weird world corpse

Chapter 417 Soil Noodles

Chapter 417 Soil Noodles
If he was Wei Wei, or was killed by Wei Wei, he would definitely be able to touch the corpse technique. This is the reason Fang Mu figured out.

But if the touch corpse technique is not triggered now, it can only explain one situation.

The village chief didn't die from anything spooky.

Fang Mu became interested. Although it seems that it has nothing to do with weirdness for the time being, don't forget the stone statue the middle-aged man was talking about.

But now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is not easy to scare the snake, and it still needs to be done.

Fang Mu began to check all over the corpse, ready to put on a show.

Originally, he thought he couldn't find anything, but after this inspection, he had an unexpected surprise.

Fang Mu raised the left hand of the corpse, and looked at the hideous scar on it.

There are two scars in total, one is an old wound that has scarred, and the other is the cause of death.

This new wound was the strangest of all cases, because to a professional it looked like a second wound.

If it was an ordinary one-knife incision, the wound should be relatively smooth, but there are jagged marks on the wound above.

It's as if someone gave the second knife on purpose, and stayed while the opponent was struggling.

man-made!
Fang Mu narrowed his eyes, and things were getting more and more interesting.

Putting down the left hand of the corpse, Fang Mu began to inspect again, this time the inspection was another surprise.

Fang Mu pinched the corpse's chin and shook it slightly.

It can be easily shaken, and there are signs of dislocation.

He checked the corpse's wide-open eyes again, and found that the surrounding muscles were tensed, which caused the eyes not to close.

Fang Mu let go, and came to a conclusion—someone murdered the village head on purpose.

So who is it?
Fang Mu's eyes glanced at the old woman secretly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

According to the current situation, her suspicion is the biggest.

As the pillow person of the deceased, the chance of doing it is the greatest.

Fang Mu didn't point it out, pretended to sigh, retracted his hands and said: "Nothing has been found yet, but we have to wait for a few days."

The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked, "Isn't there nothing found? Why do you have to wait?"

Not only was he puzzled, but the surrounding villagers were also puzzled.

Fang Mu made up an excuse at random: "There is nothing wrong with the trauma, but poisoning is not ruled out. Some poisons are very strange. They are colorless and tasteless, and they cannot be detected on the spot. It takes many days after death to see. come out."

"Is it so magical?" The middle-aged man was a little unbelievable.

Fang Mu said seriously: "Don't question my professionalism, why don't you come?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Nothing, nothing, whatever you say is right."

If he was allowed to do this job, he would probably be scared to death.

"You mean to stay here for a few days?" The old woman said hoarsely: "But we don't have a place for you to live here."

Fang Mu pointed to the mourning hall, and said, "It's fine for me to live here. Anyway, you have to arrange people to watch the night, right?"

There was nothing unusual about the old woman's face, and said: "Since the adults have said so, we can't say anything. We just hope that the adults will find out the reason as soon as possible. After all, it will be very difficult if there is no village chief in the village."

Fang Mu nodded and said, "No problem."

The middle-aged man started to arrange a place to sleep here, but Fang Mu refused.

After being rejected, he had no choice but to let Fang Mu do the same.

Fang Mu found a place to sit down and waited quietly.

……

The night passed without any abnormalities.

When the sun shone in the sky, the gloomy mourning hall became slightly warmer.

Fang Mu stretched his waist, and when he was about to move around, he was interrupted by a voice.

"The meal is here, the meal is here."

A middle-aged woman was pushing a trolley filled with boiled noodles.

People in the mourning hall went over to get the noodles one after another, and started to eat them with gulp.

"My lord, here it is." The middle-aged woman held a bowl of noodles and handed it over.

Fang Mu went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, so he also took over.

When he took it, his hand touched the middle-aged woman's hand, and he froze slightly.

[You have touched the death trick and gained a trace of true energy. 】

It was just a notification sound, but it made Fang Mu raise his eyebrows slightly.

Good guy, it's easy to find nowhere to go through iron shoes, waiting for him here.

Looking at the face in his hand, Fang Mu didn't move.

At this time, a voice came.

"Hey, where are you from?" The middle-aged man asked strangely, "Why have I never seen you in the village before?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's eyes cast over.

The middle-aged woman covered her mouth with her hands and said with a smile: "I'm from the village, why don't you know me? I met you when you were a child."

As the middle-aged woman spoke, a khaki-yellow liquid flowed out between her fingers covering her mouth.

"Mud?" Fang Mu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the bowl in his hand.

Where there is still clear water noodles, it has turned into a muddy mud.

This scene frightened everyone, they dropped the bowls in their hands one after another, and screamed.

The middle-aged man said fearfully: "Aunt Liu, aren't you already dead? Why are you..."

When these words came out, the villagers were even more frightened, and they all hugged together.

"Hehehe." The middle-aged woman let go of her hand, and the khaki mud sprayed out of her mouth: "Yeah, I'm dead, can't I come out after I die? I want to see you, aren't you the most Do you like to eat the noodles I made?"

The middle-aged man backed away quickly, with indescribable horror on his face.

Fang Mu waved his hand: "Calm down, what is there to be afraid of the dead? The dead are safer than the living."

The middle-aged man was speechless, and at the critical moment he wanted to complain crazily.

Brother, I also know that the dead are not scary, but this is not the dead, this is the dead alive!

Fang Mu sighed, with an expression of iron not steel.

The middle-aged woman turned her head, stared at Fang Mu, and said, "I'm here to tell you, don't meddle in your own business. Sometimes if you meddle in your own business, your life will be gone."

Fang Mu chuckled: "What if I really want to take care of it?"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the distance and said, "Look at what that is?"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and countless earthen walls suddenly rose up in the surrounding land.

The earth wall shrank rapidly, and the sky darkened, looking around to block it.

Fear spread among the villagers, and now that there was no way of escape, they were even more desperate.

"No one can escape now." The middle-aged woman smiled strangely: "I'll go first, what awaits you is despair and terror."

After speaking, the middle-aged woman turned around and was about to leave.

Just then, a voice came out.

"Did I say to let you go? Since I entered this business, you are the first one who doesn't pay attention to me. Are you ready to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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