Wang Yang put his right hand next to the stone hole on the platform, and placed a small bottle next to it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the bottle of medicine, a small bottle that the hospital took to prescribe medicine, the pill has been put together with other medicines, this bottle only needs to catch a little blood in the hole, so that it can be taken back for testing.

Seeing Wang Yang's hand on the ground, Xiaofeng also deliberately flew up and screamed twice.

Yin Cha raised his head and looked at Xiaofeng with a little envy, this bird's cry is different from other birds, it is very good, but unfortunately this bird is not dead, if it dies, it will immediately detain its soul, and immediately take it to the underworld as his pet.

Fortunately, this is just a bad idea, if he dares to express it, Xiaofeng will definitely burn him, not to mention that he is just a bad guy, even if the wandering god comes that night, he can't hold Xiaofeng's phoenix fire.

Wang Yang pressed his wrist, and his mental power was transmitted to the bluestone, and the blood in the stone hole suddenly sprayed into the air.

Some of the bottles were connected, and everything else flowed onto the platform.

"Didn't you do it?"

Wang Yang used his mental power just now to draw out at least a small basin of blood, the blood in this hole only went down a little, it was still so much, this time even the yin was shocked, this small hole, there was a lot of blood in it.

The mental power in Wang Yang's hand increased, and the blood was affected by the external force and sprayed out again.

This time Wang Yang didn't stop, kept pulling the blood out of the hole, and the blood was drawn out on the bluestone platform, slowly, the entire bluestone platform was full of red blood, and the yin and ancient style temporarily walked down from the platform, Wang Yang stayed on it, not only with thick things under his feet, but also on his hands. There is no need to come into direct contact with these bloods.

"Click!"

Ten minutes. The blood in the hole has not yet been drained. But the platform has been soaked in blood, and the edges are no exception, and there are small grooves distributed on this seemingly uneven platform, and all the blood drawn by Wang Yang flows into these small grooves, and finally covers the entire platform.

When the blood wrapped all the platform, the platform suddenly cracked on its own, and Wang Yang hurriedly jumped down from it.

The platform itself opens from the middle. A layer of stairs was revealed, which led to the bottom, and the entire platform was actually a mechanism, and it had to be soaked in blood to open it, Wang Yang accidentally bumped into it, and wanted to drain the blood in the stone hole to see if there was anything below, but he accidentally opened the mechanism without thinking.

"Go down and have a look!"

Wang Yang waved his hand, and Xiaofeng had already flown above his head, standing on it and looking down curiously. Gu Feng took the lead and went down the steps first.

Yin Cha holds his chain. After hesitating, he followed. The chain wasn't broken, it was still usable, it was his only weapon.

The stairs are not long, and after a while, I came to the end, and there is a hall below that is similar to the one above, which looks bigger than the hall above, but the difference is that there are a lot of oil lamps here, which makes it very bright.

There were no platforms, no chairs, only tree trunks supported by benches, all thick trunks, all cut off one by one.

There are still words written on both ends of these tree trunks, and some even have photos pasted on them, and there are more than three hundred tree trunks hanging in the entire hall, all of which are wrapped with three white lines.

"I feel the corpse!"

Yin Cha sniffed and said very solemnly, the corpse qi, Wang Yang and Gu Feng also felt it, thinking of the customs of the Kino tribe, their faces turned iron blue, extremely ugly.

Unlike the Han Chinese, they do not use coffins when they die, but hollow out the middle of a large tree and bury the person in the heart of the tree, believing that the tree is a living thing that can save their bodies.

It can be said that such a trunk is the coffin of the Kino people.

More than 300 coffins, that is equal to more than 300 dead people, this whole is a collective cemetery of the Kino tribe, but Wang Yang has learned before that the Kino people who live here have their own ancestral graves, and there are ancestral halls to worship the spirit card, which is definitely not here.

With the ancestral grave land, and such a huge cemetery, there must be an unsightly reason for this.

"It's all corpses?"

Yin Cha had already walked over, sniffed in front of each tree trunk, and then said in surprise, the ghost's nose was very smart, and he was a ghost again, and he had already smelled what was inside.

"Kino, what the hell are they doing?"

Wang Yang's hands were clenched very tightly, and he walked slowly in this hall, until he walked to the trunks of the trees with photos, some of which were black and white, some of which were color, and the people in the photos were smiling and smiling brightly.

Another common trait of the people in these photos is that they are young.

Disappearances, accidental deaths, shadows, tree trunk coffins, these things are integrated together, and gradually stitched together a complete picture, those who are missing are not really missing, but dead, and they are dying here, in fact, there are more people missing in the Kino tribe than registered, and many of them are not registered at all.

Gu Feng opened a coffin, revealing the corpse inside, which was a withered corpse of a male, his eyes were still staring, and he couldn't bat at death, which was very different from the appearance of the photo on the trunk, and he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully.

"These people died at the hands of their own people!"

Gu Feng said slowly, his hands were clenched very tightly, this is the funeral model of the Kino tribe, this is the territory of the Kino tribe, so many people have died, but the Kino tribe never talks about it to the outside world, and only this explanation can explain everything.

These people died at the hands of their own.

"Their ghosts are gone, I just saw it, they are all gone, and they have not entered the underworld!" Yin Cha walked around by himself, and finally came to Wang Yang and Gu Feng's side, and said something in shock.

The loss of the five ghosts made him run to investigate, this is more than 300, and there are more than 300 corpses that can be used as evidence, even if it goes to the underworld, this is a big case, a super big case.

Now is not the time of war, it is not the time for random people to die, just imagine how big it must be to suddenly kill more than 300 people in a place in the yang world, and they were all secretly murdered.

Whether it was Yin Cha or Wang Yang, they all felt the heaviness of this matter.

Wang Yang just nodded and didn't speak, these Keno people were probably the same as the five people who died, and their souls had disappeared after they died.

"Can you help me take the corpse out, I'm going to report it to Chenghuang!"

Yincha's voice trembled slightly, this case was more serious than he imagined, it was difficult for a three-layer ghost to do, not that he didn't have this ability, a ghost could kill people, but when he killed people, he would also be stained with the resentment of that person after his death, and these resentments could not be expelled by himself.

The more people you kill, the heavier the resentment, if a ghost kills more than ten innocent people, the resentment can even attract heavenly punishment, and if you don't wait for the underworld to deal with him, heavenly punishment can blow it to the scum.

Generally speaking, ghosts are not willing to kill, unless they have a grudge against them, they go to take revenge, so that they will not be touched by resentment. (To be continued.) )

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