Guiding Spirit [Part 1]

The time is unknown, the location is underground, Jiang Mu sits in front of a large circular formation with weird patterns, boredly harvesting the spirit bodies floating everywhere.

These spirit bodies are all incomplete souls without basic spiritual knowledge. It stands to reason that they should be absorbed by the magic circle, but now they are all cut off by him halfway.

The ghost above is taking revenge, while he below is waiting for the seal to break.

Jiang Mu murmured: "A lot of people died? Ah."

The grey-haired weasel lying next to him slightly raised his eyelids: "Since you have made a choice, don't think about it anymore. They are to blame? It's their own fault. If you retaliate, you can blame others?"

These words were very ruthless, Jiang Mu seemed to think for a moment with his lowered eyes, and then raised his head to look at it? He smiled lightly, and there was no approval but no disapproval in his eyes.

There was another one meter away from them? A comatose adult man? Lying down, that? No one else? It was Xiao Wenke.

The miserable female ghost I met before was named Duan Mengmeng, and she was also on the list, but her temper was too dull. After Jiang Mu lifted Xiao Wenke up, she pointed at him. In a certain direction, without saying a word, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and threw it into the hot letter paper on Jiang Mu's chest.

The direction she pointed was exactly where they were looking for the seal.

It was the first time that Shangdao met such a cooperative "guest?", Jiang Mu thought, feeling strange and unexplainable.

After about half an hour, the comatose Xiao Wenke suddenly had a movement. He opened his eyes. The dim ceiling above was not a common ceiling, and Bian Jiangmu said softly, "I'm awake."

Xiao Wenke sat up with one hand propped up, turned his head and saw a person not far away? Sitting on the ground, waving his hand from time to time? A thin iron chain.

It was only a few hours before Jiang Mu was separated, but at this moment, he felt as if he had been separated from him for a lifetime.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Mutou didn't turn back and said, "Under the ground, we've reached the place of sacrifice."

Just as Xiao Wenke was about to stand up, the severe headache swept over him again. He covered his head and calmed down. After a while, "Why am I here?"

This question was not asked to Jiang Mu, it was more like a self-question, and soon Xiao Wenke called out: "By the way, Mengmeng! Jiang Mu, have you met a? Female? Student, female?... She... "

He paused for a few moments, as if he didn't know how to describe the other party.

Jiang Mu glanced at him and said lightly: "You? Are you talking about a girl? A ghost, wearing a dress? I see you."

The word "female? ghost" pierced into Xiao Wenke's heart like a needle, he shook twice, and then his whole body was limp like a deflated ball, "Is she...really dead? "

Weasel looked up at him unexpectedly, but didn't say anything, only Jiang Mu gave him an emotionless "um", and replied him perfunctorily.

The atmosphere became so cold that no one spoke to each other.

This place of sacrifice is the same as in the tunnel surrounded by a few candlesticks. Although the faint candlelight cannot be fully illuminated, it is still possible to see the outline clearly.

After a long time, Xiao Wenke broke the silence and asked, "How did Mengmeng die?"

"Excessive blood loss," Jiang Mu turned around and looked at him with a slightly tilted head, and said, "She was attacked by someone? The murderer thought she was dead and dismembered her body, but in fact, when she was dismembered Still alive, what a pity the amplitude of the struggle? It was too small to be ignored by the murderer."

I said before that Jiang Mu's tone of voice is very calm. It's better to be cold than to read a press release. He can't go anywhere, and he can always keep himself out of things, which seems very inhumane. When you listen to him When the person? is a relative or friend of the deceased, he becomes particularly annoying.

Xiao Wenke has this feeling now. Duan Mengmeng died. On the one hand, he was extremely shocked, and on the other hand, he was very sad, but this kind of emotion seemed to be incompatible with Jiang Mu. He was still so cold and unconcerned, like A stone that will never be warmed.Xiao Wenke vaguely felt a kind of banter in his words, which made him very angry for a moment.

"I know you're amazing. You're used to seeing things like this, but I beg you...don't speak in this tone."

Jiang Mu said lightly: "Sorry."

An apology that was neither light nor serious was more like a fuse full of malice, which ignited Xiao Wenke almost instantly, "I thought we'd been together for such a long time, you? I'm also a friend..."

"I also thought we were friends."

His words were interrupted by Jiang Mu's fluttering sentence, and the anger in his heart suddenly stopped, and he stared blankly at those indifferent eyes, suddenly feeling powerless and sad: "You? Didn't you? I friend."

"You? Do you know who are the people who come to this island?" Jiang Mu changed the topic and asked.

"what?"

"The murderer, and the relatives and friends of the murderer."

Xiao Wenke frowned, "You? What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple." Jiang Mu put his hands behind his back and looked at him in a very casual posture. "It means that the tourists who go to the island are all carefully selected people, and the tourists are the murderers."

"The people behind the scenes? First gather the ghosts, and then do a simple game with them, and then send the murderers who killed them to this island to help them avenge. How did the people in the hotel die at first? That's how you die, you? Look, see that thing that floats by now and then?"

He pointed to the transparent and shining unknown object in the sky, Xiao Wenke nodded blankly, and Jiang Mu said again: "This is the reward. The ghosts have avenged their revenge, and their wishes are fulfilled. They turned into clean spirit bodies and were killed." The murderer has become the favorite negative emotion here to be absorbed by the array."

His words reminded Xiao Wenke that before he left with Duan Mengmeng, the island was indeed chased and intercepted by a group of ghosts. Without thinking about any conspiracy or overall situation behind this, he hurriedly asked: "These spirits are now If they keep appearing, doesn't it mean that a massacre is happening above!"

Jiang Mu nodded, Xiao Wenke's complexion changed, and he suddenly jumped up and held his shoulder tightly, "Then? Hurry up? Ah."

"Where?"

"Up there, Shen Long and the others are still up there."

Jiang Mu didn't speak or move. Even though Xiao Wenke was pulling his collar, he seemed to be a little bit amused by his words. Xiao Wenke said angrily: "Why don't you go up and save people?! More than 100 people? Ah, there are still children and old people? Are they just killed like this?"

Seeing Jiang Mu's still unmoved expression, his face suddenly sank, Xiao Wenke let go of his hand and stepped back, gritted his teeth and said: "You? Don't want to? You? Just want to watch them die, then? But human life! Are you so cold-blooded?"

"Why should I save those? people??"

Xiao Wenke didn't offend Jiang Mu, he was still like that? Even when the spirit body floated over, he could take it away with chains without any haste.

"Is it because they are the so-called murderers? Let ghosts kill people? Are you really letting them become slaughterhouses?"

Jiang Mu stretched out a finger and shook him slightly, "It's not the so-called murderer, the murderer is the murderer, don't add some sophistry words."

"I see," Xiao Wenke stood in a daze. He looked down at the expressionless Jiang Mu and said disappointedly, "You? Stand by Li Gui's side."

This is the first time Jiang Mu heard this statement, and he asked, "Why stand by Li Gui's side?"

"You? Sympathize with ghosts, and advocate karmic reincarnation, so? You? Sit back and watch ghosts take revenge, watch them revenge and revenge, and you? Know that ghosts of this level can only hurt murderers, so? People who are not murderers? There will be no danger."

"Not good? This way?"

Xiao Wenke shook his head and looked at Jiang Mu complicatedly, "Isn't it bad? It's just that it shouldn't be."

"Shouldn't what?"

"Order should not be chaotic. The murderer should be punished by law, not lynching. You? Sitting by and watching this disaster is tantamount to helping the evildoers. You? Helping those behind the scenes."

Jiang Mu understood, "So you? Believe this? Then? You? Should be a criminal police officer like Shen Long."

Xiao Wenke didn't want to answer this question, he continued to ask as if he wanted to get an answer: "You? Can? Stop the ghosts above, right?"

Jiang Mu replied honestly: "I can take those ghosts, provided they don't meet their enemies. Of course, I can take one or two scattered ones, but you also saw the ones above, they There are too many, and it takes a lot of energy to stop the vengeful ghosts, and I don't have that energy or time right now."

"The seal will be broken in another quarter of an hour." The weasel who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly opened his mouth, and Jiang Mu nodded slightly to show that he knew.

Did the animal speak?

Has this world become so unreal?

Xiao Wenke calmed down and asked: "What seal?"

Jiang Mu pointed to the ground, and only then did he see the strange patterns on the ground.

The weasel on the side explained: "This thing has been sealed in the sea for thousands of years. Now the seal is loose. It will come out in a short time. If you can't seal it again at the moment the seal is broken, let it come out. The sea area will be turned upside down, and the scope of the impact will reach many coastal areas. By then, I don’t know how many people will suffer.”

Its explanation is actually selfish. It just so happens that Xiao Wenke is not a fool. Just a few words clearly explained the reason why Jiang Mu chose to sit idly by, although it was at the expense of a small number of people. It's not advisable, but when Xiao Wenke looked at Jiang Mu again, his eyes were obviously a little unbearable, as if he felt sorry for what he said before.

"You? Don't feel guilty, I really don't want to save the people above?"

"why?"

Jiang Mu looked sideways, "Probably because I'm not a policeman, I don't have much sense of the order above."

Seeing what Xiao Wenke wanted to say, he asked again: "Xiao Wenke, I have a question? I want to ask you?"

"what is the problem?"

"What do you think of the murderer who killed Zhao Mengmeng?"

These words reminded him once again, thinking of the past friendship with Zhao Mengmeng and the possibility of that crazy murderer in the hotel above, Xiao Wenke couldn't help but feel revenge for her, but He finally restrained himself, "I really want to kill that murderer who brutally killed her with my own hands, but I still choose to bring him to justice. He should be judged by the law, so that Mengmeng can get justice Only then can you leave with peace of mind."

Jiang Mu frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "So that's what she thought."

"You? What more?" Xiao Wenke asked.

"Nothing, I want to remind you again? One thing."

"what's up?"

"As I said before, the people who come to the island are all carefully selected, which naturally includes you and me. Besides Zhao Mengmeng, I also found a group of ghosts in the underground prison."

"Who?"

"The tenants of 503."

Xiao Wenke's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying fact instantly appeared in his mind.

Jiang Mu said coldly: "We are the only ones in Fuhua Community who came to Mimeng Island, which means that among the three of us there is also a murderer arranged by someone behind the scenes."