At dawn.

The autumn rain stopped, and the water in Guiyun Lake rose a little...

But the sun didn't come.

Iron-gray clouds always hung in the sky, and the wind also smelled of moisture, showing a bit of coldness.

...

By the lake, in a remote wood.

"Lord Youming is dead, Prisoner Chen is dead, Sun Ya is dead, the previous Ram Ku and his partner Prisoner are dead, and even the 100 armor soldiers and 100 crossbowmen we brought are all dead...... The eighth master deserves to be the eighth master. ”

The only remaining female prisoner in Xiangye's Mansion was talking indifferently.

Even as an enemy, she has already used the title of "Eighth Master" to Hei Wuyong.

Her surname is Tong, her name has been abandoned, and she is called a child prisoner in Xiangye's mansion.

Opposite the child prisoners were the people of the Gongsun family, and Gongsun Furong was also among them, and they had just arrived this morning.

At this time, every time the words of the child prisoner fell, the faces of the people of the Gongsun family became ugly.

"Still, there is hope."

"What hope?" Gongsun Wudang, the leader of the team, asked with one squinted eyes.

The child prisoner said, "Ghost... It's already been raised. ”

Gongsun Wudang groaned: "Then my Gongsun family immediately issued a war letter, saying that the day after tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, the child prisoner slowly shook his head and said, "No hurry. ”

Gongsun Wudang accepted the words and waited for the following.

The child prisoner said: "Although Lord Youming is dead, although here... There are very few people left in the Xiangye Mansion. But since I'm still here, I have to keep playing. ”

Gongsun Wudang was stunned, staring at this gloomy and violent woman with one eye, and sighed secretly in his heart: This Xiangye's mansion is really full of talents. If it was an ordinary Jianghu sect, at this moment, the tree would have already fallen and scattered. And this woman actually wants to provoke the beam... Push away the corpse in front of the chessboard and sit down on your own.

Suddenly, he restrained his previous little contempt of "the other party is not Youming", and asked, "Master Tong, how are you going to play this endgame?" ”

The child prisoner said: "Master Gongsun, after raising ghosts, the most important step is to test the characteristics of ghosts... Therefore, from now on, we need to send a person to Guiyun Lake every half an hour to see if he will be attacked by ghosts.

Then, we can figure out the time of the ghost's attack.

With this time, tomorrow your grandson's family can go to make an appointment with the eighth master for a bloody battle.

Set the time, you're a little late... In this way, the eighth master will inevitably be targeted by that evil ghost.

When the time comes, no matter what the eighth master is capable of, he will not be able to escape... Unless, he doesn't come at all. ”

Gongsun Wudang said: "What about the people who were sent to Guiyun Lake?" Where did this man come from? ”

He only brought a dozen elites of the Gongsun family with him this time, and it seems that the group of people caught by Xiangye's Mansion to feed the ghosts have also been used up...

The child prisoner sneered: "There are so many refugees in Jianshan City, it's normal for some to be missing, right?" ”

Gongsun Wudang also laughed: "You guys are really ruthless... In all fairness, although I am unscrupulous, I can't use so many people to raise ghosts and try ghosts for the time being..."

The child prisoner frowned and said, "Master Gongsun, you... Haven't got it yet?

For the sake of the order of the new world, and for the absolute stability of the imperial power, all the sacrifices are worth it.

What's more... This is war. How can there be immortals in war?

Even if those refugees don't come to us, they will starve to death and freeze to death one day, and if they can devote themselves to the stability of imperial power in the New World, their lives will be meaningful, right? ”

Gongsun Wudang clearly knew which camp he was on, so he nodded silently and said, "What Master Tong said is right. ”

The child prisoner said: "Since you approve of it, and there is no one in my Xiangye's mansion, then the task of arresting people will be handed over to your Gongsun family." ”

Gongsun Wudang said decisively: "Okay." ”

He swept the oppressive clouds of the sky with one eye, glanced behind him, and said, "Did you hear everything?" Go catch refugees and make hideouts. ”

These elites are Gongsun Wujing's henchmen, and they are quickly dispatched at this time.

When the people dispersed a lot, Gongsun Wudang looked at Gongsun Furong, who had been following, and said, "Furong, you go back to Zhao's house." Your Zhao family still has some prestige here, if there are some discordant sounds, you can suppress these voices for me. ”

Gongsun Furong hurriedly said yes.

"Don't let me down, Fleur."

"It's... Head of the house! Gongsun Furong hurriedly saluted respectfully, and then quickly left.

...

...

A moment later.

The first henchman brought the man back.

This is a man who came out of the bridge hole and wanted to go to the streets to see if there was any food.

The man was tired, his acupoints were pointed, and his mouth was stuffed with a wet cloth, so he could only "whine" and plead in his expression.

Gongsun turned a blind eye.

The child convict said coldly: "Send it to the lake." ”

The henchman did not move.

Gongsun Wudang said: "Listen to the adults." ”

The henchman then carried the refugee to the lake, and when he reached a distance of more than 20 meters from the lake, he pulled out the wet cloth from the refugee's mouth and threw it away. Then he untied the acupuncture points of the refugees' arms, and threw them far away, allowing the refugees to fall naturally to the lake.

The refugee had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen, and he struggled desperately, crawling on the ground with his hands... But he was pointed at the acupoint, and he couldn't break free at all.

His eyes were filled with despair and fear, and he shouted hoarsely in a weak voice: "Spare your life, spare your life..."

In the distance, the child prisoner and Gongsun Wudang lowered their heads and did not look.

Judging from the records of [The Head-Pulling Ghost on the Shore of Guiyun Lake], the killing law of this ghost is "eye contact", so they can't look at it, just listen to the movement, and wait for the result.

The refugee lay on his side, staring at the lake.

For some reason, the lake took on a strange blue color on a cloudy day.

In his eyes, the lake was strangely gushing out, spreading outward, and soon he was in the water...

The refugee's pupils widened and he spun in horror, all he could see was the strange blue light of the lake.

He was horrified and wanted to shout hysterically.

But before he could shout, his pupils widened, and in an instant... His expression slowly relaxed, allowing the water and blue light to completely drown him in.

And just when it was completely submerged, the refugee suddenly felt like a nightmare again, his facial features writhed in pain, and he was almost crowded, and his eyes, nose, and mouth were all gathered together.

Soon... The lake slowly receded, and the refugee vanished.

The child prisoner and Gongsun Wudang waited for a long time and raised their heads, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they looked up.

"Gone?" Gongsun Wudang said, "Lord Tong, didn't you say that the head would be pulled out?" How so? ”

The child convict is also curious, and this time... The head-pulling ghost seems to exhibit different characteristics.

At least... The way of killing has changed.

But the law of killing should not change, otherwise... Isn't that a joke?

However, these problems are not big, which at least proves that the ghost is in the lake.

She thought for a moment and said, "Master Gongsun, next time we try to put people in the same position, just wrap his eyes with a black cloth so that he can't see."

In this way, we can test... Has the murderous pattern of the head-pulling ghost changed? ”

Gongsun Wudang nodded.

After a while, another henchman of the Gongsun family brought a woman over.

The woman is about forty years old, with yellow muscles and thin eyes, and she looks like she has suffered a lot and experienced many unimaginable tragedies.

At this time, she was pointed at the acupoint, but she did not resist, and there was only deep despair in her eyes.

Gongsun Wudang said the request.

The henchman carried the woman forward, and an elite of the Gongsun family moved a knee-high bluestone block and placed it in the position where the previous experiment disappeared.

Soon, the woman was placed on a bluestone block and sat with her back to the lake, the black cloth wrapped around her eyes to make sure she didn't see anything outside.

Then, the henchman pulled the wet cloth from the woman's mouth and untied the dumb hole.

"Let's get started."

The child convict spoke.

Immediately, everyone lowered their heads again, not looking at the lake, so as not to be targeted by the head-pulling ghost.

On the empty surface of the lake, only the slightly crazy laughter of the yellow-skinned woman remained.

And behind her...

The blue glow of the lake is pouring out.

But this time... The lake did not drag the woman directly into the lake, but continued... Continuely... Go in the direction of child criminals and Gongsun Wudang!!