Jiang Fan immediately hugged and went to the window. Through the gap, he saw a nun in her thirties taking a shower. She gently brushed the steamed buns with her hands.
"Damn! This guy is touching himself! You have to take a good look!" Jiang Fan secretly poked a hole in the window paper so that he could see it more clearly.
The nun looks average and has a good figure. She is so lonely that she is so lonely. Her hands are slid down. Damn! Jiang Fan swallows his saliva.
The nun started to make a sound, and the water made a rustling sound. After a moment, the nun took out a cucumber! Damn! Cucumber! This is a good thing! It can be eaten and used!
Soon the sound of water in the house was violent, and as her arm moved, the sound of screams became more rapid. The last satisfied cry stopped.
When the nun turned around, Jiang Fan found a tattoo of a flower on her back. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming towards her. Jiang Fan immediately flashed into the darkness.
Through the moonlight, Jiang Fan saw clearly the person coming. He was a young nun, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with his hair tied up high, his eyebrows very thick, his eyes big, melon-shaped face, and a bit beautiful. She came to the door and knocked softly, "Senior Sister Jing'an!"
"Who?" A voice came from the room.
"It's me, Huilian!" said the female nun.
"Oh, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, please come."
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Jing'an hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door.
"Senior sister, you just took a shower! Why are you so peach-colored and eating cucumbers again?" Huilian giggled.
"You don't want to talk too much. You're eating eggplant every day. Eggplant is not as comfortable as cucumbers!" Jing'an glared at her charmingly, and the two of them walked quickly towards Zuoze's bungalow.
Jiang Fan followed them from afar. Seeing them entering a room with lights in the room, Jiang Fan immediately listened to the voices inside.
"Master, senior sister is here." Hui Lian said.
"Master, what's the matter with me?" Jing'an said.
"Why haven't you done the work of finding a hundred boys? It's almost a month since you got dozens of boys?" Jiang Fan opened his Tianyan's hole and found a nun in his twenties inside. His black hair was tied high, his face was smooth, his eyes were charming, and his cherry mouth looked like a sexy young woman.
"Master, the news has been very tight recently. Recently, the children have been missing frequently. The police have investigated very tightly. You can't be too presumptuous, otherwise you will find that there is something wrong with our Jingmiao Temple." Jing'an said.
"I can't care about so much. I'm still a hundred boys' energy. I can practice the Soul-Devouring Technique. As long as I practice the Soul-Devouring Technique, I'm still afraid of those stinky policemen!"
Jiang Fan outside the door heard the footsteps and immediately hid in the dark behind the house. Someone walked towards this side. Under the moonlight, Jiang Fan immediately recognized that this person was Mei Sanniang, the Mei Sect whom he had just chased. She walked to the door and knocked on the door: "Master, Xiao Mei is here!"
"Oh, Xiaomei, come in!" A voice came from the room.
The door opened, Mei Sanniang entered the house, Jiang Fan immediately approached the house, walked quietly to the window, and eavesdropped on the conversation in the house.
"Xiao Mei, what's wrong with you? You seem to be injured?"
"Master, I just met the successor of the Maoshan Sect. This guy was very difficult. He actually had Maoshan acupuncture hand lost in Maoshan, and almost got to know the Tao. If he hadn't used his soul to leave his body and return to his body to rush to open the acupuncture, he would have hung up!" Mei Sanniang said.
"Don't be followed by him if you run away!"
"Master, you don't need my escape tricks, just how can he chase me!" Mei Sanniang said disdainfully.
"Damn! You didn't expect that I would have tracked down your nest!" Jiang Fan said to himself.
"How is it done to catch a hundred boys?"
"Master, it's very difficult recently. I've been very strict in the capital and it's hard to start. I usually attack in the suburbs and rural areas, which has attracted the attention of the police in the capital." Mei Sanniang said.
"You must hurry up and deal with this matter. As long as I practice the Soul-Devouring Technique, Humph! What are the mere few policemen!"
"Okay, we must hurry up and do it!" several people replied together.
"Also, you have to restrain yourself recently. The number of pilgrims has decreased recently, especially male pilgrims. Don't be like hungry wolves. As long as you see male pilgrims, take their energy. This is our home, and rabbits don't even eat grass by their nests! If someone notices it, where can we find such a good place!"
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"Okay, you can go to rest!" Jiang Fan immediately flashed into the darkness, and the women came out after the door opened, and each returned to their residences.
Jiang Fan did not follow them, but continued to observe the leader of the charming scholar in the room. The lights in the room were still on, and Jiang Fan heard the sound of water.
"Damn! She has also taken a shower! Enjoy it!" Jiang Fan approached the window and saw the woman inside wearing wide clothes through the gap.
Not to mention, the leader of the Mei Cult is really good in shape and smooth skin. Jiang Fan was so hot that he wanted to go in and put her on the spot to rectify her.
Jiang Fan's little brother touched the wall and made a slight voice, "Who!" The female leader of the charming scholar quickly put on her clothes and jumped out of the door. There was no one outside the door. She looked around for a moment, but she didn't notice anything and went back to the house.
After the female leader of the Mei Jiao girl entered the house, Jiang Fan came out from afar, "Damn! This girl is so fucking alert, she noticed that little movement."
Jiang Fan then wandered around Jingmiao Temple for more than half an hour, but finally found nothing unusual in the temple, "Where are those little boys caught locked up there?"
Jiang Fan did not hear the cry of the child in Jingmiao Temple, and did not find it in the houses on both sides. Jiang Fan even went to see the toilet and kitchen in the backyard, but did not find the little boy was locked up anywhere.
"Since the recent disappearance of the child is related to this place, I will go to the South District Public Security Bureau of Beijing to see how many children have disappeared recently. Then, with the help of the police, I took over the nest of the Meijiao!" Jiang Fan thought of this and immediately got up and went back, used the ground escape technique, and disappeared from the ground in the blink of an eye.
The next morning, Jiang Fan found Sun Haijian and told him what he saw at Jingmiao Temple last night. Sun Haijian was shocked and said, "Do you say that Jingmiao Temple is the old nest of the Mei Cult? What is the recent disappearance of the child and it is related to where?"
"Yes, what's your relationship with the Public Security Bureau in Nancheng District?" Jiang Fan said.
"I have cured their director before, so let's go find him!" Sun Hai Jian said.
The two arrived at the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau. Director Cheng Jian was a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and square mouth, and handsome appearance. When he learned that Sun Haijian was looking for him, he immediately came out.
"Old Mr. Sun, is there anything you need to ask me for your busy schedule?" Cheng Jian said with a smile.
"Long time no see Director Cheng. I really have something to do with you this time!" Sun Hai Jian said.
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