Song Yuanhuanzhi

Dark as ink.

The slightly cold night wind howled, and the trees on the whole land were bent and rustled.

The foreigner's team slowly moved towards Luojia Village while the flames were extinguishing.

"It's a bit windy today."

"I don't know what happened to Zhang Ge and the others."

"It must be delicious and spicy!"

"Damn, I already said that I'm going to come with Zhang Ge and his team today, but Li San actually dragged me until now."

"Who asked you to speak ill of him behind his back?"

"Can't people talk about it if you can't do well?"

"Yes, so he asked you to come now. You can't eat well, you can't sleep, and you have to drive in the middle of the night. Hahahahahaha"

"Mother, do you want to be beaten!"

"Quiet!" the man leading a horse ordered.

Everyone who was still complaining just now shut up and hurried on their way silently.

Song Huan hid in a tree, watching the approaching team.

She gave the villagers of Luojia Village half an hour.

In any case, she had to hold off for half an hour.

Song Huan counted the torches, looked at the length of the team, and estimated that there were 40 to [-] people. This is not the main thing, the main thing is that there are fucking cavalry inside!
How does this make her procrastinate?
Song Huan gritted his teeth.

I don't know if the news sent out during the day has any results, will anyone come?

Song Huan counted the drugs he had prepared.

And five packs.

Song Huan thought for a moment, and suddenly she had an idea.

……

The team of foreigners is still marching normally.

The scouts in front were exploring the way, when a strange voice suddenly came from their ears.

Unable to bear his curiosity, he pricked up his ears, and suddenly there was a faint and sad voice that turned from high to low amidst the whistling wind.

It whimpered and wailed, as if the skin was exhausted and the flesh was withered, as if moaning and dying.

Intermittent voices spread throughout the forest.

Qian Liu paused when he heard this voice.

"What, what?"

"Yes, who is it!"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

While Qian Liu was shouting, he didn't notice that his voice broke.

He squeezed the torch tightly with his hands, held the torch and looked around, but all he saw was the sound of the wind.

Qian Liu patted his chest to comfort himself: false alarm, false alarm.

He took a deep breath and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and at the same time couldn't control his physical reaction, he swallowed nervously.

At this time, there was a rubbing sound behind him, and in an instant, a current flowed from the soles of his feet straight to the Tianling Gai, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

At this time, his mind was spinning and spinning, and only the sharp and ghostly voices from the forest remained in his ears, loud and small, sharp and faint. In a trance, he seemed to see a dusty smoke standing in front of him. A general hazy ghost.

At the same moment, the hazy ghost moved.

A sound that seemed to penetrate the air came straight towards his face. At this moment, everything around him seemed to slow down. In the next breath, he felt a sharp pain from his neck.

Qian Liu's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes were clearly visible, and his mouth was slightly opened.

Before he could make a sound, he fell to the ground in such a stiff state. At the same time, the torch in his hand slipped to the ground and was crushed by his fallen body.

Seeing this, Liu San in the back ran forward quickly, shaking Qian Liu with his right hand, and moved forward with a torch in his left hand. The hideous Qian Liu hit Liu San's eyes directly, and Liu San was so frightened that he fell to his seat. land.

At this time, a mournful voice came from behind him again, and Liu San knelt down in horror, begging for mercy in their words.

Song Huan didn't understand and didn't care what he said.

At this time, her hair was all down and scattered in front of her body. There were blood tears in the corners of her eyes, and her scarlet mouth seemed to have just sucked blood.

Song Huan slowly landed on the torch that had been left on the ground by Liu San and hadn't been extinguished yet.

The light of the torch hit her.

At this time, Liu San raised his head tremblingly, and when he saw Song Huan for the first time, he let out a loud sound of panic.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

"Help, help! My lord! Mr. Shi! Help, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!" Liu San's endurance is still good, and he stumbled towards the team without being frightened and fainted, calling for help while running.

Mr. Shi heard the terrified screams of the scouts from a distance, and he said heavily, "Stop first."

The man who led Mr. Shi to sit down on the horse, Wang Liu said loudly: "Rectify in place!"

The rest of the team stayed where they were after listening to the order.

At this time, Liu San in front also stumbled and ran over. When he saw everyone, the feeling of suffocation from seeing a ghost subsided a lot. He knelt down, and his voice trembled after being frightened: "Mr. Shi! There are ghosts ahead. Go, I can't go!"

Mr. Shi frowned and said, "Where's the other one!?"

Liu San panted heavily, stumbled and said, "Dead! I was killed by that female ghost!"

Wang Liu said vigilantly: "My lord, there are no ghosts in this world, maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost!"

Mr. Shi nodded and said to Liu San, "Where did Qian Liu die? Take us to see it."

The bloody face flashed in Liu San's mind again, and he pleaded: "My lord, I really can't go! I can't go!"

Wang Liu went over and gave Liu San a kick. The pain was so painful that Liu San cried out in pain. Wang Liu pulled out a big knife in his hand instantly, and his voice was full of killing intent, "Go or not?"

Liu San propped his hands on the ground and remained motionless. He lowered his eyes and stared at the cold knife against his neck, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and the sweat from the corner of his forehead fell down on the cold knife.

Liu San said in horror: "Go, go, go now."

With so many people, the female ghost might not be following him. If there was chaos, he might still have a way out. If he died here, he would have no way out.

After a while, the team marched to the place where Qian Liu died.

Just when Wang Liu was about to step forward to check Qian Liu's body, there was a bang, and Qian Liu's body spontaneously ignited in full view.

A smell of burnt meat wafted out.

The footsteps that Wang Liu stepped out silently retracted.

Seeing this, Liu San's heart beat even faster.

"Ghost! It's a ghost! My lord, you can't go, you can't go!" Liu San yelled, causing commotion in the team.

The whispering voices gradually increased.

Mr. Shi looked solemn, he gave Wang Liu a look, Wang Liu understood, he walked up to Liu San, drew his knife and fell to the ground within a short breath.

Liu San died, and those who were shaken fell silent for a moment.

Wang Liu said to the team: "It's just some tricks that can't be put on the table, whoever dares to shake the morale of the army, don't blame this general for not recognizing people with swords!"

As soon as Wang Liu's words fell, Liu San's body spontaneously ignited with a pop.

Wang Liu reacted quickly, and fell backward quickly.

"Liu San didn't touch anyone until his death, how could he suddenly burn!?" The speaker was a friend who had some friendship with Liu San.

These words are like a stone thrown into the river. Although it does not affect the whole on the surface, it gradually causes ripples in everyone's heart, and there is an extra "stone".

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