weird world corpse

Chapter 397 Qing Ruowu's Life Experience

If it's not a smile, then what is it?

Fang Mu felt that there should be hands pulling his avatar's head.

The corners of the mouth on both sides are raised, which is caused by pulling the side body.

It should be to press the cheeks on both sides with your hands and exert force upward.

After reaching this conclusion, Fang Mu looked towards the head of the bed.

It was empty, there was nothing else but air being air.

"boom!"

The butcher's knife appeared, and Fang Mu slashed at the air.

The light of the knife penetrated the air and struck the wall without causing any damage, but disappeared without a trace.

The wall is like water, absorbing the light of the knife.

"This wall also has problems." Fang Mu thought.

The light of the knife passed through, but it didn't cut anyone, as if there was air there.

In the light of the knife, the avatar still maintained a weird smile.

At this time, the change appeared.

"Crack! Kick!"

There was a sound of broken bones, and the clone's neck began to elongate.

The skin tightened and then cracked.

In the crack, a thin line of blood appeared.

"Tear--"

As if the sound of cloth being torn was heard, the clone's head and spine were pulled off together.

Fang Mu turned his head to look, and found that the head was suspended in mid-air, connected to the spine.

"Hee hee hee...can't sleep...can't sleep..."

A clear voice came.

Qing Ruowu froze suddenly, and then lost her voice: "Sister! It's my sister's voice!"

Fang Mu pressed Qing Ruowu's shoulder and said, "Calm down first."

Qing Ruowu showed pain, nodded and said: "Well, I know, I just didn't react."

The weird voice continued, Fang Mu raised his hand and waved towards the floating place of the head...

The knife light disappeared again, and there seemed to be nothing there.

"Hehehe... this head... has no soul!!"

In the empty corner of the wall, there was a weird sound at first, but it turned into a cold roar in an instant.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Of course not."

"Snapped!"

He snapped his fingers, and after the weird sound appeared, his induction came back.

The avatar and the head turned into ashes and dissipated in the room.

"Ahhh!"

The miserable cry echoed in the room...

"You guys! Why don't you go to sleep! Go to sleep...sleep...sleep!"

"Sister!" Qing Ruowu held the talisman sword in his hand, and said in a serious tone, "There is a way in the world, you...go to die."

"I'm going to die? My good sister, what are you doing for? Do you know that after I die, I know a big secret, about you and me, we are... ah!!!"

The gloomy voice echoed, and it stopped abruptly in the middle of the speech, replaced by screams.

Fang Mu said speechlessly: "Why does the disc suddenly jam at every critical moment? This is a joke, right?"

Every time I stop at a critical moment, if I am writing a novel, someone will send me a blade if I go on like this.

"Squeak..."

As Fang Mu thought about it, a tooth-piercing voice suddenly came from behind him.

The door behind was pushed open, and the old woman walked in with a broom.

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed Qing Ruowu's hand, and shook his head, telling her not to act rashly.

After the old woman came in, the screams stopped abruptly.

The old woman came to the bed with a broom, and gently swept the cloud of air.

"Sorry, I just forgot, there's trash here."

The broom was waving lightly, but it was facing the air. It couldn't be strange, but the old lady had a serious expression.

"Two." After finishing all this, the old woman came to the door, closed the door gently, and said coldly: "The night is very long, the oil lamp is short, and I feel a lot of sleepiness. I wish you good dreams."

"Snapped!"

The door was gently closed, and the room fell into silence.

Fang Mu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qing Ruowu shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

In the dark room, only the light of an oil lamp remained.

Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "Your background seems to be not simple, are you interested in chatting?"

What Sister Qing Ruowu said just now obviously had something deeper, but she stopped before she finished speaking.

Qing Ruowu also knew that this was not the time for ink marks, so he said bluntly: "My sister and I are abandoned babies adopted by Jian Tiansi, and Director Luo adopted us."

Abandoned baby?

This result was unexpected, Fang Mu just froze for a moment, then continued to listen.

"At that time, Director Luo picked us up and said that we were wrapped in a piece of cloth and thrown in front of a volcano."

"Director Luo happened to meet him, and brought us back to Tianjian Division. There was also a bird shape drawn on the piece of cloth."

"And we all have a jade pendant around our necks, exactly the same jade pendant, with bird patterns on the jade pendant, similar to the cloth."

As Qing Ruowu spoke eloquently, the incident gradually became clear.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand and said, "Can you show me?"

Qing Ruowu blushed, of course she knew that Fang Mu wanted to see Yupei.

Fang Mu looked at Qing Ruowu suspiciously, not understanding why he blushed.

"it is good."

Qing Ruowu responded, and then took a rope from his neck.

The rope is very long, and a round jade pendant is connected at the bottom.

Holding the jade pendant, Fang Mu felt a wave of warmth, and only then did he understand why Qing Ruowu blushed.

This world is very traditional, especially the jade pendant that hangs around the neck, it is an absolute personal item, now that the personal item is taken out and shown to a man, Qing Ruowu of course blushes.

"Children of the Jianghu, don't stick to trifles." Fang Mu inspected it again and found that the jade pendant was extremely smooth without patterns, and asked, "Where are the patterns?"

Qing Ruowu faltered, unable to speak.

Fang Mu said speechlessly: "It's already at this time, what are you worried about? Let's be honest with each other, don't cover up."

"No." Qing Ruowu said hesitantly: "The pattern of the jade pendant is very magical. After wearing it for many years, it has already blended into the skin..."

Fang Mu: "..."

Boy, is that so?

Blending into the skin, where the skin blends in, is already obvious.

Fang Mu said, "You might as well think of a way to draw it."

Qing Ruowu nodded, and tried to paint on the wall and the ground with the talisman sword, but it didn't work.

Even Fang Mu's sky-shaking sword technique was useless, and Qing Ruowu was even more useless.

Fang Mu sighed, and said: "Everyone is the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't care about these details, at most I will let you take a look."

Qing Ruowu: "???"

Is this reasonable?Is this a fair exchange?

Although a bit awkward, Qing Ruowu still weighed the pros and cons.

Anyway, Fang Mu likes to be mediocre, so why not treat him as a woman?
Thinking of this, Qing Ruowu gritted his teeth, and opened his collar...

Fang Mu glanced, then glanced again, and finally glanced many times.

Qing Ruowu gritted his teeth and said, "Have you seen enough?"

Fang Mu said helplessly: "There is no pattern, your collar is still too high."

Qing Ruowu: "..."

(End of this chapter)