Chapter 1106: Possession

"What's going on?" In such an environment, the fat man was already nervous, and suddenly he felt a chill running up from his feet.

The things in the coffin moved, but they didn't know whether it was the body of the night watchman, the skeleton of the goddess of the river, or some other mess.

"Hmm"

A few seconds later, Chen Hao, who was holding the soul-calming bell, suddenly groaned, and then his body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Yu Chengmu, Jia Jinliang, and Abiao saw this and immediately distanced themselves from him.

What was even more strange was that the paper people and paper horses walking in front also stopped at the same time.

Lei Mingyu and Du Moyu quickly came up, and Lei Mingyu was quick to hold Chen Hao's shoulders to prevent him from falling.

"How are you?" Du Moyu asked hurriedly.

Chen Hao's face was full of pain. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "This Soul-Calming Bell has a usage limit. Each person can only use it once at most!"

"Only once"

Before Du Moyu could think about it, Chen Hao groaned again, his face became worse, and even a hint of green appeared.

Du Moyu didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly took the Soul-Calming Bell. "Brother Hao, don't worry. I'll come next time and everyone will have one. How are you? Can you walk?"

"Sure." Chen Hao nodded with difficulty.

It seemed that Chen Hao's words were confirmed. After the Soul-Calming Bell 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 Du Moyu take the Soul-Calming Bell. He hadn't found the problem yet, but he just felt something was wrong.

How did Chen Hao know that the Soul-Calming Bell could only be used once?

If Yu Chengmu said this, it would be quite convincing.

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

"It's moving"

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

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

"Okay, I remember." Du Moyu took the soul-calming bell and stared at the team in front with a serious face.

He took the bell because he had no choice. 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 and others.

It was too late.

The team moved forward slowly and didn't go far.

"Bang! "

Another sound, this time even more violent than the previous ones combined.

The coffin lid even jumped slightly.

The fat man widened his eyes. From his position, he could see clearly that the coffin lid shifted slightly, revealing a small gap.

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

Just then, an unexpected situation occurred.

The paper man walking in the middle of the left side suddenly reached out and grabbed the coffin lid.

The slapping sounds inside the coffin gradually became sparse, and the things inside quieted down.

Yu Chengmu stared at the paper man who suddenly attacked, and a trace of gloating flashed in his eyes.

"Ring the bell quickly!" Chen Hao reminded sternly.

Du Moyu did not doubt him, but at the moment of ringing the soul-calming bell, he felt weak all over. Lei Mingyu was quick-witted and immediately supported him.

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

He looked very weak, and the ringing of the bell just now seemed to have taken away his soul.

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

"I'm fine." Du Moyu gestured to him to be at ease.

Like last time, after the bell rang, the paper men and paper horses stopped almost at the same time, and after a new person took over the soul-soothing bell, the team moved forward again.

The sound of water could be heard in the ears, and it seemed that this place was not far from the Dushui River. "I will take over next. It seems that we can reach the Dushui River before all of us take turns." Lei Mingyu lowered his voice.

As the village chief said, they didn't need to carry the coffin this time because there were paper men and paper horses, and the danger on the road obviously came from this coffin.

The village chief specifically warned that the coffin must not be opened along the way.

The things inside can't stand the loneliness anymore and are coming out.

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

The group continued on their way.

Lei Mingyu clenched the soul-soothing bell and followed closely behind the corpse-driving team, paying attention to the team's steps.

But this time, Jiang Cheng's attention stayed on the "exhausted" Chen Hao and Du Moyu.

After a moment, Jiang Cheng frowned, and he found that Chen Hao and Du Moyu's behavior was a bit strange.

The two seemed to be unconcerned about their teammate Lei Mingyu who held the soul-soothing bell, but were secretly observing him, as well as Yu Chengmu and others.

What's even more strange is that Yu Chengmu and the other two had the same attitude towards Chen Hao and Du Moyu. The two groups always kept a subtle distance, as if they were on guard.

Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the paper man 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, and the souls of Fatty and others had traveled through the body of a paper man.

Will there be souls in the several paper men next to the coffin?

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

That is to say, the souls in Chen Hao and Du Moyu are no longer controlling them!

Jiang Cheng thought of a very appropriate word, called possession.

Perhaps this is the real crisis tonight.

Otherwise, Jiang Cheng could not understand why the paper man suddenly took action to help them suppress the coffin. This is because the soul in the paper man is Chen Hao!

He did not want to see his brother die!

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

His thoughts turned quickly. After a few seconds, Jia Jinliang's seemingly honest voice came, "Brother Jiang."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and faced Jia Jinliang's righteous face, "After waiting for Brother Lei Mingyu to pass, you and Brother Fugui will ring the bell first. We have discussed with Mr. Yu that the most dangerous section of the road near the Dushui River will be taken care of by a few of us!"

If it was a guess before, after Jia Jinliang's words, Jiang Cheng was at least 90% sure.

It seems that Chen Hao's luck is not very good. He made a wrong bet. This soul-soothing bell is a complete pitfall. The real treasure is the cloth.

"Bang!"

"Crack--"

There was a sharp scratching sound from inside the coffin. It can be imagined that it was definitely caused by an extremely sharp nail scratching the inner wall of the coffin.