weird world corpse

Chapter 113 The Empty Tomb
"Blank Buddhist scriptures..." Wang Chi said with a wry smile: "Blank Buddhist scriptures are a way for Xu Yang to become a trickster, and Xu Yang is a way for Xuanshi to become a trickster. At that time, the Hanxu Temple was full of incense, and there were many pilgrims."

Fang Mu asked: "How did he get into the trickster?"

"Consecration." Wang Chi said succinctly: "He used the consecration as an excuse to let the pilgrims take away blank books to copy Buddhist scriptures, and collect the souls of pilgrims through the Buddhist scriptures to refine them."

Fang Mu took out the blank Buddhist scriptures, looked through them and found nothing abnormal, and said, "Now there are Buddhist scriptures again, is Xu Yang still alive, are you sure he is dead?"

Wang Chi nodded, and said affirmatively: "I buried his body in the countryside myself. This is also his last wish before he died. I am very sure."

"Why are there Buddhist scriptures after death?" Fang Mu put away the blank Buddhist scriptures and fell into deep thought.

According to Wang Chi, Xu Yang was dead and buried by Wang Chi himself, but now there are blank Buddhist scriptures.

The blank Buddhist scriptures are the introduction for Xu Yang to become a trickster, so now there are blank Buddhist scriptures, it is someone else, or Xu Yang is a fake death.

Fang Mu stood up, walked towards the door, and said, "Go, go to Xu Yang's grave."

Wang Chi was taken aback, and immediately followed Fang Mu out of the shop.

……

In the barren hills not far from Hanxu Temple.

Fang Mu pointed to a lonely grave and asked, "Is this Xu Yang's grave?"

Wang Chi nodded and said, "That's right."

"Dug him out." Fang Mu ordered.

Wang Chi was taken aback: "Me?"

Fang Mu didn't speak, but just stared at Wang Chi, the meaning was obvious.

In the deathly silence of the barren mountain, Wang Chi could only proclaim the Buddha's name after struggling for a while to no avail.

A golden light emerged from Wang Chi's body, vaguely covering the lonely tomb.

Under the golden light, the solitary tomb turned into green smoke and dissipated from the top.

In just a few breaths, the solitary grave in front of him has turned into flat ground.

After being opened, the solitary tomb was empty, and there was nothing inside.

"This……"

Wang Chi was dumbfounded, his scalp was numb by the scene in front of him.

Fang Mu looked at the empty ground, frowned and said, "The person you buried with your own hands is gone now."

Wang Chi showed a distressed expression on his face, and sighed: "It seems that Master lied to me, he is not dead at all."

Fang Mu didn't say anything, but thought about it secretly.

It cannot be said that Xuyang is not dead, there are two possibilities.

One is that Xu Yang is not dead, and the news of his death is just Xu Yang's deceitful death to deceive others.

The second is that Xuyang is dead, and everything that happens here is different.

No matter what the situation is, the line of Xuyang has not developed for the time being, and only Maeve is left.

There is almost no news about Maeve, and no one even knows where Maeve is, and there is no way to find out all this.

But Fang Mu had an idea.

These are all matters of Chen Zhima rotten millet, many years have passed, and it stands to reason that it should return to peace.

But recently, strange things have happened one after another. This is for a purpose.

Everything has a purpose, and Fang Mu felt that the instigator should continue to commit crimes.

That being the case, let's sit on the sidelines.

Although Shengge County is big, Fang Mu has a creepy beast that is very sensitive to weirdness.

When the strangeness appeared in Jinglong County, Ah Bai was the first to feel it, and now it is time to use Ah Bai.

"Let's go back to Shengge County." Fang Mu didn't hesitate, and returned to Shengge County with Wang Chi.

After returning to Shengge County, Fang Mu first asked Wang Chi to dispose of Zhao Wuquan's body. Although he was a coworker, it made people feel uncomfortable to have a corpse in the shop.

Wang Chi is a person who understands current affairs, and he didn't complain about it at all, so he disposed of Zhao Wuquan's body in a hurry.

The night was very long, Fang Mu and Wang Zhi stayed in the shop, neither of them spoke.

Time passed unknowingly, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

The orange light is lit in the store, which is the only light source in the store.

Wang Chi put away the fire folder, looked at Fang Mu who was looming in the light, and said helplessly: "It's not a problem to wait like this."

Fang Mu didn't say anything, and gently brushed Ah Bai's fluffy back with his hand.

Seeing that Fang Mu didn't want to talk, Wang Chi could only sigh.

The two continued to fall into a long silence, and the light on the oil lamp stood quietly.

"Meow--"

While the two were waiting, Ah Bai who was lying on the table suddenly stood up and growled in one direction.

Fang Mu looked in that direction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Come to live."

……

On a deserted street, a drunk man reeking of alcohol was walking unsteadily.

The drunk held a bottle of wine in his hand and took a sip every step he took, staggering.

As he walked, the drunk had already reached the middle of the street.

"Huh? Who are you, don't get in the way!"

A hazy figure appeared in front of him, walking towards the drunk.

The drunk rubbed his eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, his legs began to tremble.

The man was holding a butcher's knife, and a white cat was squatting on his shoulder. This menacing look made the drunk sober.

In the dead of night and no one around, there was a man standing here with a butcher's knife. The drunk man reacted instantly, turned around and was about to run.

A bright bald head appeared, Wang Chi clasped his hands together and said: "Benefactor, we are here to save you."

The drunk man's face was full of astonishment, why did another monk appear?

The man holding the butcher's knife was Fang Mu, and he and Wang Chi followed the direction to find the drunk.

Fang Mu looked past the drunk man and saw something behind him.

A woman in red was lying on the shoulder of the drunk, but the drunk didn't notice it.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people.

There is something called yang qi in the human body, which is the nemesis of those dirty things, but there are several situations that can reduce yang qi, one of which is the state of mind.

People with poor mental state and poor complexion are more likely to mess with dirty things.

Drunk people will naturally not be in a good state of mind, plus they don't go home and hang out, it's normal to get involved with this thing.

The drunk man felt Fang Mu's gaze, and turned his head away unconsciously.

What caught the eye was a face that was so pale that it was bloodless, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of white ash.

The drunk man rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

The woman in red stood up, and a gust of wind blew up the hem of the woman in red, leaving the inside empty.

Holding the butcher's knife, Fang Mu took a step forward.

The moon's saber light mixed with fiery red true energy enveloped the woman in red.

At this time, the woman in red also moved, and a gust of wind rose, and the woman in red disappeared.

The sound of the wind came from behind, Fang Mu turned his head to look, and saw the woman in red had come behind him at some point, raised her right hand and grabbed it.

"The strength is not bad."

Regarding this, Fang Mu gave an evaluation of "okay" in his heart, turned the butcher's knife in his hand, and surrounded the woman in red again.

(End of this chapter)