Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

In the room, there was an uncovered coffin in the center, with four colorful paper figurines beside it, and there was no one else.

Jiang Mu threw aside Daoist Fang, whose face was bruised from suffocation.

The opponent rolled half a circle on the ground and hit the coffin beside him. He fell dizzy and angry.

More than a month ago, he used Gu worms as medicine to deceive people, but was exposed by Jiang Mu on the spot and thrown out of Linzhou. It is hard to get rid of his hatred if he does not take revenge. Fang Daochang always wanted to take a chance to kill him, but he didn't expect that in the end Still capsized.

Thinking about these things, he coughed hard twice, raised his head and snorted coldly: "You guessed wrong, there is no one else here except me, kill as you want, so much nonsense, you monster!"

Being a prisoner and being so arrogant is really courting death.

But Jiang Mu didn't care about what he said. While looking at the situation in the house, he said softly and slowly: "You can't leave the island alive, but it's still useful now. I won't kill you for the time being."

As he spoke, he picked out the smallest paper figurine from the four paper figurines, which looked like a little maid, and reached out and tapped it lightly.

Just for a moment, the eyes on that paper-wrapped face moved from side to side, as if she came alive in an instant, but her pale face was full of weirdness no matter how you looked at it.

Jiang Mudao: "Take care of him."

The little paper man bowed to him and saluted him, his manner was unmistakable, but Taoist Fang couldn't appreciate it, because he saw that ghost turned his head half a circle and stared at him with a smile.

The smirk without the slightest warmth, and the very eerie look, made his back feel cold in shock.

Jiang Mu walked to the coffin, which was covered with pillows and quilts, and the overall tidy up was clean, but judging from the bright and bright fabric, the owner of the coffin should not be a middle-aged man like Cheng Huarong.

"It seems that Cheng Huarong is not dead yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Fang looked at him with a wary face, but he didn't expect that before he said anything, the little paper man next to him suddenly put his hand on his neck!

The icy cold touch, with a threat of death, made him tremble all over.

Jiang Mu turned around slowly, his eyes were still calm and unwavering, people couldn't figure out his thoughts, Taoist Fang was about to speak, but before he could speak, he was shocked by what he said next.

"Fang Chen? That's a pretty good name...Cheng Huarong is really not dead, eh... Xu? Your organization is really mysterious."

He frowned slightly and spoke intermittently, but each one was more shocking than the other. Fang Chen, that is, Daoist Fang, said in astonishment: "Impossible, how do you know this?!"

After saying this, he immediately remembered the hand that was still pressing on his neck at this moment, and couldn't help but struggle: "Damn! You monster, are you peeping at my memory!"

Jiang Mu didn't respond to his words, he stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, the green fire in the courtyard quickly dragged the female corpse puppet in.

He stepped forward to take a closer look, only to realize that he had guessed wrong, these things were not corpse puppets, because they were not acting on resentment, but on bloodthirsty instinct.

This mode is very similar to that driven by voodoo, or similar to some zombie viruses in the last days, but it is impossible for such a world to have any laboratory to study viruses, so the former is more likely.

Jiang Mu counted again, and the luck trajectory of the island was still vague, but this also confirmed one of his conjectures—the island was isolated from the rules of the world to some extent.

Every small world has its own way of operating. Jiang Mu is a ghost, and the abilities he displays are all within the controllable range of the world. If the power exceeds too much, he will be warned and expelled by the rules.

In a world of martial arts like this, it is absolutely impossible for ghosts and gods to exist, and even his abilities are greatly limited, otherwise he would not always use medical skills and martial arts, and have to work hard to find clues instead of pinching him. Refers to spying on the sky.

But all of this changed when he was about to board the boat, the sky changed in an unknown way, and the restrictions of the law of heaven gradually relaxed. It seemed that this place was isolated from the scope of the martial arts world.

So is this place naturally formed, or man-made?

He looked down at Fang Chen who was struggling. He just used the special situation here to simply spy on his thoughts. He didn't search for souls to explore more, because this kind of ability is not allowed when going to the small world to perform tasks, even if he , and cannot exceed too much.

But these alone are enough for him to speculate.

The person who died in the Cheng family should be Ms. Cheng. Cheng Huarong invited so many people to the island, which was related to a dark organization called "Xu" behind the scenes.

So what is the deal between them?

With so many people dead, is it really impossible to sacrifice?

He got too little information, and these questions need a clearer explanation. Jiang Mu glanced at the little paper figurine and said, "Search."

Fang Chen immediately felt those sharp and cold hands wandering over his body, and soon a small milky white jade bottle was found, which contained a strangely colored Gu worm.

These dead people are indeed controlled by Gu insects!

It seems that even in such a special place, it still cannot escape the shackles of the big frame. It is difficult for the existence of ghosts and gods to appear in the world. Probably only Xu Nian appeared because of his close relationship, but even so, it was just a flash It disappeared, and there was no breath of soul after that.

So Jiang Mu tends to-this island is born naturally.

And over there, Fang Chen who lost the jade bottle suddenly turned pale and became very disturbed.

"What do you have to explain?"

Fang Chen remained silent, and Jiang Mu didn't press after asking. Seeing that he refused to speak, he pointed out to the little paper figurine, and said in a flat tone, "Throw him out."

"Don't!" Fang Chen completely panicked now, he turned his head and stared at the few Gu puppets who were still crawling back and forth outside, "Don't throw me out, let me go, I'll tell you what you want to know. "

Jiang Mu glanced at him lightly, put his hand on the forehead of the female gu puppet, and said softly: "I don't want to negotiate terms with others now, if you don't want to, then go out."

Without an order to stop, the little paper man continued to pull Fang Chen's hair with a grinning grin, dragging him out vigorously!

Fang Chen's face was full of fear, his scalp ached, and he grabbed the ground with his limbs in an attempt to prevent himself from being dragged away. He was actually good at martial arts, but since he was knocked down by Jiang Mu, his whole body seemed to be useless, and he couldn't exert himself at all. There is no way to resist the movements of the little paper figurine.

In the end, the nails were folded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they didn't stop their outward steps.

"Let me go, let me go! Don't throw me out!"

But here, Jiang Mu turned his ears off, and his eyes drooped slightly as if he was looking for something. After a while, he put his hand down and sighed softly: "There is only one name left."

Taoxiu, it doesn't sound like a daughter's name.

But being able to be taken away by Fang Chen at that time shows that she is very important in some respects. Jiang Mu thought about that Miss Cheng that Cheng Minghui said was always masked, and it happened that Fang Chen's piercing scream came from outside .

He used Gu insects to control those corpses, without the mother Gu on his body, he was not as imposing as Jiang Mu, and had no way to suppress the Gu puppets outside. It can be said that Fang Chen now is no different from the previous guests.

All are fates waiting to be devoured.

Jiang Mu turned his head to look at the miserable screams outside. Several Gu puppets were pressing on Fang Chen and biting, and there were many yellow talismans scattered on the ground, but it was of no avail.

In the world of martial arts, the existence of talisman paper has no other purpose other than pretending to do rituals.

Fang Chen pretended to be a Taoist leader, those talisman papers were just a tool for him to pretend, and it was just a subconscious move that shocked Yu Jiangmu's resurrection when he took them out earlier.

And Gu puppets are not ghosts and gods, so they are not afraid of the talisman paper without spiritual power. The only person present is probably the little paper man supported by Jiang Mu's yin energy.

"Ah! Go away! Please, save me! Help me!"

Fang Chen wailed with blood all over his body, these created monsters would not shut up because of crying, on the contrary, the smell of blood would irritate them even more.

Jiang Mu raised his fingertips slightly, and the little paper figurines who were ignoring him slapped the puppets away with a wave of his hand, and entered the room with Fang Chen, whose right arm was eaten, with one hand.

Fang Chen was thrown on the floor of the room again, trembling all over, bleeding profusely all over his body, those severe pains made him feel that life would be worse than death.

"Who is Taoxiu?"

This time Fang Chen didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, he looked up at the woman who was still in a state of ignorance, and said, "It's Cheng Xuan's personal servant girl."

Jiang Mu nodded his head slightly, the little paper figurine moved a chair, he sat down and said, "If you can make it clear before the blood is gone, I will consider sparing your life for the time being."

This is a seemingly gentle but ruthless guy. Fang Chen doesn't know whether he is a human or a ghost. Maybe he is the same as those people in the organization who know magic arts. In short, he must not be offended. , and then explain things as concisely and clearly as possible.

The development of the matter is not complicated, and it is not far from Jiang Mu's previous guess.

First of all, "Xu" is like its name. It is a very mysterious organization. It is not a sect or a gang. The headquarters is unknown and there is a single line of contact. The original evil, indulging desires, tearing away the false hypocrisy of the world, as for the people in the organization, they do it differently and do whatever they want.

It is said that the leader is a very mysterious woman, but Fang Chen has never seen it before, and he is not qualified to meet him. He was first discovered because of his talent, and later he met some people in it, and formed a small group in the organization with them. He acquired a lot of skills, including the current Gu poison.

But this time the matter on the island was not done by him, this Gu was refined by his teacher - Mo Bai.

As for the Cheng family, Cheng Huarong's daughter died, and he was heartbroken. Mo Bai and the others had already taken a fancy to the Cheng family's financial resources, so they used the excuse that they could help the other party back to life to defraud a lot of money. This farce was also planned by them.

"You can't bring people back to life."

Fang Chen grinned his teeth and endured the pain. Regarding Jiang Mu's words, he replied: "Of course it is a lie, but as long as Cheng Huarong believes it, we can use his selfish desires to take advantage of the opportunity to eradicate many dignitaries and celebrities."

"Where is Cheng Huarong?"

"You should be with Mo Bai. There is a magic circle in the westernmost forest. Although the circle is fake, it is the last place to act. Cheng Xuan's body is there."