Liu Xiaowei felt that his feet were numb from walking. He looked at the dark woods in front of him and said to Liu Dongming, "Dad, we've been walking for most of the night. Let's take a rest."
Liu Dongming limped along, holding the Soul-Calling Bell in his hand, and shook it a few times without looking back. The corpses behind him were lined up in a straight line, jumping forward to the rhythm of the Soul-Calling Bell in Liu Dongming's hand. He took out a handful of road money from the yellow bag and threw it in the air. The paper money flew all over the ground.
