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

Wu Huai was still vomiting, Shen Muzhe pulled him back to the side, and set up a temporary barrier to block the smell that slowly diffused from the stone pit.

Wu Huai waited for a long time, took the handkerchief Shen Muzhe handed over, wiped his mouth, and said weakly: "Damn, it's disgusting."

Seeing that he was almost slowing down, Shen Muzhe couldn't help laughing again: "Senior brother, I have lived a comfortable life in the mountains for a long time, and I have never seen dry bones and rotten flesh. This time I have seen it when I went down the mountain?"

Wu Huai leaned back lazily, and felt that this place was really not clean, so he stopped his momentum, squinted and glanced at Shen Muzhe: "You are laughing at me, hey~ Yulou is the most obedient, never would laugh at me."

Shen Muzhe said in his heart that Yulou is just so big, and if two little kids get together, the one who can play is the king, and he doesn't intend to make fun of him and hurt his self-esteem, so he patted Wuhuai and stood up: "Okay, I want to We've seen everything we know, let's go back first."

Shen Muzhe thought they would be the first ones to go back, but when they returned to the inn, the people from Xiao Li's place had already gone back, the whole inn was noisy, Shen Muzhe saw the monks surrounded in the hall, chattering , with a worn-out face, rushed forward to see what happened, but before he could move away from the crowd, Jiang Henting saw him, followed him quickly, and said with a frown, "Here it is."

Just as Shen Muzhe was about to say something, his thoughts flashed, something that could make Jiang Henting so serious is now nothing but a monster from Fengjiao Town.

"Have you caught it?" Shen Muzhe asked as he stepped forward, but before Jiang Henting could answer, a monk with a bloody chest was lying on the countertop of several tables in the hall, and appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

The three-inch-sized hole in the chest was exactly the same as the wounds of the corpses in the stone pit. Poor Wuhuai hadn't recovered from the dogtail grass nourished by those rotting corpses. Seeing the dead corpses, he rushed out Holding the door to throw up again.

Jiang Henting was puzzled: "What's wrong with Wuhuai?"

"I saw something hot-eyed." After a pause, Shen Muzhe said again: "We found the place where the townspeople buried their dead bodies. How should I put it, there are no rules, there are men and women. Our initial guess may be It's wrong." After speaking, he pointed his head at the murdered cultivator, and asked with a cannonball: "What's the matter with this? Didn't Xiao Li and the others go out with us? There are so many families in the town , Are you ready to cross-examine? Why does this look mean that you met a monster on the road?"

Jiang Henting shook his head and said, "At the inn, we might have taken it lightly when we showed up."

Xiao Li also saw Shen Muzhe in the crowd, hurried over and said, "Friend Shen, how is your place going? We came back not long after we went out. Every house in the town closed its doors and windows, so we wanted to come back. Think about it in the long run, but I didn’t expect that even our people would be brutally murdered.”

Shen Muzhe said: "Meeting a strange old man made us find a stone pit where all the townspeople are buried here. Although it is a burial, it is also very casual, and they all put them in that pit , probably at that time, the rest were old people who couldn’t be buried, so all the brains were buried there.”

"There may be clues."

Shen Muzhe shook his head: "No." After a pause, he turned to Jiang Henting and said, "Senior Brother, is there anything unusual about old man Li?"

Jiang Henting's eyes froze, and he said: "We were not out of sight at first, but after Xiao Li and his party came back, Song Moxue's sister and brother also came here, and brought us mushrooms picked from the mountains as a thank-you gift. It is no longer in this inn, and at the same time, we found that the monk was killed."

"That is to say, he gouged out his heart in full view without anyone noticing?"

Jiang Henting nodded and said, "That's it."

Xiao Li frowned and said, "The owner of this inn is too suspicious, we must ask him face to face."

Shen Muzhe said: "If you ask, there is a high probability that there will be no results."

Xiao Li looked at him.

Shen Muzhe spread his hands: "If anyone kills someone, just ask."

Xiao Li said: "But he is an ordinary person, and we can't kill him without evidence. If he is really a murderer, and he can do it quietly in front of everyone, it will be really terrifying."

"No, there must be some opportunity. There are no random things in this world. What did that monk do before? Is there anything unusual? Reason it out, there must be an opportunity..."

When a monk heard it, he immediately shouted, "He ate the food served by this old man in the morning!"

Shen Muzhe waved his hand: "No, we also ate the food, even earlier than him. We ate and stayed here last night, and nothing happened. If we want to talk about this, no matter what, let's talk about it first." Come to us for surgery."

"Could it be...as long as the person who eats the food is one of his targets? The order doesn't really matter?" Someone else speculated.

"It's not such an opportunity. There should be something else. We have come into contact with it. What we think is normal, all the silence will not be accidental. Think again."

"By the way, during breakfast, he chatted with the old man for a while, and questioned the source of his ingredients. After all, the place was so desolate when we came here, and the town was so far away, so it couldn't be bought from other places. , the old man laughed ghostly after listening to him, and left without saying anything else. At that time, I felt that he was laughing terribly when I was next to him. It can’t be...it can’t be that time, right?” Another Monasticism, in front of all the unbelievable, it seems that all the unusual things have been magnified infinitely.

Shen Muzhe sighed and said: "Maybe, try to think about it again, we can't take it lightly."

The most important thing is that he cherishes his life!Quickly figure out what the problem is, or what if you get killed by monsters in the middle of the night!

Seeing the anxiety on his face, Jiang Henting said to him: "Things may not be that simple, we can't confine our thoughts to this inn, we have been in this town for a long time, we can't ignore that something is wrong, he will always come back, Even if it was him, if he fled in fear of crime because he killed a monk, then so many people would not die in Fengjiao Town."

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