Nightmare Attack

And in such a world, the danger of staying outside alone can be imagined, and even if they want to return to this ghostly haunted house after nightfall, it may not be so easy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the work in everyone's hands was coming to an end, but Lu Qin and Shaotong were still missing. The most important thing was that there was no news at all.

As the night deepened, the atmosphere in the room became more and more subtle. Zhang Qizheng tentatively called Lu Qin's cell phone, but the call was connected, but no one answered.

The same goes for Shao Tong's cell phone.

Something happened... Everyone can be sure of this, but the question now is whether the accident happened to Lu Qinshaotong, or they who stayed in the yin house.

Shao Tong Lu Qin didn't seem like someone who would be so easily recruited. Thinking about it differently, they probably found some key clues, knowing that something must happen in the haunted house tonight.

Looking around, Jiang Cheng's attention was focused on the paper bridge, as well as the nearby paper ingots and candles. If something happened tonight, it would most likely be during the exorcism ceremony prepared for the fat man.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhang Qizheng, who was frowning tightly, and Tang Qisheng, who was busy beside him, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Tang, how are the preparations for tonight?"

Tang Qisheng stood up, wiped the sweat off his cheeks with the back of his hand, "It's almost done, the paper bridge has been built, the ingot torches are also ready, the water basin is ready-made in Yizhuang, and now we only need Miss Li Bai's paper clothes, by the way , and those pairs of boots, we all bought them in large sizes, and we will ask the rich brothers to try them on together with the paper clothes later."

At this time, the fat man has also accepted the reality, squatting on the ground decadently, his expression is uglier than dead, according to what Yao Shunyu just introduced to him, soon he will wear paper clothes and draw funeral clothes, pretending to be a dead person, Then I have to walk on the paper bridge, just thinking about the picture, the fat man wants to cry but has no tears.

Jiangcheng checked the required items one by one, but found no problems. Because they were not sure about the size of the fat man's shoes, Tang Qisheng and others specially bought several pairs of boots of different sizes. The boots were made of leather and looked very strong. And the outside was covered with a thick layer of white paper.

The things in front of them were all discussed earlier in the morning, and there was no problem in Jiangcheng's memory, but Jiangcheng just felt that it was not safe. He glanced at these things one by one, always feeling that something was wrong.

Until he took out the paper in his arms, which recorded the things they needed to exorcise the evil spirits, which was left behind by Jiang Cheng on purpose. After comparing the two, he finally found out the problem.

And Li Bai, who came to his side, opened his eyes even more, and his hairs stood up in shock, "Why...how did this happen?"

According to the records on the paper, the shoes they need tonight are called "burial shoes", also known as "old shoes" or "mortuary shoes". Leather soles, such shoes will break through the Naihe bridge and fall under the bridge, and will be reincarnated as livestock in the next life.

After seeing the records on the paper, everyone was dumbfounded. Tang Qisheng rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He picked the shoes himself, and as a folklore researcher, how could he make such a mistake? Finally, Tang Qisheng looked at Jiang Cheng nervously, "This... This is not my intention! I didn't mean to harm Brother Wang Fugui, it was my memory... My memory has a problem!"

"It has nothing to do with you. It's not just you. It's our memory that has problems." Putting away the paper, Jiang Cheng said sullenly, he had already realized the problem.

Tang Qisheng didn't lie, someone modified their memory, and it was this false memory that drove them to buy the wrong shoes. He didn't realize it until he saw the words on the white paper clearly.

"It's Lu Qin and Shao Tong!" Zhu Jie gritted his teeth angrily, "No wonder they dare not come back, because they know something will happen tonight!"

Zhang Qizheng stomped his feet heavily at this moment, with an undisguised killing intent on his face, "Wearing such shoes to cross the Yin Bridge, the rich little brother will never return. Some ghosts might come out of the other end, Lu Qin Shaotong is not just targeting you guys this time, they are going to kill us all!"

"I will kill them next time we meet!" Yao Shunyu looked at those pair of leather boots, the anger in his heart had been suppressed to the extreme, and the night watchman really had no good intentions.

Now everything is clear, it is Lu Qin and Shao Tong who changed their memories, this ability is not terrible, the first time was at the inn at night, the second time was last night, plus today this time , these two people changed their memories at least three times, the night watchman definitely came prepared.

As for the purpose, Jiang Cheng had a vague guess that the other party's willingness to spend such a large amount of money was definitely more than simply wanting to kill them. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind this, and this conspiracy may be related to their so-called memory.

The ability to modify memory made him think of Lin Wan'er involuntarily. He had a new round of examination of himself. Perhaps it was because Lin Wan'er had modified his memory too many times, so when faced with the falsehood Lu Qin Shaotong created for himself, He was only able to be vigilant when he was memorizing, and he was also the first to notice that there was something wrong with the things he had prepared.

But now is not the time to think about these things. How to let the fat man pass the night safely is the most important thing. It is obviously too late to buy a pair of mourning shoes now.

"Mr. Zhang, is there any remedy now?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang pursed his lips~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and his eyes could not help dimming, "The mourning shoes are the same as the paper clothes, they are all to cover up the yang energy of the living, without the mourning shoes, How can a living person step on the paper bridge safely, let alone send Gao Yanqing's innocent soul to the underworld on the other side of the paper bridge."

Hearing that the atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment, the fat man looked at the almost desperate eyes of the doctor Yao Shunyu and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

"I have a way, maybe I can try it." After a long silence, Tang Qisheng suddenly said after hesitating: "But I can't guarantee success, and Brother Fugui will have to suffer some hardships."

"Speaking!"

"The purpose of wearing funeral shoes is to cover up the yang energy on the soles of the living people's feet, and the middle toe of the living people's feet leads to the yang energy, which is the most yang energy, so..." Tang Qisheng paused, and looked at Jiang Cheng with somewhat embarrassed eyes.

"So just breaking the middle toes of his two feet can temporarily cover up the yang energy and make those things mistake him for a dead person, is that so?" Jiang Cheng asked.

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