Chapter 388 Corpses are everywhere
"Oh?" Yu Maoshi subconsciously looked at Lu Rong at the door.
At the moment when Yu Maoshi's gaze swept over, Lu Rong's body trembled slightly, and her heart trembled when she thought of Yin Xiaoqin, who had borrowed money and was played to death by Yu Maoshi's fingers.
She was afraid that she would become the next Yin Xiaoqin.
"Okay, is one spirit coin enough?" Yu Maoshi just subconsciously swept towards the door, did not stop at Lu Rong, quickly piled up a smile on his face, and took out a spirit coin.
"Enough, enough. Shi Qinyu hurriedly took it and walked to the door, handed the spirit coin to Lu Rong, she saw the purchasing power of a spirit coin in the inn, and heard from the guests that if a spirit coin is filled with light, it is enough for an ordinary person to live in a small city for decades.
Her food tonight is spiritual food, it is said that it is a pheasant with the blood of a fierce beast, and ordinary people can't afford to eat this kind of food for a lifetime.
"Thank you, Qinyu. Lu Rong was grateful, and looked at Yu Maoshi over Shi Qinyu, extremely puzzled in her heart, Yu Maoshi was too different from Shi Qinyu and them, it was heaven and earth, I really don't know why.
After thanking Shi Qinyu, Lu Rong returned to the lower floor.
"Hiss, hiss......"
"What a fishy smell......" As soon as Lu Rong arrived below, she smelled a strong smell of blood, but she wasn't sure what the smell was, the source was downstairs, she wanted to go down to check, but she saw that it was dark downstairs, and there were vague strange noises, so she walked to the room obediently, even if there was something to look at at it at dawn.
"It's so quiet. Approaching the room, there was silence inside, Lu Rong didn't hear the slightest sound of speech inside, and fell asleep again?
And it was pitch black inside, and the candles that had been lit earlier were nowhere to be seen.
Multiply...... Syllable.
The two doors of the house were pushed open, and a stronger smell of blood came to her face, which made Lu Rong's heart slow down by half a beat, and she stepped into the house.
"Teacher Yu, Chun Yuxin, Min Ran?" Lu Rong called out her name one by one, her voice trembling.
She couldn't help but be afraid, the moonlight poured in from the window, and the moon in Wang Zhuang was dark for some reason, shining on the ground with patches of wet and sticky liquid.
Every time she stepped on it, Lu Rong endured her nausea.
Step by step, there was no figure in the house, she walked to the window, where it was the brightest, and looked out, and the outside was the Wang ancestral hall.
Is that?
Lu Rong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she covered her mouth suddenly, her body trembling uncontrollably with fear.
"Hoo ......"
On his back, a cold object was pasted up, and at the same time, a cold air flow blew on the back of Lu Rong's neck, and Lu Rong's body that was trembling with fear suddenly froze, and goosebumps fell to the ground.
"Who?"
Lu Rong was terrified, and turned her head back a little.
......
Wang's ancestral hall.
Teacher Yu felt that his body was very heavy and his head was very dizzy, he shook his head violently and began to become conscious.
"What is pressed on my body?" Teacher Yu opened his eyes and saw a wooden coffin under him, but he didn't think about it deliberately, but he felt that his back was very heavy, and he didn't know what was pressing, making him unable to get up.
While thinking about it, Teacher Yu suddenly shook his head, and it was a rotten wooden coffin.
It was the rotten wooden coffin he had seen in his dream, the wooden coffin was full of dirt, the wood was rotten, and there were dense wormholes on it, and insects could be seen crawling on it.
According to common sense, such a rotten wooden coffin should have collapsed a long time ago, but there was no sign of it until now, and he pressed on it and stuck his chest and abdomen.
"Could it be that the dream is real?" Teacher Yu suddenly had this thought in his heart, thinking of the strangeness of that dream, he only felt that he didn't want to lie on his stomach on the wooden coffin for a moment.
Teacher Yu struggled to get up, I don't know if it was the wooden coffin or the surroundings, there was an indescribable power, which controlled him to death, except for the head, he couldn't move, he had no choice but to turn his head back, and finally saw clearly what was pressing on his back, it was people, it was those students.
Like a stack of arhats, they pressed neatly on his back, as if he was in a coma and sleeping.
Under the moonlit night, there were four people stacked on a decaying wooden coffin, which was extremely weird.
Teacher Yu opened his mouth to call out the names of these people and wake them up, but found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound, as if the voice was sealed in his throat.
"Click, click. ”
On the other side of his body, Mr. Yu suddenly heard the familiar chewing sound, as if he had eaten crispy pork bones before, full of chewiness and fat.
In my memory, not far from the rotten wooden coffin in the dream, it was the direction where the chewing sound came from, as if there was a kneeling person, and his body was weirdly twisted and couldn't help but gnaw on the ground and eat something, could it be in reality?
The sound of chewing stopped suddenly, and then Teacher Yu heard the sound of rubbing on the ground, and a piece of gravel rolled over the wooden coffin to the side where he turned his head, as if someone had kicked it.
It doesn't matter, what matters is that the gravel is covered with flesh!
Teacher Yu retched, didn't eat dinner, only a ball of sour water gushed out and spit on the lid of the coffin, and he didn't care if it would attract the attention of the chewer behind him, and began to struggle frantically.
But no matter how he struggled, the three people pressed on his back did not move at all, like four iron plates being welded to death by a welding torch, and non-human beings could be separated.
What's even more strange is that his head, which he could still twist before, couldn't move, and pressed on the lid of the coffin, not pressing, but sticking together like glue.
This time, he was clearly aware of the suction coming from the wooden coffin, and his head could not move unless the entire face was torn off.
"Hoo ......"
Cold!
The other side of Mr. Yu's body that he can't see is unbearable, as if there is a large ice cube next to him, or one side is summer and the other side is winter.
Half of the body was numb from the cold, and I couldn't stop shivering.
"Click, click......"
Suddenly, the cold on his side moved, closer to him, and at the same time his back was slightly loosened, and the sound of chewing began again.
"Ah......" Behind her, a girl screamed miserably and was woken up in pain.
Min Ran, it's Min Ran!
Teacher Yu was terrified, his eyes were full of bloodshot with extreme fear, and he clearly felt that streams of hot water poured down on him, poured on him, and also poured on the rotten wooden coffin, spreading on the rotten wooden coffin.
His nose sniffed wildly, and his expression was horrified and desperate.
Blood, it's blood!
......
Wail...... Wail...... Ga...... Ga......
The sky is nearly dusk, there is no figure on the street of Zhuangshang, only the top of the most central inn, there are cooking smoke embers, barely a little popularity, on the top of the roadside trees, a black crow stands quietly, and calls a few times from time to time.
In his mouth, he has shredded meat torn out of nowhere.
There are many crows, not thousands, but hundreds, and each crow has a bulging belly.
At the entrance of Wangzhuang, a figure went deeper step by step, dressed in an aqua blue robe, with long black hair scattered wildly, and a black heavy sword on his back.
Shi Yan's expression was indifferent, he swept over the crows above his head, and his forehead instantly turned into a king.
If he remembered correctly, the crows were carrion-eaters! There were so many crows in the area, which proved that the king was probably ......
Corpses are everywhere!