Chapter 513: Trapped in the Nightmare in the Dead of Night

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When he went out, he was naturally cautious, and with the prophecy sent by this Song Yan Zhenren who had never met before, Yang Jing couldn't meditate with peace of mind, so he got up and took a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The left side hall where Xiao Daotong and the porter lived was quiet, except for Xiao Daotong, who also meditated and settled, there was nothing that surprised Yang Jing.

And Chen Mi in the right side hall, as well as the secret inspectors and Daolu Shilang, also found a dry place to sleep, which made Yang Jing feel weird, it was too quiet!

In the huge Hall of Eternal Life, there is only one woman like Feng Ruochen, and the others are all five big and three rough men, but no one snores!

Chen Mi and Secret Chazi are just that, they are both old spies, and they know that sometimes snoring will kill people, so they don't snore when they sleep.

It's not that they have trained not to snore after becoming secret inspectors, but when recruiting secret inspectors, non-snoring is one of the selection criteria, and people who sleep and snore, and even people who have some bad habits in life, are not suitable to be secret inspectors.

After these secret inspectors have been trained, they will disguise all kinds of small problems that ordinary people should have in order to meet the needs of the mission.

So it's normal for Chen Mi and Secret Chazi not to snore, but none of those porters and Daolu Si Lang snores, which is too strange!

Yang Jing's heart was a little heavy, but when he came to the inner hall where Feng Ruochen was, this suppressed doubt in his heart finally exploded!

Feng Ruochen is an extremely vigilant person, so when Yang Jing walked in, she had already woken up, holding the short knife in her hand, and Yang Jing could even see that she even wore the pair of black Shura gloves given by Gao Taixiang.

Yang Jing was about to joke with her, but he saw that there were blood stains on the short knife that was as dusty as the wind!

"Aunt Feng, don't move!"

Starting from Baling, Feng Ruochen followed Yang Jing all the way, Zong Yun and Sun Erniang, and even Song Fengya and others all left one after another, Liu Han was not by Yang Jing's side for a while, and he has been following Yang Jing, and the one who has been with Yang Jing the longest should be Feng Ruochen.

Although they are already familiar to the point that they can't be more familiar, and the relationship between the two is getting closer, Yang Jing still calls Feng Ruochen Aunt Feng as he did when he first saw him.

Feng Ruochen saw that Yang Jing was so nervous, and he didn't dare to move, Yang Jing walked in quickly, grabbed a handful of straw randomly, and threw it into the dim fire, the flames gradually burned, and the inner hall was lit up.

But seeing that there were really some blood stains on Feng Ruochen's short knife, Yang Jing stretched out his finger and twisted it on his fingertips, the blood stains had not yet coagulated, and they were still fresh!

"Impossible... I haven't even been out!" Feng Ruochen was obviously confused!

Yang Jing subconsciously looked at Feng Ruochen's feet, and saw that the soles of Feng Ruochen's shoes were all mud, and there were still a lot of mud spots on the leggings!

"It's... What's going on!" Feng Ruochen was obviously taken aback, she had obviously stayed in the inner hall all the time, and had never gone out at all, if someone did something, it was unlikely, because Feng Ruochen was extremely vigilant, Yang Jing was so careful, she could show up in time, who else could get close, smear blood on her knife, and smear mud on her shoes?

So it can only prove that Feng Ruochen must have gone out, but she didn't know it!

But Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen have known each other for so long, Feng Ruochen has followed Yang Jing all the way, and many times he has to live in the same room, and Yang Jing has never had a problem like Feng Ruochen's night tour!

Could it be that there is really a problem with the water?

If this is the case, why is it that only Feng Ruochen has a problem, but the others are safe? Where has Feng Ruochen been, and what is the blood stain on the knife?

"Aunt Feng... You really don't have any impression at all?" Yang Jing also looked a little pale, pinched her shoulder, and asked her.

Feng Ruochen is a master who has seen life and death, and this time she was afraid that she had such a thing without her knowledge!

"Don't look around!" Feng Ruochen whispered to Yang Jing, Yang Jing closed his eyes, Feng Ruochen touched his body randomly, and reached into his pants to touch it, making sure that he was not defiled, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she raised her head, the heartstrings that had just been loosened suddenly tightened again!

Her eyes were staring at the walls of the inner hall, and her body trembled!

Yang Jing knew that Feng Ruochen was checking his body, so he obediently closed his eyes, but after not seeing movement for a long time, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Ruochen looking behind him with a dull gaze!

Yang Jing turned his head suddenly, and he also gasped!

But I saw that the walls on both sides of the entrance of the inner hall were all bloodstains, and these bloodstains were very messy, like Danqing everyone was splashing ink, and there were many splashing traces among them, as if there had just been a massacre!

Yang Jing suddenly lowered his head at this time, and by the light of the fire, he could see that the ground was full of messy footprints, and there were some traces of dragging, but there was not a drop of blood!

Feng Ruochen is completely stunned, she is not Yang Jing, she is a native of this era, she is the same as everyone else, she is superstitious about ghosts and gods, she wants to kill people without blinking, but she also believes in the existence of ghosts and gods!

"Aunt Feng, follow me, don't mess around!" Yang Jing stared at Feng Ruochen directly, and when he saw that her eyes were still dull, he held her face, as if he wanted to put the calmness and reason in his heart into Feng Ruochen's heart through the light of his eyes!

Feng Ruochen came to his senses, squeezed out a smile at Yang Jing and said, "I'm fine..."

Yang Jing nodded at her, and walked out of the inner hall, this time he deliberately increased his steps, but Chen Mi didn't wake up!

Yang Jing sensed that something was wrong, turned his head and grabbed a burning firewood in the fire, lit the fire in the right side hall, added some firewood to it, and then bent down and pushed Chen Mi.

"Wake up!"

But when Yang Jing came into contact with Chen Mi's body, he saw that his body was weak and weak, and his eyes were full of horror, like his soul was trapped in his body, waking up and having nightmares!

Yang Jing hurriedly checked those secret inspectors again, but he saw that these people were all average, with wide eyes and frightened faces, as if they were experiencing some nightmare, but they couldn't move!

Yang Jing slapped Chen Mi's face, trying to wake him up, but the other party was still the same, Yang Jing hurriedly took a water bag and spit cold water on the latter's face, so Chen Mi suddenly woke up!

"Lord Yang, this... I..."Chen Mi was a little incoherent, and seemed to be still immersed in the nightmare of the right talent!

Yang Jing handed him the water bag and said to him, "Wake up the brothers!"

Yang Jing grabbed a burning firewood and walked to the left side hall, just when he walked to the door, he stepped on a pool of blood under his feet!

That little Taoist boy was the same as before, he opened Yang Jing and smiled at Yang Jing, but there was no sound at all, it looked extremely weird!

Yang Jing walked in quickly, stepped on the bloodstains with his feet, and pushed a porter on the side of the door, and his body was already cold and stiff, and when he turned over, the porter's body was turned over, but his head remained in place, and he didn't know when he had already cut off his head!

Yang Jing's heart was cold, the pores of his body opened, and he raised the firewood in his hand, and under the light of the fire, all these porters were separated, and some of them were still bleeding!

"What's going on!"

Yang Jing walked quickly to the little Taoist boy, but the little Taoist boy was still meditating, Yang Jing looked at his smile, and his heart exploded.

The little Taoist boy snorted and smiled, pointed at Yang Jing and said, "Have you forgotten?

"It's not me!" Yang Jing was horrified, and pulled out his Goujian knife, and sure enough, he saw that his knife was covered with blood!

Could it be that he, like the wind and dust, traveled at night, and unknowingly, carried out a massacre?

"Impossible!"

Yang Jing bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the fishy sweet blood gushed out, but everything in front of him still did not change, this was not an illusion, but real!

"It's you, you killed them, they all died because of you! You forgot! You forgot!"

Xiao Daotong's expression became extremely hideous, he desperately accused Yang Jing, and then spat at Yang Jing, this mouth, all the blood spit out, a blood mark appeared on his neck, poofing blood, and his head rolled down with a gurgling!

Yang Jing was frightened by the scene in front of him, he heard the movement behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Chen Mi, Feng Ruochen and other people were all standing behind him, and everyone had blood marks on their necks, and they all pointed at Yang Jing and said, "You forgot!

These people blamed Yang Jing one after another, and then kept vomiting blood, and the head rolled to the ground with a pop, and the whole world was full of blood!

Yang Jing finally realized at this moment that he was indeed in a nightmare!

Since biting the tip of his tongue didn't work, Yang Jing raised the Goujian knife, gritted his teeth, and stabbed his thigh!

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce into the thigh, but with another hand, he grabbed Yang Jing's knife, blood slipped from the blade, and for no reason a voice said to Yang Jing: "It's not her, it's not her!"

Yang Jing looked up and saw that it was like dust!

"Yang Jing, what are you crazy!"

Feng Ruochen grabbed Yang Jing's knife tightly, blood flowed from his hands, and Yang Jing suddenly came to his senses and let go of the knife, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat at this time!

Yang Jing looked at it, he was in the windy inner hall, but there was no blood on both sides of the door, Chen Mi heard the movement, and they all ran over, across the main hall, the little Taoist boys and porters in the side hall were also awakened and ran over to check.

Yang Jing knew at this time that he had fallen into a nightmare and almost killed Feng Ruochen!

Yang Jing glanced at the crowd, and saw that the little Taoist boy led the porter over, asked Chen Mi about the situation, and when he touched Yang Jing's eyes, he didn't know if it was an illusion, Yang Jing seemed to see him laughing, and that smile was as weird as in a dream!

Feng Ruochen also breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Jing hurriedly bandaged her, and asked while bandaging: "I... How did I end up here?"

Feng Ruochen said to Yang Jing with a serious expression: "When I saw you coming in, I woke up, and you insisted that there was blood on my knife... If you want to take my knife, I saw that your eyes were wrong, so I kept a heart, and who knew that you took the knife and stabbed me..."

Yang Jing looked down and saw that the Goujian knife was really good on his waist, and what he was holding just now was really a short knife like dust!

Yang Jing looked at it again, the soles of the windy shoes were dry and clean, there was no mud, and the mud spots on the trousers had long been hardened, which should have been left by walking during the day, all this turned out to be a nightmare of his own?

And he almost killed Feng Ruochen in a nightmare!

Seeing the deep knife marks on Feng Ruochen's hand, Yang Jing was also very guilty and apologized to her: "Aunt Feng, I'm sorry..."

Feng Ruochen shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, I'm sorry for what to do, you should dig out the person who made the bad!"

As soon as Feng Ruochen said this, Yang Jing's eyes suddenly revealed murderous aura!