Nightmare Attack

"Corpse Painter?" This title is new to the others. Google search reading

Yu Chengmu didn't beat around the bush and explained directly: "You still remember the paper man in the paper maker's room? Brother Du Moyu said he saw the face. That paper man was left by the corpse painter. Mark of."

"The reason why his face was torn off is because as long as that face is there, the paper man may come to life. This is the scary thing about the corpse painter."

"Draw the soul first before painting the person." Yu Chengmu seems to be particularly concerned about this point.

"Based on the current situation, these shady people first made a paper manikin and forged the identity, background and name of the paper manikin. He is a candidate named Lu Jianli who is going to Beijing to take the exam."

Zhang Junyu paused, "Then he arranged for the paper man to live in the Wu family and interact with the Wu family's daughter. It's not clear what happened, but the final result was that the paper man left a love letter to the eldest daughter of the Wu family. , Finally, the eldest daughter of the Wu family volunteered to sacrifice to the river god. "

"Judging from the last sentence of the love letter, which dares not to let you down, this paper man is a master of love. He successfully won the heart of Miss Wu and made a promise that he will never fulfill." The fat man didn't even realize that he was looking at Jiang Cheng said these words.

The fat man didn't react until Jiang Cheng glared at him.

To be honest, Fatty felt that this kind of thing was very suitable for a doctor. He could pass through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body. Besides...he still remembered Du Moyu's words deeply. The paper man actually grew one. Doctor's face.

Watching the interaction between Fatty and Jiang Cheng, Zhang Jun, Yu Jia Jinliang were confused. They didn't know what happened, and they couldn't ask, but they just felt inexplicably uneasy.

Yu Chengmu actually didn't understand either, but he narrowed his eyes and pretended to be an expert that I could see through.

"What secrets does this eldest lady of the Wu family have that would lead to such evil plots?" Jia Jinliang asked the question, and now all the fingers were pointed at the Empress of Dahe.

"Huh?" Du Moyu suddenly made a voice.

Chen Hao looked at him, "What, what did you think of?"

Du Moyu's expression changed, and then he shook his head, "I just thought of a possibility, but it shouldn't be right, and I have no evidence to support it."

"Let's talk about it first." Jia Jinliang said with a smile, "We don't have much evidence at the moment. To put it bluntly, these are just speculations. Brother Du Moyu is so lucky, there's no telling if he can really come up with any good ideas. "

Ignoring Jia Jinliang's innuendo, Du Moyu said, "I'm wondering... the woman you saw in Yizhuang last night, is she the Empress of Dahe?"

"Yes." Yu Chengmu nodded affirmatively.

"Okay." Du Moyu's suspicions seemed to be confirmed bit by bit, and he continued: "Then have you ever thought about what this Lady Dahe is going to Yizhuang?"

"Of course I'm going to kill people, kill people who break the rules." Lei Mingyu continued.

"I know this, but what I'm referring to is Lady Dahe's original intention. It's true that she went to kill people, but why did she open those coffins? She clearly knew that you were in a room separated by white cloth.

"Could it be that... she took so much effort to open up the coffins just to scare you?" Du Moyu asked, "Listening to the villagers' grievances today, I guess the Yizhuang must have been badly damaged."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were covered with a layer of special emotions. After a while, Zhang Junyu was the first to speak: "So... you mean that Queen Dahe didn't go there just to kill us. Her real purpose was to rummage through those things." coffin?"

"No." Zhang Junyu added: "She is looking for someone, looking for..."

"Looking for her lover, the scholar named Lu Jianli!" Du Moyu said suddenly.

"But how could the scholar be in the coffin?" Then another new question was raised, "He is dead... I mean why does Miss Wu think the scholar is dead?"

"There was something wrong with that sacrifice ceremony!" Jiang Cheng said firmly: "It is true that the eldest daughter of the Wu family volunteered to sacrifice, but she was probably deceived."

"Why did you lie to her? The person who tricked her into marrying was not a river god but a scholar?" Abiao sneered. He was very repelled by Jiang Cheng. Zhou Qing was tricked by Jiang Cheng last time.

But he couldn't stop laughing, because he suddenly realized that these... were not impossible to happen.

After everyone calmed down, Yu Chengmu naturally changed the topic, "These things will be clarified sooner or later. Don't be impatient. Do the things in front of you first. There will be another level tonight."

"Based on the previous missions, we may meet this corpse painter soon." Du Moyu had uneasiness in his face and tone.

"Haha." Yu Chengmu twirled his beard, rolled his eyelids and sneered: "It's not maybe, I think it is definitely, and it will be very soon, I don't know... we will see it tonight."

Yu Chengmu's expression combined with his tone made people feel more and more uneasy, and the most important thing was that Yu Chengmu was the one with the most experience in this mission among them, so everyone had to weigh his words.

Besides... there's no need for him to lie on this issue.

"What is the origin of this corpse painter?" Jiang Cheng looked at Yu Chengmu very naturally, without asking for advice at all. He seemed to think that he knew more, and it was appropriate to share things.

Yu Chengmu didn't argue with him, and said slowly: "This corpse painter, like us corpse collectors, is of the Yin lineage, but the number is even rarer."

"Normally, they won't take action on corpses. The ones that need their action are the corpses of some evil sects, or those who were unjustly waiting to die with their eyes open, or those who died in disasters. They are all in this category."

"Most of these corpses are beyond recognition or look very scary. At this time, corpse painters need to take action. They have the means to temporarily suppress the corpse's anger and make the corpse's appearance peaceful. This way, when their relatives send them on their last journey, It’s time to walk better.”

Jiang Cheng suddenly interrupted and asked: "Which comes first, painting or sewing corpses?"

Yu Chengmu glanced at him appreciatively and nodded, "Of course it's corpse painting. The most important role of the corpse painter is to dispel the resentment suppressing the corpse, so that the person sewing the corpse can complete the work without distraction."

"Of course, the corpse stitchers also have their own methods of suppressing corpses, but if even the corpse painter dares not touch the corpse, then the corpse stitchers will not touch it. This is also the rule." Yu Chengmu explained.

"So... there is also a problem with the order of our tasks." Jiang Cheng touched his chin and said, "The order is reversed."

He had thought about this issue a long time ago, but he didn't confirm it until now.

"That's right." Yu Chengmu nodded.

"What are these evil people doing?" Du Moyu knew they were not easy to mess with just by hearing their names. And these evil people got together, probably to complete some kind of evil magic.

Is this so-called Empress of Dahe their victim?

Lei Mingyu also said: "People in the Yin industry should pay great attention to these paths. How could they make the mistake of reversing the order? In my opinion, these people did it on purpose. There must be a big hole in it."

The fat man's brain twitched and he blurted out, "This pit must have been prepared for us. You don't have to think about it to know it."

When Du Moyu heard what the fat man said, even though it was nonsense, he still said: "Brother Fugui is right!"

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Today the company has resumed work and requires overtime work. It’s too late to start writing. I’m two chapters short of brothers. I really can’t stand it anymore. I’ll make up for it tomorrow. I’m extremely sorry.

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