Nightmare Attack

Lei Mingyu was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment he showed a recalling expression, "That piece of cloth..."

"I'm asking you something, you should just tell me. Google search for reading," Du Moyu couldn't help but urge, this is a fatal matter. If he had known that Lei Mingyu was pulling his hips like this, he would have been the one to monitor the old guy Yu Chengmu.

"I...I have no impression." Lei Mingyu said truthfully, "At that time, all my attention was on the Soul-Calming Bell. When I saw that the Soul-Calming Bell had fallen, I bent down to pick it up, but Wang Fugui beat me to it. "

Chen Hao no longer made things difficult for him, and immediately took out his cell phone, found Jiang Cheng's number and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected. Jiang Cheng only listened to a few words before he understood everything. He immediately asked the fat man about the whereabouts of the piece of cloth. After hearing this, the fat man's expression was similar to that of Lei Mingyu, with a hint of nervousness in his doubts. He swallowed and recalled. Said: "When I saw the Soul Calming Bell dropped on the ground, my first reaction was to pick it up. Then as soon as I stood up, Yu Chengmu took the bell and... said thank you to me."

"When you stood up, the piece of cloth in Yu Chengmu's hand disappeared, right?" Jiang Cheng confirmed.

"It seems...it seems like this." Fatty said in an uncertain tone, "But I'm not sure either."

In fact, after hearing this, Jiang Cheng basically understood that there was something wrong with the piece of cloth. Yu Chengmu accidentally dropped the soul-suppressing bell on the ground, just to distract the fat man Lei Mingyu, and the ultimate target was this piece of cloth.

But neither Fatty nor Lei Mingyu could explain the description of this piece of cloth. After all, they didn't pay attention.

"Look now, the problem lies with this piece of cloth." Jiang Cheng spoke into the phone, "I think this piece of cloth may have some information recorded on it."

"It has something to do with Empress Dahe and Paper Man Lu Jianli. It's either a letter or a token that can prove her identity." Chen Hao thought about it and said, after all, even if the eldest daughter of the Wu family was not wary, she would not believe it. Yinxing these people, especially for such an important matter, unless there is Lu Jianli's token as proof.

"Although we lost the opportunity, at least this soul-suppressing bell is real and will definitely be used tonight." Jiang Cheng said.

Chen Hao's voice sounded later, as calm as ever, "I understand that Yu Chengmu wants to use this soul-suppressing bell to confuse us, making us mistakenly think that this is the so-called treasure, so that we can relax our vigilance." After a pause, he Taking a breath, he continued: "But there is nothing wrong with the soul-suppressing bell itself. It is also one of the props that will be used tonight, but it doesn't look like it is used to deal with Empress Dahe."

"If you don't deal with Empress Dahe, then who can you deal with?" Fatty heard clearly from the side and couldn't help but ask.

After a moment, the fat man suddenly came to his senses and blurted out: "It can't be...it can't be to deal with the watchman, right?" After all, tonight's task is to send the watchman's body to cross the river.

Jiang Cheng and Chen Hao were silent. They were not sure about Fatty's guess, but it at least meant that besides Empress Dahe, there were other things that could kill them tonight.

"Let's take it one step at a time." Chen Hao stared at the soul-calming bell on the table, lost in thought.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng said in a serious tone: "On the way to the corpse tonight, if circumstances permit, I will help you."

Chen Hao smiled hoarsely, "Thank you very much."

Not long after the phone hung up, Jiang Cheng received a message from Chen Hao. In the message, Chen Hao mentioned that he was holding the soul-suppressing bell tonight and might become a priority target. If something happened to him, he hoped that Jiang Cheng could take care of his remaining victims. The two teammates below.

Jiang Cheng agreed.

…

Another wing.

A white paper lantern was burning faintly, emitting an uncomfortable light. The lantern was brought by Abiao Jia Jinliang. Yes, the two of them secretly came to Yu Chengmu's wing.

On the old wooden cabinet, there is still a coat belonging to Zhang Junyu hanging.

Jia Jinliang glanced at it and did not mention this embarrassing topic. After all, Zhang Junyu was dead, and for the time being, they still needed Yu Chengmu's help. "Yu Zhangyan." Jia Jinliang's expression and tone were unmistakable. Any flaw, "In your opinion, what kind of risks will you encounter on the way to the corpse tonight?"

Yu Chengmu squinted his eyes and twirled his beard in a masterly manner, "That depends on what is in the coffin."

Jia Jinliang reacted quickly and understood immediately, "You mean...the coffin contains not the body of the watchman, but the missing skeleton of Empress Dahe?"

"That should be the case." Yu Chengmu nodded.

After pondering for a moment, Jia Jinliang clarified his thoughts and spoke again, "Then, according to Zhang's insight, is the watchman really dead or is he pretending to die?"

I don't know if he was pretending or if he was really thinking about it. This question made Yu Chengmu frown slightly. After a while, he said: "The death energy on the watchman's body cannot be faked. He has indeed reached the point where his fuel is exhausted. But as for whether the deadline was last night or not, I can’t be sure.”

"Is the night watcher also a sinister person?" A Biao suddenly interrupted.

Yu Chengmu turned to look at him and said with a rather amused smile: "Being a watchman is a sinister profession, but it's just not as well-known as those such as corpse chasers and corpse collectors."

"Why did you give them the soul-suppressing bell?" A Biao asked.

"Haha." Yu Zhangyan leaned back on the chair and showed a strange smile, "Do you think the soul-calming bell is so easy to get? In my opinion, it's fine if it doesn't ring. I don’t know what’s going to happen yet.”

Jia Jinliang became interested when he heard this.

Yu Chengmu breathed out and said slowly: "You remember that the soul-suppressing bell is sealed inside, right?"

"It was something similar to wax." Jia Jinliang recalled carefully, "Because of the fall, the sealing wax inside was also cracked."

Hearing this, Yu Chengmu rolled his eyelids lightly, shook his head with pride and said, "Haha, you lied to them. The sealing wax inside the soul-suppressing bell... was originally cracked."

Jia Jinliang Abiao's expression changed and he immediately reacted, "So...there is something wrong with the soul-suppressing bell!"

"It's no problem why it was sealed with wax. Besides..." Yu Chengmu sneered and sniffed, "It's also mixed with corpse wax."

Although the person who made this bell was very skillful in his craftsmanship, it could not be hidden from his nose.

As for the consequences of ringing this corpse wax bell, Yu Chengmu vaguely remembered reading a damaged ancient book. There were only two sentences in it: The soul of a living person is lost, and the body of a dead person is upper body.

After digesting the clues he wanted, Jia Jinliang winked at A Biao, who understood it and said, "In the palm of your hand." A Biao stood up and said with a smile: "In the Dahe Empress Temple, wrap this The cloth of the soul-soothing bell...you didn’t throw it away, right?”

As soon as these words came out, the expression of Yu Chengmu, who looked like a master just now, changed instantly.