Nightmare Apostle

"He is the one we are guarding against tonight." Yang Xiao could guess.

"He has been haunted by a ghost. The ghost can share the field of vision with him. If we want to get close to the well, we must not be discovered." Nalan Shuo explained.

"I understand, the key tonight is only Zhang Songde, but in order to avoid being suspected, I can't say it clearly. Once exposed, the consequences are unpredictable." Yang Xiao knew it in his heart.

"That's what I mean. If everything goes well, I can use this divine turtle armor to suppress the evil spirit of the well, send the ghost back, and save Zhang Songde's life. No one will die tonight." Xiang Fengchen whispered. , "The ghost died in the well in the courtyard. That well was the source."

"How long do you need?" This kind of thing is very dangerous. The longer it is delayed, the greater the risk. Time is of the essence.

"Yixiang." Xiang Fengchen's eyes were deep and his voice was deep and powerful. "The two of us join forces. If nothing else happens, one fragrance will be enough."

Nalan Shuo took out a cloth bag wrapped in strips from his arms. After opening it, there were three incense inside. He took out one and handed it to Yang Xiao, "Jiang Qingluan gave these incense to me on his own initiative. That girl is not simple. If I do it tonight If something unexpected happens, go find her.”

"Stop dawdling, you are ready, we will set off in one minute." Xiang Fengchen found a large celadon bowl, and at the same time inspected the Huozhezi and the incense stick he got from Nalan Shuo. Success or failure depends on this, no carelessness is allowed. .

"Xiao Yang, don't be nervous. I will do this only when I am sure. Remember, after the two of us go out,

You just stay in the house. "

After a pause, Nalan Shuo reached out and patted Yang Xiao's shoulder gently, "Remember, no matter what happens tonight,

You should not interfere. Even if there is an accident, it will be difficult for the ghost to kill both of us old guys at once. No matter who survives, you must cooperate with the one who survives and try to leave this ghost place alive. "

Nalan Shuo turned to look at Xiang Fengchen, who was blowing the fire seal, and said, "Warlock, the agreement between you and me still stands, right?"

Xiang Fengchen raised his head when he heard this, grinning with an ugly smile, "For the record, if you die,

I protected Mr. Yang and left. "

"Director, don't say bad words, this... this is so unlucky." Yang Xiao suddenly had an ominous premonition,

Things seemed to be much more dangerous tonight than he thought.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. When people get old, they tend to have random thoughts. Just do what you should do. Mr. Xiang and I will do the rest."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao frowned subconsciously. This was the first time he heard the title Mr. Xiang from the director.

"Go." Nalan Shuo smiled.

There shouldn't be any danger in going out now. After all, of the two known ghosts, the one that killed Gong Banlan was isolated outside the courtyard, and the other ghost that killed Gong Banlan is now entangled with Zhang Songde.

Even so, he still habitually looked behind the door and window for a while. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he quietly opened the door and walked into the courtyard. He habitually glanced at the well in the corner. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. , the original strange feeling disappeared, and now the mouth is sitting there quietly, normal.

I looked up at the sky. There were no dark clouds. A fairly round moon hung high in the sky, and the thin moonlight poured down. It was indeed a rare good weather.

There was almost no wind, and the surroundings were immersed in the silent night.

No longer hesitating, he walked towards the middle house, where Jiang Qingluan and Chang Chuchu's room was. He walked to the door, knocked on the door first, then leaned in the crack of the door, and pushed Gong Banlan away as quickly as possible. He told them about the ghost, and pointed out that there would be danger tonight, but told them not to worry. Later, Nalan Shuo and Xiang Fengchen would work together to solve tonight's troubles. No one else was needed to help, so everyone could rest quietly.

In order to avoid accidents, Yang Xiao emphasized that they should not go out, make noise, or look outside to avoid being stared at by ghosts.

From the beginning to the end, no one in the room answered. He was indeed a cautious guy, and Yang Xiao was not surprised. He asked them to type something casually and give a response after hearing it clearly.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of knocking on the table in the room, but it only lasted twice and disappeared. After receiving the reply, Yang Xiao got up and left, heading to the last room.

It's the room on the right where Zhang Songde is, and it's the highlight of the night.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous when he thought there was a ghost inside the door. He couldn't even determine what was going on in the room now.

The closer I got to the door, the uneasy feeling became stronger, and some extremely bloody pictures appeared uncontrollably in my mind. There were three miserable corpses lying in the room, and at this moment, one was wet and bloated. The drowned man was waiting behind the door, waiting for him to approach.

The strong uneasiness made Yang Xiao consciously step lightly after approaching. The room was quiet, but he could feel that there were eyes staring at him through the crack in the door. No matter whether there was a person or a ghost inside, they must have noticed that he was approaching.

When he was 3 meters away from the door, Yang Xiao stopped and looked at the pair of door gods on the door.

He remembered that Xiang Fengchen once said that it was the pair of door gods who saved Zhang Songde's life, but after all, the ghost was "invited" into the door, and the door gods could not hold it down for too long. When the water stained the door gods' eyes, Zhang Songde His life is over.

Sure enough, when he took a closer look, there was nothing wrong with the door god statue, except that the painted eyes were strangely wet with water, and the ink opened with nitrogen, as if the pupils had been smashed, and the two door god statues It's all the same.

And this water is not like ordinary dew, it is like some kind of translucent mucus with a slightly yellow color.

Inadvertently, Yang Xiao smelled a smell, which was similar to the smell of rotten eggs, but the smell was more foul and special. Yang Xiao instantly thought of the bloated body that appeared behind Zhang Songde. It was a Drowned ghost, this mucus is the corpse juice dripping from the corpse, and it is these things that stain the door god's eyes.

But now the door god's eyesight is not completely blind, which means that the ghost has not yet fully taken control of the initiative.

Zhang Songde is still alive.

They still have a chance.

After approaching the door, Yang Xiao tried to make his movements and expressions as natural as possible. After all, he knew that there would be eyes staring at him from behind the door. As before, he told Gong Banlan's story as quickly as possible. At the same time, he reminded them that tonight might not be peaceful, as Nalan Shuo and Xiang Fengchen would take action, so they could just rest.

"Mr. Nalan and Mr. Xiang are both experienced seniors. If they work together, nothing will happen.

Yang Xiao reminded again, "All of us should not go out, make no noise, look outside, and just sleep quietly, otherwise we will get into trouble."

"If you hear clearly, just knock once, one for each person." Yang Xiao continued in a low voice.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Three knocks, and three knocks from different directions. Yang Xiao nodded, said remember it, turned around and left.

He has done everything he can.

As Yang Xiao returned to the room, Nalan Shuo and Xiang Fengchen began to take action. After they went out, they went straight to the wellhead.

Everyone performed their duties, Nalan Shuo offered a stick of incense and inserted it on the well opposite the handle of the hand-cranked bass, while Xiang Fengchen respectfully invited the remnant armor of the divine turtle to be placed on the edge of the well.

The two cooperated tacitly, Xiang Fengchen kept an eye on the incense and the tortoise shell, Nalan Shuo shook the handle of the bass, tightened the old rope in circles, and with a creaking sound, a broken wooden barrel that had been soaked was shaken. He was lifted up staggeringly.

Xiang Fengchen had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly dug into the bucket with the large celadon bowl in his hand. When the celadon bowl was placed next to the well mouth again, there was already more than half a bowl of water in it.

The well water was frighteningly cold. After just a brief touch, the chill seemed to seep into his bones. Xiang Fengchen couldn't help but clench his fingers, and his joints turned white. The guy in the fight was even more evil than he imagined.

Nalan Shuo and Xiang Fengchen had no communication during the whole process. Everyone was focusing on their own matters. Xiang Fengchen respectfully held the tortoise shell with both hands, raised his head, found the direction of the moon, took the Tiangang Step, and walked around and counterclockwise. After three rounds, he finally knelt down and slowly put the tortoise shell into a celadon bowl filled with water.

Nalan Shuo, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but frown. He saw that the originally damaged tortoise shell seemed to come to life at this moment. Under the background of the moonlight, strange and magnificent patterns appeared on the surface, as if he was playing in the water. .

Seeing this, Xiang Fengchen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. This was indeed a rare treasure. His master had been searching for it for half his life and had never seen it. Although it was just a piece of broken armor, it was still used to suppress the evil spirit in the mouth. More than enough.

In the middle room, Chang Chuchu was sitting on the bed wrapped in quilt, staring at the door, unable to hide the nervousness on his face. On the other hand, Jiang Qingluan was sitting calmly like a fishing platform, sitting quietly at the table, having already cooled down after drinking. of tea.

"Aren't you curious?" Chang Chuchu couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you worried about those two old guys trying to harm us?"

"It's useless to worry. If they are determined to harm us, we won't be able to prevent them, but I think they are not that stupid." Jiang Qingluan's face was as calm as ever.

"But:

Chang Chuchu seemed to want to struggle, but the next second he was suppressed by Jiang Qingluan's sudden cold gaze, "Don't talk nonsense, Yang Xiao's words have been brought, let us not go out, make no noise, and don't face outside. Look, you and I just need to be quiet and obedient. This is what those two seniors meant. I believe them."

"From now on, shut up, stay in bed, and give me some peace." Jiang Qingluan's voice was not loud enough for Chang Chuchu to hear clearly.

In another room, Zhang Songde and three people were sitting around the table, and the atmosphere was a little anxious. Finally, Zhang Songde, who could no longer hold it in any longer, stood up suddenly.

"What are you going to do?" Lou Huiyang asked hurriedly.

"I want to see what they are doing behind our backs?" Zhang Songde's face was full of anger. People who have been living in the three no matter zones of Thailand and Myanmar all year round are a group of desperadoes. Naturally, he is not a kind person.

"But Brother Yang told us not to worry about anything tonight and just rest quietly." Fang Zhou whispered.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Songde, who looked fierce, glared, "Damn it, when did you two wear a pair of pants? He is your Brother Yang, not mine."

Zhang Songde turned his head and looked at Lou Huiyang, "I said, he can't understand, and you can't understand either. Those guys are obviously hiding something from us. Maybe they are making some plans and want us to be their scapegoats! "

Lou Huiyang's face was gloomy and there was no sound from the kang.

"You must have noticed that among our three rooms, only their doorkeeper is in the wrong position. Isn't this strange?"

Zhang Songde struck while the iron was hot and wanted to win Lou Huiyang to his side. He was still a little wary of this guy who joined the Black Buddha Mother Cult. "It's haunted tonight. Everyone will be in danger. This is obviously a lie.

Even if a ghost comes to your door tonight, it will definitely be looking for the three of them. Don't forget Xiang Fengchen's reputation in the world. "

"Evil Warlock Xiang Fengchen...:..." Lou Huiyang has also heard of this name. This is a guy who has done all kinds of bad things. He is a frequent visitor on the wanted list. If Xiang Fengchen is willing to take risks to save people, to be honest, He didn't believe it either.

"Brother Zhang, what you said makes sense, but I'm worried that going out to check now will offend those people and destroy the unity of the team."

"There's no need to go out, just lie down at the crack of the door and take a look. Once you find out that they really want to harm us, don't blame our brothers for being unkind." Zhang Songde said fiercely.

"This is a good idea, but who will come to see it? If you, brother, come forward, if something goes wrong, the loss will be too great." Lou Huiyang's tone became sinister.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fang Zhou suddenly became nervous. Sure enough, the next second, Zhang Songde turned his attention to him and said with a smile: "Brother Fang Zhou, we have been taking care of you during this time. Freeloading is not a good habit." , it’s time for you to do something.”

"No, no, we still listen to Mr. Nalan. Mr. Nalan and Brother Yang don't seem to be bad people. Mr. Nalan is from the Patrol Department...

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Before he could finish speaking, Fangzhou was picked up by a furry arm and slammed to the ground, "Damn it, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink, right?"

Zhang Songde had a ferocious look on his face and pushed Fang Zhou to the ground with both arms. Fang Zhou looked at him in horror, not because he was frightened by his arrogance, but... .But the chill that spread from his body made Fangzhou couldn't help but shiver.

For some reason, Fang Zhou felt for a moment that Zhang Songde was a ghost, or at least... an existence similar to those ghosts.

He didn't know why, fear had made his mind go blank at this moment.

"Brother Zhang, stop, what are you doing?" Seeing that the scene was almost over, Lou Huiyang came over, persuaded Zhang Songde to leave, and squatted down to pretend to comfort Fang Zhou, "Brother Fang Zhou, don't take it to your heart. , Brother Zhang is a cheerful person, quick to talk, and you know that there is some truth in what he said. We treat you as a friend, so you can't be ungrateful. "

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Fang Zhou could see clearly that one of the two was a good person, and the other was a bad person.

If I don't compromise tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to pass this test.

"I'm sorry, two eldest brothers, it's because I'm not sensible. Don't be as knowledgeable as me." Fang Zhou got up from the ground with a smile on his face, "I'll go, I'll go."

"Hey Yiyi" Lou Huiyang smiled and patted Fang Zhou on the shoulder hard, "That's right, the three of us are one team."

Under the pressure of Zhang Songde and Lou Huiyang, Fangzhou moved step by step behind the door, then squatted down and put his right eye close to the crack of the door, as if to block the light, he covered his right eye looking out with both hands, but in fact he was simply looking towards He glanced outside and immediately closed it.

"How are they? What are they doing?" Lou Huiyang asked.

"There are two people, like Mr. Nalan and Mr. Xiang. They are acting strangely in the corner of the yard.

Really...so weird. "Fangzhou combined the glance he had glanced at, while recalling Yang Xiao's explanation, while pretending to make it up.