Corpses, corpses everywhere, when the brilliance of Jiang Chen's sword knocked out in the stagnant water on the ground dissipated, a hideous dried corpse appeared on the ground, the death was terrifying and hideous, the body was extremely distorted, and it was obvious that they had experienced great pain and fear before they died. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unknown things are always the most terrifying, even if it is like Zhengang and others killing people like hemp, a hundred Han and Tang Dynasty iron armor has experienced a hundred battles, and they are also frightened and speechless by the mirror image in front of them. On the contrary, Jiang Chen leaned down at this time and turned over a swollen corpse on the ground that was originally as thin as dry wood, and then soaked in the rain, and gently broke the chin of the corpse with his hand, Jiang Chen said lightly: "The death of these people is no more than three hours at most, and the essence and blood of the whole body are sucked dry and even the soul is devoured, someone obviously expected that we would come, and specially set up a bureau for us to get in without knowing it." ”

"What's the matter with these corpses on the ground?" asked Mayo, "but there was nothing under our feet just now." ”

Zhengang's question is obviously also everyone's question, Jiang Chen snorted coldly: "It's just a trick to obstruct the eyes, you can't see Nanshan in a leaf, sometimes what you see in your eyes may not be real, and what you can touch with your hand may also be nothing." Jiang Chen did not answer everyone's questions positively.

Jiang Chen lifted the curtain of the carriage again and sat in the carriage: "Let's go to the official post, don't worry, at least we are safe before the time of the child, I can tell you that after midnight we are not facing people." ”

Jiang Chen's words were imprinted in everyone's psychology, especially the hundred ironclad soldiers, which caused a small commotion, but the six sword slaves were surprisingly calm.

For the commotion of the soldiers under his command, Zhen Gang snorted angrily and shouted: "What are you panicking about? People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for three points, the Han and Tang Dynasties are prosperous, and martial arts are righteous and feasible for ghosts, you are all the elite of the empire, if you can scare you with just a few ghosts, how can you go to the battlefield to drive out the barbarians?"

As the head of the six sword slaves, Zhengang's own swordsmanship is the flow of fierceness, and he is also tall and mighty up and down, although he is covered, but the face that is revealed can also be seen to be handsome and extraordinary, under the shock of Zhengang's momentum, the originally restless soldiers calmed down, and continued to move in the direction of the official post along the road.

The official post is actually a very large official inn, built on the street, with two floors, and the same as other houses in the village, it will be dark and look particularly gloomy, especially the two large open gates, as if there is a monster in the dark to devour everything.

"Your Highness, we have arrived. Zhengang's voice came from outside the carriage, and Jiang Chen responded with a "hmm" in the carriage. Slowly getting up, the coachman outside the carriage lifted the curtain of the carriage, and then Jiang Chen stepped down from the carriage.

Looking at the dark official post in front of him, a trace of coldness flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, but this time he did not release that murderous aura, but was completely restrained.

"Let's go. Jiang Chen said lightly, without any emotion, and then walked towards the gate of the black cave post first. The six sword slaves followed behind Jiang Chen, and now it seemed that the six sword slaves looked a little like Jiang Chen's subordinates, and the hundred armor soldiers were separated and kept on guard.

Approaching a dark official post, in the darkness is a strange quiet, the sound of wind and rain outside came in from outside the gate, even more eerie, just about to step into the gate at the moment, a lightning bolt crossed the sky again, illuminating the earth, but also illuminating this official post.

"Hongfu Guanyi. Jiang Chen looked at the plaque in front of the gate of the official post and said. It seems that he didn't notice the strange scene of dozens of bodies in white clothes in the living room lobby floating in the wind at the moment when the lightning flashed.

Except for Jiang Chen Zhengang and the masked old man, almost all of them were pale at this time, and they were afraid.

"Your Highness, this ......" Zhengang asked Jiang Chen, but he didn't know how to ask.

Jiang Chen squinted at everyone, and stepped into the official post hall that was dark at this time: "When you feel fear, clench the sword in your hand, and let the weapon in your hand give you courage." ”

Although everyone was afraid, they still followed behind Jiang Chen, and after entering the lobby, they only felt a chill from the center of their feet to the top of their heads.

Because the men of the Han and Tang Dynasties practiced martial arts since childhood, and practicing martial arts can strengthen their bodies, so everyone can more or less see things in the dark, but at this time, in this darkness, where are there any figures that are shaking like a pendulum in the dark?

"Fear is born from the heart, fear in the heart is born from the eye, and fear in the eye is born from the unknown. "A soldier took out the fire fold he carried with him and lit several chandeliers in the lobby, which made the originally dark hall more or less bright, although the yellow candlelight seemed dim and illuminated a small area, but fortunately it gave people a sense of warmth and security. Jiang Chen just looked at the dancing flame and said this.

"Your Highness, what are we going to do now? Zhengang asked Jiang Chen, now there is no doubt that Jiang Chen's calmness has reassured everyone, and Jiang Chen, the person with the highest status, is also looking forward.

Jiang Chen glanced at the more than 100 people gathered in this hall, and said lightly: "Go to sleep if you don't do anything." ”

"This?" Jiang Chen's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.

Jiang Chen turned around and came to the door of the official post lobby, looking at the dark and rainy night outside: "I'm not wrong, you all go to sleep on the second floor, you can get up when you sleep until the end of the day, and there will be friends to welcome us after the time of the child, as for how to leave? ”

"But Your Highness, the ...... in this hall just now" said a soldier who looked to be in his thirties, the scene in the hall just now was probably the most terrifying scene he had seen in more than thirty years.

Jiang Chen glanced at him: "The big head is covered, and there are no evils, what are you afraid of?"

"What about you, Your Highness?" asked Jiang Chen as soon as he asked.

"Hmph!" Jiang Chen snorted coldly and said, "I'm just guarding here, I want to see who it is and what kind of ghost it is." The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth outlined a sneer, and his eyes were full of wisps of cold light full of murderous intent.

Someone set up a situation for himself, but he killed so many people in vain, which has already offended Jiang Chen's scales. The dragon has the reverse scales to touch the death!