Nightmare Attack

Having carried out missions with Luo He, Jiang Cheng was also aware of Luo He's abilities. In fact, he had speculated about this not long ago, but after Lin Wan'er said it, it became a reality.

In other words, it was the president who used Luo He's abilities to kill so many people. According to Jiang Cheng's impression of Luo He, he would probably collapse after knowing all this.

"There is one more thing. When I took that bus back to the real world, I didn't see Wu Yingying, the ghost bride, on the bus." Jiang Cheng suddenly said.

The ghost bride is a very important part of the plan, responsible for marking the landing point for the portal, which was planned by Lin Wan'er early on.

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er frowned, and an unusual expression emerged between her eyebrows. After a long time, she spoke: "I don't know about these. The ghost bride is one of the two law enforcers on the bus. She is the strongest existence besides the old president. Nothing should threaten her." "If she disappeared for no reason, then something must have happened on the bus." At this point, Lin Wan'er looked up at Jiang Cheng and comforted him: "But you don't have to worry too much. After all, she has been on the bus for a long time. I think even if she encounters a crisis that she can't handle, she will find a way to get out. If you want to attack the law enforcers on the bus, you will face the backlash of the old president. It's not that simple." Although he was worried about the safety of the ghost bride, Jiang Cheng had no other way now. "Then this portal plan has failed. I want to know, in addition to the disciples you transported to the mountains, do you have other frozen disciples as a backup?" "There is another part, you can rest assured about this." Lin Wan'er's eyes paused slightly, and her voice became lower. "Even if these disciples are useless, we still have a trump card. As long as he is here, he can impact the bus now. That will be your best chance." Jiang Cheng was slightly shocked when he heard this. He knew how terrible the bus was after boarding it several times. For so many years, there was only one person named Xia Tan and the resistance army led by him who could impact the bus. "Who is the helper you found?" Lin Wan'er's expression became solemn, "Gong Zhe." After a moment, Jiang Cheng's pupils trembled. He remembered that this person was from the Xia family, Xia Meng's bodyguard, and had threatened him before, "It's him..." "Well, his door is on the verge of collapse. He reached an agreement with me not long ago. I promised him that after clearing the night watchmen, I would protect the Xia family for him, and he would impact the old chairman's territory for us." Lin Wan'er almost no longer had any reservations about Jiang Cheng now. It was the last moment, and he needed to face his own destiny. "Where is Gong Zhe now?" Jiang Cheng asked. Unexpectedly, Lin Wan'er shook her head this time, "I don't know, he should have his own things to do. The director of the executive department who was killed some time ago was one of his few friends. He will definitely take revenge. Recently, my secret line in the night watch has sent news that a deputy director of the executive department and the heads of various regions have been killed one after another. Judging from the traces left at the scene, it can be confirmed that they are all his work." Recalling the first time he met this man, Jiang Cheng still had lingering fears. He just stood there, giving people an unshakable feeling. Being stared at by those deep eyes, it was as if he was chosen by the god of death. "Xiaocheng." Lin Wan'er's voice interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts. The latter was stunned for a moment, then looked at her, obviously waiting for her next words. "Our plan was destroyed by the Night Watch. From now on, they will be more vigilant. Before the mole inside is found, none of our plans can be kept secret, so..." Lin Wan'er pursed her lips, with an apologetic and unwilling look on her face, "So from now on, you can only rely on yourself."

"You have done very well, thank you."

Jiang Cheng leaned over and hugged Lin Wan'er gently. Just like he remembered, Lin Wan'er's body was tense, and she slowly exhaled for a long time, and finally leaned on the pillow and waved to Jiang Cheng. It can be seen that Lin Wan'er is very tired, and this kind of tiredness is not only in the body, but also in the heart.

After leaving Lin Wan'er's ward, Jiang Cheng returned to the room he had been in at the beginning. But when he opened the door, only Fatty was sitting there blankly. "Where are they?"

After hearing Jiang Cheng's voice, Fatty came back to his senses. The sadness and worry in his eyes were clean and pure. "Doctor, they were called by Mr. Luo. He said Luo He... Luo He..."

The ominous premonition in Jiang Cheng's heart finally found its source. "What happened to Luo He?"

"He took advantage of the medical staff who were not paying attention to him and cut his blood vessels with a knife. Now he is being rescued. The two of them have passed away." Fatty almost cried.

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A hundred miles away, Linxian Manor, although it is called a manor, is actually a lively town. Because there are many ancient buildings here and a strong sense of history and culture, many costume TV dramas are filmed here. Over the years, it has accumulated a lot of fame. Even in the off-season like now, there are many tourists.

At the westernmost part of Linxianzhuang, there is a wide lake. It is located in a remote area, so it is not well developed, with only a few scattered buildings.

In contrast, it is even more secluded.

But at this time, on a small road leading to the lake, five people walked together, but strangely, none of them used flashlights to illuminate, and only with a little moonlight, they could see the road under their feet clearly.

Walking at the front was a burly man. The man was blind in one eye and his face was covered with old scars. He looked fierce.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the blind strong man spat on the ground and said angrily: "What is the purpose of this damn candle bearer for calling us to this place where birds don't shit?"

"Be at peace and don't be impatient." Another man dressed as a white-faced scholar said with a smile: "No matter what his plan is, in short, just give us the things he promised us without any penny."

The white-faced scholar was carrying a bamboo basket behind his back. There was a lid on the bamboo basket. The lid moved from time to time, as if there was something alive inside. Slowly, a few strands of black hair poked out from the gaps in the bamboo basket, and then something like As if driven by someone, it wrapped around the neck of the woman closest to the scholar.

But before he could touch the woman's skin, he was grabbed. The woman was wearing a silver crown and silver accessories. It reflected a strange light in the night, and her eyes were surprisingly bright. "You evil scholar, how dare you use Have you lived enough when a dead man touches me?"

The man who was called the evil scholar turned his head and let out a chuckle, "Ms. Gu, no matter who I miss, I dare not miss you. And as you know, there are many women who want to have a romantic night with me. I will choose All spoiled for choice.”

"Haha, I don't know if these stupid women are about to die. You, the evil scholar, are not interested in women. What you are really interested in is their scalps."

Madam Gu mercilessly revealed the true colors of the evil scholar. This evil scholar was also a very unpopular one among the disciples. After all, his methods were not very impressive.

The male is the evil scholar and the female is the flower picker. They are both notorious and notorious people. Many people are even wondering, if these two collide, who will be more capable.

Hearing this, the evil scholar was not angry, and still laughed. He patted the backpack behind him and coaxed in a disgusting voice: "Dear, I know you miss me, but husband, I am too tired today. I will pamper you again tomorrow night. Your hair is the best I have seen in the past two years. I will never forget you."

It was as if the thing in the backpack really understood what the evil scholar said, and actually slowly shrank back, acting more well-behaved than a newbie. The other people couldn't help but frown. After all, everyone knew, Inside the evil scholar's backpack was nothing but a bloody scalp.

But the strange thing is that although there is only one scalp left, the hair is still growing, and it is growing faster and faster, and it can also communicate with the evil scholar and be controlled by him.

"Damn, it's so disgusting. You opened the door to Nausea. It's so disgusting!" The blind strong man couldn't help cursing when he caught a glimpse of this scene. "You, the flower picker, and the candle holder, you three are all the same thing." , This dirty thing will be caught and lit up in the sky sooner or later!"

"Haha, blind cobbler, why are you showing off your prestige now? I remember back then when you didn't even dare to fart in front of the flower picker. If I hadn't disliked your disgusting appearance, you would have been taken into the room to be husband and wife that night. Now, it’s your turn to be alive and farting here!”

After being exposed, the strong man immediately widened his remaining left eye and said, "Fuck you, I'll chop you up alive, skin you, and make me a new set of clothes!"

Seeing that the situation was not right and that a fight might start, the old man walking in the middle stood up. Behind the old man was a huge sword. The blade was not open. He was not good at moves. He used one force to defeat ten skills. The hard way, "Don't say a few words. This is not our territory, and the people who hold the candle are not as simple as you think. Don't talk nonsense, or you will get your tongue cut out!"

The old man was nicknamed the Crazy Sword Immortal. He was the leader of this group and the earliest to become famous. In contrast, he was also the first high-level disciple wanted by the Night Watch. However, he later reached a reconciliation with the Night Watch in private and became a member of the Night Watch. The secret army is under the bright side, but this group of people is used to lawlessness. Even if the night watchman orders them to do something, they must give corresponding benefits.

Just like today, the candle bearer in the night watch personally invited them to come here and said that he had a task for them. Of course, the candle bearer said that he would also bring their reward.

These are a few rare contracts, which have a fatal attraction for disciples like them.

"Candle bearer?" The blind strong man smiled instead of getting angry, "Why, do you think it was decades ago? Now we are not the people who were chased like lost dogs in the past. If we really pissed off a few of us, we would Five people are making a big fuss with the Night Watchman. Hey, at this juncture, the Night Watchman can't find the strength to target us. If we make such a fuss, he will not care about us. By then, no one will know how easy it is. "

The blind men are by no means foolhardy. They are also aware of their current role, so they dare to open their mouths to the Night Watch Lion. In other times, when the weather is calm, he would not dare to lend him 10 courages.

"Be careful with your words and actions. I don't want to remind you a second time." Crazy Sword Immortal lowered his voice.

Being scolded one after another, the blind man was a little annoyed, but he couldn't get angry with his own people, so he had to vent his evil fire on the candle bearer who hadn't met yet, "I said what are you afraid of? It's just a candle bearer. If he is right We can just be nice and friendly. If someone dares to say something rude, I will let him know how powerful I am!"

"It is said that Zhu Bingren is very powerful and elusive. I think that's all. Otherwise, we have been discussing for so long, why haven't we seen him appear? The rumors are getting more and more evil. I think..."

Suddenly, the Crazy Sword Immortal stopped, then turned around, bowed slightly to the darkness beside him, and said in a very polite tone, "I don't know which senior of the Night Watch is here, please show up." See."

At this moment, the blind man, the evil scholar, Gu Granny, and another person who had never spoken and was covered in gray robes all looked to their sides, but nothing unusual was found in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Crazy Sword Immortal bent even lower, and his tone became more respectful, "I, the Crazy Sword Immortal, and my four brothers are here for an appointment today, and I would like to ask my seniors to show up."

A few seconds later, a burst of faint laughter came from the darkness ahead. Just listening to this burst of laughter, the blind man who had been so rampant before shivered all over, feeling as if he had been caught and thrown into an ice cave. .

"Who! Who is there!" The evil scholar asked boldly.

"Hey, aren't you... talking about me?"

Before he finished speaking, a candle light suddenly lit up. The candle light was faint and had a rare miserable green color. It was a candlestick, and a slightly distorted face appeared next to the candlestick.

"The candle bearer!"

A flash of will-o'-the-wisp passed in front of the blind strong man's eyes, and the next second, the candle-holder's voice came from behind him, "I'm very happy that you all can come to your appointment tonight."

The blind man was so frightened that he dared not move. No matter how stupid he was, he could see that the strength of the other party was far superior to his own. The crazy swordsman turned around and clasped his fists at the candle-bearing man, "I have seen the candle-bearing man, senior , I, my little brother, said something wrong just now, please forgive me, senior."

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." The candle holder smiled sadly. The candle kept swaying, as if it would be extinguished in the next second. What was even more terrifying was that there were terrifying things around the candle. The sounds came out, including the cry of a woman, the laughter of a child, and the gasp of an old man before he died...

The blind man was so frightened that he did not dare to raise his head.

"Haha, don't keep the president waiting too long. He doesn't have a good temper like me." Turning around, the candle bearer held up the candlestick and led the way.

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