Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Huai Xiaomeng, Yu Aqi and Hai Wuqing all agreed that everyone should walk down the mountain.

Xuan Youzhu said, "Brother Xiaomu, what you said is very reasonable. There is a saying in the book, 'What is worrying is not the scarcity but the inequality; what is worrying is not the poverty but the insecurity.' Everyone is working hard to walk, and if you ride a horse instead of walking, how can you feel at ease? How can you comfort everyone?"

Gao Yijue had already sat on the horse, but when he heard this, he jumped down reluctantly and said, "You're right. It would be too awkward for everyone to walk and only a few of us to ride horses. How can we be called good friends and good brothers?" After saying this, he took off everything on the horse and threw it aside.

Suddenly he said, "But there's no need to let them go to graze. Horses know the way best. All the soldiers are dead. If we let them go, they will run back to Jinyang City. That will be a big trouble. In my opinion, we should kill them and use them as food for the journey. It's still a long way from here to Bicheng. We can't just pick wild vegetables and eat wild fruits along the way, right?"

What he said made a lot of sense, and everyone agreed with him, saying that it would be best to kill the remaining horses for food.

Chu Xiaomu looked at the chestnut horse beside him, which was standing quietly waiting for its owner's arrangements. Although he felt reluctant, he did not want to go against everyone's wishes, so he had no choice but to let them do whatever they wanted.

Xuanying suddenly squeezed over and pointed at the chestnut horse next to Chu Xiaomu and said, "Kill the others and keep this one for me to ride." He put all the horse gear back on and climbed onto the horse's back.

Everyone knew that he had a vicious temper and his methods were bold and cruel, so no one dared to argue with him.

Chu Xiaomu responded with a grateful look and nodded slightly to him.

As the sky darkened, a group of people set out towards the water bay where the slaves were being refined.

At this time, there were more than a hundred people holding swords and spears that originally belonged to the soldiers of Jinyang City, and they were very brave; some of them even stripped off the warriors' bronze armor and put it on, and took off their helmets to wear, looking quite majestic.

By the evening, everyone was quite tired, so they found a suitable place to rest.

In early summer, the weather at night is neither cold nor hot, a half moon hangs in the sky, and the mountains are quiet.

Everyone was so relaxed that no one was arranged to stand guard at night. They all lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

While in a dream, they suddenly heard the sound of earth shaking coming from the road down the mountain behind them, coming from far away and approaching them step by step.

Many people were awakened by the noise and looked at each other, wondering what strange thing had happened.

However, the sound seemed to be coming from one side of the mine, and all the soldiers there had been killed, so everyone just felt strange but not afraid. They thought that even if a few soldiers were not dead, could the hundreds of us here still be afraid of him?

The sound was getting closer and closer, from about a mile away to about 60 or 70 feet away. Chu Xiaomu was startled awake by the rhythmic bangs, and Yu Aqi beside him also turned over and sat up. The two looked at each other and said in unison: "It's Tonghun, he's not dead yet!"

The people around him were all horrified when they heard this, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, hurry up, Tong Hun is chasing us!"

Some who had seen Tonghun's power sat up with a start and screamed in panic. Most of them didn't care and said, "Isn't Tonghun just the stupid warden? Why should we be afraid of him? With so many of us, are we afraid of him?"

Those who saw Tong Hun buried in the mine were even more shocked. They thought that the huge rocks weighing tens of thousands of pounds that had collapsed from the mine would have trapped him to death even if they hadn't crushed him to death. How could he have escaped? But the clumsy and heavy footsteps were exactly the same as Tong Hun's, which made them believe it.

Huai Xiaomeng was still sleeping soundly. Chu Xiaomu kicked him awake and said, "Xiao Meng, that bronze spirit is not dead yet. We have to run!"

Huai Xiaomeng was half asleep and said in a daze, "Who is Tong Ling? There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of him?"

Chu Xiaomu said anxiously: "Tong Ling is Tong Hun, the Tong Supervisor. He is a spirit, not a human. We can't kill him!"

Huai Xiaomeng was about to ask again when he suddenly heard Tonghun's voice: "You people are so treacherous that you actually want to kill me... I will kill you one by one... I will skin you frogs and light sky lanterns for you..." It was extremely weird and terrifying to hear in the middle of the night.

Not long after, under the hazy moonlight, a tall black shadow appeared on the mountain path not far away. It was indeed the alien spirit Tonghun.

Tonghun's footsteps were extremely heavy, and every step he took made a banging sound, shaking the ground, and everyone's nerves became more and more tense as his footsteps got closer and closer. What was even more bizarre was that every ten steps Tonghun took, he would rush forward two meters like a bull, and his speed was simply unbelievable.

Chu Xiaomu was puzzled: "Before he chased into the mine, each collision was only about ten feet away. How come in less than a day, he can now hit almost two feet away? This is too strange."

Some people who didn't know that Tong Hun was a spirit and had the magical power of being invulnerable to swords and spears wanted to go forward to stop him, holding swords and spears.

Chu Xiaomu, Yu Aqi and others shouted, "Come back quickly, run quickly, we can't beat them!"

Before those people could react, Tong Hun had already approached and rushed into the crowd, killing five or six of them instantly. One of them had his arm broken and lay on the ground wailing loudly.

When the others saw this, they screamed and ran for their lives.

Tonghun took seven or eight steps and then rushed forward again, killing three or four people.

Everyone fled down the mountain desperately, fearing that they would be hit and killed by him.

Tong Hun shouted, "Who buried me in the cave? I will kill him! Everyone else, follow me back to mine!" He spoke more normally now, not as stupid as before. Another two people collided, killing and injuring several people. He leaned over and picked up one who fell to the ground, saying, "Who buried me in the cave? Tell me and I will spare your life."

The man shook his head violently and said, "I... I don't know..."

Tong Hun picked up the man upside down in his hand, and threw him to the ground, as if he had killed a lively fish.

In this way, Tong Hun captured several people and threw several of them to death, all in order to interrogate the mastermind who buried him in the cave.

But those people either had no idea or were so scared that they didn't have time to say anything. They were all caught by Tonghun and thrown to the ground upside down. No one escaped.

This section of the mountain path was right halfway up the mountain, with steep mountains on both sides, making it impossible to go up or down. Several people were chased by Tonghun and had nowhere to escape, so they had to muster up the courage to slide down to the right side of the mountain. However, the mountain wall was extremely steep, and they unfortunately slipped and fell down. They screamed sharply and died without a trace of their bodies.

When everyone heard the sounds of their tragic deaths, they were even more terrified and ran desperately down the mountain.