Chapter 3927 The Stench Assaults

Chen Shengcai still felt that our trip to the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary was highly unreliable, but we were adamant in our stance, so he had no choice but to take out a map of Holo Island, spread it on the table, and mark the general location of the Crimson Blood Sanctuary for us.

Although he had never been to the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary's lair, someone had been inside. Wanluo Sect was specifically responsible for gathering information and collecting data. Although the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary didn't have many core members, it did have many other believers. The exact location of the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary was obtained by Wanluo Sect from a disciple of the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary at a high price.

It finally came in handy today.

After getting a general understanding of the location and situation of the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary, we decided to go and take a look at it.

We certainly don't have the ability to destroy the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary, but taking down Huo Qingfeng and Zhou Biao shouldn't be a big problem.

Our Sixth Regiment has never held a grudge for long. Now that we're here, Huo Qingfeng and Zhou Biao absolutely cannot live.

That night, we stayed here, planning to visit the Crimson Blood Sanctuary's lair the next day.

Chen Shengcai was very well prepared. We came from China and were unfamiliar with the place, so Chen Shengcai prepared some clothes that locals often wear. He also specially prepared a hat for Yuan Kong to cover his big bald head.

To avoid being recognized by Huo Qingfeng, the rest of us who had been to Hong Kong Island before all put on human skin masks.

We were about to get started, and the slovenly Taoist priest was a little worried about the little demoness, so he suggested that she stay in the safe house and wait for us to come back. We had never brought our families with us when we went out to work, and this was the little demoness's first time.

Every time such a major operation is carried out, it's usually a narrow escape from death, and the slovenly Taoist priest certainly doesn't want anything to happen to the little demoness.

But the little demon girl, with her personality, definitely wouldn't agree; she insisted on following him no matter what.

There was no other way, so the slovenly Taoist priest had me give the little demoness a human skin mask so she could dress up as a woman. The main reason was that the little demoness was too beautiful and needed to be dressed up.

A beautiful woman like her is a stunning sight wherever she goes, and following us around would only draw too much attention.

Thus, our group split into two groups, not far apart, and leisurely left the place.

When we came out, we brought a map that Chen Shengcai gave us, just in case we got lost.

It was the first time for everyone to visit this unfamiliar country, and they were curious about everything.

I was in a group of four with the slovenly Taoist priest, Kasang, and the little demoness, while the rest of the people followed far behind us.

We walked and strolled, heading deeper into Hollo Island.

We didn't take a car along the way, not because we didn't want to, but mainly because Chen Shengcai didn't dare to send one for us.

Because if they were targeted by the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary, all of Wanluo Sect's branches in this area would be wiped out, and they dared not take that risk.

Before we left, Chen Shengcai gave each of us some local currency to keep for the journey; each of us had about 20,000 to 30,000.

Of course, this amount will definitely be deducted from our accounts when we settle the final accounts.

At first, the places we passed through were relatively nice, like county towns in China. But as we walked, we came to the vicinity of a slum.

Seeing the way these people live has truly shattered my worldview.

I never imagined that there could be such poor and dilapidated places in a country.

The houses in the slum we passed through were mostly pieced together from scrap wood, sheet metal, and plastic sheeting. Many places seemed to lack electricity, water, and drainage systems, and the living space was extremely cramped.

Most of the people living in the slums are picking up trash, while the women are cleaning and sorting the trash or setting up stalls to sell small items.

The place was littered with garbage and sewage, and the air was filled with the smell of stale and musty things. Sewage and garbage were dumped and discarded at will. The children walking in the slum were all dressed in rags, some of them didn't even have shoes, and they were all dark and dirty.

Not far from the slums, however, high-rise buildings stand tall, presenting a magnificent scene.

I never imagined that the gap between the rich and the poor in this country would be so large.

We had to cover our noses as we walked through this slum; the smell was really overpowering.

China is still the best.

We moved quickly through the slums, hoping to leave this place as soon as possible.

Just as they were about to leave the slum, a group of people wearing red coats and long red skirts suddenly entered the slum.

As soon as these people came in, we sensed that they were a group of cultivators.

When these people arrived in the slum, they immediately attracted the attention of the slum dwellers, who cast fearful and wary glances at them.

There were also some people from the slums talking amongst themselves, but we couldn't understand what they were saying.

Unexpectedly, Kassan was able to understand some of it. He whispered to us that these people were speaking Tagalog, the local language. In fact, the most commonly used language in the Philippines is English. Anyone who has gone to school can speak some English. However, the people in these slums have basically not gone to school and speak their own local language.

Listening to these people talk, Kassan quickly gleaned a very useful piece of information: these people wearing red tops and red skirts were from the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary.

We don't know why these people from the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary would go to the slums.

"Let's go, let's follow them and see if we can find the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary's lair. That would make things much easier for us," the slovenly Taoist suggested in a low voice.

"Brother Luo, although these people are from the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary, they are all peripheral members. They probably won't be able to reach the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary's headquarters," Kassan reminded him.

"We should go and see what these people are up to." The slovenly Taoist waved his hand, and then we followed the group of people from the Crimson Shadow Temple back into the slums.

Upon reaching the most densely populated area of ​​the slums, the leader of the Crimson Shadow Sanctuary suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, muttering something incomprehensible.

After listening for a while, Kassan explained to us that these people from the Red Shadow Sanctuary said they could heal the people here, relieve their ailments, and convey God's will. Anyone who was sick could come to them for treatment.

After the greeting, more and more people gathered in this direction, crowding the already overcrowded slum to the point of being impassable. Before long, I felt a stench coming from the side. When I turned around, I saw several people covered in rotting sores being carried over.