If the little girl is spoiled again, it is doubtful whether she will live to the sky.
It is conceivable that this is indeed Zhu Ru’s hiding place, and the young girls destroyed by Zhu Ru in other places may be discovered by those monks. However, this kind of fireworks and Liuxiang will not be noticed no matter how unbearable it is, and those who are clean and virtuous will never come here. Zhu Ru steals young girls from other places and gives them directly to the brothel after collecting and mending them. Even if some people find that most of them are human traffickers, the government has never turned a blind eye to the business of buying and selling people in brothels. Even if girls often die, these girls are naturally "cheap" since they enter the brothel.
The wind soul brimming with anger will be directly removed from the Yingxiang Building.
He sat down on the bed and said to the little girl who was trying to shrink to the corner of the bed, "Don’t be afraid. I want to ask you something."
The little girl looked at him in fear.
With a dark sigh, the wind soul took out a solid reduction elixir from the medicine bag and made her eat it. The little girl didn’t dare to resist, trembling, and the entrance of the elixir melted, which made up for her loss of Yuan Yin.
Seeing that the little girl looks better, some wind spirits ask, "What’s your name?"
Seeing that he looked kind, the little girl gradually became less afraid. She whispered "Little Red"
"Xiaohong" said Feng Soul, "I want to find someone here. Have you seen him?"
He told Zhu Ru’s features, and Xiaohong panicked as she listened. Knowing that she must have seen Zhu Ru, she asked, "Is this the man who arrested you?"
Xiaohong nodded while crying.
Wind Soul asked again, "Do you know where he is now?"
Xiaohong trembled with "ground, ground"
Look at her frightened soul, it hurts. Don’t people who won’t let go of such a little girl ever think about what would happen if the same thing happened to their own daughter?
When Zhou Guang dies in Sun Lingxiu’s hands, the wind soul will feel sorry for Zhou Guang’s death. After all, he didn’t really want to kill others. Although he also helped Wang Miao to kill Jian Tian before that, the situation at that time was that Wang Miao wanted to die and there was nothing he could do.
And now it is the first time in his life that he wants to kill a person himself.
He must not let people like Zhu Ru live again.
He looked at Xiaohong. "You wait for me here and I will definitely come back to get you out …"
When Xiaohong heard that he would save himself, she grabbed his clothes and looked at him with tears on her face. Feng Soul knew that she was afraid of telling the truth casually, but she left, and her heart softened and she sat back on the bed. "I have a friend who was arrested by the bad guy. She is also a girl. You know what will happen to her if I don’t hurry to save her, right?"
Xiaohong nodded silently.
The wind soul looked at her. "I’m going to save her now. Don’t worry, I’ll come back and take you away after I save her."
The wind soul helped her lie down and was covered. She was not at ease when she was there, and threw a few pieces of chess around her to prevent her from being taken away by the pimp or other wicked people when she left.
After the arrangement, he fled the house to find his way and walked all the way. If it was normal, he might still find it fresh and interesting, but at this moment, he would be disgusted at the thought of Xiaohong’s encounter with him
He found a dark tunnel and sneaked in, only to find that many bans were set up along the way. Obviously, once these bans were triggered, Zhu Ru would probably know that the police would escape. The good wind and soul escape method is that Mu Gong and his relatives carefully cracked those bans all the way and finally did not trigger those bans and sneaked in.
At the end of the passage, there were several secret rooms. One of them was Peng Lan’s cursing and cursing, and the wind spirit sneaked into the door and looked at it. Peng Lan was tied behind her back and hung in the middle, and there was a beautifully dressed woman in front of her.
The woman giggled. "You’ll like it if you don’t wait for my master to come back."
Peng Lan said angrily, "Are everyone as shameless as you?"
The woman said, "Really? Let me ask you something, but you are getting hotter and hotter. But your skirt is already wet? "
Peng Lan looked at her with surprise and anger.
The woman laughed. "I have put a liquid called Daughter Jiao on your body as my master told you, but this liquid is made from the saliva of the South China Sea mussel. No matter how virtuous a woman can stand it, although you are angry now, you will forget who you are after a while. You will climb my master like a bitch until Yuan Yin runs out and be played to death alive."
Peng Lan’s eyes became panic. She knew that her body had really reacted uncontrollably. Her face became flushed and her breathing gradually became urgent. Although her body was Taoist Yuanying, she was not harmed by unusual toxins, but this "daughter jiao" was somehow refined, even Yuanying was the same.
The wind soul hid outside the door and was about to break in to rescue Peng Lan, but suddenly he was alarmed and quickly flashed to the next room. After a while, he heard the charming voice of the woman. "What’s the situation outside, master?"