On a full moon night, the stars shine brightly, and the moonlight pours down on the river.
The river was turbulent, and the rising waves stirred the moonlight into the water, crumpled it, and it was crystal clear.
Mu Fan stood on the shore, and from time to time waves crashed on the stones on the shore, splashing a large splash.
He stared at the river, his brow furrowed unconsciously.
He had seen a rushing river, but he had never seen it so urgent.
Rivers are different from the sea, and there are no waves that are so fast.
A stench came from the water, and the faster the river, the stronger the stench.
Mu Fan gradually realized that something was wrong, because the stench was not an ordinary stench, it was the smell of rotting corpses.
The stench came from the river, and in such a turbulent situation, the rotting corpses either sank to the bottom of the river or floated from upstream.
Xiao Wan suddenly tugged at Mu Fan's cuffs, stretched out her hand and pointed upstream, "Young Master, look over there!"
” Mu Fan looked in the direction Xiao Wan pointed, and the three corpses were floating in the water, and the stench was getting heavier.
The river swirled, and more than a dozen corpses floated over.
The corpse floated closer, and Mu Fan found that the corpse was all humanoid.
It was a man who died, not a beast, and even less a spirit animal.
The moonlight shone on the corpses, and the beauty on the river surface was gone, leaving only the eerie horror.
Mu Fan's sword flew to the surface of the river and raised his spirit.
Just in case, he didn't touch the corpse directly, but dragged the corpse with two swords.
He fished out two bodies and stopped fishing.
When I returned to the shore with the corpse, I looked back and saw that there were more and more rotting corpses on the river, which meant to occupy the river.
Mu Fan couldn't count how many dead people were in the water, thousands?
Million?
Or more......
Xiao Wan covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, squatted next to the corpse, and said in a trembling voice: "Who did it, killing so many people?"
” Mu Fan was also weak in his heart, seeing a few, dozens of corpses, he was not afraid at all, but if there were thousands of corpses occupying the river, its impact would be different.
He carefully recalled the process of Xiao Wan's recounting of the plan, and after a while, asked, "Who proposed to set the barrier under the cliff?"
” "Devilish people."
Xiao Wan quickly understood what the young master was thinking, "Do you suspect that the ghost did it?"
” "Maybe."
Xiao Wan said: "But what are they doing here?"
Isn't it easy to clean us up?
Why is it so complicated?
” Mu Fan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't figure this out either." ” He picked at the corpse with his sword, and looked at the clothes of the corpses, coarse cloth clothes, many puddings, and eighty percent of them were ordinary people, or unmanaged vagrants.
Xiao Wan wrapped several layers of handkerchiefs in her hands, pressed the flesh on the corpse with her hands, looked up and said, "It's elastic, and the time of death won't be too long." ” Mu Fan used his sword to pick open the corpse's clothes and found the wounds on the corpse's body.
The wound was in the ribs of the chest, and according to the shape of the wound, it can be judged that the person died from the spear.
He walked over to another corpse, picked out his clothes, and found that the man had many wounds, including gunshot wounds, arrow wounds, knife wounds, and even wounds from heavy blows.
"Xiaowan, do you think they did it?"
Xiao Wan said: "No, they seem to die in the hands of ordinary people." ” "I'll move a few more corpses and look at their wounds."
After Mu Fan finished speaking, the sword flew to the sea of corpses, floating corpses for several miles, and I don't know how many insects, fish, birds and beasts were fat.
He carried them back and forth four times, and after examining the corpses, he found that these people had mixed wounds, and they were all caused by weapons commonly used on the battlefield.
Mu Fan was even more puzzled, this was a dense forest, and it was not a periphery, how could there be a large-scale army and displaced people.
Moreover, the army kills the displaced people for the sake of their heads, and will never let the merits in their hands slip away.
The two of them have been traveling downstream these days, and they have never encountered floating corpses along the way, nor have they smelled a foul smell.
These corpses seem to have fallen from the sky, which is really weird.
More and more corpses floated down from the upstream, and a few people in armor appeared sporadically.
Mu Fan Yujian went over, and after picking them to the shore, he found that they were really Dongze's army.
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In this barren mountain range, a large group of dead people suddenly appeared, but these dead people should not appear here.
Xiao Wan watched the corpses floating towards the shore, and she felt very twisted, "Young master, let's go to a slightly higher place." ” "Well, let's go."
Mu Fan pulled Xiao Wan to walk more than a dozen steps to a high place.
The corpses were still floating down from the upstream, Mu Fan made up his mind and said, "I'll go upstream to have a look, you stay here for the time being." ” "You're going upstream alone?"
Mu Fan said: "It's okay, we will come down from the upstream, and I will go the way I came."
If these bodies don't come out of nowhere, the source can always be found. ” Xiao Wan hesitated: "I'm still worried." ” "I'm measured, the situation is not right, I'm good at running alone."
Xiao Wan saw that the young master had made up her mind, and said, "Be careful, I'm waiting for you here." ” Mu Fan patted his chest, "There aren't many things that can make me desperate and forget about the things in the stone steps?"
If it's a big deal, don't worry. ” He flies on the shore at a moderate height.
Once there is danger in the river, it is convenient to escape to the shore.
The further upstream, the more corpses there are, to the point of numbing the scalp.
Mu Fan slowed his flight speed and kept a close eye on everything around him.
After flying for half an hour, a huge whirlpool appeared in front of his eyes.
The whirlpool is in the center of the river, and the water further upstream flows here, dividing into two parts.
One part was sucked into the whirlpool, and the other part escaped the whirlpool's suction and continued to flow downstream.
When the river rushes into the whirlpool, occasionally some dead bodies will pour out from the depths of the whirlpool.
Most of these gushing corpses were sucked into the whirlpool, and only a small part flowed downstream.
Mu Fan is a spirit, how many dead bodies are there in the place where the whirlpool leads?
After thinking about this, he decisively gave up the idea of continuing to investigate.
It's more dangerous than the stone steps in the underground river.
There is no need to deliberately memorize this image, which has been deeply imprinted in his mind.
There must be answers to the many secrets in the jungle, and he believes that he will be able to solve them, but the time has not yet come.
The reason why a secret is a secret is that there are fewer people who know it, and second, fewer people know the answer.
Mu Fan felt that the less people knew the secrets of this mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses, the better.
On the way back, he decided that it would be good if only the two of them knew.
One is himself, and the other is Xiaowan.
When Xiao Wan saw the young master flying from upstream, she first breathed a sigh of relief, noticed that his expression was unnatural, and hurriedly asked, "Have you found the source of the corpse?"
” "Found it, there may be a hole in the center of the river, the hole sucks the river water in, and some corpses rush out of it."
Xiao Wan understood what he meant, the place where the cave mouth leads, is the source of the corpse.
There are so many just rushing out, and the place where the entrance of the cave leads is not hell?
Mu Fan pondered for a long time and said, "I have a guess that I can't verify at the moment. ” "What speculation?"
Mu Fan said solemnly: "The river may be connected to a large lake. ”