Zhao Hui would never allow such a demagogic cult on his territory.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Zhao Hui has already got a set of evil ghost costumes in advance, and he has also walked around the ghost cave.

Although in the past few years, he has rarely acted alone like this, but Zhao Hui has not fallen behind in the hidden ability in the mountains and forests.

In the past three days, he has been haunting the ghost cave many times, but he has not been discovered, but he has been able to reconnoiter several enemy hidden sentinels.

Fortunately, Zhang Wang held back some time ago and did not act privately.

If Zhang Wang came in rashly at that time, he didn't have Zhao Hui's hidden skills.

In terms of counter-reconnaissance, he is not as much as Zhao Hui.

In the mountains and forests, where it is easy to ambush and where to set up a hidden sentry, Zhao Hui can judge the best position almost instantly.

Those under the Ghost King thought that their position was very hidden.

But in Zhao Hui's eyes, they who have not been trained are full of flaws.

Take the one hiding in the tree, the clothes on his body are too obvious.

There was a little obscuration in front of him, and the back was completely exposed to Zhao Hui's line of sight.

With such a hidden whistle, how many are there, how many can Zhao Hui find, and he will definitely not miss one.

On the third night, Zhao Hui put on a ghost costume and hid on the side of the road.

When the men appeared, he crept in.

Most of these people are people who don't know each other, and no one feels wrong when one more Zhao Hui comes out.

And it's still dark now, although some people are holding torches, but among the dozens of people, one more person comes out, and it really doesn't feel too much.

The iron door of the ghost cave was opened, and a group of people lined up to walk in, and then surrounded the stone platform.

The stone platform is almost as tall as a person.

Then Zhao Hui saw a black-robed man slowly rising from the stone platform.

It seems that there is a technique of retreat, growing out of thin air from the stone platform.

The height of the stone platform is very good, even if it is Zhao Hui's height, standing under the stone platform, it is difficult to see

In their ears were the cheers of everyone, chanting the immortality of the Ghost King, praying for the Ghost King to grant them immortality.

Although I have read it from the letter, I have heard it from Zhang Wang's mouth again.

But now that he was seeing the operation of the black-robed man on the stone platform, Zhao Hui still couldn't help it.

It's one thing to be disgusting, there's more to hateful people in black.

These people can do anything evil in order to spread their mess.

And the group of people below really thought that it could have an effect and allow them to have an immortal body.

Especially when he saw the black-robed man throwing a girl's head into the blood pot, the killing intent in Zhao Hui's heart had been condensed to the extreme.

He had planned to explore the road tonight.

But now, he plans to do it tonight, to catch the black-robed man on the stone platform.

But don't rush yet.

Now there are too many people here.

Moreover, the dozens of people under the stone platform are all fanatical fans of the black-robed man.

If you do it now, it will immediately cause chaos, Zhao Hui is only one person, even if you add Li Wen and Lao Jiu, there are only three of them, and it is easy for the black-robed man to escape.

Each time, everyone else entered and exited through the hole, but the black-robed man never passed through the hole.

When Zhao Hui and the others came in, they didn't see the black-robed person, but the black-robed person slowly appeared from the stone platform.

When I left, I didn't see the black-robed man go out.

The cave is not very big.

Zhao Hui didn't believe that the black-robed man stayed in the cave every day.

In this cave, there must be another entrance and exit, which is specially entered and exited by the black-robed people.

Most likely, it was on top of the stone platform.

When the black-robed man poured the unknown red powder into the cauldron, Zhao Hui actually had an appetite for the food in the pot, and wanted to eat the food that made people vomit.

Although I don't know what the composition of the red powder is, Zhao Hui can also guess it.

This powder should have some hallucinogenic effects, as well as stimulate people's appetite.

But it didn't affect him yet.

Even Lao Jiu's will can resist it.

Zhao Hui's will is stronger than Lao Jiu, I don't know how much.

It was trained by two hours of exposure to the scorching sun, a day naked in the snow, and three days in the jungle without sleeping or moving.

In the entire Han Dynasty, there are few people whose will can be stronger than Zhao Hui.

With Zhao Hui's strong willpower now, foreign objects are basically unable to affect him.

Whether it is a woman, or money, even if it is torture of his body, it cannot break his will.

The only thing that could influence him was his own heart.

Although Zhao Hui is strong-willed, he is still a person, and his heart will still have new changes due to changes in the surrounding environment.

Soon, the crowd around Zhao Hui had already begun to eat.

Zhao Hui also filled a big bowl.

Looking at the red stuff in the bowl that had been stewed, Zhao Hui's appetite became even stronger.

But he could still hold back, he could still be distracted to observe his surroundings.

He held the bowl and chopsticks, lowered his head, and then poured out the contents of the bowl little by little.

It was only when he fell to the ground that he saw other people, and immediately crouched down, picked up the red thing on the ground, and put it into their own mouths.

At this moment, in this cave, these people's sanity is abnormal.

Zhao Hui couldn't stop them.

Zhao Hui blended in the crowd, not as conspicuous as Li Wen Lao Jiu before.

The black-robed man on the stone platform was like a king, bowing his head and staring at the crowd below the stone platform with his gaze.

However, he didn't find that Zhao Hui was a little different from others.

He was high up in the air, as if he was raising a herd of animals, watching a herd of animals compete for the food he threw down.

Although Li Wen and Lao Jiu were also in the cave, they were some distance from the stone platform and the crowd.

Soon the men finished their bowls, and then, led by a man, began to cheer and shout around the stone platform.

When it was over, they left the cave.

And Zhao Hui quietly hid under the stone platform, behind the black-robed man.

His body was clinging to the stone platform, in the shadows, and the torches on the wall emitted light just enough to shine here.

After those people left, Li Wen and Lao Jiu came to the bottom of the stone platform, but they were in front of the black robe.

happened to be in the opposite position with Zhao Hui, and no one on either side could see anyone.

Neither of them knew that Zhao Hui was in the crowd just now, and he hadn't left yet.

"Do you believe I'm immortal?"

On the stone platform, the voice of the black-robed man was still as hoarse as ever.

Li Wen hesitated for a moment and said, "Unless I have seen it with my own eyes, I will not believe that there are people in the world who can not die." ”

He is a physician, birth, old age, sickness and death are a process that people must go through, even if they are the Son of Heaven, they cannot escape.

"What about you?" The black-robed man asked Lao Jiu.

"I don't believe it."

Although Lao Jiu didn't speak just now, he answered very firmly now.

For his brother, the eighth and sixth children also ate the things in the cauldron before, and he was very dissatisfied.

Although the two of them didn't show anything abnormal in the back, Lao Jiu didn't think it was a good thing.