Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

Yu Nanxue gently removed the hand covering his mouth, and gradually realized that the little disciple didn't seem to be nervous.

Putting his arms around his waist, Cuo Fusheng was caught off guard and lost his balance, and fell straight onto Yu Nanxue.

On the other hand, Yu Nanxue covered Cuo Fusheng's mouth with one hand, clasped the other hand firmly on the thin waist, and pressed the whole person into her arms.

Now, there are more gaps in the hollow.

The pure, fragrant and elegant breath rushed towards his face, and Zuo Fusheng was dazed for a moment.

Then he realized that he was teased by the master again.

The waist was lightly pinched, and Tso Fusheng almost cried out in a jerk.Looking up, I saw Master's slightly raised lips, and his eyes were full of smiles.

...Is Master really a straight man?

The hands on the waist have not stopped moving, but kneaded leisurely, bringing a burst of numbness.

Although rationally said that the master was just pressing his waist for fear of spraining himself, there was another disharmonious but extremely loud voice shouting: I don't care, the master is molesting me!

Cuo Fusheng lowered his eyes, his breath was full of the good smell of the master, and his wolfish ambition began to stir again.

Just as she was about to do something to vent the evil fire, Yu Nanxue lowered her head and leaned close to Cuo Fusheng's ear, even because she couldn't see clearly, her soft lips brushed against the tip of her ear, breathing hot air, Made a mistake and shuddered.

The voice was very low, even if it was close to the ear, Cuo Fusheng only heard a general idea.

Master said: "The waist is too thin, go back and eat more."

Wrong Floating Life; "..."

The little flame went out again.

My stomach began to tremble, recalling the horrible memories of being fed by the master.

Footsteps came from outside again, Cuo Fusheng finally withdrew his divergent thoughts, thinking that the other party did not leave.

After confirming that the other party really left this time, the two of them should leave first, and come in again next time they find a chance.

The stone table at the entrance of the secret passage on the ground has been removed. As long as the person sees it, he will immediately know that there are people in the secret room, and they will really be unable to hide.

But Cuo Fusheng was not reconciled, let alone the question of time, he didn't like this feeling of being forced by the situation very much, and his heart began to faintly become irritable.

If it wasn't for Master being by his side, at least he calmed down some impatience, otherwise his current state might be the same as Mr. Rabbit's before.

After thinking about it, he finally changed Xiaolu out.

The other party's autonomy is not high, he must make the request very clear to ensure that the other party understands what he means.

In fact, it is not difficult, it is just that Xiaolu deliberately makes a sound to attract the attention of that person, and draws the person out of the secret passage, so that they can investigate.

After emphasizing it several times, Xiaolu nodded, "Master, I understand."

Although Yunanxue couldn't see clearly, she still listened curiously to the conversation between Cuo Fusheng and Xiaolu.Even though he already knew that this man was just a prop, but he was too much like a real person.

If you don't mention the fault of Fusheng, it's really hard to see.

Taking advantage of Yunanxue's limited vision, Cuo Fusheng took the opportunity to pinch Xiaolu's face, applauding that delicate and smooth touch.

It was so good, it made his heart itch.

Xiaolu walked out, and hurried footsteps sounded outside after a while.

After waiting for a while, the movement outside disappeared, and Cuo Fusheng came out of the hollow completely.

Rubbing the waist that was almost softened by the master, he said: "Now, master, let's go investigate."

The hand was held, and Cuo Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then he heard Yu Nanxue chuckle, "Shengsheng can clearly see clearly, but he didn't tell Master that he failed his studies, huh?"

That gentle and handsome face was full of slight banter and ridicule, which made Cuo Fusheng's mouth water.

He didn't do it on purpose, who asked Master to hold hands so quickly.

A big beauty took the initiative to hold hands, but he didn't believe that someone would be so determined to shake them off.

"Isn't this giving Master a chance to take care of me, or else, Master, you will say that the disciple has a birth share with you again."

In order to save time, Cuo Fusheng pulled Yunan Xuefei to quickly walk in the previous direction, while explaining with a smile.

Although the master can't see his expression clearly.

Yu Nanxue followed Cuo Fusheng forward, and couldn't help laughing when she heard these unreasonable words.

The little disciple always makes a lot of nonsense, but he is also cute.

The two walked forward for a while, and finally a faint light appeared, and they walked back to the place they found before.

Inside is a spacious secret room, which is very similar to that of the Queen Mother, except that it is more bloody.

With a few candle lights around, all the scenes inside can be seen.

The left corner is full of corpses. All the corpses are seven or eight years old. Their hearts have been gouged out, and all the blood has been drained from their bodies, leaving only shriveled skin and bones.

The corpse had a grim and painful expression, its eyes were widened to the limit, and the corners of the eyes were almost cracked, and tears of blood flowed out.One can tell from a glance that he suffered a great deal of pain before his death. It is estimated that he was disemboweled, his heart was dug out, and his blood was bled while he was alive.

The right side is full of bottles and jars of different sizes. Although I can't see what is inside, but when I think of the mutilated and shriveled corpses of those children, the contents of the jars are self-evident.

There were also two tables in the middle of the secret room, and a little boy was lying on one of the tables, and he was no longer breathing.

The little boy's wrist was cut open, and his hand was hanging by the table, blood dripping down the fingertips into the jar below.

Therefore, even though the abdomen was cut open, not much blood flowed out from the hole.

Cuo Fusheng walked over, met the little boy's out-of-focus pupils, and silently reached out his hand to close the other's eyelids.

Turning to look at another table, there are dense research materials on it.

Seeing that Mio Fusheng began to look through the documents, Yunanxue went to check the entire secret room.

First, go to the left corner, where the corpses of children are almost piled up into a hill. There are boys and girls, and they are piled on top of each other. It is impossible to count how many people there are.

What's more, so many children seem to have been dead for no more than three days at most, because the corpses haven't decomposed very much, and the blood has been drained, and maybe they have been sprinkled with something to cover up the smell, so the smell is not too bad. Heavy.

Going to the densely packed bottles and jars on the right, Yu Nanxue carefully opened one of the jars, and suddenly a strong and pungent smell of blood came over her face.

Inside is a complete blood-red human heart being soaked in an unknown liquid.

Frowning slightly, Yu Nanxue closed the jar, and then opened another one.This time, there were no internal organs, but a jar of pure blood.

The other party must have put some other medicinal materials that may be used to keep the blood from spoiling, which caused the blood in this jar to not coagulate or rot.

Several jars were opened one after another, and all of them were internal organs taken from those children, as well as fresh blood.

The jars filled almost half of the room. That person definitely killed not only the few children he saw in front of him, but these children hadn't had time to be transported out to destroy their corpses.

The bodies of the previous victims must have never been found.

"Master, come and take a look at these," Cuo Fusheng suddenly said softly.

Yu Nanxue put all the jars back to their original places, then walked over to take a few pieces of paper from Cuo Fusheng.

The words on it were densely written, and the handwriting was messy and disorderly, the word order was also reversed, and the ink was smudged around the edge of the handwriting.It can be vaguely seen that when this content was written, the mood of that person must have been extremely ups and downs.Or anger, or ecstasy.

"The national teacher is studying the art of immortality." Cuo Fusheng said.

Because of time constraints, he didn't look at each one carefully, but picked out a few of them with the most important contents.

The data records the process of the national teacher's research on the art of immortality. From being clueless at the beginning, to now trying to use different organs and fresh blood of young children to perform secret methods to increase life span.

It has been two years since the national teacher began to study this weird secret technique, during which time he has not stopped killing children to obtain fresh materials.

Even if there is no effect, but for the national teacher who has already gone mad, this can't erase his obsession.

For an old man who is full of ambition for a high position and power, but is very old and has few years to live, nothing is more important than life.

It seems that the nightmare on the national teacher came because of the other party's desire for life.

But that's not even the most important clue uncovered today.

Cuo Fusheng looked at another piece of paper in his hand, it did not record the research on the technique of immortality, but wrote another matter.

The national teacher said that the nightmare on the emperor's body was very strange, it came suddenly and there was no way to solve it. He studied it for a long time, but he didn't know how to solve it.

This also showed from the side that the nightmare on the emperor was not the hand of the national teacher, and it also ruled out Cuo Fusheng's original guess that the queen mother and the national teacher secretly colluded to make the emperor haunted by the nightmare.

Even the so-called strongest nightmare master, the national teacher, can't figure out the origin of the nightmare on the emperor, so where did the nightmare come from, or is there something special about the emperor's obsession?

"It's almost time, let's talk as we walk." Cuo Fusheng put all the materials back, thought for a while, and hid the paper about Emperor Yan in his sleeve.

Taking advantage of Yu Nanxue's inattention, she secretly tore off a piece of fabric from the boy's clothes on the other table and held it in her hand.

There is no limit to dying, and it is cool to die every night.

Seeing Cuo Fusheng put away the piece of paper, Yu Nanxue didn't think there was anything wrong, it was normal for her to hold the clues she found in her own hands.

On the way out of the secret path, Yu Nanxue shared what he saw and guessed, which was roughly consistent with Cuo Fusheng's thoughts.

Although it wasn't the national teacher who caused the emperor to be haunted by the nightmare, the other party's suspicion is still very high, and there should still be a connection with the queen mother.

The court lady before came back from looking for the national teacher. As the queen mother's close court lady, if she hadn't been ordered by the queen mother, how could she go to the national teacher inexplicably.

Furthermore, even if the opponent is a high-ranking national teacher, it is almost impossible to create such a secret room in the palace without leaving any clues to kill so many children.

The author has something to say:

National Teacher: Ah yes yes yes, you are noble, you are amazing, you are talking about love in my secret room.