His face changed immediately.
The blood on the sword turned into arrows that shot towards his eyes, and he felt a stinging pain in his mouth. Meng Yi's blood flowing on the ground turned into a huge net that pounced on him.
As for the injury on Meng Yi’s chest, what kind of injury was that?
"ah--"
He opened his bloody mouth and let out a shrill scream, his tongue had been crushed into pieces.
He turned his head and narrowly avoided the blood arrow that was shot at his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
How could it be a weaving thread?
How did the Weaving Department get involved with the Judgment Department?
No...what's wrong with the eyes?
A bloody net enveloped him and bound him.
He struggled to raise his arms and legs...
What came into view was a series of fireballs.
Elemental magic?
This murderer of believers died with his eyes open.
His body was charred...
Then he stood up...
Meng Yi took a look at the freshly-baked corpse puppet and decided to take action. Even if he had money, he probably wouldn't be able to keep it.
He casually glanced at the other person with his spiritual vision and took out a small special glass bottle from the other person's body. Inside was some kind of deep red liquid.
This made Meng Yi feel a little uneasy...
He ordered the corpse puppet to go upstairs and prepare to support others, but he ran into Cen Qiyun who was coming down the stairs.
The other person's expression was not happy. Meng Yi asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Has the problem been resolved?"
"Um…"
Cen Qiyun only replied softly. Meng Yi was stunned. "Is it... bloody?"
Cen Qiyun tilted her head slightly, "Um... let me go out and get some fresh air."
Meng Yi stepped back to a wider area and made way for Cen Qiyun to get down.
He thought about it, ordered the corpse puppet to guard Cen Qiyun, and then walked upstairs.
The higher you go, the more blood flows and the stronger the smell becomes.
Until he pushed open the door to the rooftop.
Before my eyes is a pile of broken arms... limbs...
And there are also... strange patterns made of spliced together, and strangely shaped corpses...
In the center was a ball of boiling blood, with thin red ribbons floating around it.
There was a small glass bottle underneath, and it took a long time for a drop of deep red concentrated blood to drip out.
Meng Yi didn't know what he had just got.
Xu Qingsong stood on the rooftop with a grim face, and at his feet lay a bloody corpse with its skin torn and flesh exposed.
There was no particular change in the expressions of Zhang Xier and Zhang Zhuanger. Zhang Xier even waved at Meng Yi when she saw him coming up.
"Come and see, this is a rare thing that only followers of the evil god can make."
She pointed at the bottle of concentrated blood and said, "Blood essence, it's very effective in drawing certain formations..."
Meng Yi relaxed his throat and muttered, "People from this residential building?"
"They are all dead. A few were killed by the followers themselves, and most of them were killed by this..."
Zhang Xier stamped her feet, stirring up some blood foam. "After being affected by this bloody seal, they killed each other."
Meng Yi looked at Zhang Xier carefully, trying to find some expression of sadness, grief, regret, or even discomfort on her face!
But none of these things...
Meng Yi couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think these people..." He waved his hand around, "are pitiful and died unjustly?"
Zhang Xier nodded and casually replied, "That's really unlucky!"
She turned around and chuckled, "But we're lucky. Blood essence! It's worth a lot more."
She didn't care whether these people lived or died, or how miserable they were. Meng Yi felt that she only cared about Zhang Zhuanger in this world.
She came here simply for work!
Meng Yi stopped asking. Zhang Xier must be a divine benefactor of the new era. Her reaction was normal...
What about Cen Qiyun?
He looked at Xu Qingsong again. The other party had an extremely ugly expression and his chest was heaving.
This made him feel relieved that the divine grace under his command was normal.
Praise the redemption!
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