Nightmare Attack

Fatty: "???!"

Ding Zhenzong was stunned and explained: "I'm sorry, I remembered it wrong. We are masters. We are the people you are looking for. Don't look at our strange dress. In fact, we are very powerful and can solve the strange things you encounter!"

Ding Zhenzong, who has been polished by the task, is much more honest.

"Oh, that's it. Our family emphasizes winning people over with virtue. If you masters don't want to go, don't force it." The man persuaded with understanding.

"No force, no force."

"In this case, please follow me, masters. My second young master has been waiting for a long time. He originally wanted to come to greet you masters in person, but..." The man couldn't help sighing when he said this, and his eyes were slightly red.

But with the previous experience, no one dared to say anything, for fear of being shot as a negative example.

To be honest, after so many tasks, everyone has seen life and death. They can accept being killed by ghosts in the task, but if they are shot in the task, this result is unacceptable.

This is too insulting.

After the man finished speaking, he led the way in front. After turning around, they came to an alley with a carriage in it. When they saw the carriage, everyone felt like they had traveled through time. After all, they were now in the prosperous metropolis of Shanghai, and their concepts were a little hard to change for a while. "Second Young Master, they are here." The man walked forward and stood respectfully on the side of the carriage. The curtain of the carriage was then opened, and a young man dressed in a more traditional way and with a handsome appearance appeared in front of them. Surprisingly, the second young master still had a big braid behind his head. The second young master sat in the carriage with a strange posture. "Masters, thank you for your trip. I hope you will take care of my father's affairs." The young man's face was very pale and he spoke weakly. What was even more strange was his sitting posture, with one leg facing outward and the other leg buckled inward. Thinking of the strange expression of the man who led the way when he mentioned the second young master, everyone was puzzled. Seemingly seeing the doubts in everyone's eyes, the young man smiled sadly and ordered: "Laifu, help me get off the carriage."

The man called Laifu immediately shrank half a head and said in panic: "Second Young Master, your body..."

"It's okay, all the masters are experienced, maybe they can see the cause of my illness." The second young master was also free and easy, and limped off the carriage with the help of Laifu.

"Your leg..."

Everyone saw that the second young master's left leg seemed to be injured and he couldn't use his strength. He walked with a limp and could only take a step with his right leg and then drag his left leg.

Li Bai was a surgeon, and Yuan Shanyuan claimed to be the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. The two immediately went forward to check, but after a check, the conclusion was very subtle. There was no obvious problem with the second young master's left leg, and there was no problem with the joints.

The second young master shook his head and said in a tone that seemed to have accepted his fate: "To be honest with you, I have consulted several famous doctors for my leg, but they can't find any problem."

"How long have you been like this?" Li Bai naturally put himself in the role of a surgeon in the real world and asked about the patient's condition.

"Including today, it's the fourth day." The second young master sighed.

"Four days?"

"Yes, the problem with my leg has nothing to do with injury. I suddenly became like this after waking up from a sleep."

At this point, everyone keenly noticed that the second young master's tone had changed, and his emotions had also fluctuated violently. He was afraid.

"Did anything happen that night?" Jiang Cheng asked carefully.

The second young master was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Masters, let's get on the car and hurry up. When we get to the town, we will tell you in detail what happened."

"The journey is long and the mountain road is bumpy. Masters, please bear with me." The second young master's words sounded very nice, but the more so, the more unsure Jiang Cheng and his people felt.

There was no conversation along the way. The people in Jiangcheng were divided into two carriages. Including the second young master's carriage, there were a total of three carriages.

After leaving the city, the carriage headed west. The mountain road was more rugged than expected. The mountain was high and the road was steep. On one side of the mountain road was a cliff dozens of meters high. There was no shelter. Fortunately, the driver was skilled and brave, so no accident happened.

It was getting dark, and when they were about to fall asleep, the carriage finally stopped.

"We're here, please get off, masters."

This is a corner of the street, and there is an alley on the side. Lai Fu supported the second young master, and the two limped into the alley, and everyone followed behind honestly.

The walls on both sides were vermilion and very high. The night sky was squeezed into a gap. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The fat man looked up at the lanterns hanging high on the wall, and his heart couldn't help but shiver.

It's so weird...

Before he entered the alley, he saw the lanterns hanging on both sides of the alley. On the left was a big red lantern with a festive little man on it, and on the right was a row of white lanterns with a big word "葬" written on it in black brush.

One side was bright red, and the other side was pale white. Dozens of red and white lanterns swayed slightly in the night wind, as if greeting the visitors.

"What's going on? How can you hang lanterns like this?" Ding Zhenzong couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly around himself, muttering softly: "Hanging red and white lanterns together is a big taboo. What kind of weird thing has happened to this family?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yao Shunyu behind him scolding: "If you don't understand, shut up, be careful of getting into trouble."

Ding Zhenzong seemed to be quite afraid of Yao Shunyu. After hearing this, he continued to hug his body tightly and didn't speak honestly. The main reason was that he was cold. He had been very cold since he entered this alley, and what was even more strange was that he couldn't feel where the wind was blowing from, as if the cold air came from all directions.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a red and white conflict, and there is a master setting up a game here." Luo Tianhe's voice sounded, and there was a trace of panic in his usually stable voice, "I'm afraid we're in trouble this time."

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, the owner of this house is dead, and judging from the situation, someone else is going to die. Since he is willing to set up such a feng shui game, it seems that things have reached a point where they can't be reversed. I'm afraid that the whole family may die." Yuan Shanyuan also showed a cautious expression at this moment, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

No one dared to underestimate the words of these two people.

Soon, they came to a door. There were still two lanterns hanging on the left and right of the door, one red and one white.

Lai Fu went forward and knocked on the door. Soon, there was a rush of footsteps from inside. Through the door, one could feel the panic of the people coming. The second young master's face also became panicked.

The door was opened with a whoosh. The person who opened the door saw the second young master, and his face was distorted like an abstract painting. "Second young master, it's bad, the master...he is back again!"

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