The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

For Chen He who had set up formations in the entire Jingdu Hotel, every move in the Jingdu Hotel was under his control.

Therefore, Chen He knows exactly how many Niyue Cultists there are and what they want to do.

He even knew when they entered the Jingdu Hotel, and kept watching them with formations.

Bold and careful is Chen He's style.

"Brothers, get ready for action, the rat eradication operation has officially begun!!"

The voice just fell

Excited voices came from the communication channel.

"Catch the mouse!"

That's right, Chen He called this operation a mouse-catching operation, and what he caught was the mouse hidden in the Jingdu Hotel.

at the same time

In the room on the 65th floor, Qianmian, who was trying to get out of this strange room, was startled by the suddenly turned on TV.

"Who?"

Looking sideways, I saw a cleaning staff pushing a cart walking on the 33rd floor.

As soon as he pushed away from room 3302, a dagger was already on his neck.

Just as he was about to resist, he found a line of blood on his neck.

The cleaning staff showed a frightened look and struggled to fall to the ground.

However, what Qian Mian saw was that the cleaner seemed to see something terrifying after entering the door, and then his body trembled, frantically strangling his neck, as if he wanted to strangle himself to death.

In the room, a little fat man drank the fat house water leisurely, not caring at all that the other party would run away.

The screen turned and came to the 42nd floor.

A man in a windbreaker was carrying a big bag, and every time he went to a room, he took out a bomb from the bag, his arm seemed to be blurred, penetrated the wall, and stuffed the bomb into the wall. cascoo.

However, when the screen was pulled back, a middle-aged man with a horn beard and a slightly wretched behavior was following behind him with a smile.

Every time the man in the windbreaker placed a bomb, the other party took it out in the same way.

And the man in the windbreaker in front seemed to have not seen it, and continued to install the bomb on his own.

Seeing this scene, Qianmian's scalp tingles.

Obviously, the five senses of his subordinates were all controlled, and they didn't realize what they were doing at all.

When the windbreaker man finally realized something, he turned his head abruptly, but what greeted him was a heavy fist.

bang...

It was dark and completely lost consciousness.

Old Wang shook his head: "It's really boring, these mice are too arrogant, why don't they feel nervous at all?"

Seeing this scene, Qian Mian smashed the coffee table in front of him with a punch, but the next second, the coffee table returned to its original state.

Lowering his head again, he was holding a rag doll.

The weird rag doll suddenly opened its eyes, showing a weird smile.

Qian Mian threw away the rag doll in his hand, but the other party quickly swelled and became bigger, turning into a terrifying monster more than two meters high in an instant.

Qianmian gathers a powerful force and directly liberates the ghost body to attack with his real body.

Her ghost body is a thousand-year-old ghost, constantly changing the different faces it has seen.

The slender knuckles slid across the phantom, tearing the rag doll ghost in front of him into pieces in an instant.

However, in the next second, the torn rag doll recovered again, and it became even more terrifying.

She shreds the doll again, and the cycle repeats.

"Illusion? No, real? Not right either!"

Qianmian suddenly calmed down and looked at the doll surrounded by darkness and stitched together with strange threads.

"Is this something I'm afraid of?"

She finally realized the truth, and felt terrified of Chen He's ability.

They say the best way to get rid of fear is to face it.

But how many people can really face their fears?

When she killed the doll again, she found a man dressed as a clown emerged from the doll.

He smiled and looked at Qianmian: "My lovely daughter, long time no see! Come, let Dad see."

Qian Mian took a step back, fear spreading all over his body.

"You are fake, you are fake!"

"What's fake? My dear daughter, what nonsense are you talking about? Have you completed the task assigned to you today? Master Anderson wants you by name, so you have to serve me."

Bowing her head, she felt that she had lost all her strength, wearing a somewhat messy maid outfit, as if she had returned to that afternoon that she would never forget in her life.

Qianmian shook his head crazily: "No, I won't go, I won't go, father, please let me go, I don't want to go."

"No? How dare you say no? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The clown grabbed his daughter's hair and dragged her abruptly towards the frightening black room.

At this moment, panic spread throughout her body, she was trembling and helpless, hoping that someone could come and save her world.

"Do not……"

Although the subconscious knows that this is an illusion, it may just be a hallucination.

Even so, she would rather die if she were to go through that unforgettable scene again.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up next to it, and then a strange light door opened.

It seems that as long as you stretch out your hand, you can grasp it, and you can enter the world full of light with just one lift of your foot.

This is a choice, the choice Chen He gave her.

She gritted her teeth, and finally stretched out that hand, she didn't dare to enter the room where she had been haunted by nightmares all her life.

Although many years later, in the same black room, she completed her revenge in her own way.

However, she did not feel the joy of revenge, but was filled with endless hatred and resentment.

It was also from then on that she went from one extreme to another.

When she walked out of the light door, she saw Chen He sitting on the sofa in the room.

In the room, there were Niyue Cultists kneeling neatly on the ground.

"You are despicable!"

"Despicable? In terms of despicableness, your Niyue Church is an ancestor. Most of what you see is an illusion, but those innocent people killed by your Niyue Church have experienced real hell."

"So, tell me now, who is the real despicable?" The woman calmed down, sat gracefully opposite Chen He, crossed her legs, and broke free from the fear just now.

She believed that if she experienced this hallucination a second time, she would not be afraid anymore.

And Chen He seemed to be able to read her mind: "It can be seen that you are also a poor person. Those things when you were young made you go to extremes step by step."

"So what? Don't think that you can deal with me in the same way. I don't accept that."

"Oh? Since that's the case, it seems that you are not interested in knowing the truth and the real mastermind behind the scenes!"

I saw that Chen He was holding a top-secret black portfolio in his hand.

This file bag was recognized by Thousand Faces at a glance by the hidden Moon Church mark.

This is a secret known only to the higher-ups.

"what is this?"

"The truth, the truth about you!"

Chen He put the file bag on the tea table with a smile.

Qianmian grabbed the file with lightning speed.

She originally thought that Chen He would stop him, and made it a condition of the deal.

But he didn't, just sat quietly without any movement.

Unpack the file with thousands of faces and browse quickly.

The look keeps changing.

Then, she sneered and dropped the file in her hand.

"Do you think this thing can fool me? This secret document is too fake."