There is never a dinner in this world that is given for free, nor is there a beauty who is given for free. The so-called alms and love at first sight are all composed of benefits and desires.

The girl sitting on the throne at this moment is pure and beautiful, as simple as a pastoral painting of a mountain village.

Her name is Yaya.

She is...the witch of Wuchen Village!

She held the purification bottle that conquered the demon spirit, and looked at Chen Mu quietly with her lively and cold eyes: "Are you very surprised?"

"It's not surprising, it's just a little regretful." Chen Mu shrugged.

"Oh? What's the regret?"

The witch's pink lips slightly pursed.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't get you early, so I can at least taste the taste of the witch."

"Rareless! Dare to blaspheme the witch!"

"Kill him!"

“…”

The villagers of Wuchen Village around him shouted at Chen Mu in a rage.

The witch's right leg was stacked on her left leg, and her previous simple and lively appearance completely disappeared, replaced by indifference and arrogance, just like a queen looking down at Chen Mu, the bed bug.

She raised her hand to signal the villagers to be quiet and smiled, "Mr. Chen won't really think that all women in the world will pounce on your arms."

“I believe in my charm.”

Chen Mu raised his chin slightly and said, "But to be honest, even if you really throw yourself into your arms, I'm not interested in an old woman who lives in her 100-year-old."

As soon as these words came out, the witch's face changed drastically.

She suddenly raised her head, and sharp light shot out from her eyes, and her deep pupils emitted a cold and cold light. She frowned and asked, "How do you know... I live more than a hundred years old? Have you known that I am a witch?"

"certainly."

Chen Mu's smile was a bit sarcastic. "The daughter of an ordinary farmer actually has such delicate hands, which is worthy of doubt."

The witch looked down at her delicate and tender jade hands, and her eyes flashed: "Based on this point, you will determine that I am a witch?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "I looked at the stone statues of witches in the murals. They have one thing in common: they are young, only twelve years old, and when they were thirty-five, they changed to the next one. No witch was an old woman.

At present, in Wuchen Village, you are the only one who is the most suitable witch. In addition, you are always deliberately guiding me, so I guess you are the witch!"

The witch looked at her with her eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chen Mu looked around at the villagers of Wuchen Village around him, and finally fell on the witch, saying lightly: "From the first time you met me, you have begun to act in front of me on purpose. You have tried to create a lively and simple village girl girl in front of me to win my trust.

Your grandfather, your old servant, the village chief and other villagers, they all cooperate with you to deceive me.

You make yourself look innocent and kind, and push all your mistakes and sins onto the demon spirit, trying to get my sympathy and mercy. Unfortunately, the false will always be false!

In addition, the old witch asked me to go to the second space world, and I saw the demon spirit capture all my companions and threaten me to choose one.

In fact, that was an illusion you created, and the purpose was to make me kill the demon spirit.

You deliberately asked me to get the purification bottle, deliberately sent the village chief to arrest me, and even deliberately played a touching scene of grandfather saving his granddaughter, hoping that I believe this bottle can purify the demon spirit.

When you go to the second space world, you always deliberately guide me to purify the demon spirit with words. After Yan Qing came, you volunteered to tell that you knew the secret passage of the temple...tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Mu shook his head and stretched out his thumb at Yaya: "I have to say, your acting skills are very good."

Seeing Chen Mu expose their plans one by one, the witch's face turned gloomy as ink.

After a while, she shook her head and smiled again, calmed her purification bottle leisurely, smiled slightly, and said in a man's voice: "I wonder what else Mr. Chen knows?"

"I not only know that you are an old woman in her seventies or eighties, but also know that everyone in Wuchen Village is at least over 100 years old. Whether it is a man or a woman, an old man or a young man, it is the same."

Chen Mu had a sneer on his lips.

Meng Yanqing behind him was frightened by this passage.

Although there are also people in these Wuchen Village who look like old men in their seventies or eighties, many of them are middle-aged and young.

If they are at least a hundred years old, then this beauty-retaining technique is too powerful.

Chen Mu took out an ancient book from his arms.

This ancient book appeared after he came to the temple that night, and the mysterious woman in red disappeared.

"A hundred years ago, the Yiyuan tribe was in decline, and Wuchen Village, as a pure orthodox village of the Yiyuan tribe, should have been relocated."

Chen Mu said slowly. "But one night, the whole village in Wuchen Village was caught in evil witchcraft. A woman rescued you, and this woman was the goddess Wumo!

The goddess Wu Mo is not a god or a fairy. She is just an ordinary witch doctor of the Yiyuan tribe. She is not the domineering and cold-blooded dictator rumored by the outside world.

On the contrary, she is very kind and gives all her money to save the villagers.

As for the statues in the temple we see, they are just built by you to suppress her vengeful spirits.”

Looking at the villagers with different expressions, Chen Mu shook the ancient books in his hands, with indescribable disgust.

"Everything was normal, but it was not until the goddess Wu Mo took out a copy of the witch doctor's art that she wrote herself, and this book was called "Wu Mo Divine Art"!

It is not a martial art, nor does it have the ability to be reborn after being rumored. On the contrary... it is just a medical skill combined with witch doctors.

It can graft people's souls onto others and survive for a while, just like homeless you temporarily rented someone else's home.

The purpose of the goddess Wu Mo was to create this witch doctor at that time was to save more lives.

For example, babies who are newly born and seriously ill, such as children who are about to lose at a young age, temporarily graft their souls onto others to give their relatives some company...

Unfortunately, someone changed this witch doctor technique into a martial art that feeds me selfishness and uses it to make myself immortal."

Chen Mu said: "I don't know what happened in the past, but I can guess some of them.

Human desires are infinitely inflated, and no one likes death. The greatest pursuit of human beings is immortality, which is extremely tempting for anyone.

Even if you are grateful to Goddess Wu Mo for saving her life, no matter how much you respect her, it is difficult for anyone to remain rational in the face of this temptation.

So you captured the goddess Wu Mo and asked her about the "Wu Mo Divine Art".

Of course, I believe that some people have bewitched these villagers, and this person must be the person closest to Goddess Wu Mo, such as her assistant or maid, are I right?"

Chen Mu looked at the witch as if he was looking at a cold-blooded demon, his eyes completely without the gentleness he had before.

The witch's slender fingers gently tapped the purification bottle, and her eyebrows and eyes were frosty.

After a while, she said, "Are you just your guesses? Where did you get that book?"

"It's not all speculation."

Chen Mu did not answer the origin of the ancient books, nor did he talk about the woman in red, and said in a cold tone. "Actually, before coming, I had already investigated the household registration of Wuchen Village and discovered a very strange phenomenon.

Whether it is a witch or other villagers, they can only live for twenty-three years after entering Wuchen Village.

For example, a nine-year-old child will die unexpectedly after twenty-three years. For example, a thirty-year-old man will die after twenty-three years. For example, a fifty-year-old man will die after twenty-three years…”

Hearing these words, the witch's raised eyelashes trembled slightly.

But he soon regained his expression.

"If you analyze these carefully, it is actually very strange. However, under the operation of your witch, no one cares. What's more, Wuchen Village is located in an absolutely remote place, and outsiders will not understand it."

The witch laughed: "So, in Lord Chen's opinion, why can you only live twenty-three years after entering Wuchen Village?"

"Because this is the Wumo divine art."

Chen Mu said coldly. "You first questioned the witch doctor's technique from the goddess Wu Mo, and then merged with a puppet worm witch technique to achieve immortality.

Simply put, my soul is grafted onto others, and then I regain control of a new body and gain a new life.

But the biggest problem with doing this is that you can only live for twenty-three years at most, and you have to find another body at that time.

Because you are just an outsider after all, and forcibly occupying other people's houses will sooner or later have problems. At that time, you can only occupy another house again and repeat it.

In addition, the reason why you practiced the "Wu Mo Divine Art" is that everyone in Wuchen Village cannot have children and can only sell, abduct, steal, and steal babies from outside to pretend to be born for themselves.

Or, find some wandering foreigners to intermarry, trick the person into Wuchen Village, and then occupy her (his) body...

It was because of this that the second master was able to easily hand over the demonic fetus to that family.

In the eyes of outsiders, the villagers of Wuchen Village have experienced birth, old age, sickness and death like others, but in fact... you are always the same person, just garbage who lives for more than a hundred years.

Those who died, whether they were children or others, were killed by you!

And you, the witch.

More than thirty years ago, you wanted to reborn from the body of the second master and become the next witch. As a result, the other party ran away, and you could only find someone else. The same was true for the demon spirit nine years ago."

The witch did not deny it, and said in a scheming manner: "I have to praise you as a person who is really smart. What you said is true, but unfortunately, you don't know enough about the witch."

"Yes, I don't know much, but I know a little."

Chen Mu clenched his fists and said coldly. "The reason why you set up the position of witches is to prevent the resentful spirits of the goddess Wu Mo. At the same time, you also need to suppress the side effects of the poison in your body.

After all, you are combining witchcraft with witchcraft, but the side effects of witchcraft are great. If you do not suppress it, you will inevitably become puppets like those outside who have practiced the fake witchcraft magic skills!

The only way to suppress the poison is to sacrifice another girl after the witch graft is completed. This girl was also given the witch identity, but she must die, and must... be eaten alive by you!"

As Chen Mu's words fell, the temple was silent and the needles could be heard.
To be continued...