Whoosh!
The four tall male corpses were the first to react. They tore off their chains, along with pieces of rotting flesh, and wrapped them directly around the coffin. The two pale figures then approached, placed a hand on the coffin, and cried even louder.
The black-robed corpse collectors in the group exposed their arms, raising a pair of skin-and-bones hands that held a black-covered scripture with yellowed pages, murmuring obscure and complex texts.
Under this procedure, the coffin gradually returned to calm.
The procession continued forward.
But Su Bai's tense nerves did not relax as a result.
The corpse collectors are incredibly powerful, but as long as you don't violate their rules of conduct, you're unlikely to be attacked unprovoked.
The truly troublesome ones are those lost souls following behind the group.
These guys were either wandering spirits from the city, attracted by the funeral procession, or unlucky souls who accidentally blocked the way and couldn't avoid it in time, and were killed without even realizing it.
Most of them harbor strong malice towards living beings.
If you encounter it, you will definitely be attacked.
In the current situation, Su Bai didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that the corpse collectors would misjudge him as having an aggressive intent.
Not to mention fighting back against them.
soon.
The blurry figure standing in the mist moved closer to him.
-409!
A fierce-looking ghost flashed past him, causing the protective shield on his body to ripple slightly.
Su Bai slightly raised his eyes.
It did not move.
He was then attacked from behind again, and the pale white shield dented, revealing a clear outline of facial features.
Thump thump thump...
In an instant, Su Bai endured countless attacks.
The shield, which had been as strong as 6,000, suddenly became precarious. Soon, with a soft pop, a malicious attack landed on him.
laugh!
A bloody hole immediately appeared in his waist. Su Bai cried out in pain and glared angrily, only to see a bald old dog carrying a piece of his flesh and blood and quickly disappearing into the thick fog.
Before he could even utter a single word about the essence of Chinese culture, Su Bai felt a sudden, sharp pain in his chest, followed by an intense chill that instantly spread throughout his body.
He looked down in surprise and saw a dirty little hand retracting from his chest.
The strange thing is...
The large hole in his chest miraculously healed quickly.
[Hint: The Substitute Doll has been triggered!]
"Giggle."
A girl's clear laughter rang in my ears.
Su Bai looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little girl dressed in tattered clothes, happily running into the distance while holding a straw doll much larger than herself.
He felt no joy at all; his face darkened, and he cursed angrily.
"You little brat!"
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