Men's Guide to Women's Cultivation Exercises

Chapter 32 Drain, there are better ones

Smelling the cold fragrance of Jiang Ying's body, Jiang Ying's hands wrapped around her neck, pinching her buttocks, and her weak and helpless expression.

Su Jian could say that if it wasn't for the wrong place, he would have had the urge to do her.

It's a pity that there are not only Feng Zhenzhen in the haunted house, but also the actors of the haunted house. He can only live with regret.

Following Feng Zhenzhen, after finding the hidden door under the dim light, Feng Zhenzhen stroked the wall and knocked softly a few times.

After saying "resurrection, heaven is eternal" to the hidden microphone on the wall, the wall slid open with a bang.

As the secret door was opened, the noisy sound of the chain connection seemed to undo the blockade, pouring into the ears of the three like a tide.

After seeing the situation inside the secret door, Su Jian couldn't help clicking his tongue. There were many iron chains hanging on the walls on both sides of the secret door, and on one side of the iron chains were tied a dozen men and women.

Sometimes they looked ferocious, and sometimes they looked serene. When they saw Su Jian and other living people, they struggled and wanted to rush towards them.

But the length of the iron chain was not enough, they couldn't reach Su Jian and the others at all.

Seeing this scene, Su Jian subconsciously pinched Jiang Ying's buttocks and tightened his body.

Jiang Ying didn't care about Su Jian's kneading her buttocks at all. She closed her eyes and clamped his waist tightly, her bloodless face pressed tightly against Su Jian's neck.

As if knowing that Su Jian would ask questions, Feng Zhenzhen explained without waiting for Su Jian to speak: "These are the aftereffects of the extraction of spiritual energy."

"After all, the spiritual energy is in the body. After drawing the spiritual energy, the body will feel a little uncomfortable. After a day or so, it will return to normal."

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen's calm expression despite her fear, Su Jian couldn't help asking.

"It's the same after you were drawn?"

Feng Zhenzhen was leading the way, and when she heard Su Jian's question, she took it for granted, "Of course, everyone is like this, but there are still many people who spend a lot of money to be drawn."

Seeing the situation of these people, Su Jian really felt that this Tiandao League was not so simple, it was too evil, and he regretted bringing Jiang Ying here.

But at this point, it is definitely impossible to return, so he can only bite the bullet and walk in, and at the same time make up his mind that he must protect Jiang Ying's safety.

After continuing to walk for more than ten meters, after turning a corner, a small door appeared in front of me. Feng Zhenzhen went to the door and knocked, and the door was opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door asked uncertainly after seeing Feng Zhenzhen.

"Feng Zhenzhen?"

"Yes, it's me."

After being confirmed, the man didn't move away, and looked suspiciously at Su Jian behind Feng Zhenzhen, and Jiang Ying who was like a pendant.

He turned his gaze to Feng Zhenzhen's face again, waiting for Feng Zhenzhen to give him an explanation.

Seeing him like this, Feng Zhenzhen explained why Su Jian came here.

"This is my friend. After I told them about the Tiandao League, they also want to join, so I will show them."

Knowing that Su Jian and the others were recommended by Feng Zhenzhen and not ordinary tourists, the man in Taoist robe turned sideways and led the three of them into the room.

Different from the dark and gloomy outside, behind the door is a room that looks like a hospital operating room, except for a few people dressed as Taoists, it is very modern.

Suddenly entering the modern room, feeling the bright incandescent lights like the scorching sun, Jiang Ying's emotions were relieved, and she turned her head to see a group of people looking at her with strange eyes.

There was a blush on her pale face, she let go of Su Jian tremblingly, and stood on the ground.

The warm and pleasant oversized "rag doll" came down from his body, and Su Jian felt quite reluctant. After all, Jiang Ying was strictly speaking the first person who had a skin-to-skin relationship with her.

Especially on her own neck, and the lipstick marks she rubbed on in shock.

Although Jiang Ying got down from him, she still looked like a frightened bird, holding his arm tightly with both hands, for fear of being abandoned by Su Jian.

Seeing her appearance, several people in the room showed playful expressions, looking at her as if they were looking at their prey.

In the room next to this room, there was a low roar suddenly, as if the air in the lungs had been drained, and the person was still roaring desperately, the sound was not loud, but it was particularly permeating.

As the roar ended, an old man in a blood-red Taoist robe walked out of the room slowly, with a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he had just eaten a supreme delicacy, with an aftertaste on his face.

As soon as he got out of that room, he saw Jiang Ying among the three at a glance, and then he was taken aback suddenly, muttering words like "good stuff" in his mouth.

Su Jian also took advantage of this time to sweep towards the few people standing in the room. Although these people were all wearing Taoist robes, they looked like immortals.

But Su Jian could clearly feel that the expressions of these people revealed an evil nature.

Especially the old Taoist just now, with a faint blood-red aura coming out of his body.

Even if Su Jian reacted a little longer, he knew that this Heavenly Dao League was no longer a pyramid scheme.

Su Jian, who realized something was wrong, moved his hand to his waist calmly, opened the small bag hanging on the belt, then stretched his hand behind him, and patted Jiang Ying lightly, signaling that something was wrong with her.

Because of the bright light, Jiang Ying's expression also slowed down. After being attacked on her buttocks, she gave Su Jian a reproachful look, and tensed her body, as if she was ready to exert strength.

Feng Zhenzhen, who didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong, saw the old Taoist priest, and immediately said to the old Taoist priest.

"Elder, I was delayed a few days ago, so I came late."

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's words, the elder gestured with his eyes, and then a young Taoist priest walked up to Feng Zhenzhen.

Let her take off her blouse, and then look carefully at the place where the stamp was pasted on her body.

After the inspection, the Taoist frowned slightly, and walked up to the old Taoist with small steps, whispering something in his ear.

Because of Su Jian's cultivation, his five senses are higher than ordinary people's. After listening carefully, he only heard words such as "the air valve is closed", "the stock is not much", "if you smoke again, something may happen".

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist took a symbolic look at Feng Zhenzhen, and then couldn't help looking at Jiang Ying.

Then, when he noticed Su Jian's unfriendly eyes, he smiled contemptuously, and said to the Taoist just now: "Drain, there are better ones."

Different from the prudence of the little Taoist priest, the unscrupulous appearance of the old Taoist priest did not avoid people at all.

Even Feng Zhenzhen, who had been here a few times, felt an inexplicable chill, before the Taoist came over, Feng Zhenzhen figured out something was wrong and said decisively.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that my family has urgent matters, so I won't store spiritual energy today."

After that, she was about to turn around and walk towards the place she came from, but the door had been locked since she came in, and she couldn't open it after twisting it a few times.

(End of this chapter)