Chapter 1067 Weird

"Since ancient times, people in the Yin Xing rarely interact with each other unless they have something to do. When the Yin Xing gathers together, each has its own destiny, which is a disaster rather than a blessing. I am thinking, what is it about this little-known mountain village that attracts them?" Yu Chengmu's tone seemed to be hinting.

Zhang Junyu's heart trembled, and he blurted out: "It's...Empress Dahe!"

Yu Chengmu nodded, with a gloomy expression, "It should be so, but I'm not good at studying, and I still can't figure out the mystery of this so-called Dahe Empress. If it were my master who was here, he might be able to figure it out. ”

Yu Chengmu's master, Zhang Jun, has heard that he is the successor of the eight-legged gold-touching school captain. He has a gold-touching talisman that can prove his identity, and he has become famous in the world of tomb robbers.

It's a pity that people make mistakes, and they brag about their abilities while drinking. Because their voices are too loud, they are reported by the waiter, and a great master is arrested.

After being arrested, due to his good confession attitude and active confession, the crime of eating a handful of peanuts was commuted to life. Now he is often taken out of the dark room and goes to various archaeological sites to provide on-site guidance. Some time ago, he actively cooperated. The police trapped Yu Chengmu, but the news leaked out and the latter escaped.

Seeing Zhang Junyu not answering, Yu Chengmu also remembered the dark history of his master, and couldn't help but feel angry, and quickly changed the topic, "Junyu, what do you think about the resurrection of the paper man that Du Moyu said? ?”

Du Moyu pointed out that the paper man had a face like A Biao. (audience)

Zhang Junyu thought for a moment and raised his head: "Zhangyan, I think this guy Du Moyu is cheating. They have already seen that we and Boss Jia are on the same team. This is a rift."

"Jiang Cheng must have discovered that paper man last night. This kid has some skills. He informed Du Moyu about it, and the two of them sang in harmony and acted out today's drama together."

"He risked his life to act in this play?" Yu Chengmu sneered, "If it were you, would you dare to drop blood on that handkerchief?"

Zhang Junyu looked embarrassed and said honestly: "I don't dare."

Seeing that the purpose of beating had been achieved, Yu Chengmu changed his attitude and said with some comfort: "Don't care too much about that kid in Jiangcheng, don't let this interfere with your judgment. After all, he is a human being, and he will make mistakes. We just need to If you find an opportunity, you can kill him."

Hearing this, Zhang Junyu nodded and asked respectfully: "What do you think about Palm Eyes?"

"Du Moyu is telling the truth. There is indeed something wrong with the paper man. He said that when he saw the paper man sticking its head out, it had a human face. I think it's all true," Yu Chengmu said.

"But he also said that there was something... No, a ghost hand suddenly appeared and tore off the paper man's face. Zhang Junyu's voice changed. He originally thought that all this was Jiangcheng Du Moyu's plan.

But I never thought that when he said this, Yu Chengmu's face suddenly changed, and his voice became more formal. He stared at Zhang Junyu and said in a deep voice: "This is what I want to say, Du Moyu didn't lie, that The face of the paper man... was torn off by a ghost, and I have a rough idea of ​​where this ghost came from. "

"What is it?" Zhang Junyu became nervous.

"Like the dead paper maker, it was also a person who practiced evil deeds during its lifetime, and is called a corpse painter." Yu Chengmu narrowed his eyes slightly, "The corpse painter is good at rejuvenating the face of the deceased, but this is only superficial. Rumor has it that the strongest Some corpse painters can even draw the appearance of the deceased on the paper figure, which is the same as the real person. "

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Junyu immediately thought of the paper man whose face had been torn off, "That paper man looks like A Biao. Could it be that... this ghost wants to forge a Biao to confuse us?"

"So the ghost's next target is A Biao, and he's been targeted?" Zhang Junyu's thoughts turned quickly. Thinking about it carefully, this is not impossible. Last night, A Biao was in the paper man's room in order to trick Jiang Cheng to death. Too many things were moved, and two paper figures were moved out. Maybe one of them violated the taboo.

But soon, his eyes became weird again. Zhang Junyu looked at Yu Chengmu tentatively and wondered: "But... why is the name Lu Jianli written behind A Biao's paper figure? It should be the name of the paper man."

Yu Chengmu did not give a clear answer this time, "You are right. I can't figure it out about this. If you want to make a paper man disguised as A Biao, then the name tattooed on it should also be It’s Abiao.”

"Is this A Biao a fake name and Lu Jianli is his real name?" Zhang Junyu continued to guess.

Yu Chengmu shook his head, "It has nothing to do with this. We don't know A Biao's real name. How could a ghost know it? In short, from this incident we can be sure that there is something weird about this A Biao and we have to be on guard against it."

"Indeed." Zhang Junyu thought of A Biao's face, and fear arose in his heart.

Yu Chengmu leaned on the back of his chair, stroking his beard with one hand, and lowered his voice: "If my prediction is correct, our task tonight is related to the corpse stitcher, and tomorrow, the next task will be related to the corpse painter."

"After coming to this world, all our tasks are related to the underworld. We came to this village as corpse collectors. The first night was related to the wakers, last night we were paper makers, and tonight we are corpse stitchers. Zhang Yan, you speculated that there will be a corpse painter tomorrow night, this..." Zhang Junyu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Yu Chengmu's insidious voice came, "You've thought of it too, right?"

"This order is wrong, this... why are these all reversed!" Zhang Junyu got excited and stood up directly, staring at Yu Chengmu as if he had foreseen something terrible.

"According to the normal order, after receiving the corpse, the corpse painter should first embroider the deceased's face. After confirming the identity of the deceased, the corpse will be handed over to the corpse stitcher to sew up. Then the papermaker will select the paper figures, horses and other funeral supplies. The last step is , is the place to set up a mourning hall. The dead body needs to find a vigil to keep vigil for it. "Yu Chengmu said: "But now, you can also see that the order is all reversed, and these top masters in the underworld will not do it. I don’t understand this, there is only one explanation, they did it intentionally.”

"Reversing yin and yang, this is against the way of heaven and will be punished by heaven!" Zhang Junyu can be regarded as a man of yin. After hearing this, his whole body exploded.

"Yes, they are going to be punished by heaven, so there are only two possibilities." Yu Chengmu paused, "The first is that they are all crazy, they want to abandon their cultivation and want to annihilate themselves from heaven and earth. And this second... …They are executing a plan. Once the plan succeeds, they will not only be able to survive this scourge, but they will also get endless benefits from it.”

"I just don't know what kind of supernatural powers these seniors rely on." Yu Chengmu said in a low voice.

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Dragon Boat Festival Ankang brothers, I don’t know what went wrong recently. I can see everyone’s comments in the background, but the comments in the book have disappeared. I have an unknown premonition... Hmm, there will be an update tonight.