The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 75: Fog Tengu Code of Conduct
Jiang Xia didn't explain to the little monk, it was too outrageous.
He first folded his open wings back—it was very tiring to hold it all the time, then walked to the old monk and lifted the old corpse from the ground.
The person is no longer breathing and seems to be walking peacefully.
Jiang Xia wanted to go out with the corpse, but Xiunian happened to be sitting at the door, blocking the way.
Jiang Xia wanted him to move away.
As soon as the eyes met on both sides, the little monk covered his heart in panic, and wrote "I'm going to die when it's over and it's over."
Jiang Xia: "..."
He flicked Xiunen aside with his wings, reached out to open the door, and took the corpse into the corridor.
Xiu Nian was stunned for two seconds and heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that he was still alive.
... Wutengu doesn't seem to intend to kill him, otherwise he must have been killed by a look just like the old abbot just now.
Thinking of this, Xiu Nian got up and hesitated to keep up with the foggy dog who didn't seem to have any ill will towards him.
The appearance of the foggy tengu is indeed somewhat similar to his brother, but after calming down a little, Xiu Nian intuitively feels that this tengu is not Zhongnian.
Maybe it's just an ordinary bump in the face.
It is also possible that his brother picked up a young foggy tengu when he was a child. On the way to support, the tengu and his brother became more and more similar. When they grew up, the tengu went out to travel and came back to find that his brother was dead, so the tengu killed the old abbot to repay the kindness. + Revenge... Well, thinking about it this way makes sense.
Xiunian approached lightly, and observed the pair of Wutiangu's wings extending from the gap in the clothes, which were folded behind their backs.
He reassured his brain supplement, and then cautiously asked: "You...what else do you want?"
I heard that monsters all need sacrifices, and humans need to perform specific rituals for them. Without these, they would eat people.
Looking like this, the old abbot will definitely become a ration. But after the mist tengu took the abbot, he did not return to the woods, but continued to wander in their temple...
Xiunian was worried that Wutiangu would eat his brothers and sisters, or two innocent guests, so he wanted to risk his life to discuss with Wutiangu whether he could eat incense instead of people.
However, when Wu Tiangou heard Xiunian's question, he did not order food, but replied: "I have already said it."
"Huh?" Xiu Nian was startled.
He thought about it carefully and found that Wutiangou only said two sentences in total
——It's actually very simple to make the performance return to the peak. It just needs to add another victim of the "Wusten Dog" here.
——...I think, you are very suitable.
Then, as soon as Wutiangu finished speaking, the old monk died.
......In this way, it seems that the target of the foggy dog is really only the old host who borrowed its name to commit murder.
This, this is a good monster who doesn't take his anger out and is sensible!
Not to mention Lord Wutengu avenged his brother.
Thinking of this, Xiu Nian was very moved, and she no longer looked at Wutiangu with fear, but full of awe and gratitude.
Moreover, this Lord Wutengu is not savage at all. He didn't hit the wall all the way to his destination as in the legend, but walked along the corridor and walked politely to the confinement room... /
Having said that, Lord Wutiangou is really familiar with the layout of their temple. Shanni Temple is built next to the mountain. In order to fit the cliff, the corridor is very tortuous. Most people come in and turn around twice and get lost, but Lord Wutiangou can find the destination quickly and accurately... Xiunian is just guessing for himself. I found the evidence and felt like a genius of reasoning.
Jiang Xia couldn't read minds, and he didn't know that the quiet little monk behind him had so much mental activity that he could swipe the screen.
He took the old monk into the confinement room and looked at the well-like room.
The new ghost fetus died tragically - she was about to bring her beauty back, but she was suddenly "suicided" and watched her childhood friend marry someone else.
Jiang Xia just signed a contract with Zhongnian, who was cheating and deceived. After signing it, he also felt that he was suspected of taking advantage of the fire, so he decided to help the new ghost cut off his obsession, and let the old monk experience the feeling of being hung up by Tiangu.
However, after coming to the confinement room, Jiang Xia suddenly realized that there seemed to be a problem with the implementation of this plan.
——When visiting the temple before, a lock was hung on the door of the confinement room, denying visitors entry. Jiang Xia did not come in in order to avoid arousing suspicion.
Now, standing here, he realized that although the ceiling of this small rectangular room is high, it is very narrow horizontally, and the length and width seem to be less than three meters.
Jiang Xia held the old monk's body, hesitated for a moment, tentatively spread out his wings, and waved unskillfully.
With a muffled snort, Xiu Nian, who was standing at the door, was kicked out by him, and the other half of his wings hit the wall
Jiang Xia: "..."
......The person who compiled this legend has a problem with the designation of his head.
How can this fly up? It's almost as good as climbing up with wings.
Jiang Xia silently poked the wall with the tip of his wing, made a gesture, and found that it was impossible to fly up, so he had to change the road and plan to walk from the outside.
As soon as he turned to the door, he saw Xiunian trotting back, "Put Tong", kneeling on the ground, and apologizing: "I'm sorry! It's our fault for making the confinement room too narrow!"
"..." Why is this person still here?
Next to the waterfall, the rumbling water is so loud that speech cannot be heard.
Jiang Xia's plan didn't go well, and he was in a bad mood. He waved his wings and chased people away: "You go, don't disturb me."
Xiunian is not very worried.
But Lord Wutiangu said so, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. If Lord Wutiangu couldn't fly up, he would lose face and hang him as a witness on the beam. Great...
Xiunian's desire to survive finally recovered, he got up, bowed, and ran back to the bedroom.
The surroundings were quieter.
Jiang Xia took the old monk around the house.
Although it is also possible to take the stairs to the top of the confinement room, his plan is to hang people in the way of a foggy dog, so if he says it is done, he must personally take the person to fly up once before it counts.
Moreover, this is the first time Jiang Xia has encountered a winged puppet. If he is not curious, he does not want to drive a few laps, it is impossible...
Compared with the wings, the skills of the new ghost awakening are very difficult to describe.
This skill is similar to Death Reappearance~IndoMTL.com~ However, it is a "death reappearance" in the physical sense and can only work on itself.
In other words, this skill allows the user to commit suicide with one click using a specific method of death.
Just now, when the contract was over, Jiang Xia stared at this skill for a while, and decided to pretend it didn't exist and concentrate on researching wings.
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The weight of the puppet can be adjusted, but the weight of the old monk is fixed.
Jiang Xia tossed around for a long time, stole from the birds in the forest, and finally used his wings to fly up from the outside of the house in the manner of a tengu.
Plan pass √
Jiang Xia took out a piece of rope and hung the old monk on the beam on the roof of the confinement room.
The beam has not been taken care of for two years, and has accumulated a thick layer of ash.
Jiang Xia carefully used the new organs on the puppet, and finally left no footprints on the beam, only a little wing print.
However, the foggy dog kills people and prints a wing print. This is not a mistake, this is the proof that "the foggy dog came here" deliberately.
Jiang Xia looked at the corpse on the beam, clapped his hands relaxedly, flew around again, and then lifted the puppet.
When driving the puppet, the physical sensation is not obvious, and when I return to the main body, sleepiness immediately floods up.
Fortunately, after signing the contract, Jiang Xia first moved the body back into the quilt, and now he can sleep with his eyes closed.
Jiang Xia yawned, thinking that in the future, if she was unfortunate enough to lose sleep, she could summon this puppet, carry heavy objects and fly a few times, so that she could sleep soundly when she came back.
He discovered the new function of the puppet and fell asleep with relief.
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At this time, a code word machine passed by in a low-key manner
And tried to pick up the monthly pass from the pockets of the bigwigs