Blue and White Society

  Chapter 653 The Tormented Shadow

  In less than half a minute, four people died in a row.

   And in front of him, more and more white sheets came out from everywhere.

  The ghosts were so heavy that they directly blocked their way back.

  Hatu made a decisive decision, and dragged the other two toward a path.

  There is a garden in this village, and the three of them rushed directly into the small garden on the east side, turning their heads while running.

  The white cloth ghost behind them didn't have to go along the way at all, and went directly through the obstacles to chase them.

   "My lord! You go first, we will stay and disperse to attract them." A factory fan said.

   After figuring out what is inside, there is no need to die here, even if only Hatu escapes alone, it is better than dying here.

  But Hatu said: "Which of you knows the Three Character Classic, not just that sentence."

   "..." The factory fans were all silent.

  Hatu knows some, but not much. Why is it so easy to memorize the books of Song people? His understanding is also limited to the first two sentences.

   "Study room! Go to the study room quickly, the Liu family is famous for its scholarly family, there must be a three-character scripture in it!" Ha Tu said.

   "Then we have to go back to the middle hall before, and then go to the backyard. The study is next to the inner room of the master's house." The subordinates said.

  Go to the study and want to turn back?

   But behind this...

  Hatu turned his head in three steps, and found that the white cloth ghost behind him was not chasing him closely, but was just running at a normal speed.

   Didn't show the kind of ghostly movement that made him despair.

  However, the white cloth ghost passing through the wall and the unreasonable beheading are enough to make them, a group of people who have been baptized in the battlefield, unable to think of a head-on confrontation.

   Fortunately, although the scholar died, what he did before he died still made them feel alive.

  It was originally a white cloth that could not be touched at all, but it can be touched when reciting the Three Character Classic. Although I don’t know why, it must be very important.

  Hatu knows very well that it is not surprising that the strange thing His Majesty wants has some inexplicable phenomena, and it must conform to the characteristics of the other party.

  Saving life, countering, utilizing.

   "These ghosts can pass through the walls, we can do it too, find a shortcut to the study!" Hatu said.

   "My lord, is the Three Character Classic really useful? They died after memorizing the Three Character Classic." Someone said.

  It is true, whether it is the scholar or his subordinates, they all recited that sentence before, but it is useless except for them to touch the white cloth.

  However, for now, this is the only place that can be used.

  Although the people who endorsed the book were still beheaded and died, it may be because they only know a little bit. The scholar can't remember what is behind the dog, and his subordinates are even learning and selling, and only know the first two sentences.

  Hatu decided to try it no matter what. How powerful is the whole Three Character Classic!

   "Ahhh! I'm catching up!" A fan looked back and saw the white cloth approaching three meters, sweating profusely.

   This kind of monster that removes people's heads inexplicably, the fans are useless with all their martial arts.

  The only way to save your life now is to escape! Don't get caught up!

   Running in a straight line, Bai Bu's speed was about the same as theirs, even a little slower.

   But the problem is that the terrain of Liuzhuang is complicated. From time to time, they collapsed a step, circled a stone, and pushed a door, which would always delay some time. The white cloth ghosts who ignored the obstacles straightly would catch up to them sooner or later.

   "Go this way!" Hattu yelled.

  He led the man to the left and rushed towards a wall. After climbing over this wall, you can return to the nave.

   It’s too late to take a detour, the only option is to climb over the wall.

  However, as soon as a fan stepped on it and put his hands on the fence, he widened his eyes and exclaimed: "No!"

  Hatu hurried to the brakes, looked up, and saw that the head of the subordinate who had just climbed up was in a different place, and blood was sprayed from his neck.

  A white cloth ghost came out directly from the other end of the wall.

  Hatu was so frightened that his ghosts froze, a chill ran down his neck, and he ran in another direction without looking back.

  A fan next to him reacted a bit slower, and when he turned around to follow Hartu, the white cloth was already stuck to his side.

   "People... that, that, that... that's that!" He was so anxious that his mouth was rambling.

   Seeing the white cloth close at hand, his nerves were stretched to the limit, and the feeling of extreme anxiety caused him to collapse.

  He wanted to say the Three Character Classic, he remembered it! Even if it's just one sentence.

  However, now that sentence clearly came to mind, but he was asked to say it so suddenly, but his mouth seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't speak clearly.

  Although he is proficient in Chinese, he is not his mother tongue after all. At this moment, he was anxious and couldn't speak clearly, which made him desperate to the extreme.

   "beep..."

   "Huh?" The boy was horrified to find out that he had punched Baibu despite not saying anything.

   Of course, the power is minimal, with only an almost imperceptible wrinkle in the white cloth.

   "No need..." Fanzi shouted, trying to tell Hatu something.

  But when Hatu turned his head, he saw Fanzi's head flying up, with blood spattered three feet.

  The head was in mid-air, opened its mouth wide, moved slightly, and finally disappeared without finishing speaking.

   "What is he trying to tell me?"

  Hatu was not sad to see another subordinate die, this was their destination.

  At this moment, there was only the last factory fan left beside him, and the two made a detour with all their strength, and rushed to the study.

  Go to the big backyard from here, and then go back to the master's bedroom from the big backyard, and you can see the study.

  He and another factory fan ran and yelled along the way, shouting Qian Baihu's name, asking him to bring someone in.

   In this deep compound, I don’t know if the soldiers outside can hear it.

  However, when he worked hard and finally saw the study, he found that there were a mountain of heads in the small courtyard in the middle!

  At least one hundred heads! Hatu once cast Jingguan in Yangzhou, and has seen this kind of stacking method. Just by looking at how many layers are stacked, he can immediately estimate the approximate number.

   "Are all the heads here? Ah! Theirs are too..."

  Hatu saw his subordinates, the dead of them, and the heads that disappeared were all piled up on it.

  Among them, he also saw several heads wearing military caps, which were obviously Qian Baihu's soldiers.

  Men and women, old and young, more than a hundred heads piled up into mountains.

  Hatu saw with his own eyes that a huge white cloth, bigger than all the ghosts, stood behind the pile of heads.

  It is like an enlarged version of the white cloth ghost, which is more than four meters high, exactly as high as the piled up more than one hundred heads.

  Let’s call it the white cloth body, because Hatu discovered that it is the only white cloth ghost with a shadow.

  With the help of the moonlight, Hatu saw the shadow of countless headless people crowded together, and couldn't help feeling his scalp numb.

  These shadows seemed to be struggling, but it was useless no matter how hard they struggled, they were just crowded together, acting as the shadow of the white cloth itself.

   "Are the distorted headless figures on this shadow all dead?" Thinking of this, Hatu felt chills all over his body.

  He imagined the dead, not even their souls were spared, like shadows, staying forever under the huge white cloth, and he couldn't help trembling.

   "...Let's go!" The factory fan is finally about to collapse.

   This is the only factory fan that still follows Hatu, the others are all dead.

  He is not afraid of death, but when he sees those headless figures struggling in boundless pain under the moonlight, he is afraid...

  Seeing his colleagues die like chickens being slaughtered, he has never been so afraid.

   There are no such fearless people who are willing to be tortured after death. The rare similar records are also a small number of people in the Blue and White Society, and not even all official members have the courage to accept such a death.

   "Let's go! Let's go! I don't want to die here!" The factory fan broke down and ran towards the outer wall of the manor. Any part of the wall is fine, and he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

  However, Hatu grabbed him and pulled him towards the study: "Idiot! If you can't escape, look for a book! You can only live if you find a book!"

  Hatu is also afraid, but he has the best psychological quality. He knows that if he runs out like this, he will die if he climbs over two walls at most.

   We must find a way to repel or kill the white cloth ghost, otherwise blindly running away is just waiting for death. If running alone is useful, then why did only the book boy escape out of more than a hundred people?

  Hatu dragged him into the study, and the two anxiously searched for the Three Character Classic.

  As for the body of the white cloth standing behind the head, he had noticed it a long time ago, and it wouldn't move at all. When they broke in, it didn't show any sign of approaching them, it just stood there silently.

  Even two people passed by the main body of the white cloth, nothing happened. The only ones who really know how to chase people are ordinary white-step ghosts who are as tall as people.

"What about the book? What the **** is this book from a scholarly family? Why doesn't it even have the Three-Character Classic!" Hatu frantically searched for the bookcase, but couldn't find the Three-Character Classic. Looking at the white shadows outside the window, he couldn't help turning pale and yelling. .

  But maybe the soldiers outside the manor heard their calls and broke into the front door, so they led away a large part.

  At this time, there were not many white cloth ghosts chasing them to the study, only seven or eight.

   "Get out! Get out!" Seeing the chasing white cloth ghosts emerging from the walls in all directions, Chang Fan became extremely frightened and became angry.

  They are only a few feet away from themselves. According to experience, if they get close to a foot or two, they will be killed.

   I couldn't find the Three Character Classic for a long time, and my heart that had been tense was suddenly driven crazy by extreme fear and despair.

   "Fuck it! I'd rather go to the underworld!" The boss took a knife and poked it through his mouth, and the blade came out of the back of his head.

   Suicide with a knife!

   At the same time, Hatu on the side said in surprise: "The Three Character Classic has been found!"

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  (end of this chapter)