After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 12 Blood sacrifice

The man had seen records about blood sacrifices in the Blood Evil Technique.

And he happened to know that there was such a place, which was very suitable for blood sacrifice.

There is no need to catch the children involved in the blood sacrifice, they are all provided on site.

It's just a pity that there is no monk's flesh and blood as a sacrifice, which is not enough for him to break through the realm.

But as long as he can recover from his injuries first, that's enough.

The man coughed, activated his spiritual power, and soon disappeared into the earth.

Until almost early in the morning, dawn breaks in the sky.

Only then did the house once again hear hurried and messy footsteps.

When the visitor opened the door and saw the bloody scene in front of him, his eyes were as wide as bells, ready to spit out fire.

The strong man punched the door hard, making a loud and dull sound.

Damn!

"It's still a step too late."

He said calmly to the two people coming behind him.

A thin man frowned slightly. He looked past the strong man blocking the door, peered in, and then his pupils shrank.

"This evil cultivator is getting bolder and bolder..."

He whispered, took out his mobile phone and started taking photos to record the crime scene.

The other person was a lady wearing a Taoist robe. She stood quietly aside without speaking.

The first strong man was silent for a while, and then said to the woman: "Call the police station first and ask them to send someone to take care of it."

After that, the strong man kicked the door again, "Damn it, those Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain are so damn unreliable. After so many calculations, we have never been able to catch him in advance!"

The woman narrowed her eyes and did not answer his words. Instead, she turned around, walked outside, and dialed the phone.

The thin man glanced at the strong man and said, "Zhang Yong, calm down, incompetence and rage will have no effect here."

The thin man's name is Huang Que, and the woman's name is Zheng Qing. The three of them are members of the Qing City Unnatural Things Processing Bureau, and they are also one of the few monks in Qing City who have the qualifications to practice.

Although Zheng Qing, who has the highest level of cultivation among the three of them, has only reached the first level of Qi training.

But according to reliable information, when this evil cultivator touched Qingcheng Mountain before, he had been seriously injured by the seniors of Qingcheng Mountain. It is expected that he will not be able to recover in a short time. At this moment, he cannot exert even 10% of his strength.

In addition, Huang Que and others still have modern weapons and some precious talismans in their hands. As long as they can meet the evil correction face to face, there is still a high probability that they can be successfully captured.

And they have rich combat experience against such evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators commit crimes not just once or twice, but since the revival of spiritual energy, they will encounter one every one or two months.

However, because Qingshi is backed by Qingcheng Mountain, it is rare for powerful evil cultivators to come to Qingshi and cause trouble.

Most of them are small fish and shrimps. They have not officially entered the door of the spiritual world. They just need to grab a rifle and shoot them a few times.

As for this evil cultivator, his cultivation reached the peak of the third level of Qi training. Once he appeared, he attracted great attention from the officials.

Not only did they deploy all the people in a group, but they also issued three palm thunder talismans as a special case, which could instantly paralyze people's nerves and restrain the evil cultivator's earth escape technique.

At the same time, they also coordinated with senior monks from Qingcheng Mountain to provide remote assistance and determine the location.

But for now, it seems to be in a bit of a dead end.

If people in Qingcheng Mountain want to calculate the direction, they have to wait for the evil cultivator to use his magic to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and then they can use external objects to locate.

Then he would tell the location to Huang Que and others who were on standby, but after so many rounds, it would often be an hour or two before Huang Que and others arrived at the scene.

How do you catch someone like this?

However, the evil cultivator was also very cunning and knew how to sneak into the city so that they would be wary and unable to use all their methods.

Such as precision guidance, range strike and so on.

That's why Zhang Yong acted so angry.

<divclass="contentadv"> He knew that this matter could be easily solved as long as the experts from Qingcheng Mountain took action.

But those old Taoists cherish spiritual power more than the other. If this evil cultivator hadn't been blind at first and actually took the initiative to find Qingcheng Mountain, he would probably be living a more prosperous life than anyone else right now.

Zhang Yong also secretly resented his lack of cultivation and could only let it go.

Otherwise, why would you watch a series of murders happen right in front of your eyes, while you are determined to kill the enemy but unable to save the day?

As the leader of a group, Huang Que naturally had to be much calmer and have more things to consider. He sighed and walked up to pat Zhang Yong on the shoulder.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. Zheng Qing will not feel good about what you said."

Zheng Qing was born in Qingcheng Mountain. A year ago, after communication between Qingcheng Mountain and the officials, he was appointed to the Unnatural Things Treatment Bureau as a show of goodwill.

Zhang Yong snorted coldly and glanced at the woman standing outside, "Then what should we do now? Just wait like this? Wipe the butt of that evil cultivator?!"

Huang Que pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a cold look flashed in his eyes, "We'll see in a couple of days. He's very confident and arrogant. He won't just leave like this. He will definitely come back with revenge in mind."

"Be patient, there will always be times when he shows his flaws."

But Zhang Yong obviously couldn't agree. He roared angrily, almost wanting to spit out fire, "Are we just going to watch those innocent people die in vain?!"

"Those are necessary sacrifices."

Huang Que put away his phone, turned around, and his words came softly.

"If their death can lead to the execution of that evil cultivator, the superiors can master the unpredictable earth escape technique..."

"That's what it's worth."

……

……

Today is Friday.

It's almost time for the school holidays.

The peaceful morning passed quickly.

Chen An was lying on the playground, holding his head in his hands and looking lazy.

He is basking in the sun.

This is a habit developed in a certain life.

He vaguely remembered that he was ill during that time, and he didn't know what it was. Anyway, as long as he basked in the sun, he would feel much better.

Let's go back to the rural orphanage after school.

I just gave the bank card to the director and asked him to take the money to find someone to repair the orphanage.

Chen An's thoughts were wandering, and suddenly he thought of those little brats who loved to make trouble behind him, and he couldn't help but smile.

Chen An has good grades and is a sensible person. He is a role model that the dean often talks about. In addition, every time he returns to the orphanage when he has free time, he always brings some snacks.

It doesn't cost much, but it will keep those little kids entertained for a long time.

Over time, those children were willing to stick to him.

In fact, many children have walked out of the orphanage, but not many are thinking about old friendships.

Often when you grow up and go to a big city, you never come back.

Maybe they want to come back, but the pace in the big city is too fast, urging them all the time, leaving them too busy to take care of themselves.

Slowly, Chen An became the oldest child in the orphanage in the past two years.

Except for him, the rest are only six or seven years old, and there are even younger ones, just like when Chen An was picked up.

Times are progressing.

But that small welfare home seems to have been abandoned by the times and has stagnated.