I Was Once a Legend

After leaving the cave, they continued to chase in the direction where the evil spirits were fleeing. The directionality of the talisman paper was very obvious. Dong Zheng asked that Ren Heming had planted a mark on the evil spirits when he was still in the imperial city. It was Maoshan’s secret technique. , unless it dissipates and kills itself, the mark will never disappear.

They walked on the official road leading to Dashi, and it was much faster to walk on the spacious and flat road. However, before walking for a long time, Dong Zheng saw the fallen carriage on the side of the road ahead.

Dong Zheng and Ren Heming hurried over, a double-track carriage overturned sideways in the bushes beside the road, and fifteen or six other vehicles behind it overturned in the woods, it looked like a caravan from elsewhere.

As they got closer, a special smell came, with a fishy-sweet rotten stench. The two of them were no strangers to this smell. They had just smelled it from the mysterious burrow.

"The caravan of Dashi, they often bring our silk porcelain and tea to Dashi, and then bring back their carpets and utensils." Ren Heming got off his horse, and he didn't see a single person in the whole caravan, all the horses had already died. Dead, with long mouths and wide eyes, a frightened look, the state of the limbs shows that they have not stopped running at the moment of death.

Ren Heming frowned tightly, and the talisman in his arms was hot again, this time even stronger than before: "This is not right."

Needless to say, Dong Zheng also knew that something was wrong. At this moment, the inexplicable sense of unease surged into his heart again, and something similar to the hole in the ground fell on the head of the caravan.

Dong Zheng asked him: "Could it be the thing we hunted down?"

In fact, Dong Zheng didn't know what the evil spirit looked like. All his understanding of the evil spirit came from Ren Heming's explanation - it killed many people and fled all the way from the imperial city. As for how it harmed people, Why can't he turn over and kill the two of them when there are only two people chasing him... Dong Zheng didn't know.

Ren Heming shook his head without even thinking about it: "No, if that thing did it, there would be no corpses left behind. I didn't see any merchants. Where did they go?"

Did they escape before the disaster arrived, or did they encounter an accident?

No one knows, but Dong Zheng already has his own preferred answer in his heart.

The temperature of the talisman paper was still rising, indicating possible danger. Ren Heming retreated to Dong Zheng's side, hesitated, and asked, "What should I do?"

Dong Zheng looked at the convoy that turned over in the bushes. The horse's body hadn't lost its temperature and was very fresh. His intuition told him that things must not be as simple as he saw.

He decides:

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