Chapter 39: Well-planned
"Concubine?" was another new term, and Fang Yang could only put on a curious look.
"What the hell is this, how have I never heard of it. On the one hand, Yun Sangshui, who was the first person to kill ghosts in the Polar Night last time, was also puzzled, saying that he had never heard of it.
The little girl looked quite resentful, ignored Yun Sangshui, but looked at Fang Yang and explained: "I heard Ah Weng say that it is a kind of ghost that likes to transform into beautiful women, they rely on sucking ** blood to strengthen themselves, and they are also good at the art of replenishment. ”
Fang Yang was surprised: "It's also romantic to be a ghost." ”
Chibazi's expression was serious when she said this, because she lacked conversation experience, she had to consider every word, as if she was afraid of attracting Fang Yang's disgust: "Ah Weng also told me the story of the concubine." ”
"Okay, you take your time along the way. Fang Yang nodded, motioning for the girl and himself to walk towards the forbidden room.
He knew that things were not optimistic now, and if the ghosts escaped, the safety of the other disciples would be threatened, and the first thing to do now was to find the three ghosts.
The people in the forbidden room followed him.
"There is a poor village in the people of Yao, and there is a mother and daughter living in the village. The mother was bedridden due to a strange illness, so she had to rely on her daughter to do some needlework to make ends meet. It's just because of the requirements of the cloth village, the cloth will be delivered tomorrow after weaving today, so the daughter has to drive a long mountain road to the cloth village before dawn every day, and she will have to rush home at night when she goes, and so on. ”
But as time went on, my mother's illness became more and more serious, until one day a sorcerer came to the village. When his daughter invited him to her home, the sorcerer saw the cause and said that her mother was physically deficient and needed to soak in wine from the outer kidneys in order to hang her life. ”
"Suddenly one day, the girl went to Buzhuang and never came home, and from that day on, strange things began to happen. When my mother woke up early in the morning, she could see neatly stacked cloth outside her door, which was enough for her to sustain herself, and there was a jar of wine next to the cloth. ”
After my mother accidentally drank the wine inside, the injury began to recede, and she thought that it was a well-wisher from the village who helped her, so she went to inquire, but she didn't want to, and the people in the village denied it. On this day, before dawn, the mother quietly hid behind a stone mortar in the courtyard, and in the moonlight, she saw a figure, placing the cloth and the wine jar at the door, and at a glance, the mother recognized that it was the back of her daughter. ”
The mother chased after her, and finally, in a ravine, found her daughter's body. ”
It turned out that the daughter was on the way to Buzhuang, stumbled and fell off a steep cliff, because she couldn't worry about her mother, she turned into a ghost, because she was good at tailoring and weaving, so she could sew a beautiful human skin to disguise herself, and booby trap the man in this way. ”
Chiba Zi followed behind Fang Yang, recalled Ah Weng's story, and said it word for word.
"Tsk......" After listening to her story, the few people who followed behind were all frowning and baring their teeth, and they were oozing for a while.
"Such a heavy mouth. The corners of Fang Yang's mouth couldn't help twitching, and then looked at Qianyezi.
When the girl said this, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she was surprisingly calm.
"This is just a legend, and there is no real basis. Yun Sangshui said.
Chibako ignored him.
Fang Yang could only smile bitterly, so he asked again: "Then look at it this way, this concubine is relying on human skin to disguise herself, so as to kill the male disciples, and then drain their essence blood." ”
Chibako nodded.
Fang Yang touched his chin and made a contemplative gesture.
Several people soon came to the outside of the dormitory where the disciples lived.
Fang Yang released his consciousness and shrouded it, trying to find the gray-black energy body that belonged to the nightmare ghost.
Yun Sangshui also poked out his consciousness, but his spiritual power was not as strong as Fang Yang, and he took his consciousness back after a while.
"Did you find anything?"
It was probably just a stick of incense before Yun Sangshui asked.
"Nothing was found. Fang Yang opened his eyes and shook his head, "If this ghost thing really has the ability to disguise, then the consciousness should not be able to detect it." ”
He had an experience, and the snail ghost he encountered was good at camouflage, Fang Yang released his consciousness when he looked at it, but he didn't perceive its existence, and finally he was sneak attacked.
It's just that thing didn't expect that Fang Yang's legs were not real, and as a result, he was easily subdued.
"What to do now, it's hard to wait until it commits another crime before you can catch him. Yun Sangshui has always been unfazed, and he is also a little panicked at this time.
Things are starting to go bad, and it's getting weirder.
The long-faced young man who walked at the end was even more trembling, the ghost pretended to be a corpse, committed a crime on his chassis, and killed three autopsy disciples, he was jointly and severally responsible for these, and it was estimated that after the matter, his position would be removed, and now his heart was pounding, for fear of meeting the chief's anger.
"Don't panic, think about it first, what do these killed disciples have in common. Fang Yang asked.
"It's all men. The long-faced youth replied quickly.
"You're!" Yun Sangshui glanced at him.
The long-faced young man lowered his head, not daring to squeak again.
"They are all young, no more than twenty. Chibako gives her own analysis.
"Not bad. Fang Yang glanced at the other party approvingly, a little surprised,
The girl shocked him a lot, and it seemed that the other party was very bright in everything except for being unsociable.
"I've heard what Aung said....... Concubines like to attack the prime, especially the young people who have not leaked Yuanyang. A simple sentence, she had to phrase for a long time before she could make it clear.
Fang Yang listened quietly, without the slightest hint of impatience, and then nodded and said, "I see." ”
"What are your plans?"
"Since you can't find it yourself, then draw it out. Fang Yang replied.
"Well, I'm afraid no one would want to. ”
Now, everyone present has seen the horror of the concubine's creatures, and they don't dare to track it down, so they don't want to dedicate themselves to seducing it.
"It's easy to do, whoever loses it will go. Fang Yang licked his dry lips.
As the words fell, the people around them turned their eyes to the long-faced young man.
"That, Senior Brother Fang, I won't tell you, in fact, in my early years at the foot of the mountain, the high hall in my house gave me a concubine. The long-faced young chicken thief smiled, and his heart suddenly felt extremely happy.
"In that case......" Fang Yang glanced around at everyone.
Everyone lowered their heads at this time, for fear of being chosen.
"Senior Brother Fang, don't look at it, if you can serve in the Supervision Department, we are all at the peak of the initial realm, even if we try to lure them, the ghosts may not dare to come out. And one of them replied.
"That's right. Fang Yang thought about it, it was indeed that Li'er.
This concubine can turn into an autopsy disciple and slip away, it can be seen that the spirit is not inferior to people, and now that the people in the courtyard have discovered it, they will definitely be very vigilant, and most of them will not pick on the cultivation of too high disciples.
"Looking at it this way, it seems that only by picking among the five generations of disciples can it be possible to bait that ghost thing. ”
While thinking about it, Fang Yang had already thought of the candidate in his heart,
So he raised his steps and walked towards the dormitory of the five generations of disciples.
"Also, you wait to find some people to find out the identities of the three lost carrions, and then go to their residences to see if you can find some clues. ”
"Yes. The long-faced young man and several of his attendants hurriedly answered the order after receiving the order.
The two teams then parted ways and headed in different directions.