weird world corpse

Chapter 102 Talking (for Subscription)

Strictly uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

What Fang Mu said just now was in a very formal tone, as if it was really the same thing.

But it didn't sound like that to Yan Mi's ears, instead there was an inexplicable sense of sadness.

Yan Qian really wanted to say, big brother!How long have you been a Profound Scholar? What do you want to do in a few months? Do you want to reach the Realm of True Reality in one breath?

Today... don't talk!
Yan Mi silently put down the teacup, took out the knife and wiped it carefully, all his attention was turned to the knife wiper, and he didn't have any thoughts of chatting.

Just as the two were chatting without saying a word, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

It was already night, and the grocery store was located in a remote street, and the sound of footsteps seemed unusually abrupt.

Fang Mu looked back and saw that the person who came was none other than Director Wu of the Tianjian Division.

However, Director Wu is not in a very good condition at this time. The sleeve on the right side is gone, and compared with the sleeve on the left, it looks very asymmetrical.

Seeing Director Wu's appearance, Yan Mi twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head away forcibly, his eyes trembled slightly, as if he was holding back something.

For a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yan Milling said that seeing Director Wu's appearance was very uncomfortable, and even wanted to sew on Director Wu's missing sleeves.

Fang Mu's eyes were not on Director Wu's sleeve, but along Director Wu's hand, and saw what he was holding - a bruised arm.

The arm was very thick, but there was no blood flowing out of the severed arm. The whole arm seemed to have been scorched by fire, except for bruises and scorched black marks.

"Hey, the Five Gods Sect is solved?" Director Wu sat down next to the two of them as soon as he came in, and casually put his bruised arm on the table.

There was a ferocious aura coming from this arm, which made Fang Mu frown slightly.

This breath is extremely powerful, even if it is only an arm, it is stronger than any strange one Fang Mu has encountered before.

Yan Mi withdrew the Mo Dao, and said suspiciously: "Master Si Zhang, this is..."

"The arm of the owner of the ghost city." Director Wu poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "I cut it off, teach it a lesson."

"Ghost City owner?" Fang Mu took a sip of tea.

Before Director Wu said that he had something important to do, Fang Mu understood that it turned out that Director Wu was running after the owner of the ghost market.

Director Wu smiled and said, "You've been to the Ghost City before, how do you feel?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "It's not that good."

"Oh?" Director Wu became interested and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Fang Mu thought for a while, and said: "I heard people say that the owner of the ghost city seems to only kill the treacherous and evil people, but I don't think so. Some things are not necessarily accurate, even if you have seen them. It must be real."

Without enough understanding, Fang Mu would not make an evaluation easily.

Director Wu pointed to the arm on the table, and said: "I can tell you now that the owner of the ghost market is indeed a treacherous and evil person, but I cut off one of his arms this time, you must be very puzzled." Bar."

Fang Mu shook his head and said bluntly, "I have no doubts."

"It's actually very simple... huh?" Director Wu said halfway, and turned his head abruptly: "What are you talking about? Are you not confused?"

Fang Mu spread his hands and said, "The ghost market has nothing to do with me, so I have nothing to wonder about."

Director Wu's expression froze and he sighed.

Sure enough, as Li Gong said, you can't communicate with Fang Mu in the way of ordinary people.

"Crack!"

While the two were chatting, Yan Xian crushed the cup in his hand and made a loud click: "Subordinate, I can't help it!"

"call……"

A gust of wind blew by, and Yan Mi found a plush cloak from somewhere, and quickly put it on Director Wu's back, covering the incomplete sleeves.

"It's cold at night, the director should pay attention to your body." Yan Mi showed a satisfied expression, as if all the pressure was gone.

"Snapped!"

Director Wu flew up and kicked Yan Mi directly, his face became stiff.

Is there not a single normal person in the entire Tianjian Division?

A genius with two supernatural powers has such strange attributes. What's the face of my superintendent Tiansi?

Thinking back to when Jiantiansi was first established, except for some minor hobbies, the directors were all upright.

Yan Mi got up, although he was kicked away, but his face was very happy.

Director Wu withdrew his foot, turned his head and said, "Fang Mu, don't you want to know...why do you have a trick-eating beast?"

Fang Mu twirled the teacup, remembering about A Bai.

I remember that when he was in the ghost market, he was supposed to get a house deed, but in the end he turned into a trick-eating beast inexplicably.

Fang Mu doesn't know what's going on here, but now that Director Wu has said it, Fang Mu wants to know.

"There are two reasons." Director Wu said: "One is that the ghost city is full of weirdness, and the ghost-eating beast inside is a disaster for the owner of the ghost city. Don't forget what the ghost-eating beast eats.

The second is that the ghost market owner finds that you are not simple. Although he can't see what is not simple, he wants to form a good relationship with you. "

Fang Mu took a sip of tea with a normal expression, and said, "The owner of the ghost city is quite smart."

Director Wu smiled and said: "A character who has lived for so long would be more cautious, unlike those written in the story books, where every villain is arrogant."

"But you still chopped off a hand." Fang Mu put down his teacup and said.

Regarding the Versailles behavior, Fang Mu found that there was still some gap between him and Director Wu.

Director Wu waved his hand and said: "Actually, the ghost city has been under the supervision of Tiansi. After all, the owner of this ghost city is a weird person.

It's just that the things involved in the ghost market are too complicated, and the ghost market didn't do too much, and Supervisor Tiansi didn't take care of it for the time being, it's a pity..."

The tea was gradually getting cold, and the person in charge of the communication office was very clever not to come out.

Director Wu continued: "Fang Mu, do you know why I cut off one of its arms?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Because it's too much." Director Wu didn't mind that the tea was cold, and continued: "Every time the ghost market opens, we have to investigate. This time I went to find it. Guess what it said to me?"

Having said that, Director Wu put his hand into the teacup and drew a big circle on the table with the tea.

"This is the world."

Director Wu continued to draw, and a circle slightly smaller than the big circle appeared in the big circle.

"This is the Superintendent."

Next to the small circle, Director Wu drew two small dots with tea.

"This is a ghost city and a trickster organization."

After finishing all this, Director Wu shook the water off his hand.

Fang Mu didn't speak, and it was rare to see such a metaphor.

Director Wu erased the two small circles, and said: "My superintendent Tiansi didn't take care of the killing of the treacherous and evil people in the ghost market, but I went to find it this time, and it negotiated a deal with me."

An inexplicable aura came from Director Wu, which was anger and disdain.

"Deal, does it deserve it?"

(End of this chapter)