I have proficiency in everything

Chapter 118;

After a while, the three of Mo Xun arrived at the next sacrificial site.

Passing through the illusion and entering the altar of the underground hall, there is a pungent blood on the face.

Going down the steps, there is no light to be seen, only a faint ticking sound can be heard.

Chu Menger released the lighting technique, and immediately saw the bloodstains left on the stairs.

Li Xiang held onto Mo Xun's arm tightly, her body trembling unconsciously.

Mo Xun took Li Xiang's hand in his, and touched Li Xiang's head.

The three of them walked down the stairs, took thirteen steps, and came to the entrance of the altar in the underground hall.

The light from the lighting technique slowly shone in, and with the sound of tick-tock, bright red blood stained the entire underground hall.

The blood accumulated on the ground in a shallow layer like stagnant water, and at first glance it looked like a lake of blood.

One corpse after another collapsed in the pool of blood, some had only half a head, and four fingers were a little missing. None of the corpses remained intact, scattered in the corners of the pool of blood.

Some corpses were hung in the air, and the bright red blood was continuously falling down, one by two, ticking, ticking, like a melody of ghosts.

Li just took a look, and with a whimper, she buried her head hard in Mo Xun's stomach, one small hand was held by Mo Xun, and the other was around half of Mo Xun's waist, tightly holding on to Mo Xun's clothes .

Mo Xun's grip on Li Xiang was also tighter. Mo Xun would not be able to withstand such a bloody situation if he hadn't done anti-stress training when he first came to this world.

Turning to look at Chu Meng'er, she still had the same expression as usual, whether it was the expression or the heart, it was the same calm.

"Looks like it's too late."

"Well, it was discovered by the search department, and then the dog jumped over the wall."

Mo Xun stroked Li Xiang's head to comfort her, while observing it.

Ever since he learned about the [Death Judgment Method] from Ye Zi, Mo Xun can also use [Observation] to determine whether these people are dead or not.

Facts have proved that the killing methods of witchcraft associations are very professional, and everyone dies thoroughly.

What made Mo Xun even more concerned was that there were not only children's corpses in the underground hall, but also many adult corpses.

Some of these adult corpses were low-level believers of the witchcraft association, which is also an old tradition of the witchcraft association.

Added to this were hundreds of corpses of what appeared to be ordinary people, both men and women.

Holding Lixiang in their arms, they left the altar in the underground hall and returned to the ground. The soles of the three of them were all stained with blood, and they were still afraid for a while when they came out.

After a while, Claire and Ye Ziluomo also received news respectively, and the other sacrificial sites were also in the same situation.

"I had encountered such a situation before you joined, did you just give up because other sacrificial sites were destroyed?" Chu Meng'er explained.

If this is the case, it is basically impossible to get all the hostages out.

The search department dispatched only one or two hundred troops for this case. Separate operations may be broken one by one by ambushes, and it is impossible for Mo Xun and others to use much force if they want to escape completely, not to mention the need to guard against ambushes.

It is almost impossible to attack twelve sacrificial sites at the same time and solve this problem perfectly, judging from the current strength.

Mo Xun closed his eyes and concentrated, pinched his nose, thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"Didn't give up."

"The sacrificial item is not life, nor is the human body itself. The Lord of Darkness, the sacrifice enjoyed and tasted by black people—"

"It's the smell of death."

"Except for the ones that were settled by us and the search department, the ceremonies at other sacrificial sites are actually still going on."

Even Mo Xun himself didn't quite know how this judgment came about, he just felt that he had guessed that dark will somewhere.

Three minutes past three, this is the information Chu Menger got from the core of the cult at the earliest time.

Then the information read by Lixiang also pointed to [-]:[-], which will undoubtedly be the time to start the sacrifice.

Mo Xun has never figured out why it must be carried out at [-]:[-], and the search department is not at all sensitive to this number, as if this number is meaningless.

Mo Xun had participated in the weekly sacrifice twice in a row before, and there was no time limit at all.

There will be no clue about the time matter for a while, so we can only return to the issue of rescuing the hostages.

"It is necessary to win more troops from the search department, and take down the twelve sacrificial sites, together with the main altar."

Before that, it was necessary to figure out the location of the remaining two sacrificial sites, as well as the location of the central altar where Kiel was.

The time is two forty-five.

The Witchcraft Association completely contracted, and the Search Section also slowed down its operations due to being ambushed.

This file has undoubtedly been abolished.

Mo Xun looked at Chu Menger in a blink of an eye, and Chu Menger understood.

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"Do you know any myths and legends related to the number three?"

"Three? What?"

This time, Ye Zi's encyclopedia couldn't find it either.

Wake up everyone one by one, still according to the original grouping, the original task.

Claire uses the objects created by Rika to transform, and the clothes and masks on her body are also completely simulated by Rika.

That's how mask intelligence providers usually come here.

To be honest, Claire was both excited and apprehensive when he was assigned such an important task by Mo Xun's boss for the first time.

Along the way, whether Mo Xun helped him take pictures of the dragon teeth to summon the "little one", or cared for and encouraged him at ordinary times, until now he has "entrusted him with a heavy responsibility".

Claire felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

The thought of going to Horatipu was also dispelled a lot. After all, that place only existed in Romer's dictation, and even Romer had never been there.

And compared to Romer, Mo Xun is obviously much more reliable.

Ye Zi, Mo Xun Lixiang set off one after another, leaving Claire alone.

When the three of them left, they all concealed themselves to a certain extent, and Claire used his ability to change into the fake bodies of the three people and disguise them in each person's room just in case.

Go back to the room alone, close your eyes, and pretend to sleep, but in fact all your thoughts are on connecting the "team voice" and the intelligence provider.

It has not been a day or two since Claire manipulated the identity of the intelligence agent, and it is easy to be bluffed in the face of Smith, an "old acquaintance".

After a while, Ma Fei and Chris from the search department arrived.

From here on, Claire needs to act according to the "script" given by Mo Xun.

First, hand over the map of the incomplete sacrificial site to Ma Fei and Chris.

"Two, your search department has dealt with witchcraft associations for so long, have you heard of the blood moon sacrifice?"

Ma Fei was reporting the information on the map. After hearing this, Chris was a little confused, so the intelligence businessman who looked at the red mask asked:
"What sacrifice?"

The night sky of this world cannot see the moon.

"Blood Moon Priest, the priest who summons the Three Shadows."

　It's almost done
　　
　
(End of this chapter)