In the past three days, more cases have occurred along the Yellow River than in the past year combined.

Floating corpses in the Yellow River can be found in the near double digits every day, including both Kyushu and Gentiles.

A few are as miserable as they are, and that's understandable.

But most of them drowned, which is strange

"It's understandable that these deaths were killed by some kind of evil art. ”

Hu Ziming looked at the hideous-looking dry corpse in front of him.

Then he turned his head to look at the large number of drowned corpses.

"But how could so many people be drowned?"

Hu Ziming was a little puzzled, couldn't these capable people still know how to swim?

How could so many people drown?

Is it difficult or has it been artificially sunk?

......

Just when Hu Ziming was still thinking.

Dongfang Renshan was pacing along the bank of the Yellow River, followed by Zhang Riyue, a fat man who was already a little emaciated, and Liu Yan, who was still cold and crazy.

The water of the Yellow River has become a little different with the recent revival of the dragon veins in Kyushu.

Ordinary people may not feel it yet, but cultivators can feel the difference.

The water of the Yellow River seemed to have no problem at all, but as soon as it was launched, the cultivators discovered the horror in it.

Below the Yellow River, it's like an unknown world.

No matter how strong your blood is, under the water of the Yellow River, you don't want to use a trace of blood in vain.

All qi and blood are completely suppressed by it.

No matter how much magic you can invoke between heaven and earth, once you enter the Yellow River, it is like entering another heaven and earth.

You can't borrow any magic.

Beneath the Yellow River was endless darkness, and the roar of a dragon could seem to be heard in my ears.

Accompanied by the turbulent torrent, the flowing water seems to be ready to wash away all your qi and blood.

Once it falls into the water, it is a monstrous cultivation and it is difficult to get ashore.

The Yellow River is like a forbidden place for cultivators in the world, no matter what kind of art they practice, once they enter the water, they are like a person who does not know the nature of water.

However, in the Yellow River, I don't know the nature of water, and life and death are already doomed.

Zhang Riyue, who was walking behind Dongfang Renshan, was still swinging, although his clothes were dry, his trousers were still wet.

Last night, in order to try the Yellow River, Dongfang Renshan directly tied him up with hemp rope and threw him in.

It took three to five minutes to pull him up, then squatted in front of him and smiled and asked him to say how he felt.

This time he almost lost half his life, but in the face of Dongfang Renshan Zhang Riyue didn't even dare to say a cruel word, just honestly said his feelings.

Years of experience have taught him not to pretend to be a warrior in front of a madman, he will simply turn you from a warrior into a martyr.

But maybe he was frozen by the Yellow River, and he couldn't express it clearly for a long time

So much so that Dongfang Renshan felt that what he said was not clear and was ready to try again.

Try again?

So where is the life?

Fortunately, a few unlucky gentiles had been in the meeting last night, otherwise he would have had to feed the fish at the bottom of the Yellow River.

The Yellow River was not calm in the past three days, and everyone wanted to go down to hunt for treasure, but they had no way to do it, so they could only circle around Baoshan.

This group of people has been distressed for a long time.

But a day earlier in the middle reaches of the Yellow River, the situation had changed.

Someone dug up a 500-year-old tomb on the bank of the Yellow River, and was chased out by the evil creatures inside.

Now everyone is like a wolf standing in front of the sheep but not reaching the sheep, and suddenly it finds that there is a sick cow next to it.

Although this ancient tomb is said to be very sinister, it will never be more sinister and difficult than the Yellow River.

So, everyone flocked to the cemetery in the middle of the stream, where the unlucky man who died yesterday at the hands of Dongfang Renshan was going to go.

But now they can't go, and the people who go have been replaced by the three Dongfang Renshan.

"It smells like a living man!"

Dongfang Renshan, who was walking on the bank of the Yellow River, suddenly stopped, he gently smelled the breath in the wind, and said hoarsely.

And Liu Yan and Zhang Riyue stopped, just one position short of Dongfang Renshan.

Five days ago, just because Zhang Riyue took one more step, Dongfang Renshan was tricked by him, and tortured him for two days before he seemed to feel bored and let him go.

Someone's going to be out of luck!

Seeing that Dongfang Renshan stopped, Zhang Riyue said secretly in her heart.

Although he had always wanted someone to solve Dongfang Renshan, he had to admit that Dongfang Renshan was too strong.

He'll have too much.

Soul hooking, witchcraft, Gu poison, soul devouring, etc., his shots are as elusive and difficult to dodge as his emotions.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why God has given such great power to a madman!

"Won't you come out?"

Dongfang Renshan's voice was hoarse with inexplicable depression in madness.

It was a feeling of wild laughter in hysteria.

"Then die!"

Dongfang Renshan stretched the word "death" very long, which was inexplicably weird and terrifying.

As Dongfang's benevolent words fell.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the jungle, followed by a sound of confusion.

"Puff~"

With a sound of blades scuring into the abdomen and blood gushing, a figure seemed to fall in the woods.

After a burst of sounds, a man dressed in a Toei ninja costume walked out of the leaves.

His pupils were dilated, there was no trace of expression in his eyes, his whole head was crooked to ninety degrees, and his shoulders were weakly drooping.

The whole person walks strangely like a marionette.

As he walked out of the woods, the man slowly took his katana behind his back and swung it around his neck.

In an instant, blood splattered, and beads of blood stained the green leaves blood-red.

Zhang Riyue was stunned, even though he had watched it many times, but this kind of weird and extreme killing method was simply amazing.

It's weird to the extreme.

Whether it's witchcraft or poison, or other means, it's impossible to tell at all.

Dongfang Renshan didn't even look at the dead warrior, he just took a step and continued to walk forward.

"If you don't leave, I'll kill you!"

Hearing that there were no footsteps behind him, Dongfang Renshan did not pause, he just smiled evilly.

Its evil tone made Liu Yan and Zhang Riyue stiffen when they heard this, and then hurriedly followed.

This master said that if he kills, he will kill, he is moody, and if he wants to live by his side, he must be careful.

It was far away from the cemetery, and Dongfang Renshan and his party of three walked to the vicinity of the location at dusk.

"The breath of man, and the breath of blood, that's death, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

Dongfang Renshan, who arrived here, smiled, his smile was weird and terrifying.

Zhang Riyue followed him quietly without saying a word.

If Dongfang Renshan didn't die, he wouldn't even dare to run.

No one knows better than him how strange and powerful the young man in front of him is.

Dongfang Renshan followed the smell of blood, and he closed his eyes as if enjoying the smell of blood in the air.

After crossing a hill, several corpses were scattered in front of a large pit.

"What about playing, how about being buried alive?"

Looking at the deep pit, Dongfang Renshan said hoarsely.