When he arrived at Zheng Tu's butcher shop, Su Tingyu went straight to the backyard, sniffing non-stop, sniffing around like a police dog, and muttering:

"That's right, the smell of human flesh and blood that fills the market comes from here. Hey, why is there a scent of dog monster mixed in?"

Su Jianqing floated into the backyard of the butcher shop without touching the ground, suddenly frowned, and then looked up at the sky.

Although the sun was shining right now, she couldn't feel the warmth of the sun in the backyard of the butcher's shop, only the cold air hit her.

She is a ghost cultivator, and she is far more sensitive to changes in aura than Qin Shaoyou, Cui Youxu and others.

After perceiving the situation of the Qi mechanism here, Su Jianqing released her soul power, and soon resonated with the Qi mechanism here.

A cry of pain and wailing resounded out of nowhere in the backyard of the butcher shop.

These voices were very penetrating, it sounded like someone was being tortured and screaming in despair, but it shocked all the people in the nearby shops and streets.

Even though it was daytime, there were still many people trembling with fear from these voices.

Fortunately, Su Jianqing quickly withdrew her soul power, and the painful screams and wailing disappeared immediately after.

"These voices came from the despair and fear of the victims before they died, but they were suppressed by the man-made feng shui bureau in the backyard, so they didn't float out. However, those who suppressed these despair and fear did not have a good heart. He wanted to Use these powers to cultivate."

"Cultivate through despair and fear?"

Qin Shaoyou keenly captured this important information.

"Isn't this the practice method of the Black Lotus Sect?"

Could it be that Zheng Tu is a demon from the Black Lotus Sect?

But didn't Zhen Yaosi launch a cleanup operation against the Black Lotus Sect in Mianyuan County before?

Zheng Tu actually escaped the cleanup? How did he do it?

"Cultivate by absorbing the despair, fear, and even life of others. Not only the Black Lotus Sect, but some other demon heretics also have similar practice methods...Of course, the Black Lotus Sect demon is the most likely."

Having said this, Su Jianqing turned her head to look at Qin Shaoyou.

But she didn't see Qin Shaoyou.

In the direction where Qin Shaoyou's voice came from, there was no one but a blood-stained butcher's table.

Su Jianqing can be sure that this pig-killing table did not exist when she first entered the backyard of the butcher shop, plus Qin Shaoyou's voice...

She immediately rolled her eyes, and asked angrily three times: "Is it fun? Can you play it? Have you played enough?"

Qin Shaoyou's voice came from the butcher's table: "I'm practicing the use of mimicry orders, not playing."

Immediately afterwards, the pig-killing table changed, and after a wave of ripples, it became Qin Shaoyou.

Qin Shaoyou is holding the black burnt wooden plaque that was hanging on Su Jianqing's wrist before.

Not only that, but a piece of sharp wooden thorn protruded from the black charred wooden sign, pierced into Qin Shaoyou's palm, and was sucking his blood.

This black charred wooden card is the supernatural item that Qin Shaoyou asked Su Jianqing to help, using the supernatural materials obtained by beheading the guilty card.

On the way to Zheng Butcher's, Su Jianqing gave it to Qin Shaoyou.

According to Su Jianqing, Zeng Cong, Tu Huang and other senior brothers contributed a lot to the successful production of this supernatural item.

And the effect of this psychic item is to allow the user to obtain the ability of mimicry just like the original crime card.

Not only the shape, but even the breath can be integrated with the surrounding environment, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

So Qin Shaoyou named it Mimicry Order.

However, its side effect is that it also inherits the preference of the crime card and needs to **** blood, and it must be the blood of the user. Unlike the mirage pearl, it can be replaced by the blood of other people or monsters.

In fact, it's okay, it's just blood sucking, not cutting off people's heads, or enslaving people's souls.

Moreover, the amount of blood absorbed by the mimicry order is not too much, and Qin Shaoyou's current physical condition is completely unbearable.

Think of it as a monthly holiday.

It's okay for a woman to bleed so much blood every month, so why should he be afraid of a big man?

As Qin Shaoyou stopped using the mimicry command, the wooden thorn immediately stopped sucking blood and returned it to the scorched wooden card.

The slight wound on Qin Shaoyou's hand healed immediately.

After all, he is a person who has eaten hibiscus ghost wood.

After chatting with sisters Su Jianqing and Su Tingyu for a few words, Qin Shaoyou turned his attention to Tuhuang.

Ever since Senior Brother Tu came to Zheng Tu's butcher shop, he held a formation plate in his hand, counted with his fingers, and chanted words quickly, whether it was spells or formulas.

Qin Shaoyou, Su Jianqing, and Su Tingyu all knew that Brother Tu was looking for the magic circle and the way to break it here, so they didn't bother him.

But at this moment, the yellow, carrying the formation plate, walked to the corner of the backyard.

In this place, there used to be some flowers and plants, but now they have been dug up by the night watchmen, and even a big hole was dug out, but no clues or evidence were able to be dug out.

Du Huang, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment.

Pointing to the pit, he turned his head and asked Qin Shaoyou, "Is this what Senior Brother Cui told you to dig?"

"That's right." Cui Youxuan nodded and said, "He said that the Qi mechanism in this place is very disordered, he suspected something wrong, first cast a few spells, but they didn't achieve any effect, so he asked people to dig the ground, but there was still no harvest. "

Tu Huang put away the formation plate, said with a smile: "He didn't pay attention when he was learning the formation, and he dozed off in class, no wonder he found the wrong formation."

Immediately after, she bent down and picked up a withered flower from among the flowers and plants that had been dug up and thrown aside.

"Your judgment is correct. There is indeed a magic circle hidden in this courtyard~lightnovelpub.net~ The people who set up the formation still practice Buddhist supernatural powers, but unfortunately they went astray..."

Tu Huang shook his head, took out a talisman from his bosom, and threw it out with a wave.

"Edict!"

Following Brother Tu's order, the talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and the soil dug out and piled aside immediately flew into the air under the influence of the talisman, and it was backfilled into the pit.

When the pit was filled, Turhuang inserted the remaining flowers in his hand.

"Buddhists often say that one flower is one world, and one leaf is one Tathagata. This flower is the eye of the formation."

While speaking, Tuhuang formed a seal with his left hand, and pointed at the residual flower stuck in the mud.

Immediately, a mysterious scene appeared, the withered flower bloomed again in an instant.

When the flower was in full bloom, Ou Huang suddenly reached out and touched the stamen, and at the same time, spiritual power surged out, using the spiritual energy as ink, to draw a rune on the stamen.

"break!"

Senior Brother Tu let out a soft drink.

"hum"

Qin Shaoyou, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu and others heard a soft sound suddenly.

The scene in the backyard of the butcher shop seemed to be shattered and disintegrated because of Brother Tu's finger.

Countless petals appeared out of thin air and fell like rain.

The petals were crimson like blood and exuded a pungent fishy smell.

No, it's not like blood...

It is blood!

This is a petal made of human blood!

It is these petals of human blood that created the world of one flower and one world here, hiding the ugly crimes.

As the blood fell, the real scene here also appeared in front of everyone

A cross-shaped iron frame stands in the yard, with sharp iron hooks all over it.

What hangs on the iron frame is not pigs and dogs and other livestock, but people!

Dismembered and slaughtered people!