The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 38: Plant Eighth 6

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Lan Wangji's whole body is shrouded in frosty momentum, blocking Wei Weixian in front of him. Xue Yang threw Shuang Hua to block him a sword. The two famous swords were attacking each other directly, and each flew back to the holder. Wei Wuxian said, "Is it called, it ’s better to come early than to happen?"

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Yan Yan, continue to confront Xue Yang. It was Wei Wuxian who was driven by Xue Yang to go westward, but now it was Xue Yang who was forced to retreat by Lan Wangji. When he saw the situation was not good, he turned his eyes and smiled slightly. Suddenly, he threw Frost Hua in his right hand and replaced it with his left hand, and his right hand shook out another sword from his sleeve, and Tianyi seamlessly turned into a double sword attack.

Although his sleeve seems to be narrow and light and flexible, it must be an improved Qiankun sleeve that can be used for storage. The long blade edge extracted from it was gloomy, and when it was waving, it was in sharp contrast with Shuanghua's clear silver light. Xue Yang's two swords came out together, and his left and right hands cooperated in a steady stream.

Lan Wangji said: "Reducing disasters?"

Xue Yangzhang was surprised: "Well? Han Guangjun actually knew this sword? How lucky?"

"Disaster Reduction" is Xue Yang's own sword. The sword, as its name suggests, is an unknown sword that brings blood to light to kill. Wei Wuxian said, "Does this name really match you?"

Lan Wangji said, "Back up. I don't need you here."

Wei Wuxian listened modestly and stepped back. Retreating to the door and looking outside, Wen Ning expressionlessly held Song Lan's neck and lifted him up, smashed into the wall, and smashed a large humanoid pit. Song Lan also backhandedly grasped Wen Ning's wrist and turned him upside down. The two corpses banged expressionlessly and banged loudly. Neither side felt pain and was not afraid of injury. Unless they were cut into corpses, they could continue fighting with broken arms and legs. Wei Wuxian said to himself, "I don't seem to need me here."

Suddenly, he saw a dark shop across from him, Lan Jingyi beckoning to him desperately, saying, "Hah, I definitely need me over there."

As soon as his front foot left, the dust-proof sword-mang was flourishing, and Xue Yang slipped his hands in an instant, and Shuang Hua flew away. Lan Wangji took advantage of this sword. Seeing Shuanghua fall into the hands of others, the gloomy anger flashed in Xue Yang's eyes, and the disaster was cut straight to the left arm of Lan Wangji to receive the sword.

If he can't make it, his eyes suddenly become fierce, and he said, "Give me the sword!"

The more irritable he is, the more the Lan Wangji has the upper hand, indifferently saying, "You are not worthy of this sword."

Xue Yang sneered.

Wei Wuxian came to the Aristocratic Family children and was surrounded by a group of teenagers. He said, "Is everything okay?"

"No!" "I listen to you, hold my breath."

Wei Wuxian said, "It's good if you don't. If anyone doesn't listen to me, I'll give him glutinous rice porridge again."

Several teenagers who have learned the taste vomit. Suddenly, rubbing footsteps came from all directions.

At the end of the long street, more and more people have begun to see people.

Lan Wangji also heard this voice, rolled out his sleeves, and dropped the piano body across the table.

He threw the dust into his left hand, blade edge is not weak, and continues to fight with Xue Yang. At the same time, he swiped his right hand without turning his head, and swooped down on the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded distant, reaching the end of the long street, and the familiar strange sound of the headshot of the corpse came back. Lan Wangji continued to play Xue Yang in one hand and play Guqin in one hand. Gently glanced at it, then casually pointed at the pluck. Attacking at the same time left and right, calmness.

Jin Ling couldn't help but blurt out: "Great!"

He has seen Jiang Cheng and Jin Guangyao slaying monsters. Only Jueyu and his uncle are the two strongest celebrities in the world. They are always more afraid of Lan Wangji than they are forbidden Surgery and strange temper, but at this moment can not help but be impressed. Lan Jingyi proudly said: "That is, Han Guangjun is of course great, but he doesn't like to show up everywhere. Han Guangjun can be low-key, right?"

"Right," said to Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian said inexplicably: "Are you asking me? Ask me what I do."

Lan Jingyi is anxious: "Do you think Han Guangjun is not great?!"

Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "Um, terrific, of course, terrific. He's the best." Talking, he couldn't help but laughed.

This thrilling, dangerous night is about to pass, and it's almost dawn. And this is not good news. When it dawns, it means that the fog of the demon is going to be thick. At that time, it will be difficult to do it again!

If only Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were two people, it wouldn't be difficult. Adding Wenning is not a problem. But there are so many living people. Once surrounded by a large number of corpses, it is difficult to fly. As Wei Wuxian's thoughts turned sharply to consider the countermeasures, the crisp "Qacha" and "Da Da" bamboo poles knocked and rang.

It's the blind, tongueless girl ghost!

Instantaneously, Wei Wuxian said, "Go!"

Lan Jingyi said, "Where to go?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Follow the sound of bamboo poles."

Jin Ling said for a moment: "You want us to follow a ghost? Who knows where she will take us?" The children from Xianmen Aristocratic Family always recognized the evil spirits such as demons and ghosts for the first time. Things must not be trusted. Wei Wuxian said: "Yes, just follow her. This voice has been following you since you came in? You walked in the city, but she was taken all the way outside the city gate and met us. She was in a hurry You go out to save you! "

The strange and strange bamboo pole knocking on the ground is a method she uses to intimidate people living in the city. But the intent of intimidation is not necessarily bad. As for the paper head of a warrior kicked by Wei Wuxian at that time, it is likely that she was left there to remind and scare them. Wei Wuxian added: "And last night, she was obviously telling us something and couldn't express it. But as soon as Xue Yang came, she disappeared immediately. It is very likely that she was avoiding Xue Yang, anyway, and he was never A group. "

The sound of the bamboo pole is still rattling, seems to be waiting, seems to be urging. Follow her, what traps might fall into it. If she didn't follow her, she would be surrounded by a corpse that would blow out the poison of the corpse. The teenagers made a decisive decision and ran along with Wei Wuxian in the sound of knocking on the ground. Sure enough, they moved, and the sound followed, sometimes they could see a dim and petite shadow in the mist in front, sometimes they could not see anything.

Lan Jingyi ran for a while, and said, "Let's just run like this?"

Wei Wuxian turned back and shouted, "Han Guangjun, it's over to you. Let's take a step!"

The strings collapsed, and it sounded like a person was saying, "Well." Wei Wuxian laughed loudly. Lan Jingyi said: "That's it? Don't say anything else?"

Wei Wuxian said, "What else? What to say?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Why not say 'I worry about you, I want to stay!', 'You go!', 'No! I don't go! Let's go together!' There should be."

Wei Wuxian holds his belly: "Who taught you? Who told you that you should have it? I'm fine, can you imagine your family Han Guangjun saying such a thing?"

Lan's juniors said, "Can't ..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Right. This kind of boring conversation that wastes time and is sentimental. You are a reliable person like Han Guangjun, and I believe he can handle it. I do my job and wait for him Come to me or just go to him. "

Following the sound of the bamboo pole, he walked for half a column, and turned several times, and the sound suddenly stopped in front. Wei Wuxian reached out and stopped the teenagers behind him. He took a few steps forward, and a solitary house stood in the dense mist of demon.

"Squeak-"

Who pushed the door open in the room, silently waiting for the strangers to enter.

We must have something in Wei Wuxian's intuition. It is not the kind that is dangerous and kills people, but something that tells him something and solves some mysteries.

He said, "Everyone has come, just go in."

He lifted his feet and stepped into the room. While adapting to the darkness, he reminded without turning back: "Be careful of the threshold, don't trip over."

A teenager almost tripped over the high threshold and said, depressed, "How can this threshold be so high? It's not a temple."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's not a temple, but it's also a place with a high threshold."

Three or two, one after another fired five or six fire charms, and the flickering orange and yellow fire light illuminated the room.

Pave straw is scattered on the ground. There is a platform for the front of the platform. There are several small benches across the platform, and there is a small black hole on the right side. In addition, there are also seven or eight black wooden coffins.

Jin Ling said: "This is the kind of righteous village? Where is the dead?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Well. Unclaimed corpses, unlucky corpses placed at home, and dead people waiting to be buried are generally put in Yizhuang. It is a post for the dead." The small room on the right. It should be a resting place for those who care for Yizhuang.

Lan Si asked, "Mo Young Master, why is the threshold of Yizhuang so high?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Anti-corpse mutators."

Lan Jingyi said: "Being a high threshold, can you stop the corpse from changing?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It can't stop corpses, but sometimes it can prevent lower-level corpses from going out." He turned and stood in front of the threshold, and said, "Suppose I was dead, just corpses."

The teenagers Baba nodded. He continued: "Not long after the corpse changed, am I stiff? I can't do many moves?"

Jin Ling said: "Isn't this nonsense? You can't even walk, you can't move your legs, you can only jump ..." When he said that, he immediately realized. Wei Wuxian said, "Yes. I can only jump." He moved his legs together and jumped out, but because the threshold was too high, he couldn't jump out every time, and his toes hit the threshold. Aristocratic Family children saw great feelings. Funny, imagine a corpse transformed so hard to jump out, but always blocked by the threshold, and laughed. Wei Wuxian said, "See? Don't laugh, this is folk wisdom. Although the soil looks like pediatrics, it is really effective for preventing low-level corpse mutants. If corpse mutants are tripped by the threshold It fell down, it fell to the ground, its limbs were stiff, and it could not climb for some time. When it got up, either the chicken was about to croak soon, or it was discovered by the guards. Those who were not from Aristocratic Family It ’s great that ordinary people can come up with this method. "

Jin Ling smiled just now, and immediately converged, and said, "What did she take us to Yizhuang? Will this place not be surrounded by corpses? Where did she go?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I'm afraid I can't. We've all been standing for so long. Have you heard the movement of the corpse?"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost of the girl appeared on a coffin.

Because of the guidance of Wei Wuxian before, they all carefully looked at the girl's appearance in already, and even saw her eyes bleeding and her mouth opened, so bye by now, no one was nervous. Afraid. It seems that indeed, as Wei Wuxian said, scared and frightened, the courage is bold, and he can calmly face it.

This young girl has no substance, she has a faint faint blue shimmer on her spirit, she is petite, her face is small, and she is a poor girl next door when she is cleaned up. Looking at her sitting position, she wasn't at all slight, two slender calves hanging down and swaying anxiously, and the bamboo rod, which was used as a blind stick, was leaning against the coffin.

She sat on the coffin and patted it with her hands. At the end, he jumped down again, turned around the coffin, and gestured at them. This time the gesture is easy to understand and it is an "open" action. Jin Ling said: "She wants us to help her open this coffin?"

Lan Sizhui guessed: "Will there be her body inside? I hope we can help her to settle in the soil." This is the most reasonable guess. Many ghosts are because the bodies cannot be buried. Restless. Wei Wuxian stood on one side of the coffin. Several teenagers stood on the other side and wanted to help him open it together. He said, "Don't help, stand far away. In case it is not a corpse, spray your face with corpse poison. Or something. "

He opened the coffin alone and lifted the lid to the ground. Looking down, he saw a corpse.

But it's not the girl's body, but another person's.

This man is a young man, posing in a restful posture, with a pair of hands pressed against a duster, a white robe, a handsome silhouette in the lower half of his face, a pale face, and pale lips The upper half of the face was wrapped in layers by a five-finger bandage. Under the bandage, where the eyeballs were originally, there was no undulation, but it collapsed empty. There were no eyes at all, only two holes.

The girl heard them opened the coffin, groped and leaned over, reached into the coffin for a while, touched the face of the corpse, stomped her feet, and two lines of tears came from her blind eyes. Outflow.

No words or gestures are needed to inform, everyone understands. This corpse, which was placed alone in a solitary Yizhuang, is the real Hyosung Dust.

The tears of the ghost cannot drip. The young girl burst into tears in silence, suddenly gritted her teeth and stood up, eager and angry at them, eager and angry. Lan Si chased: "Do you need to ask the spirit again?"

Wei Wuxian said: "No. We may not be able to ask the questions she wants us to ask, and I think her answer will be complicated and puzzling. There are a lot of unusual words."

Although he didn't say "I'm afraid you can't handle it," Lan Sizhuan was still slightly ashamed, and he made a secret decision: "After I go back, I have to study" Ask the Spirit ". It must be Just like Han Guangjun, you can go back and forth, asking and answering, and getting solutions as you go. "Lan Jingyi said," What should I do? "

Wei Wuxian said, "Sympathize."

All major families have their own methods of obtaining intelligence and collecting information from the grieving spirits. Empathy was created by Wei Wuxian. In fact, it is not as profound as other homes. His method can be used by anyone, that is, directly invite the grieving spirit to his body, and the empathy invades the spirit of the grieving spirit, using his own body as the medium, smell what he sees, what he sees, how he feels . If grievances are particularly strong, they will also be affected by sadness, anger, ecstasy and other emotions, so it is called "empathy."

It can be said that this is the most direct, easiest, quickest, and most effective method of all methods. Of course, it is the most dangerous one. As for the upper body of the grieving spirit, everyone is afraid to avoid it, but empathy demands to take the initiative to invite. If you don't pay attention, you will eat the fruit and play with fire *. Once the resentment repents or takes advantage of the situation, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, the lightest end is also lost.

Jin Ling protested: "It's too dangerous! No one of this kind of magic ..." Wei Wuxian interrupted: "Okay, there's no time. Stand still, hurry up and go back when you're done. Looking for Han Guangjun. Jin Ling, you are the supervisor. "

The supervisor is an essential role in the empathy ceremony. In order to prevent empathizers from falling into the mood of grievances, it is necessary to agree with the supervisor on a secret code, which is preferably a sentence, or a voice that is very familiar to the empathizers, and the supervisor monitors it at any time. Once the situation changes, Act now and pull the empathy out. Jin Ling said to himself: "I? You let Ben ... you let me supervise you for this kind of thing?"

Lan Si chased: "If Golden Young Master doesn't do it, I will come."

Wei Wuxian said, "Jin Ling, did you bring the silver bell of the Jiang family?"

Yinling is the same iconic adornment of Yunmeng Jiang's. Jin Ling was raised by two since he was a child. He lived at Jinlintai of Jinling in Lanling for a while, and lived in the Lotus Dock of Yunmeng for two while. Carry everything. He reached into Qiankun's sleeve with a complex look, and took out a simple little bell. The silver bell was carved with Jiang's family pattern: Nine-petal lotus.

Wei Wuxian took it to Lan Sichai and said, "The silver bell of the Jiang family has the effect of calming and clearing, so use this as a secret sign."

Jin Ling reached out to retrieve the bell and said, "I'm here!"

Lan Jingyi hummed, "I don't want to do this for a while, I'm willing again, suddenly sunny, Young Lady temper."

Wei Wuxian said to the girl, "You can come in."

The girl wiped her eyes and face, bumped him, and the soul banged in. Wei Wuxian slid down the coffin and slowly slid down. The teenagers dragged a pile of straw over to sit on him to cushion him. Jin Ling squeezed the bell tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

When the girl just came in, Wei Wuxian suddenly thought of a question: "This girl is a blind man, and I sympathize with her. By then, wouldn't I also become a blind man and see nothing? This is a big discount. . Forget it, it's almost audible. "

For a while, the fluttering soul seemed to fall to the ground. As soon as the girl opened her eyes, Wei Wuxian followed her eyes. Unexpectedly, in front of her was a clear and clear mountain. You can see it!

Want to come, this girl's memory is not blind at this time.

Wei Wuxian already enters into her soul and presents in front of him are the few episodes in her memory that have the strongest feelings and want to talk to others. Just watch quietly and feel what you feel. At this time, all the senses of the two were common, the girl's eyes were his eyes, and her mouth was his mouth.

The girl seems to be sitting by a stream and dressing for water. Although the clothes are torn, basic cleaning is still required. She beat to the beat with her toes, humming a little song, and pulling her hair. Wei Wuxian felt a thin clog poked in his hair. Suddenly, she bowed her head and saw her reflection in the water.

In her soul, Wei Wuxian bowed his head and saw what he looked like at the moment. The stream reflected a little girl with a melon seed face and a pointed chin.

This little girl has no pupils in her eyes, but is a hollow white.

Wei Wuxian said, "Is she already blind at this time? But I can clearly see it now. When empathy, the senselessness and the grieving spirit are all connected."

The girl pulled her hair up, patted her ass, jumped up, picked up the bamboo pole near her feet, and bounced along the road. She shook the bamboo pole as she walked, hitting the leaves and heads, picking stones beside her feet, scaring grasshoppers in the grass for a while. There were a few people walking in front of her, and she stopped jumping immediately, holding the bamboo pole in a regular manner, tapping the ground, and walking forward slowly, very cautiously. The village girls who came over gave way to her and met each other. The young girl nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you."

A village girl seemed to be compassionate, opened the white cloth covering the basket, and took out a warm **** to hand it to her: "Little girl, please be careful. Are you hungry? Are you holding this? Eat. "

The girl said "ah" and said gratefully, "How sorry, me, me ..."

The village girl shoved her head into her hand and said, "Hold it!"

She took it: "Ama thank you sister!"

The girl ’s name is Ah.

Farewell to the village girls, and after finishing the buns three or two times, Grandma began to jump three feet high again. Wei Wuxian jumped in her body, dizzy, and said, "This girl is really wild? I see. She turned out to be blind. Most of these white pupils were born, although they looked like blind men. , But in fact, she could use this pretending to be blind to deceive people and gain sympathy. "She was a lonely little girl, most of her parents were no longer, pretending to be blind, others thought she could not see, and naturally relaxed vigilance But in fact, she can see it clearly and adapt to the situation. It is a clever way to do it.

But Ah's soul is indeed blind, which means that already was invisible before her death. So how did it change from being blind to false?

For example, what do you see that you should not see?

Grandma jumped all the way to the place where no one was, and some people timidly shrank to blind people, walked around, and came to a market.

In a place with a lot of people, she naturally has to show her skills again, and make her style so that she is full of wind and water. A bamboo pole knocked a little, and slowly walked around the flow of people. Suddenly, she slammed her head at a middle-aged man in expensive clothes, with a frightening panic, saying again and again: "Sorry, sorry! I can't see, sorry!"

You can't see anywhere, she came straight to this man!

The man was hit by someone and turned his head fiercely, as if trying to swear. But at first glance, she was a blind girl. She was a pretty little girl. If she slaps her face as a street fan, she must be blamed, and she has to scold: "Be careful when walking!"

Grandma apologized again and again, the man was unwilling to leave, and his right hand was untruthfully twisted on Grandma's hip. This moment was screwed on Wei Wuxian's body, and he felt the same. He screwed up a layer of goosebumps in his heart, and just wanted to slap the man into the ground with one palm.

A shivered into a ball, as if afraid, but when the man walked away, she tapped into a hidden alley and immediately "snapped" and found a money bag from her arms. , Counted out the money, and "scratched" a note, said: "Smelly man, this is a virtue, dressed like a dog, not much money on his body, can not shake with a shake. . "

Wei Wuxian couldn't laugh or cry. Grandma is only a teenager. It is estimated that she has not yet reached the age of fifteen, but she scolds people but goes smoothly. He thought to himself, "If you caught me, you wouldn't scold me like that. I used to be rich."

He was still wondering when it turned into a poor light egg, Grandma already found the next target, pretended to be blind and went out of the alley, walked for a while, re-exercising the trick, "Oh," hit a white Taoist He said, "Sorry, sorry! I can't see, sorry!"

Not even changing the words, little beauty!

The man was slammed by her, turned back, and helped her first, saying, "I'm fine, can't you see the girl?"

This man is very young, the robe is simple and clean, and a long sword wrapped in white cloth is bound on his back. The lower half of his face is very handsome, although he is slightly thin. The upper half of the face was wrapped in a five-finger bandage, and some blood was faintly revealed under the bandage.