Nightmare Attack

As soon as these words came out, everyone became more and more certain that this was the place where babies were buried. The reason why it was renovated every year was because Master Wu needed to use magic to extend his life every year, so it was natural that new babies would be buried. Under the threshold of entry. perform

The lame excuse of repairing the door was used out of necessity to hide from others.

Asking the servants again, the answer they received was consistent with their expectations. The time for renovation of the front door was usually late at night, and Manager Zheng never allowed anyone to peek, and always did it himself.

Since Manager Zheng is a popular person in front of the master, no one dares to disobey him.

After confirming the burial location of the baby, no one acted rashly. This matter is not trivial and requires long-term consideration.

Just as everyone was thinking about countermeasures, a group of people came over. The leader was the young man they had met once before, the third young master of the Wu family. "Hey, young man, isn't this the master that the second brother asked for? Why don't you go to slay demons? Here we are." Where's the sun?"

Without the pressure of the second young master, the third young master was very disdainful of the people in Jiangcheng, "I said that the second brother did not pay you to come here to keep you healthy. A group of charlatans can also deceive my damn second brother. "Yes." The third young master's voice was so low that almost only he could hear it.

After saying that, he walked through the crowd very rudely and led a few fierce-looking scoundrels out of the house.

"Hasn't your third young master ever been taught how to speak?" Yao Shunyu looked at the third young master's back with interest, as if he planned to teach him a lesson.

Hearing this, the servant beside him lowered his head and did not dare to answer a word. It seemed that he was bullied quite a lot by the little bully named Third Young Master.

Yao Shunyu raised his eyebrows, "I didn't hear it, but judging from the movements of his lips, he was able to deceive my damn second brother."

The servants of the Wu Mansion were very discerning and knew that it was better not to listen to some words. They bowed to everyone, told everyone the location of the food and drinks, and left quickly.

"Also, the third young master seems to be in a very good mood." Lin Qianqian turned her head and looked outside the door. The figures of the third young master and the others were walking further and further away.

"If I were in a good mood, the eldest young master would be dead, and the second young master would also be entangled by the resentful infant, and his life would be hanging by a thread. As long as I can survive, the Wu family's huge business will only benefit him in the end." Yao, Shun Yu said. After a change, his tone became more subtle, "But having said that, our third young master is such a lucky person that he has not been entangled by the resentful baby."

Everyone is aware of the problems discovered by Yao, Shun, and Yu. The weirdness in this makes people think about it. If you think about it from another person's perspective, the eldest and second young masters, both of the Wu family's bloodline, have ended up like this. Why is this third young master not entangled by the resentful baby?

"There are only two reasons. First, he is the adopted son of Master Wu. The two are not related by blood. Second, he did something secretly and escaped this disaster." Luo Tianhe gave the answer simply. Two guesses.

"The possibility of the first one is very low. According to Mr. Wu's character, it is unlikely to accept an adopted son. It should be the second one." Jiang Cheng slowly analyzed, "Mr. Luo, is there any limit to the method of raising babies?"

Luo Tianhe understood instantly, "There must be a limit, but looking at Mr. Wu's conduct, it will definitely last more than 20 years."

"That's right. Now let's assume that Mr. Wu's ceremonies have gone smoothly over the years, but when he was performing this year's ceremony, an accident occurred. Someone interfered with the ceremony, or moved key things needed for the ceremony."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Yuan Shanyuan's expression paused, "It's the corpse sacrificial platform, the corpse sacrificial platform hidden in the warehouse! Someone moved the corpse sacrificial platform, causing the ceremony to go wrong. The resentful baby buried deep in the ground was released, and it backfired. Manager Zheng and Mr. Wu."

"This person is the Third Young Master! It was he who broke the entire Feng Shui array!" Lin Qianqian also found the problem, and her tone became urgent for a moment, "The reason why he didn't die...could it be the corpse sacrificer?" The altar is protecting him, and the corpse altar was stolen by him and is in his hands, so he is so confident!"

"He is waiting for all the direct bloodline of the Wu family to die so that he can inherit all the Wu family's business!"

"I'm afraid, without the help of experts, he alone will never be able to break this Feng Shui formation." Luo Tianhe's voice was filled with deep resentment, and he also misjudged, "I'm afraid we have underestimated him. This third young master’s character and planning are truly worthy of Mr. Wu.”

But fortunately, this corpse sacrificial platform, which has only been heard in name but not in reality, finally has a clue. Judging from the two ancient artifacts of the Ming Mirror and the Ghost Horse Picture, this so-called corpse sacrificial platform is the key to breaking the situation.

At the same time, everyone thought of another thing. There was obviously some connection between these missions. Moreover, the mirror of ghosts, the ghost horse picture, and the current corpse altar were all very evil ancient relics. And these Could it be that all the antiquities came from the same place, that bloody corpse tomb?

The more everyone thought about it, the more frightened they became, as if there was a long thread that completely connected these events, and the end of the thread all pointed to the mysterious blood corpse tomb.

Everyone had a strong curiosity about the tomb owner with the word "faint" and an indescribable fear deep in their hearts. Suddenly, a figure appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind. The figure on the bus had its back to him. Man reading newspaper.

It must all have something to do with him.

After working for so long, everyone was tired and hungry, so they went to fill their stomachs first. Since they showed their value, the attitude of the whole Wu family towards them has changed a lot, and the dishes prepared are very rich.

After dinner, Yuan Shanyuan, Luo Tianhe, Bai Yu and the others went back to rest first on the pretext that they were tired. Fatty Jiangcheng slept for most of the morning and had a good rest, so he planned to go out for a walk again.

After leaving the gate of Wu Mansion, the two of them walked aimlessly along the street. The fat man sensitively noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Cheng's mood, and then he couldn't hold back the apology in his heart anymore, "I'm sorry, doctor, for causing you trouble again." ”

Jiang Cheng was slightly startled and looked at him, "Why do you say that?"

The fat man showed an expression of annoyance, mixed with uncontrollable anger, "I was plotted by Luo Tianhe and Yuan Shanyuan. I...I shouldn't have said that there was a problem with the threshold. With their abilities, how could they not have thought of it?" , They are clearly trying to lure others to reveal their location.”

"Although I don't know why, there must be a trap in it. I regretted it as soon as I said it. Really, but...it's too late to regret it." Fatty originally just wanted to share clues, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.