Chapter 154: Turmoil

From that night on, the sound of the whip became the most terrible sound in the world, and at this moment, even with great fear in their hearts, the slaves struggled forward with the crunching sound, like a herd of cattle and sheep that had been chained up and driven into the pen, and could not resist at all.

"What the hellβ€”"

A scream suddenly exploded, Lian'er's body trembled, and her footsteps stopped.

The slave exorcists were all taken aback when they heard this scream, but their hearts were as strong as iron, and soon their faces turned cold again, and one of them saw that Lian'er dared to stand still and not leave, and immediately raised his leather whip with a fierce face, and hit Lian'er on the head.

At this moment, the noise outside the shed suddenly burst out like a tide, and exclamations and screams rang out one after another, mixed with chaotic footsteps:

"There is a ...... under the boat There are dead people! ”

"I see the hand!"

"It's a water ghost! The water ghost is coming, run! ”

"Look! There's that underneath that boat too! ”

"What's going on?"

The sudden chaos quickly spread inside, and there was a commotion in the shed, and the slave exorcist who raised the whip hesitated slightly, his movements were sluggish, and the whip almost grazed Lian'er's scalp and flew over, so frightened that her legs weakened and she sat down on the ground.

However, the slave exorcist couldn't care about her at the moment, and grabbed the leather whip and looked around blankly.

The movement outside became louder and louder, some people shouted, some people screamed, and after counting the breaths, there was the sound of soldiers' hooves, and the screams became more and more harsh.

The great shaman who had been singing with his eyes closed was finally awakened by this sound, opened a pair of old eyes, and looked out of the shed.

He was already standing at the exit of the black shed, and he could see the situation outside, and when those servants saw this, they all stretched out their heads and looked out, and someone whispered to the people next to him:

"What's going on out there?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, several bold slaves quietly tore off the black cloth on their heads and peeked at themselves.

Lian'er is one of them.

She was so frightened that she sat down, causing the people in front and behind her to sway, but she also avoided the sight of the slave exorcists. At this time, seeing that the movement outside was getting louder and louder, obviously attracting everyone's attention, she also took advantage of the chaos to lift the black cloth covering her head.

At this moment, a soft whisper suddenly crossed his ears:

"Go back to the ox cart."

The clear and cold voice, like ice shattering jade, shocked Lian'er's heart, and suddenly looked back, but there were only a few human legs in a mess in front of her, where was there still anyone?

She wrung her fingers uneasily, and then she realized that there was something in her hand, apparently from the person who had just spoken, and she had no idea when it had happened.

"Hula", suddenly a strong wind rose, blowing off the black cloth on her head, and also blowing away a ray of heavenly light.

In an instant, the river was full of lights like stars, the sky was dense with clouds, and the crowds of people fleeing from the river were crowded, and many people were running towards the black shed.

What happened?

Lian'er subconsciously clenched the things in her hands, and there was a rough touch in her palms, and her fingertips were cold.

Dagger? Dagger?

She had a clear understanding in her heart, but her mind was still stuck at the moment when the sky was rushing, staring blankly ahead, her body stiffened, and she couldn't move.

"Not good! The shed is going to fall! ”

I don't know who suddenly roared.

Lian'er was awakened by this sound, and looked up in a panic, only to see that the black corridor overhead was shaking violently, and the bamboo frames used to fix the locks around her also made a "squeak" sound.

The black shed is really going to fall.

"Get out!"

Several of the servants shouted in unison, dropped their golden scepters and ran to the great shaman, and escorted him to the exit first, and the leading priest also flew out, and disappeared in an instant.

It was not until this moment that everyone finally understood what was happening, and the slave exorcists immediately waved their whips to drive away the slaves who stood in the way, relying on their freedom of movement and weapons to open the way, and rushed towards the exit one by one, who would care about the lives of these animals.

"Come on, bring the great shaman aboard."

On the tall ship, Mang Tai stood at the front of the deck, looking down at the whole dock, his eyes stopped at the black shed that was about to collapse, and there was a coldness on his face.

Somehow, the tarpaulin that seemed to be torn by the bamboo frame, and the black shed that seemed to have been blown down by the strong wind, gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if the situation at the party a month ago appeared in front of him again.

Wasn't that day just like now, when everything seemed to be unexpected, but everything was calculated?

Akith!

Mang Tai's hand behind him flexed and opened, as if he wanted to grab something, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

But he quickly suppressed this emotion, and said in a deep voice: "Go to a hundred-person team again, the front team east road, the back team west road, and separate these untouchables." ”

After speaking, he pressed the railing with one hand, and the wolf's head tattoo on his forehead was fierce and iron-blooded, but his expression was extremely indifferent.

It's just that the people crowded in the vicinity are a little chaotic, and it is far from the point where it is necessary to send troops to suppress it, and the two hundred-man teams are too many.

Soon there was another group of people on the dock, and the deterrent power of the heavily armored iron cavalry was really extraordinary, and the people were silent one by one, and they no longer dared to run around and shout.

As for those Mu Na Heitai, they are much more obedient than ordinary people, and many people have already run back to the ox cart on their own, and the black shed is fixed with a bamboo frame, which is not heavy, even if it is pressed down, it is only a slight injury.

"Dashuai, all the corpses have been salvaged." A personal guard came to report at this time, and Fu lowered his voice and said, "It seems to be Zakshan." ”

Mang Tai stared at the pier, and saw that the scene was already under control, and the chaos was only caused by the people close to the river bank witnessing the corpses, but more people did not know about it, and they were still on the riverside at this time, or watching the river lanterns, or worshipping the river god.

"Check it out." Mang Tai said solemnly, while turning to look at the height of the boat, he saw Wang Kuang walking down the gangway slowly.

He wore a rare pair of dark green arrow sleeves today, fast boots, leather belt around his waist, and his clothes were very simple. However, his calm demeanor has not been hidden, but is calm and calm, with the style of a Confucian general.

"Come on, sir, too." Mang Taiyuan was waiting for him, and when he saw that he really came, he invited him.

"That's exactly what I mean." Wang Kuang smiled lightly, and at the same time shook his head imperceptibly at Mangtai.

Mang Tai knew what he meant, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he said "Mr. please", and immediately transferred to the back cabin of the building ship.

The ship was originally moored at the pier, and it was impossible to see the situation on the other side of the ship from the shore, but it also avoided the prying eyes of many unrelated people.

At this time, the small boat used by the Shuai Mansion to receive the distinguished guests had been gathered near the left side of the rear cabin, and two male corpses were displayed on one of the boats, both of which had just been salvaged, and they were still dripping with water.

Mang Tai stared at it, and saw that the clothes of the two corpses were in tatters, and it was obvious that when they had soaked a lot under the water, the exposed skin was white and wrinkled, and the head and face were bruised and swollen, and there were many traces of being eaten by fish.