weird world corpse

Chapter 7 The real murderer behind the scenes
Fang Mu is a normal person. The current situation is extremely weird, and he is not sure of winning. If he chases him so stupidly, it is tantamount to seeking his own death.

While speaking, Fang Mu took out the wooden box from the house and walked to the edge of the village.

Qing Ruowu looked at Fang Mu quietly all the time, and she didn't stop her.

A Xuanshi who has just obtained supernatural powers is not a person who supervises Tiansi. As an undisciplined person, he does have the right to choose. After all, who doesn't want to live?
Strangeness is everywhere, the relationship between these undiscovered people and Jian Tiansi is very subtle, as long as...

"Snapped!"

"oops!"

Fang Mu had just walked to the edge of the village when he suddenly squatted down covering his nose.

Qing Ruowu: "..."

After all, you are also an undisciplined person who has just awakened to supernatural powers, isn't it a bit unmannered for you to shout so loudly!
"This is..." Fang Mu rubbed his nose, looked out into the darkness, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"squeak--"

The sound of rubbing glass came from the place where the palm was pressed, and Fang Mu found that there was a transparent barrier blocking the exit, and he hit the transparent barrier just now.

"It seems that he doesn't want us to go out." Qing Ruowu came to Fang Mu's side and touched the barrier with his hand.

Dark red runes poured out, spreading from Qing Ruowu's palm.

Fang Mu only felt a cold feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he was being watched by strange eyes.

The blackness began to spread, and the transparent barrier that was blocking it turned completely black.

Not only around the village, but even the sky was dark.

Fang Mu turned back and said, "You mean, if I don't find him, I won't be able to get out?"

Qing Ruowu nodded: "How can the people behind the scenes let go of their lives? It's impossible."

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly became serious.

Qing Ruowu: "?"

"I am a profound scholar, how can I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Fang Mu put his hands behind his back, puffed up his chest, and said righteously: "Weirdness is harmful to people, of course we must eliminate demons and defend the way."

Qing Ruowu said suspiciously: "That's not what you said just now, you said..."

"Okay, okay, don't get entangled." Fang Mu waved his hand, and said, "Hurry up and get rid of the demons and defend the way!"

"Oh."

Qing Ruowu relaxed the hand holding the talisman sword, and the talisman sword automatically pointed to the starting direction again.

The dark red runes twisted continuously, as if he was quite afraid of things in the dark.

"Let's go." Fang Mu moved the wooden box back and took a deep breath.

Qing Ruowu nodded, and the two walked in this direction...

……

The closer he got, the more intense Fang Mu felt the cold stare, as if he was looking at the delicious food on the plate and actively entered the mouth of the diner.

The talisman sword guided the two of them, changing direction from time to time, leading them forward in a crooked way. When the two came to the end of the talisman sword guidance, Fang Mu was stunned for a moment.

In front of him was a wooden house, nothing but the wooden house where the village chief lived.

At this time, there was a faint light in the wooden house, and a vague figure was projected from the light at the window.

His back is hunched, and there is a long stick in his hand. This is the scene reflected from the silhouette.

Fang Mu's gaze moved up and down from the window, and when he saw the things placed at the door, he remembered the content on the letter paper.

There are four jars at the door, and the jars are placed in a square.

The four objects drawn on the letter paper are arranged in exactly the same way as the four jars.

There was a strange smell in the air, and Fang Mu had already smelled it.

"Pickle jar!"

Clenching the ghost thorn in his hand, Fang Mu felt that things became clearer.

"Proceed with caution." Qing Ruowu said in a low voice.

Fang Mu hummed.

At this time, a rapid cough suddenly sounded in the wooden house, and the figure by the window flickered for a moment before disappearing.

"Squeak-"

There was a tooth-piercing sound, and the door of the wooden house was opened from the inside.

"Cough, cough, cough." The village head leaned on a cane in his left hand and held a half-person-high jar in his right hand, and walked out tremblingly, shaking his head as he walked: "I told you to leave as soon as possible after the autopsy, but Why don't you believe it?"

With that said, the village head set the jar on top of the original four jars.

Fang Mu took out the ghost thorn behind him, and said, "You did it?"

The shape drawn in the letter is exactly the same as the jar in front of me, and the village chief is the one holding the jar.

"What the hell did I do?" The village head suddenly became extremely angry, pointed at Fang Mu, his eyes widened: "You go to the autopsy, every time you do an autopsy, every time you do a mess, every time you have an accident, you still accuse me of being a ghost!"

"That head originally flew to me. I don't know why it came to you. I felt that my Yin Qi was condensed into beads by you, and you even fed it to the female corpse to let her go back again."

"You still say I'm playing tricks, ruining my plans, hateful!"

Fang Mu: "..."

Blame me, if you don't need to touch the corpse, isn't that a brain hole?
"Snapped!"

Before the village chief continued to roar, there was a crisp sound, and a dark red long sword was resting not far from the village chief's forehead, trembling slightly.

Fang Mu turned his head and said, "You are a thorn!"

At a critical moment, suddenly stop to give the enemy an opportunity?

"Do you think I don't want to?" Qing Ruowu stood in front of Fang Mu and said, "I can't move anymore."

Fang Mu moved a bit, can't move yet, why is there no problem for me?
"Don't come here... One step ahead, the ghost land is natural, don't let strangers get close!" Qing Ruowu turned to the village chief with a serious face, and said: "You have been dead for a long time, there is a way in the world."

The village chief didn't answer, and reached out to open the other four jars one by one.

After the jar was opened, streaks of black air rose, and then several objects emerged from it.

Hands and feet!

The hands and feet emerging from the jar happened to be human limbs, bound by red bellybands.

The village chief Jie Jie laughed, the wrinkles on his face piled up, and he looked dizzy: "You guys ruined your head, and this kid took your bellyband, but luckily I found you, good luck!" material."

"Crack!"

The sound of breaking came, and along with the sound, the village chief's hands and feet were severed, turning into billows of black air and sucking towards the floating limbs.

The floating limbs were swept up by the black air, replacing the original limbs of the village chief, and re-inserted on them.

The appearance is very strange, but the old village head has thin skin and tender limbs. The strong contrast makes Fang Mu feel even weirder.

"Snapped!"

The village chief took two steps, fell to the ground suddenly, and twisted to get up again.

Obviously, they just got new limbs, so they are not used to it.

"Edict!"

Maybe the village chief missed the opening when he fell, at this moment, Qing Ruowu gave a loud shout.

The dark red long sword that stood still moved, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, and slashed towards the village chief...

"laugh--"

Like a torn rag, the head of the village chief disappeared.

Qing Ruowu raised his foot, trying to get out of Huang Quan's control, the whole movement was extremely difficult.

But the next moment, her foot took a step forward at a faster speed and made a snap.

The rune sword hovering in the air fell to the ground, and the dark red light disappeared without a trace.

The head of the village chief who flew out stayed for a moment, and rushed towards Fang Mu...

　Ask for tickets, ask for collection, ask for investment (crazy hint)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)