Chapter 1268 If You Don't Believe Me, Let's Fight.

After the polite talk, Lin Qianqian got down to business. Her attainments in the art of Yan Sheng were far inferior to Luo Tianhe's, and some things needed to be confirmed. "Mr. Luo, your nightmare array..."

"It's done.

Luo Tianhe raised his head, with a proud look between his eyebrows. Before he finished speaking, the candles of Lin Qianqian and Luo Tianhe's life chart suddenly became fierce, while the candles of the fat man's life chart surrounded in the middle dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qianqian's concerns were dispelled. She understood that Luo Tianhe had real skills. As long as he was stabilized in the mission, it would not be a problem to complete the mission of the night watchman.

After going out, she can kill him in time, and she can enjoy the credit alone.

"Mr. Luo is really worthy of being a genius of the time. His methods are superb. I admire him! "

At this moment, Lin Qianqian did not hesitate to praise him, her eyes and face were full of admiration, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Thinking back then, Luo Yunshan, the abandoned master of the Luo family, made a stupid decision. He actually expelled you from the Luo family for the lives of a few damned people. If he knew that you have achieved what you have today, I'm afraid he would regret it. "

Luo Tianhe seemed to enjoy the feeling of being praised high now, and acted very leisurely, "Miss Lin, you are too kind, these little tricks are not worth mentioning. There is one more thing I want to remind Miss Lin, Luo Yunshan is the former head of my Luo family after all, even if he has many faults, you, a junior from the outside family, cannot comment on him.

The warning behind this simple sentence is self-evident. Even though she cursed the Luo family from top to bottom in her heart, Lin Qianqian did not dare to show it on her face. "It is the junior who is rude. Please do not blame Mr. Luo. I am just speaking up for your talent."

"Thank you, Miss Lin. It is getting late now. Get ready. We are leaving."

Luo Tianhe saw through Lin Qianqian's hypocrisy and could not help but sigh that the younger generation of the Lin family was really disappointing. Thanks to her family background, this Lin Qianqian had some knowledge, but she was far from being able to fight for her life in the real mission. Her impetuous character also needed to be polished. Of course, the premise was that she had the opportunity to leave alive.

From the first day he was dragged into the nightmare world, Luo Tianhe knew a truth. All promises here were bullshit. Only saving one's life and leaving alive was true.

Pushing open the door, it was already completely dark outside. The whole Wu Mansion was surprisingly quiet, and with the red and white lanterns in groups of three or two, it was completely like the scenery in an old horror movie.

Lin Qianqian felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, as if if something strange didn't happen tonight, she would be sorry for this carefully created scene.

"Mr. Luo, is there any problem with our life map...?"

Although it was a bit inappropriate to ask such a question at this time, and it seemed that she didn't trust Luo Tianhe, Lin Qianqian had no choice but to do so. She was very panicked.

Sure enough, Luo Tianhe turned his head and looked at Lin Qianqian with cold eyes, "Miss Lin, trust people when you employ them, and don't employ them when you don't trust them. If you don't trust me, you can leave, and I will never stop you."

"No, no, Mr. Luo, don't misunderstand, it's me... I made a slip of the tongue." Lin Qianqian couldn't bear to part with this thigh. Luo Tianhe was her only hope to survive. She wrapped her clothes tightly to resist the chill from inside her body.

Luo Tianhe turned around and closed the wooden door of the room, "Miss Lin, let's go."

Not long after the two left, an evil wind blew up in the closed room, the candlelight shook violently, and the blood ingots enshrined in front of the life map were also blown by the wind.

Through the light, you can vaguely see a dark irregular shadow in Lin Qianqian's blood ingot, which is the blood between her fingers, but the other ingot belonging to Luo Tianhe is clean, and the light shines through the paper ingots and spreads evenly on the ground.

The next second, Lin Qianqian's life map candle burned violently, and burned out one-third in an instant.

...

"Wang Fugui."

"Wang Fugui."

The fat man heard a series of calls in a daze. The voices were all young, male and female, and the doctor he was most familiar with.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he saw the doctor's face.

"I...what happened to me?"

The fat man was a little surprised. He was lying on a recliner in a pavilion at the moment. His last impression was listening to the discussion between doctors Yao, Shun and Yu. How...how did he fall asleep without knowing it?

But before he could ask, the doctor turned to Li Bai and said, "You just said he was cursed?"

Li Bai saw that the fat man had woken up and seemed to be a little confused. After hesitating, he spoke: "According to his performance just now, it should be correct, but...but if he was cursed, there is no reason for him to wake up so quickly."

Yao, Shun and Yu glanced at their mobile phones, "It has been less than 5 minutes since he fell into a coma."

Now Li Bai was even more unsure, so he had to let the fat man stand up and move around, and asked him if he felt cold, dazed, or unable to use his strength.

But after seeing the fat man complete 20 standard push-ups, one-handed pull-ups, and quickly climb up a tree and flexibly jump down without taking a breath, Li Bai fell silent.

"Is this a curse?" Yao Shunyu looked at Li Bai with suspicion. He couldn't understand why Wang Fugui would fly if he was not cursed.

"It should be the spell of nightmare suppression. I believe in my judgment, but as for why Wang Fugui was not suppressed, maybe... maybe it's because his fate is too good, or maybe there is something wrong with the caster himself." Li Bai still insisted on his judgment.

After hearing that the fat man was fine, Jiang Cheng finally felt relieved. He knew that the fat man was lucky, and it had been like this for a long time. Taking him with him was like taking a mascot.

Jiang Cheng even often had the illusion that he was complete with the fat man by his side. The fat man was constantly making up for the missing part of him and changing him imperceptibly.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your body?" Jiang Cheng asked with concern.

"If you don't believe me, let's fight."

In order to avoid an awkward situation, Jiang Cheng decisively refused, but he continued to think about this matter, "Assuming that Wang Fugui was really cursed, then who would cast the curse?"

"Third Young Master, either Luo Tianhe or Yuan Shanyuan."

After hearing Li Bai's answer, Jiang Cheng nodded, "All of these people are possible, but I think Third Young Master is the least likely. Although Wang Fugui is the strongest among us, he has not shown it. Third Young Master has no reason to deal with him first."

"Yuan Shanyuan, relying on Bai Yu's support, should not choose such a risky and evil method."

Jiang Cheng has also heard about the Nightmare Town. If used well, it is a killing weapon, but if used poorly, it will backfire on itself. In his opinion, Yuan Shanyuan does not need to take this risk.

"It is probably Luo Tianhe, the old coffin."