Nightmare Attack

Chapter 333 Don't worry

As if frozen in ice, an irresistible chill spread upward through the legs, and spread to the whole body in an instant, and the blood vessels seemed to be full of ice stubble.

From left to right, Jiang Cheng moved his eyes slowly and with difficulty, this was the limit of what he could do.

Through the reflection of the bronze mirror, he saw a woman sitting in front of the dressing table.

Dressed in a red costume, with her head tilted, combing her hair while babbling and singing opera words, what is more terrifying than the weird opera accent is the woman's eyes.

Her eye sockets were pitch black, and there were no whites at all.

The black hair was loose and dripping water constantly.

A broken comb ran across the hair in plain white hands, and the sound of friction could drive people crazy.

There is no one in front of the dressing table where the bronze mirror can be placed.

"Tick."

"Tick."

The chair was wet, countless water droplets appeared out of thin air, and there was even a puddle of water on the ground.

"despair."

"despair."

"despair."

There was a sound of wetness, as if something was treading water. Jiang Cheng stared at the ground, and a series of footprints appeared on it.

Along the dresser, approaching him.

The footprints are relatively small, with a pointed front and a round back, which is very weird.

They are embroidered shoes.

Because Jiang Cheng had already seen from the bronze mirror that the female ghost who had been sitting in front of the dressing table had stood up and was walking towards him with small and strange steps.

On her feet, she was wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes.

On the prominent side of the shoe, a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water are embroidered with green and gold thread.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Cheng couldn't feel the slightest sense of beauty.

The footprints were getting closer and closer, and when they were about to come to him, they stopped. The next second, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"Doctor." Fatty's voice sounded, "Let's go."

The icy feeling that bound Jiang Cheng began to recede, he was almost carried away by the fat man, stumbled and ran down the stairs, and only after returning to the first floor did Jiang Cheng fully recover.

The fat man was also panting heavily, holding the doctor with one hand, and tightly clutching something wrapped in a red cloth in the other.

Relatively large, it looks like it has a considerable volume, but it doesn't seem to be too heavy.

In fact, at this time, Jiang Cheng probably guessed what was inside.

Seeing the doctor looking at him, the fat man lifted a corner of the red cloth, and inside was a phoenix crown.

The phoenix coronet among the phoenix coronets worn by wealthy women in ancient times when they got married.

Round pearls are inlaid on it, glowing softly in the low light, and some small and exquisite beads are threaded with silver thread and set side by side on the left and right.

Thanks to the wonderful design, it seems that there is light flowing on it, and there is no distraction in every place.

On the right side of the phoenix crown, there is a very conspicuous place where several huge pearls are lined up, only one is missing in the middle.

It looked very abrupt.

The fat man took out the little beggar's pearl from his bosom, put it on it for comparison, and it was a perfect fit.

The next moment, the pearl was embedded back into its original position.

really.

This phoenix crown was what the little beggar wanted to steal and give to the fat man, but it was discovered by Zhou Steward and others halfway.

In desperation, I only had time to remove a pearl as a reminder.

Probably recalling the tragic situation of the little beggar before he died, the fat man's eyes flashed with anger, Jiang Cheng glanced at the location of the stairs, lowered his voice, and said, "Let's go."

The two turned out along the previous window.

Seeing that the fat man got the things, several people immediately rushed to the lake, but just a few steps away, An Xuan at the front suddenly stopped.

The next second, the fat man suddenly felt that the man's temperament was different from before.

"Since you're here, come out and meet." He said to the bushes not far away.

After a while, a few torches suddenly lit up in the bushes, and then a group of people came out, about a dozen, some of them were carrying sticks and stabbing guns in their hands.

The leader was a middle-aged man with squinting eyes and a mustache.

It was Butler Zhou.

On the left of him stood a middle-aged woman, but the woman's dress was different from before. She wore bunt and carried a double-ended spear on her back.

Under the reflection of the torch, the sharp tip of the gun gleamed coldly.

And when he saw the man on the right of Steward Zhou, the fat man's eyes immediately widened, and his breathing became short of breath.

It was the dark-faced man, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand, and looking fiercely at the people in front of him.

Xia Meng, Jiang Cheng, and An Xuan didn't have any special reactions, but Chen Qiang suffered a lot. Looking at Steward Zhou and others who were slowly approaching, his expression became ugly.

Xia Meng took the phoenix crown from the fat man's hand and stuffed it into Chen Qiang's hand, "You only need to keep the phoenix crown, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

Pursing his lips, Chen Qiang also knew that now was not the time to show off, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry."

Jiang Cheng turned his head, stared at Chen Qiang and said, "If you dare to run away by yourself, I guarantee you will die worse than You Qi."

"no, I can not."

An Xuan's wrist flicked, and a dagger that reflected the cold light was held in his hand. It seemed that You Qi died under this dagger.

Jiang Cheng couldn't see the weapon in Xia Meng's hand, but it looked like wood, maybe a wooden hairpin. He had seen Xia Meng use a similar weapon in the Xiaoshijian Village book last time.

The battle exploded in an instant. After Jiang Cheng dodged a sneak attack on his side, he grabbed the body of the gun with his backhand, pulled it hard, and stabbed the tip of the gun directly into the attacker's throat.

Then he twisted it hard, blood sprayed out, and after releasing his hand, the attacker fell down in a daze, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.

"Third brother!" Another man with a wooden stick roared, and just as he was about to charge towards Jiangcheng, a blade stabbed out from the chest.

An Xuan pulled out the blade expressionlessly, and continued to harvest the next life.

Unlike An Xuan's method of killing, Xia Meng was more gentle. She relied on her agility to blind her opponent's eyes.

A woman knelt on the ground, covered her eyes, howled in pain, blood flowed from her fingers, Xia Meng might have been annoyed by hearing it, so she frowned, and kicked her hard again.

But the one who advanced the fastest was Fatty. With red eyes, he rolled over like a humanoid tank, roaring and knocking away those who tried to stop him.

His purpose was very clear, he threw the black-faced man down directly, and the two fell to the ground, wrestling.

The middle-aged woman wanted to help, but in the next second, a stone hit her head, causing her head to bleed.

She covered her head and looked, and happened to see Chen Qiang, who was hiding behind a tree, stretched out half of his body, raised his hand, and leaned back, ready to drop a piece.

After seeing that he was found, Chen Qiang pursed his lips, then obediently retracted the stone in his hand, and smiled apologetically at the middle-aged woman.

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