weird world corpse

Chapter 161
The so-called method of killing shoulders is related to the folk tales spread in the ancient Yue Kingdom.

Generally, the bridge piers are built first, and then the bridge body is built from both sides to the middle.

When the bridge is soaring, the placement of the last wedge-shaped stone is particularly important, and the success of the bridge depends on it.

People call this wedge-shaped stone "shoulder stone", which means that it bears a heavy burden like a human shoulder, and placing the wedge-shaped stone is called "killing shoulder".

According to the legend, on the night of "Shoulder Killing", the master bridge builder must be bloody!
And if you want to resolve the night of "shoulder killing", you need to run to the street and shout in the middle of the night. If someone agrees, the night of "shoulder killing" will be transferred to the person who promised.

Fang Mu rubbed his chin, then looked back at the wooden bridge: "This is a wooden bridge."

Wooden bridge, where did the stone come from?

"Huang San has built many bridges, and this is what he is most satisfied with." Jiankong said: "But it was not the wooden bridge that caused the bloody disaster, but the stone bridge. Because the wooden bridge was what he was most satisfied with, so after his death It became his obsession."

Fang Mu pondered: "How did he die?"

"He didn't crack the night of shoulder-killing." Jian Kong chanted the Buddha's name and said: "On the first day, he successfully transferred, and on the second day, strange things happened again, and he went to find the scapegoat again. There are more and more pale bodies under the bridge, part of which is caused by him."

"It turns out that there is no one to harm, so it's his turn?" Fang Mu said.

Jian Kong shook his head and said: "No, the poor monk met him, and the poor monk killed him."

Fang Mu came to the side of the bridge, looked at the empty river below, and said, "Part of it was caused by him, and the other part? No, there are still so many?"

The densely packed pale human body made people feel densely phobic. It is absolutely impossible for Huang San to kill him alone.

If he had this strength and was able to kill so many people quietly, he would have been discovered long ago.

Jiankong sighed, with regret in his eyes: "This matter is the fault of the poor monk. At that time, the poor monk didn't think carefully. The two people who were killed at the beginning turned into strange people and ran away. Later, the two The weirdness has become the death of the poor monk."

Fang Mu's gaze narrowed slightly, and he signaled to Kong Kong to continue talking.

Jian Kong said: "They wanted to take revenge. They flooded the whole city, causing countless deaths and injuries. In the end, the poor monk stopped the flood, but he was also seriously injured, and finally ended up dead."

"But, what's the purpose of what you said?" Fang Mu frowned.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Kong is explaining the source and ending of this flood, which is very different from the newly established Land of Elysium.

"Alas." Jian Kong sighed and said, "Because the poor monk is a profound scholar, the obsession of the poor monk became even greater after death, which turned into a strange place, and here became a very strange place centered on the poor monk, but There is a very important situation."

Speaking of this, seeing the painful expression on Kong's face, he continued: "The poor monk took in the suffering people in a strange way, but unexpectedly, he met a real opponent, and that is people like Huang San."

Fang Mu snorted, although he heard Jian Kong speak, his heart was still spinning.

Jian Kong took two steps forward, came to the bank, and stared at the empty river: "Those suffering people are mostly killed by weirdness, and they are gathered here by poor monks after they die. I didn't expect the weirdness that harmed them It is also here that it has become a constraint for the poor monk."

Fang Mu smiled and said, "You mean to say that you are restricted instead."

Jiankong nodded: "That's right, that's why the poor monk told the benefactor to go back. It's too dangerous here, and the poor monk can't keep the benefactor safe."

"What if I have to go?" Fang Mu said.

Jian Kong put his palms together and said: "The poor monk has already said what he said, everything depends on the thoughts of the benefactor."

In the twinkling of an eye, Jiankong turned into a phantom and slowly disappeared.

The front was as dark as ink, a total darkness.

Fang Mu didn't move forward and fell into deep thought.

"My lord." Gui Yi hesitated for a moment, then said, "I don't know if I should say something or not."

"There's nothing you can't say between us." Fang Mu waved his hand: "Speak."

Gui Yi solemnly said: "My lord, you can't believe a single word of the strange things."

"Oh?" Fang Mu said, "What does this sentence mean?"

"As the saying goes, there are a lot of nonsense, and what they say is weird." Gui Yi organized the language and said: "Once a person becomes weird, he has already violated his original life, and he cannot be called a human. His character, thoughts, and behaviors have changed. Distortion occurred."

Hearing this, Fang Mu joked, "It's just like you at that time, isn't it?"

Originally it was just a joke, but Gui Yi nodded solemnly.

Gui Yi said solemnly: "At that time, the subordinates were weird, although they admired the master very much, but every step was to kill the master, and the last level was designed for the master long ago."

Fang Mu hummed, changed the subject and said, "What do you think should be done now?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Gui Yi immediately became serious, as if every sentence that followed was a matter of life and death.

He thinks this is the Lord's test for him, and he must think of a perfect plan.

After a moment of silence, Gui Yi slowly said: "My lord, this subordinate thinks that we have no other choice but to go forward, and go forward without hesitation, because there is no way back.
The monk said that he wanted us to leave. There may be more serious situations ahead. Right now, the enemy is dark and we are clear. Retreating is also dangerous, and advancing is also dangerous. The subordinates think that we should move forward. "

"Why?" Fang Mu frowned.

Gui Yi respectfully said: "Choose one of the two, the subordinates think that the monk told us to retreat, maybe there will be greater danger in the rear, this is a guess."

As for probability, Ghost One feels that the probability of moving forward is higher.

After all, monks are weird, and weirdness tells them to retreat, maybe there is even greater danger behind them.

Fang Mu nodded, waved and said, "Then let's go."

The ghost was stunned, did the master agree with his idea?

In fact, Fang Mu is not only considering the question of whether it is dangerous or not. Of course, he has reached this point now. As Gui Yi said, advancing and retreating are the same, it is better to move forward.

Another point, Fang Mu is very greedy for this monk.

It's not that I'm greedy for other things, but I want to try to touch something.

It was dark ahead, with no bridges or water, just flat land.

The road is very long, and it is the kind of country road, the road surface is very muddy, it seems that it has just rained.

There are dense woods on both sides of the road, and there are a few birdsong in the woods from time to time.

Fang Mu and Guiyi walked along the muddy path, and after a while, a clear vision suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the end of the path ahead, a village is looming.

(End of this chapter)