took out the incense burner inside, opened boxes of colorful spices, and began to make incense on the spot.

Whoever smells her fragrance will become a chaste martyr, a centenarian will become a young man, a man who is not majestic will regain his majesty, and a man with broken sleeves will submit to this and fall in love with a woman in her hands.

She didn't believe that Fan Moya couldn't be moved by her, hum!

"Master Pony, this is a brain-awakening pill, you just need to hold it under your tongue." Master Bai handed a red antidote to Han Qing and told him how to use it.

Han Qing nodded, took the brain-awakening pill with a somewhat bitter taste, put it under the base of his tongue, and continued to watch the show.

Master Bai picked up the three-legged golden crane hollow incense burner, walked to Fan Moya, who was still meditating, opened the small folding fan, and swept the white smoke up to his nose.

The cigarette was scraped by a fan on his handsome and upright face, hitting the smooth skin, turning into a virtual smoke in the air, and soon the air was filled with sweet and soft *.

After a while, Master Bai thought triumphantly: As long as it is not a waste root, it will be guaranteed to be like a wolf and a tiger in a while.

However, a moment passed, Fan Moya did not react, two moments passed, Fan Moya continued to have no reaction, Bai Shishi sniffed in wonder, the spice was not mismatched!

The average person has already absorbed it within two moments*, and the effect of the drug has already occurred, even if the body absorbs it slowly, it should also have symptoms of irritability and fever all over the body.

On the other hand, Fan Moya is more and more stable, his breathing is long and powerful, and he looks like a person of traditional Chinese medicine.

Master Bai couldn't help but spit out the brain-awakening pills in his mouth in confusion, sniffed two sips of the incense he had concocted, and after a while, the effect of the medicine soon took effect.

Bai Shishi thought about it, and rubbed Fan Moya into the climax, Han Qing immediately stopped, this woman is a liar at all!

Master Bai put on his clothes and firmly insisted that it was not that the incense was useless, but that Fan Moya's roots were waste.

Han Qing walked towards Fan Moya from his position, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that the torture of Fan Moya these days is too strong, which indirectly caused his second brother to be abolished by himself?

Otherwise, how can aphrodisiac incense not work.

Han Qing personally squatted down to inspect it, the eldest brother in his hand was still sleeping quietly after his teasing, just when he thought that Fan Moya had been abolished, the big guy in the palm of his hand instantly woke up, making him tremble.

"Han Qing, don't stop ......"

Han Qing was shocked to hear a hoarse and low voice above his head, raised his eyes to see Fan Moya's eyelashes half-covered, and his lust was unbearable, and his hand was folded fiercely, and Fan Moya fell to the ground screaming in pain.

"Bastard!" Han Qing felt that he had been teased, and his angry handsome face alternated red and white, and he immediately slapped him, raised his foot and kicked the man who was rolling on the ground fiercely.

Master Bai looked at it clearly, Fan Moya was only interested in the horse master, and he couldn't help but look ashamed, thinking that he was unlucky, but he still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, so he stepped forward and whispered a few words in Han Qing's ear.

Han Qing's eyes immediately bloomed with great interest, and Master Bai took his box again and opened the second layer, which was filled with jade pestles of different colors and sizes.

Master Bai walked towards Fan Moya with a medium-sized jade pestle, with a malicious contest in his eyes, and said in his heart: The old lady doesn't believe that she can't cure you.

When Fan Moya realized what this woman wanted to do, her silver eyes tightened, her handsome face immediately became cold, and she ordered angrily: "Han Qing, let her get out of me!"

Han Qing was suddenly stunned, his pure black and clear eyes became dead, and he turned his head and ordered Master Bai with a cold attitude, and said unceremoniously: "You go."

"Master Horse, I will definitely be able to ...... this time." Master Bai also wanted to save his reputation, but he didn't finish his words.

Han Qing shouted ruthlessly: "Get out!"

Master Bai was shocked by his sudden change of attitude, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly packed his things and went back.

At this time, in the Demon Sealing Tower, only Han Qing and the Holy Son were left......