Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1264 202. The Summoning Ceremony of Dreadball Town

   Fearball Town.

   At least according to the rumors, the Flowing Demon is no stranger to this town, and even has a deep memory.

Because whenever the caravan demons gather in one place to chat, the place that scares the caravan always mentions Dreadball Town, or makes fun of some stupid demon who just became a businessman who went to Dreadball town and never came out , or if you are unlucky enough to encounter the looting team in Dreadball Town.

  For caravans, Dreadball Town has a bizarre and legendary nature.

   But now, the Flowing Demon is heading towards that forbidden area with the caravan.

   Droid shivered at this—it couldn't imagine how many caravans had been looted by Dreadball, but it knew that Dreadball didn't sell anything.

   Drifting Demons can imagine the town's streets paved with silver, houses made of gold, and treasure houses full of treasures.

   As for Lord Soul, maybe he can't beat Fearball Town? Don't be kidding, he admitted that Fearball Town can bully caravans with only intermediate demons at will, but they are obviously not comparable to the old Balrog's Inner Sea Town, nor the mysterious soul that killed the old Balrog's mortal enemy.

   Nearly halfway through the sixth day, the outline of Dreadball Town appeared at the end of the hazy horizon. It sits on an unnamed hill, and the humble houses are the pale red of tuff.

   As the caravan approached, the earth twisted by the heat gradually became clear.

  The town of Dreadball on the hills should have noticed the approach of the caravan, as some silhouettes gushed out of the town.

During the    period, Lu Li just moved from the rear of the caravan to the front, and he always wanted to give the opponent a chance. It's clear, though, that the ferocious fiends don't just look terrifying—they act as well.

   The lackluster thoughts of these demons in their lives are obviously not included in the present. For them, a cake that falls from the sky is never a trap.

   Because those who encounter traps usually have no chance to warn other demons.

  It was also no surprise that Lu Li released and restrained the dreamer in an instant.

   The demon who roared and charged towards Lu Li died instantly, maintaining his posture and falling forward, slapped a puff of dust.

   "You stay here."

  Lu Li said to Drooling Demon and his subordinates, approaching Dreadball Town on the hill alone.

   "Don't stand still! Hurry up and move the body first."

   Drifting Demon urged his subordinates to deal with the pile of demons that had lost their breath. They drove the wagon to the side, and reluctantly loaded the corpse into the vacant carriage, paying attention to the town of Dreadball which fell on the hill.

At the foot of the    mountain, when the ghost carried the last corpse into the truck, a dark moon suddenly shrouded his head.

   They raised their heads and saw the starry sky described by the ghosts appearing over the town of Dreadball.

   They surging, flowing and changing like clouds, flickering and gradation.

  The demons couldn't help but immerse themselves in a splendor they had never seen before, which was completely different from the barrenness and fiery heat of hell.

   "I'd rather die inside..." the ghost whispered.

   "Be careful not to be overheard by Lord Soul, or he won't mind helping you."

   The Flowing Demon was only in awe of Lu Li. Looking at the moving starry sky in Dreadball Town, Drifting Demon is a little strange - one of the reasons why it is not afraid of Lu Li but in awe is that he is not a slaughtering existence, like those big men of the lawful camp, he will not use it as meaningless. killing for pleasure. But now, Lu Li's dreamer is wanton release in Fearball Town.

   "What makes Master Soul so angry?"

  …

  Lu Li discovers the horrific behavior in Dreadball Town.

   When he reached the sky above the center of the town, he saw the disembodied demon thrown into the filth container. The squeezing and oozing viscous blood flowed into the evil magic circle in the square.

  The demons savagely clothed themselves in **** skins of the same kind, crawling in front of the magic circle, calling on unknown abominations.

  Lu Li completely released the dreamers, enveloped the magic circle before the ceremony was completed, and stopped these demons.

The ritual of   , echoing the dark and savage prayers, was instantly dead silent as the dark moon enveloped the square.

   Lu Li left behind a demon, struggling to be grabbed in front of him.

"What are you doing."

   "It's too late... The great beings above deep space will cast their gazes to hell!"

  The frenzied demon sprayed blood, blood oozing from the wounded body, and roared horribly.

   "Lord! My great Lord! We finally welcome you-"

  Before it died for the "Lord", Lu Li killed it and took it into the dreamer. Lu Li maintained his dream, standing in the unnervingly silent square, sensing a strange aura.

  There is no indescribable consciousness, no obscure atmosphere, and nothing emerges from the silent square covered with demon blood.

The    ceremony seems to have failed, or the beings summoned by the demons are not paying attention?

   But in any case, Lu Li couldn't let the ceremony continue, and he couldn't allow the existence of demons participating in the sacrifice ceremony in Dreadball Town.

   Even if he is not a member of hell.

   Throwing away the tattered demon corpse, Lu Li led the dreamer to wander around Dreadball Town, passing through all areas, interrogating and killing all the demons within sight and the dreamer's reach.

   "What are you calling?"

   "Above the starry sky—"

  Dream engulfs the demon and subsequent words.

   And when Lu Li cleaned up the whole town and returned to the central square, he noticed that there was a cavity in the ground.

   Lu Li's figure disappeared instantly, and in the flowing demon eyes at the foot of the mountain, the starry sky suddenly sank into the hill.

  About thirty meters deep underground, Lu Li appeared in a cave and saw gold and silver utensils piled up into mountains.

   This is obviously not a place for ceremonial utensils - all the gold utensils that should have disappeared with the sacrifice are hidden here. Lu Li returned to the ground along the stairs, and appeared in the mayor's lair dozens of seconds later.

   A dark room leads to the cave full of gold and silver vessels.

   is just a false alarm...

  Lu Li converged on the dreamer, and the nearly 100 corpses he was carrying fell from the air.

  Some kind of reasonable guess about the truth formed in Lu Li's mind: the mayor of Dreadball Town robbed the caravan and wanted to take advantage of it, so he asked the residents to perform sacrifice rituals in the form of esoteric religion, and made the looted goods into utensils. And after the ceremony, it secretly hid the utensils in the cave, which belonged only to its own people.

  Because Lu Li really didn't feel the weird atmosphere in the town, he was sensitive enough about it - compared to the surface full of weird atmosphere, the **** under his feet was like pure land.

   And with weird pervasiveness, if they really want to enter hell, the first thing Lu Li has to do when entering **** is to stay in a place with light.

   As for the mayor who can be considered clever and cunning to some extent... Lu Li guessed that it became a part of the 30 added humanity.

  Lu Li left the mayor's lair, stepped over the scattered demon corpses, and came to the edge of Dreadball Town.

   The Drift Demon and his subordinates who got the call couldn't wait to drive the truck up the hill.

   Waiting for them to approach, Lu Li checked the harvest: Humanity has grown to 320 copies.

   But the next harvest is the highlight.

   (end of this chapter)