Under the instruction of Zhao Jun, the palace maid who came out with him went down to the basement with her clothes first.

As soon as they went down, they let out a burst of screams, and everyone on the ground turned gloomy at the scream, and they all knew that they must have been frightened by the scene below.

After about half an hour, the palace maids finally came out from below one after another, but their faces were still pale and pale, and there was still a residual horror on their faces.

Zhao Jun and his entourage couldn't care so much, Zhao Jun took the lead and went down, followed by the rest.

Passing through the dark and deep stairs to the basement of the Thousand Buddha Tower, about five or six meters of effort, the mysterious basement of the Great Xiangguo Temple appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The originally dim environment had long been illuminated by the torches lit by the Black Tiger Army.

Everything around you is not clearly visible in your eyes, but you can also see a rough idea.

At a glance, this is really like what the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army said, a huge basement with a space no less than a thousand Buddha towers above.

There were huge wooden cages in three places around the space, and the women mentioned by the soldiers were all kept in wooden cages, and the only place on the north side that did not have a wooden cage was a place that resembled a cistern.

Then the firelight, everyone could clearly see that there was not only human excrement inside, but also human-shaped things floating up and down from time to time.

In the center of the basement room, guarded by four sides, was a high platform with two steps built, and a huge stone bed on the high platform seemed to be large enough to accommodate a dozen people without the slightest problem.

Zhao Jun walked straight to the "reservoir", ignoring the foul smell emitted by the "reservoir", and looked at the corpses that kept floating up and down inside, and the air pressure of the whole person became lower.

He could even see that there was a corpse that should have been thrown in not long ago, and the face could be roughly seen, it was the face of a woman, but the face was covered with hideous wounds, as if it had been disfigured before it was thrown away.

Looking around again, they didn't notice anything from their upside down.

The women in the three cages all sat in the cages in a daze, holding their knees motionless.

His eyes were full of numbness, and his face was expressionless, like a doll that had been broken, without the slightest anger as a human being.

Zhao Jun Huoran turned around, at this time Wang Huaien had already brought down all the monks, he came directly to the most fat-headed and big-eared prison temple, grabbed his neck and lifted him to the "reservoir", and pressed him down!

He let his head be less than a hand's distance from the surface of the "cistern", and asked coldly, "Now you come and tell me, what are you doing here?" ”

The fate of Dezhi just now had frightened this prison temple, and now when he was caught by Zhao Jun himself, he felt how powerless, and he was forced to press here, and the water surface that he saw from time to time exploded, and the foul smell clearly penetrated from his nostrils.

He didn't even have the heart to resist, he was afraid that he would really be pressed into it by this emperor, so he hurriedly said loudly:

"Throwing corpses! This is the place where the corpses are dumped, and the excrement of the women in this basement is also thrown in. ”

"Good!" Zhao Jun nodded, pulled it up, pointed to the three cages and asked, "Where did you get all the women in there?" ”

The supervisor immediately poured beans into a bamboo tube and said: "Some of them were forcibly brought here because the family owed us money from the Great Xiangguo Temple, some of them were obtained in cooperation with the paihuazi in Bianjing City, and some of the displaced people who were outside Bianjing City were deceived by us with a few bags of polished rice and said that they were recruited by the maid!" ”

"Which platform is it?"

Zhao Jun continued to ask with a cold face.

"That's where the send-off ceremony takes place!"

Jian Si didn't hesitate at all and said it directly.

"What is the Sending Ceremony?"

"Many of the wealthy merchants in the city had no heirs, and they often looked for any way to give birth to children, so we used the blessing of Kannon to send them to the temple if they wanted to get pregnant.

We will first take advantage of the fact that the woman will not be stunned in the Guanyin Temple, and then bring her here, and on the high platform, we will feed the woman the acacia and scatter, and then the selected monks will have fun with her.

For seven days, as long as the woman is not in trouble, most of them can get pregnant.

In this way, the fame of sending Kannon to the Great Xiangguo Temple has spread, and more and more people have come to us. ”

Zhao Jun sneered again and again: "What a send-off Guanyin, that's how you send your son, right?" ”

Then he asked, "What about the women around us?" Don't tell me that it's just for your lustful pleasures? ”

Speaking of this question, the prison temple obviously hesitated, but Zhao Jun violently crushed his shoulder blades and made him let out a miserable scream!

"I asked you, and you answered, What do you think? Thinking about it for so long? ”

The temple didn't dare to hesitate anymore, endured the pain and hurriedly said: "They are all used to entertain guests, the temple often receives some distinguished guests, and we will collect beautiful women for the distinguished guests who need to have fun."

In fact, most of the corpses in the "cistern" were not killed by us, after all, they are still very useful to us, and we will not kill them at will, most of them are played to death by some quirky guests. ”

"Who are your guests?"

"It's an official! Officials! Only those officials who have deposited silver at Daeshokoji Temple will provide this service.

Our Daxiangguo Temple will cause a lot of trouble when lending money on weekdays, and it is all thanks to the protection of these officials that we can hide until now! ”

"Is there a list?"

"Yes! The eldest brother has a list of distinguished guests, which not only records the names and titles of these officials, but also the amount of silver they have deposited in the Great Xiangguo Temple and some of the things they have done in the Great Xiangguo Temple, which are used to threaten those officials, of course, they don't know that there is such a list. ”

Zhao Jun immediately turned his head and signaled, and Wang Huaien immediately led someone to bring Dezhi, who had been unconscious.

Zhao Jun directly lifted him, and pressed his head into the "reservoir", and soon Dezhi, who had been unconscious, woke up and struggled hard, but was pressed into the water by Zhao Jun, and when he saw that the fire was almost over, he lifted it out, and let him breathe the air in a big gulp.

It's just that at this time, his face was full of burn marks.

The water of this "cistern" has become corrosive under the fermentation of various excrements and corpses.

At this time, Zhao Jun didn't want to touch him anymore, kicked him, stepped on his back and asked, "Say, where is the list?" ”

Dezhi didn't know if he hadn't reacted yet or didn't want to say it, so he didn't respond for a long time.

Zhao Jun said: "If you don't say anything, I'll continue to push you back!" ”

Now Dezhi is finally afraid!

"I say! I say! It's in the futon in my room! ”

Zhao Jun let go of him at this time.

Turning his head to Wang Huaien's command, he said, "Go and get the list!" ”

"No!"

Wang Huaien left, but Zhao Jun came to the officials who followed him at this time, and said coldly in front of the officials who were pressed down by the soldiers: "You'd better pray that there is no name for you!" ”

One sentence made the faces of many officials turn pale and pale.

It's all a ghost in your heart!

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(End of chapter)