Chapter 283: Men's Monsoon

Circling into the room on the left, I carefully looked at every place.

My gut tells me that I probably won't get anything this time around.

It wasn't what I expected.

After a busy night, we didn't get anything.

Just as we were leaving, I spotted a room on the second floor with a puzzle hanging on the wall.

Dong Jing had already packed her magic weapons and was ready to leave before she found me.

The two of us looked at the puzzle, and I sensed something strange about it.

This puzzle may not be called a puzzle.

Because inside the box of the puzzle, there is only one piece of the puzzle.

"This piece of the puzzle looks too weird, doesn't it?" Dong Jing looked at the puzzle piece next to me, and I felt her shiver a little.

Since the house was uninhabited, I reached out and took the frame of the puzzle off.

We don't know what that piece of the puzzle represents, but I have to take the puzzle with me.

I think that since there are no clues left for us in this house, then this piece of puzzle should be one of the clues.

We left the house after getting the things, and I went out of my way to re-look the shape of the house before leaving.

The feng shui of this house doesn't seem to be a problem, but I was on the side, and a strange sign happened.

"What is that?" I stretched out my finger and pointed.

When Dong Jing looked up, he found that the thing was gone, and I still wondered if I was wrong, but I still remembered the icon in my head.

After leaving the house, we kept walking, intending to get back to Lin Mu's car.

But when I got here, I found that the forest was gone.

I was anxious to call him.

On the outskirts of the southern city, there are basically no one living in it, except for the couple.

Where can Lin Mu go?

I felt an inexplicable panic in my heart, could it be the woman from before who came to him?

Although we have destroyed the paper man before, we have not yet dissipated the filthy aura of that woman.

So it's impossible to say that the woman will find the forest again in minutes.

Thinking of the woman, I suddenly felt that I hadn't asked Zhao Dongfang what had happened before, it was indeed a mistake, it was indeed a mistake.

"There are footprints on the ground, and there is only one tree here. We'll follow the footsteps and we'll find him, so hurry up before dawn. Don't let any filthy anger target him. ”

Huineng pointed to the stagnant water on the ground, and some footprints were headed to the alleyway.

The footprints eventually disappeared into a unit in front of the alleyway, which had long since been empty and uninhabited.

I could already hear it as I walked past from a distance, and there was a faint conversation over there.

But when I went to the door and knocked softly, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Lin Mu, are you in there?" I asked tentatively.

There was no one inside, but after four or five seconds, the door suddenly snapped open.

The forest was covered in blood, and there were a lot of blood stains on his face.

When he looked at me, his eyes were panicked and his hands were trembling.

I looked at it like this, and he was stunned.

What's going on?

"What are you doing?" I was a little shaky as I spoke, and my mind was already thinking of all sorts of explanations.

Could it be murder?

But there is no one living here.

But I looked at him with a clear eye, and the blood should not be his.

"There's someone in there who needs rescue, hurry up and come in and help."

I don't know how long I looked at each other, but Lin Mu first came to his senses and pulled me in.

The sight in front of me scared me.

A man about my age, tied to the back of a wooden chair.

He was stuck with four or five tiny tubes that appeared to be filters that would eventually flow blood into a bottle.

It might not be a bottle, but more like a barrel.

My mind suddenly thought of before, although the person in front of me didn't look as miserable as Dong Jing, but wasn't it obvious that he was taking his blood?

I turned my head to look at Dong Jing beside me, her pupils were also shrunk, as if she thought of the bad experience of the past.

The man in front of him saw someone coming to his rescue, and he tilted his head and fainted.

Dong Jing and I hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Dong Jing is an ancient feng shui master, and he also knows a little about medicine.

It wasn't too difficult for the man who helped him do some wound treatment.

It's just that this man can't stay here anymore, we have to take him away.

Because I knew very well that he must have been captured here for the purpose of worship.

The headwind chief can't catch me, and he doesn't have the ability to catch me, so he can only find other people with the right blood type, and with ten or twenty people, or even hundreds of people, he will definitely be able to stand up to me as a sacrifice to the main blood.

Lin Mu was in charge of carrying the man on his back, and Hui Neng and I opened the way in front, followed by Dong Jing.

A few of us just put the man in the car, and Lin Mu didn't dare to go anywhere, so he had to drive the car back to my house first.

The man had a fever all the way, and the man slept in a daze.

We didn't dare to take him to the hospital for fear of causing trouble.

After calling a doctor from the clinic to help him, he retreated the wound, applied medicine, and took anti-inflammatory injections, and he slowly subsided his fever.

After noon, I came back from the agency and he was already awake.

Although when I first entered the door, he looked a little glazed in his eyes, and he probably didn't look well.

But when he saw me, his eyes changed, like he saw a savior.

"You're sacrificing the blood of the Lord, aren't you?" When he asked, his voice was a little hoarse.

I nodded, not knowing what he was going to say.

According to my reasoning, if I was worshipping the blood of the Lord, he would have hated me so much.

Because it takes hundreds of people to exchange a little sacrifice for the blood of the Lord.

If he were one of the victims, he wouldn't have been particularly kind to me, even if we saved him.

"I heard that you found a child who was caught by the Captain of the Windwind for blood. Do you know which seven of the seven sacrificers he wanted? The man spoke suddenly, and he asked me a little confused.

I only know that the blood that the headwind path needs is the negative constitution that needs to be born in the yin.

I don't know much about other things, at least I haven't found out until now, and even the village elders of the Black Miao tribe don't know.

Is there anything else I don't know about this matter?