Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1104

Thinking that this skeleton was so close to him, the fat man couldn't help shrinking his neck.

But when he thought about it again, he had been bowing to the sculpture a lot, maybe he could leave a good impression on Empress Dahe, so the fat man's face turned better again.

Du Moyu saw the fat man frowning from time to time, and showing a mysterious smile from time to time, which made him even more convinced that he was a hidden boss.

On both sides of the temple, there are several paper figurines on each side, adding up to seven in total.

But unlike the paper figurines I have seen before, the faces of the paper figurines in the temple are covered by masks.

Not far from the paper figurine, there is a shelf on the ground, on which are placed masks one by one, which are the same as the masks on the paper figurine's face.

After counting, Du Moyu whispered, "A total of 8 masks."

"We are also 8, the number is just right." Lei Mingyu said.

Jiang Cheng has observed that these masks are all made of paper, and the workmanship does not match the exquisiteness. It feels very rough to the touch, but since it is a task arrangement, everyone still has to wear it even if they are reluctant.

As the last person put on the mask, suddenly, there was a sound of clappers outside the temple, which caught everyone off guard.

But this was not over yet, and then, a more terrifying scene appeared, the paper figurines who had been lifeless just now moved at the same time, and the 7 paper figurines walked out of the temple gate with stiff steps.

There are three on the left and four on the right, on both sides of the blood-red coffin.

Everyone followed out quickly, only then did they realize that not only the paper figurines, but also the four paper horses pulling the coffin began to move. The horseshoes rubbed against the ground, and the horses' necks raised, as if screaming at the sky.

It's just that there are only occasional wind noises in the night sky, and everything in front of me seems to be an illusion, or it happened in another time and space that is completely incomprehensible.

And at the front of the team, there was still a figure standing tall.

It was also a paper figurine, but with a taller figure. The paper figurine turned its back to them and could not see its face, but a yellow gong hanging from its waist was instantly eye-catching.

Relying on his experience, Yu Chengmu instantly confirmed the identity of the paper figurine, "It's a corpse chaser..."

After a while, the whole team began to move forward slowly, and Jiang Cheng and others followed at the end of the team.

It's hard to describe what it's like to be behind such a large team with people and horses. The night is as quiet as death, and only their own footsteps echo.

"What's going on here?" Lei Mingyu had a violent temper, he couldn't help it, and lowered his voice: "It's agreed, we are the ones who drive the corpse, what's the matter with the one in the front?"

"And there are those guys, those paper figurines... what is their identity, are they funerary objects?"

Lei Mingyu asked twice in a row, all of which were on the point.

Yu Chengmu's face was also a little ugly, and what happened tonight seemed to have exceeded his expectations, "The call to Yin Gong on that side can't be fake, the paper figurine in the front is a corpse exorcist."

"What about the paper figurine next to the coffin?" Lei Mingyu's face was tangled, suppressing his emotions, "This is the first time I've seen a funerary object that can walk by itself."

"If you want to find out this, you must first confirm what the hell is inside the coffin." A Biao stared at the coffin. The blood-red coffin gave off an indescribably strange feeling in the night. The red color was not cinnabar, but blood, even though he didn't smell the strong smell of blood that should have been.

"Judging from the specifications, it's a joint burial coffin, that's right. Empress Dahe's skeleton should be in the coffin, and the other corpse in the coffin..." Chen Hao paused, "I'm afraid it's the beater."

Du Moyu's face turned pale, "You said... the clapper sound we heard just now, could it be coming from inside the coffin?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

At present, this possibility is very high.

Counting the number of steps, Chen Hao shook the Soul Requiem Bell from time to time, but because the inside of the bell was sealed with wax, there was no sound.

"Is this okay?" A Biao asked tentatively, "The Soul Requiem Bell has no sound at all."

"The inside is sealed with wax, and I don't want to." Chen Hao's answer was very concise.

"Why didn't you take out the sealing wax in advance?" Jia Jinliang also joined in, complaining to Chen Hao in his tone, as if he was blaming him for the fact that his mistake might harm everyone.

Chen Hao nodded, seemingly accepting the criticism, "Then...is there still time to get it now?"

Jia Jinliang was overjoyed, but reflected on his face, he was much calmer, "It should be in time."

"Is there any danger?" Chen Hao frowned.

"No, the Soul Requiem Bell is a prop, so there is no danger." A Biao snorted, not paying attention to Chen Hao's caution.

"That's it." Chen Hao handed the soul-repressing bell to A Biao who didn't care, "Then you come, take out the sealing wax and return it to me." The whole process was smooth and smooth.

This time it was A Biao's turn to be embarrassed, but he reacted quickly, and immediately sneered: "Why did you go earlier, why didn't you give it to me before, and now you change people, do you want to kill me?"

"Chen Xiaoyou, this soul-suppressing bell is said to have the characteristic of recognizing the master, and now I am afraid that only you can control it." Yu Chengmu stared at the soul-suppressing bell in Chen Hao's hand, showing a sense of admiration, as if he would The bell was given to Chen Hao, and he regretted it to death, allowing Chen Hao to pick up a huge bargain for nothing.

But he is not the only acting school here. Jiang Cheng knew that Chen Hao was probably fooled after just a glance. Chen Hao also understood now, but it was too late.

Everyone was vigilant all the time, but the whole journey was peaceful. Chen Hao shook the bell from time to time, while the paper figurines dressed as corpse exorcisers who walked in the front beat the gong once in a while.

The sound of Yinyin gongs is much duller than ordinary gongs.

Gradually, as Chen Hao shook, the sealing wax inside the soul-rescue bell gradually cracked and fell off. Finally, after the corpse exorcist paper figurine rang the gong for the seventh time, the soul-rescue bell made a crisp sound.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, there was also a vague cry.

"What sound?" Du Moyu looked around, he was sure that he heard it right, and the cry was very close, very close, almost close to his ear.

Just as everyone was looking for the source of the mysterious cry, suddenly——

"boom!"

There was a dull knocking sound, and everyone was taken aback by surprise, but this time, everyone quickly determined the source of the knocking sound.

It was... from the coffin!

It was not appropriate to say that it was the sound of knocking. The fat man stared at the coffin, his breathing was disordered, and cold sweat oozes from his head, because according to his guess, the sound just now was more like someone was inside the coffin and slapped the coffin lid with his hand.

"boom!"

Another sound.

This time everyone saw it clearly, and the coffin lid trembled.

(End of this chapter)