Nightmare Attack

But it was only for a moment that Yu Chengmu's expression returned to its original state, even showing some calmness. He squinted at A Biao, and then turned to Jia Jinliang, "Haha, I was planning to inform you later. Since Brother Abiao brought it up, then... well, I'll tell you about it in advance.

With that said, Yu Chengmu reached into his sleeve and groped for a while, and finally took out a piece of furoshiki-style cloth.

The cloth was relatively shabby and looked gray at first glance, but Jia Jinliang couldn't help but shrink because he noticed that from his angle, there was a faint golden light on the cloth, which was the golden light embedded in the cloth one by one. Wire.

"It's the shroud..." Jia Jinliang whispered.

Yu Chengmu smiled slightly, "Boss Jia has good eyesight, but this is not an ordinary shroud, but the cassock worn by Buddhist monks when they are enthroned."

Obviously, what Yu Chengmu was holding was just a fragment of the cassock.

This treasure must have been obtained by a sinister person.

But what Jia Jinliang is really interested in is not the cassock, but the words revealed on it after it is fully unfolded.

The handwriting was not very clear, but after barely identifying it, the content inside made Jia Jinliang take a breath, "It seems that this is the real treasure. It is this letter that Empress Dahe has been asking for."

The notes on the letter were consistent with the handwriting on the letter they found at the paper maker's house. It was left by the paper man Lu Jianli. The content was to ask Miss Wu to trust the person who sent the letter and cooperate with him to complete the fake. The drama of the sacrifice actually escaping from marriage.

Abiao couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw it, "Stupid woman, you can believe such nonsense."

Hearing this, Yu Chengmu turned his head to look at him and explained: "You can't say that. They secretly used the soul-suppressing bell on the Miss Wu family to suppress her soul. Besides...Miss Wu family's feelings towards Lu Jian It’s normal for Li to be infatuated to have such a result.”

Jia Jinliang frowned, as if he suddenly realized something, and his eyes slowly opened wide, "One soul and one soul... What is sealed in the soul-suppressing bell is Miss Wu's soul and one soul?"

"I'm afraid that's the case." Yu Chengmu nodded with a strange smile: "I just thought of this."

No dog believed what Yu Chengmu said, but Jia Jinliang Abiao did not fall out because of the former's concealment. On the contrary, his attitude towards Yu Chengmu became more and more kind.

Because they were sure that the old man Yu Chengmu said this on purpose. The purpose was to beat the two of them and stop them from thinking about killing people and seizing treasures.

He knew...much more than the two of them combined.

Even if they really grab this treasure, they may not be able to use it without Yu Chengmu's guidance, not to mention the threats from Jiangcheng Chen Hao and five people.

Yu Chengmu knew in his heart that after Zhang Junyu's death last night, Jia Jinliang and Abiao had become wary of him. When he went out this time, these two people would never let him go. perform

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The night was getting deeper, but Jiang Cheng didn't feel sleepy at all. The clues were mixed together, giving him a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't unravel.

Tonight is really like crossing the river by feeling the stones...

"Doctor." The fat man looked worried, "Tonight...will Chen Hao die?"

After a long silence, Jiang Cheng tilted his head. The profile of his face under the candlelight actually gave Fatty a strange feeling, "I don't know, but it's impossible for us to escape unscathed tonight."

This answer had been expected by Fatty for a long time. The reason why he asked this question was because he expected to get a different answer from the doctor. This was a man who was good at creating miracles and he could trust him without any reason.

Hearing this, the fat man nodded and stopped talking.

You can imagine how difficult it is to get a doctor to say something like this.

"winter!"

A sound reached his ears through the door, and the fat man trembled when he heard it.

It’s actually a bang!

But... the watchman is obviously dead. Tonight is to send his body to the Dushui River. Who is banging the clapper to tell the time?

Compared with Fatty's fear, Jiang Cheng was more concerned about the direction from which the banging sound came. This time the banging sound lost the ethereal texture before, and went straight, not far away from them.

Finally, Jiang Cheng determined that the sound of banging... came from the direction of Dahe Empress Temple.

This means that the person who knocked the clapper entered the Wu family mansion.

Who could it be?

A sinister person?

Or is it that the person who beats the clock is not dead at all, but just fakes his death, or maybe... the person who beats the clapper this time is simply a ghost?

What was really difficult for Jiang Cheng to accept was that no matter which outcome it was, he was not confident enough to deal with it. As mentioned before, the initiative was never in their hands.

In any case, the sound of the bangzi means that their mission tonight has begun.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Cheng packed up his things and opened the door.

In the night sky, a waning moon hung.

Almost at the same time, two groups, Yu Chengmu and Chen Hao, also set off. The three groups met halfway. Silently on the way, the fat man who was in a depressed atmosphere couldn't help but open his mouth to breathe.

Standing in front of the Dahe Empress Temple, the scene in front of me was quite unexpected.

Directly opposite the temple gate, there are four paper horses placed side by side.

The paper horse was completely different from any paper horse they had seen before. It was almost the same height as a real horse, and its body was stronger than that. It also had different expressions and movements. The horse's hooves were slightly raised, and it seemed that it could move in the next second.

Four paper horses pulled a wooden trailer, and on top of the trailer was a huge coffin.

The coffin is almost half as wide as an ordinary coffin, with dragons and phoenixes painted in gold pen on it, which is very beautiful.

But everyone had no intention of admiring it. After all, the background color of the entire coffin was painted bright red, bright red in the night, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

"It's a joint burial coffin..." Du Moyu looked unnatural.

From such a distance, one could feel a strong evil aura. The closer he got to the coffin, the lower the temperature. The fat man couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on his arms. Suddenly he felt that he was not in the Wu family mansion, but in the Wu family mansion. The feeling of crossing water and river bottom.

When they actually walked into the temple and raised their heads, everyone's attention was attracted by the scene in front of them. The original statue of Lady Dahe was brutally smashed, and the scattered fragments and dust were scattered everywhere.

Abiao looked down at the ground. After a moment, he seemed to have made a discovery. He pushed aside the dust and picked up a piece of debris.

There is a strange groove inside the fragment, which is very thin, and there are deep red marks in the groove, as if it were stained by blood.

"No wonder we didn't find Miss Wu's skeleton. It turned out to be sealed inside the sculpture." Lei Mingyu stared at the fragments of the sculpture, his voice suppressed.