They all call me the Outer God

The sacrificial array of the radiant rising sun! ?

Lia recognized the pattern at first sight, but the radiant rising sun belonged to the Orthodox Church, and he couldn't think of anyone who had nothing better to do at home to pray to the rising sun with a blood array.

If it was a small sacrifice, it would be fine. His large-scale orthodox sacrificial array had very strict material requirements, requiring the ashes of the sun wood to be mixed with white lamp oil, musk, narwhal fat oil, and lyrebird feather powder. If there was any mistake in the dosage, it would not succeed.

And the blood array of the radiant rising sun appeared in the basement here?

If this was discovered by the church, the court would sentence him to a felony of more than 400 years in prison.

Although a normal person would not live for more than 400 years, this sentence meant that a person would have to spend the rest of his life in prison. From the day he was imprisoned until his death, no priest would come to save him, and his soul would find it difficult to escape the shackles until the day he was released from prison.

However, even if the sentence was made, it would be too late. How could anyone survive after doing this? With such a large-scale blood array... it is estimated that the bloodletter would have been drained long ago.

The basement is not small.

"Maybe the murderer killed that family and drew the blood array to warn them of something."

"No, it doesn't make sense. The murderer didn't intend to display these things publicly. Maybe he just wanted revenge, and this array was just used to vent his anger."

The Rising Sun Blood Array... This is a sign of provocation, insult, and even blasphemy.

The current Sun Sacrifice Array is completely useless, and the whereabouts of the murderer and the victim are still a mystery.

Riya raised the coal lamp in his hand a little higher, and the surrounding things were gradually illuminated, showing more complex patterns in the distance.

"There are no corpses around, and there is no strange smell of corpses."

He walked around the Sun Sacrifice Array with the lamp, and focused his eyes on the four long lines representing "light" extending from it.

The lines just pointed to the four walls, forming a right angle of 90 degrees with the walls.

Could it be...

Riya walked to one of the walls and knocked on the wall a few times. He found that the sound reflected in his ears was a little abnormal, so he asked Little Shival to spit out the heavy objects in the sundries.

Little Shival spit out a hammer, wrapped it with his tentacles, and smashed it hard against the wall.

At the same time, Ria covered her mouth and nose and stepped back a few steps. The red brick powder mixed with the wall dust fell down. When Ria saw the situation in the center of the wall clearly, she suddenly found that she was facing two legs.

The angles of these legs were abnormally twisted, and they were in movements that humans could not possibly make.

Their color was like bacon, and the skin was completely gone. What was even more incredible was that the things in the wall were completely upside down, which was why only the legs appeared when the tentacles hit them with a hammer.

Little Shival kept moving, directly using his tentacles to remove the bricks around the person in the wall, and then completely revealed the person inside.

The person inside had no cyst skin at all, and his muscles and nerves were intact, but his posture was very twisted, which made Ria think of a specimen soaked in formalin solution.

He turned around and walked towards the second wall. This time, he only knocked a hole in the lower part, revealing the inverted head of the dead. The body had completely lost its eyelids, so what Ria saw were the two "mummies" staring with their rotten eyeballs, with their eyes wide open.

"The remaining two walls probably also contain bodies."

In order to prevent any omissions, Little Shival continued to destroy the surface of the middle part of the wall with his tentacles, "saving" all the dead in the four walls, and neatly arranged them in order from high to low.

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Ria observed the four bodies. The two larger ones should be the couple in the photo, and the two bodies that looked like teenagers should be the siblings in the photo.

"The genders match."

Ria gently touched the arm of the male adult corpse with her cane. His arm looked a little weird, the fingers were not facing the right direction, and there was a suture track on the shoulder.

Someone had disassembled his arm, swapped the left and right sides, and reassembled it.

The other corpses were in different states. Riya even found that the heads of the brother and sister were swapped. After all, their sizes were completely incompatible with their current bodies. A white scar appeared on their necks.

The scar was prominent, as if someone had cut a piece of lymphatic flesh and pasted it on.

"This is probably all that remains of a family of four. Although the order of disassembly and assembly is wrong, the murderer is quite capable of putting them back together."

Riya took out a few pieces of collected wood and placed them on the ground. He then took out a match and lit them, watching the wood burn to black.

After doing this, he extinguished the flame and used charcoal to draw a miniature sun sacrifice array on the ground. It was not as gorgeous as the blood array next to it, but Riya believed that sincerity would work.

He did not do large-scale sacrifices, so it was not that troublesome.

"Shua--" Riya finished the last stroke and took the charcoal back.

He turned his head to look at the little Shival who appeared on his shoulder. The little Shival tilted his head and said "coo", with almost clear emotions in his golden eyes.

Then, Riya plucked a feather from it.

Little Shival bit the host's neck in pain, and the artery was pulled out and torn in half.

Riya didn't have time to take care of the wound. He stretched out his hand to press the blue artery back into the neck and let the tentacles sew up the wound.

A few seconds later, the young man took off his hat, and his expression became modest and serious. If he was not in a dirty basement that was so dark that only a kerosene lamp was used as a light source, and a huge and strange blood array was carved on the ground...

If he was not in a state where four disassembled and pieced together corpses were neatly arranged nearby, and the crack on his neck was covered with rash-like eyes and wireworm-like tentacles-

Everyone would think that he was doing something solemn and great.

He was like a nobleman receiving an award from the king.

But at this time, Liya just concentrated on chanting the eulogy of the shining sun.

He lit the feathers of the mythical creatures, watched their ashes sprinkled on the symbol of the sun, and then closed his eyes, and the monocle was dyed golden by the firelight.

"The new star in the land of life and death,

The center of the rotation of all things,

The flames cut through the day and night,

I am waiting in the boundless place,

Singing praises to the rising sun,

Offering gifts to the rising sun,

Becoming the rising sun."

The prayer sounded even more mysterious in the dark and empty environment.

"Praise the sun, you are the master of light." Riya briefly told the shining rising sun what happened, and then asked him if he could summon the soul of the owner of the house.

After the voice fell, Riya waited patiently for a moment, and he suddenly heard something. When he turned around, a white transparent figure stood beside him.