Meng Hai shouted: "Stop arguing!"
Then he turned to look at Gao Zhenbang and said in a deep voice: "Old Gao, lead the way, let's go take a look!"
Gao Zhenbang was still frightened and hesitated, but he still nodded.
A group of people followed Gao Zhenbang and rushed over.
They were surprised to find out.
The place where the Quemu caravan was killed was not far from them at all, only thirty feet!
It's just that there is a small slope here. They are below, while the Quemu caravan is on top of the slope.
This discovery made everyone feel their hearts sinking.
Although the desert was windy and sandy, there was no reason why so many people died near them, and no sound was heard at all! ?
"Could it be that he was killed by the devil!?"
The people in these caravans had an idea in their minds, and they couldn't control it.
Li Yanchu was a little surprised when he rushed to the slope.
These people died in extremely tragic circumstances, with extremely horrified expressions on their faces.
The chest was dug open and the internal organs were hollowed out.
Many people died on the way to escape. They should have been caught up and then died tragically.
About thirty people died here. This horrific scene was like a hell on earth.
Especially the way many people opened their mouths and stretched out their hands to ask for help made people's scalp numb.
You can imagine what kind of horrific things they encountered last night.
"Que Mu is right here."
Gao Zhenbang swallowed hard and pointed to a corpse.
Meng Hai walked up quickly, followed by Li Yanchu.
"Eh?!"
"It's him?"
Li Yanchu was a little surprised.
Meng Hai turned around and asked, "Does Taoist Li know him?"
Li Yanchu shook his head: "I met him yesterday in Tianhai Pass. He had a gloomy face. It wasn't serious. He was just a man who would lose money and be unlucky. I didn't expect that he died in the desert."
After hearing this, Meng Hai couldn't help but look at Li Yanchu a few more times and asked, "Daozhang Li, what do you think of my face?"
Li Yanchu was startled and looked at it carefully.
At first he thought it was nothing, but when he saw it, he was suddenly a little frightened.
His expression also changed.
Originally, Meng Hai had a profound appearance, but now he was surrounded by death aura. This was a bad omen!
When Meng Hai saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Director Li? What's the problem?"
Li Yanchu said: "It's strange, your face is originally one of blessing, but now the death energy surrounds your eyebrows. This is a sign of death!"
Meng Hai's expression suddenly changed.
If a wandering Taoist priest said this to him on the street, he would be beaten with a cannon.
But Li Yanchu didn't go with him to earn money from him, so why bother to lie to him.
Meng Hai couldn't help but said: "Taoist Master, please don't scare me?"
Li Yanchu shook his head and sighed.
Meng Hai's face became increasingly bitter.
Monks, Taoists, and great men are most afraid of sighing at themselves.
Meng Hai took a deep breath, got rid of these thoughts, and looked down at Que Mu's body.
Que Mu is the barbarian leader with a machete that Li Yanchu saw yesterday.
At this time, his face looked horrified and his body was extremely stiff.
Meng Hai checked it and his expression suddenly changed.
Liu Lin happened to be standing next to Meng Hai at this time. This rough and bold middle-aged man couldn't help but ask: "Boss Meng, what happened?"
Meng Hai took out the belongings from Que Mu's arms.
Liu Lin was startled.
Then the color suddenly faded from his face.
"Not a sand pirate!?"
He couldn't help but take a step back.
Meng Hai said in a deep voice: "Check these corpses, be careful of poisonous scorpions and poisonous insects."
Everyone agreed and lowered their heads to inspect the bodies of the Quemu caravan.
Not a moment.
Everyone gathered together, their expressions were a little heavy, and the atmosphere in the team was a little strange.
Liu Fang's face lit up with joy, he grabbed a handful of silver and ran over happily.
"Second uncle, look, there is a lot of money!"
Liu Lin was a little dazed at first, but when he saw his nephew like this, he couldn't help but get angry.
Kicked him out with one kick.
boom!
Liu Fang was kicked down, and Liu Lin was annoyed and kicked his unsatisfactory nephew several times.
It was several people around who came over to pull the furious Liu Lin away.
Liu Fang was beaten up, which was a bit inexplicable.
"Second uncle, why are you so angry? Why are you beating me again?"
Liu Lin said angrily: "You stupid young man who doesn't know how to live or die, when did the fucking sand bandits kill people and leave money? If these people were not killed by sand bandits, then what kind of thing did they kill them!?"
"What kind of happiness is this? This is damn money for dead people! Money for asking for life!"
Liu Fang reacted and thought of all the horrific legends outside the customs. He couldn't help shaking his hands and the money in his hands fell to the ground.
His neck was a little stiff, and he turned a little bit to look at the ruins of the ancient city.
Didn’t the older generation say that there are evil spirits in this ancient city? ?
Could it be that the evil spirit in the city has escaped! ?
Li Yanchu used the Qi-gazing technique to check and found that there was no evil spirit left here.
The sky had cleared up by now, and after the dazzling sunlight, I was afraid nothing could be left behind.
Not surprising.
But.
When he scanned the people in the team with his qi-watching technique, his eyes suddenly sank!
It’s not just Meng Hai!
There was a layer of deathly aura on everyone's face!
This is a bad omen!
Meng Hai had been paying attention to Li Yanchu. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Daozhang Li, why do I look at you with a wrong expression? Everyone is not the same as me, right?"
Li Yanchu nodded slightly.
"good!"
The blood on Meng Hai's face suddenly faded and he became extremely pale.
He did not gloat over this, and felt that everyone was in the water together.
He is a very responsible person, and he frowned at this moment: "Daozhang Li, how should we resolve it now?"
Li Yanchu pondered for a moment and said softly: "Let me think about it for a moment."
These people were surrounded by an inexplicable aura of death.
The Quemu caravan that set out early last night died on a hillside thirty feet away. No one survived. No sound was heard from the camp below.
Even I didn't feel anything unusual.
What kind of evil is it?
"These people died in extremely tragic circumstances and had deep grievances. It is very likely that their bodies will be recovered. These bodies should be burned first as a precaution."
Li Yanchu said slowly.
When Meng Hai heard this, he immediately took people to do it!
Although this Daochang Li is young and handsome, he feels extremely down-to-earth.
Especially after encountering such a terrifying thing, Meng Hai found that Taoist Li was very calm and calm.
It gives people an inexplicable sense of security.
They worked quickly, gathering the bodies together and lighting torches.
Li Yanchu was playing it safe, and it was not like he found a group of dead people with their faces outside the tent after dark.
Burn it to ashes, it's over.
At least the sinister evil corpse should be treated the same.
After everyone took a short rest, they continued their journey.
Huhuhu——
The strong wind roared and blew up the sand.
A corpse that was originally covered by the wind and sand was revealed. It had also had its internal organs hollowed out and died tragically.
(End of chapter)
