Nightmare Attack

Before Jiang Cheng could react, the paper figurine was snatched away by Monk Huicong, and then stuffed into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

Huicong, who had swallowed the paper figurines, still had that silly look on his face, smiled naively at the two of them, then squatted down, and mysteriously took out a few more from his tattered cuff under the watchful eyes of Fatty Jiangcheng. paper man.

It is similar to the paper figurines last time, except that there are only 7 paper figurines left this time.

"Hurry up, you guys... Hurry up!" Monk Huicong gestured to the paper figurine with his hands, his unusually clear eyes were full of strange expectations.

Fatty couldn't help feeling a chill down his back. Just like last time, Monk Huicong asked them to choose one of the remaining paper figurines, but you must know that the young man who was selected last time was really dead!

What is the reason for this is still unclear, but it is definitely directly related to Monk Huicong!

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, and nodded to Monk Huicong with a smiling face, "Master Huicong, these are all your treasures, can we not?"

Hearing this, Monk Huicong showed panic, then shook his head violently, and said in a frightened and stammering voice: "No, no..."

"Why not?" Jiang Cheng pushed forward and continued to ask.

Now Monk Huicong seemed to be crying out of anxiety, scratching his ears and cheeks, and finally choked out a few words, "No, he won't let..."

"Who? Who won't let me?"

Jiang Cheng knew that he had grasped the key point. This monk Huicong was just a breakthrough, the real key thing was hidden behind him, and the ghost of Erye Guan. If it wasn't for the ghost of Erye Guan who appeared to save him, Monk Huicong would have been beaten to death. , there must be some inexplicable connection between the two.

Monk Huicong shook his head violently, tears and snot flowing out of his nose, and at the same time covered his ears tightly with both hands, and cried out in pain, "Don't...don't force me, don't force me!"

Worried that the cry would attract other people, Jiang Cheng immediately offered comfort, but Monk Huicong didn't buy Jiang Cheng's face at all, until the fat man made a move and held Monk Huicong's shoulders, a miraculous scene happened, and Monk Huicong, who was getting out of control, gradually calmed down , and the action is not as resisting as before.

"Master Huicong, it's okay, it's okay, my brother is a good man, he wants to help you, I know you have suffered a lot, everything will be fine." The fat man looked into Monk Huicong's eyes sincerely.

Time was running out, and Jiang Cheng was still worried about the situation of Yao, Shun, Yu, and Li Bai, so after getting the affirmative look from the fat man, Jiang Cheng continued to ask questions, but this time he changed his method, "Master Huicong, don't worry, I won't ask you about that person." Let’s play a game, I guess the name of that person, and then you nod or shake your head, how about it?”

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Huicong thought for a while, and finally, with the fat man's encouragement, reluctantly nodded.

"That person... is the abbot of this temple?" The first thing Jiangcheng thought of was the abbot of Chijie Temple who had never shown up. After all, the people of Huide said that it was the abbot who told them to take care of Junior Brother Huicong.

Monk Huicong shook his head.

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, but he continued to probe: "That must be Master Huide."

Monk Huicong still shook his head.

"That's Huiming?" Jiang Cheng thought of the monk who beat him with a whip.

Unexpectedly, Monk Huicong still shook his head.

It wasn't the abbot, it wasn't Huide, and it wasn't Huiming. Except for these few Jiangchengs who were in the temple, he didn't know anyone. After a moment of silence, he suddenly had an idea and drew a circle on the seven paper figurines on the ground with his hand. "Could it be among the seven of them?"

Seeing that Monk Huicong was still shaking his head, Jiang Cheng was a little relieved. He was most worried about encountering darkness under the lights, but no one expected that Monk Huicong stared straight at him, and stammered after a while: "No, it's not ...not 7, it's...it's 5."

Not only the fat man, but even Jiang Cheng was stunned. After the fat man came to his senses, he checked the paper figurine again, "That's not right, Master Huicong, these are obviously seven people!"

"No... not 7, it's 5, it's 5!" Monk Huicong said out of breath.

The fat man thumped in his heart, thinking that something was wrong, maybe two ghosts had sneaked in, and there were two ghosts among the seven people!

Jiang Cheng was the first to calm down. He patted the fat man's arm, telling him to pay attention to his emotions, so as not to frighten Monk Huicong, and then asked calmly, "Master Huicong, how many people are we here in total?"

"10 people." This time Huicong answered decisively.

The fat man can't do it anymore, he feels like his brain is going to burn. If there are two ghosts among the seven people, then the total number of them should be eight people, including the young man who died.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed at him and Fatty, "How many of us are here?"

"4...4." Monk Huicong spoke clearly.

Fatty: "!

! "

After the doubt, extreme panic followed, how could there be 4 people, here... there are clearly only him and the doctor here!

The fat man looked around, but there wasn't even a ghost nearby, let alone a person.

But this time, Jiang Cheng seemed to understand a little bit. He pointed at the paper man on the ground again, and then pointed at him and the fat man, "Master Huicong, you mean that the people here are divided into two parts, one part is four, and the other part is 5, can I understand this?"

Monk Huicong nodded his head vigorously.

"Very good." Jiang Cheng nodded with a smile, "That means me, and my friend, the two of us are in the same category as some two of these seven people, right?"

This time, monk Huicong hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, he recalled one thing, as early as yesterday when eating in the dining hall, monk Huicong brought two extra bowls Congee, now it seems that the two extra bowls were prepared for those two people of his kind.

After figuring this out, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but pay more attention to this monk Huicong. Huicong's ability is amazing, similar to Su An, he has a talent for seeing the essence.

Monk Huicong seemed a little impatient with waiting, and began to gesture at them. Jiangcheng understood that he wanted them to choose paper figurines quickly.

Reminiscent of those two people of the same kind hidden in the "benefactor", Jiang Cheng probably knew the rules and purpose of the paper man selection game, "You want us to choose those two people of the same kind, right? Because they are going to harm us, So we must select them and let Guan Erye kill them."

This time Monk Huicong didn't respond at all, he just kept urging them to make a quicker choice, Jiangcheng laughed when he saw this, this kind of lottery game was like giving away points for nothing to them who had fat people.

"Fatty, get those two **** out!"