Nightmare Attack

Evil ghosts cause trouble, and dark soldiers kill people. read

This statement attracted everyone's interest. It was the first time I heard it.

When Wu Dali saw the increasingly interested eyes of these young people, he thought they might be crazy, so he kindly advised: "There is something wrong with this May train. Everywhere on the train is a ghost."

"Every night, he comes back to seek revenge on the Feng family."

"But it's not the Feng family who killed them. Why did they come back to seek revenge on the Feng family?" Fatty asked, but it sounded like they were cooperating with Jiang Cheng's acting and copying Wu Dali's words.

"Oh, do you think you're a human being?" Wu Dali looked at the fat man's big face with a grimace, "That's a ghost. What can a ghost tell you?"

"Also, if the Feng family hadn't found the May train to send the victims away, they wouldn't have caught up with this. Do you think this is true?" Wu Dali continued.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. If you want to listen to what I say, you can listen to me. If you don't listen, I can't help it. We all meet by chance. That's all I can do."

Then Wu Dali took them to a luxurious house. Standing outside the gate, they could see the western-style three-story building inside.

Judging from the height and length of the fence, this house covers a considerable area.

There is a plaque hanging on the door of the house, with the two characters "Feng Mansion" written on it, written in a very elegant style.

It was broad daylight, the door of the house was closed, and the stone lions on both sides and the pillars on both sides of the door were hung with pieces of white cloth, as well as flowers made of white paper.

Obviously, someone died in Feng's house.

I don't know if it was because of the story, but just standing at the gate of Feng's house, they felt a cold wind blowing on their faces.

"What are you doing standing here?" When everyone turned around, Wu Dali had already turned into the alley next to him. Seeing that no one was following him, he walked out of the alley again and said angrily: "Such a big thing happened to someone's family, how do you expect me to help him?" Are you opening the front door?”

"Also, you don't think about it, what are your identities? Damn it, come in through the side door with me." Wu Dali had something to say in his mouth. He was embarrassed to say that even if Director Qiao came in person, the Feng family would also It is impossible to open the main door to greet them.

There is no way, who says someone has a great career and good connections.

In Greystone Town, if the Feng family wants to be the second richest, no one dares to say that they are the first.

but now

Wu Dali tilted his head and glanced at the white cloth and paper money in front of the gate, and shook his head. After this incident, the Feng family was not just finished, it was probably gone.

When all the people are dead, it’s useless to have money.

Jiang Cheng and others followed Wu Dali's footsteps and turned into an inconspicuous alley nearby. There was a double wooden door deep in the alley.

It is said to be a side door, but it is much stronger than the doors of ordinary people. The wood is solid, giving people a sense of history, and it looks very strong.

There are two paintings taped to it.

One picture shows Zhong Kui catching ghosts, and the other picture is unknown to everyone, but you can see that there is a monk wearing a golden cassock sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, and then knocking wooden fish.

Presumably it is also related to praying for blessings and exorcising ghosts.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Wu Dali took a deep breath, walked forward, and knocked on the door lightly. After a few seconds, he said: "Liu Laizi, I am Wu Dali. Director Qiao asked me to bring someone here." ”

I shouted several times, but there was no response from the door.

Just when a few people in Jiangcheng felt something was wrong, there was a strange sound of footsteps coming from inside the door.

How to describe it?

It's like a person walking on tiptoes, faster, but not wanting to make a sound.

When they heard the footsteps, almost everyone took a step back at the same time, leaving Wu Dali alone in front of the door.

But Wu Dali seemed to be fine. He was just anxious to come over and finish the errands arranged by Director Qiao, and then leave quickly to avoid getting any bad luck on him. He didn't think about anything else.

"Crunch——"

The door opened a crack.

The atmosphere outside the door suddenly became tense. Huai Yi, Chen Qiang, and Fatty Pi Ruan immediately moved closer to Jiang Cheng, leaving Lin Waner alone outside.

The fat man stretched out his hand and tugged on Lin Wan'er's sleeve.

Through the crack in the door, they saw a bloodshot eye, and the eye was located very low. The person seemed to be only a little over 1 meter tall.

After looking at it with that eye for a while, the door was opened a little bit, and a very ugly person appeared in front of everyone.

It was a man, leaning on a stick cut from a thick tree branch. One of his legs was not simply broken, or there was something wrong with his foot.

Instead, it shrank, and his right leg became only one-third the size of his left leg. It seemed that after he reached a few years old, his right leg stopped growing for some reason.

The right leg just hangs on the body, wobbling, and it looks weird.

The man known as Liu Laizi is also missing an eye. Judging from the scars, he looks like he was blinded by some animal. His nose is collapsed, his nostrils are turned out, and his thick lips are breathing heavily from time to time.

It seemed that walking from the inside to the back of the door took up a lot of energy on his part.

"Liu Laizi, what are you doing in there?" Wu Dali said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "We were kept waiting for so long."

"I'm busy." After looking at everyone, Liu Laizi said, his voice hoarse as if mixed with sand, "Are these the people Director Qiao asked to send here?"

"yes."

"How many people?" Liu Laizi asked with one eye open.

"11."

"Okay." Liu Laizi opened the wooden door tremblingly, then gave up his position and stood behind the door, "Come in."