"Kill them!"
The Heavenly River Cult's Hall Master shouted, and the cultists immediately drew their weapons and charged at Li Pu and the others.
Just as the cultists made their move, a lilting flute melody rang out!
The melody was exceedingly strange!
It made the Hall Master of the Heavenly River Cult furrow his brow.
There was something oddly familiar about it.
But soon...
He realized exactly what that flute melody was doing. Pointing at the corpses crawling out of the yurts, the Hall Master of the Heavenly River Cult widened his eyes and cried, "Stop the sacrifices! Hurry, stop those sacrifices! Don't let them escape!"
At first, the cultists were bewildered by what their Hall Master was pointing at.
After all, these people had been flayed. They could no longer even turn into zombies.
How could they possibly escape?
But...
When they turned around and saw what was happening, the bizarre sight left them stunned!
A crowd of flayed people was crawling out of the yurts one after another, then walking stiffly toward the river like a line of marionettes.
Anyone with eyes could see that these skinless people were about to walk into the river a few dozen meters away and escape.
Though none of them understood why they were doing this!
Only the Hall Master connected the skinless people's strange behavior with the strange melody. "It's the music! Someone is playing a tune that controls corpses! Find him and kill him!"
At his words, the cultists hurriedly searched their surroundings.
Soon...
They spotted the person playing the flute...
Ye Qianfan!
That was right.
To keep Shen Lang safe, Ye Qianfan had picked up a piece of bamboo from the ground and held it to his lips, pretending to play a flute.
The Heavenly River cultists were too