Nightmare Attack

After hearing Jiang Cheng's explanation, the fat man was a little startled, but after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that Jiang Cheng's guess was reliable, even though there was no direct evidence to prove it.

At noon, the Fatty and the Fatty in Jiangcheng went to the Zhaitang to eat as usual. What's more, but this time they didn't see Monk Huicong, and Monk Huide were not there either.

Back in the room, he touched his stomach, and the fat man felt that he was not that hungry. "Strange, that bowl of porridge makes me very hungry. How do you feel?" He looked at Jiang Cheng.

The answer he got was the same as his own feeling, and Jiang Cheng was also a little surprised that this bowl of clear porridge actually made him feel a little full.

There are too many evil things in this temple, Jiang Cheng sat on the bed and took out the paper figurine from Monk Huicong from his pocket.

"Doctor!" The fat man has sharp eyes, and he can just see the back of the paper figurine from his angle, "There seems to be words behind it!"

Turning the paper figurine over, Jiang Cheng's eyes paused for a moment, and as expected, two lines of writing were crookedly written on the back of the paper figurine.

The lettering is so small that you won't notice it unless you look carefully.

"Golden belt for killing and setting fire, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses." Jiang Cheng held the paper figurine, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Fatty stared at the paper figurine with wide eyes, "Good people don't get rewarded?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "It's about the same. Abiding by the law and worrying about dreams, singing songs every night, lamenting the injustice of the world."

There is no doubt that this must be Huicong's reminder to them.

After thinking for a moment, the fat man said: "Could it be like this? You see, monk Huicong abided by the precepts, but he ended up like this, while evil monks like Huide and Huiming are popular and drink spicy food. This is not a proof of the two In other words, good people are not rewarded?"

"Well, what you said makes sense. This should be a warning." After thoroughly checking the paper figurine, and finding nothing else, Jiang Cheng put the paper figurine in his pocket again and put it away carefully.

According to their thinking, the person who is going to die tonight is most likely to be the maid in that group.

And this person, Jiangcheng, was not chosen randomly. After all, according to observations, those members of the second-generation crimson were generally not very old.

Among the "benefactors", the most qualified are the heroic woman, the maid, the young man, and the little boy.

The young man is dead and can be ruled out through Huide's performance, so there are only three people left.

Among the three, the young boy is too young to meet Jiangcheng's expectations, and the heroic woman has an extraordinary temperament and obviously has a special status. In Jiangcheng's consideration, such a role is not easy to play, so after excluding these two, the most likely The possibility is that humble maid.

There is another very important point about the heroic woman. This person may be useful in the future, and Jiang Cheng doesn't want to disturb her yet.

And that group of people was obviously wary of the two of them. If there was a chance, Jiang Cheng would like to get in touch with them in the dream.

At least for the time being, when facing the monks of Chijie Temple, they, outsiders, have the same position.

Because it is likely to encounter those unimaginable things at night, so in the afternoon, the fat man in Jiangcheng took turns to take a nap. Looking at the phone screen, his expression suddenly became a little nervous.

"Yes...Yao, Shunyu!" The fat man also saw the note on the number, and his expression became excited.

When the phone was connected, Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and so did the other side, but he could vaguely hear the sound of breathing coming from the other side.

About 10 seconds later, a familiar voice slowly sounded from the opposite side, "Is it Fu Jiang?"

Hearing this, Jiangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his fingers that were clenched tightly on the phone also relaxed, "It's us, Yao, Shunyu, how are you?"

That's right, this is the secret code they agreed on early in the morning. In addition to identifying the identity, the secret code also has the function of warning. If the situation is acceptable, then use Fu Jiang, and if the situation is critical, then use Jiang Fu at the beginning.

After hearing Jiangcheng's voice, Yao, Shunyu was obviously relieved, "I'm with Li Bai, in a village called Heishui Village, and we're trapped here."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help frowning, "Is Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie not with you?"

"No, we woke up in this Heishui Village. We never saw the two of them. I thought they were with you." Yao Shunyu replied.

"We haven't heard of Heishui Village. Wang Fugui and I are in a temple called Jijie Temple." Jiang Cheng asked, "Do you know the approximate location of Heishui Village where you are?"

The immediate priority now is to converge as quickly as possible.

"I don't know. This village is cut off by a black water river. We tried to cross the river by force last night, but...we got a person taken away." I don't know what kind of scary scene was thought of, Yao Shunyu's voice became a little nervous .

"A person was taken away?"

"Yes, besides Li Bai and me, there are some other people here. We were granted the status of travelers who encountered mountain torrents, and then wandered into this remote Heishui village by mistake." Yao Shunyu explained.

Jiang Cheng quickly asked: "Besides you two, how many other people are there with you in Heishui Village?"

Yao Shunyu replied without hesitation, "There are 8 more people, what's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng stabilized his mind, and he probably figured out the rules of this mission. They were all broken up, and then divided into groups of two, scattered in different places. Gather together for the final mission.

From this point of view, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie should be alive for the time being.

"Jingle jingle—"

Suddenly, the ear-piercing ringtone that rang from the other end of the phone attracted Jiang Cheng's attention~www.wuxiamtl.com~What are you doing on your side? "

"Oh, it's okay. It's an old copper clock in our room. Li Bai was worried that there was something wrong with the clock, so he took it apart and looked at it." Yao Shunyu said.

Yao, Shunyu's tone was casual, but Jiangcheng here slowly opened his eyes wide, "Bronze bell? How can you have a bronze bell?"

Yao Shunyu also sensed something was wrong, "What's wrong? The copper bell... Is there something wrong with the copper bell?"

"Can you probably judge the era you live in?" Jiang Cheng spoke quickly.

"Probably...probably in the late period of the Republic of China." Yao Shunyu's voice was full of uncertainty, "In short, it is at least a few decades older than our era."

"Why are you asking this?" Yao Shunyu asked back.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and sat up straight involuntarily, "Don't be nervous if I tell you one thing. It seems that our two teams are scattered in different worlds. Our place...is ancient times."