Lord of the Secret Art!

Not long after, the three of Feilin arrived at a village.

This is a small village, judging from the number of houses in the village, it is a village with only a few dozen households.

But what made them feel abnormal was that it was morning, which was the busiest time of the day, but they didn't see any villagers in the fields beside the village.

Moreover, there was no sound in the village, and the whole village was extremely silent.

"There are signs of destruction!"

Julie pointed to a house on the edge of the village and said.

I saw a huge hole in the door of this house near the village.

"It smells like blood!"

Assy frowned slightly.

With the help of the sniffing ability of plants, her sense of smell was extremely keen, and she could smell the blood in the air.

And based on her experience, she was sure that this bloody smell came from human blood.

The three of Feilin came to the house, and immediately saw bright red blood stains on the ground next to the house.

Entering the house through the hole, the house is in a mess, with obvious signs of fighting and blood.

However, no injured person or corpse was seen.

The three of Flynn left the house and walked to another house next to them.

It was found that the door of another house was also damaged, there were blood stains around the house, and there were signs of fighting in the house.

"The bloodstains extend towards the center of the village!"

Julie looked along the bloodstain, and saw the bloodstain stretching all the way to the center of the village.

"Go, go to the center of the village and take a look."

The bad premonition in Feilin's heart became stronger, and he said in a deep voice.

The three walked quickly, seeing many destroyed houses and blood on the ground along the way, and came to the center of the village.

In the middle of the village, there is an open space paved with stone slabs that has already grown moss.

In normal times, it will be a place for children to play, and during the harvest season, it will become a place for drying agricultural products.

At this time, this open space was filled with a lot of clothes.

There were adult clothes and children's clothes, mostly tattered and stained with blood.

In addition, there are faintly visible light red traces, and these red traces are connected together to form a huge strange pattern.

"What happened to this village...?"

Sensing the weirdness of the matter, Aixi frowned.

"This is the pattern of the sacrificial ceremony that has already been launched. Some cultists have launched a sacrifice in this village."

Julie stepped forward, looked at the red pattern carefully, and said seriously.

"Sacrifice?"

Aixi's heart skipped a beat, and her face became ugly.

"Could it be that the villagers in this village have...? No, there are no corpses left here!"

"There it is!"

Julie said, pointing to a pile of clothes on the open space.

"It's all clothes, and there's no corpse inside. Did you make a mistake?"

Essie looked at Julie suspiciously.

"There is no corpse, because after the sacrifice, even the corpse was not left."

Judy said in a deep voice.

"If my guess is correct, the aura you smelled similar to a human-shaped mist monster should be the aura of a follower of the evil god Mist Lord."

"A believer of the evil god Mist Lord broke into this village and captured and sacrificed the villagers of this village."

"The reason why there are no corpses left is because the characteristic of the fog sacrifice is that the corpses of the sacrificed people will turn into mist and disappear."

"A follower of the evil god Mist Lord?"

Flynn's face was ugly.

He had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard the smell of a human-shaped mist monster moving in the direction of this village.

The bad premonition came true, and something happened to this village.

"It's a little weird."

At this moment, Julie said with some puzzlement in her voice.

"Which point?"

Flynn asked.

"I have seen the sacrificial ceremony pattern of the defunct cult organization Fog of War in the book. Compared with the sacrificial ceremony pattern of Fog of War, this sacrificial ceremony pattern is very simple."

"But such a simple sacrificial ceremony pattern was successfully launched, which is really strange."

Julie said puzzled.

"Very rudimentary? It is indeed a bit rudimentary."

Reminded by Julie, Flynn looked at the sacrificial ceremony pattern.

Compared with the sacrificial ritual patterns of other cult organizations I have encountered before, this sacrificial ceremony pattern is indeed quite simple.

"Aixi can smell the scent left by this believer of the evil god of mist along the way, which means that this believer of the evil god of fog arrived in the village not long before us."

"The sacrificial ceremony completed in such a short period of time also shows the haste and simplicity of this sacrificial ceremony."

Julie continued.

"It's really strange, but let's put this matter aside, this believer of the evil god Mist Lord hasn't gone far, let's catch up."

Flynn said with anger in his eyes.

Their team was responsible for searching for the singularity, but since they encountered it, they couldn't let this believer of the evil god Mist Lord continue to torture ordinary people.

Moreover, this believer of the evil god Mist Lord appeared in this area where the singularity may exist, and he might know something about the singularity.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Aixi sniffed the scent of the follower of the evil god Mist Lord, and the three of Felin left the village and quickly chased after him.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

In a village not far from the sacrificed village, screams of panic continued to sound.

A woman with heavy make-up came to this village and attacked the village with abilities that were unimaginable to the villagers.

Some fled back to their own houses and locked the door behind them, but the door was destroyed by the monkey-shaped mist monster chasing after them, and they were grabbed out of the house.

Some fled to the outside of the village, but were immediately overtaken by monkey-shaped mist monsters that were faster than them, broke their legs, and dragged them back to the village.

All the captured villagers were gathered in the open space in the center of the village.

On the other hand, the woman with heavy make-up painted a strange blood pattern with the blood of a murdered villager on the open space.

This pattern was exactly the same as the pattern that the three of Flynn had seen.

After spending more than an hour, a blood pattern appeared on the open space.

The woman stood up and looked at more than a hundred villagers who were surrounded by more than a dozen monkey-like fog monsters and dared not move.

With a sickly excitement on her face, she will become stronger by sacrificing these people.

Her name is Shirley Bernard, and she was a quite famous custom girl.

As she grew older and her beauty declined, it became difficult for her to attract customers. Coupled with her intemperate spending and little savings in the past few years, her life became difficult, and she was often ridiculed by colleagues and customers.

But at this moment, she met a humanoid mist monster, not only did not die, but also fortunately possessed extraordinary abilities.

Gaining extraordinary abilities, she began to take revenge on those who had taunted her, and through the memories she suddenly acquired in her mind, she used these people as sacrifices to make herself stronger.

As a custom girl, she has come into contact with many and mixed people over the years, and she knows the official mystics.

Realizing that she might have attracted the attention of the official mystic, she left the city and instead attacked the villages outside the city, using the villagers as sacrifices to continue to grow stronger.

"Well, there are others."

Just as she was preparing to sacrifice, she suddenly noticed the movement, and looked in the direction of the movement, and immediately saw three young people, one man, two women.

"It doesn't look like a person from the village, it should be passing by."

Glancing at the three of them, she immediately judged from their clothes that they were not from the village.

"You are unlucky to meet me."

She gave the order to the three monkey-shaped fog monsters to catch the three of them, and the three monkey-shaped fog monsters immediately rushed towards the three of them.