Chapter 7: The Devil's Cave
"This look, I really feel sorry for me, and the country is just like that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Huang Siniang's fingers slid from the girl's chin across her cheeks and ears, gently stroking her black and silky hair, watching the girl's face flush again and almost dripping blood.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, grabbed her hair sharply and pulled the girl back, and her other hand tightly strangled the girl's white neck, and said viciously: "Continue to pretend to be indifferent, can't you guess everything, I just hate you sluts from rich backgrounds, you look awe-inspiring and inviolable all day long, and in the end it's not the same as ****." Don't you still say that I owe you a gun? Don't worry, we beggars don't have much other things, and we need as many spears as we want, one shot per person, and we are sure that we will serve you comfortably. ”
At this moment, among the spirit bracelets, the five ghosts have already exploded into the sky.
"Cen Lu, you bastard, I've only been away for a while, why did the young girl fall into their hands. In the spirit bracelet, Cen Fu, who had just turned into a ghost and flew back, grabbed Cen Lu and shook his fist to fight, Cen Shou hurriedly stepped forward to pull the fight, Cen Xi and Cen Cai, the two heartless guys, coaxed on the side.
"There's no way, the young girl was poisoned by realgar, and she didn't let us take action, so she could only watch. ”
"If she doesn't let you make a move, you won't make a move, have you forgotten that the old master asked us to protect the young girl?"
"Of course I haven't forgotten, but the young girl naturally has her own plans if she doesn't let us make a move. Cen Lu shook his head, "Boss, I know you're worried about her suffering, but don't forget that our young girl is not a weak human being, a shape-shifting demon who has been cultivated for five hundred years, in terms of wisdom and force, we may not be able to beat her if we tie it together." ”
"The young girl also said that if she is really in danger, let us take action. Cen Xi and Cen Cai were on the side to help.
Cen Fu looked at the four brothers, and finally sighed helplessly, let go of Cen Lu, and sat aside to sulk, Cen Qing's style of acting made him really unpredictable, and he felt very lost.
In the pavilion, the fingers that locked her throat became tighter and tighter, and the girl struggled weakly, and the Buddha gradually fell into a coma.
"Looks like you don't have any other tricks. Only then did Huang Siniang breathe a sigh of relief and let go of her palm, letting the girl's body fall on the bridge like a dead leaf, and stood up and slapped the subordinates standing behind her, "A group of blind waste!"
"Put her in a sack and send her to the cave. ”
Xiaoyao Cave is a pronoun.
Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, is close to the Yellow River, the city has been swallowed up by the flooded river for more than 2,000 years, and after repeated reconstruction, it has left a gutter and dark passage all over Tokyo in the city, those places are dark, and after being occupied by some outlaws and beggars, it becomes a place to hide dirt and dirt, take the hole as a stronghold, rape and plunder do all evil, Tokyo people call it a rotten person, they call themselves beggars, and they call the cave where they hide is called Sanssouci Cave, Fushou Cave, This is where they are free and carefree, and it is also the devil's cave in the hearts of the people of Tokyo.
Now the Northern Song Dynasty has been wiped out by the Jin State, and the beggars have also migrated to the south, and gathered the displaced people to spread out their branches, not only inheriting the old trade of their predecessors, but also beginning to infiltrate other trades.
Xiaoyao Cave is where they murder people for money, kidnap people, abduct and sell children, and molest women.
It was completely dark, and an ox cart was driven into a remote courtyard outside the city, and Huang Siniang got out of the cart and commanded people to carry the sack into a cellar behind the courtyard.
This cellar seems to be just an ordinary person's thing, Huang Siniang knocked rhythmically on the wall a few times, and a blue brick wall opened from the inside, revealing a deep passage, the wall of the passage was lit like beans, and the cave was even more eerie and mysterious.
After walking forward for dozens of steps, there were gradually more passages around it, and there were many narrow cells, in which there would occasionally be moans and sighs of mercy, and the air was filled with all kinds of blood, feces and rotten smells, even Huang Siniang couldn't help but cover her nose with a handkerchief and instructed the surroundings: "Go and tell Chen San, clean up here, the smell is really bad, do you want to let people in?"
There was a sound of harmony around, and some people left to find Chen San, and the person carrying the sack continued to walk forward, turned a few corners, and suddenly entered a hall with a square circle of three or four zhang, some people shouted and scolded inside, and there were women and children sobbing lowly, but Huang Siniang and the others did not stop, walked through the hall, walked up a row of steps, lifted the lid above their heads, entered a room that was mostly hidden underground, and put the sack on the ground. Someone untied the rope in his pocket and released Cen Qing, who was tied up with ropes and gagged.
It looks like a private prison, divided into a dozen or so three or four feet wide and narrow compartments, in which there are some unkempt and ragged women, most of them are dull-faced and dull-eyed, but there are also women who have been caught in for a short time, and when they see someone coming in, they slam on the door of the cell and beg for scolding or threatening, but Huang Siniang was unmoved, and gestured, and the big man next to him went to the torture rack in the corner to get a leather whip and a wooden stick and beat it, and the room suddenly cried.
The room was lit with lights, but the brightest one was a brazier with a few red-hot iron chisels thrown in it. Next to the brazier stood two wooden stakes, stained with blood, and a bucket of dirty water on the ground for washing the floor.
"Do you see clearly? I don't care what your origin is, once you enter the Easy Cave, your life will be exactly the same as theirs in the future. ”
Seeing that Cen Qing was still observing the surroundings after being released, Huang Siniang sneered, she had seen a lot of self-righteous Jianghu heroines and arrogant Zhumen noblewomen, and when she first entered here, she still didn't feel that she was in trouble.
The other men grinned lewdly and began to undress themselves.
"When I'm gone, she'll enjoy it with you, but whoever dares to stain my eyes now, I'll cut off his words. Huang Siniang scolded with a smile at the surroundings, turned back to Cen Qing and said, "See, what's the use of letting you be witty, a few of them will lie on you later, and let you realize what despair is." ”
"Originally, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now it seems that you are really innocent. Cen Qing spit out the handkerchief in her mouth, interrupted her words, and took a sip.
"What are you talking about? Could it be that you are still waiting for the old dog next to you to save you?" Huang Siniang walked up to Cen Qing and laughed again, with a mocking face, "The one who went to hunt down your servant is the first-class master in our hall, calculate the time, your servant should have become a ghost by now." ”
She stretched out her slap and slapped it towards Cen Qing: "I thought you were a young lady from a big family, don't dream." ”
"If you dare to touch me, don't want this hand. Cen Qing's body leaned back, dodged the palm he had drawn, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, "The effect of that ghost medicine has finally passed." ”
"Are you still hiding?" Huang Siniang slapped back again, "The effect of my drug is three full days, do you think it ......"
She was suddenly stunned, and watched in horror as the rope on Cen Qing's body in front of her disintegrated and broken, a palm as white as jade instantly wrapped around her wrist, and the next moment, the dull breaking sound accompanied by the pain of drilling her heart was transmitted to her mind, but after all, she had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, stared at Cen Qing in front of her resentfully, and told her intellectually: Today, it is planted.
"Don't worry, we've got a lot of time, because I still have some questions for you to answer. Cen Qing pinched the broken part of her wrist, his mouth slowly approached her ear, and his voice was evil like a demon's whisper, "Just now I remembered something that was forgotten, and at that time, I will tell you what true despair looks like......"
knocked Huang Siniang unconscious with a punch, Cen Qing stretched his muscles and bones, and pounced on a few big men behind him who finally reacted.
"Welcome to ...... tasting"
The erected fingers of Cen Qing's right hand plunged into the throat of the person in front, hooked the cartilage in front of his throat, and threw him out fiercely, his left hand was like a hook, and he took the fist handed over to the second person, and slammed downward, bringing a string of bone cracking sounds, and at the same time, the curved knee cannonball hit the man's jaw like a cannonball, and the man's neck bent backwards into a strange arc in a brittle crack.
"My ......"
Under the flickering light, Cen Qing slid to the brazier, raised an iron drill and inserted it into the heart of the third big man, the stench of burnt skin and flesh just diffused, the fist of Cen Qing's left hand clenched again, and smashed into the spine of the big man who turned around and wanted to run in the screams of the third person, and after a muffled sound, the big man's mouth that flew forward overflowed in addition to blood, as well as black internal organ fragments.
"Feast of Death!"
Three of the four big men died in a moment, only the first person whose throat was crushed was still lying on the ground and crawling forward hard, Cen Qing stepped forward, stepped on the back of his heart, bent down and wiped the blood on his hands on his clothes, and slowly held his head with both hands, the man felt the pain from the neck bone, and immediately opened his hands and struggled, but his body was trampled on the ground by Cen Qing, making him look more like a ridiculous turtle.
"Don't move, relax...... Cen Qing's gentle voice sounded in the man's ears, reminding him of the girl's beautiful face, and his body relaxed for a moment, but suddenly that face turned into a demon, and the hands that were clasped at the base of his ears were also forceful at the same time.
With a pop, as if squeezing a tomato, Cen Qing wiped the blood and brains on his hands on the dead corpse at his feet: "It's a pity that the strength was not mastered well and was broken." ”
He glanced over and looked at the torture instrument shelf in the corner: "Fortunately, there is a guy here who can take advantage of it." ”
In the spirit bracelet, Cen Lu listened to the picture that Cen Xi and Cen Cai told him, and raised his dark eye sockets to look at Cen Fu: "Big brother, do you still think she is weak?"