Nightmare Attack

"Maybe... Maybe it's our lives." The fat man stared at the green grass in the Hidden Ghost Road, and said something that he didn't quite believe.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qisheng nodded in a serious manner, "Brother Wang, your life is indeed very good, with a touch of a long rainbow between your eyebrows, every bad luck turns good, and every death makes good luck, but these two..."

Tang Qisheng looked at Jiang Cheng and Yao, Shun and Yu. Needless to say, everyone understood the second half of the sentence.

Dazed for a moment, the fat man felt that this sounded familiar, as if someone had said it to him not long ago, he opened his eyes slightly after realizing it, "Do you know Luo Tianhe?"

"Mr. Luo, the master?" Tang Qisheng raised his eyebrows, "We have been friends for years. Mr. Luo is very clever. If there are some things that I can't see clearly, I will ask him. Why, Mr. Luo also met Brother Wang?"

Worried that the fat man would slip up, Jiang Cheng took up the conversation naturally, "I'm not familiar with it, but I know him. Mr. Luo is a master of Fengshui."

Hearing this, Zhu Jie shook his head slowly, "Mr. Luo is good at face-to-face and touch-up. They are all methods of knowing people. It is rumored that the skill of Feng Shui is even more powerful than Chengmu, but it is said that this person has a gloomy mind and is not easy to understand." Make friends, we haven't seen him yet."

At this point, Zhu Jie paused for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I'm talking nonsense, it's best...it's better never to see it."

The fat man let out a long breath in his heart, thinking that you can get your wish, because these two guys are already dead. Looking back, it took a lot of thought to deal with these two guys, and it cost a lot of lives. It's insidious for the two of them to be tied together, otherwise it's hard to say who will win.

"Superior~"

"Tall ~ high man ~"

A few soft voices came from behind, full of fear and a hint of probing. Everyone turned around immediately, and there was a person standing behind a pillar wrapped by a creeper.

The man is slightly fat. Although there is a smile on his face, but the smile is very reluctant, and more of it is fear, "Master, why are you not in the room and came here?"

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking around and walking silently?" Zhang Qisheng frowned when he saw the seal of the Hou Mansion on the fat man's clothes.

"That's it, Master Hou... Master Hou sent me to ask why the masters didn't go to see him last night, whether something got in the way, and... and..."

"What else?" Li Bai asked.

"Also... Also, the on-duty steward of the house asked me to ask if the seniors knew where Quan Fu had gone. After he was sent to report to the seniors last night, he didn't go back."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng immediately turned his head to look at the threshold in front of the hidden ghost road. Zhang Qizheng realized when he saw this, "That person from last night also stepped into the threshold?"

"Yes, not only did he come in, but he tripped over the threshold."

Jiang Cheng recalled the scene that happened last night, and confirmed that Quan Fu had fallen on the ghost road, and now he is missing. Reminiscent of what Tang Qisheng said, it may have been more ominous.

After the fat man noticed the displeasure on everyone's faces, the uneasiness in his heart was infinitely magnified. There have always been rumors of hauntings in this cemetery. There is a sinister atmosphere in the house, and some maidservants who have menstrual events even say that they can hear women crying.

Swallowing, the man forced a smile on his face, nodded and bowed his head, and said, "Quanfu's matter is a trivial matter, and it's fine for people to let the stewards find it themselves. Now...now, Master Hou is still waiting, master, look..."

"Lead the way ahead."

The matter of Lord Hou cannot be delayed, and more importantly, Jiangcheng also wants to see this Zhennanhou in person.

The roads in the Hou's Mansion extend in all directions, and they look similar from the front to the rear. If someone is not leading them, it is easy to get lost. Gradually, everyone was surprised to find that there are many arrangements in the Hou's Mansion that resemble hidden ghost roads. The road is clear and there is a dead end in front of it, but the construction is very neat, and some simply have a hole in the wall, and there is a clay statue in the hole.

Although he had already heard about Zhennanhou's abnormality from a few people, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is not the appearance and momentum that a warrior on the battlefield should have.

In a plainly decorated front hall, behind a gauze curtain, sitting at the head is Zhennanhou. He wears a half mask covering only the right side of his face, leaving his left cheek with high cheekbones and a pale face. He was bloodless, his figure was even thinner, and he could hardly hold up even his clothes.

If it wasn't for the support of the chair back, Jiang Cheng suspected that the so-called Marquis of Zhennan would even turn into a dead bone and fall to pieces on the ground.

"I've met Lord Hou." The people in Jiangcheng were neither humble nor overbearing. It was Zhennan Hou who begged them to do something, and it was not they who begged Zhennan Hou. Besides, no one knew what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Raising his hand and covering his mouth with a white handkerchief, this simple action was extremely difficult for Zhennan Hou. He was like an old man in his dying years, who was about to reach the end of his life, but he was such a person, The first sentence he spoke shocked Jiang Cheng and the others.

"The backyard...the tombstones in the backyard...have you seen them all?" Zhennanhou put down his handkerchief, which had a dazzling bright red on it.

Jiang Cheng arched his hands and replied calmly: "Returning to Master Hou, I have already met. I think Master Hou arranged us in that house because of this deep meaning."

The fat man clenched his hands tightly and sweated hard for Jiang Cheng. He had seen the things in the backyard before, so he naturally knew how many ways there were in it, the former general, and his wife who cursed and killed him. No matter which of these things spread, He, the Marquis of Zhennan, is already at the end of his life, and if he fails, he will be killed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Unexpectedly, after hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Marquis of Zhennan simply nodded, "You are transparent , unlike those charlatan warlocks I found before, who have methods...ahem...there are some methods, but they like to hide them, and dare not tell them after seeing through them, I...I don't like it. "

"Since you have already been to those hundreds of deserted tombs, and you are still able to escape unscathed, you must have real skills. If you have any questions, please ask."

The more open-minded the Marquis of Zhennan was, the more cautious Jiang Cheng and the others became. Seeing no response from the crowd, Jiang Cheng spoke first: "Dare to ask the Marquis, the former general Guo and the gang of rebels were all killed by you, Yu Chun. On the lake of God?"

"It's not killing, it's drowning. I don't have the ability to defeat him head-on. Not only me, but no one in the entire dynasty can stop him."

"Also...it wasn't me who defeated them, but my wife."

Sorry everyone, some things are delayed, this is an update

(end of this chapter)