Lingyi raised her eyebrows.

This hotel is actually quite strange. There are many cars parked outside, including some particularly expensive ones - although I didn't recognize them, I recognized them after looking them up online.

The hotel is now fully booked.

Judging from what she saw during the day, this small village shouldn't have so many guests.

This is not an ordinary inn. It is the largest building in the entire village, and even its appearance is out of place in this village.

It is well decorated and built on a large scale, and to fill such a hotel it undoubtedly requires more guests.

"never mind."

Lingyi snapped her fingers, and the front desk clerk's expression suddenly became dull. She completed the hypnosis in an instant.

Then Lingyi walked underground.

She sent out a probe and found that the hotel was indeed fully booked.

There were many people gathered in the hotel, evenly distributed in every room.

But in addition to these, there are also many life reactions underground in this hotel.

The basement of the hotel was built like a prison, with a long corridor running straight through to the end, and a total of forty identical iron doors on both sides of the corridor.

There is an observation window on the iron door. Through the observation window, you can see that each room is extremely simple, and there is basically a woman locked up in each room.

There are three floors in the basement, and each floor is exactly the same.

Almost all of them were young women, with a few handsome men mixed in.

Most of them looked bad. They were either filled with despair or numbness, and had various bruises and scars on their bodies.

A little inquiry will reveal that they were all forced to be detained here.

Some people passed by here and were knocked unconscious, while others were abducted and trafficked here.

As for the purpose of locking them up here - to provide special services to the bigwigs above.

If they try to resist, or refuse to cooperate or behave badly, they may even be killed and their organs removed.

Lingyi promised to rescue them after dawn and comforted them.

Then he went up with a knife to find those distinguished guests.

He visited each of them one by one, and then based on the black mist on their bodies, he would chop off their heads and collect their souls.

Then came the third stop - an ordinary two-story country villa.

On the surface, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, and it is no different from the houses of the surrounding villagers.

But underground in this building, there are also many signs of life.

Lingyi hacked his way in and found the same prison.

However, the conditions are worse and there are very few rooms, only about half a floor of the hotel.

And most of the rooms are empty, with only traces of people living there.

The rooms with people were almost all filled with men, most of whom were lying on the bed with pale faces and wrapped in bandages.

But the basement here also has two floors. The second floor is filled with the smell of disinfectant, and there is an operating room and a large number of freezers for storing human tissues.

The people in the hotel were sent here to have their organs removed.

Lingyi cast healing magic on the survivors with an expressionless face and granted them the grace of judgment.

Then all the free men in the building were killed.

Oh, no, it's pests, not people.

The fourth stop - also underground.

There is nothing bloody or cruel here, and there are not even many people here.

There are no victims and no pests.

There are just a lot of special symbols and flags here. These symbols are the ones Lingyi saw in the basement of the church at the first stop.

These symbols can be found in the basements of the hotel and the villa.

"This place is still carrying on a cult."

Ling Yi sighed.

She turned and left, then walked towards the woods next to the small village.

She felt that there was a life form with huge energy over there, and there were also some people gathered there.

If nothing unexpected happens, that is where Qianjie is.

Her intuition told her that there was nothing left to see in the village.

She can go find Qianjie and clean up the trash.

After passing through a dense forest, the view suddenly opens up.

What appeared before Lingyi's eyes was a circular sacrificial site hidden in the woods.

Torches were placed around the sacrificial site, and the dim light barely illuminated the surrounding environment.

In the center of the sacrificial site, a man wearing a wooden mask was tied to a stone pillar. There were many wounds of varying sizes on his body, and blood was constantly flowing from these wounds.

In addition to this man, there are four stone pillars on the sacrificial site, neatly arranged around the man.

There were no people tied to these stone pillars, but many people who had died tragically were nestled under them.

They were tied together and drained of blood.

Their blood, mixed with Qianjie's blood, flowed into the huge stone platform under their feet.

The floor of the entire sacrificial site is made of stone bricks, which form strange and complex patterns.

Now every inch of these patterns is filled with bright red.

204. Here it comes, the long-awaited killing

A circular sacrificial site hidden in the dark forest, a blasphemous place filled with distortion, blood, bizarreness and anti-humanity.

Around the sacrificial site stood misshapen torches, their bone handles entwined with rotting flesh and tissue.

These unholy lights barely illuminated the scene, but cast a sickening shadow over everything, making every outline appear twisted and sinister.

The entire sacrificial site is far more than just that. The people who set up this sacrificial site obviously spent a lot of effort on it.

Apart from Qianjie who was extremely conspicuous in the center of the sacrificial site, he was the most normal thing in the sacrificial site. Apart from the many wounds on his body, there was nothing else worth noting.

And around him——

First, there are four secondary stone pillars surrounding the center.

They were deliberately watered and smeared with blood over and over again. The dried blood had dyed the pillars black and red, and there were various twisted lines on them formed by the blood drying naturally, faintly reflecting the faint firelight around them.

At the base of each pillar were stacked several corpses, their skin partially peeled off, revealing ritually cut muscle tissue beneath.

They were carefully arranged into a lotus shape, then tied and fixed with ropes, their heads facing the center, their eyeballs gouged out, and their empty eye sockets stuffed with dark red unknown herbs.

The blood was completely squeezed out of their bodies and flowed into the stone brick base beneath their feet, mixing with the blood of the man in the center, filling the twisted patterns on the ground, forming a flowing scarlet painting.

Thirteen strange statues made of a mixture of human and animal bones stood at the edge of the sacrificial site.

Each small statue is only about 50 centimeters in size, and is hung with dried internal organs and the corpses of small animals.

In the hot weather, they were already full of maggots and flies, and emitted a strong stench.

Behind these small statues, there is a web woven from human intestines and ligaments, dotted with eyeballs with peeled eyelids, each staring blankly around.

There were six small sacrificial platforms placed around the site, piled with all kinds of disgusting items.

A glass bottle filled with an unknown liquid, which contained deformed fetuses and severed human organs.

Twisted instruments made of bone and sinew, parchment scrolls smeared with blood and excrement.

There were witchcraft spices that gave off a rancid smell, and rows of glass tubes filled with liquids of different colors. The liquids showed an unnatural fluorescence in the firelight, and there seemed to be tiny creatures wriggling in the tubes.

The ground of the sacrificial site is also littered with tools used by the cultists.

Bloodstained scalpels, hacksaws, bone pliers, and a variety of gruesome torture instruments, some of which were clearly designed to prolong pain rather than cause death.

and various small objects made of human or animal bones.

In this venue, many villagers are kneeling around devoutly and fanatically.

Lingyi also heard conversations as he approached.

"This blood is about to coagulate again. Should we add some more anticoagulant?"

Lingyi could feel that although this sacrificial site was arranged with great care and gave people an extremely bizarre and twisted feeling, in fact there was no abnormal power gathered here.

The sacrifices of these pests, no matter what prayers or sacrifices are offered, are meaningless.

If I have to say, the Honkai energy here is indeed more concentrated, and these people also have more Honkai energy in their bodies than ordinary people.

Therefore, even if it is just to make the blood in the venue look bright red enough and continue to flow, these people must find various ways to maintain it.

"No, we've already added a lot of anticoagulants. If we add more, the gods will blame us for not being pious enough. Besides, the anticoagulant's effect is almost reaching its limit. We must offer a new sacrifice."

"But there are fewer outsiders coming to the village recently, and the boys haven't caught enough people outside..."

"Then bring those women over. We can slow down the money-making process, but we can't afford to fail in worshipping the gods!"

"I, I understand. But big brother, when you're dealing with the new sacrifices, can I...can I eat a little more? There have been times when I haven't had enough to eat..."

"You... can't. The number of sacrifices this time is not large to begin with. There is not enough meat to share. What will happen to the others if you take more?"

"I don't care if they die. Anyone who dares to object can say that the God has chosen their wives and daughters as sacrifices. That way they can have more fun and eat more meat. We've done that before anyway. By the way, I think Mike's daughter..."

The man was punched in the face and his words were rudely interrupted.

"...Idiot! It's okay to do this occasionally. Doing it frequently will only force them to rebel. Are you crazy?"

"I, I, I'm sorry, brother, I was confused... I just wanted to eat meat too much..."

chap——

A faint sound of stepping on grass was heard behind the two of them.

"Who?!"

The man turned his head warily, but only saw a flash of a knife.

Then his feet felt empty and the man fell uncontrollably.

“Ah….Ahhhhhhh!”

His legs were severed at the knees.

The shrill, painful screams immediately alarmed everyone present.

At this point, Lingyi no longer disguised herself - people saw two figures standing in front of the fallen man.

A purple-haired girl with a calm face, and a blonde girl with a cold face holding a bloody black and red long sword in her hand.

“W-Who are you?!”

“…Come and die!”

Ling Yi casually cut off the man's hands with two cuts of his legs.

Then the knife light continued to cut the man next to him who had just been discussing eating meat into a human stick.

Then Lingyi's figure turned into a black shadow and pounced on the remaining people.

Screams of terror, pain, and agony began to echo throughout the sacrificial grounds.

“Ahh…Help!”

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't want to die..."

"monster!"

"Why! Why are you killing us!?"

"Wife, hurry up! I'll stop her—Ughhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"My hand...my hand!"

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