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Chapter 122 One hundred secrets and one sparse

"Okay, you and Liu Ming come with me." Dean Bai waved to Liu Ming and warned: "No matter what you see later, keep your mouth shut."

Liu Ming nodded quickly and followed us step by step.

Dean Bai ignored him and took us to a hidden corner.

Yes, it's right under that lake.

Dean Bai struggled to move a big stone away and took a deep breath, "The thing is down there. I'll take you to see it."

I glanced at Dean Bai with a cold expression, then turned to look at the big hole under the lake. As I said before, stagnant water is a trouble for anyone.

But there is only one kind of person who needs this kind of feng shui, and that is the person who performs evil formations. Evil formations are also called blood sacrifices. They are nothing more than extending life span or increasing internal strength.

Such people all commit heinous crimes and use the blood of living people to achieve their own goals. Judging from Dean Bai's appearance, it should be used to prolong life.

Even though I was mentally prepared, when I saw this scene with my own eyes, I still opened my mouth in surprise.

In front of me is a majestic altar. The whole body is made of Hetian jade. This alone can buy several mental hospitals. No wonder Director Bai said he doesn't want money.

From this point of view, Dean Bai has paid more than I thought.

At this time, Dean Bai didn't know what I was thinking, and was staring at the altar with a fanatical expression, "Do you know what I paid for this?"

"It looks like you've smashed your coffin into it." I shrugged, "It's not something ordinary people can do with so much Hetian jade."

"Money is nothing more than an external possession to me." Dean Bai sneered disdainfully, "For this altar, I used to be a dog for others and sold my wife and children in exchange for my thirty-year lifespan.

.That’s it, they still don’t want to!”

"What?" I was shocked, "You said you didn't build this altar?"

Dean Bai looked at the altar with a complicated expression, "I'm just a doorkeeper for others."

"Guard the door?" I felt like I had vaguely grasped the clue, but seemed to have forgotten something.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Soon, Dean Bai interrupted my train of thought, "I brought you here just to show you my strength. You won't doubt me now, will you?"

I smiled and shook my head, "I believe it now, Dean Bai is indeed extraordinary."

Dean Bai's face lit up, "Then what we discussed before..."

"No hurry." I chuckled, "Can I take a good look at this altar?"

Dean Bai hesitated for a while, then reluctantly agreed, "It's okay to look, but there is a door under the altar, so don't go there. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you."

"Door... guard the door..."

It seems that when Dean Bai talks about looking at the door, he should be looking at the door under the altar. I don’t know what is inside the door that makes Dean Bai feel like he is facing a formidable enemy.

I ignored him and slowly walked towards the altar.

When I took a closer look, I saw that someone had painted very complicated symbols on the altar, and they had the same origin as the symbol that caused me a lot of trouble before. It should be a kind of font. Could it be that this altar is also that person...

In addition to symbols, there are also three areas clearly marked on it. The largest area is stained with blood, and it seems that it should be where the target of the blood sacrifice stands.

The remaining two places don't look simple. One is full of yin energy. Even if I stand on it, I feel a gust of wind. The last one should be the place where Dean Bai usually performs blood sacrifices.

After looking around, I figured out the general outline of the altar. It poured other people's blood into Dean Bai's body using a method I didn't understand, in order to achieve the effect of extending Dean Bai's life.

But the side effects are also very obvious. The victim's blood will not be absorbed so easily. Something will definitely come to him every night, but I don't know how he will deal with it.

I slowly walked back to Dean Bai. Seeing that I didn't go near the door, Dean Bai breathed a sigh of relief and then said with a smile: "How's it going? There's no problem now, right?"

I didn't answer, but looked him up and down with a smile, "You may not know what I do specifically, I'm a numerologist."

"Numerologist?" Dean Bai glanced at me suspiciously, "Isn't that just a fortune teller?"

"You couldn't get the person you said you wanted to send here just by relying on fortune telling, right?"

"That's right." I looked into Dean Bai's eyes and said calmly: "Otherwise, how could you have brought me here?"

Dean Bai was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "How dare you lie to me?"

I looked at the old man, whose face was red from anger, and said with a smile: "I'm not lying to you, aren't the police people human beings? Isn't it the same if I bring them here?"

"I'm fucked..."

Dean Bai opened his mouth to curse, but before he could curse, Liu Ming slapped him shut.

Dean Bai covered his mouth and sobbed twice, staring at me with a face full of resentment, "You really can't be kind to this matter?"

"I'm kind?" I looked at Dean Bai calmly, "I'm kind, what about those people who were sacrificed by your blood?"

"They are not related to you. Do you want to go against me for them?"

I sighed faintly, "That's not what you said. Today I stood up for them. Maybe one day, someone will stand up for me."

Dean Bai saw my resolute attitude and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that because of my temporary greed, I would end up trapping myself in the cocoon."

With that said, Dean Bai raised his head and looked at me seriously, "You have been tricked from the beginning. I only have one question. When did you start to doubt me?"

"It's a coincidence that the person who first doubted you was Liu Ming."

"Liu Ming?" Dean Bai looked at Liu Ming with wide eyes. To be honest, he didn't take Liu Ming seriously at all in the beginning. To be honest, who would be wary of a mentally ill person?

Liu Ming had always had a cold face since he knew what Dean Bai had done. Now he saw Dean Bai's eyes that seemed to be in disbelief and smiled coldly.

"You may not know yet, but I have noticed you since three years ago."

"You often stay in the office and don't come out. I thought there was a secret in your office. I tried to look for it over and over again, but I never found anything. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."

Dean Bai also looked away at this time. Hearing Liu Ming's words, he smiled and said, "You are right in your suspicion. There is indeed a secret passage in the office that allows you to come directly. But I don't use it very much. I just use it as a

It’s just a means of escape.”

"I didn't expect...a hundred secrets and one sparseness!"
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