Nightmare Attack

Thinking that this pair of bones used to be so close to him, Fatty couldn't help shrinking his neck, but then he thought about it, he had worshipped the sculpture a lot, maybe he could leave a good impression on Empress Dahe, so, Fatty His complexion improved again. When Du Moyu saw the fat man, he sometimes frowned and sometimes showed a mysterious smile, which made him even more convinced that this was a hidden fact. There are several paper figurines on both sides of the temple, adding up to a total of 7 paper figurines. But unlike the paper figurines I have seen before, the faces of the paper figurines in the temple are covered with masks and not far from the paper figurines. There is a shelf on the ground. There are masks on the shelf in turn. Just like the masks on the paper figurines, Du Moyu counted them and whispered: "A total of 8 masks"

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"We are also 8, and the number is just right." Lei Mingyu opened Jiangcheng and observed that these masks are all made of paper, the workmanship and exquisiteness do not match, and they feel very rough with hands, but since it is the arrangement of the task, even if No matter how reluctant they were, everyone still had to put on the mask along with the last person. Suddenly, a sound rang outside the temple for a while, making everyone unable to reach it, but it was not over yet. Then, a more terrifying scene appeared. The paper figurines actually moved at the same time. The 7 paper figurines walked out of the temple gate with stiff steps, three in the left column and four in the right column. They were listed in the blood red material guide and everyone quickly followed them out. Only then did they realize that not only It was the paper figurine that moved, the horse's hooves rubbed against the ground, and the horse's neck was raised, as if there was only the usual wind noise in the night sky, and this other completely incomprehensible time and space in front of the team stood at the front of the line. The figure is also a paper figurine, but with a taller stature. The yellow gong on the back of the paper figurine is eye-catching. With experience, Aipengjian confirmed the identity of the paper figurine. , It's hard to describe, there are a lot of people in such a group, some people seem to be dead, and only their own footsteps echo "What's the meaning of this?" Lei Mingyu is violent, and some can't help it. , lowered the noise: "Alright, we are the corpse hunters, what's the matter with the front one?

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"And there are those guys, those paper figures... what are their identities, funeral objects?"

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Lei Mingyu asked twice in a row, all of which were on the point. Du Moyu's face was also a little ugly, and what happened tonight seemed to exceed his expectations, "That side called Yin Gong can't make a fake, the paper figure at the front is a corpse hunter. That's right"

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"What did the paper figurine next to the material say?" Lei Mingyu's expression was tangled and his emotions were suppressed, "This is the first time I've seen a funeral object that can walk by itself."

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"If you want to understand this, you must first confirm what the **** is inside the material." Ah Biao stared at the material. The blood-red material gave off an unspeakable strange feeling in the night. He was sure that the red color on it It's not Zhu, but blood, even if he didn't have the strong smell of blood that he should have. "Judging from the specifications, it's right to be buried together. The bones of the Empress Dahe should be in the middle, and the other body inside...

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"..." Chen Hao paused, "I'm afraid it's just beating more people."

Aipeng's face turned pale, "You said... the zisheng we heard just now, could it be from the material?

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As soon as this remark came out, everyone shouted. At present, this possibility is very likely to count the number of steps. Chen Hao shook the soul-suppressing bell from time to time, but because the bell was sealed with wax, there was no sound, "Is this okay? "Abiao said tentatively, "The Soul Bell is completely silent."

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"It was sealed with wax, and I don't want to do that either." Chen Hao's answer was very concise. "Why don't you delay to take out the sealing wax?" Jin Liang also joined in, and there was a slight complaint about love in his mouth, as if he was blaming him. Human mistakes may cause everyone to nod their heads and seem to accept the praise, "Then... Is it too late to get it now?"

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Jin Liang's heart was overjoyed, but reflected on his face, it was much more intense, "It should be too late"

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"There won't be any safety, right?" Chen Hao frowned, "No, the soul-suppressing bell is a prop, what will happen in the middle of the world?" Ah Biao snorted, cautious about love and did not think "this is the case" Chen Hao handed the soul-suppressing bell over , and handed it to Ah Biao, who didn't care, "Then come on, take out the sealing wax and return it to me." I've done it~www.readwn.com~ Why didn't you give it to me before, and now I'm making a substitution, do you want to kill me?

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"Chen Xiaoyou, the legend of the Soul Requiring Bell has the characteristics of recognizing the owner. Now I am afraid that only you can drive it." Du Moyu stared at the Soul Rejuvenating Bell in Chen Hao's hand, showing a feeling of joy, as if he was driving the bell It was given to Chen Hao, he regretted it to death, and let Ai take a huge advantage in vain, but he is not the only acting school here, Jiang Cheng just glanced at it and knew that Chen Hao was 80% deceived, and Chen Hao now understands Come here, but it's too late, everyone is always vigilant, but there is a lot of excitement along the way. Chen Hao rings the bell from time to time, and the paper figurine dressed as a corpse walking in the front, the middle world knocks the gong to call the yin gong. The sound was much duller than that of the special gong. Gradually, with Chen Hao shaking, the sealing wax inside the soul-suppressing bell gradually cracked and fell off. Finally, after the corpse-carrying paper figurine rang the gong for the seventh time, the soul-suppressing bell rang out. A crisp sound appeared at the same time as the bell, and there was a faint cry "What sound?" Yu Chengmu observed left and right, he was sure that he heard it right, and this cry was very close, generally speaking. Nearly, close to his ear, when everyone was looking for the source of the mysterious cry, all of a sudden "!"

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A dull knock sounded, and everyone was taken aback before they could catch up, but this time, everyone quickly determined that the source of the knock was... from the wood!

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It is not appropriate to say that it was a knocking sound. The fat man stared at the material, breathing disorderly, and cold sweat oozes from his head, because according to his guess, the sound just now was more like someone was in the material and tapped the cover with his hand. ""

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It's another sound. This time everyone can see it clearly, and the cover trembles.

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