Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 115 The Weird Master and Servant

Chapter 115 The Weird Master and Servant

Except for Fang Yao and Fan Chen, it was the first time for everyone to see the appearance of "Mr. Zhang".

It's just that at this time, the dummy also wore a face scarf.

With the help of the brighter torch light, Fang Yao discovered that Mr. Zhang's pupils were faintly white, and he seemed a little dull when looking at people.

"Your maid is missing? How long has she been out?" Yang Gao asked proactively, "Is it convenient for you to go out?"

Mr. Zhang frowned slightly and said: "She has been out for almost half an hour. It is dark and the road is slippery, and the river is next to her. I am afraid that she will be in danger as a little girl..."

Yang Gao is a warm-hearted person, when he learned that the little girl hadn't come out for so long, when he was about to speak out, Fang Yao's words preemptively silenced him.

"Mr. Zhang, I just saw your maid went out of the forest. It shouldn't be far away. You can go and look for it."

Fang Yao stretched out her arm and pointed towards the dark woods where the little maid had disappeared before.

Mr. Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and finally said with difficulty: "It's so late at night, I'm afraid it's hard to find it by myself..."

"How do you know it's not easy to find before you look for it?"

Fang Yao patted the snow on her shoulders, "This is already Zhangxiang County, we will continue on our way tonight, you can do whatever you want."

Everyone glanced at each other and instantly understood that their master didn't want to help.

Mr. Zhang obviously didn't expect Fang Yao to refuse so coldly, he couldn't help clenching his fists hidden in the coir raincoat, he turned around after a long time, lifted the lantern and walked slowly towards the forest pointed by Fang Yao.

Yang Gao scratched the back of his head: "Don't you really want to help him? It looks so pitiful."

"I didn't realize that you, fat man, are quite kind." A Wu Niang sneered at him. "This person came to beg for help without even looking for it himself. He is taking us as a fool. If you want me to say, Master is right."

When everyone heard it, they felt that there was some truth in these words.

Li Fugui quickly waved his hands, telling everyone what to do.

"This fish...hey, why are they all dead?"

Ah Wu, who bent over to pick up the fish, opened one casually, wrinkled his nose immediately, and said in shock, "This, this fish stinks!"

A Wu Niang slapped the back of A Wu's head, and scolded: "You kid is talking nonsense, in such a cold day, this fish won't stink after ten days and half a month."

However, other people picked it up and sniffed it, and their expressions changed. Li Fugui said in surprise: "It's really a stinky fish. Where did you get this dead fish?"

The few people who went to fetch water were a little dumbfounded, and Ah Wu stammered: "It's just, it's in the river on the other side of the forest. It's still alive just now."

Fang Yao took out the dagger and stabbed it in the fish's belly. In an instant, an extremely strong stench came over his nostrils.

Gouwa and the others who are closer, almost spit it out!
Yang Gao, who was close, quickly raised his head and took a few steps back, "It's so fucking stinky!"

Everyone covered their mouths and noses and took a closer look, only to see a puddle of dripping stuff coming out of the fish's wound. Almost in the blink of an eye, clusters of white ball-like filaments were pulled out from the fish's whole body.

Gouwa Daddy's pupils shrank: "This, why is this so similar to the white hairy eyes we used to have?!"

Everyone backed away in horror, the previous white hairy eyes may be infected if they touch the wound!

At the same time, the other fish in the bucket all successively grew the same white hairballs.

Fang Yao squatted down, turned the fish over with a dagger, and gently scraped off the white hair balls on its body, but in the next second, these white hair balls grew out again!

"Could it be a mutated super fungus..."

She muttered to herself in a low voice, thinking of the sores on Mr. Zhang's mouth, her brows were furrowed, and before she could speak, someone shouted for help in the forest not far away.

"Help... help..."

"Help, someone fell into the water... Hurry up and save someone..."

Li Fugui thumped and said, "It's the voice of Mr. Zhang just now!"

Li Dazhu, a hunter in the village, was about to go, but was grabbed by his wife, "Don't go! I'm afraid there are plague monsters around here!"

Everyone looked at Fang Yao, but Fang Yao frowned.

The behavior of the master and servant was too weird. After seeing the grasshopper monster in Xihe Village, she even suspected that the person opposite was some plague monster in disguise.

But no matter the booklet or the mask, after touching the other party, there was no response.

Even Fan Chen's hanging mirror showed that the epidemic monster was not here.

But she was finally sure of one thing.

"There is a problem with these two people, patriarch, you stay in the camp first, Yang Gao and I will take a few people to have a look. If there is any situation, the whistle will contact you."

"Okay, Master, you have to be more careful."

Fang Yao, Yang Gao and a dozen or so people took their weapons and walked towards the woods behind the black carriage.

The river is at the other end of the forest, not far away, only three to 40 meters away.

The intermittent calls for help, low and hoarse, like crying, made people feel creepy in the cold and windy night.

Although Fang Yao was wearing a mask, the dark forest became clear, but because of too many dead trees, he did not see Mr. Zhang's figure.

There is a thick layer of fallen leaves in the forest, coupled with the wind, snow and mud, the ground is full of messy footprints that they stepped on when they fetched water.

As they got closer, Fang Yao saw a black figure in a coir raincoat squatting halfway by the river, crying mournfully.

"Help, please help my Dong'er..."

For a moment, everyone stopped at the same time, and no one continued to move forward.

The river surface of more than two feet wide was like a pool of stagnant water, with scattered dead fish floating on it, and their bodies were also rotten and white haired.

Even at a distance, Fang Yao could smell a familiar stench.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, the person by the river turned around slowly, holding the yellow-brown clay pot in her arms, her eyes were sad, she seemed to be looking at them, but she didn't seem to look at them, "Dong'er wanted to catch fish for me. , slipped and fell, why didn't you save her..."

Her voice was extremely weird, and she was half hidden in the darkness, like a ghost in the water lying on the shore. Even a strong man like Yang Gao couldn't help but feel chills on the back of his neck when he saw this scene.

After going through too many epidemic demon incidents, Fang Yao became more and more disbelieving in ghosts and gods. She took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said with awe-inspiring eyes, "Did you get these fish? Who are you guys?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes fell on her, he flinched strangely, and slowly got up, suddenly, he raised the clay pot in his hand and threw it at them!
"Be careful--"

Fang Yao grabbed the Gouwa next to him and quickly backed away. Seeing that the pot was about to hit A Wu, Yang Gao punched the pot with quick eyes and hands.

"boom!"

The clay pot was torn apart, and the contents inside drenched Yang Gao's entire arm.

"what--"

Yang Gao cried out in pain.

Fang Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked, only to see that his exposed right hand seemed to have been scalded by a very strong corrosive liquid, and there was a "silk" of white gas coming out, and a familiar thick stench burst out instantly. come out!

"careful!"

A familiar and urgent shout came from behind.

Out of the corner of Fang Yao's eyes, she saw the black shadow by the river in front of her soaring into the sky, and rushed towards her in a strange posture!
As soon as she pushed Yang Gao away, she leaned back quickly and backed away.

A thin blade with a cold light flew over her head with a "swoosh", and slashed across the neck of Mr. Zhang who was flying towards him!
(End of this chapter)

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