After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

The old woman seemed to have sized them up, but her empty gaze was devoid of substance, Shen Muzhe poked her head and asked, "Old man, do you live here alone?"

The old woman leaned against the door and covered most of Shen Muzhe's eyes. The weather was gray and there were no lights in the house. Shen Muzhe couldn't see the traces of the house clearly, and what came into his eyes was only a hazy darkness.

The old woman nodded, her tone still blunt: "Yes, I'm alone."

"Oh~~~" Shen Muzhe pretended to be well-behaved, with a look of understanding, then quickly pointed behind the old woman and said in surprise: "Then there was a black shadow passing by here just now."

The old woman turned her head to look at the sound, but of course she saw nothing, Shen Muzhe took advantage of her to turn around, and a yellow talisman patted the old woman's shoulder neatly.

Wu Huai lowered his voice and said next to him: "No response again."

Seeing the unresponsive talisman in his hand, Shen Muzhe sighed. Before the old woman noticed it, Shen Muzhe retracted the talisman with lightning speed, taking the opportunity to take advantage of the gap left by the old woman's back. , looked into the house again.

Except for a thick layer of dust on a table near the door, Shen Muzhe didn't see anything. The old lady didn't see the shadow that Shen Muzhe said, and looked back a little angrily: "No."

"Then maybe I got it wrong. There might be mice, yes, mice." Shen Muzhe grinned, confirming that although the old woman was behaving strangely, she was still a person, so she felt relieved and continued to ask: "Old man, Do you know who the townspeople who were killed here were?"

The old woman froze for a moment, blinked her empty eyes unnaturally, and said, "Monsters harm people, so of course everyone has them." After a pause, she pointed to the west direction, "The corpses are all piled up in the It’s in the stone pit in the wild forest to the west, if you want to know, go there and have a look.”

Wu Huai frowned and patted Shen Muzhe's arm: "Why do I think she looks very excited?"

"That's right, don't even think about it. When are these corpses? Maybe they are rotten and smelly, and they are completely different. Think about that picture, aren't you excited?" Although it is confirmed that the old woman is a person , but the appearance of her whole body made it impossible to treat her as a normal person, Shen Muzhe teased Wu Huai a few words, and his expression gradually became serious.

Wu Huai clicked his tongue twice, and sighed, "There is really no normal person."

Shen Muzhe sneered and said, "Now it seems that it's normal only if it's not normal here."

Although it is the world in the book, Shen Muzhe feels that it is completely different from when he read it at the beginning. The male lead beats up demons and goblins all the way. Can he become so confusing because he is a cannon fodder, so the road is much more difficult than others?

Tired of thinking about it.

The buzzing sound of electric current rang again in my mind, and after a while, the mechanical sound of PH99 came as expected.

[No, the host, the system does not target anyone, these are inevitable under natural development, and the perspectives are different, so the hidden plots that are opened are also different. In the future, the host may also open the hidden character attributes of different characters. These are all plot drives. 】

Shen Muzhe couldn't help it anymore, instead of looking for trouble, he came to the door by himself: "Hiding the plot? Hiding the attributes of the characters? You said there is no target? The difficulty of the dungeon is different, okay? Is there a script for the hero to go smoothly? Can you find a safe place to wait until the finale, although I think I'm awesome now, but I'm also worried that I might be killed by the monsters in this plot at any time!"

[Host, stop dreaming, you are a cannon fodder. 】

"..." Yes, I will beat you to death, you self-contradictory idiot.force.

Shen Muzhe was about to be laughed at by the system. Forget it, it was not the first time he was laughed at by it anyway. If he didn't target him, he would be cannon fodder on both sides. If he believed the original owner, he wouldn't agree.

Shen Muzhe frowned, his thoughts were cold, and he said to the system: "Get lost."

"Let's go, let's go." Shen Muzhe pulled Wu Huai who was still feeling emotional, and went west with his back straight.

Passing by a few scattered houses, Wu Huai wanted to knock on the door, but was stopped by Shen Muzhe.

"Don't go, just knock on a few widowed and lonely old people to come out to blow some air. The people here are getting rarer and sparser. The roads between each house are so far away. If you think about it, you won't be so agile that you often visit the door. We don't care if we knock on the door rashly. It will be so easy to open the door, it is not appropriate to treat us as monsters and scare us into paralysis."

The two walked westward until there were no more people in sight, and the wild trees and weeds grew wildly. They pushed aside the grass half a person's height, and groped all the way, but they didn't see the stone pit that the old woman said.

Wu Huai didn't know where to pick another piece of dog's tail grass, and he bit it in his mouth, kicked it here and there, and slashed his sword here and there. Shen Muzhe clicked his tongue not far away, and shouted at Wu Huai: "Senior brother, you are so interested!" Okay, so many dead people from Fengjiao Town have been thrown here, and the grass has been raised so fat, the taste is not the same as other places."

Wu Huai immediately turned pale, and vomited "Bah bah bah" for a long time, making himself sick, looked at Shen Muzhe resentfully, and was very wronged: "Junior brother, why didn't you say it earlier."

The handsome young man stood there with a pale face, and Shen Muzhe was immediately happy: "I'll treat you like this, okay, it's not a big deal, it's not like eating a corpse, I'll go back and find water for you to rinse your mouth with."

Wu Huai angrily turned around and took grass to vent his anger, tripped over something on his toes, staggered and fell like a dog eating shit, propped himself up with the sword and cursed, Shen Muzhe touched it with a smile: "Senior brother, you despise this place Has the grass been avenged?"

Wu Huai made a gesture to hit him with his sword, but Shen Muzhe smiled and turned his head to avoid it. In his eyes, he saw that the ground Wu Huai was supporting was not dirt but a stone slab. A word was engraved on the slate: burial.

Shen Muzhe pulled Wu Huai up, and his expression became serious: "It should be around here. This should be left behind by the remaining townspeople who dragged the murdered body over." There were too many people, so I simply wrote A funeral, easy and concise.

As soon as Wu Huai heard that it was nearby, the nausea that Wu Huai had been suppressing just now surged up again. Enduring the pain, he swung his sword all the way and split the weeds near the stone slab, clearing away the weeds that were half a person tall. It suddenly opened up, and the stone pit gradually revealed its clues. With the two people's movements nearby, the rotten stench stagnated in the stone pit gradually diffused. It was too late for Shen Muzhe to stop Wu Huai's footsteps. As soon as Wu Huai's toes touched the ground, pools of rotting flesh and maggots moving between the corpses mixed with an unpleasant stench came out of his nostrils.

The dogtail grass that he had bitten for a long time gradually became clear in his mind.

Wu Huai couldn't hold back, bent over and vomited with a "wow".

Shen Muzhe took a quick glance at the group of corpses in the stone pit that were rotten but could barely distinguish between men and women. The corpses without exception had a three-inch wound on their chests, and then pulled Wu Huai and retreated. to the side.