weird world corpse

Chapter 288
After getting an unclear answer, Fang Mu was a little unsteady.

From the very beginning, there was a sense of familiarity inside and outside the words.

Including the words "Supernatural Power" and "Wangchuan", this thing is definitely something from the previous life.

Now the boatman named Ferryman said he didn't know, which is a bit interesting.

Fang Mu thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the boatman.

With a hand on the boatman's shoulder, nothing happened.

Very quiet, except for the wind blowing on the river.

The ferryman turned his head, the flames in the skull flickered, and he gave Fang Mu a meaningful look.

Fang Mu said indifferently: "It's quite disgusting."

They are all skeletons, can they not hurt people?

"Guest, your hobbies are very unique." The boatman turned his head to concentrate on rowing, and did not forget to speak: "But there are some things that people really can't do, at least they shouldn't."

The corner of Fang Mu's mouth twitched, and he understood in an instant.

He didn't want to talk about anything here, but thought about what happened just now.

The corpse touching technique didn't trigger, so what does it mean?
Does this mean that the ferryman in front of him is not weird?But this is unlikely.

The ferryman in front of him is just a skeleton. If it is a human being, it can't be justified.

Fang Mu thought for a while and had an idea.

The ferryman might not be human, but he wasn't weird either.

It should be beyond these two ranges, otherwise his corpse touching technique would be able to touch it.

"I said..." Seeing that Fang Mu was deep in thought, the ferryman said in a rather embarrassed way: "Can the guest take your hands away first, I really don't like rowing like this."

Fang Mu let out an oh, didn't feel too embarrassed, and calmly withdrew his hand.

"We'll be on the other side soon." The ferryman's voice was bleak and depressing: "We haven't seen any newcomers for a long time, can you please tell us about your world."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked past the ferryman, and looked at the thick fog ahead.

Although the fog is thick, you can see a long river bank in front of you, and you can vaguely see some people on the bank.

In such a short time, they had already crossed half of the river.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Compared to this, I'm more curious about the tribe you're talking about, why? Besides you, are there other people like you in this place?"

What is a clan?
Family generally refers to relatives with the same surname and a group of people with a common origin.

They have a common language, economic life, and psychological qualities manifested in a common culture, and even blood relations.

In this way, there will not be fewer people, so the question is, are there still many ferrymen like this?
The ferryman was not disgusted by Fang Mu's refusal to answer the question, but instead replied: "In addition to me, there are indeed many people like me. We live on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, and we are opposed to those monsters. .”

"How did you get here?" Fang Mu asked again.

The ferryman was not bothered at all, and continued: "Guest, have you seen the dead bones on the bank? That is the reason for us. Of the two river banks, only ours can form a clan. We don't know why."

There are indeed many bones on the river bank, Fang Mu has seen it before, but what this guy said seems to be very wrong.

"Confrontation?" Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "But you seem to be very afraid of him. This doesn't look like confrontation at all."

The ferryman nodded, and said: "We are not their opponents, but there is no unparalleled road, and the river of forgetfulness has become our only reliance. They dare not come over, but the river bank where they are located has what we need most. .”

"Hmm... what is it?" Fang Mu asked intently, looking at the increasingly clear shadow on the river bank.

"I don't know." The ferryman replied very simply: "We don't know what it is, but it has always attracted us. We can restrain it, but there are always people who cannot restrain it, so they sneaked across and became the delicacy of those monsters. "

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and when he was about to ask something, he found that he had already reached his destination.

The boat... docked.

Fang Mu finally saw the scenery on the shore clearly.

The phantoms on the shore are nothing but skeletons one after another, similar to ferrymen.

Flames burst out from their skulls, and they stared straight at Fang Mu.

"Go back." The ferryman said to the surrounding clansmen, "I didn't find any flaws in the monster today, but a guest came."

After the ferryman finished speaking, the surrounding skeletons all cast their gazes over.

Fang Mu raised his hand and waved it, as if he was the leader of this group of skeletons.

Next to him, the ferryman handed over the pole to another skeleton, while he prepared to lead Fang Mu away.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Why did he take over your position?"

The ferryman was puzzled and said: "It's a normal job for us to observe the status of those monsters every day. If there is a problem with the monsters, then we will attack them in groups."

Fang Mu pointed to the figure that was drifting away on the river, and said, "Don't you guys prepare an extra boat? Is this boat enough?"

"Only one is needed for surveillance..." After the ferryman answered a question appropriately, he said, "Guests should follow me to the patriarch's place to take a look. The patriarch has been waiting for a long time."

Fang Mu buried the thoughts in his heart and didn't say anything more, but there was already a clue in his heart.

"The guys on both sides are not cheap." Fang Mu secretly said: "We have to find an opportunity, find a good opportunity, and then kill these guys."

Seeing that Fang Mu seemed to have something on his mind, the ferryman asked again: "Is the guest free now, can you follow me to meet our patriarch?"

There was a polite meaning in the words, as if Fang Mu was really a distinguished guest.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Of course, you can lead the way."

The skeletons inside are very strong, but no one has done anything. It seems that these guys have something to ask for.

The ferryman nodded and began to lead the way ahead.

The two walked across the river bank, climbed over a hill, and finally came to a village.

It is said to be a village, but it is only similar in shape, because the things used in this building are all made of white bones.

Not far from the village is a high mountain, made of bones.

Fang Mu raised his head and took a look. This mountain of white bones soared into the sky, and the peak could not be seen at all.

"We brought all the bones from the shore, and piled them here for better use." The ferryman explained: "The bones used in this village are all dead clansmen."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out that you will die too."

"Of course." The ferryman said: "Everyone in the clan has longevity, so they will definitely die."

(End of this chapter)