Nightmare Attack

"What's the situation?" In such an environment, he was already nervous, but suddenly, Fatty only felt a cool air rushing up from the soles of his feet.

The things in the coffin moved, but they didn't know whether it was the corpse of Da Gengren, the skeleton of Empress Dahe, or other messy things.

"Well"

A few seconds later, Chen Hao, who was holding the Soul Soul Bell, suddenly groaned, and then his body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if suffering great pain.

When the three of Yu Chengmu, Jia Jinliang and Abiao saw this, they immediately distanced themselves from him.

What's even more bizarre is that the paper man and paper horse walking in front also stopped at the same time.

Lei Mingyu and Du Moyu quickly got together. Lei Mingyu was quick-witted and held Chen Hao's shoulders to prevent him from falling.

"How are you?" Du Moyu asked hurriedly.

Chen Hao's face was full of pain, gritted his teeth, and jumped out word by word, "This soul-suppressing bell has a use limit, and each person can only use it at most once!"

"Only used once"

Before Du Moyu could think about it, Chen Hao let out another groan, his face became worse and even a cyan color appeared.

Du Moyu didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly grabbed the soul-suppressing bell, "Brother Hao, don't worry, next time I come, everyone will be there, how are you, can you still leave?"

"Okay." Chen Hao nodded with difficulty.

It seems to confirm Chen Hao's words. After Zhenhunling left his hand, Chen Hao's complexion improved a lot, and his body no longer trembled for no reason.

Jiang Cheng frowned when he saw that Du Moyu had taken the soul-suppressing bell. He hadn't found the problem yet, but he just didn't feel good.

How did Chen Hao know that Soul Soul Bell can only be used once?

If Yu Chengmu said this, it would still be persuasive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Chengmu, Yu Chengmu stared at Chen Hao vigilantly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Moved"

The fat man's voice brought Jiang Cheng back to his senses. He turned his head and found that the paper man and the paper horse continued to move forward. The blood-red coffin exuded a coquettish atmosphere under the night.

"Pay attention to the number of steps." Chen Hao pushed away Lei Mingyu, who was supporting him, and tilted his head to remind Du Moyu, "Seven, seven, forty-nine steps are a small week, and you need to ring the bell once!"

"Okay, I remember it." Du Moyu, who took over the soul bell, stared at the team in front with a solemn expression.

The reason why he took over the bell was also helpless. Looking at Chen Hao's appearance, if no one replaced him, he would die, but it was unrealistic to count on Yu Chengmu, or even Jiang Cheng.

too late.

The team moved slowly and didn't go very far

"boom!"

It was another sound, this time stronger than the previous ones combined.

The coffin lid even jumped slightly.

Fatty's eyes widened, and he could see clearly from his position that the coffin lid shifted slightly, revealing a small gap.

And as they continued to walk, the lid of the coffin was pushed open little by little.

Just then, an unexpected situation happened.

The paper figure walking in the very middle on the left suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the coffin lid.

The sound of beating inside the coffin gradually dwindled, and the contents became quiet.

Yu Chengmu stared at the paper figurine who suddenly shot, a gloating flash of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.

"Ring the bell quickly!" Chen Hao reminded sharply. Now Zhang Si

Du Moyu didn't suspect him, but at the moment when the soul-suppressing bell rang, he lost his strength for a while, and Lei Mingyu was quick-witted and immediately supported him.

"The bell is for you." Du Moyu held the bell in his hand and shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to wake up a bit.

His whole person looked very weak, and the ringing sound just now seemed to have taken his soul away.

At the same time, Chen Hao also came up, took Du Moyu's arm, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Du Moyu signaled to him to feel at ease.

Just like last time, after the bell rang, the paper man and paper horse stopped almost at the same time, and after a newcomer took over the soul bell, the team moved forward again.

The sound of water can already be heard in my ears. It seems that it is not far from the Dushui River. "I'll go on top of you next. It seems that we will be able to reach the Dushui River before we all take turns." Lei Ming Yu lowered his voice.

Sure enough, as the village chief said, they don't need to carry the coffin this time, because there are paper people and paper horses, and the danger on the road obviously comes from this coffin.

The village head specially warned that the coffin must not be opened along the way.

The things inside can't stand the loneliness anymore and are about to come out.

"Let's go quickly." Jia Jinliang urged.

The group continued on their way.

Lei Mingyu clenched the soul-suppressing bell tightly, followed closely behind the corpse rushing team, and paid attention to the number of steps of the team.

But this time, Jiang Cheng's attention stayed on Chen Hao and Du Moyu who were "disengaged".

After a while, Jiang Cheng frowned and found that Chen Hao and Du Moyu were acting a little strange.

It seems that the two of them don't care about his opponent's teammate Lei Mingyu, who is taking the soul-suppressing bell, but are secretly observing him, as well as Yu Chengmu and others.

What's even weirder is that Yu Chengmu's attitude towards Chen Hao and Du Moyu is also the same. The two groups always maintain a delicate distance~www.readwn.com~ as if they are on guard.

Jiang Cheng turned back and looked at the paper figurine who was pressing the coffin lid with his hands. Slowly, a bold guess emerged in his mind.

He thought of last night's corpse painting task, Fatty and the others' souls once transmigrated into the body of a paper figurine.

Could there be souls in the paper figures next to the coffin?

And the person who rings the soul bell will exchange souls with the paper man next to the coffin?

In other words, the current Chen Haodu Moyu is no longer controlled by the original soul!

Jiang Cheng thought of a very apt word, called Seizure.

Perhaps this is the real crisis tonight.

Otherwise, Jiang Cheng would not be able to understand why the paper figurine suddenly shot and helped them suppress the coffin, because the soul inside the paper figurine was Chen Hao!

He didn't want to watch his brother die!

And Yu Chengmu and others saw all of this, and kept their distance from "Chen Hao" and "Du Moyu".

His thoughts moved quickly, and a few seconds later, Jia Jinliang's seemingly simple and honest voice came, "Brother Jiang."

Jiang Cheng turned his head, facing the face of Shang Jia Jinliang's righteous words, "Wait for Brother Lei Mingyu, you and the rich brothers will ring the bell first, we have discussed it with Mr. Yu, and finally we will arrive at Dushui River, the most dangerous That part of the road, we are responsible for it!"

If it was speculation before, after Jia Jinliang's words, Jiang Cheng was at least 90% sure. Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice

It seems that Chen Hao's luck is not very good, he bet wrong, this soul bell is a complete pit, the real treasure is that piece of cloth.

"boom!"

"crunch-"

There was a harsh scratching sound from the inside of the coffin. As you can imagine, it was definitely made by an extremely sharp fingernail scratching the inner wall of the coffin. control the big lord

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