Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 256
In the room with the doors and windows closed, only an oil lamp gave off a bean-sized dim light.

The rough and yellowed paper was flipped open by fingers as white as onions, revealing the dark and bloody secrets inside to the person in front of him.

Before crossing over, Fang Yao had heard about the ancient art of making animals.

To make animals by skinning, pour hot oil on the human skin, stick the animal skin and animal hair, and when the wound heals, the skin and the animal skin will become one.

At that time, man is no longer a man, but a beast.

This witchcraft method is extremely cruel and cruel, and most of the victims are children. At that time, the medical conditions were extremely low, and most of them died of wound infection, and less than one in a thousand survived successfully.

The perpetrators then took the precious surviving "livestock" across the country and performed acrobatics to make money.

Of course, at that time Fang Yao always felt that these were all fake, they were stories fabricated in novels to catch people's attention.

But when she opened the "Secret Art of Beast Creation" in her hand, she found that what she encountered now was even more appalling than she had imagined.

Each page inside describes in detail how to "create the beast".

Yes, depict.

Rat monsters, fish monsters, ground wolves...

She turned faster and faster, and turned faster and faster, and every subsequent page was full of familiar scenes of plague monsters and blood!

Fang Yao felt that her breathing seemed to be trembling.

She shook the booklet and questioned the man sitting opposite: "Deputy Jiang, how dare you argue that you don't know what that snow monster is?"

Jiang Wenjie's face turned livid from the moment Fang Yao got the brochure.

He stared at the booklet for a while, but suddenly smiled slowly.

Fang Yao laughed back angrily: "You still dare to laugh?"

"Why can't I laugh?"

Jiang Wenjie seemed to have figured something out, and he took it for granted, "There are indeed some crooked things recorded in this book, but I'm just going to punish the villain who did this in his own way!"

He stood up suddenly, a small silver light flashed, and immediately fell down with a painful face twisted.

Jiang Wenjie raised his head, looked at Fan Chen who was standing next to Fang Yao, and said viciously, almost grinding his teeth, "That villain only tricks those displaced children here, either harvesting and cutting them up, or skinning them to make animals! What is wrong with eliminating harm for the people!"

"What did you say?!"

Fang Yao turned pale slightly, "The person you killed was..."

"That's right, what I want to kill is the villain who specializes in making beasts!" Jiang Wenjie hugged his injured leg, his eyes burst out, "He deserved to die, but he disappeared innocently for some reason!"

Fang Yao and Fan Chen looked at each other, and immediately understood that this person probably didn't know that the snow monster was the villain he said was dead.

Fan Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked, "What's that man's name?"

"That person seems to have the last name..."

Jiang Wenjie briefly recalled, "The surname is Mu, by the way, his surname is Mu, and it seems to be Mu Laosan."

"Mu again???" Fang Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

Jiang Wenjie secretly observed the expressions of a man and a woman opposite, and found that they seemed to be very concerned about this person surnamed Mu, and he felt a little relieved.

Maybe...as long as I tell them more about the evil deeds of the Mu surname, and then blame everything on the missing person, his consequences won't be too bad.

Fang Yao didn't pay too much attention to Jiang Wenjie, something from a long time ago suddenly flashed in her mind.

Once in the cave in Lijia Village, I heard Li Fugui and A Wuniang mention that the cave temple was specially built by a river and lake juggler surnamed Mu, who suddenly became rich.

Her heart was pounding, and the dead snow monster should be an important clue to connect all these things.

However... now this person is dead!
"Fan Chen..." Fang Yao couldn't help calling out to the people around her in a depressing voice.

Fan Chen was half leaning on the back of the seat, his right index finger was slightly bent, and his bony fingers tapped lightly on the smooth and hard armrest of the chair.

In this silent room, there was a sound of "thump, thud, thump", as if hitting Jiang Wenjie's heart and the sky.

An extremely strong sense of oppression made Jiang Wenjie's breath short.

Fan Chen raised his eyelids, and said slowly: "The secret art of creating animals is difficult for one person, let alone the elderly Mu Laosan, say, his accomplice."

Jiang Wenjie hurriedly said: "There is also a little boy surnamed Liu, we thought he was a kid who was tricked, but later we found out that he was actually the old man's apprentice, but it was too late, we asked him to disguise himself as a girl and run away. "

An apprentice surnamed Liu disguised as a woman...

Fang Yao couldn't help pinching the booklet again with her hands on her lap.

"That kid doesn't look very old, maybe he was coaxed by Mu Laosan, so he shouldn't have really learned those unorthodox ways." Jiang Wenjie couldn't help explaining when he thought of the kid.

"..."

Fang Yao was speechless for a moment, then turned her head and asked Fan Chen, "The person named Liu he is talking about is not Liu Donger and Aunt Liu's elder brother who are studying art abroad, right?"

Fan Chen frowned: "You just know?"

"..."

Fang Yao was really speechless, how did she know that the elder brother of the two big girls was that short Gu master who was not tall!

It's no wonder that Yuhunwan is rotten on the street, and it's been a family for a long time.

Jiang Wenjie was a little surprised, he couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "Do you know that kid?"

Fan Chen sneered: "Child? That guy is not much younger than you."

Jiang Wenjie's face was full of disbelief, what else did he want to ask, Fan Chen already knocked on the table impatiently, "Apart from this book of beast creation secret art, what else did you find, and where did you meet Mr. Mu?" Three, all recruited truthfully."

Obviously, he was about to ascend to the sky in one step, but now he has fallen to this point again.

Jiang Wenjie couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, his voice a little hoarse: "The official found Mu Laosan in a tavern in Changxi City. Besides the booklet, he also found a few bottles on him. Cans, filled with poisonous insects biting each other..."

……

The official road where horseshoes and ruts crisscross each other is a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is still a faint stench of poisonous insects in the air.

A group of people supported each other, walked over a thick layer of poisonous insect corpses, and set foot on the way they came.

It's just that the carriages are crowded when they come, and they are miserable when they return.

All the horses died under the siege of poisonous insects.

The wounded Yiping county lord was naturally unable to walk by herself. A tall and burly bodyguard carried her on his back, followed by a trembling personal servant girl.

As long as we go back, the Duke who loves his daughter, knowing that he hurt the county lord, will definitely skin her!
Suddenly, a soft voice sounded.

"This time I was injured, no one is allowed to say anything after I go back."

The servant girl raised her head abruptly, and looked at her master excitedly and in shock.

The son on the side glanced at her coldly, then looked at his sister, and said, "Sanmei, such a stupid slave is not worthy of your protection."

The second young master also agreed: "Third sister, it's not a trivial matter to hurt your head. After returning home, I will definitely ask the doctor in the palace to have a look. If there are any symptoms left, it's better to find out earlier."

"It's because everyone thinks it's not a trivial matter, so my sister, I said not to say anything."

Yiping county magistrate explained calmly, "I am aware of my own body, but if I let my father and mother know, I am afraid that I will be afraid again, and it may even implicate my two elder brothers..."

She said, and smiled softly: "If I feel uncomfortable, I will definitely tell you. Take a look, do I seem to be someone who is uncomfortable?"

The eldest son and the second young master really looked at their sister carefully, and they were surprised to find that the third sister who had shed so much blood was now radiant and rosy!
　Ma Dan, I have a bad cold again... I lost my sense of smell and taste ()
　　
　
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