Nightmare Attack

Seeing that the beating had had an effect, Luo Tianhe also lowered his body and slowly helped Lin Qianqian up, "Miss Lin, what are you doing, I have always believed in you.

Lin Qianqian did not dare to follow Luo Tianhe's words and immediately expressed her position, "As long as I can leave here this time, I will fulfill my promise to Mr. Luo. I know Mr. Luo's methods."

Helping Lin Qianqian to sit down on the chair, Luo Tianhe sighed in a difficult manner, "I only wanted to see Miss Lin fall in love with me, so I told the whole truth. I also hope that Miss Lin will not hide anything from me, otherwise, I will I am afraid that if something goes wrong and Miss Lin’s life is not saved, I will blame myself in the future.”

"No, I don't dare to hide it from my husband."

Lin Qianqian immediately told Ding Zhenzong and the people who guessed that Yuan Shanyuan, Baiyu, Li Baiyao, Shunyu and others were sent in by the night watchman, truthfully.

After hearing this, Luo Tianhe frowned. In his opinion, the probability of this happening was extremely high. Lin Qianqian and Ding Zhenzong alone could not deal with Jiangcheng Wang Fugui.

Slowly inserting his fingers together, Luo Tianhe straightened up, "If this matter is Li Bai Yao and Shun Yu, that's fine, but if it's Yuan Shanyuan and Bai Yu, this matter will be troublesome."

"Yes, I think so too, there is something wrong with that Bai Yu.

Thinking of Bai Yu's eyes that accidentally turned to her, Lin Qianqian felt like a lamb being tied up and ready to be slaughtered. The eyes were as cold as sharp blades, cutting across her skin inch by inch.

When Bai Yu was mentioned, even Luo Tianhe couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "Not only is something wrong, he is just a ghost."

Although Lin Qianqian had this kind of speculation before, it was just a guess after all, and it was completely different from the feeling she had now when someone like Luo Tianhe said, "Is she really a ghost? Then how did she...how did she get in?"

"I don't know, but her identity can be determined. She must be a ghost. Otherwise, I can't imagine how a living person would dare to provoke the Tiptoe Smiling Corpse and escape unscathed."

In Luo Tianhe's mind, he recalled Bai Yu holding a silver needle and a pair of copper scissors in his hand, first sealing the joints of Wang Bao's corpse after he lifted it up, and then breaking the other's hamstrings.

While doing all this, Bai Yu never had any mood swings, as if he was doing an ordinary and trivial thing.

He knew then that this woman was not human.

Time passed by, and after confirming that Lin Qianqian was under his control, Luo Tianhe started his next plan, "Miss Lin, the time is coming, we are going to open Nightmare Town next, are you ready? "

“Everything is entirely up to Mr. Luo.

"good."

He took out a silver needle and pricked Lin Qianqian's middle finger hard, wiped the squeezed out blood on the prepared yellow paper, folded the bloody yellow paper, and stuffed it into a gold ingot also made of yellow paper.

"Ms. Lin, take this." Luo Tianhe handed the gold ingot to Lin Qianqian with a serious face, and said: "Enshrine this in front of your own destiny chart, then kowtow three times and silently recite "Weary of Victory and Suffering" seventeen times. language."

After a pause, Luo Tianhe asked: "Miss Lin, who is tired of winning and bitter, should know, right?"

"We are tired of winning a skill, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, wealth is a withered grave, life and death are determined by fate."

Lin Qianqian almost gritted her teeth and said these words. She did not expect that this mission would evolve into what it is today. She was also on guard against Luo Tianhe, worried that the other party would play tricks on her, so she was not familiar with the steps of the ceremony. It’s a matter of careful consideration.

Lin Qianqian knew that she needed to use the blood between her fingers to cast a spell. It was equivalent to using her own destiny to interfere with the opponent's destiny. This was a huge gamble. If she was the only one, Lin Qianqian would never dare to do it. But After all, there were two of them. Since Luo Tianhe dared to drag him along to give Wang Fugui a nightmare, it proved that the probability of success was extremely high.

Lin Qianqian knelt in front of her destiny chart, silently reciting the bitter sayings of being tired of winning very devoutly. A gold ingot made of yellow paper was placed in front of the incense burner. …”

In the art of Wean Sheng, this kind of paper ingot with the blood between the fingers of the user is also called the blood ingot. It is the best tribute to the nightmare ancestor, and it is also a testament to the piety of the user.

Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Tianhe also walked up to him and enshrined his blood ingot in front of the fate map. At the same time, he closed his eyes tightly and kowtowed three times respectfully in the direction of the fate map.

After seeing a touch of bright red on the tip of Luo Tianhe's left middle finger, Lin Qianqian finally felt relieved. She didn't know Luo Tianhe's fate, but her own fate had been calculated by an expert. She was a blessed person, and not only Ordinary blessings and ordinary disasters can't affect her at all. She has been going smoothly under the protection of her family these years.

With her and Luo Tianhe's lives as tributes, she thought it was more than enough to suppress one Wang Fugui. Besides, they were also spellcasters, so their status as the first mover gave them a great advantage.

After stealing a few glances at Luo Tianhe's profile, Lin Qianqian felt angry when she thought of how this old guy dared to be so rude to her and try his best to blackmail her.

What's even more fatal is that Luo Tianhe knows her true identity and the Night Watchman's plan she revealed, which is equivalent to having a handle on her.

Unless this person dies, he, and even the Lin family behind him, may never have peace.

Lin Qianqian made up her mind to notify the elders of the clan to kill this person as soon as she left here. Perhaps there was no need to go through the elders of the clan.

Lin Qianqian thought of a more wonderful way. She only needed to reveal Luo Tianhe's whereabouts to the Luo family, and then add some extravagant words to the Luo family. She believed that those Luo family members who valued reputation more than life would not I don't mind killing Luo Tianhe personally.

"Ms. Lin, it's okay."

The kind voice interrupted Lin Qianqian's thoughts. Luo Tianhe stood up. Facing this side of Luo Tianhe, Lin Qianqian acted like a child who had made mistakes, "Mr. Luo, what happened in the past was all my fault. Don't be like me, a junior. When you return to the Luo family, I hope that our Luolin family will always be friends."

"Then I would like to ask Miss Lin to take more trouble." Luo Tianhe couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a touch of rosy appeared on his slightly pale face, as if he was drunk.

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian became frightened and said, "No, you must not say that. According to Mr. Luo's methods, returning to the Luo family in the future will definitely be a party to the issue. Our Luolin family is an old friend, and I can be regarded as your descendant, but Qian Qian Don’t ruin my life by saying things like this again.”