Chapter 556 The Gift Arrived

From the hour of Xu to the hour of Hai, the streets that the night watchman walked through changed significantly. The night became darker, and the old buildings were wiped of dust, gloomy and hideous, mysterious and dangerous.

Blood seeped out from under the mottled wall, and the white paper lanterns were slowly dyed red. The night watchman did not deceive Gao Ming, and the Dream Zhe Town at the hour of Hai was more terrifying than before.

"I entered the dream at the hour of Xu, and the Eternal Life Pharmaceutical did not completely force the testers to death, leaving everyone some time to prepare." Gao Ming's brain was running fast, and various thoughts collided with each other: "If players want to survive in the Dream Zhe Town, there are two ways to choose, hiding here and there with their own accumulation until dawn, or actively accepting those terrible transformation methods and allowing them to perform inhumane transformations on themselves."

Li Zhu, Tang Hu, and Wan Min all chose the latter path. Even if they knew that the transformation method was dangerous, they still wanted to take a chance.

"Perhaps there is a third way to choose. Zhemeng Town is not like a single dream, but seems to be a mixture of many nightmares. If we can destroy this place..."

"Are you scared?" Chunniang suddenly spoke, and her head that made men crazy was placed on Gao Ming's shoulder: "Why don't you just obey me?"

Hearing the sarcasm and teasing in Chunniang's words, Gao Ming didn't care and walked directly behind the door: "I will do the two things you said one by one."

Surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes. Chunniang asked Gao Ming to burn the ancestral hall before because she felt that Gao Ming would definitely not agree. She first proposed an impossible task and then said an easier one so that Gao Ming could accept it, but she didn't expect Gao Ming to do both things.

The sound of the night watch came from far away. The old night watchman passed by the gate of Tang's house. He seemed to have noticed something. He walked very slowly and shouted several times, as if to remind Gao Ming.

"You unlucky cripple, old widower, get out of here!"

"If you don't leave, I'll chop off the life incense on your neck!"

The two voices in the butcher's body rarely agreed when facing the night watchman. They were very hostile to the night watchman, but they only threatened him verbally and did not take direct action, which showed that he was very afraid of the night watchman.

"The old night watchman's body is about to fall apart. Is his hidden strength so strong?" Gao Ming peeked out through the crack of the door.

After the hour of Hai, the shadow shrouding the door of the Tang residence crawled inward, and a strong smell of blood and a large number of broken limbs and debris crawled out of the shadows and gathered in one place. All the slaughtered souls and animals were entangled together, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky.

Inside the Tang residence, the servants and guests in the Shoutang were trembling. All the people and objects in the house were attached to a thin line similar to blood vessels, binding them to the Tang residence. Invisibly, it seemed as if a giant hand was across the sky above the house, controlling everything in the house.

"Is this what they really look like? Or will I see a more terrifying side of them as time goes by?" The nightmare in Zhemeng Town is more complicated than Gao Ming expected.

The night watchman walked away, and the butcher outside the door was arrogant and unwilling to leave. Chunks of broken meat stained the threshold of Tang's house red.

"The birthday banquet continues." A majestic voice came from the birthday hall, with an unquestionable strength and arrogance that despised everything.

"Did you hear that! This old beast is ignoring me! I'm going to stuff him into the millstone and grind out his blood to make wine!"

"Master Tang, it's your birthday today, and I haven't prepared anything. I have a fat pig at home, which is white and fat. I'll kill it and send it to you later."

"Soft bones! Cheap bones! Hypocrisy! Disgusting! You are worse than pigs!"

The butcher's voice became clearer and clearer, and Gao Ming could hear the strange sound of meat rubbing against each other.

After Master Tang spoke, even if the servants in the house were very scared, they still chose to ignore the butcher and were busy serving dishes from the kitchen.

After a while, birthday fruits, birthday wine, and birthday fish were placed on the table. The side room on the other side was opened, and Mr. Tang's children and grandchildren dressed neatly and came out one by one to kowtow, wish birthday, and send birthday gifts to the depths of the birthday hall.

They hoped that the birthday star would have more blessings and a longer life, but their expressions were lifeless, as if they had been drained of their vitality. Although they looked very young, some of them had wrinkles at the corners of their eyes and their eyeballs were turbid.

Only Tang Hu stood out among them. He had a handsome face, a tall figure, and extraordinary heroic spirit. He had a calm smile from beginning to end.

After the birthday gifts were delivered, the children and grandchildren gathered together and sat down in turn to eat birthday noodles and birthday fruits to warm Mr. Tang's birthday.

In the birthday hall, gifts were presented to Mr. Tang one by one, and the atmosphere was really like a birthday party.

Gradually, the guests began to whisper to each other, and the children and grandchildren also whispered quietly that they had been locked in the house for many years, and tonight was a rare day for them to come out and breathe.

"Bang!"

A chair in the deep part of the birthday hall was knocked over. The noisy birthday hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at a certain direction.

Most of the birthday gifts were sorted and unpacked, and were sent to the secret room behind the birthday hall by servants. Only a scroll of scriptures was left on the gift table.

The scripture was the birthday gift that Zhang Mingli asked Gao Ming to send. He sent the birthday gift out before being pulled away by Tang Hu.

Seeing the scripture at this time, Tang Hu's heart jumped, and Gao Ming, who was observing the situation outside, narrowed his eyes. He had long felt that Zhang Mingli's task was not simple, but he didn't know where the problem was.

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"Who sent this birthday gift?" Mr. Tang's voice sounded in the dark and reached every guest.

No one answered, and no guest dared to admit it.

"I haven't received such a satisfactory gift for a long time." Mr. Tang's voice was still majestic, and he didn't seem to be angry.

Tang Hu stared at the scriptures. The birthday gift was given by Gao Ming, but now Gao Ming has been "sacrificially sacrificed" to Chun Niang. He wants Mr. Tang to pursue it and find out what happened between him and Chun Niang. It's him.

"Father, I asked my friends to work hard to find this birthday gift for you." Tang Hu hesitated again and again, then stood up respectfully and stood at the door of the longevity hall, his head almost buried in his chest.

Gao Ming asked him to do something to give gifts, and he would definitely not give anything bad. Besides, as Mr. Tang said just now, he hadn't received such a gift that suited him for a long time.

"Hu'er, you've worked so hard to find such a hard-to-find thing." The scriptures on the ceremony table were opened by some force. Inside were the names of Tang Dynasty names, and each word contained resentment: "In this scripture, Each name represents one of my children, representing a child who was killed by me. It’s rare that you can find such a complete collection, and you specially gave it to me at the birthday party. You want to remind your brothers and sisters, Don’t follow their footsteps!”

The fingers of the giant hand that enveloped Tang Zhai were slightly closed, and Tang Hu's hands and arms were instantly crushed! His eyes were bulging out and his chest was bulging. He wanted to speak to defend himself, but all he spat out was blood.

"I am still alive, but they are looking forward to my death and thinking about my things. Shouldn't such a child be killed?" Mr. Tang's voice completely lost the calmness before, and his majesty reached the point of morbidity: "Everything here is... It’s mine, your life is given by me, and you are all a part of me.”

When the names in the scriptures were revealed, Mr. Tang's children and grandchildren turned pale. They were timid and frightened, with resentment hidden in their eyes.

On the other side, Mr. Tang didn't even notice that after he opened the scroll, the resentment and death in those names sneaked into the secret room behind the longevity hall in a very secretive way.