On the eighth day, villagers discovered a farmer dead beside a dry well. Her tongue had protruded from her mouth, splitting at the tip into two smaller tongues. The tips of these smaller tongues then split again, and so on, creating countless tiny tongues that resembled a fleshy blanket covering her body. It was a terrifying and sickening sight. The coroner's examination revealed that the farmer's tongue had forked into over a thousand small tongues.,Lin Yu dared not look back. Not only did he not dare to look, but he also tightly closed his eyes.,The air behind him turned incredibly cold, like stepping into an ice cellar.。