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Chapter 116: Messy Voice

Fang Mu took the group of executors and went straight to the stone stairs through the invisible barrier.

After stepping on the stone stairs, Fang Mu found that it was different again. It seemed that every time he climbed the stone stairs, he would enter a different world.

He found himself coming to an ancient town, and the executors followed behind him, looking around with confusion on his face.

This ancient town was very lively, with people coming and going, and various stalls on the streets were in order, with hawking sounds one after another, and the elderly, adults, and children coming and going in the town.

A peaceful scene, without any strangeness.

"Fang...Fang Mu?"

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded behind Fang Mu.

Everyone looked over and found Yan Qing's expression on her face.

In fact, since this senior wearing a bronze mask appeared, Yan Qing felt very familiar.

Although she was wearing a mask and her voice was hoarse, her figure was very impressive.

At the beginning, it was just a short contact, and I didn’t even say a few words, but just handed over a few pieces of talisman paper, so Yan Qing was just confused.

But since he stepped onto the stairs, Yan Qing has been staring at this back, which slowly coincided with the figure who was grabbed by a monster on the train.

Fang Mu heard the voice behind him and did not answer.

The issue of identity is actually not the most critical.

After boarding the boat of Lao Liu, I still hope to not reveal my identity?

So what if you answer, so what if you deny it, so what if you do something, someone on our side does not need to explain it to others.

The most important thing at the moment is how to solve the illusion in front of you.

...

When Fang Mu was thinking this, Lao Liu, who was as beautiful as a picture, sneezes in some unknown place.

The old talisman teacher in women came over and said in confusion: "You can sneeze even with your physique? Are you doing too much trouble?"

"Hmph!" Old Liu said expressionlessly: "Why do I need to explain to others when I act in my life?"

The old talisman teacher in women's clothing smiled: "But someone said this last time, he was invited by the president for tea."

Lao Liu: “…”

...

Fang Mu ignored Yan Qing, but touched his chest, and the jade pendant felt a sense of heat.

This sense of heat shows that the men, women, young and old on the streets and vendors selling at stalls are all alien.

"senior……"

Li Yi took two steps forward and whispered.

But before the words started, there had been changes on the field.

The men, women, young and old in the town all stopped.

The scene seemed to be suddenly stopped, without any movement.

Some people are keeping a lookout position, some are keeping a hawking position, and some are even just lifting up and preparing to take a step, but they are still parked in the air.

"Be wary!" Li Yi said.

The executors were all on guard and faced these people in ancient costumes with weapons.

All this happened too strangely. Not only these ancient costume villagers, but even a bird flying through the sky stopped and stayed in mid-air in its flying posture.

"Stop at the right time?"

Fang Mu walked around one of them and knocked it with his hands.

"Bangbangbang!"

A sound similar to wood came, and it seemed to be hollow.

Fang Mu swept across with a blood spear, and the person who stopped at this time was directly swept into two pieces.

Strangely, the blood did not flow out, and there were clusters of straw on the wound that was broken into two pieces.

Fang Mu picked it with the tip of the gun and found that not only the wound, but also the inside was straw. This so-called "person" was just covered with a layer of human skin, and the inside was filled with straw.

"Grass...small?"

A voice suddenly sounded inside the executor, which attracted everyone to look at it.

Fang Mu looked back and frowned: "What did you say?"

Qianya shrank his neck and said weakly: "This look reminds me of the story my grandma told me."

There was a silence around, and everyone looked at Crescent.

Yueya said embarrassedly: "My grandma said that if a person doesn't work hard, he will be caught by a bad person, and then he will stuff weeds into his body and turn into a bunch of candies."

After saying this, Crescent Ya's face turned a little red. It was obvious that she felt that this story from her childhood was a bit naive, and she was too embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.

"Don't work hard...can't do it?"

Fang Mu turned around and looked at the hollowed-out human skin on the ground, obviously it had nothing to do with the story told by Yueya.

At this time, a breeze blew.

All the people who stopped suddenly returned to normal, and then someone saw the scene on Fang Mu and screamed loudly.

"Ah! I've killed someone, someone has killed someone!"

As soon as the scream sounded, everyone else surrounded him, all looking angry.

"It's so crazy that I actually openly killed people in our town!"

"Catch them up, take them to a private school, and let the sir kill them!"

"Yes, yes, arrest them and send them to the sir, so that they can be punished!"

The angry voices of the crowd grew louder and louder, gradually surrounding them.

Fang Mu felt the temperature of the jade pendant and his eyes showed brilliance.

All are aliens, all are aliens!

There are about hundreds of aliens in this town, and it would be a pleasure to harvest one.

Just as I thought so, there were sounds coming from the sky, which were very light and messy, and I could not hear any meaning.

At this time, Fang Mu found that the jade pendant on his chest was cooling down and it quickly returned to normal.

The people around were still pointing fingers, but the temperature of the jade pendant told Fang Mu that these people were no longer aliens.

After that strange sound came, did this group of people lose their identity as an alien?

Fang Mu tried to pick a person with a blood spear, but found that there were still weeds inside.

This action immediately aroused the anger of the crowd, and they surrounded Fang Mu and others.

"Prepare to move...well."

As soon as Li Yi was about to give the order, he found that he had nothing to do.

Fang Mu's blood spear was chopped directly to the ground, [Jiujiu Novel www.99xsw.info] Thunder and fire swept the crowd and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Set out and find that private school."

Waving his hand, Fang Mu led the way, leaving behind a bunch of stunned executors.

If you can push hard, don’t talk nonsense. If you can take action, don’t hesitate.

If this illusion was not about to come true, if it was really broken and unable to be resurrected, Fang Mu would have done another way.

If it was the kind of illusion that did not become a real one, Fang Mu would directly choose the group of executors first. Anyway, they could be resurrected. Isn’t it good to roam as much as they want to do by themselves?

The chaotic sounds in the sky continued, as if guiding them.

Fang Mu led the executive meeting members to follow the sound and found the source of the sound.

In an ordinary house, the messy sounds appeared from the house.

When he got closer, Fang Mu realized that the messy sound was not anything else, but the sound of reading.

It’s just that the sound of reading is very inconsistent, so it creates a messy feeling.

"Squeak..."

The sour sound rang out, and the sound of reading stopped suddenly, and then the door of the house opened...
Chapter completed!
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