It's nothing more than a physical phenomenon, an oxidation reaction.

If he was sincere in his desire to get such a thing, it would have been easy.

Just when Zhao Hai was pondering the other party's hiding place, in the woods, there were bursts of strange laughter, which sounded creepy.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the appearance of such a terrifying sound immediately made everyone's hearts tremble.

Hundreds of forbidden soldiers, some of them even sat on the ground in fright, their hands and feet weak, and their limbs weak.

"This ...... There's a soul coming to ask for your life! ”

"God let the ghost gate close, let the ghosts come out to pay for our lives, what should we do!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think of a way! Your Majesty! We're all going to die. ”

All of a sudden, panic spread among the escorts who accompanied him all the way.

They were not frightened into running away at the moment, and it has proved that their usual training has allowed them to maintain the quality of a soldier.

Seeing this, Zhao Hai understood how serious the fear of ghosts and gods was in everyone's minds in this feudal era.

Zhao Hai immediately scolded: "Shut up!" ”

"What's the big deal? A little thing to panic, what a system! ”

"I am the Son of Heaven, the crown of the Nine Dragons, the protection of God, even if it is a little ghost, it is difficult for me to do anything!"

"I'm telling you now that these things are just a little trick of the thieves, and you don't have to pay attention to them."

Zhao Hai didn't have to say more, and then, in the woods, a man in a purple robe came out, with his hair scattered, and rushed out.

His face was full of blue and white dead colors, his eyes were gloomy, and he appeared with a terrifying laugh of "Ji Ji", and the nails on his two hands, each more than a foot long, were like sharp swords.

At this time, coupled with the deep and unfamiliar environment around him, his sense of horror was stretched to the fullest.

It wasn't until he approached crookedly that someone with sharp eyes recognized who he was.

This person turned out to be the former prime minister many years ago, the right prime minister Feng Quji, who was beheaded by Zhao Hai's order!

"You unscrupulous tyrant, during your reign, the people are not happy, the king is not a king, the minister cannot be a minister, you have committed a heinous evil act, I will come to take your life!"

He smiled coldly and gloomily, and there was endless resentment flowing in his faintly exposed pupils.

"Rub!" A bang.

Zhao Hai pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging from his waist, raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Qujian and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, and Yao Shun can't violate the truth since ancient times!" But you came to me and pretended to be a ghost, and you were so angry with me! ”

"Such a small skill of carving insects, dare to come to me to spread wild, I will cut off your head now, see if you can continue to speak!"

Zhao Hai was furious, of course he knew that this guy must be pretended by a person, and it couldn't be some kind of ghost or god.

Therefore, Zhao Hai was extremely courageous, and he rushed towards Na Feng with a sword.

"Your Majesty, no! Ghosts and gods are hard to commit! Han Ying and Gongsun Jian on the side hurriedly shouted, but Zhao Hai's horse was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Na Feng.

"Death to me!" Zhao Hai roared angrily.

Immediately after, a snow-bright sword light pierced the sky, and in the white moonlight, Feng Quji's head and shoulders were separated.

He finally let out a scream, and one body turned into two pieces and fell to the ground and rolled into the mud.

After all, there are no gods and ghosts in this world.

In front of Zhao Hai's sword, everything was in vain.

The stunned Gongsun Jian, Han Ying and the others flashed shocked emotions on their faces.

At this moment, Han Ying, Gongsun Jian and others were all shocked by Zhao Hai's bravery.

They rushed towards Zhao Hai and shouted, "Protect Your Majesty!" ”

Then they shouted into the dense forest: "What thieves, dare to be presumptuous here!" No mercy! ”

Zhao Hai didn't look up to see these two old guys fighting, they were all killed in the sea of corpses and blood, so Zhao Hai was not worried at all.

Zhao Hai dismounted, walked towards the corpse of the fake Feng Quji, and provoked Feng Quji's purple official uniform with a sword blade.

It can be inferred from the material that emerges from the inside that it is a puppet made of silk thread, wood, and human skin.

The human skin is still very fresh, and I don't know what poor people were killed to make something like this.

Zhao Hai looked coldly at the surrounding guards and forbidden soldiers, and said angrily: "You have shown me clearly!" ”

"What the hell is this!"

"I told you a long time ago that I am the Son of Heaven, how dare any ghosts and monsters come to haunt me, it must be a traitor, and now I say it, can you believe it?"

Zhao Hai's voice was deafening, making the surrounding guards, generals, and masters all look ashamed and bow their heads.

Everyone didn't expect that these things were actually made by people.

As the news spread, the surrounding forbidden soldiers came over to see the puppets on the ground, and they all became bolder, and no one was afraid anymore.

From now on, the forbidden army and the black ice platform will be ashamed if anyone says that they are afraid of ghosts.

At this moment, Han Ying jumped out of the woods, with a somewhat ugly expression on his face.

"Back to Your Majesty, the old minister still failed to catch this person and let him run away."

"This man is agile and familiar with the terrain of Mount Tai, and in a few vertical leaps, the person is gone."

"The old slave only caught the tool he used to obstruct his eyes, a magic robe."

Zhao Hai grabbed the robe in Han Ying's hand and said, "Hmph, it's just a few clowns who jumped off the beam, like snakes and rats, and they were chased away by me." ”

"Now immediately prepare all the forbidden troops, let's go to the Taishan Altar immediately and see what those people are doing."

He knew that Wang Zhan was in that place, and he probably didn't know what the battle was like, and he might have been under siege.

Zhao Hai couldn't tolerate Wang Zhan, Concubine Lan's father, just died in front of him.