Chapter 355 Thunder and Lightning Strike

        The coolness seemed to become countless hands, tightly binding my limbs.

    Not, that's densely crowded hands!

    The headless corpses inside the room, I don't know when all crowded around me.

    Disorderly hands clutched at me fiercely.

    The sharp nails dug deeply into my flesh!

    The cries, coming from the direction of the bed!

    The heads piled on the bed all looked at me with fierce expressions.

    Old Gong's head seemed to be pressed down by those hands.

    I cannot move an inch.

    I could only watch helplessly as Qiu Yu Yu's hands were about to fall on my neck.

    "Fraud!"

    The abdominal voice became particularly sharp!

    My scalp suddenly felt numb, as if my neck was about to be pulled apart!

    Suddenly, a mysterious impulse made my hand clutch at something around my waist! It was the peachwood sword taken out from the room!

    The feeling of being unable to move an inch suddenly vanished.

    The peachwood sword was raised instantly, slicing through Qiu Yu Yu's arms.

    Qiu Yuyu violently retreated, releasing a painful hum from her abdominal voice.

    She suddenly had two searing scars on her two forearms, which were shockingly prominent.

    A piercing scream abruptly echoed!

    It feels like my head is about to be torn apart.

    The appearance of Qiu Yu Yu had become extremely terrifying.

    Originally, apart from her arms which were injured by me, the rest of her was flawless.

    At this moment, her limbs and bones were covered with intricate wounds, as if she had been cut hundreds or even thousands of times.

    Especially at the neck position, the fracture was more gruesome, not just a clean wound, but an actual pull of the neck, with a stub of bone left!

    My scalp felt numb. Is this how Qiu Yu Yu died!?

    She stumbled forward!

    I couldn't think much more, and I just thrust the peachwood sword forward forcefully!

    I saw the peachwood sword was about to pierce her heart.

    Another resounding boom, as if a thunderclap had exploded!

    In this nightmare, everything was dull and gray, there couldn't possibly be thunder. But suddenly, the sound of thunder appeared.

    No, it's not just the thunder!

    Blinding lightning illuminated everything before me, turning it stark white!

    Qiu Yuyu was just about to collide with me, and the peachwood sword in my hand was also about to penetrate her!

    But behind Qiu Yu Yu, another one of her appeared.

    No, it's not her!

    It's a Corpse spirit!

    The white and creamy skin was faintly tinged with a hint of green.

    The Corpse spirit had actually infiltrated the nightmare!

    In a daze, a face of unparalleled beauty seemed to appear on her neck.

    But it was shattered into pieces in an instant.

    The Corpse spirit pulled her arms back violently.

    Qiu Yu Yu's soul seemed to be forcefully compressed into her body!

    Boom! Another thunderclap echoed!

    A talisman suddenly appeared silently on the Corpse spirit's chest.

    I can't describe how suddenly and uniquely the talisman appeared.

    The Corpse spirit's body was trembling, and I could see that a pair of hands emerged from her chest!

    They clutched at the flesh tightly, as if they wanted to tear the Corpse spirit's body open.

    The headless corpses surrounding me surged forward, grasping the two hands that had emerged from the Corpse spirit's abdomen, as if to pull Qiu Yu Yu's soul out!

    The sharp abdominal voice suddenly echoed!

    "Reverence! Moon and stars bear witness to this!"

    "Permission! To be forever together, never to part!"

    "Will! To live in peace and prosperity together for this life!"

    "Vow! To be together for a hundred years in hand!"

    "I beg for this vow, to treat each other with respect as friends, to live in peaceful harmony for a hundred years!"

    "You beg for this vow, to live a simple and ordinary life, by your side until old age."

    "Qiu Yu Yu, my daughter!"

    "Qiu Yu Yu... my daughter..." The first half of the sentence was an extremely painful scream.

    The latter part of the sentence was full of sorrow.

    The talisman on the Corpse spirit's body grew even deeper.

    The third thunderclap echoed!

    Another flash of lightning nearly blinded me.

    In the moment before the blindness, I seemed to see those headless corpses rotting and falling down.

    Everything returned to silence.

    The atmosphere was deathly silent, as if even a drop of water could be heard.

    Soon, the thumping sound began to appear again.

    This thumping sound came from a heartbeat.

    My vision cleared.

    The gloomy night, pouring rain, and the continuous rumbling thunder from time to time, accompanied by flashes of lightning across the sky.

    I was frozen.

    Shocked.

    Confused.

    Because, I actually managed to exit the nightmare!

    The location where I was, was indeed the bamboo shed.

    The raindrops pattering against the shed roof drove one mad with frustration.

    "Sigh... Huh... Sigh... Huh..." Old Gong's heavy breathing kept echoing in my ears.

    I suddenly jumped, and turned to look to the left.

    Because to my left was the coffin.

    The scene before me only made it more difficult to understand.

    The Corpse spirit lay silently inside the coffin, her hands crossed in front of her as if in a pressing motion.

    And within her hands, there was a marriage certificate!

    The marriage certificate's skin surface was a very complicated talisman.

    I couldn't describe the feeling of this scene. Earlier, when I entered the nightmare, I was clearly beside the Corpse spirit, and she didn't have a marriage certificate in her hands.

    And at that time, she had resurrected, wanting to perform a wedding ceremony with me, to realize her lingering wish to become the master. But it was Old Gong who recognized and interrupted it.

    However, now she is holding the marriage certificate...

    The talisman, was just like the one that appeared in her chest in the nightmare before!

    For a moment, the events that had occurred earlier flashed before my eyes, vividly clear!

    Clearly...

    I almost got killed by Qiu Yuyu.

    In that special nightmare, it was impossible to mobilize the earth qi.

    Was it the Corpse spirit who infiltrated the nightmare to save my life?

    She pulled Qiu Yu Yu into her body, and the talisman that appeared... It merged with the marriage certificate now pressing against her.

    My expression changed slightly, could it be that Qiu Yu Yu had been sealed inside her body by her?

    "Lord..."

    "Sigh..."

    "Lingering wish took over, mistress sealed her mistress... Oh my god..."

    Old Gong's dazed voice echoed.

    He interrupted my thoughts, but confirmed my idea.

    But, I couldn't help feeling a little afraid in my heart.

    Qiu Yu Yu's main soul was sealed by the Corpse spirit, a mishap.

    What about the nightmare?

    The Mo Qi and Mo Ying in the nightmare?

    Just as I thought this, another thunderclap echoed, accompanied by a flash of lightning cutting through the night sky.

    Outside the bamboo shed, in the dim rain pouring down heavily, the vision became exceptionally clear.

    On the ground covered in shattered tiles and stones, people were lying in various positions.

    My gaze was extremely sharp, and I recognized a few figures immediately, they were from the Zhou family!

    My heart was beating even more violently, as I swept my gaze around quickly, and soon, I saw a figure that made my heart clench tightly!

    That was Mo Ying!

    She lay on a slightly raised area, appearing extremely isolated.

    I took a decisive step out of the bamboo shed, heading towards that direction.

    "Sigh!" Old Gong suddenly inhaled sharply.

    "Heavenly thunder strike, sigh... Oh my God..." My face changed again.

    Heavenly thunder strike?

    Who?

    As I followed the direction Old Gong was looking at with my peripheral vision, I turned my head and looked. I felt a chill run down my spine and froze in place, unable to move.

    A black, burnt coffin, struck by lightning.

    The rain was so heavy, and there were still smoldering embers on the coffin.

    There was a crack in the middle, from which a hand emerged.

    A dry, almost fleshless hand, its five fingers twisted into an unusual position, as if making a strange gesture.