Chapter XXII: The Slaughterhouse

It's not a natural cave, or it's clear that the cave has been modified.

Qin Shaofu had such a feeling as soon as he walked in, from the outside, the entrance of the cave was less than one and a half meters, but when he came in, there was a staircase facing down, and it was more than two meters high all of a sudden.

It was very dark inside, and Qin Shaofu walked all the way along the wall, wondering in his heart: What is Brooke doing inside?

He observed very carefully this time, Brooke had not been in for a long time, but when he went out, he had changed his clothes.

While thinking about it, I soon arrived at the end of the cave, which was a space with a radius of about ten meters.

I looked around and didn't find anything...... In the midst of doubt, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a faint light seeping out of the stone wall on one side. I walked in a little and found that it was indeed the case, and when I got closer, I saw that there was a secret door.

It should be Brooke's urgency to go out, and the secret door is not closed, so there will be light penetration. But it also means that the old pastor will be back soon.

Qin Shaofu didn't hesitate, and walked in directly. Close the secret door and you can see the light coming in front of you. It is a curved stone path that should spiral to the underground.

Walking all the way along the stone road, about 100 meters, the light became brighter and brighter, and suddenly, a faint smell came, which made his brows furrow suddenly.

The smell was disgusting, but it wasn't unsmelling, it was the smell of rotting meat, which made him feel very bad in his heart.

At the bottom of the spiral stone path is a door, which is hidden, and the inside is brightly lit, as if countless torches have been lit, as if it were day.

The smell became stronger and stronger, Qin Shaofu quickened his steps, walked into the stone gate, saw the situation in front of him clearly, and was suddenly startled, and his face changed greatly.

Abattoir...... That was the first thought that came to his mind, and as far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere, not livestock, but people, and one child after another.

In the rancid air, there was a force that was incompatible with the light, and even made Qin Shaofu feel disgusted.

How so...... Qin Shaofu's heart was cold, and he had already thought of the possibility closest to the truth: Brooke was a dark magician.

No wonder he can't feel his cultivation, but the other party has superhuman physical strength. He was a dark mage, and he didn't know how to sense his powers.

The fragments of the corpse in front of me were not messy, but palms and palms, arms and arms, and various organs were clearly divided and placed neatly. Although treated with special medicines, there is still a certain degree of decay.

What's even more terrifying is that the place is brightly lit, and there is an oil lamp every foot away, which burns not ordinary lamp oil, but ...... Corpse oil.

Not far away, there was a large cauldron boiling some human flesh, and in some lamps you could even see human fingers.

Enduring a great feeling of nausea, Qin Shaofu walked in and looked at it carefully. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a babbling and faint sound of mosquitoes and flies in front of him, and immediately quickened his pace and walked into another room.

As soon as he saw the situation inside, it made his hair stand on end.

There was a bed in this room, and on the bed lay a little girl, her eyes closed and her belly slightly undulating, as if she was still alive. But the lights here are bright, Qin Shaofu's eyesight is excellent, and he can see at a glance that this is not the case.

The little girl's face was normal, but the part of her ribcage was sunken as if it were empty. What's more, he didn't feel the slightest anger from the other party at all.

In addition to the slight bullying breathing action in the abdomen, the one lying on the bed is a dead person at all.

But the other person who really made him feel terrible was a cross on one side of the room with a little girl tied to it. The little girl's chest and abdomen were all open, and only her lungs were beating with her breathing.

Under the influence of dark magic, she was not dead, she was looking at Qin Shaofu with wide eyes at this time, blinking, her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make a faint babbling sound.

Those eyes made Qin Shaofu clench his fists. This little girl he knew, and he had made jam together, the one he had sent Brooke away a month ago...... He sent it out personally.

The little girl seemed to be still conscious, and recognized Qin Shaofu, and the light in her eyes kept turning into the word "help", which made Qin Shaofu throb unbearably.

He knew he couldn't save her, the girl was actually dead, but the dark magic had trapped her soul temporarily, but it would soon be gone.

What's going on here, and what the hell is Brooke doing?

With Qin Shaofu's knowledge, he couldn't figure it out at all, but he knew that Hadros's goal had been achieved, and he was bound to do something.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and it was supposed to be Brooke going and returning. Qin Shaofu looked left and right, and found that there was still a room on one side, so he hurriedly walked in.

The room was quite large, and there were no oil lamps, but the light in the next room could be seen through: it was full of skulls.

Qin Shaofu was already numb at this time, but he was not surprised. I chose a place unhurriedly, so that I could not only hide my figure, but also see everything outside.

"It's done, it's going to be done!"

Brooke, who had gone and returned, was excited, holding a black mass in his hand, not knowing whether it was mud or plaster, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Walking to the bed, his eyes became loving again, and he looked at the little girl on the bed and said softly: "Niya, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon, Dad promised you that he will not let you fall into the dark, and the god of death will send you back." ”

Father...... Qin Shaofu was shocked in his heart, the girl who was lying on the bed without any life on her body would actually be Brooke's daughter.

His daughter died of the plague...... So he ...... now?

After a little thought, he had already guessed Brooke's purpose: he intended to use dark magic to resurrect his daughter.

Whether this method can succeed or not, Qin Shaofu doesn't know at all, but there is no doubt that it will inevitably cost a lot. The dry bones of this place, and so many corpses, are the evidence.

Brooke fanatically sacrificed an unknown number of innocent children for the resurrection of her daughter.

With one hand brushing over his daughter's face, Brooke seemed to be touching the most expensive treasure in the world, and said, "Her heart is the most suitable for you, and if you find the right lungs, you will live." ”

As he spoke, the other hand smeared the black substance on his daughter's open chest.

After smearing, he looked back at the girl who was tied to the cross and smiled, "Child, the god of light will bless you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a knife and cut off the contracted lung, and then put it impatiently into his daughter's chest.

Seeing the light in the girl's eyes on the cross dissipate, Qin Shaofu knew it was time for him to make a move.

Letting go of his right hand clenched into his fist, he reached into his arms, took out the cloth helmet, and slowly put it on.