Nightmare Attack

Without any further hesitation, Yu Chengmu looked at the face of the corpse, stepped forward, adjusted his breathing first, and then slowly held his breath.

He has heard a saying that once a resentful corpse comes into contact with the breath of a living person, it will easily become a corpse.

Lifting the needle and thread, he started to sew from the damaged nose. He needed to be more careful in suturing the wounds on his face. Yu Chengmu slowed down. The prerequisite for saving Jia Jinliang was to ensure his absolute safety.

But when he was almost halfway through the suturing, Yu Chengmu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly noticed something.

The mouth of the corpse was torn open and the upper lip was divided into two halves. In other words, if you want to suture the facial wounds, you must sew the lips.

But he is also a person of Yin Xing, and Yin Xing has its own rules. Without complete preparations, he must not sew the lips of the deceased with thread.

"Oops……"

Yu Chengmu secretly thought something bad, so he said that this mission would not be so easy. He didn't expect it to be waiting for him here.

After a simple search nearby, he couldn't find a better way to break the situation. Yu Chengmu knew that procrastinating any longer would be in vain. He held his breath and started to sew his lips together.

He planned to use speed to win. As long as he was fast enough and left immediately after stitching, he would be safe after exiting the gate of Yizhuang.

As for Jia Jinliang...if he can help, he will help. If he can't help, he can only blame his own bad luck. At worst, he will find another partner after he gets out.

After all, I am capable and I am not a guest wherever I go.

Besides, Jia Jinliang can conquer someone like A Biao, which is impossible without some means.

But all these thoughts were completely disrupted by the sound of a sound.

"bell--"

It was a crisp sound of bells.

The first image that Yu Chengmu could think of was the bells on the black and blue feet of the corpse inside the coffin.

It was the corpse crawling out.

The body has been raised...

If it were outside, Yu Chengmu would still have a way to deal with it, but this is Yizhuang, and there are coffins and corpses everywhere. Besides, he hasn't sutured the corpse in front of him yet, and he still needs time.

He made up his mind that even if the corpses outside rushed in, he could not leave this half-sewed corpse, because it was taboo to leave during the sewing process.

And he also knew that the corpse outside might not kill him, but if the corpse in front of him stood up, he would definitely die today.

Many things flashed through his mind, but they were reflected in reality for just a moment. Yu Chengmu calmed down and continued to mend the body, speeding up as much as possible.

"bell--"

"bell--"

The bell sounded like a reminder, getting closer and closer to him, and from time to time, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Yu Chengmu was indeed someone who had seen big scenes. While sewing up the body, he was thinking about the ringing outside.

Slowly, he also noticed something was wrong.

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was obviously caused by the coffin board being lifted up and falling to the ground. Normal thinking would suggest that the corpse inside was stimulated to rise up, and the coffin board was pushed away from the inside.

In other words, with every sound of falling to the ground, there is a corpse rising.

But why is there always only one bell ringing?

Could it be that the remaining corpses didn’t have bells on their feet?

Yu Chengmu didn't think it was the case. He listened carefully, and soon, another bold guess took shape in his mind.

There may be only one corpse raised outside, but at this moment, this corpse is opening the coffin boards of the other coffins one by one. It wants to release all the corpses!

Yu Chengmu didn't dare to think about it anymore. Finally, after being tortured, the last stitch was pulled in, and the task of sewing the body... was completed.

At this moment, the sound of bells outside also disappeared.

Yu Chengmu was sweating on his forehead. He knew that he had succeeded.

He turned around, very carefully opened a gap in the white cloth, and looked out through the gap. The scene in front of him was really shocking.

The lids of more than a dozen coffins outside were lifted. They were not simply lifted, but were blown away. Some even smashed to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The dark clouds dispersed, and a burst of bright moonlight poured down. Yu Chengmu's pupils suddenly narrowed, and a line of wet footprints appeared on the ground. The footprints sparsely extended to the wooden door of Yizhuang, and then disappeared.

wrong!

He suddenly understood that the thing just now... was not from Yizhuang, but from outside. Looking in the direction where the footprints left, Yu Chengmu couldn't help but swallowed, and there was a faint wave in his ears. Voice.

That thing... came out of the river.

But no matter what that thing is, Yu Chengmu is convinced that he is safe after completing the task. Since he is safe, he will continue with the next thing.

He still had nearly half of his incense left, and he still had time to leave some gifts for the next people.

He slowly opened the cloth next door and walked in. The layout inside was similar to that of his side. He walked straight to the three incense sticks on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he gently cut off two of them with his fingernails, starting from 3 minutes. 1 position.

Then arrange the incense in the order of short, long and short and insert it into the incense burner.

He inserted an extra third of the long incense stick in the middle, so that from the outside, the three incense sticks were the same length, so there was no problem.

But if it is lit rashly, it will trigger the taboo of not offering two short and one long incense, and the consequences can be imagined.

Yu Chengmu seized the time and briefly checked the corpse on the shelf. The left hand of the corpse was still there, but it was also broken. He could just pick it up.

The left hand again...

After thinking for a moment, Yu Chengmu looked to the other side.

A very important question arises.

Only three people will come tonight at most, so why are there four isolated small rooms?

What is the last unlabeled room used for?

He walked slowly over, passed through Room 3 belonging to Jia Jinliang, and came to the last small room. The layout in front of him was exactly the same as that of the three of them, and there was also a corpse lying on the shelf.

A guess came to Yu Chengmu's mind. He walked slowly over, picked up the incense on the ground, and was about to break it. But just when he used a little force, suddenly, the body lying on the shelf opened without warning. Eye.

Yu Chengmu immediately didn't dare to move.

At this moment, Yu Chengmu understood that this room probably existed as a control group, to prevent those who came first from destroying all the props of those who came behind.

For example, even if he destroys the next person's incense, as long as the next person has the courage to come to the last room and take a look, he will find the difference. At the same time, the incense here can be taken away to replace the destroyed prop.

"You are so thoughtful..." Yu Chengmu's face twitched, a look of resentment on his face.

After testing, it was found that all the props here could not be damaged, but when Yu Chengmu tried to test the corpse that looked the most problematic, the corpse closed its eyes.

"So that's it..." Yu Chengmu narrowed his eyes.

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