Nightmare Attack

Jiang Cheng seemed to be able to understand what Yu Chengmu said, "So these people first sacrificed the eldest daughter of the Wu family in some weird way, and then built a human stake and a road to the sky in order to send the eldest daughter of the Wu family away. Become an immortal.

"Then use this eldest lady who has become an immortal to help them withstand the catastrophe that should have befallen these evil people. Is that so?" Jiang Cheng looked at Yu Chengmu.

"That's right." Yu Chengmu nodded.

The series of things that Fatty had originally heard in confusion were now explained clearly by Jiang Cheng in a string.

Although he could understand it, he still thought it was nonsense.

And this confusion lasted until they returned to the Wu family mansion after eating.

"Doctor." The fat man closed the door. At this moment, they had returned to the wing. He and the doctor were the only two people in the room. "Do you think what that old guy Yu Chengmu said is true? Why did I hear it so unreliable? ?”

Jiang Cheng took a sip of tea and pondered for a moment, "It should be true."

After a pause, he continued to add: "At least most of it is true. I haven't found any obvious loopholes. It is very consistent with the current situation."

"Is there really such a thing as becoming an immortal?" Fatty was shocked. "Also, Yu Chengmu also said that these Yin walkers are contaminated with cause and effect, so they don't have much time, so they have to get together to avoid the catastrophe."

"Fat man." Jiang Cheng raised his head and interrupted him, "The word cause and effect is not easy to understand. Let me change it for you." "

The fat man was a little wary, "What do you want to change it to?"

"Door." Jiang Cheng said very naturally.

"Door?!" The fat man's expression suddenly changed.

"These seniors of Yin Xing are all disciples. Because they overuse the power of the door, their bodies may be backlashed at any time." After a pause, Jiang Cheng continued: "This is the so-called heavenly tribulation."

"What do you think of this explanation?" Jiang Cheng looked at him and asked.

The fat man briefly thought about it in his mind and nodded, "It makes sense!"

"Then what do you think of this Lady Dahe?" Fatty asked, "Why would those disciples think of using her to resist the backlash of the door?"

Jiang Cheng pondered this question for a moment, "I don't have any ideas for this question yet, but there are two situations. First, the eldest lady of the Wu family is also a disciple herself, and her door is very weird. Devouring her door will be a huge problem. Slow door erosion to a certain extent.”

"Second, as Yu Chengmu said, there is some great opportunity in this young lady of the Wu family."

Hearing that Jiang Cheng already had an idea, Fatty calmed down. It didn't matter if he couldn't figure it out, as long as the doctor could figure it out.

But soon, he realized that things were different from what he thought. "Why do you look so sad?" the fat man asked.

Based on his own understanding of the doctor, he believed that what the doctor was worried about was not the Taiga Queen who had seen the dragon but never saw its end, but other things.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the door, "Why did he tell us so much?"

The fat man was stunned, "Doctor, what are you referring to..."

"Yu Chengmu." Jiang Cheng said, "Why did he reveal so much information to us? If he didn't tell us, except for their own team, the rest of us would have to feel our way through the next mission. He's survival depends on luck, but he actually told us that we are rivals, so I can't figure out why he wants to help us. "

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Another room.

"Zhang Yan." Zhang Junyu lowered his voice and looked at Yu Chengmu with a trace of unnoticeable dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Why do you have to tell them so much?"

Yu Chengmu put down the tea cup and played with it up and down in his hands. Yu Chengmu narrowed his eyes slightly, "In order to let them live longer."

"Live longer..." Zhang Junyu became more and more confused. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the two groups of people were incompatible.

"What do you think of the current situation?" Yu Chengmu looked at Zhang Junyu.

"It's very dangerous. Just like you said, you will have a narrow escape from death." Zhang Junyu answered truthfully.

Yu Chengmu exhaled and shook his head slightly, "More than that, we are really in danger this time, very dangerous."

"If my prediction is correct, we have not yet entered the critical moment of the mission." Yu Chengmu explained, "Now we have lost two people, and Jia Jinliang has also become half a useless person."

"If we don't come up with some information and share it now, if we continue at this pace, soon we will have no one left."

Zhang Junyu found it difficult to convince himself with this statement, "Zhangyan, these people are more difficult to deal with than we thought. It is difficult to kill them in ordinary tasks. Are you...are you worrying too much?"

"Just because they are alive now does not mean that they will be able to live easily in the future. If they cannot even see something as basic as a human stake, I am worried that they will be wiped out during a certain critical mission."

Yu Chengmu raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at Zhang Junyu, "If the mission is far from over by then, then should I use you to explore the way next, or A Biao, Jia Jinliang, or me?"

Zhang Junyu unconsciously withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look at Yu Chengmu. Although what Yu Chengmu said made sense, he always believed that Yu Chengmu was not telling the truth. At least, he hid some key things from himself.

But he knew the insidious character of the old guy Yu Chengmu, so he would never dare to question him face to face.

In the evening, before it got dark, a sound of gongs attracted everyone's attention.

When Fatty Jiangcheng walked to the gate of the house, he saw that everyone else had already arrived, and the village chief and the black-faced man he had seen before were standing outside the door.

In the hands of the village chief, he also held a gong.

Chen Hao raised his hand to say hello to Jiang Cheng, and patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder seemingly casually. At the same time, he reminded softly: "Pay attention to the gong in the village chief's hand. It may be the same gong as the one behind the Yizhuang gate."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's nerves couldn't help but tense up.

The village chief still looked the same as before, with a hint of flattery in his tone and expression, "Masters, tonight... I have to trouble you all again tonight."

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Lei Mingyu didn't have a good temper towards the village chief. After all, if he had a task, he might die, and he also felt from the bottom of his heart that there was something wrong with the village chief.

No, the whole village has a problem!

"Hehe." The village chief said with a smile on his face, a little embarrassed: "Tonight, I have to trouble all the masters to go to the ancestral hall in the east of the village."

"There are several corpses there." The village chief carefully added: "These corpses are so tight that no one dares to touch them. We still need the help of the masters to deal with them."

"As for how to do it, the watchman will come to you three days before the watch. He will tell you the details."