"Who?"

"Bold thief, where are you going?"

As soon as Zhang Yuan climbed over the wall, he saw a large number of Black Hawk Fort disciples rushing towards him with torches and shouting Lian Tian.

The ones rushing to the front were the master of Black Shadow Castle, Long Tianbiao, the Great Guardian King Lie, and many elders, all of which were boiling.

call!

They rushed over quickly.

As soon as they saw that it was Zhang Yuan, their faces changed and they quickly surrounded him.

"What happened? Zhang Yuan, what happened just now?"

Long Tianbiao asked.

Zhang Yuan looked ugly and said, "Xiaohuan is missing. I saw a red shadow mingling in. I fought with it, but it went directly over the wall and disappeared."

"Red Shadow?"

Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie and others all changed their faces.

Wang Lie hurriedly asked, "Do you know? What does he look like?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "It's too dark. I don't think it's inviting it, but if it's stabbed by me, it should be injured."

"You stabbed it? OK, Wang Guardian, you go chase me immediately, and the others go to the yard to search for Xiaohuan's whereabouts."

Long Tianbiao immediately shouted.

In an instant, everyone divided into two waves, one wave followed Long Tianbiao and Wang Lie.

The remaining wave stayed here, commanded by Elder Ma.

"Zhang Yuan, where did Xiaohuan disappear?"

Elder Ma asked.

“It’s in this yard.”

Zhang Yuan pointed to the yard.

"search!"

Elder Ma shouted loudly.

Many disciples rushed out, held the torches and began to search.

Zhang Yuan also raised a torch and joined everyone's search.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The closed doors were stomped open, and many disciples were searching carefully.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan felt a sticky palm, and a cold breath kept coming out of the hatchet in his hand. He hurriedly looked at the hatchet and was shocked.

I saw that the front end of the hatchet was corroded by sulfuric acid, becoming bumpy and covered with black rust.

He used this hatchet every day before, and it was extremely sharp. As a result, he stabbed the dark red shadow and became like this!

What kind of ghost is that?

He hurriedly threw the hatchet into the corner, and the cold feeling in his palm quickly disappeared.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"I found Xiaohuan!"

Zhang Yuan and Elder Ma rushed over in a hurry.

Soon, they came to a large jar filled with water. Two disciples jumped onto the edge of the jar and dragged a wet body out of it with ropes.

Seeing that the corpse was salvaged, Zhang Yuan's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Half of Xiaohuan's body had withered, and the other half had become extremely pale.

It was as if half of the blood had been sucked away, and the other half had not had time to suck it away.

Xiaohuan's eyes were wide open, dull, and it was filled with fear before death.

Looking at Xiaohuan's miserable situation, Zhang Yuan's heart seemed to be blocked by a huge rock, extremely sad and uncomfortable.

Although so many people died before, after all, it has little to do with him.

But this time, it was Xiaohuan!

He has been very happy with Xiaohuan these days, and often teases Xiaohuan for some bad stories to tease him.

Moreover, he was having dinner with Xiaohuan the moment before, but the next moment, Xiaohuan became a cold corpse.

Zhang Yuan's heart twitched violently and his fists were clenched together.

The dark red ghost seemed to completely regard them as prey!

Every day, no one can catch it.

"Bad!"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth.

Elder Ma also sighed and comforted Zhang Yuan, saying, "Zhang Yuan, don't be too sad. People cannot be resurrected. We living people must cheer up and catch the murderer. Only in this way can the dead keep their eyes open!"

He waved his hand and the two disciples carried Xiaohuan's body down.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and focused his head.

The final analysis is that his strength is too poor!

If he is very strong, no matter what kind of monsters and monsters, he can kill the other party!

"Master, I'll patrol with you."

Zhang Yuan spoke.

Elder Ma looked at him, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, but be careful about everything."

"Um."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

In the second half of the night, the dark red shadow never appeared again.

Time is fast.

Soon, the crowing sound of roosters sounded in the fort.

A wisp of fish belly appeared in the sky, and the red sun was rolling, and it was flourishing.

The night passed completely.

Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, and a group of elders and disciples returned one after another, each looking tired. It was obvious that they had been chasing them all night but they didn't catch anything.

"Call all the disciples to the square to gather, I have something to announce."

Long Tianbiao said.

Wang Lie nodded and immediately called all the disciples.

Soon, everyone gathered in the square.

Blackhawk Castle, there were originally three hundred disciples, but after experiencing these days, there are only about one hundred left, a decrease of two-thirds. The rest of the people are all listless, with an invisible panic covering their faces.

Seeing the sparse disciples, Long Tianbiao felt a severe pain in his heart.

He shouted: "Dear disciples, now my Black Hawk Castle is facing a great enemy. It is a once-in-a-century crisis. Whether you can get through this level depends entirely on the concerted efforts of all the disciples. Today I am going to post a hero post to invite heroes from all sects in Daliang Kingdom to gather in my Black Hawk Castle to help us!"

There was a lot of discussion below, and I was surprised.

Post hero posts?

In today's martial arts world, hero posts are not posted just by saying that they are posted. They are basically to deal with the catastrophe or elect the leader of the martial arts world.

Once issued, no matter how far away the person in the world is, he will come quickly.

This is definitely an unprecedented event for them, such as the rookies who have just entered the world.

They have long admired many heroes in the world.

This time, this time, people you admire may come.

For a moment, the fear that enveloped everyone's hearts began to dissipate quickly, and waves of expectation and light appeared on everyone's face.

For them, the martial arts conference is equivalent to a beggar visiting the imperial city, and it is hard to encounter it once in their lifetime.

No matter what, I never expected that this time, it would happen in their Black Hawk Fort.

Seeing their expressions change rapidly, Zhang Yuan sighed in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the world!

Although the road to the world is far away, you can make your home in all directions!

but!

Can these heroes deal with ghosts?

Can it be?

At this time, Long Tianbiao waved his hand, and a disciple next to him brought a large silver plate, and piles of envelopes were placed inside. Long Tianbiao began to call for people.

Any disciple who is called a name will immediately step forward, take the next envelope, and leave quickly.

There is a special address on the envelope, which is the destination you need to deliver.

In this way, disciples kept coming forward, and more than a dozen envelopes were distributed.

"Is this a hero post? It looks like a normal envelope."
Chapter completed!