In less than half a minute, four people died in a row.

In front of me, more and more white cloth sheets came out from everywhere.

The ghosts were heavy, directly blocking their way back.

Hatu made a quick decision and pulled the other two towards a small path.

There is a garden in this village, and the three of them rushed directly into the small garden on the east side, turning back as they ran.

The white-clothed ghost behind them didn't need to follow the road at all, and directly pursued them through many obstacles.

"Your Excellency, you go first, and we'll leave them scattered to attract them. A factory fan said.

If you figure out what's in here, there's no need to die here, even if only Hatu escapes alone, it's better than dying here.

But Hatu said, "Which of you knows the Three Character Sutra, not only that one. ”

The "......" factories were silent.

Hatu knows some, but not much, the Song people's books, why is it so easy to memorize? His understanding is limited to the first two sentences.

"Study! Go find the study, the Liu family's scholarly door, there must be a three-character scripture in it!" Hatu said.

"Then we'll go back to the middle hall before and go to the backyard, where the study is next to the inner room of the master's house. The men said.

Go to the study and want to turn back?

But here's the ......

Hatu turned around in three steps, and found that the white cloth ghost behind him was not chasing closely, it was just the running speed of a normal person.

It didn't show the kind of ghostly movement that made him desperate.

However, the white cloth ghost shadow piercing the wall, and the unreasonable decapitation, were enough for their group of people who had been baptized on the battlefield to not have the slightest idea of going head-to-head.

Fortunately, although the scholar died, what he did before he died still made them feel a glimmer of life.

It was originally a white cloth that was completely untouchable, but it can be touched when you memorize the three-character scripture, although I don't know why, but it must be crucial.

Hatu knows very well that the strange things that His Majesty wants, no matter how inexplicable the phenomenon is, are not surprising, and they must conform to the characteristics of the other party.

Survival, countermeasures, exploitation.

"These ghosts have passed through the walls, and we can do the same, find a shortcut to the study!" Hatu said.

"My lord, is the Three Character Sutra really useful? They still die after reciting the Three Character Sutra. Someone said.

Indeed, whether it was the scholar or his subordinates, they had memorized that sentence before, but it was useless except for letting them touch the white cloth.

For now, though, it's the only place that can be used.

Although the endorsers still died with severed heads, maybe it was because they only had a little bit of it, and the scholars didn't remember what was behind Gou, and their subordinates were even more learning and selling, and they would only say the first two sentences.

Hatu decided to try it no matter what, what is the power of the whole three-character scripture!

"Ahhhh

This kind of monster that unloads people's heads inexplicably, and their martial arts are useless.

Now the way to save your life is to run!

Running in a straight line, the speed of the white cloth is about the same as theirs, or even a little slower.

But the problem is that the terrain of Liuzhuang is complicated, and they will always delay some time by slumping a step, going around a stone, and pushing a door from time to time. Ignoring the white cloth ghosts that stand in the way, they will be able to catch up with them sooner or later.

"Go this way!" Hatu shouted.

He led the men to turn left and rushed towards a wall. Climb over this wall and you can return to the central nave.

It's too late to detour, only to climb over the wall.

However, as soon as one of the first fans stepped on it and put his hand on the wall, he widened his eyes and exclaimed, "No!"

Hatu hurriedly braked, and when he looked up, he saw that the subordinate who had just climbed up was in a different place, and blood was splattered from his neck.

A ghost figure of a white cloth pierced directly through the wall.

Hatu was so frightened that a chill ran down his neck and he ran in the other direction without looking back.

One of the fans next to him reacted a little slower, and by the time he turned around to follow Hatu, the white cloth had already been pasted to his side.

"People...... That and that...... That's it!" his mouth was furious.

Seeing that the white cloth was close at hand, his nerves were directly stretched to the limit, and the feeling of extreme anxiety made him collapse a little.

He wanted to say the Three Character Sutra, and he remembered it! Even if it was just one sentence.

However, now I clearly thought of that sentence in my mind, but when I asked him to say it so suddenly, it was as if his mouth was not being called, and it was not good to say it.

Although he was proficient in Chinese, he was not a native language after all, and he couldn't speak clearly at this time, which made him desperate.

"Toot ......"

"Huh?" was shocked to find that he hadn't said anything, but he still punched the white cloth.

Of course, the power was minimal, with only a barely noticeable wrinkle on the white cloth.

"No need to ......," Fanzi shouted, trying to tell Hatu something.

But when Hatu turned around, he only saw Fanzi's head flying, blood splattering three feet.

The head was in mid-air, opened its mouth wide, moved slightly, and finally disappeared without finishing speaking.

"What does he want to tell me?"

Hatu did not grieve when he saw the death of another of his men, this was their destiny.

At this moment, there was only the last factory member left, and the two of them made a detour with all their strength and rushed to the study.

From here, go to the big backyard, and then go back to the old man's bedroom from the big backyard, and you can see the study.

He and another factory fan ran and roared along the way, shouting the name of Qian Baihu and asking him to bring someone in.

In this deep gate compound, I don't know if the soldiers outside can hear it.

However, when he worked desperately and finally saw the study, he found that there were mountains of heads in the small courtyard in the middle!

At least more than 100 heads! Hatu once cast Jingguan in Yangzhou, and has seen this stacking method, as long as you look at how many layers are stacked, you can immediately estimate how many there are.

"Are all the heads here? Ahhh......h

Hatu saw his men, dead and their vanished heads piled up on them.

Among them, he also saw several heads wearing military hats, which were obviously Qian Baihu's soldiers.

Men and women, old and young, more than a hundred heads, piled up into a mountain.

Hatu saw with his own eyes a huge white cloth, bigger than all the ghosts, standing behind the pile of heads.

It was like an enlarged version of a ghost in white cloth, more than four meters tall, exactly as tall as the pile of more than a hundred heads.

Let's call it the white cloth itself, because Hatu found that it was the only white cloth ghost with a shadow.

With the help of the moonlight, Hatu couldn't help but feel numb when he saw the shadows that seemed to be countless headless people crowded together.

These shadows seemed to be struggling, but it was useless to struggle, they were just huddled together, acting as shadows of the white cloth itself.

"Are the distorted headless figures on this shadow all dead?" Thinking of this, Hatu felt a chill all over his body.

He couldn't help but shudder when he imagined that the dead people had not even spared their souls, like shadows, staying under this huge white cloth forever.

“...... Let's go!"

This is the only factory that still follows Hatu, and the others are dead.

He was not afraid of death, and he was afraid when he saw the headless figures that seemed to be struggling in boundless pain under the moonlight......

Seeing his colleagues die like chickens being killed, he has never been so afraid.

People who are not so fearless are willing to be tortured after death. There are few similar records, and it is also a small number of people in the Blue and White Society, and not even all official members of the Society have the courage to accept such a death.

"Go, go, go, I don't want to die here!" he ran towards the outer wall of the manor, any section of the wall would do, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

However, Hatu grabbed him and dragged him in the direction of the study: "Fool! If you can't run away, look for a book! Only if you find a book can you live!"

Hatu was also afraid, but his psychological quality was the best, and he knew that if he ran out like this, he would die if he climbed over two walls at most.

You must find a way to repel or kill the ghost of the white cloth, otherwise you will just wait for death to run away, if it is useful to just run, then why is there more than a hundred people, only the scholar ran out?

Hatu dragged him into the study, and the two of them anxiously rummaged through the three-character scripture.

As for the white cloth body that stood behind the skull, he had already noticed it, and it wouldn't move at all. When they broke in, it showed no sign of approaching them, just stood there silently.

Even the two of them passed by the white cloth body, and it was fine. The only people who can really chase and kill people are ordinary white-step ghosts who are equal to their height.

"What about books? What kind of bullshit scholarly door, why don't you even have a three-character scripture!" Hatu frantically rummaged through the bookcase, but he didn't find the three-character scripture for a long time, and then looked outside the window There were already white shadows, and he couldn't help but have a bloodless face, and scolded loudly.

But perhaps the soldiers outside the manor heard their cry and broke through the front door, so they led a large part of it away.

At this time, there were not many white-clothed ghosts chasing them to the study, only seven or eight.

"Get out, get out of here!" Chang Fan saw that the white cloth ghosts of the pursuit had emerged from the walls in all directions, and he was terrified to the extreme and became angry.

They are only a few feet away from themselves, and as a rule of thumb, if they get close to a foot or two, they will be killed.

I couldn't find the three-character scripture for a long time, and my heart, which had been tense, was suddenly driven crazy by extreme fear and despair.

"Fuck it! I'd rather go to the underworld!" the factory poked a knife and inserted it through his mouth, the blade peeking through the back of his head.

Kill yourself by drinking a knife!

At the same time, Hatu on the side was pleasantly surprised: "The three-character scripture has been found!"

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