weird world corpse

Chapter 185 Rescue Fangmu plan, start!
Ghost thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No."

He always felt that something was wrong, so it was better not to reveal the matter of the Lord.

"Yes!" Wuxin stood up and waved her hand exaggeratedly: "As far as I know, this Fang Mu should only have sword skills, defense skills, and speed skills, why did he suddenly have a transformation skill? "

Ghost One: "..."

Are you sure that's the point?

"This is a talent!" Wuxin sat down, "That old bastard Wu Liao, it's such a waste to let him settle in this remote place."

The man in Tsing Yi put his hand to his mouth and coughed, reminding him: "Director Wuxin, that's the old master's apprentice, let's get down to business."

Shaking his head unintentionally, he said, "Don't be busy..."

"Black history..." the man in Tsing Yi spoke slowly.

"Om..."

There was a tremor...

The terrifying coercion suddenly appeared out of thin air, and everyone present couldn't move.

In the sky, under the terrifying coercion, the originally dense dark clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the bright moonlight shone down, distorting when passing by the house.

It is as if there is an invisible black hole, which even the moonlight cannot penetrate.

The coercion only appeared for a moment, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ghost wiped the sweat from his brow, his face pale.

This white-haired and white-bearded Taoist is terrifying, even more terrifying than the city lord of Cangyun City!
Wuxin shrugged, and said helplessly: "Wu Liao also told you about this matter, it seems that I was really caught, so let's get down to business."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded calmly on the surface, but panicked inside.

Wuxin took out a piece of talisman paper, and wrote and drew on the talisman paper empty-handed.

The crowd looked over curiously.

"Do you know Fang Mu's birth date?" Wu Xin asked.

Everyone shook their heads, expressing that they did not know.

"Then does he have anything with him?" Wuxin asked again.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Gui Yi and winked.

Gui Yi said helplessly: "It's really not..."

Wuxin patted the table: "There's nothing like this and nothing about that, so what should I do?"

After finishing speaking, Wuxin pulled his beard rather annoyed.

Ah Bai lay down on the table and let out a meow.

Wuxin, who was originally worried, paused: "Name, date of birth?"

Everyone looked at Abai, not knowing why.

The ghost pondered for a moment, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Ah Bai knows?"

Abai meowed several times.

"Ah Bai, born in..." Wuxin muttered while writing and drawing.

Ah this...

As soon as the ghost understood, Abai didn't know about the master's affairs, but he regarded himself as the master's belongings.

And this kind of operation?

But it's right to think about it, Ah Bai has been following the master, so it can really be regarded as the master's belongings.

Thinking of this, the ghost is eager to try.

If Ah Bai is the same, he should also be counted as a ghost!

With Guiyi's loyalty alone, how could he be weaker than Ah Bai.

Wuxin glanced at it: "Pull it down, I can't figure it out."

Everyone: "..."

Abai meowed, quite disdainfully.

Even if someone who doesn't understand Abai's language is present, he can understand Abai's contempt, and the object of contempt is Wuxin.

"It's useless for you to despise me!" Wuxin said helplessly: "I entered Taoism from Buddha, and my supernatural power is the non-phase Taoist mind, which is inclusive of all kinds of Taoism. It sounds very powerful, but it takes a lot of effort to master everything It just so happens that this one is not good at it."

The man in Tsing Yi asked: "Then is there any other way?"

Wuxin shook her head: "Unless you find a professional person, it will be very difficult."

How can it be so easy to find a professional person, especially now.

Wuxin continued: "For the current plan, we can only cast a wide net and try our luck. How could he think of such a way? It's really too bold."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled wryly, how could he know.

It is impossible to be accepted as a disciple by the old master without being bold.

I can only hope that nothing happens, otherwise the old boss will have to blow the sky up.

Ah Bai raised his paw and yelled again.

Everyone looked at Wuxin, only Wuxin understood what Abai meant.

Wuxin's eyes lit up: "Oh? Do you know someone who is proficient in this field?"

Abai called out again.

Wuxin thought for a while, and said: "No problem, isn't it just a ghost market, walk around, come with me!"

The man in Tsing Yi: "..."

Old boss, do you think it should be taken care of, the main thing seems to be to find Fang Mu.

Ghost One pondered and said: "It is said that the owner of the ghost market is unfathomable."

"It doesn't matter." Wuxin waved his hand and said, "If he wants to keep his other hand, he has to calm down and follow me! By the way, we have to give the plan a name!"

"Name? What name?"

"It's called the Consecration Plan to Rescue Fang Mu! It's simple and loud!"

Everyone: "..."

Is this name legitimate?
After Wuxin waved, everyone disappeared.

……

In the ghost market, in the gloomy streets, a shop was dimly lit.

"Boss, why are you here?" Tie Suanxian put a cup of tea on the table.

Since he came back last time, Tie Suanxian started a team again and developed a street.

Beside the table, a tall figure was sitting on the seat.

The tall figure has only one hand, and the other hand, but it is very deformed, only the size of a tree branch.

Tie Suanxian glanced at him in embarrassment, since the last time his arm was cut off by that person, he still hasn't recovered.

The owner of the ghost city wears a mask, so he can't see his face clearly. His exposed skin is gray and has countless tattoos of ghost heads.

As if feeling the gaze, the ghost city owner crushed the teacup.

Tie Suanxian looked at the sky with his eyes, saying that he saw nothing.

"You... hurry up!"

A cold voice came...

"There are too many weirdnesses in the ghost market, and there are too many demands, which cannot be satisfied..."

Tie Suanxian nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I'm preparing to develop the second street."

The owner of the ghost city remained silent.

Tie Suanxian took another look, and when he was about to speak, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

The footsteps were chaotic, as if there were several people.

"Uh……"

Tie Suanxian looked at the owner of the ghost market in surprise, just now... the owner of the ghost market seemed to shudder.

Is this afraid?

Tie Suanxian shook his head, throwing the thought away.

A wind blows...

A young Taoist with white beard and white hair appeared, putting his arms around the shoulders of the owner of the Ghost City: "Hey, Xiaoshi, long time no see!"

The owner of the ghost city trembled, and said grimly: "For saving face, I am also the owner of the ghost city."

"Huh?" Wu Xin squinted her eyes: "Speak in a normal tone."

The owner of the ghost city trembled again, and his voice suddenly became very forceful, which didn't match its appearance at all: "Busy business, farewell!"

After finishing speaking, the owner of the ghost city rushed out the door quickly.

Tie Suanxian swallowed his saliva, the owner of the ghost market... ran away?
And looking at the back, there is a look of running away.

　Ahhhhh!My manuscript has been swallowed!Now!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)