After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Brother Chang, what's going on?"

After returning to the camp, Wei Wu quickly decided to withdraw the camp and then went into Chang Wen's tent.

The corpses have stopped rising from the graveyard, so there's no need to guard it anymore.

There were a lot of people around and Chang Wen seemed to be hesitant to speak, obviously not finishing what he wanted to say.

Chang Wen hurriedly closed the tent door, his face turning pale, and said, "Now we can only pray that thing doesn't target us, otherwise..." At the end of his words, he shuddered.

"What exactly is that thing?" Wei Wu's face changed and he asked hurriedly.

"You should have heard about the spirit worship incident in Sifang Town ten years ago." Chang Wen said.

Wei Wu opened his eyes slightly and gasped in shock.

"Spiritual sacrifice incident?"

Wei Yuanji's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Isn't that an incident that's already in the Feiyu Guard's files?"

Chang Wen looked at Wei Yuanji and nodded. "Yes, File No. 117, The Escaped Sacrificial Spirit, File Level: Class A."

Since its establishment, Feiyuwei has been constantly collecting and compiling information on demons, bandits, and extraordinary knights, compiling them into files, and dividing them into four levels: A, B, C, and D, for Feiyuwei to identify and solve cases while traveling in the world.

Only when the subject in the file is arrested or eliminated and the case is clearly solved, will the file be sealed and the file number will be overwritten by a new subject or event. Otherwise, it will be passed down from generation to generation in Feiyuwei until the day it is activated.

Class D generally consists of bandits who have committed crimes, and Class C generally consists of extraordinary knights who have committed heinous crimes.

Those above level B are more powerful. If you really encounter them, it will take at least two or three great detectives to lead the team to defeat them.

Class A is even more powerful. Even if the entire Feiyu Guard is dispatched, it may not be able to deal with it. It is often necessary to unite with holy places such as Jinguang Temple and Lingyun Temple, learn from the strengths of each, and work together to suppress it.

Among the Class A files, there are some that have been covered in dust for a long time.

For example, the previous case of the 鸤绛 is File No. 107 of File A.

This sacrificial offering is file number 117 of Type A.

Wei Wu had never seen what was written in the file, but the word "甲" alone was enough to scare him.

Moreover, in the incident of sacrificial spirit in Sifang Town ten years ago, thirteen strong men from the five directions, namely Feiyuwei, Jinguang Temple, Luohan Hall, Lingyun Temple and Taixuan Palace, were dispatched. Unfortunately, they failed to capture the sacrificial spirit in the end and it was injured and escaped.

After that, there was no trace of the sacrificial spirit.

The files were sealed for ten years.

Feiyuwei once speculated that the sacrificial spirit might have been severely injured and could no longer maintain its spiritual body, and thus collapsed on its own.

I never expected it to appear here.

What’s even more terrible is that there is no such thing as the Five Powerful Men here, there is not even a divine detective.

Chang Wen is just a centurion, and has only been practicing internal strength for more than 20 years. Dou Laoliu is still a step behind him.

In a word: Either your life or your family's life.

If they were targeted, it would not be unimaginable that everyone would die overnight.

It's only midnight now, and the night ahead will be even longer.

"Am I seeing things?" Wei Wu hoped for a lucky break.

"Both the method of soul sacrifice and the blood pattern on the ground are exactly the same as those recorded in the files. There should be no mistake." Chang Wen shook his head.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go now and break camp." Wei Yuanji couldn't bear it anymore. Thinking of the scene of holding his own head for sacrifice, his calves couldn't help but tremble.

"If we really get targeted, there's no point in running away. It would be even more disastrous if things get messy. We didn't touch its sacrifice, so it shouldn't be angered. I hope it's just passing by and not targeting us." Chang Wen shook his head.

"What will happen if the sacrifice is moved?" Wei Wu asked knowingly.

Chang Wen looked at him and said word by word: "Whoever touches me will die first!"

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva, Infinite Heavenly Venerable, the Three Pure Ones, all the gods and Buddhas bless you."

Wei Yuanji swallowed his saliva and hurriedly prayed to the heavens. After saying that, he saw the statue of the Great Green Ox Immortal in the middle of the tent and hurried over to it, saying, "And Great Green Ox Immortal, please bless me too~"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chang Wen's eyes lit up and Wei Wu's face froze.

……

"Master, these corpses died tragically." Inside the brick kiln, Qin He was busy hammering a hammer on his head, and the big turtle stretched its neck and came over curiously.

“It’s a bit miserable.”

Qin He nodded, cut off his own head and offered it up with a smile on his face, not even knowing how he died.

The most important thing is that the soul is burned into soul energy and is sucked away, and even reincarnation is impossible.

That thing is such a piece of crap.

It’s all worship.

If you want to earn some merit, you must also give your believers some benefits and hope.

That bastard, on the other hand, just asked for things and gave nothing in return, even digging up the roots of the leeks.

Eat up the whole family at once.

Five people!

If you fulfill a wish tomorrow morning, you will gain at least thirty points of merit.

It was just destroyed by it.

And this corpse, its head has been moved, it will be very troublesome if it resurrects.

In a word, the feud has become bigger.

It’s better not to show up, otherwise I will definitely let you feel the passion of a cremator.

After a lot of hard work, Qin He finally put the five heads back in place. When he was moving the bodies, two of the heads rolled around, and he didn't know if he had put them back in the right place.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Just as we finished our work here, there was a knock on the door of the brick kiln.