Nightmare Attack

Tang Qisheng's movements were very slow, and he was also following Mrs. Madam's footsteps. Under the moonlight, there was a strange harmony in the scene, as if it was not one person and one ghost that were moving, but two ghosts.

Stepping stiffly on the bluestone slab, Tang Qisheng tried his best to calm himself down, but some things were beyond his control.

He wanted to survive, and his instinct drove him to stay away from his wife, but his reason prevented all this from happening.

In fact, he knew in his heart that from the moment he found that there were no hydrangea and no human head in the basket, his end for tonight was already doomed.

After all, there was a discrepancy in the information, and under such a situation, the possibility of getting out unscathed was very slim, so he could only gamble that Mrs. Xian was a headless corpse, and that crucial hydrangea was in the middle of it right now. Instead of the head, it is covered under the veil.

But the reality quickly poured cold water on him. Through a layer of cloth, the touch from his fingertips made him understand that this is a genuine dead head, and the special feedback from the skin cannot be faked.

Not a hydrangea...

Tang Qisheng's blood was cold, and at the same time, he still had deep doubts and unwillingness. Where is the real hydrangea?

You don't need to look too closely, Mrs. Xian's body is relatively well-proportioned, and there is absolutely no possibility of hiding the hydrangea on her body.

Tang Qisheng couldn't accept that the hydrangea was not on Mrs. Xian's body.

But when his fingertips touched Mrs. Xian's ears, Tang Qisheng's movements stopped, and after a while, his expression changed accordingly.

Everyone saw this scene, and even at a distance, it was easy to tell that Tang Qisheng had found some clues.

The next second, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Tang Qisheng suddenly turned his head and shouted to the surrounding area: "And..."

But as soon as he uttered a word, the voice stopped abruptly, and at the same time Tang Qisheng's movements also stopped immediately.

The hearts of everyone who witnessed such a scene shuddered. The scene in front of them was so familiar. With the stiff back of the late wife drifting away, Tang Qisheng was completely reduced to a living sculpture.

Tang Qisheng also got the idea.

When Mrs. Xian disappeared completely, all the people came out of their hiding places and gathered cautiously in the direction of Tang Qisheng.

Compared with Zhu Jie and Li Bai, Tang Qisheng at this time looked a little scary. He maintained the posture at the last moment before "death", his mouth was wide open, and his eyeballs were protruding. He obviously saw a terrible scene, and then Or thought of some kind of extremely terrifying, extremely bizarre clues.

Looking at Tang Qisheng, everyone felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts. The development of the matter had exceeded their expectations.

In the end, the mature and prudent Zhang Qizheng broke the deadlock, "You all heard, Tang Qisheng said that the basket is empty."

"The basket is empty, so where is the so-called hydrangea?" Yao Shunyu raised a doubt shared by everyone, "You have also seen that there is no place for the hydrangea to be hidden on Mrs. Xian's body."

"The way Tang Qisheng touched the hijab at the end was very strange. He must have discovered something."

Everyone present could clearly see and hear that Tang Qisheng died before he could utter the last sentence. The first word was and.

Being able to shout out in such a situation is enough to prove the importance of this sentence. Tang Qisheng almost passed the news with the determination to die.

"And... what is he trying to say?"

The fat man scratched his head, he was exhausted from the repeated events, and this feeling of not being able to use up his strength was the most tormenting.

Jiang Cheng's eyes never left Tang Qisheng's face. Tang Qisheng's face was distorted in the night, looking creepy, "The three of us are relatively close. If I read correctly, the last place Tang Qisheng touched with his finger is The side of Mrs. Xian's head is about the position above and below her ears."

"ear......"

As soon as this hypothesis was uttered, everyone's expressions changed after a few seconds. Tang Qisheng would not suddenly raise his ears for no reason. Everyone thought of a person. To be precise, they were not sure if it was a person, but if it was related to the ears , then she definitely counts as one!

Disaster Girl...

Mrs. Madam's ex-wife, that's right, that's her!

Everyone remembers clearly that that weird woman, after she inadvertently lifted the hair around her ear, there was no ear under the hair covering, only a deformed cochlea like a hole.

This guess couldn't help but made the fat man shudder, he immediately looked at Jiang Cheng, and asked for confirmation: "So... so the woman just now was not a Mrs. Xian at all, but... a disaster girl?! "

Shao Tong tilted his head and smiled suddenly at this moment, "Be bold, maybe there is no disaster girl at all, and that woman is Mrs. Xian."

What Shao Tong said exploded in Fatty's mind like thunder. He had never thought about it before, and the frightened expression on his face could not be faked.

Unexpectedly, before Fatty could react, he was interrupted by Jiang Cheng, "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for the disaster girl to be the first wife."

Jiang Cheng's reason was straightforward and simple. If Mrs. Xian could really show up, then he would definitely seek revenge from Zhennanhou immediately. How could he cooperate with Zhennanhou and his party to harm them? It doesn't make sense.

After all, stealing the hydrangea tonight was something that was arranged early in the morning, and the person who first communicated this task was General Yuwen, the popular man next to Zhennanhou.

Yao, Shunyu, and Zhang Qizheng also expressed their opinions in support of Jiangcheng's conclusion.

On the other hand, Shao Tong didn't take it seriously, with a smile on his face and an expression that made people unable to figure it out.

"But our task tonight is to steal the hydrangea. If the person under the hijab just now is not Mrs. Xian, but a disaster girl pretending to be, where is the real Mrs. Xian?"

"The whole Hou Mansion is so big, where are we going to find Mrs. Xian?"

"Could it be...Could it be in the backyard of a mansion full of clothes and tombs?"

In fact, when these questions were raised, everyone already believed Jiang Cheng's speculation in their hearts. It is unreasonable that "Mrs. Xian" does not have a hydrangea on her. However, the real first wife is someone else.

At this moment, Lu Qin hesitated to speak, with a serious voice, "Let's think about it differently. It is not wrong that the crisis tonight comes from Mrs. Xian. It is impossible for the disaster-absorbing girl who pretended to be Mrs. Xian to have such a weird killing ability, so the one who was recruited Those people definitely died at the hands of my late wife."

"In this way, Mrs. Xian will never be too far away from us." Lu Qin raised her head, "She is hiding near us."

"Hiding nearby..." Fatty was disturbed by Lu Qin's words, his eyes kept looking around, as if a ghost would pop out of the darkness somewhere inadvertently.