Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 105: Learning from Yin Zhiping to Xiaolong Girl
Gyatso walked to Lin Zhengying’s basement in Yizhuang. It was said to be the basement. It was a bit too big. It was more like an underground dojo, almost the size of a basketball court;
Besides the surrounding walls, there are bottles and cans. At this time, because of the blood moon, the surrounding atmosphere has become very strange, and the things that were suppressed in these bottles and cans are It also began to agitate. {(Eight {One Chinese)}>))]>}>
One of the red clay pots looked particularly eye-catching at this time. Not only was the aperture flickering inside, but the whole pot started to sway, swaying constantly, as if it was already a little impatient to rush out.
Gyatso condensed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Sure enough, the Central Plains Taoists pay attention to everything they do. These evil obstacles, which are obviously entangled with karma and sin, can't bear to destroy them, but the seal is here to sharpen their fierceness and try to reincarnate;
Why bother,
If all of this is done, not all exorcists in the world will have to be exhausted! "
Gyatso originated from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and Tantric’s style of acting is characterized by unscrupulous means without reaching the goal. They only pay attention to the results and don’t like to care about the details. Therefore Tantric Buddhism often gives people a mysterious and terrible look.
In the face of these things that are beginning to rest under the blood moon, Gyatso’s response is simple,
That is,
Exterminate!
Gyatso walked directly to the red jar, lifted the jar with one hand, then closed his eyes, and chanted the spell silently. On Gyatso, a faint golden light burst out and the golden light sank into the red jar. , The contents of the jar began to struggle like crazy, and kept hitting the jar, but the golden light that was originally on Gyatso had been transferred to the jar at this time, which had the best suppression effect.
A blood stain appeared between Gyatso's eyebrows, and a blood beam shot from between his eyebrows and directly into the jar.
A piercing scream came from the empty environment of the basement. In the end, it was calm, the red can cracked, and puss began to overflow with a foul smell.
But Gyatso didn't care at all. Behind the temple where he practiced, there is a place comparable to the purgatory on earth, and his temperament has long been as hard as iron.
The fate of this monster directly suppressed all the others here, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, as if all the things suppressed by the seal were like human beings, they became chilled in an instant.
Evil things need evil people to grind!
Gyatso is standing here like a fierce god, none of those demons dare to be presumptuous.
Just in Gyatso I thought it was almost here. When I was about to leave here and go back to Lin Zhengying to have a look, a weasel appeared at the top of the stairs leading to the basement. The weasel looked at it with aggrieved and fearful eyes. Gyatso there is like a timid daughter-in-law who has done something wrong for fear of being disciplined.
There is another one here?
Gyatso walked over, and the weasel backed away wretchedly and stepped back to the side of the steps.
However, when Gyatso's feet were just ascending the steps, the steps changed instantly, becoming a fierce beast with a big mouth wide open.
Gyatso narrowed his eyes and shouted in a low voice:
"If you dare to perform illusions on me, the pearl of rice will dare to compete with Haoyue!"
Everything around began to change, but Gyatso still walked forward steadily, up the steps, into the huge mouth, and never moved forward, the esoteric monk, should have this kind of stubborn tenacity!
Perhaps, they are less sleek than the Central Plains monks, less accidents, and a lot more unkind, but to a certain extent, they are closer to their own inner persistence.
Compared with the monk Qilu, Gyatso has a lot less thoughts about human feelings, but more, it is a kind of devotion to Buddha;
The beast's mouth began to crack and finally dissipated, and everything around it quickly returned to its original state. The weasel was still the weasel, but the gurgling blood had flowed out of his eyes, which was very miserable;
"Things that don't know what to do."
Gyatso stretched out his hand and lifted the dying weasel up. What he wanted was the weasel's inner alchemy, a weasel who had already activated his wisdom and could even take the initiative to control the illusion. His inner alchemy was one It is a great tonic that is comparable to the century-old Ganoderma lucidum. With this thing, if it is eaten by Lin Zhengying, at least it will be no problem to continue his life.
However, Gyatso only felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the weasel’s skin slipped directly down, so natural and so abrupt, and he was holding a purple centipede in his hand, with the centipede’s mouthpiece licking. He got up, and pierced the back of Gyatso's hand.
"His..."
Gyatso shook the centipede directly away, staggered, hurriedly sat cross-legged, and began to detoxify, but his eyelids became heavier and his vision began to become particularly blurred.
The basement, which had been quiet, started to boil again after Gyatso sat cross-legged.
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Outside the gate of Yizhuang, an old beggar with a cane walked slowly. The old beggar had a lame leg and was not very convenient to walk. His face was also sunken due to malnutrition. The whole person was almost Is already thin and skinny.
"The old man is really hungry."
The old beggar sighed, then walked up the steps, tapped on the vermilion door of Yizhuang, tapped a few times, no one would open the door in Yizhuang, so of course no one would open the door.
The old beggar reached out and pushed the door, and the door opened.
The door of Yizhuang was originally not locked, because the person who locked the door before nightfall was knocked out at this time.
The old beggar peeked his head inside, and now that the door was open, he walked in.
He knows that this is the Yizhuang, but now he is really hungry and tired, so he wants to find a place to sleep, if he can get some food, it would be best. For him, living a day counts as a day.
The old beggar walked into the kitchen first. There was dinner made by A Kuan in the kitchen, but the master and apprentices had no chance to enjoy it today. The old beggar rushed forward and stuffed the food into his mouth. He ate very quickly and ate very quickly. In the end, his belly expanded, he took a long breath and sat on the ground.
It's been a long time, a long time, a long time without eating so full.
The old beggar coughed, and after a short rest, he decided to walk around in the Yizhuang. Now that he has food to eat, maybe he can find something else, such as a good dress. of.
People's cravings will change with the changes in their environment. Now that the old beggar is full, and the food comes too easily, he naturally wants to get more.
When I was full, I felt more energy to walk. Although I was leaning on crutches, it was not slow.
The old beggar came to the bedroom door. He stretched out his hand and gently opened the door. The door was pushed open by a gap. He thought that the host should be resting, but he still wanted to come and see.
Immediately afterwards, from the crack of the door, the old beggar saw the four people tied to the pillar, and immediately showed a look of surprise. He instinctively wanted to leave here to go to the county government office or leave by himself, because This family was obviously a culprit, but when the old beggar's gaze fell on Miss Chen, who was closing her eyes and her mouth was blocked, her breathing suddenly became hurried.
As the saying goes, the old beggar is no exception. He can't help but swallows and looks around. It seems that the thief should have robbed things and left. Yourself.
The old beggar pushed the door completely open and walked in.
Miss Chen and Member Chen were not stunned, but they were stuffed with things in their mouths, their hands and feet were tied, they could not yell or move, and more importantly, their father and daughter were tied to the door sideways. Yes, and the ones facing the door were A Kuan and A Liang, but these two senior brothers were still in a state of being knocked out by Su Bai, and were not awake yet.
The old beggar opened the door and tiptoed in. He saw another person lying on the bed, but he seemed to be dying;
Since entering the door, the old beggar's eyes have been fixed on Miss Chen's figure, and his tongue kept licking his lips. He approached the pillar first, and then tore two more pieces of cloth from his torn clothes.
Originally, Yuanwai Chen and Miss Chen heard the sound of opening the door, thinking that it was Su Bai and Gyatso who had gone and returned. They were also hungry and tired, too lazy to struggle, and still maintained their original posture.
Until Chen Yuanwai's eyes were suddenly blindfolded, Chen Yuanwai felt that something was wrong and immediately began to struggle, but Gyatso's binding method was very good and reliable, and Chen Yuanwai's struggle seemed meaningless.
Miss Chen was also shocked at this time, but before she could see anything clearly, a black dirty cloth covered her face, and then she felt that someone was kissing herself desperately through the cloth, with both hands He was still up and down on his body, pinching and grasping very hard and excitedly.
The old beggar was so excited that he didn't expect that he could still enjoy such a beautiful girl like this one day~ IndoMTL.com~ This is simply God's favor of him.
It smells good,
So soft,
So comfortable,
Uhhhhh,
Uhhhhh,
Just when the old beggar was a little forgetful, a gasping person appeared outside the bedroom door, saw what was happening inside, and immediately cursed:
"Fuck, what kind of stuff are you, you actually learn from Yin Zhiping xxoo the little dragon girl here!"
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The next chapter will be written at about three in the morning, so everyone can rest and get up tomorrow morning.
Thank you everyone for staying up late tonight with the dragon on the shelves,
Don't panic, hug the dragon tightly! There are at least three more today! (To be continued.)