Nightmare Apostle

"Huh?" As if he suddenly discovered something, Xiang Fengchen walked away quickly and squatted by the well, staring at the broken bowl on the ground. The large celadon bowl was broken into several pieces.

At this time, Yang Xiao also discovered that something was wrong. The scene after the bowl was broken was very strange, as if it exploded due to thermal expansion and contraction. The broken porcelain pieces were large and small, and they were roughly divided into three parts. Look carefully, each part was There is a sense of well-designed composition.

Xiang Fengchen was silent for a moment, took out the remains of the turtle's armor from his arms, and placed it on the ground. After a while, he felt that something was wrong, so he changed the direction and position. He tried 4 or 5 times in a row before he seemed satisfied. At the same time, he raised his hand and looked back. He waved slightly.

"Back up, don't block the moonlight." Nalan Shuo took the lead and was the first to step back, and the others followed suit.

For a moment, the well became empty.

Time passed by, Xiang Fengchen was standing or squatting by himself, standing up from time to time, looking up at the moon, until a few minutes passed, he took a long breath and picked up the tortoise shell on the ground, " It's okay,

Come here. "

"What's precipitated?" Nalan Shuo got straight to the point.

"The first character is spring without a doubt. If the second character is in the first quarter moon, it is Lu. If it is in the last quarter moon, it is He. It must be one of these two characters." After a pause, Xiang Fengchen looked at the last part of the broken moon with some regret. The porcelain piece sighed, "This last word was accidentally stepped on and destroyed. It can no longer be guessed."

Fangzhou couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He looked up, down, left, and right at the three pieces of broken porcelain, but he couldn't see any clues, let alone guess the words.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight. I, Mr. Xiang, and Mr. Nalan will bear in mind your kindness. Let's all go back and have a rest." Xiang Fengchen said.

"Please stay, Senior Xiang!" Lou Huiyang said suddenly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and politely handed over to Xiang Fengchen, "Um... Senior, please go to my room and have a look, I'm worried... ．

7

"Don't worry, that thing in the well won't come back again." Xiang Fengchen's tone was calm and cold, but his words were very convincing.

"Zhang Songde's body also disappeared. He was dragged into the well by the ghost and suddenly appeared in a well in our house."

Lou Huiyang seemed to want to explain, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Nalan Shuo, "Go back and rest assured, the ghost will not come. If Zhang Songde's body appears, remember to keep it safe. We will do an autopsy tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Fang Zhou couldn't help but feel his heartbeat, "You mean Zhang Songde's body...will be recovered tonight?"

"Put away your imagination and sleep peacefully." Nalan Shuo gave Fang Zhou a relieved look, and then went back to his room with Xiang Fengchen and Yang Xiao.

Jiang Qingluan also turned around and walked back, and Chang Chuchu followed him back obediently like a little follower.

Soon, only Fang Zhou and Lou Huiyang were left in the courtyard. The two looked at each other and had no choice but to walk back. They stood outside the door and observed for a while. They didn't see anything wrong inside, so they had the courage. Entering the room, tonight's encounter seemed like a dream to Ark.

Turning around and closing the door, Lou Huiyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Fang Zhouyin behind him say sideways: "Brother Lou, tell me... will Zhang Songde come back tonight?"

This sentence frightened Lou Huiyang. After all, he was also worried about this matter. The corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, "Don't... don't talk nonsense. Death is like a lamp going out. Besides, he was dragged away by that thing. Aren’t the corpses of those people from before coming back? Don’t scare yourself.”

"You're right. Thanks to you, Brother Lou, I'm not sleepy tonight. You can go to bed first." Fangzhou sat at the table, making a vigil posture.

"Then thank you for your hard work, brother Fangzhou." Lou Huiyang was not polite and did not take off his clothes. He walked to the bed and lay down on it. After all, it is a good thing that someone is willing to take the initiative to keep vigil. Who knows what will happen next, stay energetic Energy is also key to staying alive.

As soon as his head hit the pillow, the long-lost sleepiness surged upwards. He turned over in a daze, and inadvertently raised his eyelids and glanced outside. But this look scared him so much that he sat up from the bed instantly. stand up.

Fang Zhou stood up from the table at some point, staring directly at his bed with a pair of wide-open eyes. The dancing candlelight reflected the pale and frightened face in and out.

"Are they in danger tonight?" Yang Xiao asked in a low voice after returning to the room. After struggling for so long, he seemed to have endless energy when he was busy escaping. But when he stopped, he realized that his whole body was in severe pain, mentally and physically. All overdrawn.

"Who are you talking about?" Nalan Shuo slowly wiped his face with a cloth that was wetted and wrung out. He also looked tired at this moment.

"Ark, and Lou Huiyang." Yang Xiao said.

"As long as they don't take the initiative to die, nothing will happen. If they are as stupid as Zhang Songde, it would be better to die earlier." Xiang Fengchen's voice sounded coldly.

In this case, Yang Xiao stopped asking further questions and turned to the next more critical question, "How did you guess the words from the porcelain pieces on the ground?"

"It's not a guess, it's an analysis." After Xiang Fengchen bandaged his severed finger, he raised his head and showed a firm gaze, "Those words were left by the last person who used the tortoise shell. If I guessed correctly, it's the Earth Temple. The old beggar I met.”

"This is a reminder." Yang Xiao understood somewhat.

"It can be said that this should be a place name, and that person wants to ask us to meet at a certain place."

"Chunlu...Chunhe...::.:" Yang Xiao kept chewing, trying to connect these words with another word.

"Don't think about it. The last word is Lou, or Fang, Lu, Zhai, etc. In short, it is a place name." Xiang Fengchen said.

Xiang Fengchen is an old man in the world. He says half and keeps the other half. He always holds the initiative in his own hands, even if Yang Xiao does not think that the remaining people can pose any threat to him.

"Young man Yang, the thing I promised you before is invalid. If you want to catch Jiang Qingluan to warm your bed, you should ask someone else."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was dumbfounded, and then he said angrily: "When did I tell you to catch Jiang Qingluan?

"You didn't say it, but you thought about it in your heart."

"Do you think I am like this?"

Xiang Fengchen looked Yang Xiao up and down, nodded seriously, "Yes, there is a peach blossom branch between your eyebrows, obviously good things are coming."

"Me? "Yang Xiao pointed at himself, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, it's you. If Jiang Qingluan is not your true love, then you already had this peach blossom, which means that you have already met your match."

This made Yang Xiao confused. At first he thought Xiang Fengchen was talking nonsense, but seeing his serious look, it didn't seem like it. Besides, at this time, Xiang Fengchen should not have any need to lie to him. It was meaningless.

Yang Xiao quickly went through the women he had come into contact with during this period in his mind. Apart from the one he met at work, there was only Tong Han left, but he and Tong Han were good brothers, and Yang Xiao didn't have any other thoughts.

"Can you calculate the origin of the true love? "Nalan Shuo actually joined in, his tone was serious like a father who was trying hard to find a wife for his son.

"This kid is a Rakshasa, destined to be lonely, and logically shouldn't have this peach blossom debt. The fate of this right fate that can suppress this kid's eyebrows is even more fierce than his. I really can't imagine anything that can suppress this kid's fate. "Xiang Fengchen's tone also became a little doubtful, and after a moment he laughed at himself and said, "I'm afraid it's not good for a human, but it's almost the same as a ghost."

Nalan Shuo and Xiang Fengchen didn't care much, after all, it didn't sound reliable, but Yang Xiao's face turned pale, and a funeral procession and a bright red coffin that was brighter than blood immediately appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong with you?" Nalan Shuo was the first to notice that Yang Xiao's face looked a little strange, "Why is your face so pale?"

"It's okay, I was angry with this old man, he cursed me. "Yang Xiao pointed his finger at Xiang Fengchen's nose without hesitation.

"People like me only observe the image, not the matter. I am responsible for what I say. You do have a peach blossom debt between your eyebrows. If you are confident that you don't have it, then the problem is serious. It may be a Yin peach blossom."

With a low voice and a serious face, Xiang Fengchen seemed to be betting on his reputation as a sorcerer. "This peach blossom has suppressed you to death. I suggest that you stay away from weddings and funerals in the future. Don't go to the patrol station if you receive similar supernatural missions. Moreover, if you encounter red sedan chairs, weddings and funerals, and wedding processions during the mission, you should try to stay away from them. Be careful not to be robbed of peach blossoms by ghosts and have a Yin marriage. "

After these words, Yang Xiao immediately changed his opinion of this notorious sorcerer. This man's ability is simply terrifying. No wonder he is still alive after being wanted for 10 years.

However, Yang Xiao still wanted to continue to ask questions. If he could find a way to turn the tables and suppress his good sister, that would be the best. So he sneered and narrowed his eyes to stare at Xiang Fengchen, "Don't try this trick. Don't you just want me to worship you as your master? You think too much. I am a member of the Patrol Bureau in life and the ghost of Director Nalan in death. I, Yang Xiao, will never reconcile with evil and evil practitioners!"

"Believe it or not, if it were outside, I would not dare to say so sure, but with this thing, I am at least 90% sure. Yang boy, you and I are master and apprentice, you take care of yourself." Pointing to the tortoise armor hidden in his chest, Xiang Fengchen stopped talking and turned back to bed to sleep, leaving Yang Xiao alone to secretly worry.

"Xiao Yang, he is a beast, but he doesn't lie. You must remember his words and be more careful. "Nalan Shuo's tone was full of worry.

After this incident, Yang Xiao had a new understanding of the evil sorcerer Xiang Fengchen. This man was not only clever, but also quite loyal. Jiang Qingluan risked her life to save people this time. Xiang Fengchen didn't say it, but he still remembered this love in his heart. So the thing he had said to himself before was invalidated. He would no longer force Jiang Qingluan to marry him.

"Director, you go to bed first. I'll stay to keep watch." Yang Xiao was very confused and couldn't sleep at all.

"Well, don't think too much. If you encounter difficulties, you still have me and all of us. "Nalan Shuo patted Yang Xiao's arm, as if to give him strength.

Time passed by, and the night outside was frighteningly quiet. Yang Xiao sat alone at the table thinking, and the jumping candlelight was reflected in his lowered eyes.

"Peach Blossom Tribulation....

7

Half an hour ago, in another room, two women sat together. Jiang Qingluan was calm and relaxed, while Chang Chuchu didn't dare to breathe.

Not long ago, the two had a dispute in order to open the door to save people. In the end, Jiang Qingluan showed some boxing skills and persuaded Chang Chuchu to cooperate.

"You don't have to be afraid of me. I'm sorry about what happened before." Jiang Qingluan said, looking up at the uneasy Chang Chuchu, "But the facts prove that my decision is right. If we don't open the door, Xiang Fengchen and Nalan Shuo will be injured or killed, and we will be very passive later."

"And that Yang Xiao will also tear off the door god posted in front of our door. He is a bastard, but he is very smart.

Know how to force us to open the door in the most direct way. "Jiang Qingluan's voice is steady, as if she is talking about a trivial matter.

"I am wrong, sister, you did nothing wrong." Chang Chuchu's eyes were slightly red, and she muttered softly, "I will listen to my sister in the future."

"I know you are emotional, this is normal. You say these things just because you are worried about being beaten again. In fact, you hate me in your heart, but it doesn't matter. I am too lazy to understand your heart. You should do a better job on the surface and don't let me find any flaws." Jiang Qingluan was surprisingly straightforward, "Now, go to bed, I will keep watch."

"Who are you?" Chang Chuchu couldn't hold it in any longer and asked.

"Woman. "Jiang Qingluan didn't even look at her, she closed her eyes and rested.

In the third room, the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing. There was a figure lying on the bed, and there was a chair in the bedroom, with a pair of eyes looking around nervously.

The person sleeping on the bed was Fang Zhou, and the one who moved the chair to keep watch was Lou Huiyang.

Not long ago, Lou Huiyang was awakened and found Fang Zhou's abnormal behavior. Fang Zhou's explanation made Lou Huiyang lose all sleepiness and his back was cold.

"Lou...Brother Lou, you...you under the bed...

Lou Huiyang still remembers Fang Zhou's face at the time, pale, dead, bloodless, just like seeing a ghost. He calmed down for half a minute before he dared to jump off the bed. After checking, there was nothing under the bed. Fang Zhou finally explained that it might be because he was too scared and saw it wrong.

But Lou Huiyang didn't think so. He knew that he had offended Xiang Fengchen and his people. It was possible that Xiang Fengchen was plotting against him, so he didn't dare to sleep at all. He could only force himself to stay awake and volunteer to keep watch.

In order to confirm whether there would be a ghost under the bed, he also advised Fang Zhou not to accompany him and just go to bed to sleep.

Fang Zhou did so. What Lou Huiyang didn't expect was that this young man was really bold. He really fell asleep when he was asked to sleep. After a while, he even snored.

After an unknown amount of time, Lou Huiyang, who was exhausted, suddenly had a feeling. He looked at Fang Zhou who was sleeping soundly,

wondering if he had been deceived. This kid scared him just to make him keep watch so that he could sleep peacefully.

"Fuck you....