Chapter 847 Chaos (Additional update for the leader of the alliance, seal my heart as a boss~)
The huge room was soaked in blood and stumps were everywhere, as if some demon had eaten inside.
Even an evil cultivator like Shui Yanluo, who kills people like crazy, feels a little nauseous just looking at it.
Although he kills people, he does not eat them.
But the people in the room had obviously been "gnawed and chewed" by something.
"Did everyone in the temple get eaten by that monster?"
"Mr. Wu was also eaten?"
Xie Liu and Shui Yanluo's hearts sank.
"Look for any clues," Xie Liu said.
Shui Yanluo nodded.
Then the two of them began to rummage through the messy room with broken limbs everywhere.
When Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian saw the flesh and blood on the ground, their faces instantly turned pale.
They were all disciples of the sect, and they had never seen such bloody and horrific scenes.
Hua Qianqian even covered her mouth and nose with her hands, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to look anymore.
Ink painting is not bad.
Although he was also feeling a little unwell, in his short monastic life of less than twenty years, he had already gained a lot of experience in dealing with evil spirits and heretics.
It’s not like I haven’t seen similar scenes before.
And he is also a monster hunter. He has seen scenes of monsters eating people since he was a child, so he quickly adapted to it.
Mo Hua thought for a while and began to rummage around the room.
But the ground was full of blood and flesh and was a bit dirty. He didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he took out a stick from his storage bag and walked around, poking here and there to see if there were any clues.
After searching for a while, he actually found something.
"A large number of formations were painted indoors. These formations were painted with human blood and are evil formations..."
"These formations have all been run."
"After the formation was activated, something seemed to have happened, but in order not to let others know, the formation pattern was also erased..."
"This formation... is a bit complicated."
Mo Hua frowned. With his knowledge of formations and experience in evil formations, he couldn't tell much about it.
Of course, it was also possible that there were not many remaining formation patterns and they were blurred by blood, so he couldn't see them clearly.
In addition, Mo Hua also found a small piece of scale in the flesh and blood.
This scale is ink-green in color and stained with blood. It is very similar to the scales on the monster, but smaller and more crystal clear.
There is no demonic blood on the scales, but there is a trace of...
Mo Hua thought about it for a while, but it was a little hard to describe.
But based on his feeling, this was a kind of beastly breath that he had never felt before. It was a bit ancient and had a hint of sacred breath.
Mo Hua sniffed near the scales again.
In addition to the strong blood, there is another, fresh smell of blood.
The strong blood is human blood.
The fresh smell of blood...what is it?
Mo Hua frowned.
But this kind of blood, only the smell remains, no blood is left, not even a trace of blood. It is soaked in the smelly blood of other people, making it more and more difficult to detect.
Mo Hua shook his head and muttered in his heart:
"What exactly happened in this room? What formations were set up, and what is this smell of blood?"
"What's eating here?"
"And that Mr. Wu, could it be..."
Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.
On the other side, Shui Yanluo and Xie Liu also searched, and then gathered together and said:
"These corpses belong to the temple keepers..."
"There is no body of Mr. Wu."
"He might still be alive."
"Everything else was destroyed. Books, jade slips, and tokens were all destroyed. It seems that someone did this deliberately..."
When the two of them said this, they both frowned.
There are more and more doubts, but what they know is still very limited.
This Dragon King Temple is originally a more secretive place than Rouge Boat. It is covered by heavy fog and ordinary monks cannot find it even if they want to find it.
This is the place where the God Lord feasts and is protected by the God Lord.
Who is so capable of causing such a strange incident, and for what purpose?
Shui Yanluo looked at the stumps on the ground. The flesh and blood under his feet was sticky. He felt a little uneasy and said:
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go out first."
Xie Liu was also a little uneasy. Although he was a golden elixir, he vaguely realized that there were some things beyond his knowledge.
Everyone left Mr. Wu's hall and walked out the door. The smell of blood faded, but the feeling of depression became heavier.
It seemed as if there was something "something" watching them secretly.
Shui Yanluo turned his eyes and said immediately: "Leave this temple first!"
They came here to hide.
But now it seems that hiding in this temple is not much safer than meeting Daotingsi's lackeys, and even the temple itself is more dangerous.
This danger is still unknown.
In that case, what are you still doing here?
Xie Liu also figured it out and said in a deep voice: "Okay!"
Mo Hua was a little reluctant.
He entered this temple with great difficulty, and now he has gained nothing. How could he just leave like this?
Mo Hua thought about it and wanted to use some small means to keep Xie Liu and Shui Yanluo here, but when he turned around and saw Ouyang Feng and the pretty and pale Hua Qianqian, he finally softened his heart.
"I don't care, but senior brothers and sisters stay here. After all, it is a bit dangerous, so we should go out first..."
Shui Yanluo started and walked outside the temple.
Mo Hua followed silently.
Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian followed the ink painting closely, while Xie Liu was still at the end, also staring closely at the ink painting.
The inheritance of the master is tied to Mo Hua.
He couldn't let Mo Hua die, but he couldn't let Mo Hua escape either.
Even if he dies, he has to wait until he gets the thing...
In this way, the group of people walked cautiously outside the temple gate.
There was still silence inside the temple. The high-walled hall and ancient carved beams looked very depressing.
After a cup of tea, we arrived at the temple gate.
Xie Liu glanced at Shui Yanluo, who didn't say anything. Instead, he silently walked to the door, took out the fish bone token again, and inserted it into the mouth of a nearby bronze statue of a gatekeeper monster with its mouth raised.
The token flashed and the demon statue trembled.
Then the formation seemed to be activated, and the thick iron chains on the door were twisted, pulling the heavy door, and slowly opened it.
To be continued...