Chapter 1897： Blood wash (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1897 Blood Wash (3)

She was very worried at the moment, and went to see Jiang Shaobai, the elder of the elders.

There was almost no hesitation, and Ye Qingyi immediately picked up the little white tiger and headed for the direction of the Presbyterian Church.

On top of this road, the bloodstains everywhere, and the bodies of Jiang’s disciples who fell on the road, made Ye Qing’s heart tremble.

On the back side of Taiyuan Valley, it has been dyed red by blood. Those disciples who have been dead for a long time are falling to the side of the road without fear of death.

Ye Qingyi rushed to the Presbyterian Church.

But when she stood in the presbyterian church, her face instantly turned pale.

In the Presbyterian Church, the elders, such as the elders, are ”sitting” in the Presbyterian Church.

”Dried elders...” Ye Qing's red lips were slightly open, and looked at the dry elders who were hanging their heads and sitting on the chairs, smelling a strong **** smell between the breath.

The elders sat there silently, as they have in the past.

Only his arms were nailed to the handle of the chair with two-finger steel nails, his shoulders were nailed to the back of the chair, and his legs were nailed to the chair...

The blood flowed along the wounds of the elders and gathered with the blood of other elders, dyeing the floor of the entire hall of the Presbyterian Hall dark red.

The elders are dead, and the other elders in the Taiyuan Valley are dead.

They were nailed to the chair, full of foolishness and irony.

It's like playing with the playthings.

”Less white...” Ye Qing's heart's uneasiness became more and more obvious, and she rushed around looking for the traces of Jiang Shaobai.

In the end, she only saw a bunch of fresh footprints on the ground full of blood in the Presbyterian Church.

The footprints were a bit messy, and the blood-stained footprints continued straight from the room to the outside.