Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1097
In the end, the matter was settled with fat Du Moyu apologizing.

The few people walked and chatted all the way, and before they reached the Wu family mansion, they ran into the two previous villagers head-on. The villagers panicked, as if they had lost their souls, "Masters, the village chief please immediately In the past, in the village...something happened in the village!"

Chen Hao didn't trust these villagers either, and asked, "Don't panic, what happened?"

"Beating the watchman...beating the watchman...he died!" One of the villagers trembled violently when he said this.

"The beater... is dead?" Fatty couldn't help but lose his voice.

Just now they were chatting about the beater's health, which seemed to be getting worse and worse. Yu Chengmu also said that the beater was dying, and he was afraid that the time limit would be approaching, but no one thought that it would be so fast.

Suddenly a strange idea occupied the brains of several people, could it be... that dead chicken was not prepared for them, but for the watchman himself?
According to their observations, this watchman is obviously not an ordinary person, and it seems reasonable that such a person can predict his own death.

Two villagers led the way, and the group of them quickly arrived at the yard they had been to before, and pushed open the door. The village chief was pacing anxiously inside. Seeing them coming, he immediately went up to them, "Masters, you are considered It’s here, it’s terrified of me!”

"What's going on?" Jiang Cheng cut to the chase.

"The beating man died." The village chief frowned, "I also just heard the news, and then I sent someone to find you."

It doesn't matter if the watchman is dead or not, but after all, every task is conveyed by the watchman, and the village head also listens to the watchman's arrangement. Now that the watchman is gone, what about their mission tonight? manage?
I haven't seen the Empress Dahe who I am thinking of, so the mission must not be over yet.

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the people in Jiangcheng, the village chief immediately said in a pleading tone: "Although the watchman is dead, masters, you can't ignore our village. Although you were brought by the watchman, But... anyway, you can't leave us behind, I... I kneel down to you with my old bones." As he said that, the village chief really knelt down for them.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng subconsciously avoided the direction in which the village chief knelt. Although he questioned the village chief's motives, Jiang Cheng felt unbearable to let a person of this age kneel in front of him.

Compared with him, Yu Chengmu was much more at ease. He paced forward, helped the village head up unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "Old man, what are you doing?"

"You...ah no, the masters agreed?" The village chief was still struggling with this question.

"You talk about things first. If you don't tell us what's going on now, how can we consider whether to agree or not." Lei Mingyu said unhappily. In his opinion, the village head is as old and cunning as Yu Chengmu.

But this is the mission world, so they must continue according to the main plot. At present, it seems that after the watchman died, the village chief became their main source of information.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my head, when I'm in a hurry..."

The village chief still wanted to be polite, but A Biao gave him a look directly, telling him to stop talking nonsense, the village chief reacted, and immediately said: "Masters, it's like this, although the watchman is gone, but he died before he died." He left me a letter with an explanation, saying that he was asked by all the masters to give him a ride tonight."

Speaking of this, the village chief suddenly got up formally, straightened his waist, "The watchmen said that they have never done anything important for the village in this life, they just kept watch at night to keep the village safe. Do something for the village."

Lei Mingyu sounded weird and couldn't help asking: "What does he want to do?"

"He wants to use his own body to suppress the resentment of Empress Dahe." The village chief said with a serious expression, "He wants all the masters to guard his body to the riverside of Dushui, and then throw his body into the river."

"So...the corpse is being delivered tonight?" Du Moyu couldn't help but speak out.

Yu Chengmu twirled his goatee, squinted his eyes, and lifted his heavy eyelids, "It's not about delivering the corpse, it's about driving the corpse away, and it's...the corpse of the beater."

"Hustle the corpse..." The complexions of several people changed slightly. This watchman was not easy to provoke, and he was full of weirdness when he was alive. I'm afraid he will become a ghost after death.

It's scary to be afraid, this is obviously the arrangement of the mission, and they dare not not go.

Yu Chengmu was silent for a moment, then continued to ask: "Does the watchman have any other explanations in his letter?"

The village chief showed an expression of reminiscence.

Lei Mingyu got angry when he saw him, and impatiently stretched out his hand to ask for it, "I don't bother you to think about it, you show us the letter left by the watchman, don't you know everything? "

Hearing that the village head was crying, the creases on his face were folded together, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was still dark when I saw the letter, and it happened suddenly and I was too nervous. The letter got close to the candle, and then...then it was burned to ashes." The village chief slapped his thigh, his expression was uglier than death.

Du Moyu sneered, "It's really dead without proof."

"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the ashes after the letter was burned." The village chief turned around as he said that, as if he wanted to take them to identify it.

"No need." Yu Chengmu interrupted him, "Answer my previous question, do you have any other explanations in the letter, please think carefully."

The village chief fell into deep thought, and after a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way, I remembered, the watchman also told you to be extra careful when transporting his corpse's coffin on the road."

"He said that Empress Dahe is extremely resentful now, and there are only two ways to suppress her. The first is the method he chose tonight, which is called sealing the coffin and burying her."

"After his body was thrown into the river, Empress Dahe's body will surface. You must hurry up to pick up Empress Dahe's body and seal it in this coffin. The coffin lid needs to be covered with 17 three-inch long... of…"

"Soul-suppressing nail." Yu Chengmu reminded him.

"That's right, that's right, it's this soul-repelling nail!" The village chief slapped his forehead, and glanced at Yu Chengmu with a look of your excellent eyes, "Use this kind of nail to nail the coffin cover to death, so that Dahe Empress will not kill again."

Jia Jinliang coughed twice, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Then what about the second one?"

"The second type..." Hearing this, the village chief's expression became more subtle, and he said in a strange tone: "Speaking of which, the second type is just an option, and the watchman didn't explain it carefully."

After noticing A Biao's eyes about to kill someone, the village head immediately said: "The second kind is called marriage with gifts, and you need to find the person you like, Empress Dahe, and then..."

(End of this chapter)