The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 46: The tenth child

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As if a bucket of cold water was splashed head-on, Wei Wuxian's unintentionally raised arc solidified.

This tall figure is standing under the dead tree, facing this direction. If he had a skull on his neck, he should be staring at Wei Wuxian quietly at this moment.

Across the campfire, the juniors of the Lan family also saw this shadow. All the hairs were upright, and their eyes were wide to pull out the sword. Wei Wuxian put his index finger in front of his lips and gently "shushed" .

He gestured to everyone "impossible" with his eyes, and shook his head. Seeing this, Lan Sizhui quietly pulled Lan Jingyi out of the scabbard half of the sword and pressed it back.

The headless man stretched out his hand, leaning on a tree trunk aside, stroking for a while, seeming to be thinking about something, and seeming to be confirming what it was.

He took a small step forward, and Wei Wuxian saw most of his body clearly.

The clothes on this headless man are a shroud, slightly torn. Correct The one they wore on the torso dug out of the Chang's graveyard.

The headless man's feet are littered with debris. It was barely recognizable that these were several broken and sealed Qiankun bags.

Wei Wuxian said, "Neglect, let the good brothers fight together!"

Together, after he and Lan Wangji entered Yicheng, they were shocked and changed constantly, and there was no ensemble "Rest" for more than two days. In the days that followed, the two tried their best to remedy them and barely suppressed them. However, the extremities of the corpses had been collected, and their attraction to each other was greatly enhanced. It may be that they felt each other's grievances and wanted to go together too much. While Lan Wangji went out for a night patrol, they couldn't wait to roll to the side, broke through the wicked Qiankun bag that bound them, and automatically assembled into a body .

Unfortunately, the body is still missing a part. Moreover, it is the most important part.

The headless man put his hand on his neck, and touched the neatly cut scarlet cut on his throat. After touching it for a while, he couldn't touch what he should have. As if angered by this fact, he suddenly slammed it out and patted it on the tree beside him!

The trunk cracked. Wei Wuxian said, "I'm very angry."

Lan Jingyi crossed her sword in front of her, and trembled, "What a monster this is!"

Wei Wuxian said: "When you listen to it, you can't do the basic homework well. What is a monster? What is a monster? This is obviously a ghost, how can it be a monster?"

Lan Sichai whispered: "Mo Young Master, you are so loud, aren't you afraid he will find you?"

Wi Wuxian said: "It's okay. I just realized suddenly that in fact, it doesn't matter how loud we speak, because he has no head, no eyes, no ears, and can't see or hear. Don't believe it, you shout and see."

Lan Jingyi said, "Is it? I will try."

After speaking, he really shouted twice immediately. However, just after shouting, the headless man turned suddenly and walked towards the blue juniors.

The spirits of the young boys are scattered, Lan Jingyi screams: "Aren't you saying it's okay?!"

Wei Wuxian put his hands to his mouth and exclaimed: "It's okay! Look! I speak so loudly that he hasn't come over yet, but it's not a problem of loud sounds on your side, and There is fire! Heat! Many people, all men! The yang of living people is also heavy! He can't see or hear, but he can walk towards the place where he feels lively. He didn't rush out the fire yet, All fall apart! "

Lan Si chased a hand, a gust of wind extinguished the flames, and a group of teenagers burst out in the deserted garden. Sure enough, as soon as the bonfire was gone and people didn't get together, the headless man lost his way.

He stood still for a while, and everyone just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he moved again, and walked towards one of the boys accurately!

Lan Jingyi said again, "Aren't you saying it's okay to extinguish the fire?!"

Wei Wuxian can't wait to answer, and said to the young man, "Don't mess around!"

He picked up a stone by his foot, rolled his wrist, and threw it at the headless man. The stone hit his vest, and the headless man stopped immediately, turned his body, weighed the two phases, and walked towards Wei Wuxian instead.

Wei Wuxian moved two steps very slowly, just passing by with the headless people who came over and said, "Let you spread, not let you run wild. Don't run too fast, this The headless ghost cultivation is very high. If it moves too fast, you will be aware of the breeze around you. "

Lan Si chased: "He seems to be looking for something ... is he looking for ... head?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Yes, he's looking for his head. There are so many heads here, I don't know which one is his, and he will scoop his head off everyone's neck and put it on his own neck. To see if it ’s suitable. Then use it for a while, then throw it out. So you have to walk slowly, hide slowly, and do n’t get caught by him. "

Imagine that your head was stabbed down by this headless corpse and was bloodily attached to his neck. The teenagers experienced a chill, and raised their hands to protect their necks, and began to walk slowly in the garden. "Flee". A group of people seemed to be playing a dangerous hide-and-seek game with this headless ghost, and the person caught by the ghost had to surrender their heads.

Wei Wuxian is holding his hands, slowly moving, watching the movement of this headless corpse as he walks. He thought: "This nice brother's posture is a bit strange? He has been holding his fist and waving his arm, this movement ..."

And once the headless man captured the trace of a teenager, Wei Wuxian threw a stone, diverted his attention, and led him to his side. Lan Jingyi said, "Did we just go on like this?"

Wei Wuxian thought about it and said, "Of course not."

After speaking, he shouted, "Han Guangjun! Han Guangjun! Are you back, Han Guangjun! Help!"

Seeing this, the others shouted after him. Anyway, this corpse has no head, no sound can be heard, one shouts louder than the other, and one shouts louder than one. Xu Xun, Lan Wangji's figure flashed to the garden entrance.

This group of juniors will be crying with joy: "Han Guangjun, you can count back!"

Lan Wangji saw the headless figure for a moment. Immediately, without a word, avoid dust and get out of the sheath. The headless man perceives that a very powerful, cold-swording sword awn comes, raises his arm, and waves again. Wei Wuxian said, "It's that action again!"

The headless man was also very agile and vigorous. He leapt forward and wiped his body away from the dust-sweeping edge. He grabbed it with his backhand and even caught the dust-proof sword handle!

He held the dust-proof sword in his hand and raised it high. He seemed to want to see the thing in his hand, but he had no eyes. The crowd's expression changed abruptly, but Lan Wangji did not change his face, turned out the guqin, and bowed his head on a string.

The string trembled, as if the string sound turned into a sharp arrow, whistling and spinning, and shot at the corpse.

The headless man slashed his sword and shattered the aftermath of the string. Lan Wangji swooped down, the seven strings trembled together, singing the sound of excitement, as if the sword Lin Jianyu fell in the sky!

At the same time, Wei Wuxian took out the bamboo flute and reconciled it with a sharp flute sound. Under the violent confrontation of Qin Di, the corpse finally fell.

Accurately, it's not a fall, but a fallout. The hands are the hands, the legs are the legs, and the body is the body. They are fragmented and scattered on the ground filled with residual leaves.

Lan Wangji turned his hand to close the piano, called the sword back to the sheath, walked to these broken limbs with Wei Wuxian, looked down, and took out five brand new sealed bags of evil, seemingly ready to re-seal Into the bag. Lan Sizhai seems to have something to ask, Lan Wangji said, "Rest."

Although the time has not yet arrived, Han Guangjun has spoken. Lan Sizhuan no longer asks more, but respectfully said, "Yes." This took the rest of the younger generation, looking for another place in the flower garden, and re- The fire broke and went.

There are only two people left next to the corpse. Wei Wuxian crouched on the ground, took the left hand and shoved it into the Qiankun bag, half of it, saying: "Han Guangjun, good brother, only one head is missing .But this time, the left hand is no longer guiding the next step. "

Lan Wangji said: "Neither does my right hand."

The skull is the most critical part, but it must also be the most difficult part to find. Wei Wuxian said, "If you don't point out the direction, will the clue just break like this?"

For a moment, Lan Wangji said, "No. I know who this person is."

Wei Wuxian said, "Did you know?"

Lan Wangji nodded slowly, Wei Wuxian said, "Well, I know who it is."

He lowered his voice and said, "Chi Fengzun, right?"

When "hide and seek" just now, this headless corpse has been repeating an action: **** fists, waving arms, chopping up and down. It looks a lot like wielding a certain weapon.

When he mentioned weapons, Wei Wuxian thought of swords. But he himself was a swordsman, and he had fought with many famous men with swords before, but he had never seen a master use swords like this.

The sword is the "King of Hundred Soldiers". Those who use the sword will always pay attention to being dignified or elegant. Even the assassin's sword is fierce and vicious, it must be a bit smart, and the "stab" action is very many. And watching the movement of the headless man to make the sword was too heavy, the spirit of killing and violent violence was too heavy, not elegant, without grace.

However, if he is not holding a sword, but a knife, and a heavy, Murderous Qi huge knife-then it makes sense.

Blades and swords are very different in temperament and skill.

The weapon we used to live without a head should be a knife. Swordsmanship is fierce, only for prestige, not for elegance. When he was looking for his skull, he was also looking for his weapon. Therefore, he kept repeating the action of swinging the sword, and also grabbed the backhand to avoid dust, using the sword as his sword.

Additionally, when Lan Wangji first saw the headless corpse at first glance, it really did take a moment and then shot. It appears that he identified himself based on the figure of the person. This man Lan Wangji must have seen it, and he has seen it many times. He can remember his shape. Chi Fengzun Nie Mingzhang and Ze Wujun Lan Xichen are brothers of righteousness. They must have been in the past to meet this condition.

Before, the body of the good brother was cut to pieces, he had no special marks such as birthmarks, and was cut so fragmented that it was difficult to identify. But just now the extremities and body were temporarily bonded by resentment, and a working body was put together. Lan Wangji must have seen the clue.

Seeing the default of Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian asked again, "How sure?"

Lan Wangji said: "Nine points."

And there is a point that cannot be determined because the skull has not appeared. How to determine and to whom, both have counted in their hearts.

It's better to return early than it was a coincidence. When their party arrived at the gate of the mountain, they learned the news: The owner of the Nie family of Qinghe came to Yunshen to visit somewhere.

Chi Fengzun and Ze Wujun were first friends and later brothers. Nie Huaisang used to come to Yunshen with Brother when he was young. But Lan's rules are complicated and old-fashioned. He doesn't like to come. There was no one to accompany him, and he could only say a few words to Lan Xichen. Only when Lan Qiren lectures for a few months each year, when many peers of the same age gather here, he will stay here.

But as an adult, especially after becoming a homeowner, Nie Huaisang is often too busy with various unfamiliar affairs, asking for people everywhere, especially two righteous brothers who are seeking Brother. Today, he went to Jin Lintai to cry to Jin Guangyao. Come to Yunshen tomorrow without knowing the deadline. Relying on the two blue and gold masters, he always supported him, so he reluctantly sat down as the owner. This time, he didn't know what to do for the door. In the parlor room, sitting opposite Lan Xichen, he wiped his sweat with a handkerchief while complaining to him for help. Lan Xichen listened and poured tea to him, saying, "You're working hard."

Nie Huaisang was extremely tired and said, "I'm really tired. In such a day, I don't know when it will end ... If Brother is still good, he used to carry these things in the past, I don't care about anything Brother is the one who was born to be Xuanmen Xianshou. "

A moment of silence, Lan Xichen also slowly said, "Yes. If Brother is still ..."

Nie Huai Sang bowed his head and fiddled with a fan for a while, mocking himself: "And I ... just Qinghe‘ ask and do n’t know ’.”

After hearing the words, Lan Xichen shook his head, leaned over and patted his shoulder. When he was about to speak, a voice said outside the elegant room: "Ze Wujun, Han Guangjun have important matters to discuss, please and Lord Nie went to the underworld. "

Lan Xichen said: "Are you thinking about chasing? Are you back? You have forgotten the plane?"

Lan Sizhugong said, "Yes. I just returned from hunting this morning. There is no time to report."

Lan Xichen got up and said, "Go to the underworld? What's the matter? I'll call Huaisang."

Lan Si chased: "Han Guangjun didn't tell me anything. He just said that he must invite you to go with Nie Zong."

Nie Huai Sang also stood up, sullen in his heart, could not help but took out the handkerchief from his arms, and wiped his sweat constantly, rubbing his entire face to pink, and headed towards the underworld with Lan Xichen.

There is no one outside, and the door is closed. Before entering, they saluted the door as usual, and then pushed open the two wooden doors.

When they opened the door, their faces suddenly changed.

A tall figure is standing inside, and they are all extremely familiar with this figure.

Nie Huaisang and Lan Xichen both blurted out: "Brother?!"