Nightmare Attack

In an instant, a chill shot up from the soles of his feet and reached the fat man's forehead. Google search reading

He was attracted by a "crunching" sound. He originally thought that some piece of wood in the temple was rotten and loose, but now looking at it, he couldn't tell which corpse the elder brother crawled out and insisted on saying hello to him. .

If Fatty imagines it according to his own imagination, he will probably be killed by the Floating Ghoul in the following three ways: First, the Floating Ghoul is currently lying on the ceiling above his head, hanging upside down, and there may be drops of mucus or something after a while. Come down, land on him, and then take advantage of the moment when his attention is attracted and he looks up to kill him in seconds.

Secondly, the floating ghoul is standing behind him all wet, waiting excitedly for him to turn around, and then kill him instantly. Third, the floating ghoul is hiding behind the coffin. When he gets closer, he will suddenly jump out and kill him instantly.

Although Fatty feels that he has become much stronger recently than before, he is still not strong enough to fight the ghost, so as long as the ghost takes action, he can tidy up his appearance.

The fat man swallowed carefully. In order to deal with these three killing methods, he lowered his head slightly and did not turn around at all. Instead, he slowly retreated. At the same time, a gust of wind blew by, and a corner of the white cloth used for covering was lifted. Under the faint light, the fat man saw that the coffin behind the statue of the goddess was not empty, but contained corpses.

The body closest to him was swollen and wet, and its face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, with a black wooden block pressed on top of the yellow paper.

If it were Jiang Cheng standing here, he would recognize it as a town ruler.

Seeing that the body was still lying in the coffin, the fat man put his heart back into his stomach, but he still did not look back. Instead, he used his peripheral vision to determine the position, slowly returned to the incense burner, and knelt respectfully in front of the statue of the goddess. On the futon, I started picking up nice things to say.

"Is this the end?" Jiang Cheng sat opposite the fat man and listened carefully to his description of what happened in the mourning hall.

The fat man put his hands on the table and held the tea cup carefully, as if he was soaking up the temperature of the tea. "Yes, doctor, it's scary anyway, but fortunately, nothing happened. I'll wait until the incense burns out." , came out and rang the bell, and then came back." After a pause, the fat man added as if he was remembering something, "By the way, I saw Lei Mingyu on the way back." "Did you say hello?" Jiang Cheng. The tone changed.

The fat man shook his big head, "Of course not. I was worried that he was a ghost pretending to be a ghost, so I didn't even pay attention to him, and he didn't pay attention to me either."

Not long ago, Jiang Cheng heard the ringing of the bell, and thought that Lei Mingyu had also arrived at the mourning hall.

Similar to what the fat man encountered, Lei Mingyu also heard the "crunching" sound coming from behind the statue of the goddess, but after he lit the incense, he stayed in front of the incense burner, completely ignoring the sound, and did not go to look at it. .

After an unknown amount of time, the fat man was lying on the bed. He was tired from the night watch, and while he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell, and he got up from the bed with a "gulu" sound.

Jiang Cheng had been sitting at the table with his cell phone on the table and said in a calm tone: "It's Lei Mingyu who came out.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked out the window, "It seems he has passed the test."

Just as Jiang Cheng thought, the two people who got the lottery and the top lottery were all in danger. The real danger was indeed behind. The old guy Yu Chengmu won the lottery and had some skills. Jiang Cheng didn't think that he Will die in the first level.

The real unlucky ones are probably A Biao, the one who placed the lottery, or Pang Xiaofeng, the one who placed the lottery.

And if everything goes normally, the person who is going to die tonight is almost certainly Abiao.

The fat man seemed to have thought of this and lowered his voice: "Doctor, if someone must die tonight, I hope it is that Abiao, they are not good people.

"I hope so." Jiang Cheng picked up his phone and recorded the time after hearing the sound of Yu Chengmu ringing the clock.

Not surprisingly, after Yu Chengmu lit the incense, he also heard the "crunching" sound, but Yu Chengmu didn't seem to be much panic. After entering the mourning hall, he guessed the identity of the drowned person from the layout of the entire mourning hall. The body is placed behind the idol.

But what puzzled him was the statue in front of him. He had been immersed in this Taoism for many years and had never seen or heard of such a statue.

And as Yu Chengmu looked up and down the statue, he felt more and more weird. The statue was too realistic, with both the face and the wrinkles on the clothes all lifelike.

This is not a good thing. Clay statues that are too similar to gods will be considered a crime of disrespect, which can lead to loss of wealth and illness, or disasters such as water, fire, swords, and weapons.

Not only that, the placement of the sacrifices in front of him was also different from what he remembered. The sacrifices were placed neatly and orderly, but the sacrifices in front of him were messy, as if they had been put together temporarily.

Yu Chengmu squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the sacrifices in front of him. When he counted the last portion, his eyelids trembled. There were 10 tributes in total, which was not an odd number!

There are strict requirements for placing sacrifices. It can be one portion, but if it is more than one portion, it must be 3 or a multiple of 3, and it must not be an even number.

Because it has been passed down from the older generation that if the sacrifices are an even number, then the funeral will be in pairs, and one of the people who come to worship will die.

After making this discovery, Yu Chengmu immediately walked to the altar table, picked out an offering fruit and looked at it carefully. After a while, a scene that made his back shiver appeared. This offering fruit was also 10 pieces!

Taking a deep breath, Yu Chengmu finally understood why this statue temple was so weird, because it was not a god at all, but a ghost!

These villagers are actually worshiping ghosts!

After figuring this out, Yu Chengmu focused his attention on the white candle as thick as a baby's arm in front of him. The calmly burning candle became strange in Yu Chengmu's eyes.

The time of burning the incense passed quickly. Yu Chengmu waited until the incense went out and did not leave immediately. Instead, he walked behind the statue and gently opened the white curtain.

There were several large coffins placed side by side at the back. Yu Chengmu hesitated for a moment and walked over. Each coffin contained a swollen and white corpse, and the corpse's face was covered with yellow paper and suppressed with a ruler.

Yu Chengmu was not a fat man. He only glanced at it and was secretly shocked. He then took off a white lantern hanging high nearby, lit it, and half-knelt in front of the coffin. With the light, he finally stood in front of the coffin. A gap was found below, and water continued to overflow along the gap.

Every coffin was dripping with water.

If you look closely, you will see that the water flowing out merges into one stream and flows towards the front of the temple along an almost invisible crack in the ground.