Chapter Ninety-Two: The Old Ghost in Black
"Hmm, something really happened to Lian Qingcheng!"
The black-clothed superintendent Wei Old Ghost who arrived first, he was responsible for contacting Lian Qingcheng, and he was the closest. Standing on top of a hill and looking at the calm city from afar, it seems that nothing has changed much. But the old ghost cautiously observed for a while, but he was shocked.
The sun is bright, Lianqing City is like a huge tomb, there is no figure, and the silence makes people feel terrible. He had a feeling that his vision was blocked by a layer of fog, and he couldn't see the appearance of Lian Qingcheng clearly.
"Could it be that it is cut off by the formation? If this is really the case, something terrible must have happened......
The black-clad Inspector was also a veteran, experienced, and clearly noticed the anomaly, and at the same time, he had a case in charge of in his mind.
A rich family was slaughtered, but it was not found for three or four days, the door was closed, and there was nothing unusual to see outside, and in the end, it was relatives and friends who had no intention of breaking in, so that the tragedy was revealed to the world. The murderer used a simple formation to block the house and seal it up, so that the outside world could not see the internal situation at all.
The current situation in Lianqingcheng is very similar to the situation of that incident, is there really something wrong?!
The black-clothed Inspector Wei Old Ghost gritted his teeth and clenched the long knife, he knew in his heart that as long as he found out the situation inside, it would definitely be a great achievement. And the Inspector ordered that no matter what, find out what had happened, and it would be a great crime to escape.
"Death is death!
Slowing down, he landed lightly and approached Lianqingcheng, his mood became more and more depressed, like a mountain suppressed, so heavy that he could barely breathe.
Dead silence, like a cemetery, stepping on it, a sense of non-existent threat, surging in the depths of his heart, cold behind him, in the dark, there are a pair of cold eyes are looking at him, like a man's back, feeling extremely depressed.
After walking forward for a few hundred meters, his clothes were wet with cold sweat, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a cold wind blew, and the old ghost of the black-clothed inspector Wei couldn't help but shiver.
"It's so cold here, is the air cold?"
The further he walked in, the more the black-clothed inspector Wei Lao Ghost realized that what he expected was indeed right, something really happened.
In the cold air, the smell of blood began to flow, becoming stronger and stronger, and it felt like the blood of hundreds or thousands of deaths, gathered together, it was possible to exude such a strong smell. His vigilance instantly rose to its peak, and his pace accelerated towards the city.
'Sting!'
A cold light suddenly slashed towards him, and the cold blade stabbed from behind, and the old ghost was already vigilant, and reacted very quickly, flashing to the right, and at the same time, his feet turned, his body turned outward in a semicircle, and the long knife in his hand drew an arc, slashing at an empty space.
'Poof!'
Blood splattered, screamed, and suddenly a figure fell in a place that had been empty before.
The old ghost looked at it, this person was dressed in black, and his body exuded a cold evil aura, which was even thicker than his body, and he didn't know how many lives he had killed to be able to gather such a terrible evil aura.
"Judging from the clothes, it should belong to the same organization or sect, and it actually closed Lianqing City with a large array, and the smell of blood is extremely strong, and what happened inside is probably not trivial. The old ghost's heart trembled slightly, and he was more careful, the black hand was probably hidden around, and he had to be vigilant.
"You have to go into the city to take a look, what is going on in Lianqing City? There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city......" The old ghost was a little afraid to imagine it, but his steps became extremely firm, even if it was not for promotion and wealth, he had the responsibility to pass on the real situation.
In the process of walking towards the city gate, he was attacked several times in a row, and there were several more wounds on his body, if it weren't for the extremely strong armor of the black-clothed guard, I'm afraid he would have fallen, especially the knife under the ribs, if it wasn't for his quick dodge, he would have been disemboweled.
Enduring the pain, the old ghost passed through a distance of thousands of meters, and a film seemed to appear in front of it, and when he touched it with his hand, it had quite elasticity.
"It should be here, through this film, you can enter Lianqing City. ”
Raised his hand and came out, cut a hole, and his body flashed in.
A sickening, strong smell of blood came to the face, almost engulfing the whole person. Looking up at the sky, the old ghost was shocked, and he lost his voice and became frightened.
"Oh my God, is this a bloody hell?"
The sky was stained red with the color of blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the whole city seemed to be a graveyard of bones. Patches of black smoke swirled and surged, some turned into a ten-foot black python, its head bent in search of something, and some turned into a roaring giant beast, its hideous appearance rampant, swooping down, and soon there was a terrible scream below.
The old ghost opened his eyes wide and saw clearly that the black smoke gushing up was actually formed by a strange-looking beetle, with a long beak that penetrated the skin and sucked blood. It only takes a few breaths for a swarm of these terrifying black beetles to suck a person into a dry corpse. Not only that, the shriveled flesh and blood will not be wasted, the black beetle lays eggs directly in the dried corpse, and he saw with his own eyes that the dense black beetle larvae crawled out, leaving a white bone.
'Buzz!'
The blood-sucking beetle vibrated its wings and floated up like black smoke, bursting open under the staring gaze of the old ghost, turning into a cloud of blood mist and merging into the river of blood that spanned the sky.
"This is simply a human tragedy, and Lianqing City has become a hell of death. The old ghost, with his mouth full of horror and a trance, muttered to himself.
I can't believe that the beautiful Lianqing City has turned into such a tragic and terrible situation, death is like a black cloud pressing down on the village, taking away fresh lives one by one.
Suddenly, a scream in the distance made the old ghost shiver, and his face couldn't help but change: "Lianqing City has a population of hundreds of thousands, and only some of them should have died, and there are many more people alive." ”
Undoubtedly, the screams hidden in the city from time to time reminded the old ghost that there are still many survivors in the city, hurry up, contact Shangfeng, send the strong to come, strangle the evil, and maybe save most of the living people in Lianqing City.
"Yes, I must spread the news and spread the bloody hell scene in Lianqing City. The old ghost suppressed the horror in his heart, and turned to leave.
But his face couldn't help but change, and at some point, dozens of black-clothed people who were dressed in the same clothes as the previous killer blocked the way to leave, and the first one said coldly: "Dare to break into the Blood Desire Sect's Blood Sacrifice Altar, you will also dedicate your body and blood." ”