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After successfully sending the message, Murong Yan's restless heart was somewhat comforted. However, before the birds returned singing melodious carols, she and the girls around her were forced to drink the "fairy dew" again. "Wine nectar" - the same thing I drank after reading and reciting sutras yesterday.
Not long after, the people in the prison fainted on the ground one after another. They were secretly sent in and secretly sent out. This made it impossible for outsiders to find out the location of the place, and the person involved was unable to reveal where he was.
Afterwards, they came to a place to change into Taoist nun costumes, and then, under the guidance of the senior sister "Qi", they returned to the place where they chanted sutras yesterday and continued to sing and chant sutras, repeating the same work as before.
Senior Sister Qi is a moody woman. She has a narrow face and a particularly big nose, which sticks out from her face like an eagle's beak. She can be called a dignified and respectable woman when she is expressionless, but once someone arouses her interest and annoys her, she will immediately transform into a ferocious Shura with a ruler in hand.
The companions in the prison have all become weak and confused in their thinking due to the long-term influence of the so-called elixir and spirit stone. Among this group of people, only Murong Yan still has the slightest possibility of resistance, so this Xianbei Even if the shrine maiden's identity has not yet been revealed, she has naturally become the target of Senior Sister Lacquer's frequent whippings.
While reciting sutras, Senior Sister Qi made things difficult for Murong Yan in every possible way. As long as her sitting posture was slightly inappropriate, her voice was not clear enough, or her concentration was not focused, she would hit Murong Yan on the back with her ruler. But two or three times, blood seeped through the Taoist shirt and was exposed, leaving a bloody mess.
When she was most exhausted physically and mentally, Senior Sister Qi called Murong Yan out alone, fed her an "elixir", and said, "Come with me, it's time to test how the homework of the past two days is going."
Murong Yan's face was flushed, her eyes were dizzy, and she followed him unconsciously.
Suddenly, the two came to a house full of incense smell, which was filled with things used to decorate women. Rouge and foundation, thin and beautiful clothes, headgear, everything is available.
Murong Yan sat numbly in front of the dressing table. Unknowingly, she had been stripped off her clothes. Instead of feeling a cold wind passing by, she felt that her body was getting hotter and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"How many of the scriptures I asked you to memorize in the past two days do you still remember?" Senior Sister Qi walked up to the other party with a ruler and asked seriously.
"I...I don't remember..." Murong Yan blurted out in a daze. When she saw Senior Sister Qi's ruler about to fall on her, she suddenly remembered that if she couldn't recite the verses, she would suffer physical and mental torture: " Stop it, senior sister, don’t hit me, I really don’t remember it!”
The ruler hung in the air for a long time without falling. Murong Yan looked at the other party blankly, expecting to be scolded with anger, but unexpectedly, Senior Sister Qi calmed her uncharacteristically: "Don't remember? It's okay if you don't remember... Senior Sister I'll dress you up now, and whether you can stand out at the banquet later depends on your own luck."
"Ah?" Murong Yan didn't know what was going on, so she could only cater to her blankly and let her measure her body with her own hands.
From the neck to the chest, from the waist to the legs, and then inserted two fingers into the buttocks, stimulating Murong Yan's body for no reason. Seeing Murong Yan's painful resistance, Senior Sister Qi quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, you are in good health! I can't let a ignorant 'young' serve those dignitaries! As long as they make them happy, they You can reward us with an 'elixir', an elixir that can prolong life and maintain youth forever!"
"Officials, nobles?" Murong Yan vaguely recalled hearing her mother say when she was young that women like them, who were as lowly as slaves, would one day be favored by some high-ranking officials with bad conduct, and ask them to sleep with them by name. , also had to go through similar encounters like an object, but she never thought that Taipingdao was also doing this kind of thing secretly.
In such a fish-and-meat village, where women were snatched away by force, and deceptive elixirs were used to lure people into the trap, a surge of anger began to burn in Murong Yan's heart.
She took advantage of the elixir she had just taken to temporarily endure her anger. She murmured: "I don't remember anything, I can't think of anything." At the same time, she kept reminding herself in her heart: : "Only this anger can never be forgotten!"
Soon, Senior Sister Qi dressed up Murong Yan in a dignified and beautiful way. She specially chose a red silk dress with double breasts and wide sleeves for her. Her hair was tied into a bun with double buns and various accessories, which made her look extremely beautiful.
Murong Yan put on this outfit and rested in that place until night. By the time the carnival began, she, still under the influence of the drug, was locked in an open sedan and carried to her destination by four people.
She came to an indescribable and strange place. In her rather vague memory, the only thing she clearly remembered was the feeling of fear.
Except for a man wearing a yellow robe with his back to her, shouting slogans about immortality and cultivating immortality, the people standing around her were all shirtless men and women, looking at the man in yellow robe and Murong Yan herself.
The woman's graceful body is half exposed, lying on her stomach or lying on the ground or on someone else's body, pouring wine on her skin, holding food in her mouth, and letting countless tongues lick it. Violate.
"What's...what's going on?" Murong Yan was sitting in the crowd, and no one answered. At this moment, she only felt that she was abandoned by the world, and she even wanted to stand up and join the carnival.
But the appearance of a man made her immediately recall the burning anger in her heart.
"Girl, I always feel like I've seen you somewhere... Hey, are you awake yet?"
Murong Yan exclaimed in the direction where the voice came from: "Xiao Sugu, it's you!"
"So you recognize this young master!" Xiao Sigu and Murong Yan sat down in the same sedan chair. He stretched out his hand to block his waist, trying to force the latter to commit himself to him.
"You lecherous thief, let me go!" Murong Yan immediately resisted to the death, but was soon strangled by Xiao Sugu's throat and pinned her down. Even so, the Xianbei witch did not forget the words she had previously established in her heart. oath.
During the crazy night banquet, accompanied by all kinds of joy, she was the only one who roared and bit, trying her best to resist the absolute intimidation, leaving teeth marks and nail marks on the other person's arms and cheeks.
Xiao Sigu was rolling on the ground in pain. This situation immediately attracted the attention of the Taiping Taoists around him.
"Master, do you want me to help?"
"You, you, you, help me hold her down!"
"yes!"
In an instant, several crisp bells suddenly appeared, extending from the east to the west. Finally, with a "bang", the door of the carnival hall was opened with brute force by outsiders.
The two uninvited people each carried a sack and walked forward, throwing the sack in front of Xiao Sigu. Then a young swordsman appeared in front of everyone and only said: "Oh, everyone is here! The villain is not talented. , there are only two Bo Li left, I hope you won’t dislike it and let me come and have fun at this carnival?”
