weird world corpse

Chapter 90 A Bone

Fang Mu looked at the dark cliff below, and said: "Although I don't know the purpose of Wu Li throwing him in, it is definitely not good. If he kills his mother-in-law in front of him, he will definitely not let it go. Why don't you just take advantage of him?" Illness kills him."

The corners of Yan Mi's mouth twitched. He agreed with Fang Mu's idea, but why did he hear Fang Mu's tone of voice more and more villainous.

"Crack!" Fang Mu clapped his hands on Yan Miao's shoulder, and said, "It's okay, it's already pretty good that you can find out these things."

Yan Mi was dumbfounded, what was the consolation, why did I suddenly feel that I had become a tool person, not a very useful tool person.

Of course, Fang Mu didn't know this idea, if he knew, Fang Mu would nod with certainty.

Compared with someone with a copper compass, Yan Mi's role in the current situation is indeed not great.

……

There is nothing unusual about the gloomy canyon wind sound.

Fang Mu and Yan Mi looked at each other, and jumped into the canyon one after another.

The golden light enveloped Fang Mu's whole body, and Fang Mu had already put Ah Bai into the wooden box that he carried with him before jumping off.

After falling for a while, with a roar, Fang Mu and Yan Mi landed on the ground.

After landing on the ground, Fang Mu heard a "clang" sound from the side.

Mo Dao had already been pulled out by Yan Miao, and he was holding it tightly in his hand.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Why, is there something wrong?"

Yan Mi nodded solemnly and said: "I have felt a slight change in my blood energy since I jumped down. Blood energy is my secondary magic. I can feel it, as if something is consuming it at a very slow speed."

Fang Mu looked around, and kept the Golden Body Jue running.

Under the illumination of the Golden Body Jue, part of the surrounding space was illuminated.

They stepped on the pitch-black soil, which was extremely wet and felt sticky.

The direction in which they jumped was very close to the direction in which Wu Li's husband fell, but when they landed on the ground, there were only the two of them.

Fang Mu asked: "Can you track down something?"

Yan Mi shook his head: "There is nothing that can be traced."

Fang Mu sighed with regret in his tone.

This regretful tone made Yan Mi even more suspicious of life, as if he was not a qualified tool man.

Who am I, I am a genius with two supernatural powers, how could I become an unqualified tool person, wait, I am not a tool person myself!
Yan Qian thinks that Fang Mu is poisonous, very poisonous!
How does it feel that in front of Fang Mu, it is difficult for him, a genius with two supernatural powers, to stand up to him.

Fang Mu thought for a while, then walked directly in one direction.

Yan Mi said suspiciously: "Brother Fang, you are..."

"Just this one gap." Fang Mu said without turning his head: "There is no other way, let's find a direction first."

"But..." Yan Mi gripped Mo Dao's handle: "Should we discuss it again?"

Fang Mu shook his head, looking at the darkness ahead, under the light of the Golden Body Jue, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Think about it..." After a while, Fang Mu said, "Facing a road with only one crack, a real man should go up with a gun and jump on the horse, because there is no third way."

There is only one road, either on the left or on the right. There is no third road, so find one side first.

As for looking for them separately, that is the most stupid way, because from ancient times to the present, the law of death if separated has never changed.

Yan Mi looked at Fang Mu in the golden light, although he felt it made sense, but listening to Fang Mu's words always felt a little weird.

……

Huyue Gorge is indeed a grand canyon, and the two walked in the dark for a long time and still haven't reached the end.

Yan Mi rubbed her eyes and stayed beside Fang Mu the whole time, her eyes a little sore from the golden light.

Just after the two walked for a while, a gust of wind suddenly blew up for no reason.

In the darkness ahead, there was a strange sound.

"I'm so scared... woo woo... I'm so scared..."

From the timbre, it sounds like a boy's voice. Although the content of this voice is afraid of words, it is very calm, like a straight line without ups and downs.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding darkness, the calm voice was eerie.

Fang Mu turned his head, his pupils shrank.

At some point, Yan Mi suddenly disappeared.

Without any hint or omen, Fang Mu didn't even sense it, and Yan Mi disappeared directly.

"I'm so scared, so dark...so painful..."

The calm voice sounded again, and this time Fang Mu heard the source of the voice, coming from under his feet.

Fang Mu looked down and found a huge mouse kneeling at his feet, constantly worshiping him.

The mouse was huge in size, no different from an ordinary adult domestic cat. The hair on its body was not black, but a kind of burnt yellow.

A mouse with scorched hair is usually very old. At this time, this mouse made human-like gestures to worship him, and Fang Mu couldn't help but think of a legend.

When he first came into contact with the work of wu, he searched for all kinds of taboos. There is also a saying in the ancient Yue Kingdom about the story of mice begging people.

When a mouse worships a person, someone must die!
This huge mouse doesn't seem to be afraid of Fang Mu at all, and it can also speak human language, which makes it even more weird.

Fang Mu raised the butcher's knife, and Pao Ding Jieren used it.

The mouse didn't resist in the light of the knife, and it was instantly shattered.

"So weak?" Fang Mu looked at the rat that had turned into pieces of meat with puzzled eyes.

A hazy clear light appeared from the mouse, floating in mid-air.

There is a bone in Qingguang, and I don't know what part of the bone it is.

After the bone appeared, it didn't stop and flew in one direction.

Fang Mu didn't hesitate, and chased after him with a butcher's knife.

The bones flew so fast that they were already on par with Fang Mu's earth walking skills.

After fleeing and chasing, something different appeared in front of Fang Mu.

A pure white skeleton appeared not far ahead, and the flying bones were inlaid into the throat of the pure white skeleton.

"Laryngeal bone?" Fang Mu held the butcher's knife, with an excited expression on his face, and secretly said: "There is an entity, can you directly use it?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Fang Mu used the Earth Walking Technique to step forward, and stretched out his hands to make a move.

To Fang Mu's surprise, the notification sound did not come, and there was no movement from the corpse touch technique.

This was the first time Fang Mu encountered it, so he paused for a moment.

The white skeleton moved, raised its pale bone hand and grabbed Fang Mu...

"I'm so scared...I'm so scared..."

The outermost layer of the Golden Body Art was shattered, and the inner layer blocked the bone hand.

Fang Mu's eyes were fixed, and he raised his butcher's knife: "The strength is not bad, it broke me by one level."

I don't know why I can't touch anything, but looking at this moving skeleton, let's make it half disabled first...

(End of this chapter)