Mo Yan thought, and the next moment he appeared in the quiet and strange street.
A woman in red clothes was intact, but her pupils were frightened. She kept running forward barefoot.
He kept shouting for help.
The doors of the houses next to them are all closed.
Mo Yan was about to step forward to help the woman, but was restrained by a force.
Li Muge covered Mo Yan's lips and made a silent gesture to him.
Mo Yan continued to stare at the woman in red.
Unexpectedly, the originally quiet city suddenly became filled with fog, and a soft sedan chair sucked the woman in red directly into it.
The woman's cry for help stopped abruptly.
After the fog cleared, Li Muge let go of Mo Yan.
"Sect Master, what are you doing? Why don't you let me go up and help her?"
"Are your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect so stupid? Do you think this woman is really still alive? This is just a bait thrown by the murderer."
Li Muge felt his way out of the wall and stood up.
"If my guess is correct, there should be a ghost king hiding in this city. After brutally killing the girl, the murderer sacrificed the girl's soul to the ghost king in order to gain more power."
"If that's the case, then why did the murderer gouge out the eyes of those women?" Mo Yan opened his thin lips lightly, after spending this time together.
He seemed to have discovered that the leader of the Scarlet Moon Sect did not seem to be as murderous as others said.
Li Muge took a bite of the pancake and said, "Don't you know this? If you dig out your eyes, these girls will never be able to find their way home."
"As for why maggots are used to kill people, as well as provocation, I can't think of the murderer's motive for the time being."
Li Muge took the pancakes out of the storage bag and they were still warm. He couldn't let himself go hungry no matter what.
"Want a piece? I still have some." Li Muge chewed the pancake and conjured up another pancake, wrapped it in an oil paper bag and handed it to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's eyes hesitated, a little hesitant.
"Why, you're scared!" Li Muge said with a smile, "I didn't want to kill you. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died just now."
"Thank you." Mo Yan took the pancake from Li Muge, and the two sat on the roof chatting.
"Sect Master, why did you come to Yangcheng this time?" Mo Yan asked, turning his head.
Li Muge didn't hide it from him. For her, Mo Yan was too weak now and was no match for her.
"Find an old friend."
"As for you, you want to find the murderer of these murders, right?"
"Well, yes, this murderer is too vicious. If he is not caught as soon as possible, more girls will surely suffer."
Mo Yan cut to the chase.
"Yes, I also look down on this kind of bastard who only attacks women." Li Muge said a few words to Mo Yan and thought about it: "Um, Mo Yan, have you ever wondered who your parents are?"
"Mom and Dad." Mo Yan smiled and said, "I'm not curious. Since they chose to leave me alone at that time, then whatever happens to me has nothing to do with them."
"Perhaps your parents have their own reasons?" Li Muge subconsciously wanted to defend the regent.
"It's not necessary. Master said that everything is empty and all encounters and losses are fate."
"Sometimes I'm quite grateful that they left me behind. Otherwise, how could I have met such a good master? He treats me like my own son."
Li Muge felt guilty again.
She patted Mo Yan on the shoulder: "It's okay, brother, how about you treat me as a relative from now on?"
"It doesn't matter if you meet me as a godmother or aunt."
Mo Yan: "......"
He recited a mantra in his mind and was on the ground in an instant.
Li Muge felt that his surroundings were empty: "What's wrong, why are you leaving, Mo Yan? Didn't we have a good chat?"
Mo Yan held a Buddhist beads bracelet made of sandalwood in his slender hands without looking back: "The sect master is not very smart. I'm afraid I might get infected if I get too close. What should I do?"
"I don't need my godmother or aunt, but I do need a daughter. The sect chief insists on being related to me, so why not take my surname?"
"How about being my daughter?"
"You bastard, why are you so insignificant?" Li Muge was so angry that he slipped and fell off the roof.
Mo Yan heard the noise and ran over to catch Li Muge. Unexpectedly, Li Muge snapped his fingers and his body was suspended in mid-air.
Landed steadily on the ground.
"Mo Yan, you are too young. Do you know what my relationship is with you?"
"What's the relationship?" Mo Yan's face changed: "Sect Master, you don't still want to support me, I never like to eat soft rice."
Li Muge's face turned blue and white. She was raising the regent's son. She was afraid that the regent's coffin would not be able to hold it down. What should she do if she came to talk to her in the middle of the night?
"Impossible, I won't even give you a chance if you want to make a fool of yourself." Li Muge turned around and left in the opposite direction of Mo Yan.
Holding the jade pendant in her hand, she had already released her spiritual consciousness to search for the little peony.
Just when I found nothing, I found the smell of little peony in the soft sedan chair just now.
Li Muge clenched his fists and held up a red oil-paper umbrella with a fiery red picture of a phoenix playing with beads painted on it.
Walking at night like a ghost in the night.
Underground city.
Xiao Shaoyao was tied up and locked up in a room. She was so unlucky. She originally planned to escape and find Muge, but she was unlucky enough to be spotted by the Ghost King.
The sight of the ghost king's green face and fangs made Xiao Shaoyao want to vomit.
She doesn't want to.
The Ghost King locked her up here and told her that she would only think about it for three days.
If after three days she is still unwilling to marry the Ghost King, she will be thrown into the worm pile.
Flowers are most afraid of insects.
Xiao Shaoyao couldn't control her tears and huddled on the bedside: "What should I do, Muge, I can't find you, and you will definitely die here now."
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next day
Another woman died in Yangcheng.
The perpetrator was unaware and killed a woman under the age of sixteen under Mo Yan's eyes.
The victim's mother squatted next to her daughter, crying miserably.
"My poor daughter, who the hell is this? Why don't you take my life too?"
The first time he squeezed into the crowd, the sight in front of him and the densely packed maggots on the faces of the girls made his scalp numb.
His face turned pale and he vomited while running.
Although Mo Yan held on, his face didn't look good either.
Although Li Muge chased after him last night, he couldn't find the Ghost King.
She walked over to the body.
Putting his hand on the top of the female corpse's head, the girl's last memory was instantly recorded.
At the end of his memory, Li Muge saw a lake and a stone tablet.
"Sect Master." Mo Yan saw that Li Muge was not in good condition, so he grabbed Li Muge's wrist and pulled her out.
"What's wrong?" Li Muge looked gloomy: "Young man, no matter how big or small you are, if you hold me by your side again, believe it or not, I will chop off your hands."
"Sect Master, I have a plan, do you still need your help?" Mo Yan's voice was sincere.