"I was wondering why they didn't do it and give us the dog..."

"It turns out it's because of the characteristics of the [Evolving Ghost]. Old Yu cut off the dog's tongue not to prevent it from giving hints, but to stimulate it to evolve..."

"Then, Ding Zhuang couldn't control his own distortion, so of course he would do it..."

"By surprise, maybe he can really kill you!"

"What a good way to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

Zuo Yang was a little emotional, people's hearts are really complicated.

On the surface, cutting the dog's tongue gives people a reconciliation to eliminate hidden dangers, but in fact it stimulates [evolution] and uses the dog to kill people.

"Tsk... People become smarter when they grow old!"

"Swish~"

Dense black lines flowed out from under the wrist, quickly sewing up the dog's mouth, and circles of black lines wrapped the bloodhound into a black dog, leaving only its nostrils exposed.

"Huff~"

White smoke spurted out of the huge nostrils.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Although the black line bound the black dog tightly, the sound of the black line breaking was heard after just a moment.

"Is it evolving again?"

"Hey! Let me remind you, if you don't knock him out or kill him, it's not a good thing for this thing to follow us!"

Zuo Yang stared at Lin Bufan, and Lin Bufan also looked at Zuo Yang.

"Left Captain..."

"Is it possible that you use [Invalidate] to invalidate his [Evolution] and let him transform into a human?"

"Hmm?"

"You are such a clever little guy!"

"If it was at the beginning, there might be a chance. But [Evolution] has already affected the main body. Even if I use [Invalidate] now, he will only stop evolving, not restore his human form."

"This..."

"For now, it's best to find out the problem here as soon as possible. Then take your team members away from here!"

"I think Xu Wanhao was just thinking about letting you clones die from the beginning!"

"As for Ning Jingluo and I, it will probably take a long time before we are affected by [Evolution]..."

"Observe us? It's just using you to monitor our situation."

"Huh~"

Zuo Yang sneered, and after Lin Bufan struggled for a while, he stopped looking at the bloodhound and looked in the direction where Yu Lao had just left.

[Fishing Village Island Sacrifice Temple].

"There!"

"Let's go there!"

"My [Detection] can sense the strange fluctuations of Lin Jing and other team members there."

"Perhaps, if the secret there is solved, we will know something!"

Lin Bufan said, glanced at the struggling bloodhound, and walked out of the hotel quickly.

Zuo Yang didn't say much, called Ning Jingluo, and hurriedly followed.

"Hua La La~"

The rain seemed to be gradually getting smaller.

The three of them walked all the way to the [Sacrificial Temple], but they did not see the people who were called to help by Old Yu before.

The outline of the temple gradually appeared in front of them. It was a small two-story building.

But if you look closely, there is actually only one floor in the house. It is only because a statue in the house is too large that the whole building is raised.

That statue is really too big!

It is covered with gold powder, about three meters tall, and is a man with bare arms and holding a harpoon.

"That's... [Fishing God]?"

Zuo Yang squinted his eyes and felt that the face of the man in the sculpture was a little familiar.

"[Fishing God]?"

Ning Jingluo also stared at the sculpture. The face of the sculpture was too high and too straight, and there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Tick-tick~"

Around the statue, there were countless figures kneeling on the ground, as if worshiping the [Fishing God].

But...

There was always a faint dripping sound from their bodies.

"Oh..."

"These things are really hard to control..."

A boy who looked like a child kept swiping the kneeling figures with a small broom, wandering around the sculpture, looking particularly weird.

As for the figures who were swiped, they were motionless from beginning to end!

"Is this a sacrificial custom?"

Zuo Yang was still trying to figure it out, and Lin Bufan had already walked quickly into the ancestral hall.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

After walking in, Zuo Yang realized that the figures kneeling around were not people, but wax figures.

But it was done so well, so realistically!

The piety, guilt, fear, or uneasiness on each person's face were all done vividly.

It was as if a person was frozen in that moment forever!

If Zuo Yang hadn't noticed that the little boy was sweeping the wax drops off the wax figures, he would have thought that these were all living people.

"Who are you?"

The little boy paused in sweeping the couch and looked up at Zuo Yang and the other two.

Without saying a word, Lin Bufan took out his pistol.

"Click~"

The bullet was loaded, LinBufan looked at the boy coldly.

"Tell me! Where are my team members?!"

"Team members? What team members?"

The boy shook his head and looked at the gun with an angry look on his face.

"I'll tell you!"

"This is a sacrificial temple! Throw away what you have in your hand!"

"[Fishing God] doesn't like fighting and killing!"

"Do you want to tell me? If you don't, I'll shoot..."

"Click~"

When the trigger of the pistol was halfway pulled, Lin Bufan was surprised to find that his pistol seemed to be stuck.

"How could it be?"

"The pistols in the base can't have such a malfunction!"

"I've said it all, [Fishing God] doesn't like fighting and killing!"

The boy shrugged and then cleaned up the wax statue.

"You! Where is that old Yu!"

"Tell me! Where are the others!"

Lin Bufan wanted to step forward to grab the boy's arm, but the boy quickly took two steps back, and his physical fitness was obviously not bad.

"If you make any more moves, I'll call for help!"

"Do you know what the consequences of offending the worshippers in the ancestral hall are?"

The child's face gradually became gloomy, and Lin Bufan choked and looked around.

The layout of the ancestral hall is so simple.

A sculpture, surrounded by wax figures kneeling, no space, and no abnormalities.

"Left team!"

"Believe me! My ability and my intuition tell me what is hidden here!"

"They are here!"

Lin Bufan said, looking around, and when he looked at a wax figure, his face suddenly froze!

It's Zhang Yuan!!!

In a corner, Zhang Yuan's wax figure knelt on the ground, with a look of despair and shock on his face.

He lowered his head, his eyes were empty, and the whole person was crawling on the ground, motionless!

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!!!"

Running quickly to the wax figure, Lin Bufan patted the wax figure, and wax flakes dripped from it. Seeing the wax figure quickly cracked with spider web-like cracks, revealing the hollow inside, the little boy's face turned black.

"Hey!"

"This is a wax figure!"

"You smashed it, will you compensate me?"

"You! You!!!"

"Tell me, where is the person! Where is the person!!!"

Lin Bufan's eyes were red.

He couldn't accept that his team members disappeared and died one by one, screaming like crazy in the temple.

The little boy just sneered.

"I said, this is an ancestral hall, and wax figures are just wax figures!"

"Where did the person come from?!"

"No! No!"

"I don't believe it! I... Is it, is it hidden! Or, in that world!"

Forcing himself to calm down, Lin Bufan calmed his breathing.

Suddenly!

He walked quickly to the altar under the sculpture and suddenly stretched out his hand. Under the altar was... a secret compartment!