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Zhou Dunyu was terrified after hearing this: "Now everything I see in my eyes is real, and I don't have a trace of dazzle or palpitations." If it's really as Lord Duan said, there are illusions mixed with it, then wouldn't I become blind?!"

Thinking like this in his heart, his alertness increased a few points, and his whole body's true qi condensed, ready to take action immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong. But he looked at it again and again, and the scene in front of him was still a messy place under the nunnery, on the side of the statue, and there was nothing special.

The statue was shattered to the ground, whether it was the Golden Armor God or Guanyin Bodhisattva, after it was broken, it was just a pile of mud embryos. Duan Qianqiu stood next to this pile of mud embryos, holding a young woman in a book yarn in his arms, the woman had delicate eyebrows and a wonderful figure, under the cover of the book yarn, various sensitive areas loomed, full of temptation. And Duan Qianqiu's ******** was full of arms, and his expression looked very enjoyable.

In the nunnery, the style is elegant, quiet and solemn, men and women hug each other, and the attitude is ambiguous, which is already very inappropriate, plus Zhou Dunyu just listened to Duan Qianqiu's warning, and saw that the woman was charming and deceitful, and when she wanted to make a reminder, she saw an even more unbearable scene!

Duan Qianqiu suddenly tore off the veil worn by the woman in his arms with his hand, and a piece of good spring light leaked out in this quiet nunnery.

Zhou Dunyu is not a lustful person, but after seeing the beauty of the woman's body, he couldn't help but shake his heart and be dizzy.

At this time, there was a Sanskrit sound in the nunnery, and the murmur did not know what to do, but the voice was very solemn and thoughtful, and a wisp of it drilled into the ear, reaching the spiritual platform of the state of mind, and suddenly had the effect of cleansing the dust and dirt of the heart.

When Zhou Dunyu heard the Sanskrit sound, his mind became quiet. His eyes were blurred, and he felt as if tens of thousands of bees had been stuffed into his head, and thousands of broken drums were pounding at the same time in his heart. Headache splitting, heart congestion. However, there seemed to be a hallucination in front of me, the statue in the nunnery was gone, and the lotus platform of Guanyin was also gone, and they all became living people, hanging on a wooden cross. It's like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in a white wire mesh.

These people are stupid-looking, their eyes are wide open, and their pupils are dilated, and they are completely lifeless.

Zhou Dunyu thought that he had seen it wrong, he patted his head hard, shook it a few more times, and when he looked again, he saw it more clearly, these people who looked like silkworm cocoons were all women, and there were several of them. Zhou Dunyu knew each other, because they were all daughters of some high-ranking officials in the DPRK and China.

There's really something abnormal in this nunnery!

When he saw these women, he wanted to come forward to rescue them, his true qi was very abundant, and his light skills were also very good, but he couldn't move now, and his feet were growing on him, but it didn't seem to belong to him, because his feet were involuntarily retreating backwards.

He wanted to move forward, but his feet were backward!

Zhou Dunyu couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. This is a strangeness that he has never encountered in his decades of life, no matter how difficult it was before, even if he faced a strong opponent who was several times stronger than himself, he could at least control himself. But now he knew very well that he was being manipulated, and what pained him the most was that he had no ability to resist, and he didn't even know who the enemy was.

This feeling of powerlessness did not last long, for it was soon replaced by another, more terrible feeling.

The desire to self-harm the body.

His left hand suddenly turned like an iron hook!

Zhou Dunyu's famous martial arts include tiger claws, and it is said that pig iron can be easily scratched by him. He is now using this martial art against himself. The claws of his hand were pulled across his chest, and he saw five deep blood marks gushing out with the stroke of his fingertips.

Zhou Dunyu yelled. His roar echoed through the nunnery, but it was limited to the nunnery.

Lu Bangyan, Wang Xiaojie and the others who were waiting outside for a guard couldn't hear any sound at all, and the nunnery in front of them was as quiet and secluded as Duan Qianqiu and Zhou Dunyu before they entered, like a bottomless deep pool that could devour all life.

The scene in the nunnery seemed to have changed under the vibration of his tiger's roar, there were more and more crosses, and the nunnery was far from being as big as it was seeing, and the space inside seemed to be even wider. The cocoon-like women tied to the rows of wooden shelves looked at Zhou Dunyu blankly, their mouths were wide open, but they couldn't make a sound, just a little hoarse whimper faintly from their throats.

Zhou Dunyu's heart was very painful, he knew that he had been hit by the illusion of blood rain and frost, and he was completely powerless to save the women in front of him. Not only that, but it is difficult for him to protect himself now.

"Where is Duan Qianqiu now, and who is the woman in his arms?" Zhou Dunyu couldn't even make a sound now, and his left hand and claw began to tear for the second time, drawing fresher flesh and blood on the old wound.

The fear in his eyes had grown.

What does it feel like to have yourself put yourself to death and not be able to stop!?

Duan Qianqiu understands!

Because he saw all of Zhou Dunyu's actions clearly, but Duan Qianqiu didn't plan to stop Zhou Dunyu from harming himself now, because he had more important things to do, if this matter was not done well, not only Zhou Dunyu would die, but he would die, a group of people outside, and all the girls in this so-called nunnery would die.

Duan Qianqiu was very attentive to take off all the clothes of the woman in his arms, as if the woman in his arms was already the woman he loved the most in his life. His eyes are very sharp, this kind of look is usually only found when killing the enemy, not when the spring is beautiful and Luo shirt is relaxed.

The woman's body was originally covered with only a layer of book veil, but after removing the book veil, the skin actually gave birth to a layer of lake blue light shirt as soft as spring water, the woman chuckled shyly, her face was flushed, squinting at the "anxious" Duan Qianqiu, her slender hand gently refused, and seemed to be pandering.

Duan Qianqiu also smiled when he saw the woman like this, his smile was very relaxed, and it was a strange contrast to the fierce murderous aura in his eyes. His gesture suddenly changed, and he let go of the woman with both hands, just like a broken lover suddenly let go angrily!

Duan Qianqiu's hands were sealed, first of all, the lotus flower handprint of the heavenly drum and thunder, and the oral recitation of Sanskrit oral decision, its sound curled around the beam, directly hitting people's hearts.

The woman groaned softly, her face distorted, and some foxes emitted bewitchment, which was far from her original pure and refined image.

Then the lotus flower handprint of the treasure building is knotted, and the Sanskrit mantra is constantly recited. The woman's body was suspended in mid-air, and her limbs were clouded and shrouded in smoke, and she had become a phantom from a distance, and even more so like a cloud.

Duan Qianqiu's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Bah, let's show up!"

At this moment, the woman's body was completely virtualized, her smile spread like a shadow of water, and her whole person was erratic.

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