weird world corpse

Chapter 81 A Belt (Reissue)

Looking at the lit green fire, Wang Zhixian felt like falling into a cellar of ice all over his body, and even began to shiver in this warm weather.

Wangzhi County has also encountered the situation where the candle flame was extinguished and re-ignited. It may be caused by high temperature, but the situation is different now, it is green.

The whole house was illuminated by candles, and Wang Zhixian felt that his body was out of his control, and fear came to his heart.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Wang Zhixian turned around with difficulty.

Through the green light and the moonlight outside the house, the door opened at some point, and a black shadow was standing outside the door.

"Lin... I'm coming... cluck... I'm coming..."

A cold, weird, and emotionless voice came from the shadow.

Under the illumination of the green light, the black shadow walked in.

When Wang Zhixian saw the appearance of the black shadow, his heart beat violently.

Bloody eyes, weirdly crooked hands, and horrible corpse spots on his body.

This is none other than Zhao Shi who has been dead for a long time.

Cold sweat broke out from Wang Zhixian's forehead, and he backed away frantically until he hit the wall and couldn't avoid it.

With stiff steps, Mrs. Zhao came to Wang Zhixian step by step, stretched out her hand to press Wang Zhixian's shoulder, and opened her mouth towards Wang Zhixian.

The mouth was empty, and the original position of the tongue was replaced by a piece of fuzzy flesh and blood.

"boom!"

Wang Zhixian only felt that a string in his mind was broken, and his consciousness became confused, and he fell to the ground.

Before passing out, Wang Zhixian seemed to hear a cat meowing.

"finally found you!"

One hand grabbed Zhao Shi's collar...

Zhao's next move stopped instantly, unable to advance an inch.

The zhenqi circulated to Fang Mu's left hand, under the force of Fang Mu's left hand, Zhao directly flew up, circled a semicircle in the air, and smashed hard on the ground.

"Roar!"

An inhuman roar spit out from Zhao Shi's mouth, and Zhao Shi wanted to get up from the ground.

Just when Zhao Shi had just made a move, a net of swords appeared all over the sky...

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

In the net of flying knives all over the sky, Zhao's limbs were directly separated, leaving only the head and body.

Zhao shi struggled violently, but the next moment a foot stepped on it.

Fang Mu said calmly: "Don't panic, I will send you to Huangquan in a while."

[You touch the ghostly corpse and gain a trace of true energy. 】

[You get the weird corpse and get the clue Sun Wei's belt. 】

Fang Mu secretly said: "It's still a strange ghost."

True energy merged into Fang Mu's body, and the vague branch on the dragon gate mutated.

Five smaller branches spread out to form the shape of dragon claws. Exquisite patterns appeared on the dragon claws, which were exactly the same as the patterns on the dragon horns.

The first dragon claw, success!
The alien transformed by Mrs. Zhao was still screaming, although it lost its limbs, it was struggling like crazy without feeling pain.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to hell." Fang Mu looked at Zhao's horrified appearance covered in corpse spots, and swiped the pig-killing knife, covering Zhao with a dense network of knives.

Mrs. Zhao, who was struggling, stopped, and streaks of blood emerged from Mrs. Zhao's body, and Mrs. Zhao turned into pieces in a blink of an eye.

"Meow!"

Ah Bai exhaled black air, swallowing Zhao Shi completely.

Fang Mu's heart moved, and a gray belt appeared in his hand.

The belts used by men in the ancient Yue state were divided into widths and narrows, like street vendors or poor people, most of the belts used were made of linen and were very narrow.

People from wealthy families are different. They usually use high-quality silk, which is also wider.

The belt in Fang Mu's hand is a silk belt, and its width is slightly wider than other belts.

There are many folds on the belt, forming vertical strips, and some places are torn, as if caused by force.

Fang Mu grabbed both ends of the belt and pulled it in opposite directions.

Following the traces of the folds, the belt instantly became a rope after Fang Mu exerted his strength.

"Strangle mark...the rope." Fang Mu thought to himself: "Sun Wei's belt, if Sun Wei uses the belt to commit murder, then...that person is very suspicious."

A trickster would not use such a low-end method to kill people. Think about it differently. If Fang Mu wanted to kill someone, he would definitely use a butcher's knife to chop the other person into a mosaic, instead of strangling him to death.

Fang Mu glanced at the comatose Wang Zhixian: "It's not a problem to make him so comatose."

Before leaving, Fang Mu smashed a landscape stone in the county office with a butcher's knife, and left quickly after making a loud noise.

"What's the sound, it seems to be from the adults' side."

"Go and see if something happened!"

"My lord! My lord has passed out... Hurry up and save me!"

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A small alley in Dongfeng County, inside the Duan family's house.

Duan Gen is holding a cattail fan in his hand, fanning Duan Wei.

Duan Wei still looked stupid, lying on the couch, staring blankly at the beams of the house.

An imperceptible irritability flashed in Duan Gen's eyes, and he fanned the cattail fan even faster.

There was a pair of bowls and chopsticks and two small dishes on the table, which were very messy.

Duan Wei's stupid face was covered with oil stains and vegetable soup. With that stupid look, it was obviously caused by someone's rough feeding.

"Snapped."

After fanning for a while, Duan Gen put down the cattail fan, the expression on his face became more irritable.

Just when Duan Gen put down the cattail fan in his hand, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Duan Gen was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he took out a handkerchief and wiped off the stains on Duan Wei's face, and then came to the door and opened it.

There was a young man standing outside the door, with a beautiful white cat squatting on the man's shoulder.

"My lord, you are..." Duan Gen hesitated for a moment and said: "You came this time, but the matter has a result?"

Fang Mu glanced at the situation in the room, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "Have you eaten yet?"

Duan Gen didn't know why, so he said suspiciously: "I have already eaten, if the adults haven't eaten, you can stay at the villain's house... um!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a bright knife flashing across, and slashed straight towards his forehead.

The speed of this knife light is very fast, with a lingering momentum.

A black air appeared behind Duan Gen, and the black air turned into a figure.

The figure's hand grabbed Duan Gen's shoulder, and moved Duan Gen to the back, narrowly avoiding Fang Mu's knife.

After dodging Fang Mu's knife, the figure quickly solidified. It was a man with bruises and scars all over his body.

Duan Gen's face became gloomy, he looked at Fang Mu coldly, and said coldly, "How did you find out?"

Fang Mu took out his belt, threw it directly to Duan Gen, then wiped the face of the butcher's knife with his fingers, and said, "It's just a suspicion, the knife just now was just a test, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Duan Gen didn't know why.

Fang Mu took a step forward, and the butcher's knife flickered coldly: "Unfortunately...you are going to die soon!"

　Because the chapter was blocked, I reposted it, which caused trouble to everyone, sorry

　　
　
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