Nightmare Attack

Under the eaves of a remote location, Lin Qianqian held her mobile phone in both hands, staring at the screen, with a strange and ugly expression. Jiang Cheng, this little bastard, would be kind enough to help her. She knew there was a conspiracy. But she had to go. Lin Qianqian had been preparing herself mentally along the way, but when she really stood at the scene, looking at the pits all over the ground and the broken soil dug out, she couldn't help but murmur. Her position was very obvious. The number 8 was clearly written on the white paper, which was pressed down by a silver dollar. A gust of night wind blew, blowing the edge of the white paper and shaking constantly. Lin Qianqian slowly moved her eyes away and stared at the tool left for her by her brother Jiang Cheng at the 8th position next to her. It was a tool shaped like a shovel, with the sharp end inserted diagonally into the ground. The inserted part was not deep, and the wooden handle pointed to her. As long as she took two steps forward, she could pick it up and use it. It looked very convenient. But Lin Qianqian didn't dare to use it, she didn't even dare to touch it. She was sure there must be fraud. She turned around and walked towards the problematic hoe that Jiang Cheng mentioned. Similar to Yuan Shanyuan, Lin Qianqian soon discovered the smell of blood on the sharp end of the hoe.

"Are you trying to paralyze me by telling me part of the trap? This method is too clumsy."

Lin Qianqian knew that she and Wang Fugui and other families in Jiangcheng were now open cards, so the other party would not let her go no matter what.

She neither touched the hoe nor planned to use Jiang Cheng's shovel. She walked around and found the tool room as expected.

The door of the tool room was ajar. She searched carefully inside and finally selected a handy tool. Worried that someone would tamper with these tools, Lin Qianqian carefully checked them and was relieved until she found nothing abnormal.

Next, it was time to dig out the remains of the fetus. Before coming, Luo Tianhe briefly told her that the remains of the fetus below should be sealed in a bottle, called the resentful baby bottle.

As long as she dug out the resentful baby bottle and took it away, her mission today would be completed.

But just before she was about to do it, Lin Qianqian hesitated again. She felt that this time it was a little too smooth. According to the character of Jiang Cheng, that little bastard, it was impossible for her to take away the bottle of resentful infant so easily.

He must have prepared a backup plan!

But... where is it?

Lin Qianqian knew that Jiang Cheng would never dare to dig up the soil that belonged to her position and then do something in it. As long as the soil at this position was broken, it would be equivalent to disturbing the feng shui here. Jiang Cheng was just a thief, but he was not stupid.

Holding the tools in her hand, Lin Qianqian felt it necessary to re-examine the surrounding environment. Her eyes swept around inch by inch, wishing to turn over the ground until her eyes stopped on the threshold.

It was because the removed threshold was too eye-catching.

Lin Qianqian also understood the taboos about the threshold. It had nothing to do with Luo Tianhe. She knew that the threshold could not be touched, otherwise it would cause trouble to carry the coffin of Master Wu tonight.

But the more she looked at the threshold, the weirder it looked. It seemed as if someone had placed it there on purpose. With this suspicion, she observed more carefully. Soon, she found many shoe prints near the threshold.

She got closer and found the two most obvious ones. What surprised her was that the toes of the complete shoe and the one with only the front half of the sole were all pointed at the threshold.

More importantly, she recognized the pattern on the shoe prints. They were Jiang Cheng's!

She had paid special attention to them before.

Judging from the traces left at the scene, Jiang Cheng had been wandering around the threshold for a long time. Why? Was a threshold worth looking at for so long, or... what did he want to do with the threshold? !

Once this guess emerged, it quickly took root in Lin Qianqian's heart, making her more and more uneasy. As she observed more deeply, Lin Qianqian found another suspicious point. There was no dug pit very close to the threshold, but there was a lot of broken soil out of thin air. It didn't seem like it was accidentally splashed when digging, but it seemed that someone deliberately covered it up.

No need to ask, this must be the work of Jiang Cheng!

But... why?

What on earth was he trying to cover up?

Doubts pierced her head like needles, and she became inexplicably terrified, as if she had fallen into a trap carefully woven by Jiang Cheng.

"Could it be...!!"

Raising her head suddenly, Lin Qianqian stared at the threshold, and suddenly had a bold guess.

Without hesitation, Lin Qianqian wrapped her hands with clothes, then found a good point of force, and lifted one end of the heavy threshold. As the threshold was lifted, Lin Qianqian gasped.

There was a piece of paper under the threshold, and the number 8 on it was clearly visible.

"It's true!"

After the initial panic, Lin Qianqian quickly calmed down, but her hatred for Jiang Cheng became more and more serious, and at the same time she couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, she was not an ordinary person, otherwise once she was confused by the fake position just now, she would not know how she died. Who would have thought that Jiang Cheng actually set up a suspicious tomb for herself.

"Jiang Cheng, you've been really troubled." Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and cursed all the people in Jiang Cheng's family in her heart. Since she had seen through the other party's scam, she no longer hesitated and quickly started digging with tools. But as she dug, she found something strange. The feeling transmitted to her by the tools was not right. Although the soil here was not loose, it was not as tight as if it had been buried deep underground for a long time. It seemed that someone had deliberately compacted it. She was not sure, but she just had this feeling.

Just when her doubts first emerged, the next second she dug, and saw a small piece of yellow stuff exposed in the black soil. She squatted down and carefully cleaned it with her hands. It turned out to be a piece of yellow talisman. But it was broken, and there were some ghostly symbols on it that she couldn't understand.

With the appearance of the talisman, she finally let go of her worries. Although she couldn't understand the talisman, she was sure that it was real!

That’s right!

She was overthinking, this was the real No. 8. Jiang Cheng's little trick of tricking the water was not hidden from Lin Qianqian's eyes. After dragging the resentful baby bottle out of the pit, Lin Qianqian sat on the ground panting, and suddenly She had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, but she resisted.

Narrowing her eyes, Lin Qianqian wanted to know what kind of wonderful expressions Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui would have on their faces when Jiang Cheng saw her returning with the resentful baby bottle.

It would be very frustrating to watch your carefully planned plan being discovered, and you would also feel stupid.

Lin Qianqian's heart was beating fast. She couldn't wait. She didn't need to go back for a walk, but she thought it was necessary, very necessary!

This moment belongs to the winner alone, and she wants Jiang Cheng to witness this moment with his own eyes and crush his meager pride!