Meng Hewuen has a relatively small power in the south, only a thousand people. Although Yangzhou is a big city, there are only ten fans.

These ten fans were truly trained by Kublai Khan, and the others were loyal people selected from the army, and they were then trained by the deacons.

And the soldiers surrounding Liujiazhuang at this moment were just defenders borrowed from the local area.

"Qian Baihu, no one came out, right?" Deacon Hatu brought people to Liujiazhuang and asked.

"No, it's a weird saying. Lord Hatu, I sent someone to climb over the wall into the Liu family. I screamed not long after I entered. After that, I sent a few brothers in, but none of them came out. The brothers were scared." Qian Baihu said.

"Didn't I say just around and don't go in?" Hatu said.

Qian Baihu smiled and said, "Isn't this curious? I have been around here for two hours. The Liu family is also in the courtyard. I have never come out. I shouted loudly outside, but didn't make a sound inside, so I sent someone in to take a look. How could I think... It's really evil! The people I sent are all good soldiers in the army!"

"Sir, Your Majesty set up your deacon factory, what exactly do you look for?"

Hatu said, "You don't have to worry, smash the door open!"

"yes!"

Qian Baihu waved his hand and immediately a soldier stepped forward to smash the door. The manor's copper nailed wooden door was half-covered and he didn't need to smash it, and he kicked it open with one kick.

Hatu looked at the door, but saw blood in the corridor inside the door and a silk scarf.

Seeing the scarf, the scholar cried in grief and shouted the name of the bell.

The factory fan curled his lips and said, "Is this kid crazy?"

Hatu said: "I'm half crazy and not crazy. I should have been frightened and hit. I asked you to check the terrain inside?"

The factory fan hurriedly said: "We found the tenant farmers of the Liu family, and some people passed by the Zhuangzi, and drew a topographic map."

He took out a very simple topographic map and basically marked most of the halls and courtyards in Liujiazhuang. Some places the tenants had never been there, so naturally they could not draw them.

Hatu held the picture and looked slowly, asking for details from time to time.

There are more than a hundred people in the entire Liu family village, most of whom are slaves, disciples, and only a few people from the real family.

"More than 100 people, after being killed, the surrounding tenants didn't notice any noise..." Hatu pursed his lips, basically believing that this was a ghost killing, and it was definitely not a bandit.

The factory fan was a little confused and said, "Sir, are we really going in? None of the people who entered came out."

"Why no one came out? Didn't this scholar come out alive? Why? Are you scared?" Hatu said.

The factory actors all said excitedly: "We are all kryptons, what are we afraid of!"

"Okay! Hudan stays, others follow me. If it's not dawn, razor the place to the ground!" Hatu said.

"yes!"

They were loyal to Kublai Khan, and as they said that, they got off their horses and drew their swords and walked forward with big strides.

Originally, they had ten people, but they had sent three people to the courtyard before, and they still don’t know their life and death.

Now there is one person left, and the rest of the scholars are only seven.

As for the local army, Kublai Khan had told me that it could be used, but not believed. Hatu didn't think about bringing it in with him. If he succeeded in cracking this place and obtaining a strange thing, the people from the Qianbaijia would be greedy, but they could not explain it to His Majesty.

Hatu led his men to bravely break into Zhuangzi from the main gate, with fearless expression on his face, and only the scholar cried and struggled desperately.

But he couldn't help but betray everyone, and he was tortured and dragged in.

They walked through the front yard and observed as they walked. The more blood they entered, the more they were, the more dry blood was covered with the second entrance door.

"This is the trace of the human head being chopped off!" The factory players all have rich experience in killing people and can tell at a glance.

Hatu looked more carefully and said in surprise: "There is no corpse... nor is there any trace of dragging the corpse..."

After hearing what he said, the factory crew also realized that there were only signs of blood splashing on the scene, but there were no small blood spots dripping from the knives, and no blood stains left by the body that would be transported.

Whether it is dragging or carrying it away, it is impossible to have no trace of it. Is the body gone out of thin air?

"Scholar, what did you say that the heads piled up into mountains? Where was it?" Hatu asked.

The scholar was carried by someone, trembling, looking around, murmured, "Run! Run! Run!"

How could this group of people be willing to leave? They were the ones who were willing to die for Kublai Khan. After more than a month of hard work, they finally found out that what His Majesty was looking for could not let go of it like this?

"Go in! Follow the blood! It's like a group of people running out of the gate, but they've been dead all the way." Hatu guessed.

Although there was no corpse, he could also see it from the blood.

The more you go to the inner house, the more blood stains you are, the more people die.

And the more you go to the gate, the fewer people will die.

Isn't this just a group of people running towards the gate, and people died continuously. In the end, only the scholar and "Ling'er" were left to escape to the door. As a result, Ling'er was also killed, and only the scholar escaped.

Hatu held a scimitar in his hand, looked around with a ruthless look, and led his people forward quickly, and soon rushed to the central hall.

After passing the central hall, the place where the family and the women live is located.

And here, they saw the most bloodstains, and it seemed that there had been a large-scale encirclement here.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a sound of beheading sounded, and a blood column splashed out from the blind spot in the corner of Hatu's left eye, and some of his face was stained.

Hatu suddenly turned around and saw a brother in front of him and his head flew up.

The heads separate!

His head was in mid-air, and his mouth opened and screamed in horror.

But in a moment, the screams came to an abrupt end, and then the body disappeared and the head had not yet landed on the ground.

"Ahhh!" Everyone was shocked.

Hatu's pupils shrank, and he saw a piece of white cloth floating next to the dead person.

The white tablecloth seemed to be covering a person and fell freely.

But I can't see people, there is nothing under the white cloth, it's just air, so it looks like it's floating.

"Is this... a ghost?" Hatu was just a brief shock, then retreated and opened the distance, shouting: "Cut him!"

He said he cut, but he stepped back.

I am not afraid. I may be afraid of not seeing a ghost. After seeing it, I am not afraid of it.

Isn’t it just an invisible person holding a big white cloth?

The reason why he retreated was that he didn't want to die meaninglessly. His Majesty taught him to let others test his target.

"Let's see if the knife is useful..."

Hatu thought to himself, and saw that his subordinate had already cut down with his sword.

However, the sharp knife penetrated directly from the white cloth, without any resistance, as if it was swept into the air.

"Puff!"

"Ah!" Before he could come to his senses, he felt his neck chill, blood squirting wildly, and his head flew.

In this moment, two people died in a row. Everyone's scalp became numb. Thinking of the scholar's shout, he turned his head and ran away.

The knife is useless!

Although Hatu was prepared, this ghost was not afraid of the sword. But he didn't expect that he was not afraid of the law. The knife was completely penetrated, and the white cloth was not affected at all.

"Run first!"

Hatu threw the torch in his hand and retreated repeatedly, and saw that the torch passed through.

"This..." Hatu's heart skipped a beat. His Majesty taught him to test the target and infer information from the target's feedback.

But this is still worth pushing? They can't touch it at all and ignore all attacks.

After a closer look, the white cloth also hangs freely, and the wind does not disturb it. The white cloth has no intention of dancing at all.

At this moment, chasing everyone was not like flying, but walking.

It was like an invisible person, with a white cloth covering his head, walking towards them.

"Let me go! Unlock me!" The scholar was carried away, but his hands and feet were tortured. When he saw the familiar white cloth, he screamed in horror.

Hatu looked at him and immediately said, "Take him over!"

This is his purpose with the scholar. Although the scholar's mind is chaotic, he is the only person who survived the Liu family.

Maybe he knows more.

Sure enough, the scholar was thrown over, and while frightened, he shouted: "At the beginning of human beings, they are good in nature, and their natures are similar, and their habits are far away... "

He still couldn't tell what was behind Gou, but, surprisingly, he bumped into Baibu!

Although he couldn't shake the white cloth at all, he did hit him.

The scholar was like he hit a cliff, and his head fell to the ground with a red and swollen head.

Then he trembled and shouted: "People...people..."

He got stuck again, and was so anxious that he was sweating: "What are people...?"

"Puchi!" The scholar's head flew up and blood spurted out.
To be continued...