Chapter 1087 Vertical Coffin

Then he drew the nose and mouth as delicately as possible, and occasionally compared it with the corpse next to it. Google search reading

According to Zhang Junyu's analysis, the most difficult part of drawing a face for a paper man should be the eyes, and it is also the most dangerous part!

So he planned to leave the eyes to be drawn last, so that even if there is a problem, he can complete the task as quickly as possible.

And once the task is completed, he will be out of danger.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Zhang Junyu, who was bending down and concentrating on drawing the lips of the paper man, moved his ears.

He seemed to hear a strange sound, like someone walking in the ancestral hall and stepping on rotten wooden boards.

"Creaky"

Now Zhang Junyu heard it clearly. That's right, something came in from outside!

His first reaction was the goddess Dahe mentioned by Yu Chengmu, but strangely, he didn't hear the bell.

"Creaky"

The sound was getting closer. There was no doubt that it was directed at him, but what did he do wrong?

Zhang Junyu, holding the paintbrush, forced himself to calm down. He knew very well that the more chaotic the situation, the faster he would die.

Holding his breath, he tiptoed to the white curtain, gently opened a gap with his hand, and looked out.

He at least wanted to find out what this guy outside was.

But to his surprise, it was quiet outside, and there was nothing.

"No,

What is scarier than a ghost suddenly appearing? It is a ghost disappearing silently.

Zhang Junyu's face couldn't help but tremble. He suddenly remembered something a senior once said.

A person has three souls and seven spirits. The body must wait for the souls to return to their positions before the relatives can arrange for burial.

Otherwise, on the seventh day, the lost souls will come to find the family. At the least, the family will be plagued by bad luck and be weak and sick. At the worst, there will be a bloody disaster and the family will be broken up.

The souls of people who died in vain are even more terrifying. They are unwilling to give up and will haunt everyone they meet.

People in the Yin and Yang industry call this kind of evil spirit the spirit of the dead in vain.

Could it be that the body in front of him had been buried before?

Zhang Junyu walked quickly to the body and began to check it by candlelight. Finally, he found some soil under the wooden frame where the body was placed.

He twisted it with his hands. , put it under his nose, Zhang Junyu's face changed drastically.

Sure enough!

This is not ordinary soil, but grave soil!

This body was once buried in a coffin, and then dug out.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, as if to confirm, Zhang Junyu stood up tremblingly, approached the body, and carefully observed the neck of the body.

After a while, the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

The neck of the body had traces of severe bending and squeezing. Zhang Junyu looked ashen. This body was actually buried in a vertical coffin!

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Usually, the burial of the body requires stability, the coffin is placed flat, and the body lies in it, as if sleeping, like a dead body.

But the coffin containing this body was buried vertically, and what was even more weird was that the body was head down, standing in the coffin.

The worst of the worst!

I don't know Whose idea was it? No wonder the corpse was so full of resentment that it summoned the unjust dead spirit.

But since it had already happened, it was useless to say it now. Zhang Junyu forced himself to think.

He was 90% sure that the thing outside was the unjust dead spirit.

Rumor has it that the unjust dead spirit cannot be seen with the naked eye, unless the eyelids are fumigated with corpse oil, or the tears of a dying ox are smeared.

Unlike the invisible and intangible special souls, the unjust dead spirits can leave footprints due to their heavy resentment, but they can only appear when they step on the grave soil.

But the amount of grave soil here is obviously not enough, and the sound of stepping on the wooden board came from outside, getting closer and closer to him.

His sight easily scanned the small space. He wanted to ignore the unjust dead spirit outside and finish painting the face of the paper man in the shortest time.

But when There was not enough time, and it was more difficult to make mistakes in a hurry, and it might cause big trouble.

Suddenly, he glanced at the incense burner.

Incense ash!

He remembered that incense ash could replace grave soil, and the unjust dead spirits would leave footprints on the incense ash.

The key to this mission may not be to draw faces for paper figures, but how to deal with unjust dead spirits.

Without hesitation, Zhang Junyu grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it behind the curtain, and then sprinkled the incense ash around.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the footsteps also indicated that the unjust dead spirit had come outside the curtain.

There was only a thin layer of cloth between him and the unjust dead spirit.

One second, two seconds Zhang Junyu waited easily, he only knew that the unjust dead spirits would leave footprints on the incense ash, but he didn't know whether this could stop the unjust dead spirits from hurting him.

Finally, after about half a minute, Miao Yanxin was completely calm.

He never thought that these inconspicuous incense ashes would become his protection circle at this moment. Zhang Junyu took a few deep breaths, sorted out his thoughts, turned around, and planned to finish drawing the face of the paper man. But when he just picked up the pen, a burst of life-threatening footsteps suddenly sounded.

The speed was very fast, very fast, almost instantly, and it came behind him.

Wu's mansion.

In a wing room.

"How could this happen?" Fatty Dancheng's voice changed.

Not long ago, another clapper sounded, and the third person set off.

According to the task rules, this means that the first two people, Zhang Junyu and Lei Mingyu, have all won.

In such a world, he couldn't be more vague about what victory in the mission meant. What exactly did they encounter?

Zhang Junyu and Lei Mingyu were not newcomers, and the task of making them die tragically one after another was placed on him. The fat man rolled his throat. He could already think of the ending.

Jiang Cheng's focus was not on the difficulty of the task, but on the time.

Putting down his phone, Jiang Cheng's expression was equally ugly, "The first Zhang Junyu had an accident half an hour after the mission ended, while Lei Mingyu only lasted 25 minutes.

In less than an hour, they lost two teammates one after another. As a result, Jiang Cheng had no choice.

It was expected.

But soon, the fourth bang came.

Fatty's face instantly turned pale, and Jiang Cheng's first reaction was to look at his phone.

20 minutes.

Ah Biao actually only lasted 20 minutes!

Worse than the last Lei Mingyu.

"Okay, doctor, I'm afraid I'm cold this time." The fat man said sadly, "I'd better use this time to say goodbye to you. Doctor, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I may go to accompany Wang Qi and Huaiyi 'Brother.'

"You don't have to worry after I die. I won't be lonely with the two of them accompanying me. You must defeat the old president. I and I will be waiting for you in the car!"

"Don't say such depressing words." After hearing the fourth bang, Jiang Cheng's expression improved a little, with a hint of weirdness, "Fat man, the situation may be different from what we thought.'