Ancient Buddhist Life

"Tsk tsk, these two people are really in good spirits. It's really eye-opening to have such a leisurely job in such an environment." The two guards who came to interrogate Jiaer saw the two of them when they opened the door. Lying naked on the ground, while their sides are covered with pieces of clothes, don't even think about how exciting the situation was.

After feasting his eyes, one of the guards stepped up, kicked his ankles, and shouted: "Get up, I'm sorry, I'm going to need a whip to serve you."

Jia Er, who was woken up not long after falling asleep, stood up angrily and shook hands with the guards, but within a few rounds, he was folded by the two guards, pressed to the ground and kicked non-stop. beat.

"Damn, if you don't eat the toast, I can't beat you to death." The hot-tempered guard kicked several times before he stopped.

And Jia Er, who slowly recovered from the pain, couldn't help regretting his impulsiveness. As a prisoner, it was most important for him to maintain enough physical strength, otherwise, how could he survive the cruel and inhuman methods behind.

After figuring out these joints, Jia Er repeatedly begged the two guards for mercy, saying that he was sleepy and confused and his head was not clear, and begged them to have a lot of adults and not to care about this little man like himself.

"Hey, if the two old generals have an explanation, I will kill you easily."

"Yes, I know I was wrong, you two military lords." Jia'er lowered his head, concealing the murderous intent in his eyes, begging for a detour in a humble tone.

Jin Wei made things difficult for Jia Er for a while, and then went out to interrogate him naked. As for Hu Ziming, who had been lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, but dared not make a sound, the three collectively ignored him.

Waiting for the footsteps of the three people to leave could no longer be heard, Hu Ziming carefully sat up, looked indifferently at the closed cell door again, and thought about how to escape from here.

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Ziming once again clearly realized that there is no one else who can save him from here except Hu Ziyi, whom she hates so much.

"I hate it so much..." Hu Ziming curled up and struggled for a long time before dragging his broken body to the door, knocking on the door and crying, "Is anyone there? I want to see Hu Ziyi, come here!"

Hu Zimi yelled hoarsely for a long time before a person came slowly. The person who came looked at Hu Zimei's white body lewdly, rubbed his hands and said wretchedly: "The little slut is a prostitute and wants to find someone to sleep with." Do you? Don't worry, I will satisfy you now."

"Bastard, if you still want to live, put away your disgusting eyes." Hu Ziming stared at the wretched person in disgust, and cursed harshly.

The scolded person ignored Hu Ziming's threats at all, and caressed her hand obscenely through the fence, saying obscenely: "This hand is really fragrant, and it feels smooth to the touch. I think it's better to use this body. "

The man who talked more and more impatiently started to pull the belt around his waist. Hu Ziming watched the scene, remembered the atrocities Jiaer had done to him last night, and suddenly went mad and screamed loudly.

Hu Ziming, who was in fear, had no time to take care of the more and more people outside who were attracted by her shouts. She was squatting on the ground, holding her legs and pulling her hair, letting the people outside scream no matter what. no response.In the end, there was really no other way. The guards entrusted by Hu Ziyi reported the matter to the two old generals and asked them for advice on how to solve the matter.

After the two old generals heard about this matter, they directly waved their hands and asked him to invite Hu Ziyi here, and let him solve the matter by himself.

The guard who was awakened by the old general's words rushed into the Hu's house in a hurry, picked up Hu Ziyi who was still eating breakfast, and rushed towards the Mao's mansion.

Hu Ziyi leaned against the wall and retched for a long time before he relieved the uncomfortable feeling of his stomach being oppressed. After regaining some energy, he asked, "Brother Konoe, what's the matter? Let's just say it straight. I really can't stand Brother Flying."

Brother Jinwei scratched his head in embarrassment, and said honestly: "Shopkeeper Hu, I'm really sorry, this is not an emergency, and I will not make such a bad move. Please be considerate."

Hu Ziyi rubbed his stomach helplessly, and said, "I don't know what made you so embarrassed, Big Brother Jinwei, why don't you tell me and see if I can help you."

"It's helpful, it's not easy for anyone else to intervene except you." Seeing that Hu Ziyi's face gradually recovered, Brother Jinwei took his arm and walked towards the underground detention center.

No matter how much Hu Ziyi inquired along the way, Brother Jinwei refused to reveal a word, and only said: "You will know when you see it."

In the blink of an eye, Hu Ziyi, led by Brother Jinwei, turned left and right into the interior of the underground cell. Before Hu Ziyi could take a closer look at the layout inside, he was taken to a place surrounded by guards.

He only heard a few exclamations from inside from time to time, which Hu Ziyi sounded familiar to him. After passing through the crowd, he finally saw clearly that the person surrounded by them and looking like a monkey was actually Hu Ziyi.

"Quickly open the door, how could he go crazy in such a naked place?" Hu Ziyi asked in puzzlement while urging Brother Jinwei to open the door.

The half-knowledgeable brother Jinwei briefly described the situation he knew, quickly opened the door, and dispersed the crowd who were watching the excitement, leaving room for the two brothers and sisters of the Hu family.

Hu Ziyi took off his coat and draped it over Hu Ziming's body, then stood quietly and looked at her without asking a word.

"Hu Ziyi, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless. Seeing your own sister in such a miserable state, you didn't even have a word of concern."

"Miss Hu, please respect yourself. We have never had anything to do with you since yesterday's letter of severance."

"Hehe, it seems that I am still naive. You never thought of letting me go. You just pushed me into the hands of those cruel people in a different way. Seeing me being pointed at by everyone like this, you Are you satisfied!" Hu Ziming roared emotionally. "It doesn't matter whether you are satisfied or not. It's just your own mischief. There must be a cause and an effect. No matter who does evil, he can't escape the arrangement of fate."

"Eat the consequences, haha..." Hu Ziming laughed and burst into tears, repeating these words over and over again.

Hu Ziyi, who was already a little crazy in front of him, made Hu Ziyi lose interest in continuing to talk with her, stopped for a moment, then turned around and left the cell.

Hu Ziming squatted on the ground and looked at Hu Ziyi's back that was fading away, and suddenly burst into tears, crying about her own misery and her own stupidity. It was only at this moment that she realized that the best thing for him was that she thought she hated him. transparent people.

Returning to the ground from the dark underground, Hu Ziyi raised his hands to cover his eyes in discomfort, and only after his eyes gradually adapted did he notice Huaying standing not far beside him.

"Master Hua, we met again. I don't know how things are going with Hu Yilai. Is there any substantial evidence that can convict him?" After Hu Ziyi greeted him, he casually asked about Hu Yilai.

"It's going well. If there are no accidents, after entering Beijing, I will die." Hua Ying avoided the seriousness and revealed the result to Hu Ziyi, so that he could feel at ease.

Hu Ziyi, who was originally depressed, immediately relieved a lot after hearing the news, and said with a smile: "It's good, everything will have its reward."

"Haha, how is Ziyi's arrangement for leaving? If you need my help, just ask." Hua Ying saw that Hu Ziyi's mood eased a lot, and she inadvertently became a little lighter.

"Everything will be settled today, just wait for the genius doctor Hua to take me to Beijing to enjoy my blessings." Hu Ziyi teased.

Huaying smiled and said, "Zi Yi will definitely not be disappointed, then we can go hunting and play in the suburbs of Beijing together."

"It's a deal." Hu Ziyi excitedly took Hua Ying's hand and clapped her hands.

"It's a word."

The chatterbox of the two gradually opened up, and they chatted freely for a long time, until Huaxin came to find Huaying, and the two ended their pleasant conversation, and agreed to continue the next meeting.

Hua Xin looked at her young master, stared at Hu Ziyi's leaving back for a long time without returning to her senses, and said with a smirk: "Spring hasn't arrived yet, why is my young master's spring heart sprouting, I don't understand!"

"If you want to talk more nonsense, go to Uncle Zhang. I think he and you will have a lot of topics in common, such as: talk about your eight-year-old bed-wetting or molesting a lady and being beaten up in the street, and..."

Hua Xin really couldn't bear to listen to the black history of her childhood, so she shut her mouth wisely and stopped teasing her young master, otherwise, his ridiculous things would be laughed at by Uncle Zhang to death.

Hua Ying glanced at the troubled Hua Xin beside her who wanted to say that she dared not say anything, and raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Let's go, the two veterans are still waiting!"

Aggrieved and uncomfortable, Hua Xin nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, young master."

After waiting for a long time to see the two old generals, seeing the two people who came in one after the other, one happy and one sad, I couldn't help being very curious.

Old General Mao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, looked at Huaxin cheerfully, and joked: "Xiao Huaxin, get angry and get old quickly, you see that you look older than Xiao Huaying, and you are frowning, even more so." Like a little old man, if you two go out together in the future, won't others think you are father and son."

"No way, I'm young. You should know that my birthday is 3 days younger than the young master, so how can I be older than him." Hua Xin retorted furiously as her fragile heart was hit violently again.

"Hahaha... It seems that everything that is sad is an illusion, and Xiao Huaxin still can't stop being called ugly by others." The old general Mao who was talking, said in a few words: "I remember you two are about five or six years old. When you and I took the two of you to play in the street, there was a girl holding Huaying's hand and wanted to play together, Xiao Huaxin approached excitedly, but was pushed away with disgust, unable to save face He can be heard from several miles away in the street crying loudly."

"Hahaha……"

Under the teasing eyes of the crowd, Hua, who couldn't be more angry, stuffed a bun into their mouths, and sat down angrily, picked up the bowl and ate hard, ignoring these bad guys who made fun of him.

Huaying and the others accepted as soon as they saw a good deal, and after laughing, they began to discuss the matter of leaving. After some disputes, they decided to set off together, not only to take care of each other, but also to help in emergencies.

Just as a few people were preparing to make some specific plans on some details, they heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside. General Mao signaled his personal guards to go out to see what was going on. After the guards left for a while, they brought five or six relatives with them. The soldiers carried the two corpses and returned to the hall again.

"What's the situation? I'm not telling you to be careful when you attack, and not to kill anyone. You must know that the network behind them is very important. If they don't explain it, no one should die." The old general Mao was furious. , slapped the table and roared loudly.

A guard in charge stood up, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and replied: "This subordinate deserves to die, and I ask the general to punish him."

Old General Mao wanted to kill in anger, but when his old friend General Qi stopped him, he slowly calmed down and asked: "Who is dead? Why did you only find out after he died? You are negligent of your duty." ,do you know?"

"Yes, the final general is guilty, and he will go to the martial arts hall to receive his punishment later."

"Hmph, get to the point."

"Yes, back to General, the dead are Hu Ziming and Jia Er."

"Who?" Huaying asked, frowning.

The guard repeated again: "Hu Ziming and Jia'er, these two died at the hands of each other, and they died together."

The few people who listened clearly, looked at each other tacitly, Huaying stepped forward, lifted the cloth covering the two of them, and saw a bloody hole in Jia'er's neck, half of which was bitten off.On the other hand, Hu Ziming's chest was completely sunken.

"This...how can I explain to that kid Hu Ziyi, he died after staying here overnight." General Qi followed Hua Ying's movements, and b saw the death of the two clearly.

"Tell the truth." Huaying said calmly.

"Hey, that's all there is to it."