In the morning, Ye Zixuan was awakened by the noise outside the tent.

Tu Fei's eyes were red! He gritted his teeth, like a beast ready to eat people! All the members of the regiment were like facing a great enemy! Everyone did not do any work, and they all silently held their weapons......

Ye Zixuan looked at everyone, and now there are some people missing!

Eight people! Eight people!

The eight members of the regiment who were in charge of the night patrol last night disappeared en masse!

What is incomprehensible is that they don't seem to be attacked by some monster...... Even if there were demon beasts, it would be impossible for the eight people to disappear silently! Not even the slightest movement was made!

Eight people, as if it were last night...... Suddenly, the collective world evaporated!

Tu Fei divided half of the people and went out to look for a long time, even the old knife followed with an angry face, but there was still no news!

"Even if they encounter an attack, at least they can make a sound!" Tu Fei roared in annoyance: "They are all experienced old warriors! It is impossible for someone to kill them silently! They will not go away quietly!!Damn! We didn't lose so many people along the way! But in one night, I lost eight brothers!!"

Angry Tu Fei gave an order: "Let's stay here for another day! Hell! Lao Tzu will keep vigil himself tonight, and everyone should be alert at night, don't sleep to death! Lao Tzu wants to see what can make my eight brothers disappear collectively!"

Ye Zixuan pursed his lips, last night, except for the whistling of the cold wind, he didn't hear any strange sounds, no screams, no beast roars, no fights, these eight people just disappeared so weirdly, curiosity made Ye Zixuan can't help but want to continue to stay and see.

He wondered what it was that could do such an unbelievable thing.

After returning to the tent, Ye Zixuan sat on the quilt, looked at the radiant little demon, and suddenly had a whim: "Little demon, did you find anything strange last night?"

"Strange things?", the little demon bothered and pointed in the direction of the lake, "It's just that a few people have walked into the lake." ”

"Walked into the lake?", Ye Zixuan's heart jumped, "What have you discovered?" Tell me quickly. ”

The little demon shook his head, "I was also in a daze at that time, but I felt that there seemed to be some sound coming from the lake, and when I went out to look, I saw that several of them walked into the lake, and then sank." ”

"Then why didn't you say it just now?", Ye Zixuan frowned.

"Those people have nothing to do with us, why should the eldest brother be angry?", the little demon said a little aggrieved.

Ye Zixuan's brows tightened, he suddenly found a problem, a big problem, yes, the little demon is too indifferent, there is no emotion that a normal person has, except for himself, he is too indifferent to the life and death of others, although Ye Zixuan was also faintly aware of it before, but now he really pays attention to it.

With this little demon's big brother, Ye Zixuan felt that he had an obligation to make him more sound.

Ye Zixuan slowed down his voice and stared at the little demon, "Little demon, you remember, unless it is someone or an enemy who has no intersection with us, otherwise these people are our friends, just like me and you, when you see me in danger, will you stand idly by?"

"Of course not, whoever dares to hurt the eldest brother will kill him!", the little demon was anxious when he heard this, and quickly stood up.

"Then why did you see those people walking into the lake, but you didn't come to their rescue?", Ye Zixuan continued to ask.

"But they are not big brothers, and they have nothing to do with us, and if they die, they will die. When the little demon said this, he probably felt that his words would make Ye Zixuan angry, and his voice lowered.

"You are wrong, life is precious, the weight of life is very heavy, no matter who it is, it is only once, maybe you think they have nothing to do with you, but they have family and friends, and their feelings are the same as the two of us, they don't want each other to be hurt in any way, this feeling, can you understand?", Ye Zixuan sighed.

The little demon nodded a little ignorantly.

"I was wrong", the little demon lowered his head, revealing a hint of loss.

"Maybe it's just my personal opinion, everyone has their own thoughts, I can't control your thinking, and I don't want to control your thinking, but no matter who it is, there is always some awe in my heart to get the strength to protect the person or thing I want to protect. Ye Zixuan shook his head.

"Big brother, are you angry with me?", the little demon grabbed Ye Zixuan's hand with some trepidation.

"No, I'm not mad at you, I'm just a little emotional. Ye Zixuan sighed.

It wasn't until now that Ye Zixuan found out that it was not just the little demon, but himself, although he said so much to the little demon, but in fact, these were not said to himself, when he came out of Qingcheng, he was just a pure rookie in the rivers and lakes, and after killing two disciples of the White Horse Gang at that time, he was afraid in his heart, and he also had some doubts about himself.

But now, Ye Zixuan found that he had no more emotional fluctuations except for a trace of emotion about the life and death of others, whether it was good or bad, Ye Zixuan couldn't tell clearly, martial arts is so cruel, this is the price to pay for growth.

The nights on the lakeside are exceptionally cold. There are also dense woods in the forest to keep out the cold winds. And beside this open Mengze Lake, the cold wind can sweep through the wide area without hindrance.

Ye Zixuan felt that his body was getting colder a little. The cold wind, as well as the cold ground, are pulling the heat out of the body little by little.

But the boldness of the old knife and the friendliness of Tu Fei made Ye Zixuan can't help but stay.

"You kid is still here if you don't leave, it's really blind. The old knife glared at Ye Zixuan, but there was gratitude in his eyes, in his eyes Ye Zixuan was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but this affection was rare, and his cold body seemed to glow with a trace of heat because of the warmth in his heart.

Although Tu Fei was extremely angry because he had lost eight of his subordinates, he did not lose his mind. Experienced he knew very well that he could make his eight equally experienced subordinates disappear en masse without a sound...... Then the opponent is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.

So he chose some of the best of the people he brought to keep vigil tonight.

Tu Fei's assumption is very reasonable: if it is a demon beast that does it, then it must be a powerful guy! And since a demon beast dares to attack a camp of more than 30 people in the middle of the night, and can also kill eight people silently! Then, this guy is definitely not a cowardly guy. It's probably going to strike again!

"In this hellish place, monsters also need to find food. ”

When Tu Fei said this, his eyes were very cruel. He knew very well that the reason why he stayed was not because he wanted to rescue the eight missing people! In this kind of ghost place, where the heavens should not be called the earth, the eight big living people disappeared for a day and a night, and the possibility of surviving was very small.

Tu Fei insisted on staying, purely because he couldn't stand this kind of humiliation! I didn't even know what it was, so I ran away with the people...... Then it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the Tigers! It is likely that everyone will have this feeling of fear and frustration in their hearts in the future!

As the head of the regiment, he must not let this kind of thing happen, so even if it is dangerous, he has to try it and do something.

Ye Zixuan didn't speak, but just let his figure go deeper into the darkness.

The entire LTTE camp was silent. Most of the people were clutching their weapons, and no one was hiding in their tents. The veterans used their tricks, digging ambush pits in the snow, and some even buried themselves under the snowdrifts in thick leather coats.

Rong Wei and a few archers lay in ambush on the surrounding trees.

And the old knife volunteered to act as a "bait".

Lao Dao made a bonfire, and then sat in front of the fire and drank wine with his arms in his arms, while a large pot of meat was boiled on the fire.

Smell the aroma of wine and meat from afar. But no one envied the old knife. Because everyone knows very well that he is using his life as bait.

It was a long night because everyone was looking forward to something on offer.

The night was short, because after time had passed, nothing had been found, and no one knew when. The horizon is already cloudy.

"Obviously, our opponents are smarter than us. The old knife shook his head: "It didn't come." Maybe we already think we're prepared...... Or maybe it's already taking eight people and already has enough food to come and attack us again. ”

"Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath!", Tu Fei fiercely pulled out a large handful of snow from the ground and rubbed it vigorously on his face, he wiped his face red, and the heat melted the snow. Dripped down his beard into his collar.

The old knife swept the warriors gathered together, and the faces of each warrior did not show fatigue because of the all-night vigil, but were full of anger, among the disappeared people, there were their brothers and friends, if they left here so unexplained, the knots in their hearts could not be unraveled!

During the day, the warriors took turns to rest in the tent to replenish their sleep and strength, and Tu Fei decided to stay here.

And that night, again, nothing was gained. The elaborate ambush did not welcome any guests.

And just like that, three days passed.

Even the resolute Tu Fei wavered in his determination.

He is still so energetic, but the warriors under his command have no way to resist such a long 'fierce battle', in three days, as soon as the night comes, everyone tenses their nerves, and any wind and grass can make them startled, the consequence of this is that each warrior's face involuntarily shows a trace of fatigue, compared to the battle, the continuous vigil is more consuming for their minds.

Although he was unwilling, Tu Fei also understood that if he continued to consume like this, the hope was too slim.

"The last day, today is the last day!", Tu Fei's beard trembled, "If we still don't find any movement tonight, then we'll leave here and step towards Black Wind Mountain." ”

Tu Fei had no choice but to make this decision that annoyed him.

And this last night, finally not in vain!

Staying up late for several days in a row made the warriors very tired, and this night, although most of them tried their best to persevere, but in the second half of the night, everyone was obviously a little out of energy.

Tu Fei's eyes were bloodshot...... In the past three days, other martial artists can take turns to rest during the day, but he, the head of the regiment, can't rest. For three days, he slept for less than an hour at noon.

In the second half of the night, some warriors even dozed off uncontrollably, and even the old knife sitting in front of the fire couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Ye Zixuan seemed to be much more energetic than other martial artists, after all, he didn't need to do the work of other martial artists, and staying was completely moral, so he didn't have much sleepiness.

Instead, he became the most spiritual one among more than 30 martial artists!

He took a hard breath, and the cold air at night stimulated his nasal cavity with a faint pain, but his spirit was lifted! Glancing at Tu Fei next to him, Ye Zixuan obviously felt that his spiritual power had reached the limit, although his eyes were red, they were a little sluggish.

Ye Zixuan was about to whisper something to Tu Fei.

Suddenly...... He felt a thrill in his head!

This feeling is very subtle! Ye Zixuan, who has a strong sense of feeling, felt that a cool breath behind him rushed all the way up along his back and the back of his head!

Intuition told Ye Zixuan: Something is coming!

His eyes immediately widened and he looked around!

At night, the snow on the snow is still shining, and the flowers are white. On the lake in the distance, except for the occasional ripple, there is only the sound of the wind......

At this moment, Ye Zixuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

He saw it!

Far, far away, right on the surface of Lake Mengzawa. A faint sound of water sounded, and then far away, in the dark night. Ye Zixuan could vaguely see a vague shadow slowly floating up from under the water!

"That's ...... What ......" Ye Zixuan couldn't help muttering, he was about to open his mouth to remind Tu Fei and Lao Dao, and at this moment, a strange voice came!

A moan, as if a sigh.

That's right. It sounded like someone was moaning...... The voice is related, but it is extremely soft and beautiful, Ye Zixuan seemed to be in a trance and could feel that the wisp of sound seemed to be alive, burrowed into his ears, and then occupied his mind little by little!

The voice was long, long. But with a hint of indescribable weirdness! After the voice entered his mind, it was as if the strength and consciousness of the whole body were being withdrawn little by little......

The body became softer and softer, and the consciousness began to blur gradually......

The sound continued, melodious, as if it were a beautiful piece of music. Like the moonlight in the sky, cold and gentle, like a light breeze at night. It's irresistible, like a woman's light dance, which makes people indulge in it......

Gradually, the voice changed from melodious to tactful, as if with an invisible hooking hand, people couldn't help but follow the gentle sideways ...... It's as if the ears are going to follow the sound...... Then the whole head ...... And then there's the body!

"Big brother, wake up!", the little demon grabbed Ye Zixuan's arm and slapped the back of Ye Zixuan's hand hard.

After a short period of confusion, Ye Zixuan was suddenly awakened by a stinging pain!

Then, he was horrified to find that he had jumped from the tree at some point, and even involuntarily walked seven or eight steps away towards Mengze Lake.

Looking around again, something that made Ye Zixuan creepy happened!

The warriors in the tents, the warriors hiding in the trees, and the warriors buried in the snowdrifts...... These people walked out one by one, and then they were in the snow, swaying their bodies as if they were sleepwalking, and their eyes were wide, but their eyes were empty, their expressions were numb, their eyes were scattered, and their bodies were gentle, swaying, but in the direction of the lake...... Step by step, step by step, just walked slowly!

No one is an exception!

Even Tu Fei and Old Dao are the same!

Tu Fei had a quiet and peaceful expression on his face, his eyes were obviously out of focus, and the weapon in his hand had already been thrown in the snow, his body was clumsy and loose, and he walked forward crookedly on the snow...... The old knife was like a drunk man, his hands were hard to grasp forward, with a dementia-like expression on his face, and his eyes were half-closed and half-open......

"Wake up, regiment leader, old knife, wake up quickly!", Ye Zixuan tried to hold Tu Fei and the old knife, but was pushed away by the two.