Nightmare Attack

"You really... really think so?"

"Words and sentences can be learned from the truth, and it is absolutely not empty words!" Standing up, Jiang Cheng said solemnly: "Please also tell me, sir, what did Hou Hou do to offend Longyan and bring about this murder."

The person behind the screen held his breath for a long time, and finally sighed slowly, "There has been a severe drought in Jiangbei for three years, no crops have been harvested, thousands of miles of dry land, millions of victims have eaten grass, roots and bark, and the places they pass are like locusts. People eat each other, human life is as cheap as weeds, and the tragedy cannot be worsened. The food, grass and silver that can be used for disaster relief are being seized layer by layer, and none of them are in the hands of the victims.

"In the spring of the second year, when the disaster situation eased a little, and just when the disaster was being relieved, someone proposed to the emperor to use treasury silver to rebuild the palace, in order to frighten foreign countries and strengthen my king's prestige. Above the court hall, in front of the Son of Heaven’s Hall, he wrote the thirty-three crimes book, pointing his finger at the powerful officials of the court, and finally asked the Son of Heaven to issue an imperial edict to thank the people of the world.”

"The first crime is treachery, the second crime is to kill loyal people, the third crime is to deceive superiors and subordinates, the fourth crime is to enrich one's own pocket, the fifth crime is to insult people's daughters, the sixth crime is to avenge one's favor, the seventh crime is to betray one's friends for glory, the eighth crime is to **** to disrupt the country..."

The fat man was sweating coldly on his brow after listening to each and every one. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that Hou Hou was bestowed with death by the emperor, and he died so badly. He slapped the emperor and put himself in the position of a public enemy of the whole people.

If someone else was in trouble, maybe someone came forward to ask for a favor, and the emperor might just step down the donkey, give a little punishment, and it would pass, but this faint prince offended all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, who would intercede for him? It's good to add insult to injury, maybe some honest people want to save him, but because of the majesty of the emperor, they are powerless.

Hun Hou had the power to enlighten the temple at that time, but he caused a murderous disaster for himself.

As the mysterious person told the truth about the Hunhou, Jiang Cheng finally confirmed the identity of the other party. There was no mistake, the person behind the screen was the Hou Yanhou, the owner of the blood corpse tomb.

It seems that he no longer wants to hide his identity. The shadow left by the mysterious man on the screen gradually changes, and the body changes limitedly. The biggest change is the head and upper body, which widen in an indescribable way, and then widen again. The upper body is close to a square.

A few seconds later, Jiang Chengtong Kong shrank abruptly, he understood, isn't this just like reading a newspaper by himself, the rectangle is the newspaper that he picked up!

Newspaper man!

The owner of the tomb, the so-called Marquis of Nonsense, is the newspaper man!

Finally found.

It was strange to see the newspaper man appearing in Jiangcheng. He didn't feel much fear, but more of a relief. This newspaper man was similar to the ghost bride to some extent. Who would have thought of the only two law enforcement officers on the bus? Unexpectedly, none of them are treacherous and evil. The newspaper man is loyal and jealous of evil, while the ghost bride is loyal to love. After learning the truth of the whole thing, she also chooses to let these ignorant villagers live.

Jiang Cheng stabilized his mind, he knew that he was going to have a break with the newspaper man, he took a step forward, and walked towards the screen under the terrified eyes of the fat man.

He wanted to meet the newspaper man face to face and recognize the face under his newspaper.

But at the moment when he was about to touch the screen, suddenly, the screen that was originally close to Chi Chi pulled away from him again. Jiang Cheng continued walking, and just as he raised his hand, the screen was a few steps away from him again.

This feeling is surprisingly weird, the screen and the newspaper man behind the screen show no signs of moving, as if the hall is constantly extending backwards.

"You don't have to see my face clearly, my face...is scary."

The voice behind the screen was hollow, and there was even a trace of muffled words, as if something was in his mouth. Jiang Cheng recalled what Liu Xueyi said about filling his throat with golden water, and he could probably imagine what the other party looked like. It's a shame, that's probably why he chose to cover his face with newspapers.

Jiang Cheng didn't force it, he just still had a lot of questions to ask, "What should I call you, Hunhou, Liaohou, or... Newspaper Man?"

Hearing that there was a slight clattering sound from behind the screen, the other party seemed to be flipping through a newspaper, "The title is just a code name. After so many years, I can hardly recognize who I am. What about you?"

The topic turned a little bluntly, Jiang Cheng didn't understand why the other party threw the question to himself, he subconsciously frowned, "Me?"

"Yes, who are you? Jiang Cheng, the doctor, or... Lu Jianli?"

Following the words Lu Jianli said, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a strange aura coming from him. It was a feeling he had never felt before, spreading from his bones, "Lu Jianli... how do you know this name?"

The first time Jiang Cheng heard this name was in the mission of the Ghost Bride. The person the Ghost Bride was waiting for was called Lu Jianli, and his appearance was exactly the same as his own.

But it was just a paper man made by Yin Xingren with sorcery.

But thinking about it now, an atmosphere of uneasiness fermented in my heart, really... Is there really such a coincidence, a paper doll that looks exactly like me?

Or... this paper figurine was reproduced based on a template that existed in reality, at least... at least those Yin Xingren had seen a person who looked exactly like themselves, otherwise how could they make such a complete and exquisite paper figurine?

At the same time ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Cheng's thoughts returned, he thought of the first time he met the beater, the other party was stunned when he saw his face clearly, he had obviously seen himself , even... even getting to know himself, but this process should not be pleasant, because he noticed a trace of unrestrained fear in the other party's eyes at first, until the other party confirmed that he was not the guy in his impression, his eyes Only then did I settle down.

The guy he knew who was exactly like him... who was it?

As if aware of Jiang Cheng's thoughts, the newspaper man said in a deeper voice: "I saw you, a long, long time ago, and you were completely different from now. You were a very pure and terrifying guy."

"At that time, you traveled in different worlds, doing whatever you wanted. We didn't know how to describe you, let alone how to stop you."

"Your appearance is completely different from those of us. On your body, there is the taste of that world. You represent another kind of power that we cannot understand. You are the key and the ultimate."

"But you are not complete right now."