After this wolf howl, everyone at the bonfire party ran back to their camps.

In the whole grassland, except for the bonfires that had not yet been completely burned, there was only a dead silence, and the sound of horses' hooves and horns getting closer and closer.

After the old flag commander arranged Zhang Meng and others into the yurt, he didn't know where to go.

However, everyone didn't know the details of the headless horseman at the moment, and they didn't dare to rush out, so they had to nest in the yurt, secretly opened a gap in the door curtain, and held their breath to look out.

At this time, the bonfire outside the yurt had not yet burned out.

Everyone wants to use the bonfire to see for themselves what the so-called Headless Horseman is all about.

For fear of attracting the attention of these headless horsemen, everyone held their breath and did not dare to take a breath.

However, before everyone could see the headless horsemen who were getting closer and closer, they saw that the bonfire was still burning outside, and it was suddenly extinguished by the oncoming wind and sand. As the bonfire was extinguished, the entire tribe was plunged into darkness, and only a few Mongol screams remained.

Just when everyone thought they couldn't see clearly, a faint green light shone like fireflies at night.

Although everyone is also a person who has seen the world, after all, they have never seen ghosts and ghosts in person, and the rendering of the faint green light in front of them has made the atmosphere in the air extremely terrifying.

The fat man even felt that his legs and stomach were shaking unobeyed, but he was still trying his best to restrain himself......

As the minutes passed, everyone's hearts followed the rhythm of the horse's hooves, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The occasional howling of the wind outside the yurt exacerbated the terrifying atmosphere.

Everyone just felt that the waiting time was very long, and every second was a torment.

Finally, under the cover of wind and sand, a group of headless horsemen rode tall Mongolian horses, carrying scimitars and horns in their hands, slowly walked across the yurts, trying to cross the bonfire scene just now, and then rushed to the hills.

The shadow of the Headless Horseman, projected on the yurt, was stretched out.

Zhang Meng tried his best to control his nervous feelings, counting the headless cavalry in the dim light.

One, two, three......

Zhang Meng counted for half a minute before the dozen or so headless cavalrymen officially walked in front of the yurt where Zhang Meng was.

Although Zhang Meng's palms were sweaty, he still noticed that these headless cavalry were not like the Mongolian guy described before, with a headless corpse dragging behind each war horse.

Instead of a headless corpse, there is not even a ghost.

Seeing that the dozen or so headless cavalry were about to leave the field of vision, Zhang Meng relied on his courage to tear the gap in the tent a little bigger, hoping to see more clearly.

Headless cavalry, is it headless, or is it ......

Just when Zhang Meng was watching, those headless and headless cavalry seemed to have discovered Zhang Meng's actions, suddenly turned around, stood in place, and stopped motionless in front of the yurt where Zhang Meng was.

Zhang Meng didn't expect that these headless cavalry would be so sensitive, and they were so frightened by this sudden green light that their hands trembled, and they knocked down the things on the side.

Seeing things fall to the ground is bound to cause a commotion.

The fat man standing next to Zhang Meng had quick eyes and raised his hand to catch what Zhang Meng touched. Because of the violent movements, panting heavily, the fat man hurriedly covered his mouth again, lest he lure the group of headless cavalry over.

Although there is a fat man to save the scene, what really surprised Zhang Meng has just begun!

Zhang Meng was already afraid of the inexplicable confrontation, and was ready to avoid the green light of these cautious people, but before Zhang Meng could lower his head, he saw that in the center of the group of headless cavalry, there was a headless man waving at him.

Moreover, the clothes worn by this headless man turned out to be exactly the same as one of his companions.

This series of blows completely made Zhang Meng fall into a daze, frightened, frightened, confused, and unknown...... constantly invaded Zhang Meng's mind, and at this moment Zhang Meng even felt that his head was no longer enough.

But no matter what, Zhang Meng couldn't imagine that there would be his own companions among these headless cavalry.

None of the explanations seem to confirm what this is all about.

This unexpected scene completely disrupted Zhang Meng's prior deployment, and his mouth even began to babble disobediently.

"That's ...... Brother Jiu'er ......"

Seeing Zhang Meng make a sound, the angry fat man's eyes almost didn't pop out, but the fat man hurriedly blocked Zhang Meng's mouth.

But at this time, it was already a little late, and the fat man, who didn't have time to block it at all, simply put his arm directly in Zhang Meng's mouth, and the fat man was also bitten by Zhang Meng firmly.

Despite this, everyone still found out that Zhang Meng was wrong, and hurriedly helped the fat man control Zhang Meng.

As soon as they moved like this, Zhang Meng couldn't continue to confront the headless cavalry outside the yurt.

Seeing that there was no movement, the knights outside the yurt also began to leave slowly.

Until those headless cavalry disappeared without a trace, the fat man who almost didn't suffocate to death punched Zhang Meng: "I said Zhang Quede, what kind of nerves do you have?" If it weren't for the fat man, I have quick eyes and quick hands, you almost attracted those evil spirits to ......"

"It's fine." At this time, Zhang Meng also eased up, and hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his head, and did not return the vent to the fat man, because Zhang Meng knew that if there was no fat man just now, he would definitely be discovered by the headless horseman.

"What a fart!"

While rubbing his arm, the fat man glared at Zhang Meng dissatisfiedly and said, "I was serving you just now, and I didn't even see what was going on with that group of headless cavalry." ”

"The fat man is right, the wind and sand are so big just now, we didn't see it very clearly. You can see it most clearly, do they have heads? Zhao San remembered Zhang Meng's reaction just now, he must have found something to be so nervous.

"No, to be exact." Zhang Meng shook his head.

"What do you mean exactly? Yes is yes, no is no. The fat man exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

"You be quiet and let Meng Boy think about it." Zhao San asked Zhang Meng, "Were you scared just now?" The brain suddenly lost its fleeting memory. ”

", and I'm having amnesia." The fat man glanced back at Lady Na, Kunlun Mountain and his party, Lady Na's last amnesia has not yet been explained.

"Third uncle, I don't think this lack of virtue looks like amnesia?" The fat man said.

"You know, when the human brain encounters a very strong stimulus, it will have selective amnesia, maybe only for a second." Zhao San said.