Wait for an hour before the movement stopped.

The air is filled with the fragrance of heather flowers.

"Take people out."

The jailer dragged the four monks out.

The four of them no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the past, some of them were just numbness and desolation.

They don't like to commit atrocities on flower boat girls.

Xu Youzheng only used his own way to treat him.

"The treatment did not achieve the expected results, and it seems that the dosage needs to be increased."

Xu Youzheng took out three pills this time and handed them to the prison guard beside him: "He doesn't have to eat it anymore, it seems that he is almost done."

The monk who pointed at him was the one who had called him the most happy one before.

The four monks threw them back into the iron cage.

As the medicinal effect gradually broke out, three of the monks' eyes began to turn red.

"Don't come here!"

The only awake monk squeezed his frightened face between the two iron bars and shouted wildly: "I said, I say everything, let me go out, let me go!"

The next second, a palm was already pressed on his face, and he forced it back.

"No, it will break..."

The shrill scream echoed in the cell, finally making him understand what despair is.

Now I know to beg for mercy, but unfortunately it's too late.

Let them understand what is more vicious than vicious and more cruel than cruel.

"Lao Xu, what new drug has been developed?"

Bai Mo couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he heard the tragic wail, thinking that it was too cruel.

However, when I think of the flower boat girl, she was so badly injured that she was wrapped into a rice dumpling, her compassion disappeared.

The kindness to the evil is the cruelty to oneself.

“Nothing to show off.”

Xu Youzheng pointed and counted: "There are four kinds of elixirs in total, the fragrance of heather flowers in spring, the beauty of trumpet flowers in summer, the ripening of sunflowers in autumn, and the tears of tulips in winter."

"I can't tell, you have a good taste and your name is poetic."

“Each one another.”

Waiting for the movement of the cell to stop, the four monks raised it again.

The untreated monk had a limp body like a boneless slug, and his legs could no longer stand up.

"I guess you have changed your mind. If not, take turns to follow the course of treatment and take scientific treatment." Xu Youzheng smiled humbly.

The three monks looked at the soft monk and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"We say, say everything."

"I used to be forced to choose because of helplessness. I want to be a good person from now on."

"Sir, I have half a lie, let me deal with it at will."

I am not afraid of you playing hard, but I am afraid of you playing dirty.

They took the lead in the soft monks, and now they are bleeding from the lower body.

"It seems to be very effective. Take it down and interrogate separately. If the content does not match, hehehe..."

Xu Youzheng's laughter echoed in their ears, and his little heart trembled like a drum.

Too scary.

Are they evil monks?

It was simply that the evil demon didn't dare to breathe loudly when he saw it.

The soft monk did not interrogate, mainly from his empty eyes that he could not find anything.

The other three monks were interrogated separately to prevent them from colluding with each other.

Sure enough, after two courses of treatment by Dr. Xu, they became extremely conscious and cooperated to say whatever they asked and did not dare to hide anything.

I was afraid that the content would not match and I would become a recovered person.

For example, the information of the four people, the information of the Blood Clothes Sect, the meeting location of the Jiuyou Sect, the code of the joint, and even the style of daily work, they were recorded in the booklet one by one.

"Please give me some fun."

A monk had a determination to die. When he recalled the unbearable memories just now, he had the idea of ​​suicide.

I have defiled my brothers, it's so hard to speak of, how to face each other.

It’s so tangled to call me a buddy or a husband.

"That won't work, there is another process." Xu Youzheng grinned.

Bai Mo said in his heart that Lao Xu is really poisonous and hasn't played enough yet.

The fact is that Xu Youzheng was misunderstood, and he just gave the soft monk the elixir "The aroma of spring heather flowers".

The four monks returned to the fiercely fought iron cage.

The medicine effect broke out, and the soft monk stood up again.

His eyes looked at the other three like hungry wolf.

Just now, you were not very happy, and now it is finally my turn to take revenge.

Often things go against your wishes.

The three of them couldn't sit and wait for the chrysanthemum to turn into sunflowers.

"Beat him!"

The three of them surrounded one person, and they immediately fisted and beaten the monks to lose their temper.

Well, woooooooooooooooooooo...

The soft monk curled up in the corner, cried in a low voice, muttering, "It's so too much, I won't play like this."

...

The four-person group summarized the style of the bleeding ward through intelligence.

One word is crazy, and it is crazy to the point of being endless.

In short, when you encounter a wild dog on the roadside, you will be forced to fight.

"mad?"

Bai Mo said helplessly: "I am usually calm and crazy."

"You're crazy about what you said." Xu Youzheng retorted.

"Is that?" Bai Mo was suddenly surprised.

"Of course there is." Xu Youzheng pointed: "As long as you have a fierce look, exaggerated movements, and a heavier tone, I'm afraid when I see it."

“…”

Qin Tai'an ordered people to imitate the masks and clothes of the Blood Clothing Door, which were just ordinary things and could be easily handled.

The problem lies in the magical tools and exercises of the Blood Clothes Gate.

The medium-grade magic weapon flying knife is done by Bai Mo, and a imitation with exactly the same appearance is refined.

"The Blood Clothing Magic Art, when mobilizing the true energy, has blood-light characteristics, has the effect of burning blood, and is close to physical cultivation." Qin Tai'an analyzed.

He has no problem. He can use the characteristics of the ultimate profession of Shenwei to pretend. As long as he is not head-on, he will probably be able to get away with it.

"I can bring blood light special effects to the magic weapon, just look almost the same." Bai Mo suggested.

"Prepare a little more talismans and I will refine a little poison pill to avoid head-on confrontation as much as possible."

You said, I said, four of them solved the problem one by one.

The next day, night fell.

Four figures wearing red clothes and red masks escaped into the darkness.

...

Nine stars are connected to the beads, the terrain is outward.

At present, a large number of monks have gathered.

Among them, the Jiuyou Sect is the main one, and Master Xunlong and Master Tianji lead their disciples to conduct exploration work.

The five dragon hunting teams, five Tianji teams, and the number of foundation-building monks has exceeded forty.

For example, the outer gate and the team that could not be ranked in the top five were completely ineligible to participate in this operation.

The seven names of Tianchui Sect build the foundation.

The three foundation building names of Wangxiang Valley.

The three names of the Pure Land Sect build the foundation.

The scale of the formation can definitely be described as terrifying, enough to crush the demon immortal sect in Luan Kingdom.

"The gangsters in the Blood Clothes Sect are really unpunctual, and it has been more than half a day since the agreed time." Ruan Shuixian said impatiently.

The weird-tempered ghost is naturally unable to stop talking and says something in his heart.

The foundation-building monks present dare not touch their edge, so as not to cause trouble for no reason.

"It smells so smelly, I can smell the old woman's rotten smell from ten miles away."
Chapter completed!