The ninja world was broken by me

Chapter 39: The Ritual of the Evil God

In the evening, Handa used chakra sensing, and after noticing that no one was nearby, he returned to the house and started to prepare.

After checking that the accessories were intact, he said to Ling, "There is a big problem in this village. It may be related to the previous delivery of goods. Be more careful during tonight's detection operation."

Ling Mingqing on the side tightly grabbed the hem of her clothes and asked, "Can I come with you?"

She was so scared that her body was shaking even as she said this.

Ling half squatted and held Ling Mingqing's cheek with his hand, "Be good, be obedient. We will never leave you alone again. What we did tonight was too dangerous. Can you wait for us here?"

"Well, then I'm not afraid. You must come back to pick me up." Ling Mingqing bit her thin red lips and lay down on the bed pretending to be determined.

In fact, there was a reason why Shou Da and Ling did this. If they were discovered, everyone in the village would hunt them down, and no one would notice Ling Mingqing.

If they were not discovered, the people in the village would not easily come to trouble the Konoha ninjas.

This can be said to be the best option at present.

But they never expected that the village chief had summoned all the villagers in the village's ancestral hall and was about to capture them, but the two groups of people were so perfectly separated.

If the goods pass through or are left inside the village, they will definitely stop in a place with a large area. After all, the goods themselves are relatively large and cannot be placed in ordinary places.

Shou Da and Ling headed towards the largest industrial area in the village on the roof.

On the other side, the village chief led all the villagers along the tunnel and groped towards their room.

"Jun Shou Da, did you ask about the smell of blood?" Ling Xiaoqiao's nose twitched slightly, and then she called Shou Da to stop.

He paused and took a deep breath.

"Ahem, the smell of blood is so strong, no wonder we have to let outsiders into the village. Such a strong smell of blood would easily arouse suspicion."

Ling closed his eyes and felt the source of the smell of blood, then pointed in the direction of the factory, "Where is the smell coming from?"

Looking at the factory hundreds of meters away, Shou Da narrowed his eyes slightly, "You can smell blood from this far away. I don't know how many people are dead."

"Maybe that's a slaughterhouse, don't worry so much." Ling wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

But Handa shook his head slightly. If it was really that simple, he wouldn't stop outsiders from entering the village. This village seems to be quite difficult.

The two came to the front of the factory and climbed into the factory through a side window.

He stepped on the water with a squeaking sound.

"It's so humid here. There's no one on the ground, and the environment is too bad." Ling complained dissatisfiedly.

He frowned and said, "No, the smell of blood is too strong. I feel like I have returned to the battlefields of the Warring States Period where corpses were everywhere."

"Look, what's on the ground is not water but blood." Ling turned on the flashlight and exclaimed.

The moist soil reflects the red light, and black blood comes out when you step on it.

"Shou Dajun, what are you looking at?" Ling saw that Shou Da didn't respond and touched him lightly.

Shou Da stared at the backyard of the construction site, "Have you ever felt where the blood spread from?"

After saying that, he led Ling towards the backyard of the construction site.

"This, how is this possible?" Ling was a little distracted when he saw the hell-like scene in the backyard.

He clenched his hands tightly to show his anger.

A huge pool had been dug out of the backyard in front of him. The pool was full of broken limbs, and strands of hair were floating above the pool of blood.

Xiao Lu's head can be vaguely seen exposed on the edge of the pool.

"No, this is not the most important place. There must be another place that has been ignored."

The keen hand noticed that the blood in the pool was flowing slowly, indicating that they were converging in one direction.

The two returned to the factory and after some searching, Ling found a thin crack in the wall that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"There seems to be a secret door here."

Then he and Shou Da pushed the door open and slowly walked into the door.

The further inside, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.

A voice could still be vaguely heard inside, and the voice gradually became clearer: "Great Evil God, your altar has been established, and your reputation will last forever. Please come to time, and we will bring you war and a sea of ​​blood." , please allow us to be your spokesperson, we will always obey your arrangements."

"Great Lord Evil God, your altar has been established, and your reputation will last forever..."

His hand listened to the words that kept praising the evil god, and Hidan's figure appeared in his mind.

It seems that Hidan is a member of the Evil God Cult. He was originally a ninja from Yuyin Village, and finally obtained immortality through some kind of ritual.Is it possible that this village has only been preparing for this evil ritual?

"Shou Dajun, I have some very bad premonitions." Ling said to his pale opponent.

"Me too, let's go check out the situation first." Hand decided to make a quick decision.

The two rushed towards the depths of the secret room, only to see a rickety old man kneeling beside the blood pool, chanting the power of the evil god.

The rickety old man seemed to have noticed something. He stood up suddenly and threw three shurikens backwards.

But as soon as the shuriken was released, it was killed by a close-range attack. The speed was so fast that the combat buff was not even triggered.

Before he died, the rickety old man said in surprise, "You, shouldn't you be dead already?"

"No, Ling Mingqing is in danger." Ling judged from the rickety old man's words that someone in the village was going to attack and kill them tonight.

"I didn't expect them to dare to take the initiative." Shandai felt very regretful.

In his impression, before Hashirama's death, Konoha was an existence that no one dared to provoke in the ninja world. How could a small village dare to take action against Konoha ninjas.

But the reality was different from what was expected. Normally, they really wouldn't dare, but now it was an important moment in the ceremony, and they couldn't tolerate mistakes, so they could only rule out one uncertain factor.

On the other side, the village chief trampled the weak girl under his feet like crazy. While trampling, he muttered, "Let you mind your own business and let you not sleep peacefully."

After a while, as if he was tired from walking, he stopped and said, "Young lady, you have a tough mouth. Since you won't tell me where they went, then contribute your blood to my blood pool."

Then he scolded the villagers nearby, "What are you looking at? Don't you know where to find the other two people?"

Only then did the villagers react, "Yes, Mr. Village Chief."

Then scattered.

Shou Da and Ling hurried back, but Ling Mingqing was nowhere to be seen.

The room was in a mess, there was a pool of blood and a long blood trail on the floor, and they were one step late.

In the secret room, the village chief looked fiercely at the rickety old man lying lifeless on the ground, "Sure enough, you have discovered this place. In this case, I cannot let you leave."

As he spoke, he brought up Ling Mingqing and pressed her head hard into the pool of blood. "If you had told me earlier, I could have stopped them. It's all your fault. It's all your fault."

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