Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1101 Game
The first time he pulled, but he didn't. Yu Chengmu didn't let go, but just looked at him with gamey eyes.

It wasn't until he pinched Yu Chengmu's hand secretly that Yu Chengmu didn't let go.

"Then it will be disrespectful." Chen Hao carefully picked up the soul-repressing bell, and cupped his hands at Yu Chengmu as a thank you.

Seeing the soul-hunting bell in hand, Lei Mingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the fat man couldn't help cheering up, but Jiang Cheng's expression became more and more solemn, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Losing the soul-repressing bell, the expressions of Jia Jinliang and A Biao became weird, but after a few breaths, the two calmed down again, and the tense scene disappeared in an instant.

It seemed that the previous unhappiness was all an illusion.

Jiang Cheng noticed that Chen Hao put the hand holding the Soul Relief Bell behind his back, and at the same time that hand trembled a little. It seemed that Chen Hao was not as calm as he appeared.

Now that the treasure was found, there was no need for everyone to stay any longer, and each went back to the room.

"Doctor." The fat man leaned forward and said doubtfully, "This old fellow Yu Chengmu really handed over his things."

Jiang Cheng frowned, "I can't figure this out either."

"There's no cheating here, right? Or... the old man wanted to play psychological warfare with Chen Hao, betting that he wouldn't dare to answer the Soul Requiem Bell, but he didn't expect Chen Hao to actually do it." Fatty analyzed.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Cheng turned his head and stared at the fat man's face. He stared at the fat man. The fat man swallowed, his expression tense, "Doctor, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Fatty, did you really see that Yu Chengmu found the soul-suppressing bell?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Of course! It's not just me, but also Lei Mingyu, we both stare at him!" Fatty nodded with certainty.

"That's not what I mean. What I want to say is...did anything happen during the process of finding the soul-suppressing bell, or...was there anything else at the place where the soul-suppressing bell was found?" Jiang Cheng organized his words cautiously. .

"Other things..." The fat man shook his head after thinking, "No, at that time Yu Chengmu squatted down and found a hollow stone in the bricks under the sculpture. After taking out the stone, there was a small space inside, and he reached into it Take it out, there is a small cloth bag inside, after opening, it is this Soul Requiem Bell."

"Then I'll call you." The fat man continued.

Jiang Cheng frowned even more when he heard this, "How could it be a bell? It shouldn't be."

The fat man blinked, "What are you talking about, what shouldn't it be?"

"According to the village chief, the treasure we found should be related to Empress Dahe, used by her during her lifetime, and more likely related to the paper figurine Lu Jianli, but this soul-suppressing bell..." Jiang Cheng paused, "I don't see any relationship between it and Empress Dahe, it's just a prop that needs to be used tonight, that's all."

"Isn't that enough?" the fat man wondered.

"It's enough to say enough, and it's not enough to say it's not enough. I just find it strange." Jiang Cheng said truthfully.

Fatty was confused by Jiang Cheng's words. After a while, he tentatively asked, "Doctor, since this is the case, should we...shall we remind Chen Hao and the others?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Cheng sighed, "No need, we thought of it, and Chen Hao thought of it too."

"Thinking of him still picking up that bell, it's a big pitfall to follow what you said, what should I do?" the fat man asked.

"What if he doesn't take it?" Jiang Cheng asked back, his tone suddenly became more serious, the fat man rarely saw a doctor like this, "Fatty man, you have to know that the initiative of this mission is not in Chen Hao's hands, nor is it in our hands. , Yu Chengmu and the others have too much advantage, Chen Hao has nothing to do, he dare not bet."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, "If... I mean, if this soul-suppressing bell is really the key to breaking the game tonight, and it falls into Yu Chengmu's hands, do you know what will happen?"

"Maybe we are all going to die, and it is very likely that the death is not clear. This is why Chen Hao and the others are desperate to get this soul-suppressing bell even at the risk of doing it."

"I took it wrong, and the one who died was Chen Hao, but if I didn't fight for it, once this treasure is real and it falls into the hands of the knowledgeable Yu Chengmu, I don't know how many people will die."

The fat man was dumbfounded, "It's ruthless."

"That's enough loyalty." Jiang Cheng leaned back on the back of his chair, looking out the door, "He's not for us, but for his two brothers. Just for this, I will help him."

"Then...Doctor, do you think this Soul Relief Bell is real or fake?" The fat man couldn't help asking, after all, this is a major issue related to whether he can survive tonight.

Jiang Cheng smiled wryly, "Fatty, why don't you understand, this soul-suppressing bell must be real, after all, Yu Chengmu couldn't conjure it up empty-handed, but we don't know if it's the so-called treasure."

"I'm worried that he might have hidden other things and didn't show them." Jiang Cheng said worriedly.

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Another wing.

Chen Hao sat quietly by the table, staring at the Soul Requiem Bell placed in the middle of the table. Jiang Cheng guessed right, he was also betting that the bell was fine.

Lei Mingyu looked irritated, and couldn't help reaching out to grab the bell for a closer look, but was stopped by Chen Hao, "Don't touch it." Chen Hao said coldly, "You two are not allowed to touch anyone except me."

Du Moyu stared at the bell vigilantly, then looked at Lei Mingyu angrily, and complained: "Lei Mingyu, did you see it clearly? Is it just this treasure that hasn't been transferred?"

Lei Mingyu was already irritable, and hearing this sentence added fuel to the fire, "Fuck your mother, I'm not blind, I'm keeping my eyes on the old stuff, it's absolutely fine, it's just this one, And... it's impossible for him to prepare one in advance to switch bags."

Chen Hao's brain was thinking about Yu Chengmu's subtle expression changes. After all, he was born in a major, and the teacher at the time had taught them to judge whether a person was lying from his micro-expressions.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he couldn't find where the fault was.

Lei Mingyu has already told Yu Chengmu the process of discovering the treasure three times in accordance with his request. Among them, the most suspicious point is that Yu Chengmu, who is so cautious, would accidentally drop the soul-rescue bell on the ground .

It was the fat man who picked up the bell with quick eyesight and quick hands, so that no catastrophe was caused.

He took out the cloth bag, opened it, and there was the Soul Requiem Bell inside, and then the bell fell to the ground. The fat man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and then they arrived...

In just 10 seconds, what will happen?
This process was repeatedly screened in Chen Hao's mind. He pieced together various details through Lei Mingyu's description, until...an inconspicuous picture suddenly popped up in his mind.

Chen Hao stood up abruptly, grabbed Lei Mingyu's arm, "I ask you, where is the cloth that wrapped the Soul Requiem bell...?"

(End of this chapter)