Uncle Han is right, I don't want to stay in this weird place for a moment. We didn't bother to eat, so we quickly packed up our things and prepared to leave here. The gate of the post house we came to was still closed at the post where there were no more people.

Uncle Han walked in the front, he opened the gate of the post station, and the whole person was like an electric shock, and he was stunned and motionless. I looked out the door, and the scenery outside jumped into my eyes, and I hurriedly closed my eyes, but the image was already imprinted in my mind, and I couldn't wave it.

Is this hell on earth? It's horrible! I trembled and tried to shout, but the voice got stuck in my throat and I couldn't shout. I had lost the ability to cry out, and all I had left was terrification.

The entrance of the entire post station and its surroundings were littered with corpses, blocking the gate of the entire post station. Most of those people were hit by arrows, some of them were hit in the chest, and the arrows did not enter the chest, leaving only the feathers of the arrows outside; Some were shot into a sieve, and their bodies were full of arrows; Some had their throats sealed by an arrow, and the bloody holes in their necks were still bleeding. And a small part is the scars of various weapons. Some of their bodies had dried up with blood, leaving only a shriveled body; Some of the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding. Their blood flowed and flowed into a river of blood, slowly flowing forward.

I must be dreaming! Right! This is not true! I'm dreaming!

I pinched my thigh hard. It hurts! It's not a dream! It's true! It's true!

No wonder there was a whole night of fighting last night.

Slaughter! Slaughter! Killing again! Why, exactly?

Uncle Han slammed the door shut, his voice hoarse, "Let's go through the back door!" ”

I had lost the ability to walk, and let the Xuan Flywheel drag me, his hand was cold, like a piece of ice, but his hand was gripping me tightly. Uncle Han led us through the backyard to the back door of Zhuxianyi. The moment he opened the door, he was immediately stunned again.

The sight of the back door is the same as the front door! It's just as miserable! It's horrible!

I grabbed Wang Luo uncontrollably and asked in a trembling voice, "Is this ...... Why is that? ”

Wang Luo didn't know if it was because he didn't sleep well yesterday, or because he was stained red by the blood outside the door, at this moment his eyes were a little red, his expression was a little trance, and he muttered: "What is this for?" I didn't know it was going to be like this? "There was a blank look in my eyes, and it didn't look like a fake.

He doesn't know either? How can this be?

I really don't understand, why is that? Does it have anything to do with us or not? If so, why didn't they attack it, but fought fiercely outside the post walls, and where did the victors go? If not, then for what? Whether it's related or not, all I want to do now is get out of here.

The Xuan Fei Wheel dragged me, and we slowly walked out of the post station with disgusting feet on the corpses of these people. When we left the station, we found that the entire station was surrounded by blood-soaked corpses, and the corpses at the gate of the station were only a small part of them. And the corpses around the entire post station are as many as hundreds.

Uncle Han looked around, his voice trembling slightly, "There is no one alive!" ”

There is not a single living mouth! Most of these people are black-clothed people with ghost faces, and there are some people in different costumes, as if there are people from the Tongxin Society who besieged us yesterday.

How could such a powerful Ghost Face Gate allow people to kill so many people so easily?

These people didn't think of the idea of beating us, but they ended up fighting each other, and when they were having a good time, they were attacked by people hiding in the shadows! Of course this is just my guess! Because they were arrows, they were obviously attacked, and they could not have died together.

We stepped on the river of blood, and the blood instantly stained our shoes red, and the pungent smell made me want to vomit. I let the flywheel drag me out of here. He pursed his lips tightly and looked calm, not at all like a fifteen-year-old child, but like an adult who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life. I'm so embarrassed compared to him, and I don't care about being ashamed or not at the moment, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible. Xuan Feilun didn't say anything to let me go back, I think he understood that in such a dangerous place, if I went back alone, there would definitely be no return.

We were back in the depths of the dense bamboo forest, and perhaps only here was safer. None of the four of them spoke, as if they had not recovered from the shock they had just had.

Everyone is vigilant, as long as there is some wind and grass, we are like a great enemy, but fortunately, in the end it is a false alarm.

We cautiously traveled more than ten miles west, but luckily we didn't meet anyone. Maybe we're taking a too remote path. Those who want to dart strong, can't find us. That's all I dare to think of.

Finally more than ten miles closer to the capital, wake up from my nightmare!

We walked a few more miles, and I was too tired to take it anymore, "Let's rest." ”

Uncle Han looked around, didn't find anything abnormal, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

All four of them found a place to sit. I took out dry food and water, and planned to replenish my strength.

Suddenly, I heard something coming towards us. I listened closely, but there was no movement. It may be that I was nervous and having auditory hallucinations. I hope so!

After a while, Xuan Feilun frowned and said, "I seem to hear someone coming, let's go quickly." ”

There really are people! My heart went to my throat! We're not going to be targeted again!

The four of us hurried up and continued on our way. Xuan Feilun and Uncle Han's martial arts are very high, and their light skills are naturally good. It's just that we have to take care of me and Wang Luo, so we don't go fast.

Xuan Feilun suddenly said: "Not good! They're coming! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people burst out from behind us, all dressed in black night clothes, each with a hideous grimace.

It's the man with the ghost face! It's that terrifying, massive killer organization.

They surrounded us with great speed, and there were hundreds of them, each with a large sword that shone with a cold light.

The grimaces looked at us fiercely, like evil ghosts in the underworld. A cold sweat broke down my spine. I held the flywheel tightly, and the flywheel held my hand tightly and looked at me, as if to say: I'm here, it's okay! I was a little relieved, and turned my head to see Wang Luo, who actually showed a faint smile again, but the smile was no longer relaxed.

Uncle Han looked at those ghost-faced people and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

No one answered, but with a wave of his hand, the group of people rushed upon us like real demons, leaving us with no room for us, as if they wanted our lives.