The address given by the Huai Shu Demon is an abandoned warehouse near the port.
Since Wan Qi lifted a seal on his body, his movement speed has exceeded the speed that normal humans can capture with their naked eyes.
Under normal circumstances, it will take at least more than an hour to drive from that cabin to this abandoned warehouse in Lingang.
However, Wan Qi just turned on his phone, checked the route from the map, and then walked at the speed of his own.
It took less than twenty minutes to arrive at the port.
All the pedestrians who passed by Wan Qi along the way just felt a strong wind blowing on their faces, and no one saw Wan Qi at all.
Standing in front of the port, Wan Qi closed his eyes and the evil spirit that was extinguished from all around him.
It is obvious that this Liu Auntie is much more cautious than before, in this port.
It is obvious that this Liu Auntie has arranged some kind of barrier or formation.
Those ubiquitous evil spirits are the barriers used by Aunt Liu to guard against the surroundings.
In other words, these evil spirits are sentries arranged by Aunt Liu around this port.
However, at this time, Wan Qi had already untied a layer of his own seal, so how could he allow Aunt Liu to escape like this?
After locking in one direction, Wan Qi gently raised his right foot and stepped onto the ground.
The golden light spread out from his right foot in all directions, completely annexing all the evil spirits arranged around him, and formed a barrier cage belonging to Wan Qi.
After completing all this, Wan Qi gently twisted his neck and broke his left and right hands.
The crackling sound of bone explosions kept ringing above his neck and hands.
In the blink of an eye, Wan Qi's whole person disappeared from where he was originally standing.
When it appeared again, Wan Qi had arrived in front of an abandoned warehouse.
With his current sense of smell, he could clearly smell a faint blood, which spread out from the warehouse.
Without hesitation, Wan Qi raised his feet and kicked the iron door of the abandoned warehouse.
There was no dull sound like in TV series or novels, the iron gate was kicked out by that kick.
The iron dilapidated warehouse door instantly broke a huge hole after Wan Qi's kick, and there was no sound at all.
Looking at the hole in front of him, Wan Qi took a step forward with a cold face, and his figure disappeared from the spot again.
Looking at the scene in this abandoned warehouse, Wan Qi's face was gloomy and could almost drip water.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this small warehouse of dozens of square meters at this time as a purgatory on earth.
On the top of this warehouse, several corpses of children were densely hung.
It can be seen that the children were all wearing red clothes and a weight hung on their feet.
After being tightly tied by a rope, it fell on the beam of the warehouse.
Just like the bacon made during the Chinese New Year, it kept shaking, as if describing their unwillingness and desire for life.
The pain they suffered before their death could be seen from those dark blue faces.
Not far from the bodies of these children, a woman was lying quietly in a magic circle made of strange and twisted characters.
On several corners of this magic circle, there were several women sitting cross-legged.
But if you look closely, you will find that there are already several women who have become long hair and dry bones.
And the scent of those weird and twisted characters is the bloody smell I smelled outside the warehouse door before.
Wan Qi glanced around and his eyes remained in a corner.
In that corner, a black shadow stood silently with his head down, almost blending with the shadow in that corner.
Perhaps because of feeling it, Wan Qi's eyes were already on her.
The black shadow in that corner trembled obviously, and then two rays of green light lit up from the shadow in that corner.
"Mr. Wanqi! Why is it you again? Why is it you who come to me every time you are the one who comes to trouble me?
What kind of hatred do I have with you? You actually chase me!"
The sound in the shadow was hoarse and unpleasant, but Wan Qi could clearly recognize that the person who spoke was the Liu Auntie.
"Oh! He has actually become the Black Evil Corpse King! It seems that in the underworld, you can actually get some benefits!
You and I don’t have much grudge! But everything you do is committed a heinous crime to the creatures in this world!
Let me tell you, who did you pick you up from where?
The rituals you are now are definitely not for yourself!
Tell me, who is the person behind you! Don’t force me to take action directly!”
Regarding Aunt Liu's words, Wan Qi had no expression on his face, and his tone of speaking was as cold as a piece of ice.
"Hmph, Wan Qi! You think you are a person, but you actually want to inquire about the identity of the existence behind me!
I would like to advise you, that existence is not something you can afford to provoke!
If you are tactful and leave now, then I will transfer the bureau with you in the future without breaking the river!
The past grudges were written off!”
The two miserable green lights stared at Wan Qi faintly, and Aunt Liu's voice came out from the shadow again.
"Okay! Since you don't want to say it, the existence behind you!
Then I ask you, who taught you this Nine-Son Ghost Mother Formation? What is the purpose of asking you to set up this formation?"
Even though Aunt Liu had become the King of Black Evil Corpse at this time, it was not difficult for Wan Qi to deal with her now.
However, Wan Qi was still extremely curious about the mastermind behind the scenes and wanted to pry out the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes from this Liu Auntie's mouth.