really.
Li Yanchu was successfully attracted.
Meng Hai continued: "Shamanism is very powerful outside the customs, but it is mysterious and unusual. No one knows the location of the main altar of shamanism, but some people have heard of the wizards in shamanism."
"Master Bantu likes to use human skulls to drink wine and eat living human hearts alive."
"And old Huck who likes to drink virgin blood."
"This matter is most likely caused by shamanism!"
Meng Hai was worried.
Qi Fuzi also looked unhappy. The name of shamanism was too big. When hearing this name, people were associated with evil and cruelty.
If the shamans really took action, I am afraid that the merchant team outside the customs would be in dire straits.
Liu Lin said slowly: "Shamanism is a major religion outside the customs. It is sought after by various tribes. It should not be so crazy about killing people."
Meng Hai asked: "Old Liu, are you saying that this matter has nothing to do with shamanism?"
Liu Lin shook his head: "It's too early to draw a conclusion now. Even if it is related, there must be some unknown reason behind it. This is the root cause."
Meng Hai seemed to trust Liu Lin quite a bit and asked, "Old Liu, what do you think we should do?"
Liu Lin smiled and said: "I don't have much ability. How can I express my opinions randomly on such an important matter?"
Master Qi said: "Old Liu, please stop being modest. Who doesn't know that you are more sensitive to danger than wild animals? Tell me what you think."
Meng Haidao: "Yes, everyone present is not an outsider."
"It seems to me that someone is looking for something." Liu Lin said slowly.
Meng Hai looked solemn: "Looking for something? What are you looking for?"
Liu Lin sighed: "If you weren't looking for something, why would you target a passing caravan? If you want to kill people, wouldn't it be better to find a small barbarian tribe? The merchants are all in the middle. What if there is an expert like Daozhang Li hiding? It’s not easy to roll over...”
Old Liu looked thick-browed and big-eyed, but he didn't expect that he was so thoughtful. Li Yanchu glanced at Liu Lin.
Liu Lin's words caused the two of them to fall into silence.
Li Yanchu was also guessing in his mind.
Could it be related to the Vientiane Heavenly Palace?
He spoke his mind.
Master Qi was a little stunned: "The Vientiane Heavenly Palace is not the legendary place where the secret of immortality is hidden. I always thought it was a myth and legend."
Meng Hai thought for a moment and asked, "Does Chief Li mean that the murderer was looking for clues to the Vientiane Heavenly Palace?"
Li Yanchu nodded and said, "Not bad."
"Old Liu said it very carefully, I don't need to add anything more."
"But I think that if the other party is looking for the Vientiane Heavenly Palace, they will not kill the passing caravans wantonly.
"unless."
Lao Liu interjected: "They know that someone came out of customs with what they were looking for."
Li Yanchu said: "Not bad."
Then he said: "It seems that as a person who has come out of prison for the first time, I am very suspicious."
Meng Hai was startled, then smiled and said, "Taoist Li is joking. You are going to find troublesome people in the Shaman Cult. How can you be chased by them?"
Liu Lin also nodded and said: "Exactly, with Daozhang Li's martial arts cultivation, if the other party really wants to deal with Daozhang Li, I'm afraid they need to send more powerful wizards."
Li Yanchu's domineering strength in killing the poisonous insect tide with one strike completely conquered them.
Things outside the customs are far more complicated than Li Yanchu imagined.
only.
But he made a plan. Since this shaman was so active outside the customs, he would look for an opportunity to catch one back.
That way it would be easier to find out Lao Bai's whereabouts.
after all.
Even if he found the Shamanism General Altar, it would be of no use. The other party was looking for the Wanxiang Shrine and would definitely go out to Hengduan Mountain.
The master of Hanjiabao is named Han Jinfu.
He was also a ruthless person when he was young.
His energy and blood are like those of a wolf and a tiger, and his hands can crack monuments and crack stones.
It's just that he is getting older, his body's energy and blood are declining, and the life in Hanjiabao is indeed very good.
As a result, the Han Fort Master gradually transformed into an existence like a local emperor.
They are greedy for enjoyment and like to study ways to prolong life.
He originally had two sons, but they both died young.
Only the daughter survived, and her fate was touching.
Miss Han is an extremely outstanding beauty not only in Hanjiabao, but also outside the customs.
She has fair skin and soft facial features, and it is completely impossible to tell that she is the daughter of a castle lord outside Guanwai.
She is more like a gentle woman from the Jiangnan water town.
It's just that she has a cheerful temperament and has the clarity of a woman outside the customs. This complex temperament makes Miss Han deeply sought after by those wealthy people and passing businessmen.
Every year, people who propose marriage cross the threshold.
It's just that Miss Han has never been married, which makes people feel itchy just looking at her.
Her name is beautiful too.
Her name is Han Zhilan.
A name with a different style from the bitter cold place outside the Pass.
Huhuhu——
The cold wind howled.
After dark, the temperature outside the customs is extremely low, especially since it is far away from Tianhai Customs and the temperature difference between day and night is even greater.
Han Zhilan's room is elegantly furnished, with music, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and a sharp sword.
The temperature in the room is suitable, and there is no cold wind blowing in through the gaps.
With Hanjiabao's financial resources, the living conditions are naturally excellent.
Han Zhilan was lying on the bed, breathing rapidly and frowning, as if she was having a terrifying nightmare.
Her face was frightened, and her delicate face was full of panic.
Crunch——
The closed window was suddenly blown open, revealing the deep and dark night outside.
Huhuhu——
The biting cold wind blew in through this gap.
Han Zhilan's gauze tent was making a loud noise, and was swaying extremely violently in the wind.
The room flickered with light and darkness, and shadows kept changing.
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
There seemed to be the sound of water appearing in the room.
Gradually she leaned towards Han Zhilan's bed.
Getting closer
The temperature in the room is also getting lower and lower.
call--
Han Zhilan woke up suddenly, gasping for air, her face was miserable, her eyes were wide open, and she was a little confused.
She looked around in horror and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that the room was empty.
But the feeling of terror is still there.
She just had a nightmare.
I dreamed of a white figure standing in front of me, with a miserable look on his face and tears of blood in his eyes.
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
Keep falling.
This is a woman with disheveled hair!
She was holding a little girl in her hand, her face was also pale, and her eyes were filled with blood and tears.
Dazzling blood kept dripping down.
Han Zhilan was still frightened.
Fortunately it was just a dream!
At this time, the maid outside heard the sound and rushed in directly.
"Miss, are you okay!?"
A middle-aged maid said with concern.
Miss Han Jiabao's maids are all masters of swordsmanship and protect Han Zhilan personally.
Han Zhilan shook her head: "I'm fine. I just had a nightmare. It was so scary that I woke up."
(End of chapter)
