Chapter 17 Getting Out of the Wall

But after being nervous for a long time, they found nothing happened. The coffin was very quiet. Upon Luo Tianhe's order, the four of them worked together to lift the coffin along with Bai Yu on top and moved forward quickly, led by Lin Qianqian.

Before long, Jiang Cheng noticed the strangeness of Bai Yu. On such a road, it was impossible to carry the coffin very steadily, but no matter how the coffin shook, Bai Yu sat very steadily on it. Her fulcrum was very strange.

"How... how could this be?" Lin Qianqian stopped and looked ahead in disbelief. The tree with the red hair tie... appeared again.

"Mr. Luo, there's a problem with your method." Yuan Shanyuan turned to look at Luo Tianhe.

Luo Tianhe's reaction was the strongest of all. He stared at the small tree, as if suspecting that the tree was fake, an illusion created by a ghost.

"It didn't work? How is that possible?" Luo Tianhe muttered to himself, "There's no reason, I divined it with trigrams. Although this coffin is evil, it has Bai Yu..."

Speaking of this, Luo Tianhe suddenly looked at the coffin, as if he had found the problem. "No, wrong, all wrong! This isn't a ghost blinding us, it's not the one in the coffin who is blinding us!"

Jiang Cheng's expression froze. "Not Master Wu?"

"No, there's something else evil around here." Raising his head, Luo Tianhe's hawk-like, sharp eyes slowly swept around, his actions causing everyone to become nervous.

"This time it's not a ghost blinding us, it's a ghost hitting the wall. Something is blocking our way." Luo Tianhe explained in a low voice.

No one knew what it could be, but now they had no choice but to trust Luo Tianhe. "Mr. Luo, Mr. Yuan, you two come up with a solution!" Lin Qianqian said anxiously.

Luo Tianhe also became serious at this moment, looking at Jiang Cheng and Fatty. His gaze made Fatty's legs tremble. "Which of you two... is a virgin?"

Fatty: "???"

"I'm asking you! This is important!" Luo Tianhe was dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng and Fatty's attitude and pressed again.

"I... I am." Fatty said somewhat embarrassedly.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand, righteously saying, "If one isn't enough, I can make do."

Luo Tianhe's gaze wandered between Jiang Cheng and Fatty a few times, but in the end, he firmly chose Fatty. "Come, Wang Fugui, you're the one. I'll cut open your brow later and let your brow blood drip out. The thing blocking us is extremely yin and evil, and a virgin's brow blood can restrain it."

"In a moment, you will walk at the front, Jiang Cheng, you will be second. Everyone line up, with the person behind placing both hands on the shoulders of the person in front. Remember, except for Wang Fugui, everyone must lower their heads and close their eyes tightly. Absolutely do not open your eyes midway."

"Then... what about the coffin?" Lin Qianqian asked in a low voice, Luo Tianhe's attitude also frightening her.

"We can't worry about that much. After we break through this ghost wall, it won't be too late to come back and find the coffin." It could be seen that Luo Tianhe had no other choice, otherwise, he would never abandon the coffin.

What followed was much simpler. Luo Tianhe stood in front of Fatty and used his little fingernail to scratch his forehead. The skin immediately split open, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped down.

"Now!"

Everyone lined up, hands on the shoulders of the person in front, heads lowered, one after another, slowly moving forward like a wriggling worm.

As the eyes of this "worm," Fatty, as instructed by Luo Tianhe, suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes on the seventh step. At that moment, the scene before him changed.

Jiang Cheng, who was behind him, clearly felt Fatty's body pause, and then his whole body trembled slightly, but he couldn't imagine what kind of bizarre scene Fatty was seeing.

He saw a row of women holding hands, forming a human wall in the middle of the road. What was even more bizarre was that the women were all facing away from them, but... but their faces were facing towards them, their necks twisted 180 degrees to look behind them.

Jiang Cheng had no idea what was happening and couldn't help Fatty. He could only apply slight force to his hands on his shoulders, signaling him to remain calm.

Fatty steeled his heart, the direction unchanged. The team continued to move slowly towards the women. As they got closer, Fatty heard a wailing sound in his ears, the sound of women crying.

The crying was muffled, as if they were imprisoned in a confined space. At the same time, there was a chilling scraping sound, scratching forcefully on the wooden boards, the sound becoming slower and weaker, a deep sense of helplessness spreading out, Fatty's entire being about to be twisted by this oppressive state.

But just as Fatty was about to touch the bodies of the women blocking them, everything vanished, Fatty leading everyone successfully out, the surrounding darkness not as thick as before.

Fatty finally breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to turn his head, a sudden shout startled him awake, "Don't stop! Don't open your eyes, keep going, keep going!"

It was Yuan Shanyuan's voice. Everyone was startled by the shout. Since meeting Yuan Shanyuan, they had never seen him so panicked.

"Listen to him, keep going." Luo Tianhe's voice also sounded.

Everyone dared not move and continued walking until Yuan Shanyuan sighed and said it was okay. He seemed extremely tired, his whole body swaying. He was the one walking at the end.

Looking up at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that although they were still on the path, the surrounding scenery had changed significantly. Not far away was a tree broken into two pieces by lightning, the trunk charred black.

Jiang Cheng recognized this place. Further ahead was Master Wu's tomb. At their speed, it wouldn't take more than 20 minutes to walk there.

The coffin hadn't been lost either, it was quietly placed about 30 meters behind them.

"We really... got out." Lin Qianqian's voice trembled with excitement. Tonight was truly dangerous. If any link had gone wrong, they would all have been left here.

Yuan Shanyuan leaned against a tree, his chest rising and falling sharply. On closer inspection, there were a few drops of cold sweat on his temples. Bai Yu obediently stayed by his side, like a well-behaved doll.

"Mr. Yuan, what just happened?" Jiang Cheng went up after resting. The ordeal tonight was probably over. If it happened again, it would truly be hellish difficulty.

Yuan Shanyuan's face was a little pale. Facing Jiang Cheng's question, Yuan Shanyuan did not answer, but grabbed his clothes and slowly pulled them down from his shoulder. In the next second, everyone's faces changed drastically.

On Yuan Shanyuan's shoulder, there was a black and blue handprint, the five fingers slender and long, like those left by a woman.