When their brains were completely occupied by such strange and terrifying desires, some villagers suddenly moved and walked towards the coffin that had undergone the mutation.
The coffin lid had fallen off.
So much so that they can now reach their hands into the Paulownia wood coffin so easily.
This scene is actually very strange.
Their hands were stirring in the coffin, as if what lay inside was not a corpse - or perhaps not some kind of monster, but a pool of sticky black water.
Their hands sank a little further, with a strange look of greed, and finally, as if they had grabbed something solid, the veins on their wrists bulged, and they pulled the object out in tacit understanding.
The strange thing that had been flapping the coffin lid and making strange noises before seemed unusually reasonable at this moment.
It was just a dead body.
…and of course a dead body.
The human's thin body was wrapped in white cloth and was dug out of the coffin.
In the darkness, those who died unjustly see the light of day again.
An extremely strong stench emanated from the sealed coffin lid and spread throughout the air.
The body was completely stiff, with the white cloth tightly wrapped around her body, covering her face. The white cloth on her face seemed to be slightly sunken, outlining her strangely emaciated features.
When she was carried out, the white cloth was shaking and the wind blew it open, revealing the bluish-white skin on her ankles and the black marks formed by slight ulceration... They seemed to be some obvious corpse spots.
The weather hasn't been very hot recently, but the corpse is rotting too quickly.
At this moment, the corpse covered with white cloth did not show any of the strangeness that had happened to her before. She was motionless and was just pulled out of the coffin by the villagers. The body that began to stink and rot in the white cloth was slowly dragged to the river by the hands.
The sound of water seemed to get louder.
The fish's tail danced, splashing water droplets at the villagers' feet, making their expressions look even more pious and strangely fanatical.
The villagers who were carrying the corpse suddenly moved back in tacit agreement, and as if using the momentum, they threw the corpse of the woman wrapped in white cloth fiercely into the water.
Yuan Yuxue's pupils widened slightly—
He took a step forward, and suddenly seemed to sense something, so he stopped where he was, his expression extremely calm and indifferent.
At that moment, something pressed down on his shoulders.
The wet vapor slowly spread onto the exposed white skin on the boy's shoulders and neck, and the coolness penetrated into his bones.
A strong smell of water and a slight smell of rotten meat came from the back.
…
The dull sound of falling water.
The river, which had been extremely quiet just now, suddenly became turbulent and quickly swallowed up the body.
The swimming schools of fish seemed to be attracted by something special and began to become unusually active.
People saw the fish tails floating on the river surface, which seemed to be shining because of the reflection of the moonlight. But that little bit of light was quickly swallowed up by the current, and the fish seemed to sink to the bottom of the river in an instant.