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Chapter 132 The little devil's head was not bled

In an instant, the fighting spirit rose sharply.

Unexpectedly, it was this inadvertent fighting spirit that made the old man look over suddenly, and looked straight at the place where Yun Sangyu was.

Hiss, has it been discovered?

The old man has come step by step.

Yun Sangyu stood where she was, not daring to take a breath, let alone move.

However, the old man stopped when he was still one step away.

Ok?
It turned out that the little devil on the sacrificial altar was about to wake up, so he distracted the old man's attention.

After the old man walked away, Yun Sangyu let out a long sigh of relief.

This old man's cultivation must be not shallow, and he can even detect the spiritual body.

The main thing is that I am still in the spirit state, but if the physical body is still there, I won't be so aggrieved.

The spirit body can't do anything at all, and will be imprisoned by the opponent.

If the physical body is there, you can still fight.

At that time, whoever was more capable would win, which was fair.

However, it doesn't mean that all spirit bodies can only stare blankly. Those powerful people with high cultivation bases, such as the smelly old man master, even if their souls are out of their bodies, they still have strong fighting capabilities.

So, in the final analysis, the cultivation base is still not at home!

Hey.
At this time, the kid on the sacrificial altar had already opened his eyes, but before he could make a sound, he was fed a pill by the old man.

In the next second, the little ghost closed his eyes again.

After that, the old man set up a fire on the other side of the cave, next to which were pots and pans, and some vegetables and meat. It seemed that he was going to cook?

If this old man is really an ordinary old man, everyone may still yearn for such a leisurely life in the cave.

Unfortunately, he is not.

Yun Sangyu didn't dare to get too close to the old man, and the little devil didn't wake up at the moment, so he continued to observe in front of the blood pool.

Around the blood pool, there are also similar runes at the entrance of the cave.

The people who watched it were really tingling, and they were about to suffer from trypophobia.

There were more and more bubbles in the pool, and white smoke spread everywhere in the cave.

Yun Sangyu squatted down, dipped a few drops of blood on the ground with her hand, and then put it under her nose to smell it.

That's right, it's human blood!

It wasn't blended with animal blood or chemicals.

How many people would it take to fill this pool of blood?

hiss!
Thinking about it makes me terrified.

How many innocent victims are there?
However, according to the autopsy report of the little ghost head, there was no bloodletting.

The identification given by the forensic doctor was suffocation.

In addition to what the driver man said when he was at the foot of the mountain before: If you want to blame, blame your luck!
Could it be because of this reason that the little ghost was not bled?
This.
It's really hard to figure it out.

As time passed by, Yun Sangyu became more and more depressed.

Mainly, I can’t figure out anything, so I’m really confused.

Discouraged and lost, my heart felt as uncomfortable as a big rock.

Suddenly, a black voice sounded in his head:

"The time is up, hurry back!"

This.
Is it time?
So fast?
There are many questions that I have not explored yet!
However, Yun Sangyu also knew that if she didn't go back, she might really be stuck here for the rest of her life.

He took a deep look at the little man on the sacrificial altar:

"Don't worry, I won't give up!" murmured.

It's better to go out. When the time comes, come here directly, won't everything be clear?

Not exactly for nothing, is it?

The cave seems to have not been recorded by the police.

Otherwise, the case should have been solved long ago.

(End of this chapter)