Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1086
Then came the nose and mouth, which he painted as delicately as possible, and compared it with the corpse next to him from time to time.

According to Zhang Junyu's analysis, the most difficult part of drawing a face for a paper doll should be the eyes, and it is also the most dangerous part!
So he is going to keep his eyes on the last drawing, so that even if something goes wrong, he can complete the task as quickly as possible.

And once the mission is over, he is out of danger.

He somehow felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Zhang Junyu, who bent down and concentrated on drawing the lips on the paper figurine, twitched his ears.

He seems to have heard a strange sound, like the sound of someone walking in the ancestral hall and stepping on a rotten board.

"crunch-"

Now Zhang Junyu heard it clearly, there was nothing wrong, there was something coming in from outside!

His first reaction was the Empress Dahe mentioned by Yu Chengmu, but strangely, he didn't hear the bell.

"crunch-"

The voice got closer, and it was undoubtedly aimed at him, but what did he do wrong?
Zhang Junyu, who was holding a paintbrush, forced himself to calm down. He knew the reason that the more chaotic, the faster the death.

Holding his breath, he tiptoed to behind the white curtain, gently opened a slit with his hand, and looked out.

He had to at least figure out what this guy outside was.

But to his surprise, it was quiet outside and there was nothing.

"No."

What's scarier than a ghost suddenly appearing?It was the ghost that disappeared without a sound.

Zhang Junyu's face couldn't help shaking, he suddenly remembered something that a senior once said.

People have three souls and seven souls, and the corpse must wait for the soul to return before the relatives can arrange for burial.

Otherwise, on the first seven days, the lost souls will be found, and the family will suffer from bad luck and sickness at the least, or bloody and bloody, and the family will be destroyed.

And the souls of people who died in vain are even more terrifying. They are unwilling to be reconciled and will haunt everyone they meet.

People in the yin and yang movement call this kind of fierce spirit the spirit of death in vain.

Could it be that the corpse in front of him had been buried before?

Zhang Junyu walked towards the corpse quickly, and began to inspect by candlelight. Finally, he found some soil under the wooden frame on which the corpse was placed.

After twisting it with his hands and putting it under his nose, Zhang Junyu's expression changed drastically.

really!

This is not ordinary soil, but grave soil!

The body had been buried in a coffin and then exhumed.

Thoughts flashed in an instant, Zhang Junyu seemed to want to confirm, he stood up tremblingly, approached the corpse, and carefully observed the neck of the corpse.

After a while, the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

The neck of the corpse showed serious bending and squeezing marks, and Zhang Junyu's face was ashen. This corpse was actually buried in a vertical coffin!

Usually, the burial of the corpse pays attention to the stability, the coffin is laid flat, and the corpse lies in it, as if asleep.

But the coffin containing the corpse was actually buried vertically. What's even more weird is that the corpse was standing upside down in the coffin.

The culprit of the culprits!

I don't know whose idea it was. No wonder the corpse was so angry that it summoned the undead.

But now that things have happened, it is useless to talk about them now, Zhang Junyu forced himself to think.

He is 9% sure that the thing outside is the undead spirit.

According to rumors, the undead spirits cannot be seen with the naked eye, unless the eyelids are fumigated with corpse oil, or painted with the tears of dying cattle.

Different from ordinary souls which are invisible and substanceless, due to the heavy resentment, the undead souls can leave footprints, but they can only appear when they step on the graveyard.

However, the number of graves here is obviously not enough, and the sound of stepping on wooden boards came from outside, and the distance was getting closer and closer to him.

Scanning nervously in the small space, he wanted to ignore the undead spirits outside and finish painting the paper figurine's face in the shortest possible time.

But there is not enough time at all, and it is easier to make mistakes when you are busy, and you may cause some big trouble.

Suddenly, he glanced at the censer from the corner of his eye.

Incense ash!

He remembered that incense ash could be used instead of grave soil, and the undead would leave footprints if they stepped on the incense ash.

Perhaps the key to this mission is not to draw faces for the paper figurines, but how to deal with the undead.

Without further hesitation, Zhang Junyu grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it behind the curtain, and then sprinkled it around the area.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of footsteps also indicated that the undead spirit had come outside the curtain.

There is only a thin layer of cloth between him and him.

One second, two seconds Zhang Junyu waited nervously. He only knew that the Undead Spirit would leave footprints on the incense ash, but he didn't know whether this could stop the Undead Spirit from hurting himself.

Finally, after about half a minute, Zhang Junyu was completely relieved.

He never thought that these humble incense ash would become his protective circle at this moment.

Zhang Junyu took a few deep breaths, collected his thoughts, turned around, and planned to finish drawing the face of the paper figurine, but when he just lifted up the pen, there was a sudden sound of footsteps urging him to death.

Very fast, very fast, almost instantly, came behind him.

The Wu family mansion.

In a wing.

"How could this happen?" Fatty's nervous voice changed.

Not long ago, there was another sound of clappers, and the third person set off.

According to the mission rules, this means that the first two people, that is, Zhang Junyu and Lei Mingyu, all failed.

In such a world, he knew very well what it meant to fail a mission.

What happened to them?
Zhang Junyu and Lei Mingyu were not newcomers, and the task of making the two of them die tragically one after another was placed on him. Fatty rolled his throat, and he could already think of the ending.

Jiang Cheng's focus is not on the difficulty of the task, but on time.

Putting down the phone, Jiang Cheng's expression was equally ugly, "The first Zhang Junyu had an accident half an hour after the mission started, while Lei Mingyu only lasted for 25 minutes."

In less than an hour, they lost two teammates one after another. Jiangcheng did not expect such a result.

But soon, the fourth clapper sounded, and it came.

Fatty's face instantly turned ashen, while Jiang Cheng's first reaction was to look at the phone.

20 minutes.

A Biao actually only persisted for 20 minutes!

Worse than the last Lei Mingyu.

"It's over doctor, I'm afraid I'll be cold this time." Fatty cried sadly, "I'd better use this time to say goodbye to you, doctor, thank you for your care during this time, I might go to accompany Wang Qi and Huai Yi Bro."

"You don't have to worry after I die. I won't be alone with the two of them. You must defeat the old president. I... We are waiting for you in the car!"

"Don't say such frustrating words." Hearing the fourth sound of the clapper, Jiang Cheng's face turned a little better, with a hint of weirdness, "Fatty, the situation may be different from what we thought."

(End of this chapter)