weird world corpse

Chapter 49
Fang Mu looked at the figure in front of him, and said with interest: "You are Mr. Zheng?"

This man was dressed in white with wide bands, a bird with two feet and a pointed beak was embroidered on the clothes on his chest, a jade hairpin was stuck on the top of his head, and he had a folding fan in his hand.

"I'm Zheng Wen, I've met you two." Zheng Wen waved his folding fan, slowly floated down from the coffin, and landed on the ground.

Tie Suanxian's eyes have been solemn since Zheng Wen appeared, and at this moment he said briefly: "Slyster."

Needless to say, Fang Mu has already seen it.

In Zheng Wen's other free hand, there is a cloud of black air looming.

There are layers of phantoms flickering in the black air, and the flickering is accompanied by bursts of crying and shouting.

"You two, I'm about to die." Zheng Wen said slowly, shaking his folding fan, "Can you listen to me?"

The yellow paper was still floating in the sky, and the whole street was dark and gloomy, setting off Zheng Wen's face as pale as white paper.

Fang Mu didn't make a move, but pretended to be watching the show, and said: "Details."

Immortal Tie Suan raised his hand, and a gossip descended from the sky, sealing the surrounding area tightly.

Zheng Wen was taken aback.

Tie Suanxian waved his hand and explained: "Don't misunderstand, it's not because you want to block your way to escape, but because you want to tell a secret, you have to seal the surroundings tightly so that no one will hear you."

In fact, Fang Mu did not expect Tie Suanxian to do this, but Fang Mu was very satisfied with Tie Suanxian's approach.

Shameless enough, thick-skinned enough to lie without changing face or heartbeat.

Compared with Qing Ruowu's single-minded person, Tie Suanxian is more like a small person in the market, but he is very fond of Fang Mu.

Fang Mu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, we have sealed off the surrounding area in order not to leak the news, you can speak with confidence now."

Zheng Wen: "..."

How come these two people are more shameless than the other, and the ability to tell lies with open eyes is better than the other.

Fang Mu touched the butcher's knife, and threatened: "Hurry up, you won't be good if I give you a chance."

"That's right, it's useless to give you a chance!" Tie Suanxian echoed from the side.

Zheng Wen smiled wryly, and suddenly felt that what he did was wrong, but he still said: "Actually, this has to be about my business."

"I was originally the son of a rich family in Jinglong County, but because of my frailty and many illnesses, my health got worse day by day, and over time, I became bedridden."

"One day, I just finished drinking the medicine and was about to fall asleep. He came and told me to eat a piece of bark, saying that it could save my life. But since that time, I seem to have fallen into the abyss..."

As he spoke, hatred appeared in Zheng Wen's eyes.

"I became a trickster, I lived, but I turned into something I hate. I eat people, my servants, and my own relatives, which makes me stronger and stronger, but I am more and more afraid. "

"I was also planning to kill that headless female corpse, but I didn't expect Wei Yi to take the first step."

"Wait a minute—"

Fang Mu frowned and interrupted: "So many people died, can you cover it up?"

Jinglong County is only a small place, and Zheng Wen ate up his entire family, yet he still hasn't been discovered?

Zheng Wen beckoned, and the hand wrapped in black air suddenly spread away.

More than twenty strange appearances appeared behind Zheng Wen, with different appearances.

"This is my family, my servant." Zheng Wen sighed, "You should have just come back from Meng County."

Fang Mu nodded, he really just came back from Meng County.

Zheng Wen showed such an expression as expected, and continued: "I can manipulate these weirdnesses and make them look like ordinary people. No one can see them except Xuanshi. Do you know what this means?"

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and said, "It means that other tricksters can do it too, and so can your fellows."

"That's right!" Zheng Wen waved his hand and put away the weirdos, with hatred in his eyes, he said with hatred: "We will even eat ourselves at the end, but we will have a process of induction."

During the induction process, Fang Mu thought of the ruined temple, and the monks in the ruined temple finally sensed it, and the deep repentance in the letter was useless.

"Either you ate yourself, or there is another situation!" Zheng Wen gritted his teeth: "That is, let us die before the induction, so you have this trip, which not only solves the induction problem, but also can cleanse the body." Break away from him."

Fang Mu asked: "After you die, what are the benefits to him, just because of the relationship?"

"We are sons, and he is mother." After raising this question, Zheng Wen was silent for a moment, and said: "There is a problem with the way he gave us to become warlocks. After we die, we will also become weird and become monsters controlled by him." His existence became his stepping stone."

Zheng Wen raised his hand with black air, and the black air pervaded Zheng Wen's face to make him look very ghastly.

"Do you know, he gave us constraints, we can't tell his identity, we can't describe it, and we can't take you there."

Saying these words, Zheng Wen's face was filled with pain.

"Then, what are you going to say?" Fang Mu said indifferently: "If you don't say it, then the reason you lured us out is just to hear what you said?"

If you can't tell the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, just to say this, it will be useless.

The surrounding air seemed tense, and Zheng Wen could feel that Fang Mu and the other two on the opposite side locked him firmly.

Zheng Wen smiled wryly: "If you want to find him, there is actually a way."

"Oh?" Fang Mu said with interest: "How do you want to tell us about his identity?"

"Kill a trickster." Zheng Wen explained: "After killing a trickster, the trickster will become a weirdo, go to his place on the ghost path, and the ghost path travels between yin and yang. If you can’t find it, I can take you to find the trickster he cultivated, as long as you don’t kill me.”

"A very good idea." Fang Mu said, "It's a pity."

Zheng Wen showed a puzzled expression, not knowing why.

Fang Mu continued: "Aren't you just a trickster?"

Zheng Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

This is the rhythm of planning to kill him directly and let him lead the way.

It's not right, it's not the same as the script.

Don't you need me to lead the way? Killing me won't solve the problem!
Fang Mu smiled and said, "Let's not say whether you are right or not, just because you took the initiative to meet us is very problematic. In fact, your script is very exciting, but your performance is too blunt."

Tie Suanxian said at the side: "That's right, Brother Tong Suanmo thinks exactly the same as I do. Either you want to borrow our knife to kill people for you, or it's another situation, no matter which one it is. Kind of, nonexistent..."

(End of this chapter)