Chapter: 7090
Zhuo Wen's eyes were thoughtful, he raised his footsteps and entered a nearby shop.
The shop he entered was a weapon shop. The inside area was not too big, about fifty or sixty square meters, and there were various weapons on the walls.
Zhuo Wen walked around the weapon shop, and found a bloody handprint on the counter.
He observed the bloody handprint carefully, and was surprised to find that although the blood of the bloody handprint had dried up, it should not have been long, at most about three or four days.
After Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the bloody handprint, he left the weapon shop and began to search for other shops.
What surprised him was that there was a bloody handprint in every shop, but the position of the bloody handprint was different.
However, what Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that every time he walked out of the shop, the bloody handprints in the shop squirmed slightly, and its position changed a little bit from the beginning.
After Zhuowen left the street, what appeared in front of his eyes was a river that almost ran through the entire giant city.
The water flow of the river is fast, and the sound of rushing water is endless and trickling.
On the opposite side of the river is a vast residential area with various pavilions.
Zhuo Wen could feel that the building complex on the opposite side was a geomantic treasure, and its chaotic energy was extraordinarily abundant. Obviously, the people living here were basically monks with good strength.
A hundred meters to the left of Zhuowen, there is a huge arched bridge.
Zhuo Wen did not fly across the river directly, but walked onto the arched bridge and entered the opposite bank.
But after Zhuo Wen crossed the arched bridge, in the shop in the street behind him, bloody handprints seemed to come alive, and he walked out of the shop.
One after another bloody handprints came out of the street from the shops almost densely, and more and more bloody handprints appeared on the street floor, silently and extremely strange.
After Zhuowen entered this residential area, his eyes became more and more serious.
He felt that this construction area was more dead and quiet than the street shops across the bridge, and there was a strange rancid smell in the air.
creak!
Zhuo Wen opened the door of the house in the front. To his surprise, there was no restriction on the door, and it was easily pushed open.
In the courtyard, there are lush greenery, surrounded by rockery, and there are many pavilions, which is quite elegant.
For some reason, as soon as he entered the house, Zhuo Wen felt the rancid smell in the air getting stronger, which made him frown slightly.
He crossed the courtyard, entered the inner house, and stepped into the hall with the door open.
In the center of the hall, there is a plaque with the four characters of "Duyin Zhaozhao" written on it.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the wall directly in front of the hall, and there was a bloody footprint on it.
The bloody footprints are not big, about the size of a baby, and look very pocket-sized.
Zhuo Wen frowned, it always felt a bit weird, there were bloody handprints in the shop opposite the arched bridge, but bloody footprints in the residential area here.
He walked out of this house and entered other houses, and found the same bloody footprints inside.
And as he got deeper into the residential area, the rancid smell in the air became stronger.
When Zhuowen walked to the edge of the residential area, opposite him was a 100-meter-high rockery.
The strange thing is that this rockery is actually blood red, as if dyed red by bright blood, it looks very strange.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he always felt that the shape of this rockery was a bit strange.
He jumped up, suspended in mid-air, overlooking the bloody rockery in front of him.
Looking down from a high altitude, the shape of this rockery is actually the shape of a head.
It's just that this head is completely stained with bright red, bloody and bloody, and it's impossible to see the true face of this head at all.
However, from the outline of the head, Zhuo Wen could still tell that it was a female head.
Zhuo Wen fell to the peak of the mountain, only to realize that the red color on the surface of the rockery was thick blood, which had not completely dried up.
The strong rancid smell came over his nostrils, making Zhuo Wen involuntarily frowned.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen noticed that blood-colored eyes appeared on the surface of the rockery.
These eyes opened, shining with a strange blood-colored light, Qi Qi stared at Zhuo Wen, staring at him closely.
Zhuo Wen felt a chill in his heart, he stepped lightly on the sole of his foot, surging divine power surged out, intending to trample and destroy all the eyes on the surface of the mountain. JrNovels.com