nonhuman affairs administration

Chapter 194 Don’t want to be serious

Kidnapping is such a high-tech job, so naturally you can't just pick up a sack when your brain gets hot.

Action requires a plan, so they went to check out the locations first.

San Zhang and Meng Er need to find out the location of the yellow-collar monk while ensuring that they are safe to facilitate their follow-up actions.

Things went smoothly, and the two of them quickly found the exact location, because the yellow-collared monk didn't move at all and remained where he was.

He lowered his head and then took out a sharp dagger from his waist.

Sanzhang thought he had been discovered and chased them with a knife to chop them. He was so frightened that he pulled Meng Er and wanted to run away.

But Meng Er pulled him back and asked him to see clearly.

San Zhang dared to look and saw the yellow-collared monk holding a knife in one hand and tearing open his robe with the other, revealing his skinny body.

What was strange was that in the next second, the yellow-collared monk actually shaved off pieces of flesh from his body.

The scene was strange and calm. There was no look of pain on the yellow-collared monk's face, and he even looked a little satisfied.

What's even more strange is that the yellow-robed monk placed the shaved meat in a kabala bowl in front of him.

Meng Er remembered that in the morning, this bowl still contained wine.

After the two monks finished their strange dance in the morning, they brought a bottle and a bowl of wine.

The water in the bottle was used to pour on them, and after pouring the water, a bowl of wine was handed over.

At that time, Sanzhang felt that he had become a mushroom and he could open an umbrella when others poured water on him.

But this time the bowl was used to hold human flesh.

Sanzhang felt nauseated, but Meng Er held his chin.

Three Zhang: "I can bear it for a while."

Meng Er saw how pitiful he was and let go.

Immediately afterwards, several gaps appeared out of thin air on the flesh and blood in the bowl, as if something invisible was eating up the fresh flesh and blood in one bite.

Sanzhang was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he pressed on Meng Er: "Damn it, Meng Meng Meng, there is a ghost!"

Meng Er grabbed Meng Er's wrist that was holding his flesh, pushed him further away, and was quite speechless: "You knew there was a ghost on the first day!"

Sanzhang's thoughts were led astray by him and he replied: "Isn't this the first time I've seen it? You have to let me get used to it."

Meng Er didn't like him at all: "You won't be afraid after you get used to it?"

Sanzhang hesitated for a second, and his voice was a little aggrieved: "I'm afraid..."

Meng Er: "Afraid you'll come out again?"

Sanzhang: "Then I can't let you come out alone, it's too dangerous."

Meng Er once again slapped away the three hands that were pinching his flesh: "When there is no danger, you are the biggest danger, and when there is danger, you are the biggest burden."

Three:...

Sanzhang didn't dare to speak.

Three people have no human rights.

There is a bit of roommate camaraderie among the three, but not much.

Meng Er dragged his heavy burden back to the room.

On the way, Sanzhang asked, "What is that monk doing? He looks so scary."

Meng Er: "You don't understand even after I tell you, don't be so curious."

Sanzhang: "How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?"

Meng Er was almost annoyed to death by him, so he explained: "Does the Breaker know?"

The three children shook their heads sincerely.

Meng Er turned around and left.

Sanzhang grabbed the person and said hurriedly: "I know, I know, dear Meng Meng, please tell me quickly."

Meng Er: "Baidu explanation: A person who breaks the path refers to a person who practices the body giving method in the cemetery. By donating himself to ghosts and gods, he cuts off his desires in the world."

Sanzhang was confused. He knew all these words, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand them.

Meng Er: "Buddha knows."

Three nodded.

Meng Er: "Have you ever heard of the story of cutting meat to feed eagles?"

Sanzhang nodded hurriedly.

Meng Er: "Buddha cuts his flesh and feeds it to the eagles = Breaker cuts his flesh and feeds it to the ghosts."

Sanzhang suddenly understood, his small round eyes on Xiaoyuan's face shone brightly: "Meng Er, you know so much."

Meng Er pushed his face away: "Get away, I'm tired of being stupid."

Back in the small coffin room, San Zhang wanted to sleep with Meng Er, but was rejected again.

The three aggrieved Babas went back to their rooms.

That night was Christmas Eve, except Jiang Ke who didn't come back all night.

Duoji originally planned to attack the people in the last room, but when he opened the door, he found that there was no one.

He smiled weirdly, it seemed like there would be a few more "sacrifice" tonight.