The dried corpse, dead for who knows how many years, actually opened its eyes!
This was truly horrifying, everyone couldn't help but lean back involuntarily, showing expressions of shock.
"Erh—" The Taoist opened his mouth, letting out coughing sounds, and one hand actually reached out, grabbing towards the person closest to him.
Smack!
The Skeleton Ferryman smacked with a bamboo pole, pushing the Taoist's hand away, causing that person to tumble several times in the water.
Only then did everyone realize that although the Taoist's face was as delicate as jade, as if deep in sleep, the hand that extended out of the water was nothing but a skeleton, bone-chillingly terrifying.
And although the Taoist had opened his eyes, they contained no eyeballs, just ghostly white, seeming like a ghost.
