Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

53. The Demon Lord VI

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

The next day, Zhuo Hua and the rest came to Qingyu Pavilion after breakfast.

Qingyu Pavilion looked desolate and bleak, and it had no longer glory like before for a long time.

A gust of wind blew, bringing a strong smell of blood.

“Qing Yun, what about the dead bodies of Qingyu Pavilion disciples?” Zhuo Hua looked around, but found nothing except blood on the ground.

“In order to facilitate the investigation, three days ago, when our disciples came to investigate, they gathered the bodies on the training field. Martial Uncle, are you going to take a look now?”

“Let’s go.”

‘Maybe there will be a clue.’

On the training field.

It was an extremely wide place. Now, the training field was full of corpses, all of which were covered with a piece of white cloth.

Zhuo Hua lifted one cloth and saw that the body under it became gray and black. Because all the blood of the dead were drained, the flesh tightly attached to their bones, just like wrapping a layer of human skin on a skeleton.

Zhuo Hua took a closer look and found that there were five fingertip-sized holes on the neck of the corpse.

‘This man’s neck was likely to have been implaed by someone’s fingers, but how could his blood be drained?’

Zhuo Hua seemed to have remembered something so he looked up at Nan Chen who was standing beside him.

In the book Become the Demon, only demonic power was cultivated with blood. For those who cultivated it, the more blood they sucked, the higher their cultivation would be.

This demonic power was recorded in the evil book that Nan Chen had picked up after falling off the cliff.

“Master, what’s wrong?” Noticing that Zhuo Hua was staring at him, Nan Chen asked.

“Nothing.” Zhuo Hua put down the white cloth and began to lift another white cloth.

‘How is it possible? Nan Chen has always been by my side since I transmigrated here. How could he have time to practice the demonic power?’

After checking more than a dozen corpses, Zhuo Hua found that they were all killed with the same technique.

Zhuo Hua called Qing Yun, “Do all the bodies here look the same?”

There used to be so many disciples in Qingyu Pavilion that it was a waste of time to check them one by one.

Qing Yun thought about it carefully and said, “Martial Uncle, everyone in Qingyu Pavilion died after their blood was sucked dry. The only difference here among the corpses is this one.”

Qing Yun came to a corpse according to the information reported by his fellow disciples. Zhuo Hua and Nan Chen followed him.

Qing Yun uncovered the white cloth of the corpse. It turned out this one also died from loss of blood, but it was different that the limbs and mian part of the body were separated.

“This one was dismembered?” Zhuo Hua looked at the finger of the corpse one more time, “He is the Sect Leader of Qingyu Pavilion?”

This thumb ring was the identity of the Sect Leader of Qingyu Pavilion. He saw it in Dao Yuan’s room last time.

“Yes, this person is the current head of Qingyu Pavilion, Lin Tian.”

Every skeleton looked the same, so Zhuo Hua didn’t pay much attention to it. After listening to Qing Yun’s words, Zhuo Hua carefully checked the body and found that it was indeed a bit like Lin Tian.

“It seems that the murderer hates Lin Tian’s guts. After killing him, the murderer even didn’t let go of his body.

“Nan Chen is right. Qing Yun, do you know whom Lin Tian had offended before?”

Qing Yun couldn’t help but smile bitterly, “Martial Uncle, Lin Tian had offended most of the cultivators in the Cultivation World. Trying to find out the murderer according to this clue is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.”

“Most of the cultivators in the Cultivation World?” Nan Chen was surprised.

“Yes, otherwise, such a huge Qingyu Pavilion will not fall like this just without its Sect Leader and an Elder.”

“Then let’s look for other clues.”

Kaka’s voice came from the Sense Ocean when Zhuo Hua just finished his words.

“Master, come here quickly.”