I looked at the dark shadow and nearly puked.
It was a man or, to be precise, a corpse-like being.
The face of the corpse had rotting flesh dropping down, maggots crawling in and out of the decaying flesh.
Eyeballs that should have been in the sockets were gone, and there was just dark emptiness in them.
Iron Fingers Lee, unlike me, didn't even flinch a single bit.
He tried to pull his hands from the corpse's body but was not able to do so.
The corpse had both of its hands firmly clutching Iron Fingers Lee.
Iron Fingers Lee then felt an enormous force pulling him towards the corpse.
He took a deep breath and leaned back, shifting his weight away from the corpse.
Clink!
Uncle Jiu waved the bell in his hands and created the ringing sound again.
This made the corpse stand up straight, and Iron Fingers Lee's momentum away from the corpse stopped.
"Argh!"