weird world corpse

Chapter 1 I'm a corpse picker
Inside a mourning hall in Dahuang Village, Jinglong County, Ancient Yue Country.

[You touched the unknown corpse and obtained the strangle mark on the neck of the clue]

Fang Mu withdrew his hand, looked at the strangle marks on the neck of the middle-aged female corpse, and said, "Village Chief, Aunt Wang's fatal injury is the strangle marks on her neck, please arrest and investigate."

At this time, the mourning hall was full of people, and a middle-aged man burst into tears.

"My little grandson, my condolences." The gray-haired village chief sighed while leaning on a cane.

The mourning hall was heavy.

Fang Mu shook his head, slung the wooden box tied with a straw rope over his chest, and left the mourning hall.

As an artist, the life and death things that I touch are commonplace.

"and many more."

He went out with his front foot, but the village chief chased him out with his back foot.

Fang Mu turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"A person died again in Jinglong County." Leaning on crutches, the village chief came to Fang Mu's side and said slowly, "The county magistrate asked you to investigate the cause of death."

Dead again?

Fang Mu frowned and said, "In the past few days, adding this is already the fifth one."

"The world has changed." The village head sighed: "I heard that there was a village not long ago, the dead crawled out of the cemetery, invulnerable to fire and water, and even sucked blood at night."

"There is also Zhangjia Village next door. At night, there is always a crooked figure walking around, and everyone who sees it goes crazy."

As he got older, the village chief liked to chatter about some bizarre things.

For example, in some places, women cried and howled, and in some places, it rained paper money in the middle of the night.

Hearing each of these stories makes one's scalp tingle, and one unconsciously wants to look back to see if there is a head on the shoulder grinning.

But Fang Mu listened very seriously, because his coming to this world was a strange thing in itself.

Not only did he come to this world, but he also became a stalker, not only as a stalker, but also as a dead body.

He was very curious at first, but after all the weird clues he found, he felt nothing, because it was useless at all.

He is a gangster, not a police officer. This stuff is useless except for helping others solve crimes.

Seeing that Fang Mu was stunned, the village chief began to ramble again: "How about this, why don't you leave here after finishing this and find a safe place, I always feel that our village is not safe."

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later, village chief, I'll go back and get ready."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mu didn't say much, and left the mourning hall directly.

Leaving is also a matter of the future. The county magistrate specially sent someone to look for him. He must at least go and have a look.

After Fang Mu left, the village chief touched the handle of the crutch and muttered to himself.

"This kid used to do this job with his master, and he is also a proficient hand, but since his master passed away, he fainted and woke up again, and he seemed to be very afraid of corpses."

"However, he is also very adaptable. Relying on the book his master left him, he only vomited it a few times before he became familiar with it. It's really strange... How could his temperament change so much?"

……

Fang Mu returned to his cabin, moved a three-legged stool to sit on it, took out a blue book from the cabinet next to him, and sighed.

On the cover of the blue book, there is a line of small characters - "Self-cultivation of Wu Zuo".

The reason why he obtained the technique of touching corpses was because of this book. At that time, the book emitted a white light invisible to others, and he obtained the technique of touching corpses.

"As far as I know, this world should be a world of low-level martial arts. A martial artist can only fight a dozen or so people at most. How could there be strange things?"

Fang Mu flipped through "The Self-Cultivation of Wuzuo", but he was thinking about what the village chief said.

The corpse has undergone a corpse change, is invulnerable and likes to suck human blood.

At night, there are rickety figures, and everyone who sees them goes crazy.

There are also those infiltrating little stories, which always feel appalling.

Weird things sound metaphysical at first glance, but Fang Mu kept his eyes open.

Even the more metaphysical corpse touching technique has appeared, maybe the world has his unknown side.

And the most recent thing happened in Jinglong County, those people who died one after another.

A total of four people died before, and there was no problem for Fang Mu to go to the autopsy.

But strangely, all four bodies were missing some parts.

Some are hands, some are feet.

This world has not yet developed to the point of organ transplantation, and there will be no organ theft.

But those corpses are mutilated, which is unbelievable.

"Go to the autopsy first..."

Fang Mu stood up, didn't continue to think about these things, first put "The Self-Cultivation of Wu Zuo" on his chest, then rearranged the wooden box that was slung across his shoulders, and went straight out the door.

……

Jinglong County, a small county that is not very prosperous, just because it is not very prosperous, so the recent bad things have made the already bleak Jinglong County worse, and every citizen seems to be shrouded in a shadow.

In the county government office of Jinglong County, Fang Mu came to the door with a wooden box on his back, just in time to be seen by the yamen servant on duty at the door.

"Hey, brother Fang, you're finally here." The yamen servant came up and greeted him familiarly.

The yamen servants respected Jinglong County's only office worker, after all, this profession was rarely paid.

"Adding this recently, five people have died." Fang Mu stepped forward and moved the wooden box in front of him to the back to avoid touching the treasure in front of him: "I can't find anything, and I don't know what's going on. Something weird."

Mentioning this unbelievable and strange incident, the yamen servant at the door has a strange expression on his face.

"Stop talking, let's go in quickly." The yamen servant looked back, and said mysteriously: "A mysterious person came to the county yamen today, even the county magistrate respectfully."

"Oh?" Fang Mu became interested and asked, "Who is it?"

The county magistrate of Jinglong County has always been quiet and not flattering to others, but today he is respectful to the newcomers. Coupled with the recent strange death incident, the people here... probably have a conspiracy.

The two yamen servants didn't seem to want to say more, they just stood there for a long time and wanted to say a few words, referred to as gossip.

After picking up the wooden box, Fang Mu didn't continue to chat, and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the county government office, he saw Yuzhi County of Jinglong County chatting with a woman.

This woman was wearing a light gray official uniform. Fang Mu couldn't recognize the official rank, but judging from Yu Zhixian's expression and movements, this official must be... very big.

Seemingly hearing Fang Mu's footsteps, the woman turned her head and looked at Fang Mu from top to bottom.

Fang Mu also looked at the woman from top to bottom, and looked away naturally.

It is very beautiful, especially the tear mole under the right eye, which adds a bit of charm.

It is really big, not just the official university.

Fang Mu's expression was normal, but he analyzed it from the perspective of a coworker in his heart.

This woman is not easy to dissect, because there is too much fat, especially in the front.

Well, the occupational disease seems to be committed again, this damn occupational disease.

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