(521) Going deep into danger

As for the murder weapon, it was placed next to the corpse in a grand manner-

Some strangely shaped sacrificial knives were scattered on the ground, and the blood of the dead was still stuck to the handles and sharp blades wrapped in strips of white cloth.

Almost everyone in the kingdom of Solan has seen this kind of thing, and it's something that every Voodoo priest wears on their belt.

People originally thought that it was a knife used to slaughter cattle and sheep sacrifices, but they didn't want to underestimate the cruelty and madness of voodoo cultists.

This strangely shaped knife can even be used as a murder weapon, and the suffering soul is sacrificed to those unspeakable evil gods of the other world.

"It's horrific...... O iniquity! What kind of brute can do such a thing! ”

"All clues point to Soskaya's Voodoo cult." The officer finally spoke:

"Sir, we have roughly counted the piles of corpses in the fountain pool alone, and counting the cypress lying in the surrounding flower beds, it is estimated that there are thousands of victims......

"Even the most chaotic slave owners can't do such a thing, this is an atrocity against humanity!" Samantha looked down at the imprint on the corpse:

"Are the dead slaves?"

The officer nodded: "At present, it seems that the victims all have tattoos or marks marked by slave owners on their bodies, just like the ones on our bodies. ”

"The stigma of shame cannot be shaken off until death." Andy said: "

There was no sign of resistance, these people must have been tied together with ropes and then their throats cut one by one. ”

Everyone was looking at the mountains of corpses and marveling, and two volunteer soldiers, holding rifles equipped with bayonets, escorted a tall, thin and long-haired young man over:

"Be honest! On your knees! ”

"Who is this guy?" Andy asked.

A soldier with a rifle on his back:

"Boss, this guy wants to disguise himself as a citizen to get by, and his religious certificate fell out of his trouser pocket, which leaked his feet, and a few of us immediately searched him.

The man was found to have voodoo spell ciphers in the dark pocket of his clothes, as well as a broken hat that had been folded up, and he was supposed to be a cultist of low status. ”

Andy shook the warrior's hand: "Friend, you have done a great job, continue to investigate the survivors in the city, don't let go of a cultist, you have also seen the tragedy in this fountain garden, someone must pay for it." ”

The soldier stood up and knocked on his heel:

"Don't worry, boss, sinners will pay the price, and no one will want to slip out of this city!"

He and his companions walked away with rifles on their backs.

Andy glared at the captured Voodoo cultist with blood-red eyes and asked:

"I even wanted to get away with disguise, I thought you voodoo cultists weren't afraid of death."

Although surrounded by the rebel generals, the long-haired young man still had a proud expression, presumably because the Voodoo Cult was in full swing and was used to being powerful and good.

"Humph! You know what!

Our dark sect is thoughtful, and in order to keep our organization alive, some compromises are allowed,

We can even pretend to convert to another religion and wait until we escape the danger before reconverting to voodoo.

It's not a fear of death, it's called flexibility, you know?

You stupid heretic! Slave cubs! ”

"Bastard thing! Dare to make a big statement! Samantha excitedly grabbed the other party's neck with both hands:

"Son, the one in front of you is the famous commander of the rebel army, Andy Whitefield."

"What...... What...... Really? Hearing this name, the Voodoo cultist suddenly became frightened and involuntarily took a half step back.

In the Kingdom of Solan, the champion of the Blood Arena is a big star, and after breaking the shackles and becoming a free man, Andy leads the rebels to resist, and his fierce fighting style makes the hostile forces fearful.

"Son, now that you know who I am, and I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point, where are all the voodoo priests in this city hiding?"

The long-haired young man was deliberately avoiding Andy's gaze;

"I don't know, after the city was broken, the big guys scattered and fled for their lives, and no one cared about anyone."

Samantha picked up a blood-stained sacrificial knife and pointed the tip against the soft flesh of the other's jaw:

"And now?"

"I don't know!"

The tip of the knife pierced the skin, and the long-haired young man wailed:

"Oops...... Pain, pain, pain! Stop! Lady! Please! Stop! I! I can't do it yet! ”

"Tell me honestly!" Samantha made a cut with the tip of her knife and watched as the blood slowly flowed down her skin:

"The next cut won't be so shallow!"

"I ...... I......

Before the city was broken, the sacrificial ceremony was only halfway through,

The high-ranking priests gathered around the underground circle to continue the ritual, and we low-ranking cultists couldn't help much, so we changed into civilian clothes and fled. ”

"Your ritual...... It's the same thing as the tragedy in the fountain garden, right? Be honest! If you dare to lie, I will kill you alive! Samantha threatened.

After being tempered, the long-haired young man was already frightened, and his fragile psychological defense line was completely broken, and he blurted out:

"Yes...... yes

We have made a major breakthrough in the study of the space-time rift, which can expand the volume of the space-time rift by sacrificing a large number of human souls, so that more and larger otherworldly creatures can come to this world through the rift.

The High Priest Frem went to the slave trader to buy a large number of slaves, and the church hierarchy began to look for a place to test it.

This important test was entrusted to the assembly house of Putra Burnigan, and our congregants from other parts of the city came to support and do some chores to help.

Rebel warriors, I swear! I have nothing to do with this tragedy! ”

"You didn't slaughter slaves?" Samantha asked. “

Didn't welcome... I don't even dare to slaughter fish, let alone live people......

Because of this, I have not been promoted, and I was almost excommunicated, and the believers who participated in the sacrificial ceremony have already received a lot of benefits, and even become priests, I just help with errands. ”

"I'll believe you for a while." Andy spoke, "Son, take us to the priest's hiding place, and spare your life." ”

With a knife on the side of his neck and a bayonet and muzzle on his chest, it was clearly a suggestion that could not be refused.

"You must be the talker!"

Samantha squirted: "Don't talk nonsense, son, you don't have a choice, I'll put some blood on you if you rub it again!" ”

Guided by the Voodoo cultists, a group of more than 30 people entered a museum opposite the central garden, where they found a winding staircase through a secret door, leading to the underground.

The rebel soldiers carried torches or kerosene lamps, and as they went deeper, the terrain gradually became more open.

Andy has a great sense of direction and quickly realizes where he is:

"We are now directly below the Fountain Garden, which is the ground of the massacre."

A volunteer soldier unintentionally kicked a pebble, causing a slight echo in the empty and dark underworld.

"Shh......h Be quiet!

Ambushes and traps," Samantha snapped, holding her gun to the guide in one hand and gripping the hilt of her sword with the other.

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