The cold wind swept the scattered sand on the ground and flew around, as if to cope with this terrible atmosphere, and the already dim moonlight was shrouded by wisps of dark clouds, and the vision became darker again. The darkening night seemed to overwhelm the space, and a cyan glow flickered in the distance, gradually approaching the central square.

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

The chilling ringing of bells approached, accompanied by the sound of tap-and-tap footsteps, noisy, disheveled, and irregular, like a large group of people shuffling forward. At some point, the white silk paper floating in the sky fluttered and fell all over the ground, as if a white carpet had been laid, waiting for someone to arrive.

The bell rang gradually, and with the slight creaking sound of the wheel, the rumored night walk of the hundred ghosts finally fell into Wen Su's eyes, but the picture in front of him made people can't help but tighten their scalps, and their hearts are cold.

A soul car with white cloth and white sails passed by the central square, with four fist-sized copper bells hanging on the car cover, and the soul car slowly moved eastward, and the sound of grumbling bells was endless. The cold wind swept by, blowing the white cloth hanging from the car, and some figures were faintly visible inside, although the posture was strange, but the undulating curves could still be recognized as a woman. Her eyes and mouth were covered by a black cloth, and she was deaf and hung in the car with her head pulled, as if she had lost consciousness.

Behind the soul car, more than 100 people followed on foot, they were barefoot, all dressed in black robes, with black veils, except for a pair of empty eyes, the whole person was tightly wrapped, looking like puppets.

A group of people quickly walked through the square, Wen Su easily ripped away the almost tattered curtain on the door panel, hastily wrapped the two, and pulled Xun Yi to quietly follow the end of the large army.

There were constantly people joining the team, and the people who couldn't see it during the day seemed to run out at this time, and Wen Su, who was worried that it would be exposed, didn't dare to look up, so he could only stare at the increasingly rugged road under his feet, and barely recognized the direction in which the soul car was traveling, which was the abandoned city area that Qu Qingyou and the others had explored.

As the team walked, they didn't know where they had turned, but they saw that the roads were messy, the space was a little narrow, the light mist was filled with the body, and even the air faintly emitted the smell of corpses, and occasionally there was a strange dry and cold wind, which made people's hearts tremble.

After walking through the sheep intestine path, suddenly the field of vision widened a lot, and the crowd that was originally crowded next to each other loosened a little. Wen Su continued to lower his head and did not dare to startle the snake, only to see that the road under his feet had changed from rugged to flat, although there were cracks on the floor, he could still see that the ground was paved with marble.

So where the hell did they go?

As the team vaguely walked to a certain hall, the bell of the soul car suddenly stopped, and even the people in front of them stopped one by one, and Wen Su and the others immediately stood still obediently, waiting for the people next to them to react so that they could follow the cat.

Xun Yi on the side didn't dare to touch others, so he had to lean close to Wen Su's side, he seemed to have noticed something different, so he raised his head slightly boldly, but as if he saw something amazing, he immediately reached out from under the rags wrapped around his body and pinched Wen Su's palm.

Wen Su received his signal, and raised his face slightly in curiosity, his gaze gradually moved upward, and he clearly saw the situation in the main hall behind the black and oppressive human head.

The first thing that caught my eye was that on the plaque of the main hall, the three big characters of "Bloody Clothes Sect" were spelled out with bones, and the bones still had clearly visible blood, as if they had just been taken out of the human body.

Under the plaque, the soul car is parked on a three-story small step, not far from the soul car, there is a heated black vat, the edge of the cylinder has a dark red trace, mottled on it, as the temperature rises, the green unknown liquid surging in the vat, is gurgling bubbles, if there is a woman in a black cloak standing next to it, the picture looks like a black witch making some evil potion.

"What's going on with the Bloody Cloth Cult? Have you heard of it? ”

Wen Su was almost next to Xun Yi's body, but his voice was still low, for fear of being heard by the people next to him.

Xun Yi shook his head slightly and replied: "Not at all, even Ma Yan never said it." ”

If you had known in advance, there would have been rumors of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Wen Su raised his eyes and took a glimpse of the surrounding scenery, which seemed to be an abandoned hall, with delicate patterns carved on the broken walls, and the glory of the past could be vaguely seen. But now, the basilica has lost its original name and has been reduced to a gathering place for a certain order.

Judging from this appearance, it seems that they have run to the main altar of the Bloody Sect.

Wen Su was still carefully looking at the environment, and the people around him suddenly became crowded, and the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing sounded, and the group of people who were still standing all knelt down in unison.

And as the crowd in front of him lowered his body, Wen Su also clearly saw the picture in front of him, an old man with a rickety body walked out of the side with a cane inlaid with black beads, he was also wearing a black cloak, and his figure looked very thin, but he had a terrifying mask on his face, which made him like an evil ghost, and slowly stepped on the throne.

The two of them knelt in the crowd with good spirits, and cautiously looked up to observe the state in front of them, the old man stood by the vat, stretched out his withered arms and slowly stroked and waved, like some kind of dance movement. While waving his hands, he was chanting something in a low voice, even though the hall was crowded, his low and hoarse voice still clearly reached Wen Su's ears.

Although the voice can be heard clearly, the language is completely incomprehensible, woo-woo-wah, it feels like he is chanting some incantation, this feeling of confusion makes Wen Su experience the hearing when he took the fourth and sixth level English exams in his previous life, and he didn't know what to do, and he looked confused.

Wen Su touched Xun Yi's arm and asked, "Can you understand?" ”

This question directly got a roll of the eyes of Xun Yi's little angel.

"I'm not Brother Qingrang or Senior Brother Weiyang."

Yes, it means that I don't understand it~

"Nine times out of ten, the people here are from Loulan, so most of what the old man reads is also in Loulan."

Xun Yi looked ahead with heavy eyes, but instead of looking at the old man wearing a terrifying mask, he was looking at the vat with green thick liquid.

"Is there something wrong with the liquid in that tank?"

Xun Yi rarely had such a serious time to stare at people urgently, which made Wen Su ask with some concern, and then Xun Yi half-lowered his eyes and gave her a critical answer.

"I smell the bone-eating grass."

Bone Eater...... Corpse water?!

Wen Su's head suddenly became a little dazed, and at this time, several bells rang on the soul car next to the vat. Looking up, several people in black cloaks got into the car and lifted the people in the car out, the woman in the car seemed to have woken up and was struggling, but her strength was too small, and she was simply shaking the tree against those people.

Several men in black cloaks seemed impatient, and one of them raised his hand to knock the woman unconscious, and then inadmissibly lifted the person up, right above the vat.

This posture, no matter how you look at it, looks like she is going to cook this woman alive!

The old man next to the vat suddenly roared, and the majestic posture of the mountains and rivers directly startled Wen Su, and at this time everyone in the hall shouted, while constantly kneeling and worshipping, while chanting words repeating the same syllable.

Wen Su had to bend down, a sense of powerlessness that could not help hit his heart, and when he raised his body again, he saw that the old man in the hall had already raised the staff in his hand and swiped through the air, and the rope hanging the woman broke instantly, and the woman fell into the vat, raising a burst of green smoke.

Along with the increasingly high-pitched voices of the crowd in the main hall, the woman in the jar also heard a heart-rending scream. The voice was terrible, and Wen Su's heart was beating suddenly.