Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 446

When the sun was setting again, the jungle was very quiet.

The afterglow penetrated through the gaps in the branches, leaving mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Liang Qing held a compass in his left hand and a field saber in his right. He raised the compass from time to time to determine the direction, and then waved the saber to lead the way.

As the sky darkened, we spotted some sporadic fires deep in the jungle.

There must be someone in the place where there is fire, so we slowed down and slowly moved towards the place where there was light.

When we got closer, we discovered that there was a village not far ahead.

There are several wooden stakes in the shape of torches standing in the village, with a raging fire burning at the top, illuminating the whole village.

This village is located deep in the dense forest. The village is not big, with about [-] or [-] households. The houses are all built with local materials and trees in the forest, which looks antique.

We were secretly happy, thinking that tonight we could settle down in the village instead of camping in the wild.

Just when everyone was happy and ready to enter the village for the night, they suddenly heard screams coming from the village. The screams shattered the tranquility of the night sky, and it was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet woods.

With a shudder in our hearts, we quickly lurked in the grass, opened our eyes, and watched the situation in the village closely.

I saw a man wearing ethnic minority costumes running out of the village in a panic. He staggered and kept looking back, with a frightened expression on his face, as if something terrible was chasing him.

Liang Qing blurted out: "This is the clothing of the Yao people! This should be a village of the Yao people!"

As soon as Liang Qing finished speaking, Tao Jiangwei yelled in horror: "My God! Look! What the hell is that?"

We looked behind the Yao man, and after only one glance, everyone's expressions changed.

My heart couldn't help but thump, Nima!What is the situation? !
There was indeed something chasing him behind the Yao man, but that thing was not a beast, a ghost, or a person, but...a human head!
That's right!

We were horrified to see a long-haired human head circling in the air, chasing it out of the village.

Our eyes widened involuntarily, and everyone opened their mouths wide, watching the incredible scene in front of us.

This kind of weird picture that only appears in horror movies, unexpectedly, is actually staged in front of our eyes.

A human head flew up into the air, and seemed to be conscious, chasing the Yao man.

The man of the Yao nationality was frightened and staggered as he ran, and was quickly overtaken by the strange head.

Before we came back to our senses, we heard an even more mournful hiss from the Yao man: "Ahh—"

The weird human head opened its mouth and bit the Yao man's neck.

The teeth of that human head were very sharp, easily biting through the neck artery of the Yao man, a wisp of scalding hot blood instantly splashed on Lao Gao, drawing an arc in the air, like a bloody rainbow.

The screams of the Yao man stopped abruptly, and he grabbed the head with both hands, but the head was like a tarsal maggot, biting tightly on the Yao man's neck, and the blood flowed like a fountain. A stream of blood sprayed out, condensing into a thick blood mist.

The struggle of the Yao man became weaker and weaker, and blood gushed out violently. He fell to the ground soon and gave up struggling.

Gudong!Gudong!
That human head was still sucking blood, gulping down the thick plasma, and even the half of the neck under the head could be seen slightly bulging.

What is frightening and strange is, after the head drank the blood, why didn't the drank blood leak out from the severed neck?
As soon as the Yao man stretched his limbs, he lost his breath on the spot, his eyes were swollen, and he looked like he was dying.

At this time, the human head spun and flew up, giggling strangely at the body of the Yao man.

The head can still laugh? !

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe what happened just now.

A figure slowly came out from the village. The figure was wearing a long gown and cloak, and the figure was shrouded under the cloak.

We gasped, our eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets.

I'm a darling!
This figure actually... has no head!
You can use your imagination to your heart's content. What a strange picture a person without a head actually strode out of the village!Moreover, this f*ck is against common sense at all. A person without a head should only be a corpse, but how can this headless corpse walk?And that pace is no different from ordinary people.The most incomprehensible thing is that the broken neck is smooth and there is no blood at all.

Just when we were horrified, something even stranger happened.

The headless man raised his arms, waved at the floating head, and chanted a mantra: "Head! Head!"

The human head floating in the air suddenly turned around, as if it had received some kind of instruction, it flew towards the headless body and landed firmly on the man's severed neck.

The man raised his hands to hold his head, turned his head 180 degrees, and turned the front side around.Then he twisted his neck, and there was a crackling sound, and the human head was reunited with the body, and the broken neck was completely matched, without a single gap or scar falling down.

We were dumbfounded, what the hell kind of sorcery is this?It's really evil beyond our imagination!

A human head can fly out of the body, bite people and devour blood, and then can fly back and reattach to the human body.

There was a sinister smile on the man's face, he raised his foot and kicked the Yao man on the ground, the Yao man was already stiff and motionless.

At this moment, Liang Qing said with a horrified face: "This is Flying Head Drop! This is Flying Head Drop!"

Head down? !

We were startled, is that gloomy guy also a head-down master?Are they also Siamese?

Liang Qing's cheeks twitched, and he said nervously: "Flying head drop is a very ancient and evil head drop technique. A head drop master can manipulate his own head to kill people, but to practice this head drop technique requires devouring human blood." !"

"Fuck him!" Murong Feng cursed secretly, raising his pistol.

Lao Yang pressed Murong Feng's arm: "Don't be impulsive, see the situation first!"

Murong Feng put down his arms resentfully, his eyes were full of anger.

After a while, I heard the voices of people in the village. Dozens of Yao villagers lined up neatly and came to the open space in front of the village.

Four heads-down masters in long gowns and cloaks followed the crowd. These Yao villagers lowered their heads, and they were escorted out by those four head-down masters.

We are not fools, and we understood it at a glance. Five subduing masters broke into the Yao village and took the whole village hostage. I wonder what these evil subduing masters are thinking?
And among these head-down masters, we actually saw a familiar face.

Abbe? !
We saw Abe!
Abe still had the same grim and gloomy appearance, standing in front of the crowd, with the firelight reflecting on his face, hideous and ugly.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely open-eyed.

When Murong Feng saw Abei, he became furious in an instant: "Fuck! It's Abei! I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Lao Yang and Lao Niao firmly stopped Murong Feng: "Don't get excited! Don't get excited! We don't know what they want to do yet? It's best not to scare the snake!"

Murong Feng's face turned into a pig's liver: "I'm stupid! Can I not get excited?"

I patted Murong Feng on the shoulder: "Calm down! Since Abei has shown up, we won't let him run away!"

Murong Feng finally calmed down, gritted his teeth, and nodded bitterly.

The body of the Yao man was placed in front of the villagers, as if killing chickens and monkeys.

Seeing the body of the Yao man, many villagers showed panic expressions, and some timid villagers even lowered their heads, unable to bear to look directly.

A Yao woman ran out from the crowd and threw herself on the man's body, crying loudly.

The master who performed the flying head drop was probably the leader of this group of people. He smiled sinisterly and pointed to the Yao woman.

Abei stepped forward, ignorant of pity and sympathy, and directly grabbed the Yao woman's hair, and presented the face of the Yao woman in front of the Flying Head Lowering Master.

Under the firelight, the eyes of the Yao woman were red, and her cheeks were flushed, but she was quite pretty.

The flying head master smiled and nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

Abe understood, poured out a strange pill from the gourd he carried, and forced it into the woman's mouth.

The woman bit her lip, unwilling to swallow it.

Abe raised his hand and slapped the woman on the back, and the pill rolled into the woman's stomach.

But in the blink of an eye, the woman's expression became sluggish, and she stopped crying and making noise, and stood up silently, like a puppet being manipulated, obediently walked behind Abe, and stood with her hands down.

"You are committing a crime! You are committing a crime!" An old man of the Yao nationality came out from the crowd. He had a gray goatee and a bamboo crutch in his left hand. He beat the ground angrily with the bamboo crutch, and scolded these few A head-down master.

"Fucking old man, get out of here, it's none of your business!" Said the flying head master coldly.

"I am the village head of this Yao village. If you have anything to do, come directly to me and don't hurt my villagers!" Although the old man of the Yao nationality is thin and thin, when he said this, he seemed to be tall and majestic.

"Hehe!" Flying Head Master sneered disdainfully: "You old man whose lips are flooded with loess, what kind of hero are you still playing here? Get the hell out of here, don't force me to get mad, I only want women from your village!"

(End of this chapter)