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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 1253

If you don’t understand what is painted on the front of the talisman, Yu Sheng plans to take off the talisman to see if it is the painting by the group of people in Longhushan.
Because the corpse was hung a little high, Yu Sheng needed to lift his foot slightly to remove the talisman, touch the talisman with his hand, and Yu Sheng directly peeled the talisman from the back of the corpse.
The talisman had just left the corpse, and in the next second the corpse fell apart into a lot of corpses, each of which was only half the size of the rest of his life’s palm.
Just like that, the corpse fell, and the ground was instantly red with blood. Even people who were not afraid of things like this for the rest of their lives were scared to take two steps back.
The mental shock of the scene that just happened was so terrible. It was terrifying to watch someone who was exactly the same as yourself hung there. When I saw myself being divided into corpses of the same size, I fell down. A spot of bright red on the ground.
Yu Sheng calmed down for a while and then turned his gaze on the rune paper. Looking at the rune in front, he couldn’t see anything famous.
The only thing that can be determined now is that the clues are on the corpses hanging at the entrance of each corridor.
Ordinary people are so scared to see their corpses hanging at the entrance of each corridor, and even people like Xia Miaomiao who are already dead are forced to have a nervous breakdown.
What the people in the formation want is that those trapped inside dare not touch the corpse, so that those people will always be trapped inside.
Yu Sheng is an exception. Although those corpses have brought a psychological shock to Yu Sheng, these are things Yu Sheng can overcome.
After finding the clues, Yu Sheng walked down layer by layer, taking off the coats of each corpse hanging at the entrance of the corridor. As expected, there were talisman paper behind them.
Yu Sheng took off the talisman paper behind them one by one, and then they turned into corpses and fell on the ground as before.
Having seen this scene once, Yu Sheng was psychologically prepared and not so scared. He kept coming downstairs from the ninth floor, but there was still no clue.
When Yu Sheng was back online, the corpse at the entrance of the corridor was gone, and the bright red patch on the ground was gone.
When I saw this, I was overjoyed. Since the bottom is not an exit, it is very likely to be above.
I thought that Yu Sheng had quickened his pace here, and unknowingly Yu Sheng had solved the corpse on the fifteenth floor and was ready to climb up.
Waiting for him this time is not a corpse that can be hung on the wall for him to slaughter. Those corpses are all standing in a row, a full thirty-two directly blocking the path of the rest of his life.
Thirty-two people who are exactly the same as you stand there to give a different visual impact for the rest of your life. If you want to go out, you must get rid of these people.
Yu Sheng had just stepped forward two steps. Those corpses who had been standing still saw Yu Shengzhen and they moved too. Like Yu Sheng, they only moved two steps and stopped.
Feeling something was wrong, Yu Sheng Tyler raised his head and shook in front of them, and those people also raised their hands and shook in front of them.
There was a chuckle on Yu Sheng’s face. The people who set up the formation wanted to use this method to make themselves out of trouble!
Since he can imitate his own actions, it is impossible for him to have the same ability as him. If this is the case, it is simply impossible for a person to deal with a group of himself.
Yu Sheng tried to slap a corpse. In order to prevent the corpse from having the same ability as him, Yu Sheng deliberately used a very light force.
Immediately after thirty-two lives, he slapped Yu Sheng with a palm. Even though his strength was light but could not bear the advantage of a large number of people, Yu Sheng was beaten a few meters away by their palm.
If Yu Sheng had just shot with all his strength, those thirty-two people who had come over to themselves with such a crisis would be killed on the spot for the rest of their lives.
Those corpses didn’t learn to step back a few meters for the rest of their lives, and stood upright in a row as before and blocked their way.
For the rest of his life, he got up from the ground in embarrassment. Those corpses still had nothing to learn from him. Is it possible that they don’t imitate themselves now? The rest of my life thought.
So he stepped forward two more steps, until the corpses moved again when they were nearly five meters away.

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