However, no matter what, being able to find white mourning clothes from the corpses buried under the tree is good news for everyone.
For a moment, those people became excited, quickly speeded up filling the hole, and then came together to help.
They continued to dig up the soil next to them, and only then did people see clearly what was under the soil.
It was a rotting and blackened corpse with no flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton. It was unclear whether it was a man or a woman. The clothes he wore were not white. To be precise, it was a piece of white cloth, like a shroud.
Like cloth.
It's just that the white shroud has rotted a lot, or something has changed since it was buried, and the body actually came out of the shroud.
Su Yuan immediately stretched out his hand and picked up the white shroud without the slightest concern. He didn't worry at all that it would be contaminated by some terrible curse or that the corpse would suddenly move and attack people.
This kind of courage is indeed admired by many people. At the same time, the whole process was smooth and there were no abnormalities or changes.
"Isn't this thing...just a tattered white cloth? Is it a shroud?"
Zhou Deng looked at it on the side, and the information revealed in his eyes seemed to be that he was habitually sizing up the value of the white cloth, wondering if he was considering stealing him away.
Su Yuan, on the other hand, stretched out his hand to take it off and shook it gently to shake off the soil, revealing a tattered white cloth.
The eagle took one look and said: "It looks like a tablecloth. It doesn't look like a shroud at all. It's just a tablecloth. You see, this cloth is square and looks like a table."
"Does this thing really work? It's hard to believe."
Yang Jian also said, "Who knows, let's keep looking. There are quite a few of us. It's still a bit difficult to find enough mourning clothes for each of us in the remaining time. There is not much time left, and there is still time left."
It will be twelve o'clock in the morning in the next six hours. If you want to do it, you have to hurry up, otherwise there won't be enough time."
After hearing this, the others did not dare to delay, so they continued to take action, digging along the old trees next to the ancient house.
Unfortunately, the probability of digging up white mourning clothes is really low, and during the excavation process, many strange corpses can also be found.
Some of these corpses were highly decomposed, some had only white bones left, and some were so weird and terrifying that they were still fresh. In addition to being pale and bloodless, their skin was not even stiff yet.
But when I dug up such a corpse, I defaulted to stopping and not daring to continue messing around. I just called Su Yuan over and let him make a judgement.
Because the trees here seem to be at least several decades old. After so many years, the corpse has not rotted and is still fresh. It is easy to imagine why. It is probably not a corpse, but a sleeping ghost.
, if things get messed up like this, Li Gui Xingxing may not know what kind of danger will happen.
And Su Yuan was naturally happy to put away all these weird things. In addition to signing in, the evil ghosts also didn't let go. Sometimes these buried corpses would show signs of waking up, and he would give them all a nail in the coffin.
After being completely restrained, he was completely unable to resist after being thrown into the haunted house.
In addition, they also dug up some incomplete items.
For example, a half-dead human head. When the soil was dug up, the head still had its eyes wide open. It was gray, pale, and showed no signs of decay.
There are even two corpses in some pits. The two corpses were highly decomposed, but the corpses were connected to each other, as if they were together with the baby. However, they were not the size of a baby, but that of an adult.
In terms of body shape, one of the conjoined corpses had a strange and ferocious appearance, while the other corpse was twisted in pain.
It was as if a evil ghost was invading a living person's body.
Seeing this, Su Yuan didn't hesitate at all. Anyway, he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
But as time went by, those people obviously started to become a little anxious.
Because the mourning clothes in hand are not enough, far from enough.
There was no way, the probability of digging up white mourning clothes was too small, but Su Yuan's appearance, in a sense, caused the people who should have died in the original plot to survive.
As a result, problems arise.
The amount of mourning clothes required has increased.
And if there is still no way to gather mourning clothes by twelve o'clock, then someone will definitely be in danger because of the lack of these things.
"Only three items were found, and there is still one hour left. I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle if this continues."
Eagle frowned and looked at Yang Jian and Su Yuan.
This is a hidden danger. If it is not handled well, there will be fights due to uneven division of accounts. Even if you don't take action, there will be many conflicts later.
"Quick, quick, don't be stunned, keep digging as much as you can. Whether you can survive tonight depends on your own efforts."
Under Su Yuan's urging, everyone continued to work without saying a word.
Soon, with the last effort, everyone dug up another piece of mourning clothes, but I don't know if it was a real one, because wrapped under the white mourning clothes was a dead baby. The dead baby seemed to have not yet formed, and the umbilical cord was connected.
, as if it had just been taken out of the stomach.
But what is frightening is that the strange baby's belly is still rising and falling, as if it is breathing or sleeping.
At this time, Su Yuan came over, looked at it for a moment, and then put the strange baby away without hesitation.
At the same time, a strange thought came to my mind.
Could this be the child carried by the ghost mother controlled by Shen Lin?
But after just thinking about it, I threw the idea behind me.
Anyway, Shen Lin was always getting paid sooner or later. Why did he pay so much attention to it? Let alone whether he was the child of a ghost mother. Even if it was true, it would be absolutely impossible for him to give it back.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was 11:50 in the evening. At this time, everyone had begun to stop because there was not enough time left to finish digging a tree.
"What should we do? We still don't have enough time. We only have four mourning clothes, and more than half of the people can't get them..."
At this time, everyone looked at Yang Jian and Su Yuan again, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed to become heavy.
Su Yuan came over, holding four pieces of mourning clothes in his hands, and began to distribute them.
He threw the first piece to Eagle, then the second piece to Fan Xing, the third piece to Da Qiang, and the fourth piece to Zhou Deng.
The moment he received the mourning clothes, Zhou Deng's face was full of joy: "This is for me, thank you so much."
Su Yuan ignored him, but turned to look at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, wait until you enter my ghost domain."