The night is as thick as ink, the waning moon is covered by thick dark clouds, and the wind suddenly whimpering outside the window is constantly whimpering, with the sound of falling branches and leaves.

The faint and dim candlelight in the temple swayed and flickered with the crying of the woman.

Chen Mu's whole body was as if he was falling into an ice cellar, and it was cold from head to to the soles of his feet.

A pair of eyes in the oil lamp stared at him quietly, as if staring at a prey, making my heart tremble.

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly erupted in the temple.

The woman's red skirt fluttered, revealing a long, sturdy and long legs that were so white that it was dazzlingly white, as if it were charming.

A small snake slowly wandered between the woman's legs, spitting out a cold letter.

Chen Mu swallowed and prepared to retreat.

But he found that his body could not move, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

At this moment, the woman suddenly stopped crying.

She slowly turned around...

The woman's body is extremely stiff, like a puppet, and every slight movement will make a harsh "click" sound.

The slightly corrosive breath floating in the air became stronger and stronger.

As the woman turned slowly, her posture became more and more strange. Her right hand twisted at a 90-degree reverse joint, her legs and knees bent, and even her neck began to rotate in the right direction.

Chen Mu suddenly understood something, and his scalp exploded instantly.

The other party was not turning around, but twisting his head and limbs!

As the woman's head slowly turned around, Chen Mu quickly closed his eyes.

He was not afraid, but had a premonition that once he looked at the woman, he might never be able to walk out of this temple.

The sound of the infiltrating bone twisting continued, but Chen Mu could already feel the scent of a special musk mixed with it and the coldness of the thorny musk... The woman must be staring at him at close range!

Who is this woman?

Is it the goddess Wumo?

Why were they locked in a temple by the villagers?

Chen Mu thought desperately and felt that the truth from Wuchen Village was getting closer and closer, only one veil was missing.

As he thought, his cheeks suddenly became cold.

It was obvious that the woman's hands were stroking his face.

The woman's hands were extremely cold, like a sculpture of ice, and there was a slight sting when she stroked her cheeks.

Chen Mu tried hard to hold his breath and dared not open his eyes.

Gradually, the woman's hand left his cheek, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a soft and cold object climbed onto the calf and meandered upwards...

It's a snake!

Chen Mu was nervous.

The snake slowly climbed up along Chen Mu's calves, and occasionally the "squeak" sound could be heard.

Chen Mu felt trembling inside and felt a terrifying feeling.

The same little snake spirit, Su Qiaoer, gives people a completely different feeling.

At present, this snake has no other beautiful thoughts except fear.

"Brother, don't bite it randomly."

Seeing that the snake body gradually moved forward to its thigh, Chen Mu became secretly worried and tried to summon something outside the sky, but unfortunately it did not work and could only pray.

Fortunately, the snake climbed up to his waist and the man felt relieved.

Soon, Chen Mu felt a circle of cold things wrapping around his neck, and he also realized that the snake head was aiming at him at this moment, and kept spitting out a letter.

Chen Mu didn't know what the snake was going to do, so he couldn't have thought of swallowing him in one bite.

Thoughts floated by, and the snake body wrapped around his neck began to exert force.

Chen Mu suddenly had difficulty breathing.

As the snake body tightened little by little, Chen Mu could even hear his throat squeezing.

The suffocation followed, and Chen Mu's cheeks gradually turned red...

No! If this continues, you will be strangled to death by this snake!

Chen Mu tried his best to circulate the spiritual power in his body, trying to break through the bound shackles. Although the "thing outside the sky" under the surface of his arm had not moved yet, some breath was vaguely injected into his dantian.

boom--

Finally, when the spiritual power that broke through the imprisonment surged out, Chen Mu finally regained his freedom, and the snake wrapped around his neck was also shocked.

Chen Mu staggered back a few steps, breathing the air greedily.

A trace of rotten air passed through the throat, and a slight tingling pain appeared, proving that the throat bone was almost broken just now.

He opened his eyes, but instead of looking up at the woman, he stared at the ground.

Until now, he still dares not go and see it.

He understood that the most dangerous thing was not the snake, but the woman.

But strangely, the surroundings became quieter, and even the air returned to its temperature and became quiet.

Chen Mu raised his eyes a little, and there was nothing around him.

The woman disappeared and the snake disappeared.

However, there was a note on the floor, with two words written in curved blood:

Save me!

After Chen Mu finished reading it, the note seemed to have some sense, and the handwriting on it disappeared.

"Save me?" Chen Muzhang Er was confused: "What does this mean? Is there anyone else being held hostage?"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered an incident he had experienced.

At that time, Su Qiaoer suddenly disappeared in Nanfengdu. He and Yun Zhiyue went to search and finally found a temple dedicated to the goddess Wu Mo.

And in that temple, I vaguely heard someone shouting "Save me."

I thought it was auditory hallucination at the time, but now it seems that it is not.

What is the connection between the two?

After thinking a lot but having no clue, Chen Mu simply put it aside and continued to look at other places.

He came to the mural again and imprinted the scene in the painting in his memory.

"The scenes of these sacrificial witches seem to be the same, but if you carefully distinguish them, you will find that some witches in the coffin are alive, and some are dead..."

Chen Mu stroked his fingers gently on the mural and murmured to himself.

Soon, he found an ancient book under the statue of the god, which contained some conditions and processes for the selection of witches.

Chen Mu read it carefully, and as his cognition became more and more abundant, the expression on his face began to change.

"Ha, lies and truth coexist."

Chen Mu closed the book, a sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then took out his small notebook and recorded some clues on it.

So far, the situation he has investigated is very different from those that have been inferred, and the story is also very offset.

Including the understanding and judgment of the second master, they are basically all wrong.

"Let's go back first."

Chen Mu stuffed the notebook into the storage space and turned around to walk towards the entrance of the temple.

But as soon as he turned around, a pale woman's face came into his eyes without warning, less than a foot away from him, as white as the moonlight.

At this moment, Chen Mu almost jumped three feet high and his soul was scared away.

But this time, it was not a woman in red, but a corpse - a frozen corpse.

Chen Mu forcibly suppressed the heart that was almost about to jump out of his chest and took a step back.

Only then did I find that a square object like a freezer appeared in front of me, and some frozen corpses were placed inside.

It was probably because he accidentally touched some mechanism just now that the freezer appeared.

"Strange, are these villagers from Wuchen Village? Why are they frozen here?"

Chen Mu was puzzled and looked at the woman's cheek carefully.

This is a woman with an ordinary appearance but attractive appearance. She looks less than thirty years old, and no one cares too much about it when she is placed in a crowd.

As he looked, Chen Mu frowned.

He suddenly felt that this woman was similar to the second master.
Chapter completed!