Nightmare Attack

After the formalities, Lin Qianqian turned to the main topic. Her accomplishments in the art of defeating victory are far inferior to Luo Tianhe, and there are some things that need to be confirmed, "Mr. Luo, your nightmare..."

"It's done."

Luo Tianhe raised his head, his brows were full of pride, before he finished speaking, Luo Tianhe's fate chart candles belonging to Lin Qianqian suddenly became violent, while the fat man's fate chart candles surrounded by the fat man dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye go down.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qianqian's worries were relieved a lot. She understood that this Luo Tianhe had real skills, as long as she kept him steady during the mission, it would not be a big problem to complete the mission of the night watchman.

If she silenced her in time after she went out, she would be able to enjoy the credit alone.

"Mr. Luo really deserves to be a genius in the world, with supernatural skills, the younger generation admires him!"

At this moment, Lin Qianqian was not stingy with complimenting words, her eyes and face were filled with admiration, and she couldn't help sighing: "I think Luo Yunshan, the deposed leader of the Luo family, made a stupid decision to expel Mr. Leaving the Luo family, if you know that Mr. has achieved today, I am afraid that you will regret it."

Luo Tianhe seemed to enjoy the feeling of being held high now, and acted very leisurely, "Miss Lin is too famous, and the mere tricks are not worth mentioning. There is one more thing I want to remind Miss Lin, Luoyun Mountain is my Luoyun Mountain after all. The previous head of the family, even if he has a lot of faults, he will not allow you, a junior from a foreign family, to comment."

With a simple sentence, the meaning of the warning behind it is self-evident. Even though she scolded the Luo family from top to bottom in her heart, Lin Qianqian did not dare to show the slightest bit on her face. Strange, the junior is only complaining about the master's talent."

"Thank you, Ms. Lin, it's getting late now, get ready, we're leaving."

Regarding Lin Qianqian's hypocrisy, Luo Tianhe saw it clearly, and couldn't help but lament that the younger generation of the Lin family is really disappointing. Thanks to her family background, this Lin Qianqian has some knowledge, but in terms of the real fight and life in the mission, she is not so good. Much more, impetuous mind also needs to be polished, of course, the premise is that she can have a chance to leave alive.

From the first day he was involved in the nightmare world, Luo Tianhe knew a truth, all the promises here are bullshit, the only truth is to save his life and leave alive.

Pushing open the door, it was already dark outside, and the whole Wu Mansion was surprisingly quiet, with the red and white lanterns in twos and threes, it was completely the set of an old-fashioned horror movie.

Lin Qianqian felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, as if she would be sorry for this carefully created scene if nothing strange happened tonight.

"Mr. Luo, your and my fate map... all right?"

Although it was inappropriate to ask such a question at this time, and it seemed to distrust Luo Tianhe, Lin Qianqian had no choice but to panic.

Sure enough, Luo Tianhe turned his head, and looked at Lin Qianqian with cold eyes, "Miss Lin, you don't have to be suspicious of someone. If you don't trust me, you can leave. I won't stop you."

"No, no, Mr. Luo, don't misunderstand, it's me... I made a slip of the tongue." Lin Qianqian couldn't bear to part with this thigh, Luo Tianhe was her only hope of survival, she wrapped her clothes tightly, resisting the urge from inside her body chill.

Luo Tianhe turned around and closed the wooden door of the room tightly, "Miss Lin, let's go."

Not long after the two left, an evil wind blew out of nowhere in the airtight room, the candlelight shook violently, and the blood ingot enshrined in front of the fate chart was also blown by the wind.

Through the light, one can vaguely see a dark irregular shadow in Lin Qianqian's blood ingot, which is the blood left between her fingers, but the other ingot belonging to Luo Tianhe is clean, and the light penetrates through the paper. Spread the ingots evenly on the ground.

In the next second, the torch of Lin Qianqian's life map ignited violently, and 1/3 of it was burned out in an instant.

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"Wang Fugui."

"Wang Fugui."

The fat man heard calls in a daze. The voices were all young, male and female, and the doctor he was most familiar with.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he saw the doctor's face.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

The fat man was a little surprised. He was lying on a recliner in a gazebo at the moment. His last impression was listening to the discussion between the three doctors, Yao, Shun and Yu. Why...why fell asleep without knowing it?

But before he could ask, the doctor turned to Li Bai, "You just said he was cursed?"

Seeing that the fat man woke up, Li Bai seemed a little puzzled. He hesitated before saying, "According to his behavior just now, he should be right, but... But if he was cursed, there is no reason for him to wake up so soon."

Yao Shunyu glanced at his phone, "It's been less than 5 minutes since he fell into a coma."

Now Li Bai was even more uncertain, so he had to ask the fat man to stand up and move around, and asked him if he felt cold, in a trance, unable to use his strength or something.

But after seeing the fat man complete 20 standard push-ups, pull-ups with one hand, and quickly climb up a tree and jump down flexibly without taking a breath, Li Bai fell silent.

"Is this a curse?" Yao Shunyu looked at Li Bai suspiciously. He couldn't figure out that if this was considered a curse, then Wang Fugui might be able to fly when he was not cursed.

"It should be the technique of Nightmare Town, I believe my judgment, but as for why Wang Fugui was not suppressed, maybe... Maybe it's because his fate is too good, or maybe there is something wrong with the caster himself." Li Bai remained the same. Stand by your own judgment.

After hearing that the fat man was fine, Jiang Cheng finally felt relieved. He knew that the fat man was lucky.

Jiang Cheng often has the illusion that he is complete only with this fat man by his side, and that the other party is constantly making up for the missing part of him, changing himself subtly.

"Are you sure your body is fine?" Jiang Cheng asked with concern ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you don't believe me, we will do two tricks. "

In order to avoid an embarrassing scene, Jiang Cheng resolutely refused, but he continued to think about this matter, "Supposing Wang Fugui is really cursed, then the person who cast the curse...who would it be?"

"The third young master, or Luo Tianhe and Yuan Shanyuan."

After hearing Li Bai's answer, Jiang Cheng nodded, "These people are all possible, but I think the third young master is the least likely. Although Wang Fugui is the strongest among us, he didn't show it. There is no reason for the third young master to be the first to deal with it." he."

"Relying on Bai Yu's backing, Yuan Shanyuan probably wouldn't choose such a risky and sinister method."

Nightmare Zhenjiang City has also heard of some, if used well, it is a sharp weapon for killing people, but if used poorly, it will backfire on itself. In his opinion, Yuan Shanyuan has no need to take this risk.

"It's probably Luo Tianhe, the old coffin."