"What's wrong with me?"
Yue Guanchao slowly opened his eyes and looked at his feet. He was sitting next to an ancient bronze tree, holding a silver wire to strangle his neck. The blood in his dream came from his throat!
He shouted and released his hands, looking at the statue of the Great Xianbei Witch. Behind the mask of the statue, a pair of sneaky eyes were looking at him with evil intentions.
"Sure enough, I'm still trapped!"
Yue Guanchao took three steps and then two steps, and took off the mask with a gun.
The face of the Great Xianbei Witch was indeed hollowed out.
Lying behind the mask is the old black rat with three tufts of white hair on his head, who is bigger than a tabby cat!
This beast was kneeling behind the mask, holding three sticks of residual incense in his hand, pretending to be a man and bowing before him. The strange smell was wafting out of the broken incense sticks.
"Fuck me."
Yue Guanchao cursed secretly, saying that rats are smart and vengeful, but he still didn't believe it. Seeing the black rat bowing like a human, he finally understood the reason why he was possessed.
Co-authored, this is all the fault of this old black rat. He is probably dissatisfied with taking his golden beans and has come back for revenge.
Yue Guanchao thought that the high priest had appeared and was almost frightened to death. He was sure that it was the old black rat who was responsible. The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Bang!
He raised his spear, and before the black mouse could escape, he beat it until its intestines were broken. The old mouse squeaked a few times, and the statue fell and became silent.
"It was a false alarm. It turned out to be just a mouse that had lived to its old age."
When Tang Dianrong saw that the old rat was beaten to death, all the fear in his heart disappeared. He signaled with his eyes to the bandits beside him. They threw two cloth bags and threw them into the altar. Their intention was very clear, and they wanted Yue Guanchao to pack gold items for them.
Yue Guanchao lowered his head and looked at the beast talisman necklace. Although his hallucination was that the incense was made by black mice, the truth in the dream did indeed happen. Even if he didn't know why he had such a dream, he could guess that it had something to do with the high priest Wu Beimi. !
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel angry. He looked at Tang Dianrong with eyes full of viciousness and disgust, and blurted out some words:
"Tang Dianrong, do you know you were wrong?"
"Are you aware of your mistake?"
Tang Dianrong looked at Yue Guanchao with a playful look: "Little brother, what's wrong with me? These treasures have been abandoned. If they can be used by me, I won't wrong them."
I believe you... Yue Guanchao smiled and continued to tease him:
"Do you know why you are trapped in Witch Coffin Town!"
"Wubei Mi gave me a dream just now. She asked me to tell you that everything has a cause and a result."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Dianrong gradually stopped smiling, his face became more and more ugly, his lips kept trembling and he looked at Yue Guanchao, speaking word by word:
"who are you?"
“Does it matter who I am?”
Yue Guanchao grinned a strange and evil smile: "What you Tang Dianrong did is what matters."
"Do you think I will be scared by your little tricks?"
Tang Dianrong suddenly pulled out his gun and fired a signal into the sky. The hall was filled with thunderous sounds, which was extremely scary.
"General Manager Tang, Deputy Tang, and Shopkeeper Tang, you must be scared because you are so panicked, right?"
Tang Dianrong pretended to be calm in response to Yue Guanchao's provocation. Unfortunately, the bloodshot whites of his eyes and the beads of sweat on his forehead gave him away. This move was obviously out of guilty conscience.
"Afraid? What am I afraid of!"
"In the past, when I raised the banner of Jindazhai, many knights and knights from the rivers and lakes and heroes from the green forest raised their hands to celebrate. When I climbed up to the top, there would be thousands of responses. I dared to go to Quantai to summon the old troops, and killed Yama with a hundred thousand banners. How majestic it was."
"Why should I be afraid of a dead man!"
Tang Dianrong was so excited that he wanted to climb up and shout.
However, he was already a polished commander. The moment he looked back, he looked like an old actor with a lost voice sitting on the stage, the loneliness in his eyes clearly visible.
"Can you still stand up and shout? You have more than a thousand brothers, how many are left now?"
"Fifty, thirty, twenty!"
Although Yue Guanchao's voice was very small, it was like a poisonous arrow shot out, which stung Tang Dianrong's heart.
Seeing the bandit leader's lips starting to tremble, he continued to tease:
"Back then, you slaughtered all her people and tortured her beyond recognition. In the past twenty years, you deserved to sacrifice your brothers with your own hands and watch them die in front of you. If you hadn't been stupid, greedy, selfish, cruel, hypocritical and tyrannical , cruel and ruthless, your ending may be much better!"
"Do you know that it is you who have trapped yourselves in this hell on earth!"
His words touched upon Tang Dianrong's pain point!
This bandit leader has always prided himself on loyalty, but now he has to rely on the lives of his brothers to survive. After experiencing this kind of useless situation for ten or twenty years, a person will go crazy!
For Tang Dianrong, this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying truth was that a young man who had never been to Wu Coffin Town actually knew in such detail what he had done before.
So heavy, keep thinking about it.
Tang Dianrong's eyes looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. He became dazed and weak, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing miserably.
However, this emotion only lasted for a moment. Tang Dianrong quickly returned to his brutal bandit nature and waved over all the bandits:
"Come on, drag him out for me. Since I can kill this bitch once, I can also kill him a second time. How could I give up after waiting for so long? The treasure is all mine, ah, it's all mine, ha. Ha ha ha ha."
After Tang Dian finished issuing the order with a ferocious smile, Yue Guanchao was immediately driven out by the bandits.
The bandit leader jumped into the altar with his bandits like crazy, and kept picking off the sacrificial gold vessels from the ancient bronze tree.
While picking them, I kept saying that they are all mine!
As the last gold weapon fell into his pocket, Tang Dianrong looked up to the sky and roared, crazy and paranoid, and started crying like a madman.
Yue Guanchao looked at him like this and thought of what Wu Beimi said in his dream. He thought that it was indeed true. The people here seemed normal, but in fact they had been affected and were on the verge of madness!
"It just so happens that evil is rewarded!"
Yue Guanchao picked up the beast talisman necklace and knocked it on the dragon's head. In an instant, the twelve dragon heads collectively let out an ear-splitting roar, and the metal trembled throughout the hall, shaking like a mountain falling apart and the ground shaking.
At the same time, cracks began to appear on the copper platform covered with gold shells in the altar. As the cracks grew larger, the sacred tree became crumbling.
"No, we have a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
Tang Dianrong realized that he had been deceived too late. He only heard a roar, and the altar was torn apart and fell into the ground with a shocking roar. The soldiers and bandits who followed Tang Dianrong were all brought into the deep pit by the falling altar.
There was a burst of wailing and shouting, and when the peace was restored again, these soldiers and bandits were already dying and there was no more sound.
"Come on, come on, pull me up, save me!"
Tang Dianrong luckily did not fall into the pit, and kept calling for help while holding his canine teeth on the shore. Wu Yueniang signaled, and the bandits around him quickly picked him up.
The bandit leader was rescued at the critical moment. He was so frightened that he hurried away from the shore. Even if he had the courage of a bear, he was frightened.
"Go, go, go quickly, this place is too evil, go back to the Witch Sacrifice Shrine~"
Seeing Tang Dianrong greeting his bandits and wanting to leave quickly, Wu Yueniang stood up quickly:
"Wait a minute, let's hide today, tomorrow, and for how long!"
