Nightmare Attack

"Me?" Jiang Cheng's expression changed instantly. He looked at Du Moyu, trying to decide whether he was telling the truth or a lie. Google search reading

"That's right." Du Moyu nodded and explained in a low voice, "The reason why I said it was A Biao was to divert their attention. Also, you saved me. I don't want to see you isolated. You are a good person."

Jiang Cheng understands this truth, it is to divert trouble to the east. As Du Moyu said, according to the cunning minds of people like Yu Chengmu, even if they don't understand it, they will be more or less wary of A Biao. In this way, it is equivalent to The seeds of distrust were planted in their group.

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, and he thought of several reasons for Du Moyu to deceive him, such as improving his awareness of crisis in order to stabilize the alliance between the two groups...

But he felt that it was not appropriate enough. This matter was not a trivial matter. He did not believe that Du Moyu dared to use his brain on such an issue.

As soon as Du Moyu said this, Chen Hao and Lei Mingyu looked at Jiang Cheng in the wrong way. After seeing this, the fat man quickly vouched for Jiang Cheng: "Don't worry, he is a human, not a ghost. We have been together before, ghosts have no chance." It’s a transfer!”

Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to this at the moment, because he suddenly remembered something. When the watchman saw him for the first time, he also stared at his face strangely, as if... he had seen him somewhere before.

Chen Hao keenly noticed something strange about Jiang Cheng, "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

He didn't directly ask you what you were thinking, and he also left room for each other.

He couldn't see through Jiang Cheng, and even if the other party really thought of something, he might not choose to tell him.

Sure enough, when Jiang Cheng heard this, he looked at him and said, "I'm thinking about something, but I don't know anything about it yet. When I think of it, I'll tell you about it."

"That's the best." Chen Hao acted very calmly.

"Your mission tonight is to collect corpses. How much do you know about this business?" Jiang Cheng looked at Chen Hao. He had a good impression of this man and he was a smart man.

Chen Hao heard this and looked at Du Moyu with a smile, "The advantage of having a supernatural author is that he knows a little bit about all kinds of heresy. Du Moyu, please tell us again what you said to us before."

"Oh, okay." Du Moyu said: "Encoffiners were also called corpse stitchers in the past. They also belong to the Yin lineage and have many rules."

"For example, corpse stitching must be done at night, and after the third update. It is said that orthodox corpse stitchers will not only sew up the body of the deceased, but also return the three souls and seven souls of the deceased to their places. The soul is afraid of Yang Qi, so this kind of Nothing can be done during the day.”

"Another point is that as long as the stitcher takes the first stitch, no matter what happens during the stitching process, the body must be stitched up before dawn, otherwise he will be plagued by misfortune."

Du Moyu explained: "This is because when you give the first injection, you have reached a contract with the deceased by default. If the body of the deceased is still incomplete after dawn and the soul cannot be fully returned, it will affect the reincarnation.

"What's more, they will turn into lonely ghosts and haunt the people who sew corpses, and they will never stop dying."

"When facing corpses waiting to be sutured, corpse stitchers must maintain a respectful heart. No matter what happens during the process, they must not laugh but must be serious."

"It is also taboo to say the word "sew" in front of a corpse. Use the word "mend" instead.

"Before sewing the corpse, you must offer incense. Note that there must be three incense sticks."

"Under normal circumstances, if the three incense sticks are burned safely, it proves that the corpse agrees to your suturing the body. If the incense breaks or goes out..."

"That means the corpse is unhappy." The fat man couldn't help but answer. Although he and the doctor didn't have to go tonight, just hearing these taboos made the back of his head feel cold.

Unexpectedly, Du Moyu shook his head, with a rare serious expression, "This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the incense burned into incense."

"Broken head incense?" Jiang Cheng became interested. He had also heard this saying.

"Yeah." Du Moyu explained in a low voice: "It's just two short and one long."

Jiang Cheng nodded. This statement was similar to what he knew. People were afraid of three long and two short, and people were afraid of two short and one long, which were all omens of great misfortune.

Seeing the fat man's expression change, Du Moyu spoke more enthusiastically. He likes to tell stories to others, especially when he sees the other person being scared, he feels a sense of accomplishment, "Brother Wang Fugui, don't be anxious and scared first." , and also, let me tell you the three things that people who sew on corpses should not do and the two taboos!"

Fatty: "??!"

Du Moyu's mind was flooded with thoughts, and his face turned slightly rosy, "The so-called three kinds of corpses are the three kinds of corpses that people who sew corpses will never touch."

"The first type is pregnant women, who have two lives for one corpse, especially the unborn baby in their belly. They are full of resentment and must not be touched."

"The second type is fortune tellers, also known as Mr. Yin-Yang. The corpses of such people cannot be sewn up, because people in the Yin-Yang profession reveal too many secrets, and it is generally extremely difficult to die a good death. Most of their souls are not intact."

"The third type is the corpse that died in July and a half, which is commonly known as the Ghost Festival. Such corpses cannot be touched. The gate of ghosts is wide open on that day. It's hard to say whether the soul in the corpse belongs to the deceased."

The fat man's face turned pale when he heard it. Du Moyu became even more excited after seeing it, "There are two more taboos, these two are more important."

“The No. 1 taboo is not to sew the deceased’s lips shut with thread.”

"The second taboo is the most important. Remember not to sew the limbs of different corpses together, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

"And there is a scary saying about this second taboo." Du Moyu couldn't help swallowing, "There are rumors that if the stitches are wrong, the stitcher must personally cut off the corresponding parts of his body. Give the body parts as an apology, otherwise you will never survive the next day. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng stared into Du Moyu's eyes and suddenly asked, "How do you know so much?"

Du Moyu raised his head and replied with some arrogance: "I am a supernatural author after all. Do I understand that there are problems with these? It's normal, right?"

Jiang Cheng didn't care about this. He immediately turned to Chen Hao and said, "I think something is wrong with him. Let's control him first."

Du Moyu: "???"

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It was late at night, and Zhang Junyu's eyelids were drowsy because he had not slept a wink last night and had been running around all day.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound, which startled him.

Yu Chengmu stood up and whispered: "It's finally here."

By the time Jiang Cheng and Fatty arrived, the other three groups had already arrived, and the watchman came slowly and slowly carrying a white lantern.

As the night wind blew, the flames inside the lantern flickered, as if they would go out at any moment.

Everyone felt a sense of desolation as their oil was exhausted.

It seems that after tonight, a few more lives will be added to the book of life and death.

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It's a bit late today...

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