The monk's face was full of evil spirits, his right palm was still bleeding, and his left hand was tightly clasping Xue Yuran's neck.
He looked up at the mouth of the well and said angrily: "Pull me up! Don't play tricks, or I will strangle her to death immediately!"
Luo Fan stood at the mouth of the well with his arms folded, his expression indifferent.
He said disdainfully: "The laws of the Tiandu Dynasty clearly stipulate that if more than six people are killed, it is a major case. Only those who solve major cases can be promoted. I just counted them underground. You just killed five people, and you have to kill one more." This is a serious case. If you don't kill her, my efforts tonight will be in vain! Monk, do it quickly."
The voice was joking, as cold as the autumn wind on all sides. Like a passer-by, but also like an emotionless devil.
Luofan's answer chilled the hearts of both of them!
The night sky was full of rain and mist, and the coldness penetrated the skin. Xue Yuran couldn't help but shiver! But Luofan's words made her even more heartbroken.
A moment of shock, more confusion!
What does it mean that killing one more person counts as a major crime? ! Even if he is such a bastard, he can still say it!
Don't care about morality at all, only have interests in mind! How despicable! Hateful villain! A mouthful of anger stuck in her throat, making her extremely tempted to give up her gentle virtue as a lady and curse Luofan!
The monk was also stunned for a moment, and then calmly said scornfully: "Stop acting with me! If you really don't care, how can you risk going down the well to save her! I'll cut off one of her arms first, and see if you still dare to be so arrogant!"
Confidence stands on the advantage of sin, and sinners have no fear that hypocrites will not yield. How could such an act of morally coercing others fail? After the monk finished speaking, he made an aquiline hook with his iron hand and grabbed Xue Yuran's weak right arm.
Xue Yuran's delicate face wrinkled up in fear, her eyes were closed, and her lips and teeth were cold. It was as if he had already felt the pain of torn muscles and broken bones!
There was a 'stab' sound and blood splattered!
The screams immediately cut through the night!
ah! ——……
Scream! Heart-rending screams! It resounds throughout the countryside and spreads throughout the barren mountains!
It's like a ghost wailing and howling, and it's like a hell execution ground. It goes on and on and echoes in the dark night! All the dreamers in the village three miles away were awakened.
However, it was not Xue Yuran who screamed, but the evil monk who was committing rampant murder!
The warm liquid spread all over his face, and the fishy smell hit him. Xue Yuran opened his eyes in horror, only to see something strange!
But I saw that the evil monk was suspended out of thin air, like an animal being hung high to be slaughtered.
Although the sky was dark, Xue Yuran's eyes were clear and he could see that the monk's left arm was entangled with extremely fine silk threads, and the flesh and blood of the arm had been torn into dozens of sections, like fresh fish, cut open piece by piece. Roll over!
Blood rained down, and miserable weeping became a tense atmosphere!
The monk's face was twisted in pain, and he howled loudly, while using his bloody right hand, he kept fiddling with the restraints on his left arm. However, the more he struggled, the deeper the filaments cut into the flesh and blood, and eventually entangled themselves in the bones, becoming tighter and tighter!
It's like being attacked by ten thousand blades. The more you try to escape, the deeper you fall. Howling and roaring hysterically! Howling in pain is endless, roaring cannot exhaust the grievances, and can only vent the inability.
The night is hazy, and the rain and fog fall quietly.
A well turns into a hell on earth, where the butcher is tortured and tortured!
Xue Yuran lost her composure and was trembling to the bone! My mind was confused, as if I was in a terrible dream.
He fell to the ground in despair and recited the Heart Sutra: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practicing deep prajna...".
At this moment, the delicate and picturesque peach blossom white dress on her body has been rendered into an eye-catching black!
After howling for a moment, the monk twitched in pain, his lips trembled, and finally he weakly begged for mercy: "I can't bear it anymore! Please spare me! Please!! Ah! Spare my life! -"
The evil monk, who was as violent as a wolf and as vicious as a snake or a scorpion, could not bear to beg for mercy. However, Luofan's face was indifferent, and he tightened his arms on the diamond wire to lock the monk tightly, with no intention of letting go.
How can such a gentle girl's heart see such a scene?
Xue Yuran bit her lips tightly and said angrily: "That's enough! Get him up quickly! Everyone is born and raised by their parents, how can you abuse human life like this! You are so cruel and cruel, you are not worthy of being a son! Get him up quickly, otherwise if I have my life, I will go home. I will definitely sue you!"
Luofan was disdainful and pulled the monk out of the well with all his strength. This force of the steel wire almost cut off two kilograms of the monk's flesh!
The monk came out of the well and lay down, sweating like rain all over his body, his lips turned purple, and he kept whining.
Now one of his palms was pierced, one arm was almost severed, and his whole body was twitching. He really looked like he was dying!
Seeing that the monk seemed to be dying, Luofan still had no mercy, his cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, and ordered: "Why are you pretending to be pitiful! Get up and kill me! Otherwise, I will kill you immediately!"
Facing Luofan's aggressive approach, the dying monk suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground! The speed was so fast that only afterimages were visible in the night! Regardless of his disability, Tie Zhuang beat Luofan with his arms.
A centipede insect, stiff but not dead. As Luofan expected, this monk was not an ordinary person. His begging for mercy and weakness just now were just the instinct of a snake and scorpion to pretend to be dead!
Anyone else would definitely die from the monk's move.
But Luofan understands the ruthlessness of this kind of person, he will never be careless and will not give the other party a chance to counterattack. He quickly retreated and dodged, and yanked the diamond wire on his arm. The monk was pulled to the ground by the wire again, and the pain was excruciating!
Luo Fan spared no effort and kicked the monk away with his Vajra legs.
The monk kept rolling to dodge, and unconsciously the diamond threads on his arms had wrapped around his entire body! Seeing the monk being wrapped up, Luofan tightened the diamond wire. The monk screamed in pain and could no longer move.
With a "bang" kick, the monk was kicked hard. It hit the granite well wall, and the ribs were broken into countless pieces! Immediately, he vomited blood and could not get up this time.
Luofan walked over and kicked the monk mercilessly!
One kick! Two feet! Three legs! …
The monk was kicked so hard that his scalp was cracked, his sternum was broken, his flesh and blood became a mess, and blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth!
Luofan kicked the monk mercilessly, as if he wanted to kick the monk to death. That monk was also a ruthless person. He was so seriously injured that he only held his arms to protect his life gate, gnashing his teeth and suffering to death!
Down the well, Xue Yuran heard the sound of the monk being beaten again and shouted: "Luofan! Stop! If you kill him! I will sue you for torturing the prisoner! Stop beating him. Stop! Stop! I beg you not to beat him." !!Luofan, I beg you. Don’t fight. Luofan!..."
When Luofan stopped, the monk was already bloody and inconspicuous.
He said coldly with disdain: "You have deep inner strength, but now you are just a sick tiger with broken teeth and a lame leg. If you try to play tricks on me again, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to pigs!"
The monk lay down by the well, his body covered in blood and his mind was confused with pain.
His red eyes were still staring at Luofan, trying to remember him firmly. With his mouth full of blood, he gnashed his teeth and said, "You! You are so vicious! Luofan! I will remember you!"
Luofan: "You're lucky! If this girl hadn't been here, I would have chopped you alive!"
Luofan tied up the monk again before pulling Xue Yuran out of the well.
At this moment, Xue Yuran's face was as white as paper, and his previous indifference was gone. He hugged his knees and squatted by the well, shivering. The white dress was originally thin, but it was stained with blood, making it extremely cold and clammy.
His watery eyes were full of resentment, and he asked: "You know he pretended to be unconscious. Why are you still leaving me down the well?"
Luofan: "You want to keep it yourself."
Xue Yuran: "I thought he was unconscious and that's why you said this. You know that he and I are in danger underground, but you still do this? You treat human life like child's play. What qualifications do you have to be a police officer?"
Luofan: "If you are really dead, I can make a great contribution. The net profit will not be lost, so why not do it."
Luofan's cold words and cruel behavior made Xue Yuran's eyes glow with anger and his face was ferocious!
Xue Yuran: "Vicious and cruel, cold-blooded and selfish, a scum of an animal! You are more disgusting to me than a murderer! I would rather die in a well than be rescued by you!"
Luo Fan: "I know. Let's go back to the city."
Xue Yuran was stunned and couldn't even get a response to the insult. What a sad person this is!
After leaving the deserted temple, he took out the horses hidden in the forest.
The night was just right, the rain and fog had just stopped.
Luo Fan dragged the monk, led the horse and took the two women back to Flag City.
