Chapter 739: Bamboo Man

Murphy stood up in exasperation, "It's too much, these bastards......

Behind them, another group of men rushed in, shouting, "First level alert! First-level alert, everyone retreats!"

A group of vendors, as well as a group of people passing by, packed up their things in a panic and ran home.

The old man also hurriedly cleaned up the stove, "Two, don't be too angry, the guards in the city are helping us keep watch."

"Every time there is a demonic beast, a demon, the guards will risk their lives to warn everyone."

"If you two are looking for a place to live, hurry up."

The old man hastily dragged the stove into the house, closed the two-story wooden door, and even the windows clicked shut.

The street that was bustling just now is hardly empty.

There were also a lot of people behind us, pushing cabbage, beans and the like on the cart, and running forward.

I released my soul power and carefully sensed the aura around me, but I didn't perceive any danger, so I didn't care too much.

Murphy caught up with a car, "Excuse me, let's buy some food."

The bearded man didn't plan to deal with us at all, "Go, go, what's the mess with your life!"

There was a constant stream of cars, and in order to avoid falling asleep on the street, the two of us also sped up.

The street that the uncle who sells breakfast pointed to, we didn't have to arrive in a short time.

The street is the same as the old man said, a two-story wooden building facing the street, with signs of inns and restaurants hanging on it.

For a few moments, I even felt like I was back in the ancient town of the human world.

Unfortunately, the doors of the entire street have been closed, and we are afraid that we will have to live in the world of Sumeru today.

What do you mean by this thing in the world of Sumeru......

The two of them live in a cramped space, which is better than sleeping in the wilderness, but it is definitely not comfortable.

Murphy pointed to a wooden two-story building on the corner, "Look, there's another one with an open door!"

We immediately ran over and as soon as I got to the door, I noticed that something was wrong.

A faint fishy smell was wafting out of the room.

The door was halfway open, and I pushed it open, and saw a little guy standing on the counter, dressed in a coarse garment and wearing an apron around his waist.

The room was dimly lit, and I could faintly see him smiling and waving to us.

Murphy was about to walk in the door when I grabbed him.

"Don't mess in!"

I stood in the doorway, stood on guard, and when I was sure there was no danger, I opened the two doors and walked inside.

Murphy walked over to the counter, "How much does it cost?"

The young man remained motionless, stretched out his arms and waved at us, a strange smile on both sides of his mouth.

Murphy was a little upset, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"Stop shouting, he's a dead man."

A flame ignited from my fingertips and catapulted into a row of lanterns hanging overhead.

The lantern was lit up, and the dim room became much brighter.

Murphy lifted a lantern and approached the counter to take a closer look, when he suddenly shuddered with fright, and the lantern almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, it's scary!"

Murphy summoned the nameless sword to defend himself, and I brewed the eye of delusion to see the strange little guy who died.

The fatal wounds on his body, which also bleed the most, were in the mouth, as well as ...... Fecal door.

If you look closely, you can see the location of his throat, *** into a long bamboo strip.

Countless bamboo strips protrude from the mouth and penetrate the blood vessels and muscles, supporting the person in place of bones.

Even if he died, the little guy stood in the posture of a bamboo strip.

The length of the bamboo strip is only to the waist position.

There were no wounds on the body, and it is estimated that the bamboo strips that supported the lower body were fixed from the position of the dung door.

Murphy made a look like he had eaten a fly.

"What kind of pervert did this immoral thing

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I looked closely, and the five rooms on the first floor all had small wooden doors open, and there was also a heavy yin power inside.

There was the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and a row of ten guards entered, and the remaining ten men stood guard at the door.

The middle-aged man at the head locked on the two of us with vigilant eyes.

"What are you doing!?"

I observed carefully, and among the ten people who came in, the leader was the Shishan Resident Taoist Priest, and the rest were Immortal Taoist Priests, who posed no threat to us at all.

I said quietly, "We were passing through the city to stay here, and we didn't think about it when we met a dead man."

Ten men surrounded us, and the middle-aged man asked, "When did you come?"

Murphy said, "It's been less than half an hour."

The man asked, "Who can testify?"

I thought for a moment, "There is about the twelfth house on the left side of the line to enter the city, and there is a bun shop, and the old shopkeeper there can testify."

The man in the lead waved, "Alright, go about our business."

Soon, they moved the corpses upstairs and downstairs to the living room one by one.

Ten rooms, a total of eight corpses, the cause of death is the same as the little girl, the body is pierced through the bamboo strips.

Of these eight people, only one is a cultivator, or the kind that has not yet started.

It's strange, could it be that this family has a grudge against whom?

The smell of blood in the room was a little unpleasant, and I covered my nose, "If there's nothing else to cross-examine, we'll go first."

The guards in the city are good.

"Now that martial law is under law in the city, every household does not dare to open the door, and you are living on the streets when you go out."

"Today, there are more than six dead families found in the city, and it will be even more dangerous for you outsiders who are not familiar with the local area."

"You wait at the door for a while, and after I'm done with my errands, I'll take you to the official post in Sun Moon City."

I clenched my fists and said, "Thank you."

Murphy quietly transmitted, "Hidden hole, can this person be trusted? In case of...... Wouldn't we be doomed to be like the North Mountain?"

I said, "No. There is abundance of goods and people here, and there is no famine, so the hearts of men are good."

"And from the room, I feel a little bit of the breath of the beast, and I guess these tragedies are the work of the beast."

Outside the door, Li Wenjuan, who had been walking slowly behind, entered the door.

"You two, have you arranged the room? I'm going to live on the second floor, facing the east, and it's the best ......."

Before she finished speaking, she covered her nose with a strange expression.

"It stinks, whose toilet blew up!?"

I whispered, "It's not a toilet, it's the smell of corpses."

After all, Li Wenjuan is a Heavenly Master Taoist, and her strength is much stronger than ours.

I used my soul to speak, "You can sense carefully, if there is any special information in this inn?"

Li Wenjuan closed her eyes and stared for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes, "I really sensed useful news!"

"What?"

Li Wenjuan said seriously: "There is a room upstairs, there is not much blood after the four of them, we will not be affected when we live in."

"Fuck off!"

Living in a dead house, this guy is not unlucky.

No, Li Wenjuan was originally formed by evil spirits, and she definitely doesn't have any feelings for dead people.