Nightmare Attack

The villagers tried to persuade him for a while, but although Jiang Cheng's stomach was growling, he was very strong-willed and refused to eat. Seeing that Jiang Cheng was sincere and determined, the villagers couldn't say anything else.

"Let's do this. Let's leave a few bowls of rice for Brother Jiang and the others, so they can eat whenever they get hungry." The man named Fu Qing greeted them.

After the meal, everyone dispersed. Fu Qing found Jiang Cheng, and the two of them walked to a stone bench in the corner of the yard to rest. "Brother Jiang, don't mind if something like this happened just after you came here."

"No, it's us who have disturbed you." Jiang Cheng was full of apologies, and there was even a slight embarrassment between his brows.

"Did you have a good rest last night?" Fu Qing asked.

"Very good. We walked in the mountains for a day and were tired and sleepy. We fell asleep not long after we lay down and closed our eyes. Thanks to Brother Fuqing for saving us." Jiang Cheng replied calmly.

Hearing this, Fu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good. The village is not peaceful at night these days. You must be more careful when you are new here. If someone calls the door at night, be sure not to open it."

"Brother Fuqing, I remembered what you said. The one who killed our horses in the mist..."

Hearing this, Fuqing's face became a little unnatural, but he still admitted, "You are right, those are the things we call evil cultivators. I don't know the details. They are all passed down by the old people in the village. It is said that They were also human beings when they were alive, and they even practiced magic on their bodies. But in the end something went wrong and they became possessed, and then they became the kind of things that are neither human nor ghosts.

"These things lurk in the mist and will kill passing travelers. Many people have died in their hands over the years. They will also attack the village. When we couldn't avoid it, many people in the village were killed. Wait. When we rushed there after dawn, the scene was horrific, and several families were even wiped out.”

Compared with how scary the ghost is, Jiang Cheng is more concerned about the reason, "Are these evil cultivators near the village?"

"Well, they are entrenched in this nearby mountain forest. There are quite a few of them. You must be careful. They have been active recently. You can stay here with peace of mind. When the time comes, I will send someone to take you away."

Brother Fu Qing said it frankly, but according to Jiang Cheng's understanding of the mission plot, if they really want to live in peace and not care about anything, then they basically won't be able to leave. They will either be killed by ghosts or left as fertilizer for the villagers. .

But thinking about it, we still have to inquire. Jiang Cheng got an information point from the exchange, about time, "What, there is a time limit for the activities of those things?"

Brother Fuqing took out the wine bottle and took a sip, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountains in the distance. It was foggy and the sky was gloomy. "You should have noticed that our village is completely surrounded by this fog. We are now If you want to leave, it will be difficult, and you will encounter those things in the mountains and forests.

"But this fog will not last long, only 5 days at most. When the time is up, the fog will dissipate. At least it will leave a gap for us. We still have to live and go fishing and hunting, otherwise we will be stuck here and eat nothing. Isn’t it going to starve to death?”

It can be seen that although life is difficult, Fu Qing's mentality is very good. There is wariness in his eyes when he looks into the distant mountains and forests, but more of it is hope.

Jiang Cheng echoed a few words, then looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and praised: "Your village is really a treasure place. The mountains and forests around here are deep, and there must be a lot of prey. By the way, I saw a fishing boat at the entrance of the village, but there was no one along the way. Wherever you see water, where do you go fishing?”

Brother Fuqing smiled and patted Jiang Cheng on the back, "Of course it's Chunshen Lake. Brother Jiang is also from the city. Why don't you even know this? Chunshen Lake is large and the water is deep. Several fishing villages are supported by the Lake God Water Master, which is our lifeblood. "

The information went awry at this moment. Whether it was the owner of the antique shop or the people in the Hou Mansion, they all said how evil Chunshen Lake was, and the Hou Mansion had issued an order very early on, prohibiting fishing in Chunshen Lake. He was killed without mercy, but when he arrived at the martial arts village...

"Have you ever gone fishing during this time?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Of course, otherwise what did you eat just now?" Brother Fu Qing rolled his eyes and was completely speechless, but he quickly reacted, "By the way, I forgot, you didn't eat today."

Jiang Cheng thought to himself that he was so confused, but fortunately he was too arrogant and almost ate the fish in Spring God Lake.

"Brother Jiang hasn't been to Chunshen Lake yet. That's good. When the five days are over and the fog completely dissipates, I will take you for a walk on the lake. Don't look at us fishermen suffering, but when we get to the lake, we will catch up. On a semi-cloudy day, there is no poisonous sun, and when the lake breeze blows, it feels so comfortable..."

Fuqing was alone, Balabala said, with a continuous and contented look, and crossed his legs when he got up, with longing in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng couldn't figure out where he was. Last night he looked fierce while holding the harpoon, but now when he talked about Spring God Lake and fishing, he was as happy as a child.

Jiang Cheng echoed a few words and then changed the topic at the right time, "I still don't quite understand why those things appear near the village. Did all those evil cultivators gather in the mountains and forests to cultivate immortality during their lifetime?"

Brother Fuqing hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then shook his head, "I really don't know about this. Anyway, these evil practices have been around since I can remember, and so is the fog. These things are also passed down from generation to generation by the elders in the village. , Hmm... It seems like this, I can't remember the details. "

As soon as he asked about the key points, Brother Fuqing would avoid the topic, or else he would prevaricate by saying that he couldn't remember. This also convinced Jiang Cheng that his exploration was in the right direction.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to remind you. During this period, the fog outside will become thicker and thicker, and it can even close the boundary between day and night. It is very dangerous at night, but relatively safe during the day. But how? The difference between day and night is not the sky, but the sound of the gong.”

"The sound of the gong means that the night has passed, have you remembered?" Regarding this point, Fu Qing was very cautious. He stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes with a serious look on his face.

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"Thank you, Brother Fuqing, I'll remember it." Jiang Cheng replied.

When Brother Fu Qing and the others left, Tang Qisheng found Jiang Cheng. The emotion on his face told Jiang Cheng that the matter was not simple. Jiang Cheng planned to call Yao, Shun Yu and the others, but Tang Qisheng stopped him, "Don't call them, I'm only with you." explain."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng no longer hesitated, "What did you find?"

I saw Tang Qisheng take out a mobile phone from his pocket, his face turned ugly, "I installed the mobile phone camera in advance. I originally wanted to take pictures of the corpse, but I didn't expect that by some strange combination of circumstances, I filmed the funeral procession."

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