When the prison door was opened, a sweet smell of blood hit the face. The whole prison seemed to have been washed by the blood from the gate. Organs, blood, and broken limbs could be seen everywhere. There was even a little bit of blood dripping from the ceiling.
Looking up, even Ye Hui couldn't help but frown when he saw a scene. He saw corpses with hideous faces and twisted bodies hanging in mid-air. The owners of the organs and blood should be this group of people. people.
"vomit!"
When several junior inspectors saw such a cruel situation, they turned around and leaned against the wall and retched. It was not because of their poor psychological quality, but because there seemed to be some kind of aura here that was affecting the creatures who entered the prison.
Darkness rose on Ye Hui's body, resisting this unknown aura. He raised his eyes and glanced at the corpses of Lin Li above. Judging from the clothes, most of these corpses were prison guards, and only a few criminals.
"This is the work of the Blood-robed Archbishop Dahle."
Tyr looked at the scene of purgatory in front of him, clenched his fists and said decisively.
Ye Hui shifted his gaze and finally locked his gaze on a familiar face. That face turned out to be Hade.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Weir tugged on the corner of Ye Hui's clothes, and she noticed a slight fluctuation in Ye Hui's mood.
"nothing."
Ye Hui showed a gloomy look on his face and lit a cigarette. Revenge was never a beautiful thing, and he would never let Weir fall into it.
"Dean, we found this underground."
A palm-sized doll was held in Ye Hui's hand. This doll was exactly the same as Milan in terms of appearance and clothing.
…
Name: Blood Doll Milan (has lost its extraordinary characteristics)
Origin: Blood Burial Continent
Category: biological puppet
Prerequisite: Blood Sacrifice
Effect of use: Awakening the blood doll Milan (now losing its extraordinary characteristics, this function has been invalidated)
…
Ye Hui was slightly surprised by the data that came into view. He seemed to understand the old king's instructions before his death.
The Great Prince Milan is not a living thing at all, so the [Elven Eye] that detects biological data fails.
The old king is a passionate king, and Milan is most likely a product created by the old king to fill the vacancy in his heart.
Until the birth of the second prince Gran, the old king gradually shared his family affection with the second prince, which caused the eldest prince to think that he had been abandoned. Under Daler's coaxing, he embarked on the road of no return.
Putting the meaningless speculations behind his mind, Ye Hui was more concerned about what Dalle took away than the past of the eldest prince Milan.
Arriving at Milan's cell, a pool of black viscous liquid first caught Ye Hui's attention.
Leaning over to look, Ye Hui could feel the black viscous liquid exuding strong life energy.
"Vell, do you feel this?"
Ye Hui put the unknown liquid into a test tube and tried to ask Weier if he could sense it. If so, it was a product of the Blood God Cult.
"I can feel it, but I don't know what it is."
After hearing this, Ye Hui gave up the idea of letting Weir touch and identify it, and immediately turned on the identification function of the paradise.
…
name:? ?
Origin:? ?
category:? ?
quality:? ?
Effect:? ?
Introduction:? ? ? .
…
Scanning the data in front of him, Ye Hui's mind was filled with questions. Obviously, the existence of this thing was far beyond his level.
He carefully put away the remaining black liquid. This thing was probably what Daler took away.
As long as it is confirmed to be a product of the Blood God Cult, you can try to find the corresponding information in the Procuratorate's database.
"Vail, can you feel anything else?"
After collecting the black liquid, Ye Hui asked. After a while, Ye Hui, who had not waited for a reply, looked around and found Weir standing in the corner, staring closely at the Milan doll in his hand with a pair of blood-stained eyes. He looked like he was in a trance.
"ah?"
Sensing Ye Hui's arrival, Weir subconsciously hid the doll behind her, like a troublemaking child trying to hide itself.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Hui asked. From what he knew about Weier, there was no way that Weier would go to mourn for Milan, and the sadness in her eyes was very deep.
"No... nothing."
Weier shook his head, his tone hesitant,
"Ready to go back."
Ye Hui opened his mouth and turned around. Weier's behavior was very unusual, but he didn't want to go into details. After all, Weier was not his property.
…
Returning to the prosecutor's office, Ye Hui handed Peggy a portion of the black liquid in his hand, trying to get him to find some result, while he headed to the dungeon. He did not forget that he also had an 'advisor' from the Blood God Sect.
Inside the dungeon, it is not as damp or dirty as other prisons. After all, the 'advisors' here have requirements.
Ye Hui walked all the way down, came to a cell with a curtain, and pressed the doorbell.
"jingle."
"If you want to deliver food, just leave it outside the door."
A crisp sound rang together with the bell. This was Diman's cell, and she had reached an agreement with Ye Hui.
Ye Hui protected Di Man, who had defected from the Blood God Religion, and Di Man also wanted to disclose all the information he knew. Last time, the situation was urgent, and he left directly before asking for information about the Blood God Religion.
"it's me."
Ye Hui spoke. There was silence for a moment, and then there was a burst of noisy footsteps. After a while, the curtain was opened, and Diman knelt down in front of Ye Hui obediently, with a smile on his face.
"?"
Ye Hui looked at Diman in confusion, why did this girl suddenly become so well-behaved today? Did he get into some trouble
"Don't look at me like that, I'm scared."
Diman spoke timidly. She saw the news of Xueying's death in the daily newspaper a few days ago. As Xueying's apprentice, Diman didn't believe it at first, but when she saw the body in the photo, She believed it.
Although Xueying is her master, he is her deepest nightmare. She still remembers how he used the method of raising gu to cultivate his 'disciple'.
"Help me see, what is this?"
Ye Hui walked into the cell, handed a test tube filled with black liquid to Diman, and then scanned the cell.
At this time, the cell still looked like a prison cell. Books and personal clothing were scattered everywhere. Except for the big bed in the center, no one was clean.
"Where did you get this?"
Diman frowned, with a solemn look on his face.
"You don't have to know that."
Ye Hui looked at Diman's expression. It seemed that Diman knew the origin of this thing.
"I only know that this is a kind of blood that can improve the ability of the blood god. This kind of blood is usually exchanged in milliliters, but you can actually get so much of it."
Diman handed the black blood in his hand back to Ye Hui, because her blood lines had been sucked up by Weier, so even if it was given to her, it would not be of use.
Ye Hui was very satisfied with the affirmative answer. Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.
"Where's Amy?"
Ye Hui looked around. He clearly remembered that Amy entered the cell with Diman, but why she suddenly disappeared.
"Amy?"
Diman's tone was a little low, and his eyes glanced at a doll on the bed, that was Amy.
"Maybe it's the shock of learning the truth, or maybe the time limit for blood sacrifice has come."
Hearing this, Ye Hui was not interested in further investigation and left slowly. He still had many things to do next.
Happy New Year to all readers
(End of chapter)