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

Just as Jiang Henting closed his sleepy eyes, there was another extremely slight movement from the direction Song Moxue left. He thought it was Song Moxue who had left and returned, so he didn't intend to entangle her too much, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.But the voice was cautious, tiptoeing slowly in his direction, Jiang Henting's heart was full of alarm bells, thinking that Song Moxue was trying to play some trick again, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The person above him was startled by his sudden opening of his eyes, the long eyelashes on Junxiu's face trembled, but in the end he kept his mouth shut and did not make a sound. Shen Muzhe was surprised that Jiang Henting was still conscious, and heaved a sigh of relief Said: "Are you alright, senior brother." But before Jiang Henting could speak, Shen Muzhe already knew that Jiang Henting was not well, he held his crumpled hands sticky and wet, he raised his hand, the palm caught his eye Scarlet, it was only then that he noticed that the floor where Jiang Henting was lying was already unsightly.He only saw Jiang Henting who was tightly bound by candlelight when he entered the door, but he didn't notice that he was still injured.

"What's going on? How did you get hurt? Was it caused by Song Moxue?" Shen Mu covered his voice, trying not to let out a loud cry out of surprise.In the end, he didn't have any hatred for Jiang Henting, some of it was because in the original book he was the fear of a demon who slaughtered all over Laijun Mountain. He wanted to live, so he wanted to escape, but after getting along these days, he felt that he was not demonized. The Jiang Henting is also flesh and blood, affectionate and righteous. He will worry about the safety of his junior brother, save him and danger, remember the injuries he suffered better than himself, and carefully prescribe medicine for him.

Although Shen Muzhe wanted to go back wholeheartedly, these experiences could not be erased. He firmly believed that he came here because of the mission, but when he saw Jiang Henting in front of him, he still couldn't help being moved.

"... Can you still go?" Shen Muzhe asked, groping to untie him, but found that the embroidery thread was as sharp as the attacking thread.

"Don't move." Jiang Henting's reminder still sounded, and his fingertips could barely be touched, and a cut was made.The blood oozed out, he sucked it in his mouth, and frowned.

He just touched it and it looked like this. Jiang Henting was so tightly tied up, wouldn't he be hurt all over his body if he moved?He didn't dare to act rashly, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Xiao Li, who was waiting at the door to watch the wind, saw that there had been no movement for a long time, and was worried that Shen Muzhe was in trouble. After thinking about it, he came in softly. When he saw Jiang Henting, he was a little surprised: "Jiang Daoyou, you are really here. "After speaking, he also saw Jiang Henting's situation, frowned, and said, "Why are you injured so badly?"

Xiao Li was worried that Song Moxue would come back soon. Seeing that Jiang Henting was tied up, he immediately thought of untying him first, and was about to raise his sword to strike, but Shen Muzhe stopped him, "Wait a minute." Concerned about it, he raised his hand to cover Jiang Henting with a layer of spiritual protection, and then nodded to Xiao Li, "It's ok."

Xiao Li raised his sword, and the embroidery thread snapped.It's so easy, Shen Muzhe originally thought that the embroidery thread would at least give them another headache.

Shen Muzhe looked at his blood-soaked back and felt a little glaring for a moment, he stopped the acupuncture points for him and helped Jiang Henting up.

Xiao Li said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back and heal fellow Daoist Jiang first."

Shen Muzhe nodded, and was about to carry Jiang Henting on his back, when a crisp child's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Shen, you are going to take someone away without saying a word, I am very embarrassed."

It was Song Moxue who came back.

It was only then that Shen Muzhe understood, how could things be so simple, Song Moxue left her here, and there was no one to take care of her, so why don't you worry.From this point of view, as long as they moved this thread, Song Moxue would know immediately.

Stepping on the moonlight, the little girl walked towards them slowly with an eerie smile on her childish face.

A small thatched cottage suddenly became cramped.

Jiang Henting hadn't recovered his physical strength yet, so he leaned behind Shen Muzhe and whispered to him in a weak voice: "She is confined in Song Moxue's body, she is not very strong."

Shen Muzhe didn't quite figure it out, he wasn't very strong, so how did Jiang Henting get this injury.

Jiang Henting seemed to know what he was thinking, and whispered in his ear: "The injury was caused by me, she tried to sew me up, and moved her hands and feet in the thread." Then he added: "She seems to be looking for something. .”

Shen Muzhe smiled slightly at Jiang Henting after hearing this, and said, "I think I may already know what she is looking for."

Seeing that they were still whispering, Song Moxue couldn't help but her face darkened, and said angrily, "What are you talking about secretly?"

Shen Muzhe turned his face back, and smiled at her, "Of course I'm talking about something you're interested in."

Song Moxue raised her face, disapprovingly: "Really, what I'm interested in now is the person behind you. Are you studying how to hand him over to me?"

Shen Muzhe supported Jiang Henting more stably, and reached into his bosom with the other hand, and took out a beautifully sewn puppet.He raised his eyebrows and said, "I picked it up on the way here, are you interested?"

Song Moxue's face darkened instantly, and she coldly reached out to him, "Give it to me."

Shen Muzhe stuffed the doll into his arms again: "I'm not stupid? Why should I give it to you?"

Song Moxue: "..."

This was indeed what Song Moxue wanted. She killed so many rabbits, probably just to find this doll.Shen Muzhe guessed that Song Moxue's remark that no one would go to that place should have lied to him, perhaps half of it.Getting lost in the dense forest, maybe it was a later thing, because she didn't want people to discover the secret behind the dense forest, or such a doll, so she tampered with the dense forest.This made people who entered the dense forest get lost, and over time, no one would come to this place to die in a town that was already plagued by famine and monsters.Maybe someone disappeared, someone died, or it started from a famine, but it also happened to fall on the head of the dense forest.

She killed the rabbit, but she still couldn't find what she wanted, so when she heard that he was coming here to find clues, she also begged to come along.With her identity as Song Moxue, who would have thought that a child with no strength to restrain her would have already been replaced.She took advantage of everyone's defenselessness and killed so many people in the town.

The people in the town took precautions, except old man Li who was sewn, maybe because everyone who was sewn listened to her advice, she was not worried, but the rabbits and giant pythons that appeared there should have been unexpected by her. Otherwise, it wouldn't be until now to hunt them down to make up for it.

Song Moxue didn't talk nonsense with Shen Muzhe, she immediately let out the embroidery thread with her fingertips and pulled it out. Xiao Li stood in front and blocked it with his sword. Shen Muzhe took advantage of her strength and flew a few pieces of talisman paper towards her. Encountered, instantly burnt clean.After being hit by this, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and continued to release the next wave of embroidery thread with a sullen face.

Sure enough, as Jiang Henting said, her strength is not strong.

She had a sullen face, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, her eyes pierced through the air, and she stared blankly at Shen Muzhe's direction: "Brother Shen, don't you even want Song Moxue's corpse? Hurt me, and I will suffer." This shell."

Shen Muzhe curled his hands slightly after hearing this, and after a long time, he seemed to have made a decision and said: "You are right, but you have done so many bad things with the identity of Mo Xue, if she finds out, she probably won't be happy , if I can avenge her, and avenge the people in the town who died unjustly, she should be very happy."