Chapter 1611 Drama
From the first moment he saw the maid, Jiang Cheng knew she was dead.
The maid's face was ashen, her broken facial features were bleeding continuously, her limbs were twisted, and her naked body was covered with scars left by blunt objects. Her head was dented and shattered by blunt objects. The eye socket collapsed, and a squeezed eyeball just hung outside, looking extremely horrifying.
But this is not the most important thing. Jiang Cheng looked all over the body of the maid and could not find a single scar left by a sharp weapon.
The maid was not killed by Guan Erye's ghost, but was beaten to death by the evil monks of Huide Huiming. There were regular bruises on the maid's body to prove this.
Sure enough, it was not only Guan Erye's ghost who could kill people in this weird night, but those evil monks were also one of the threats. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel scared. If he and Fatty were caught up by Huide and others, the consequences would be disastrous.
There is no guilt for the death of the maid in Jiangcheng. After all, through the conversations with the monks, it can be known that the maid's true identity should be the second-generation Crimson lurking among Ye Qiutang and others.
However, this second-generation crimson is really bold. He actually wants to make a deal with the evil monk in the temple. This move is not without danger.
“Tread.”
“Tread.”
"Step."
......
The maid's body moved, as if she knew that Jiang Cheng would never leave the room again, and squatting outside was useless. The maid dragged her twisted and broken legs, and He limped away in an extremely weird posture, leaving shocking traces of blood on the glowing bluestone.
After the sounds outside completely disappeared, Jiang Cheng waited patiently for a while. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned his head to look at the fat man, "Huh--, it's okay."
"That thing...is gone?" During this period, the fat man did not dare to breathe.
"Well, let's go." Jiang Cheng wiped the blood on his hands and looked at the fat man up and down with some vigilance, "By the way, how did you come back alone?"
Now it seems that after entering The fat man was lost in front of the building, and all Jiang Cheng could think of was the moment when the mysterious man sprinkled incense ash in front of the building, and the fat man tripped over the threshold.
The fat man’s next words also confirmed Jiang Cheng’s guess, “It was in front of the building door. I was about to go in, and suddenly someone pulled me from behind. I lost my balance and fell backwards. , the back of his head hit the ground, and then he fainted. "
"It wasn't you who tripped on the threshold? "
"What threshold?" The fat man was stunned.
Jiang Cheng waved the fat man over, and then looked at the back of his head. Sure enough, there was a big swelling there. "Go on, when did you wake up?" After what happened just now, Jiang Cheng saw that everyone has problems.
"Wake up... about half an hour ago, I was being dragged away. I fell so confused that I thought the person dragging me was a doctor."
< br>"But wait until I wake up a little more, I I realized something was wrong. The man was not very strong and it was very difficult to drag me. I was dizzy and the sky was dark at the time. I tried my best to raise my head and could only see a blurry figure, but I touched the man's hand. " When the fat man said this, he suddenly He paused and stared straight at Jiang Cheng, "The man's wrists are very thin, skinny, and there are scars on the back of his hands and arms."
He is very thin and has injuries on his body. Jiang Cheng's eyes froze at two o'clock, and he locked eyes instantly. I found out the other party’s identity, “It’s Monk Huicong!”
“Yes, I think it’s him too, but before I could say anything, he broke my hand and ran away without looking back. ." At this point, the fat man was also full of doubts.
Sitting on the wooden stool, I thought about what I saw tonight several times. The last few words of the abbot came to my mind: "Donor, don't be blinded by illusions. Go back quickly. When true and false meet, You know that what the poor monk said is true. ”
Looking at the fat man in front of him, Jiang Cheng knew clearly that what the abbot meant when the real and fake meet was that he would see the real fat man when he returned to his residence, and at that moment, the fake fat man next to him would naturally Can't hide it anymore.
After hearing Jiang Cheng’s experience, the fat man swallowed nervously, “Doctor, it seems that this abbot has two brushes. If he hadn’t reminded you tonight, you would have been in danger. "
"By the way, how did he know that the man was a ghost in disguise? Did he rely on some magical power?" The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.
This question seemed to hit the point, and Jiang Cheng's face became tangled. The abbot actually mentioned that in order to resist this illusion, the abbot would even destroy a pair of his own eyes.
Jiang Cheng probably understood what the abbot meant. People without eyes would calm down and see things with their minds. This was probably the way to break the situation.
According to the abbot's opinion, this night is nothing but illusion, so it is not a serious matter to blind one's eyes at night. Anyway, everything will return to normal during the day.
Jiang Cheng was not afraid of pain, or he was reluctant to use this trick. He was worried about being cheated.
The abbot’s theoretical basis is that things are false at night and true during the day, so the harm to the body at night is harmless. Even after becoming blind, you can be like the abbot and no longer disturbed by various delusions. , Jiang Cheng clearly remembered that not long ago, those ghosts of Huide Huiming all stopped outside the door of the building where the abbot lived, and they did not dare to come in at all.
Jiang Cheng guessed that they were either restricted by certain rules and blocked out, or they were afraid of the blind abbot and worried that the abbot was deliberately trying to discover their true identities.
Of course, there is another possibility, and Jiang Cheng's vision gradually turned cold, that is, these are all illusions, the illusion deliberately created for him by those ghosts!
The so-called abbot is also fake. He is in the same group as Hui Dehuiming outside. These... are all just a show they put on together.
Hearing Jiang Cheng say what he was thinking, Fatty felt a chill hit his face, and his lips trembled unnaturally, "This... this is impossible. If this is really the case, then the one who pretended to be me just now What did you say? If the abbot hadn't reminded you, you would have..."
Suddenly, the fat man seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Could it be...could it be that that guy was also a part of the trap, that they were in the same group?!"
"Pure lies are natural. You can’t fool anyone, but how can you hide one lie in ten truths?”
"First throw out a fake bait, and then deliberately lead us to discover this bait, so as to gain our trust in him. When the time is right, he will catch us all."
"But...but he obviously can "Killing you, what's his purpose?"
The next second, the fat man's face turned ugly, because he saw Jiang Cheng slowly lift up the bloody hand and stretched out his hand. He pointed two fingers at his own eyes. (End of this chapter)