Nightmare Attack

Jiang Cheng also pretended to sit upright, and said very formally: "If that's the case, then I also express my opinion on behalf of the elders of the Wang family, and this matter is settled."

This time the fat man was also in a hurry, he didn't expect the doctor to be so dishonest, "What's settled, why is it settled? I object, the girl doesn't like me, and I don't mean anything to him, you...don't mess around Order mandarin ducks!"

Later, the fat man was worried that he was speaking too bluntly, so he tried to save some, "I don't care, but Yujiao's sister is still a big girl, so don't talk nonsense."

The fat man's words came from the heart, but the speaker had no intention of listening to the listener. Wu Yujiao did not expect that the prince in front of him looked at the big and three rough, but he was a delicate person, and his behavior just now was really inappropriate, and he didn't think so. Care about.

After eating, Jiang Cheng found an inn that was still open, temporarily placed Wu Yujiao's mother and daughter in the inn, and at the same time left some scattered money for them.

The mother and daughter were gone on the way back, and the fat man spoke more directly, and said angrily: "I said Wu Yujiao's father is also a man? After selling his daughter and wife, you just give him back the money? Let me tell you, we Beat him up hard, and then take him away, if he dares to utter a "no" between his teeth, I'll beat him up again!"

Clenching fists the size of sandbags, the fat man's physique and fighting power gave him the confidence to say such words, and he couldn't beat his anger when he thought of the man's face.

"Don't worry about him, the wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and his end... will be ugly." Jiang Cheng seemed to have foreseen something in advance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fat man knew that the doctor must have set a trap for the man, and his face became brighter, "Doctor, are you playing tricks again, or you have to say it's you, tell me quickly."

Knowing that Fatty's praise adjectives are different from normal people, Jiang Cheng is used to it, and he didn't bother with him, so he dialed and said, "If you were him and suddenly got such a large sum of money, where would you go?"

The fat man touched his chin, "Casino! This man is an old gambler, he will definitely continue to gamble."

"That's right, he will continue to bet with the silver we gave him, but some ingots of the silver I gave him have the mark of the Hou Mansion on them, and if he dares to use the silver of the Hou Mansion in the casino, he is afraid that he will die anyway." Know."

The fat man nodded, but then he seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his thigh, "It's not good, doctor, although this can clean up the men, but if the people in the casino bring the silver ingot with the mark of the Hou's mansion to the Hou's mansion, Then our whereabouts will also be exposed?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man with admiring eyes, and couldn't help but nodded, "Your idea is very good, but have you ever thought about it, will the people in the casino really report to the Hou Mansion after receiving the money?"

The fat man frowned. He admitted that he couldn't keep up with the doctor's train of thought.

"Places like casinos are often shady. What are they doing to provoke the people of the Hou Mansion for no reason? Are they alive enough? It's too late for them to hide."

"And what can they get if they go there, they will just return these silver ingots to the Hou Mansion for nothing, and maybe they will be tortured and interrogated."

"What would I do if I were them? I would smooth the imprint on the back of the silver ingot, and then cut the silver ingot into pieces of silver without anyone noticing, and finally spend it."

"Of course, I still have the most important thing to do before that." Jiang Cheng deliberately stopped here, then turned his head and looked at the fat man with a smile.

"They will take care of the man who brought the money and make him shut up forever." The fat man said with lingering fears. Compared with so much money and a humble life of a man in the slums, it is easy to make a choice.

"That's why the wicked will be punished by the wicked, and someone will take care of him for us, and I think even if a man can save his life, he will not dare to talk nonsense in this life, and maybe his tongue will be cut off."

When it comes to the situation that the man is about to face, Jiangcheng dialect is full of relaxed and happy appearance, and the fat man also hates the man's actions.

Before returning to the Hou Mansion, Jiang Cheng found a secluded place, briefly explained a few words to the fat man, and taught him how to say, what to say and what not to say when he went back. At the same time, he was worried that there would be memory problems again, so he put the He took out the paper in his arms, unfolded it, and recorded what he saw today concisely.

People's memories can deceive people, but information on paper can't. This is the most direct way Jiangcheng can think of. Although it is still impossible to determine the source of the memory confusion, Lu Qin and Shaotong, but be prepared, whether it is Lu Qin or Shaotong. , or the ghosts in the mission, in short, something did affect their memory, and it was collective.

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, when they returned to Hou's Mansion, the sky was already gloomy. After crossing narrow and winding covered bridges, they returned to the yin house again.

Pushing open the door of the room, many people inside are busy.

Looking at the pile of things in front of him, the fat man suddenly had an ominous premonition. He saw bamboo strips, candles, and ingots made of paper on the ground. The most frightening thing was that Li Bai was still cutting white paper with scissors. The kind of white paper is a very big piece, it looks rough and a bit brittle, but it seems that Li Bai actually wants to use the white paper to make a dress!

There are already several semi-finished products beside Li Bai, as well as two cans of red and green paints. The fat man immediately thinks of the paper figurines burned in the grave.

In his impression, the paper figurine was painted with creepy makeup, red clothes and green trousers, and a melon cap on his head. The memories evoked by these things had too much impact on him.

This is not over~www.wuxiamtl.com~Zhang Qizheng and Tang Qisheng are cooperating with each other, one is weaving bamboo strips, and using various tools to make bamboo strips into a huge frame, while the other is using mashed paste to make a very large frame. Paste large white paper on the frame, gradually, the fat man also saw some ways, and this has already formed the prototype of a bridge.

But...you can build a paper bridge in the room, what is it going to do?

The paper bridge looks like that, but in fact it can't bear much weight at all. It is definitely not possible to leave a person, and it is almost the same to walk a ghost. At the same time that this idea popped up, the fat man was terribly frightened and shivered. All these preparations seem to be related to recruiting ghosts, but why didn't he and the doctor receive any news?

Zhu Jie was in charge of stacking paper ingots and candles, and he was almost busy at the moment. Zhu Jie walked over, glanced at the fat man, then looked away and nodded at Jiang Cheng, "It's already being prepared, don't worry, It's just that those two people haven't come back yet."

"Lu Qin and Shao Tong haven't come back all this time?" Jiang Cheng frowned, turned his head and looked out the window, it was almost dark.

(end of this chapter)