Chapter 22 Slaughterhouse

This is not a natural cave, or it is obvious that this cave has been transformed.

Qin Shaofu felt this way when he walked in. From the outside, the entrance of the cave was less than 1.5 meters, but when he came in, there was a staircase facing downward, which suddenly became more than two meters high.

It was very dark inside, and Qin Shaofu walked along the wall, wondering: What exactly is Brooke doing inside?

He observed it very carefully this time. Brooke didn't come in for long, but when he went out, he changed his clothes.

After thinking, I soon arrived at the end of the cave, which was a space of about ten meters in radius.

I looked around and found nothing... In my mind, I suddenly found a slight light that seemed to penetrate from the stone wall on one side. I walked in a little and found that it was true. After getting closer, I saw clearly a secret door.

It was Brooke's hurry to go out, and the secret door was not closed to death, so there would be light penetration. But this also means that the old pastor will come back soon.

Without hesitation, Qin Shaofu walked in directly. Close the secret door and saw light coming from the front. This was a curved stone path, which should be hovering down to the underground.

Walking along the stone road, about a hundred meters, the light became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a faint stench came, making him frown.

This odor is very disgusting, but it is not something I haven't smelled before. It is the smell of meat after it rots, which makes him feel very bad.

At the bottom of the hovering stone path is a door, which is covered with lights inside, as if countless torches were lit, just like daylight.

The stench became stronger and stronger. Qin Shaofu accelerated his pace and walked into the stone gate. He saw clearly the situation in front of him. He was shocked and his face changed drastically.

The slaughterhouse... This was the first thought that emerged in his mind. In his eyes, there were corpses and wrecks everywhere, not livestock, but people, and one child after another.

In the rotten air, there was a force that was incompatible with the light, even making Qin Shaofu feel disgusting.

How could this happen... Qin Shaofu felt a chill in his heart. He had already thought of the possibility that was closest to the facts: Brooke was a dark magician.

No wonder I couldn't feel his cultivation, but the other party had super-class physical strength. He was a dark magician and he didn't know how to sense his power.

The pieces of the corpse in front of me were not messy, but were clearly divided into parts of the palms, arms and arms, and the organs. Although they were treated with special medicines, they still had a certain degree of decay.

What's even more terrifying is that the lights are brightly lit here, and there is an oil lamp every foot away. What burns inside is not ordinary lamp oil, but... corpse oil.

Not far away, there is a big pot that is being cooked with some human flesh, and some lamps can even see human fingers.

Holding the great disgust, Qin Shaofu walked in and looked carefully. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a silly sound of mosquitoes and flies coming from the front. He immediately accelerated his steps and walked into another room.

When he saw the situation inside, he felt a chill on his hair.

There is a bed in this room, and a little girl lies on the bed, her eyes are closed, her abdomen is slightly undulating, and she seems to be alive. But the lights are brightly lit here, Qin Shaofu has a very good eye, and he can tell at a glance that this is not the case.

The little girl looks normal, but her chest is so sank that it seems to be empty. More importantly, he doesn't feel any anger from the other person.

Apart from the slightly bullying breathing movements in his abdomen, the one who was lying on the bed was a dead person.

But another person who really made him feel terrible was a cross on one side of the room, with a little girl tied to it. The little girl's chest and abdomen were all opened, leaving only her lungs beating with her breathing.

Under the influence of the dark magic, she was not dead. She was looking at Qin Shaofu with wide eyes. She blinked and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make a faint babbling sound.

Those eyes made Qin Shaofu clench his fists. He knew this little girl and made jam together. It was the one she sent away by Brooke a month ago...he personally sent it out.

The little girl seemed to have consciousness and recognized Qin Shaofu. The eyes in her eyes kept turning into the words of help, which made Qin Shaofu thrill unbearable.

He knew that he could not save her, the girl was actually dead, but the dark magic temporarily trapped her soul, but it would disappear soon.

What exactly happened here, what exactly is Brooke doing?

Qin Shaofu's insight could not understand at all, but he knew that Hadros's goal had been achieved and he must do something.

At this time, footsteps came from outside. Brooke should have returned. Qin Shaofu looked around and found that there was a room on one side, so he hurriedly walked in.

This room is quite large, without oil lamps, but you can see clearly with the lights in the next room: it is full of skulls.

Qin Shaofu was already numb and not shocked at this time. He chose a place slowly, which could not only hide his body but also see everything outside.

"If you succeed, you will be successful!"

Brooke, who had returned, was very excited, holding a ball of black stuff in his hands, not sure if it was mud or plaster, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

When he walked to the bed, his eyes became loving again. He looked at the little girl on the bed and said softly: "Nia, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon. Dad promised you that he would not let you fall into the darkness. Death will send you back."

Dad... Qin Shaofu was shocked. The girl who was lying on the bed without any anger on her body would actually be Brooke's daughter.

His daughter died of the plague... Then he now...

After thinking for a moment, Brooke's purpose was already speculated: he actually intended to use dark magic to resurrect his daughter.

Qin Shaofu didn't know whether this method could succeed, but there was no doubt that it would be a huge price. There were so many corpses on the dry bones and so many corpses on this place.

Brooke crazily sacrificed countless innocent children to resurrect her daughter.

With one hand brushing across his daughter's face, Brooke seemed to be touching the most expensive treasure in the world, and said, "Her heart and lungs are the most suitable for you. Once you find the right heart, you will be alive."

While speaking, his other hand applied the black thing to his daughter's open chest.

After applying it, he turned around and looked at the girl tied to the cross and smiled slightly: "Child, the God of Light will be blessed to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a knife and cut off the contracting lung, and then impatiently put it into his daughter's chest.

Seeing the light in the girl's eyes dissipated on the cross, Qin Shaofu knew that it was time to do it.
Chapter completed!