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

The downstairs was chaotic, when Shen Muzhe went downstairs, he saw Song Moxue standing huddled in a corner, looking at the noisy townspeople over there, a little at a loss.

"Why don't you go eat?" Shen Muzhe came to her side in two or three steps. Song Moxue looked at him, and then looked at the townspeople sadly. Shen Muzhe didn't understand the situation at all, Xiao Li and others also looked at him. When he arrived, Wu Huai took the lead to rush towards him: "Junior brother, why are you here? Are you feeling better? Where have you been for most of the day? Seeing senior brother hug you back made me worry for a while. Oh right, Did you find out what you said you wanted to check?"

Wu Huai asked a lot of questions, Shen Muzhe didn't know why he only heard the sentence "Bring you back" from the inside, and immediately wanted to turn his head and hit the wall.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Wu Huai turned his head and looked at Jiang Henting suspiciously.

Jiang Henting said, "I'm tired."

Xiao Li also came over, all concerned: "Are you all right?"

Shen Muzhe pressed his heart, and replied with a stiff smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll feel better after lying down for a while, I'll talk about my business later, I can hear the commotion downstairs, what's the matter?"

Xiao Li's expression sank immediately, and Shen Muzhe felt a bad premonition in his heart when he saw him like this, and sure enough, Xiao Li said in the next second: "These injured townspeople are not very optimistic, and the signs of life are starting to weaken. , probably won’t last long.”

Shen Muzhe said, "Everyone?"

Xiao Li nodded.

Shen Muzhe said in shock: "What's the matter? Wasn't it still fine in the evening? Even if it can't be saved, it shouldn't be all."

Xiao Li said: "I don't know too well. It's really strange. In the evening, the heartbeat and breathing are normal, and the wounds from the embroidery thread are all on the skin. I thought it would be better after taking medicine."

Jiang Henting said: "Maybe, we are all thinking wrong."

Everyone looked at him in unison, Shen Muzhe said: "What?"

Jiang Henting didn't answer him right away, but asked Xiao Li, "Are all the symptoms the same?"

Xiao Li nodded.

Jiang Henting pursed his thin lips lightly, his deep eyes narrowed, and said in a low voice: "The thread. Their lives should be fixed by the thread."

Shen Muzhe was the first to react: "You mean...they rely on this thread to live till now?"

Jiang Henting said: "It's almost the same reason. After sewing, they were all hanged for the last breath. This breath maintained their characteristics as human beings. Therefore, the demon-hunting array is useless to Old Man Li, because he is really real. It's a person."

"But what happened when the formation was reflected again?" Yu Yunzhi was puzzled.

Jiang Henting said: "That's when the threads in his body reacted. When these townspeople are trapped by the demon-subduing formation, isn't it when they lose control and hurt people?"

Shen Muzhe nodded slowly, as if he had grasped something: "That is to say, when this thread lurks in their bodies and controls them, when they want to hide themselves, these townspeople are just a group of walking corpses even though they are alive ?” After finishing speaking, he couldn’t help frowning, “What the hell, is this monster really a pervert? What’s the point of doing this now? Kill them all with our hands?”

It was he who proposed to take out the thread from the townspeople, he thought it would save them, now what?It turned out to be a way to exacerbate their deaths.

Seeing that he blamed himself, Jiang Henting comforted him, "They have all been manipulated by others. If they can only live by relying on this demon thread, what is the difference between death and death?"

Song Moxue, who had been huddled in the corner, came over and tugged at the hem of his clothes. When Shen Muzhe looked down at her, he saw tears in her eyes.Song Moxue's voice was small, as if she still couldn't accept the fact: "Brother Shen, is everyone really hopeless? Can you let them live well? Everyone is a good person and takes good care of me and Ayang. I don't want to Let them die."

Jiang Henting's words made him more or less relieved. He wanted to deceive himself and tell himself, yes, even if this were not the case, these townspeople would be hopeless. What's the point of being a walking dead?They are now a kind of relief: but Song Moxue's words made him realize that no matter whether they are raped or not, in the eyes of these ordinary people, they are alive, appearing and accompanying them every sunrise and sunset. What does it matter if you can still talk, cry and laugh?In the eyes of those who care, if he can accompany him, then he is a living person.

They suspect Song Moyang now, and they can't even produce evidence, so they have no way to start. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to reveal some words to Song Moxue, and then take out the thread in Song Moyang's heart. Now it seems that even if he wants to do something, Song Moxue The first will not agree.After all, she still has a younger brother who is alive and kicking by her side. After he finishes making moves, Song Moxue may say goodbye to him forever.Not to mention that Song Moxue disagreed, even he himself felt cruel.

The townspeople gathered around the sleeping townspeople, they were all sad, some were at a loss, some were crying, and some were holding back, finally they couldn't hold back, and surrounded Shen Muzhe and the others : "Xianchang, what is going on? Didn't you say it can be saved?"

Shen Muzhe was suddenly confused and didn't know how to answer. Jiang Henting stepped forward, stopped him behind him, and said to the townspeople, "Monsters are tricky, my condolences."

Some townspeople turned their sadness into anger, and slammed the table: "What the hell is this thing, what kind of hatred does Fengjiao Town have against him, and wants to kill us like this? I figured it out, I It's an old bone, what's the use of worrying about it all day long, should it come or not? Immortal elders, please find that monster and help," he patted his chest, "just look for me, With my old bones, I will also smash this monster's lair to pieces."

One after another, one after another, the townspeople began to be filled with righteous indignation. Originally, there were not many townspeople left in Fengjiao Town, but now more than half of the townspeople were sewn. These townspeople who were living by chance suddenly realized , They were worried and frightened day by day, and the monster appeared from time to time, gradually devouring the people around them, but they were still foolishly rejoicing, and passed another day without incident.

"That's right, we fought him."

"Count me in, I will die sooner or later, why not take revenge for the folks while I can still move!"

The shouts were overshadowed for a while, and Xiao Li comforted them for a while, and the townspeople finally calmed down.Several townspeople who were overwhelmed with grief were still suffering there, Song Moxue moved forward slowly, Shen Muzhe wanted to hold her back, but Jiang Henting held her arm and forcibly pulled him upstairs.

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