Seeing that the beating had already had an effect, Luo Tianhe also lowered his body, and helped Lin Qianqian up slowly, "Miss Lin, what are you doing, I have always believed in you."

Lin Qianqian didn't dare to follow Luo Tianhe's words, and immediately expressed her opinion, "As long as I can leave here this time, I will definitely fulfill my promise to Mr. Luo. I know Mr. Luo's tricks."

Helping Lin Qianqian to sit down on the chair, Luo Tianhe sighed in embarrassment, "I only tell the truth because of Miss Lin's love interest, and I also hope that Miss Lin will not hide anything from me, otherwise, I will I'm afraid it's because I don't have enough energy, if something goes wrong and I can't save Miss Lin's life, I will blame myself in the future."

"No, I dare not hide it from my husband."

Lin Qianqian immediately told the truth about Ding Zhenzong and the guess that Yuan Shanyuan, Baiyu, Li Baiyao, Shunyu and others were sent by night watchmen.

After hearing this, Luo Tianhe frowned. In his opinion, the probability of this happening was extremely high. Lin Qianqian and Ding Zhenzong alone couldn't deal with Jiangcheng Wang Fugui.

Slowly inserting his fingers together, Luo Tianhe straightened up, "It's fine if it's Li Baiyao and Shun Yu, but if it's Yuan Shanyuan and Bai Yu, this matter will be troublesome."

"That's right, I thought so too, something is wrong with that Bai Yu."

Thinking of Bai Yu's gaze cast on her by chance, Lin Qianqian felt like a lamb **** for slaughter, that gaze was as cold as a sharp knife, slashing across the skin inch by inch.

Speaking of Bai Yu, even Luo Tianhe couldn't help squinting his eyes, "It's not just something wrong, it's just a ghost."

Although Lin Qianqian once had this kind of speculation, but the guess is guesswork after all, completely different from what people like Luo Tianhe say now, "Is she really a ghost? Then she...how did she get in here?"

"I don't know, but her identity can be confirmed. It must be a ghost. Otherwise, I can't imagine how a living person would dare to provoke the smiling corpse and still get away unscathed."

In Luo Tianhe's mind, he recalled that Bai Yu held a silver needle and a pair of copper scissors in his hand, first sealed the joints of Wang Bao's dead body after lifting it up, and then broke the opponent's hamstring.

In the process of doing all this, Bai Yu never had any emotional fluctuations, as if he was doing a trivial thing.

At that time, he knew that this woman was not human.

Time passed by, and after confirming that the woman Lin Qianqian was under his control, Luo Tianhe started the next plan, "Miss Lin, the time is almost up, we are going to open Nightmare Town next, are you ready? "

"Everything is up to Mr. Luo to decide."

"good."

He took out the silver needle and stabbed it **** Lin Qianqian's middle finger, smeared the squeezed blood on the prepared yellow paper, folded the **** yellow paper, and stuffed it into a gold ingot that was also made of yellow paper.

"Miss Lin, take this well." Luo Tianhe handed the gold ingot to Lin Qianqian with a serious face, and said: "Enshrine this in front of your own fate map, then kowtow three times, and silently recite seventeen times language."

After a pause, Luo Tianhe asked: "Miss Lin should know about the bitter words, right?"

"I'm tired of winning a trick, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, riches and honors withered graves, life and death are at the mercy of fate."

Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and said these words. She didn't expect that this mission would turn into what it is today. She was also on guard against Luo Tianhe, worried that the other party would play tricks on her, so she was very careful about the steps of the ceremony. It's a matter of careful consideration.

Lin Qianqian knows that she needs to use the blood between her fingers to cast a curse. It is equivalent to using her own fate to interfere with the opponent's fate. This is a big gamble. After all, there were two of them, and since Luo Tianhe dared to drag him to haunt Wang Fugui, it proved that the probability of success was extremely high.

Lin Qianqian knelt in front of her fate chart, reciting the bitter words of weariness very piously, and placed gold ingots made of yellow paper in front of the incense burner, "Winness is a skill, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, wealth and honor are withered, life and death are up to you... "

In the art of disgust and victory, this kind of paper ingot with the blood between the fingers of the caster is also called the blood ingot, which is the best tribute to the nightmare ancestor, and it is also a testament to the piety of the caster.

From the corner of his eye, Luo Tianhe also came to him and enshrined his blood ingot in front of the fate map. At the same time, with his eyes closed, he respectfully kowtowed three times in the direction of the fate map.

Lin Qianqian was finally relieved when she saw that Luo Tianhe's left **** also had a smear of red. Ordinary blessings and ordinary misfortunes can't help her at all, and these years have been smooth sailing under the protection of her family.

With her and Luo Tianhe's fate as tribute, she thinks it is more than enough to suppress a Wang Fugui. Moreover, they are still spellcasters, and this status of being the first mover has added a great advantage to them invisibly.

Sneaking a few glances at Luo Tianhe's side face, Lin Qianqian felt furious when she thought that this old guy dared to be so rude to her and tried her best to blackmail her.

What's more deadly is that Luo Tianhe knew her true identity and the plan of the night watchman she confessed, which is equivalent to catching her.

If this person is not dead, I, and even the Lin family behind me, may never have peace.

Lin Qianqian made up her mind, and as soon as she left here~lightnovelpub.net~, she would notify the elders of the clan to kill this person, and so on, perhaps without going through the elders of the clan.

Lin Qianqian thought of a more ingenious way. She only needs to disclose Luo Tianhe's whereabouts to the members of the Luo family, and then say some things that may or may not be embellished. I believe that the Luo family who value reputation more than life will not I don't mind personally killing Luo Tianhe.

"Miss Lin, it's fine."

The kind voice interrupted Lin Qianqian's thoughts, Luo Tianhe stood up, facing this side of Luo Tianhe, Lin Qianqian acted like a child who made a mistake, "Mr. Don't be as knowledgeable as a junior like me, after you return to the Luo family, I hope that our Lorraine family will always be good friends."

"Then I'd like to ask Ms. Lin to take more care." The corners of Luo Tianhe's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and a rosy blush appeared on his slightly pale face, as if drunk.

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian became terrified, "Where, you must not say that, according to Mr. Luo's method, returning to the Luo family in the future must be the one who talks about it. Our Lorraine family is old friends, and I can be regarded as your younger generation. Don't ruin my life by saying such things again."