Everyone looked in the direction directed by the voice.

Sure enough, there was a vague figure in the woods on the other side of the river. It looked like someone was deliberately standing behind a big tree, revealing half of his face hidden by his hair. As time went by, this face became more and more visible.

clear.

In the space of one breath, and at a distance of dozens of feet, the knight guard on the other side of the river had already clearly seen the man's clothes covered with lint.

In just one cup of tea, the man's hair hanging down in front of his face and the cuffs of his arms were clearly reflected in the pupils of the knight. Strangely, even though he was standing on the shore, dripping was constantly dripping from the ends of his hair and sleeves.

Drops falling into the water look like they just climbed out of the water.

After half a stick of incense, the figure of the man was already moving frequently in the eyes of the knight. The whole person flew into the air lightly, flickering towards the dandelion petals and landed on the water droplets splashed by the torrent.

The water droplets clearly shattered into large and small crystals on his toes, and he bounced up into the air with an almost negligible force, and then floated towards the camp.

It's not that Matthew, the Cavalry Guard, is so advanced that he can notice these details in the dark night, but a strange force forces all kinds of pictures into their pupils and presses them into their senses. As the figure floats closer,

Many people suddenly smelled a strange aroma.

Even if the Cavalry Guard continued to dismiss what Long Xiangwei said just now, they knew that people would never do such a thing. They really encountered a ghost! The courage of the Cavalry Guard could not help but plummet, and the elite soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles were at a loss.

Stayed there!

"Raise the crossbow!" I don't know who shouted, and the petrified Cavalry Guard suddenly reacted, and Huo De raised the iron-armed crossbow. The three-edged arrows with talismans hanging in front of the crossbow pointed at them.

silhouette.

"Don't shoot the arrow yet!" Zhao Da said anxiously: "That's my brother, don't shoot the arrow."

Fatty Gao was so angry that he cursed: "Even if he is your brother, he is still a dead person. If he is alive, you can call him a brother, that's fine. If he is dead, your mother-in-law and mother will bring trouble to everyone."

"Big brother, it's me——, I'm here——" Zhang San's scalp-numbing voice sounded again, overwhelming the sound of mountains and rivers in an instant, and piercing everyone's eardrums.

Fatty Gao was about to order the arrow to be released, but Xie Bangui stopped him and said, "Don't worry. Zhao Da, talk to him and see what he wants to do?"

Zhao Da composed himself: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Where are the other brothers?"

"They're all dead. They were all cut into pieces. No one escaped. Each one died more miserably than the last." Zhang San's voice was like giving someone a mouthful of cold water in Sanjiutian, making people feel cold from the heart to the body.

outside.

Zhao Da was also very frightened, but he continued to ask in a strange way: "Then you...you are dead too...haven't you already run away?"

"Hehe..." Zhang San's laughter made people's hair stand on end: "Run? Can you run away? Do you know how I died? They put me into the water and boiled me, like a fish, I was boiled alive.

.The water was so hot...I couldn't die even if I wanted to in the water. I bit off my tongue and dug out my heart, but I couldn't die. I watched helplessly as the oily flowers on my body were falling into the water.

Floating out, watching the flesh and blood rolling in the water, hehe... do you know what that feels like?"

"Ah -" Someone in the Knight Cavalry finally couldn't bear the strange pressure and shouted like crazy: "I remembered it, I remembered it, the smell was the smell of cooking meat, it was definitely not cooked, it's absolutely right."

"That's right!" Zhang Sanlian said quietly: "It's the smell of boiled meat, or the smell of boiled human flesh. Soon you will also be a pile of meat in the water."

After Zhang San finished speaking, the river suddenly roared and spread around the camp. In just a moment, the hillside where the Cavalry Guards were stationed turned into an isolated island surrounded by water. Zhang San, who was still standing on the water, seemed to have been soaked by the rain.

It slowly dissolved from the beginning, and the skin and flesh wrapped in his hair fell into the water piece by piece along his pale face, disappearing with a series of oily ripples.

Only a skeleton's face was left, still cursing sadly to the knights: "Are you afraid? I was afraid at that time too. After a while, you will be even more afraid..."

"Shut up!" Sun Qianhu's voice was like a bell, and Da Lu instantly drowned the ghost's cry. He could no longer tolerate Zhang San's unscrupulous behavior to disturb the morale of the army. The Cavalry Guards were almost crazy under the repeated stimulation. An army with a broken will, even if it encountered a single

Sheep will also be frightened and run all over the mountain. Moreover, the remnant soldiers who are frightened crazy may not be able to do anything. If they are stimulated by ghosts, the consequences will be disastrous.

Sun Qianhu shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fire the arrow!"

Thousands of arrows suddenly shot out in the camp, countless cold lights and cold lightning shot out in the night sky, and the fierce roar of the powerful crossbow cut through the wind and pierced the membranes. The divine arm crossbow, which could penetrate heavy armor within five hundred steps, was like a black sky.

The shadows swarmed away.

Zhang San, who was only a hundred steps away, was suddenly blown into countless pieces by the impact of the crossbow. His still intact head rolled up into the air and was thrown into the air. He laughed wildly: "Are you afraid of death? There is nothing more terrifying than death in this world.

Things..., after the master's execution, the memory of your struggle before death will always remain in the ghost, torturing you day and night..."

Xie Bangui shouted in a deep voice: "Change the talisman arrow!"

Arrows shot up again in the camp, and this time each crossbow had a magic talisman hung on the front end. It was as fast as a flying lightning crossbow, and the heat of friction in the air ignited the talisman. The fire spread from the arrow tip to the arrow tail.

The divine arm crossbow suddenly turned into a dazzling stream of light and shot towards the head in the air again.

The head was suspended in the night sky like a target, and suddenly it circled and fell into the water. The crossbow, which was pulled by the magic talisman, turned in the air. The dazzling red light became a red right angle in the night and continued unabated, straight up and down.

It shot into the water, and for a while, there was an endless hissing sound like burning coals entering the water, and the rich steam filled the air.

Zhang San's head disappeared, and the red light of the talisman also disappeared. Only the steaming water vapor continued to surge into the air. The temperature near the camp suddenly increased, and the sound of boiling water continued to ring around the camp, like

There was a cauldron of boiling water placed next to the Cavalry Guard, which was both hot and noisy.

Sun Qianhu frowned and asked Xie Bangui, "What's going on?"

Xie Bangui's forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat: "It should be a torture platform boiled in water."

"What?" Sun Qianhu shuddered, and the sweat oozing out of his body was actually scalding. He instinctively retorted: "Is it possible? The torture platform can boil a river of water?"

Xie Bangui moved the magic formula: "You can use Splitting Palm to push away the water mist and see."

"Okay!" Sun Qianhu was about to push away the water vapor to see what was going on. An evil wind came from nowhere and instantly swept away the water mist nearby. Everywhere he looked, there was rolling and boiling river water, which was boiled.

White and rotten fish and shrimp.

The heroic cavalry guard was so frightened that his face turned pale and his soul was gone.

It is not uncommon to use cauldrons to cook people as part of torture, especially among the frontier troops. Many people in the Cavalry Guard have seen it with their own eyes when the two opposing sides cook each other's enemy soldiers. Some even cook them in order to show their courage.

They have eaten human flesh, but putting them into the pot is another matter. Thinking that they will turn into rotten and fragrant meat soup like the fish in front of them, the uncontrollable fear almost bursts the knight's heart.
Chapter completed!