Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

The location here is remote, because people are running around because of Gu puppets, naturally there will be no irrelevant people, and there will be less rules and restrictions, but now if you want to leave here, that little paper man can no longer exist.

Jiang Mu waved his sleeve lightly, and the paper figurine was instantly reduced to ashes. Fang Chen stared blankly at this, and subconsciously moved to the side, as if he was afraid of being affected.

As for the Gu puppets outside the courtyard, it is not difficult to deal with them. Those Gu insects live in the brain of the corpse, and they can be killed by penetrating the head. Jiang Mu quickly dealt with the scene, and was about to leave with Fang Chen, whose limbs were bloody, in one hand.

Suddenly there was some movement outside, and then a monk in white turned over and jumped into the courtyard, his posture and movements were very neat.

"Xuan Ying?" Jiang Mu called softly.

Xuan Ying suddenly raised her head, seeing Jiang Mu standing intact as before, her expression instantly calmed down.

"It's great that you're alright..."

It is rare that there is no honorific title, but this adds a bit of intimacy. Jiang Mu nodded to him, but Fang Chen in his hand suddenly struggled to Xuan Ying: "This man is a monster, he will come back from the dead!"

Xuan Ying lowered her head and looked at him in astonishment, but Fang Chen's face was obviously unknown, Jiang Mu held his back collar and shook it lightly: "Didn't you realize that it was an illusion before?"

"Illusion... Illusion?!"

Fang Chen was obviously stunned, and then realized, yes, how could someone come back from the dead?Haven't he seen too many strange deeds since he entered the "Void"?But no one can escape death, maybe this Jiang Mu has already set his sights on the organization, and maybe what he said before was all deceit.

He thought about the paper figurine again, and couldn't help wondering whether Jiang Mu knew some puppet arts. His pale skin and thin body now looked like a foreign puppet master.

Xuan Ying walked over with a slight frown. He and Fang Chen were both dressed in white and white boots, but the latter was far inferior to him in looking at Gao Jie, and his expression was calm.

"What the hell happened?" he asked.

Jiang Mu briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter. Even though he deliberately saved a lot of bloody places in order to take care of the other party, this kind of mess was a bit unexpected for a Buddhist disciple, and it was too tragic.

After hearing this, Xuan Ying turned around and looked at the empty courtyard. The ground had been treated, but some traces still existed. The figures of the Gu puppets crawling around in the courtyard just now seemed to linger in his heart and refused to disperse. He slightly closed his eyes , the hands wearing the beads trembled slightly, with a particularly unbearable expression.

Jiang Mu changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come back suddenly? What's the situation outside?"

Xuanying came back to his senses, although his eyes were still filled with pity, but his expression was much calmer, he explained: "There is nothing wrong outside now, after finding the weakness of the puppet, it is almost cleaned up, Elder Bai and the others occupy a square , everyone was discussing what to do next..."

He didn't speak fast, his voice was gentle and calm, giving people a great sense of security, but Jiang Mu didn't care what those people were doing, and asked, "Since it's safe, why did the master come back?"

Previously, Gu puppets erupted all over the courtyard, so it is not dangerous. Seeing him dead, it stands to reason that it would be useless to return, so why take this risk?

Xuan Ying was also taken aback when he heard this, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't even have a reason for a while, maybe he just couldn't help wanting to come, couldn't help wanting to take another look... Jiang Mu looked at him lightly, Xuan Ying Ying's eyes moved slightly, and finally lowered her eyes, clasped her hands together, and said in a sad tone: "The poor monk is not strong enough."

As the most shining pearl of the Buddhist sect, he is probably a lot more lonely than ordinary people. He has made few friends in these years, and it is rare to meet a good friend, but he has watched him being ruthlessly dismembered. He has countless halos around him for so many years , but there is no difference from ordinary people when disaster strikes, and they are still forced to stand by.

The passing of life is too fragile.

Jiang Mu patted his shoulder lightly: "I'm fine."

Xuan Ying's expression softened slightly, and he glanced at Fang Chen who was being dragged by his collar, and asked, "Now go to the western forest first?"

Jiang Mu nodded his head slightly: "If it's just this kind of strength, although this matter is a bit scary, it is still relatively easy to solve, but I have something I am concerned about, and I want to go there to confirm it."

The things that happened on the island have basically been explained clearly, and the current task is to find out Cheng Huarong and Mo Bai. If there are any other questions, Xuanying was a little puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mu turned his head: "Private matters."

His expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he cared or what. After Xuanying heard it, he didn't ask any more questions. He just agreed, but he didn't go with him. Xuanying felt that the guests on the island were very concerned about this matter. He also has the right to know, so Jiang Mu asked him to go to Elder Bai and those people first, and then go to the west forest to meet him.

The two immediately set off to move separately. Jiang Mu was guided by Fang Chen, and he also marked the way to facilitate Xuanying's actions. But when they arrived at the place, Fang Chen just raised his head to say something, and Jiang Mu sent him off without saying a word. A knife in one hand, and then threw it on the side of the road.

He was seriously injured and still smelled of blood. Staying in the forest, maybe something would eat him up in the next second, but no one cared at all.

Jiang Mu continued to move forward, and soon he saw something wrong. There was a circular magic circle drawn on the ground over there. The pattern was very strange and strange, and there was no spiritual power at all. Jiang Mu thought it should be a doodle s things.

He groped around, and after a while, he felt a slightly raised button from behind a certain tree, which was probably a mechanism. He pressed it lightly, and a silver light suddenly appeared in the grass not far away, and he walked away. In the past, it was found that it was an iron chain protruding from the ground.

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand and pulled it, and an underground tunnel extending downward appeared in front of him. It was dark inside, and it felt like going to a tomb when stepping in.

However, the inside was not as long as imagined. It was almost three floors away from the ground, and there was a lamp in the tunnel, dimly shining. The underground was really a tomb, and the layout was very simple. He walked inside and saw a black coffin.

He didn't know the relationship between this tightly closed coffin and the one opened in the Eastern courtyard. He took a lamp and looked carefully, and found that there were many unknown characters painted on the coffin with blood stains, which were similar to the magic circle outside, and they were all deceptive.

The people here don't know any mystical arts at all, and they don't have the ability to psychic!

Jiang Mu slapped his palm and was about to open the coffin when a voice stopped him suddenly.

"Don't touch her!"

He looked sideways slightly, and a thin middle-aged man came down from the tunnel with an extremely nervous expression.

"Who allowed you to come down? Didn't Mobo warn you?" The other party asked with angry eyes.

Jiang Mu turned around and looked at him: "Master Cheng?"

The person on the opposite side was dressed in black, his face was dull and cold, and the aura around him didn't look like an adulterer. Cheng Huarong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was not from Mobo, and he turned his head and wanted to run away in a panic Seeing this, Jiang Mu raised his hand and slapped him aside.

"Master Cheng did something wrong, it's too late to run away."

Reluctantly, Cheng Huarong touched his cuff, pulled out a long tube and pulled it hard. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the tomb, and dozens of weird-looking Gu puppets came out from several holes.

His expression flashed once with a successful treachery, but the next second it turned pale with panic, because all the Gu puppets were wiped out in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Mu stood in the dark tomb, looking like a deadly ghost .

"Where's Mobo?"

"Mobo has already been caught."

The person who answered was Xuan Ying, who turned over and came down from the tunnel, probably because he had traveled too much, and the white clothes on his body were also stained with a lot of dust: "I notified Elder Bai and the others, but it happened that Mo Bai and the others were causing trouble. There are quite a few, but the strength is not enough, and they have all been won so far.”

What people fear most is the unknown.

In the past, they relied on ghosts and gods to succeed for a long time, and they always acted at night, using the hands of ghosts to defeat them one by one, which made people panic. But when everyone in the martial arts world discovered that there was a way to deal with the terrifying voodoo puppet, the situation turned directly.

All ghosts and gods are no match for their concerted efforts!

The two took Cheng Huarong up, and after a while, a large number of people arrived with Mo Bai and the others. This man named Mo Bai was a guy who looked like a fairy, but his eyes turned around revealing his true colors. There were three other people who came, two men and one woman, all of whom were helping him.

Cheng Minghui also came with him, but he seemed too alone. This time, the evil plan was not only to kill the guests, but also the servants of the Cheng family. It can be said that the people on the entire island were all planned Many servants of the Cheng family turned to join the crusade.

So far, the island matter is the truth.

Everyone glared at Cheng Huarong. Those who were able to attend the funeral more or less had dealings with the Cheng family, and some even wanted to repay the kindness of the Cheng family, but they never expected that they would come here out of kindness and get this kind of favor. Like end!

How could he do such a heartless thing!

In the face of these accusations, Cheng Huarong remained indifferent, a little angry, and lifted the tightly closed coffin up from the tomb. No one expected that Cheng Huarong, who had been silent until now, would suddenly become agitated.

"Don't touch her!"

Originally, everyone was very angry and there was no place to show any malice, but what he said was like hitting the wooden warehouse, the more he refused to move, the more everyone moved.

The coffin was overturned to the ground, and Cheng Huarong screamed and jumped on it. Most people think that the voice of a woman screaming is harsher, but now Cheng Huarong's voice is even worse. You don't even understand how he could Make such a sound?

But it was useless to pounce on it. After the coffin fell, the lid fell, and a rotten and smelly corpse rolled out of it.

"what!"

Everyone retreated quickly, but the corpse was motionless, and it seemed that it would not turn into a puppet.

Cheng Huarong knelt beside the corpse with a flustered expression.

"What, how could this be?"

How could it be?The people present saw this scene, could it be that this corpse belonged to Miss Cheng?

Cheng Minghui couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Master, Miss has already gone, why did you do this?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Cheng Huarong yelled, "If it wasn't for your incompetence, this trash, this matter would have been done long ago, and Xuan'er would have woken up and returned to me instead of being like this!"

Jiang Mu looked at Mo Bai who was tied into a cocoon over there, and said to Cheng Huarong: "There is no such thing as death and resurrection, don't you understand that you were deceived?"

Cheng Huarong retorted: "Of course! They wouldn't lie to me. They almost succeeded. If you hadn't made trouble, my daughter would have come back alive!"

He didn't believe in any scam at all, even if Mo Bai and the others later admitted it, he didn't believe it either. Concealed, but he didn't know about the plan.

In Cheng Minghui's place, he knew that the young lady passed away, but Cheng Huarong believed that there was an afterlife, and wanted his daughter to use the spirit of celebrities from all walks of life to ensure that her next life would be worry-free. Let everyone attend his funeral on the surface, but in fact they are worshiping their own daughter.

In fact, this is harmless, after all, it can't hurt anything. Cheng Minghui has done a good job, but who knows that people's lives are being ignored behind the scenes!

His face was pale with fright, and he was heartbroken looking at Cheng Huarong, while Cheng Huarong stared at the rotten corpse and muttered to himself, or stated that his story was not as exciting as the storyteller, and there were no ups and downs. very.

There are many people present who have families and established businesses. They have wives and children at home. Everyone can understand the feeling of not wanting their daughters to die, but it is absolutely impossible to forgive innocent people for trying to resurrect the dead!

Cheng Lao smiled silently, and after a while he said quietly: "You can see it, you can let it go, but I can't, I can't let it go."

This sentence was still in a flat tone, but the meaning of the words seemed regretful and paranoid. He looked at Cheng Xuan's highly decomposed corpse again, and suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from his cuff, cut his throat forcefully, and immediately blood spattered. land.

This happened so suddenly that no one could react and Cheng Huarong fell to the ground. Cheng Minghui staggered to the ground with blood all over the ground, as if he had encountered a catastrophe. Cheng Huarong, who was bleeding, finally couldn't help but knelt down.

The truth of the trip to the island is really obscure now.

Cheng Huarong arranged a secret mourning hall for his daughter in order to make her a safe next life, but the fact is otherwise, he actually wanted to use some magic to bring Cheng Xuan back to life.

But how can there be any art of bringing the dead back to life in this world?To die is to die, everything is predestined by God.But once a person has evil thoughts, many behaviors will be out of control. Mo Bai and those people are just using him to satisfy their own desires under the guise of reviving Cheng Xuan. Cheng Huarong's experience may not be unclear about this kind of thing, but at that time he had Blinded by evil thoughts, desperate.

"You can't live by doing your own crimes." Jiang Mu said lightly.

He turned around and left here temporarily, Xuanying followed tacitly, the two were walking in the forest, Jiang Mu suddenly said: "I left that Fang Chen on the road, and it must have been dragged away by something now?"

"Fang Chen?" Xuan Ying was taken aback, "When I rushed over earlier, I saw a Gu puppet... Is that him?"

Most of the Gu puppets on this island have been killed, but there must be some scattered around. When Xuan Ying came here, he happened to see the scene of Gu puppets eating meat, but the corpse was already in tatters, and it couldn’t be seen what it was. He said Amitabha, raised his hand and killed Gu Puppet.

The two continued to walk forward, and soon arrived at the wreckage. The white clothes on the ground were all stained with blood. Judging from their appearance, it was indeed Fang Chen.

Xuan Ying looked at it, closed her eyes slightly, but still didn't say anything, it seems that such a compassionate holy monk sometimes has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Instead, Jiang Mu asked: "Will it appear that I am too cruel?"

"Everything is destiny."

"Really?" Jiang Mu glanced at the ground, "He wouldn't die originally, but his fate changed after meeting me, and he will definitely die."

The words were a bit too absolute, with some unexplainable mysteries in them, Xuan Ying thought about it and still couldn't understand.

"...The poor monk is unknown."

But Jiang Mu didn't intend to continue explaining, and the two quickly returned to where everyone was.

The huge Cheng Mansion is now becoming desolate in the dark night. The owner of the house is dead. As the chief steward of the Cheng Mansion, Cheng Minghui has to shoulder heavy responsibilities. In addition to cleaning up the Cheng family's funeral, he is also responsible for the dead. Cheng Huarong's The body may not be buried either.

However, because Cheng Minghui really didn't know about it, and people suffered heavy casualties to a certain extent, the people present didn't intend to kill them all.

Everyone is still temporarily staying in Cheng's mansion tonight, but this time there will be nothing to disturb them again.

Cheng Minghui's current situation is rather embarrassing, except for Jiang Mu and others, no one is willing to talk to him anymore, so he can only stay with Jiang Mu.

He talked a lot with them that night, such as how he came to the Cheng family, what favors he had received over the years, and the specific matters concerning the island, and then the topic went further and further away. Later, he also mentioned the matter of Cheng Xuan, saying that Master Cheng was actually I love Miss Cheng Xuan very much, and for this reason, I specially chose a marriage for her. The other party is a very good and handsome young man, but I didn't expect Cheng Xuan to be unwilling, and then he got sick and died quickly...

After a long conversation all night, when Cheng Minghui walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly said something inadvertently.

"Although I have never met Miss, I have heard some rumors that Miss is very similar to Mrs. Yan back then. It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky."

Jiang Mu was taken aback for a moment, but Cheng Minghui had already gone far away at that time, and he couldn't stop asking, so he couldn't help but look at Xuanying: "Madam Yan?"

Xuan Ying glanced at Jiang Mu and said, "As I mentioned before, Master Cheng's original partner."

The things that came to light seemed to suddenly become intriguing. Could there be something hidden behind Cheng Xuan's death?It's just that the people who knew about it are all dead now, so it's not easy for them to speculate about the final conclusion.

After everything was over, those guests who came to the island didn't want to stay here for a moment. The group of people left Cheng's mansion by boat. This time, there was no mistake. When they arrived on the shore, it suddenly started to fog up. Elder Bai took him away, and there will be corresponding interrogations and notifications to the entire Jianghu.

Cheng Minghui didn't go forward after sending everyone ashore. He is now in an awkward position, and he still has a lot of chores to deal with, so he doesn't know what will happen next.

Jiang Mu and Xuan Ying were the last ones to leave. After everyone left, they discussed for a while and planned to go to the Western Regions according to the original route. After riding on the horse, Jiang Mu turned his head and glanced at Cheng Minghui. Indistinct, he hasn't left yet, as if watching them off.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Ying asked.

Jiang Mu said softly: "Do you believe that Cheng Minghui really doesn't know?"

"Cheng Huarong took precautions very closely, and he didn't inform him about this matter, so he probably didn't know about it."

"Perhaps he knows and is planning on doing it."

"This……"

Xuan Ying didn't know what to say for a while.

This is indeed a guess, but another secret, and those high probabilities will not be confirmed.

Jiang Mu didn't continue talking, he was a little silent.

The corpse puppet is fake, the island is natural, and even the plan to bring the dead back to life and sacrifice is a lie, so who broke his soul chain at that time?