Cavalry Against Lying Soldiers! World-Shaking Wisdom-Let's Play!

The nun who had been beaten flat should have been badly crippled, even if she was still alive.

Instead, she sprang upright in a bizarre pose. Crouched on all fours, she twisted her wrists and ankles until every joint bent backward.

Duan Yun had yet to grasp what was happening, but Zi Yu and the Murong Brothers had.

Their first thought was—The female corpse!

The female corpse from Yama Riding a Corpse.

At Snow Nunnery, the sculpture of "Yama Riding a Corpse" had shaken them. They remembered its details clearly.

The corpse Yama rode had crouched just like this, its wrists and ankles bent backward. It had looked wickedly strange.

And so did this nun!

Cottony white foam spilled from her mouth. She had swallowed a great deal of the Moon Soil trapped in the ice in a single instant. Her hood had already burst apart, and only the whites of her exposed eyes remained.

The corpse was here. Where was Yama?

"Aaaah!"

A woman's shrill cry rang out, echoing everywhere.

It seemed threaded with the ringing of copper bells, now inside the hall, now within the ice, as though Yama truly had come to claim their lives.

"There!"

Zi Yu had the sharpest eyes. Her gaze snapped to one corner of the ice.

A figure was indeed writhing inside it.

Duan Yun looked over at once and activated his House-Pupil Technique.

His sight pierced the ice and settled on the figure.

It was a woman—tall and athletic, with dark, wheat-colored skin.

Cottony Moon Soil enveloped her whole body, making her look as though she were taking a bubble bath.

She was undeniably alluring. Even faced with such an eerie sight, Duan Yun felt his heart quicken.

A dark-skinned woman with long legs could easily stir the most primal desires.