Nightmare Attack

After a brief panic, Jiang Cheng quickly calmed down. Since entering this building, although he could no longer see, the fat man never left his side. He always held the fat man's arm with his hand. In this case, the fat man could not be caught. Replace it, so the abbot is lying!

This abbot is a ghost! I said so much just because I wanted to confuse him and stay here forever!

After realizing this, Jiang Cheng stopped answering the abbot, pulled the fat man and rushed back. To his slight surprise, the door was knocked open and they escaped easily.

"Donor, don't be blinded by falsehood. Go back quickly. When true and false meet, you will know that what the poor monk said is true!"

Ignoring the sound coming from behind, Jiang Cheng pulled the fat man and ran all the way. At this time, the fat man's lips were trembling, and his face was purple with fear, "Ghost! That abbot is a ghost! You didn't see it, it... it's just Lie on top of us and confirm our position based on your voice, doctor!"

"What does it look like?" Jiang Cheng couldn't fully open his eyes at this moment, and everything in front of him seemed to be foggy.

"That ghost's face was all rotten, just like...that Guan Erye ghost." Fatty recalled as he ran, "The whole body was in tatters. By the way, I didn't see it clearly, but it was wearing something like It’s a cassock.”

"Kasaya..."

Jiang Cheng became more and more confused about where the other party came from. The temple in front of him was still gray, as if it was covered with a layer of cold light. At a fork in the road, the pace of the two slowed down.

"Where are we going?" The fat man didn't know whether he was frightened or ran away. He was out of breath and his face became increasingly ugly.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Let's go back first."

"Are we not looking for Monk Huicong anymore?" The fat man said in a anxious tone, "We have already broken up with those Hua Monks tonight. If we don't find anything, forget it. There will be no such good opportunities in the future."

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, but he covered it up in the next second. He pretended to be casual and asked, "That makes sense, what do you mean?"

The fat man blurted out without thinking, "It's been so long and it's hard to find Monk Huicong. We can go back to the merit hall and look around first. If there are no clues, we can go find those who have escaped. They may have clues."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly went cold. He knew Fatty's character. He was not very smart, but he was extremely obedient. Especially after experiencing the crisis just now, he would never accept his proposal to go back temporarily. Raising objections, let alone returning to a dangerous place like Merit Hall.

So...there's something wrong with the fat guy next to him!

Although I don’t know how it is done, there is definitely something wrong with the fat man!

Recalling the last few words the abbot said, Jiang Cheng held back the cold sweat on his forehead.

"who?"

Jiang Cheng suddenly looked at the darkness in front of him. There was a small forest there. Against the backdrop of the night, there were shadows in the forest, as if something was hidden.

The fat man was so frightened that he shrank his neck, "Who? Doctor, what did you see?"

"It seems that a figure flashed by just now. I think it looks like Huicong." Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and pretended to be very cautious. "I will go around from the left, you go around from the right and try to catch him."

"Huicong? No way. He has already run away after such a long time. Who would hide here waiting for us to find him?" The fat man looked at the woods with some doubts.

"It's dark under the lamp."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng gently pushed the fat man, then turned around and walked around the other side of the wall.

When he heard the fat man's footsteps gradually getting away, Jiang Cheng immediately changed direction. He walked gently at first, and then started running after walking a few dozen meters. Although he couldn't completely remember the road, he still knew the general direction, heading all the way. He ran towards the room where he lived.

A moment later, what worried him the most happened.

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

…

A strange dull sound came from behind. If Jiang Cheng had to describe it, it was like the sound made by a puddle of rotten meat hitting the ground.

The footsteps were not very fast, at least much worse than Jiang Cheng's pace, but their speed was not slow at all and they were gradually approaching him.

"Doctor, I went to look for him, but I didn't see Huicong."

"Doctor, why are you running?"

"Don't run, wait for me, wait for me, I'm scared!"

"Hee hee hee……"

"Doctor, don't run away. I'm Wang Fugui. You don't recognize me? Hehehe... I'm about to catch up with you!"

The last sentence made the hairs on Jiang Cheng's back stand up. The voice kept changing and became more twisted and sharp, from the fat man's voice to the woman's resentful voice.

Jiang Cheng instinctively felt that he had heard this voice somewhere before, but now he was so focused on escaping that he had no time to think about it.

The sound was accompanied by the "tap, tap, tap, tap" footsteps, clinging to him like a tarsal maggot, and the sound moved from left to right. Jiang Cheng was completely unable to tell what kind of posture the other party was chasing after him.

Finally, he saw the courtyard in front of him, which was where he and the fat man lived. He rushed into the courtyard door like crazy, and there was actually a light on in the room in front of him.

Before leaving, he put out the candle.

What's even more strange is that a shadow is reflected on the window paper at this moment, and the shadow is motionless.

Although he knew that rushing in might not be a good choice, Jiang Cheng had no choice now, and the footsteps behind him had already arrived near the courtyard gate.

Jiang Cheng kept walking and knocked the door open. The next second, the shadow on the window jumped up.

Looking at the frightened fat man in the room, Jiang Cheng rushed in without saying a word and closed the wooden door tightly. As if he was worried that it was not safe enough, he moved a table and put it behind the door.

After a long while, the frightened fat man came back to his senses and asked tremblingly: "Are you...are you a doctor or a ghost?"

It is inevitable that the fat man misunderstood. Jiang Cheng looked quite miserable at the moment. Because he was in a panic, there were blood marks on his body and face scraped by branches. The most terrifying thing was his hands. Jiang Cheng's right hand was covered with blood.

"Quiet!"

Jiang Cheng leaned against the door and listened quietly to what was going on outside.

It was quiet outside, and the hurried footsteps disappeared the moment he closed the door.

Jiang Chengjiang leaned over and looked out through the crack in the door. It was gray outside and everything seemed to be still. He moved inch by inch within his limited field of vision until he stopped at one place, which was behind a tree in the yard. .

Jiang Cheng turned around and pointed at the candle to the fat man. The next second, the fat man understood and tiptoed over and blew out the candle.

After looking outside again, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but take a breath and saw half of the woman's body exposed from behind the tree. The woman was holding on to the tree and looking at him in a very strange posture.

It's that maid...