The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 80: Dan Xin 19th 2

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Wei Wuxian said: "What to see. Seeing it a thousand times harder, I can't see a hole in me."

Everyone held their breath and waited for him to let the horse come over. The result was a sentence like a rogue and a child rubbing his lips. It was like a thunder punch on cotton and a thunder kick in the air. , Full of weakness, his face turned black. Wei Wuxian said again, "Why do you look at me with such eyes? Am I not telling the truth? There are only two groups of people who still have spiritual power in this Fu Demon Temple. I, Han Guangjun, this group A few days ago, the group was caught by the children who came up the mountain. For the rest, I can describe it without the help of a chicken. It would be a shame. If I want to do anything to you, can this group of children stop it? "

Su She hummed: "Let's say nonsense, kill if you want to kill. If anyone screams at the scene, it won't be a hero. Don't expect anyone to beg you for mercy."

He said that many people murmured in their hearts. Among these thousands of people, only about 20 people were actually hostile to Wei Wuxian. The rest were all people who participated in the encroachment without hesitation. It can be said that they were only passers-by. These people do not want to enjoy the same treatment as Wei Wuxian's enemies.

Wei Wuxian said: "Yeah. Now you do n’t have the power to fight back, I will kill if I kill, or I will not kill if I kill, right? I ’m sorry, I do n’t remember your name Now. Let me ask, who are you? "

Su She: "..."

Wi Wuxian knew that Su She had a high self-esteem. Most people could not see others ignoring him, not paying attention to him, and not remembering his name, so he deliberately asked who you are. Sure enough, Su She's forehead was slightly raised, and his mouth twitched: "... I don't believe it. The one beside you didn't tell you who I was? Han Guangjun, anyway, this ancestor of Yiling is also your companion. Li, would you let him lose your face like this? "

Lan Wangji is accustomed to playing his piano when he doesn't hear it. Wei Wuxian said in surprise: "Why does Han Guangjun bring you up with me? I don't see. This one has a high spirit and feels good about himself. If you are rude, just interrupt me. Even more rude? Where did you just say, oh, spiritual power-there is still spiritual power, it seems that there are only two groups of people left, but I think, in fact, there is a third group of people. This third group of people, should It's the black hand hiding in the dark and making your spiritual problems, so you should peep around here and serve your hands.

The young monk Ji Shangqian was involuntarily brought into the atmosphere by him. Listening to what he said, he couldn't help glancing around, as if the unknown eyes were hidden deep in the jungle, and he was staring into the Temple of Fu Mo. The burden of the predicament is always ready. Seeing this, Su She said, "Hey again, deceive everyone!"

Wi Wuxian thought and analyzed himself: "This group of children were arrested a few days ago and staggered with you. And Han Guangjun and I are not going up the same road with you and staggering with you. Therefore, if there is a third wave of people existence, he must have done something while you were in Yiling and during the mass grave post. And it is very likely that it is among you ... "

Su She drank: "Enough! What third group of people made up a nonsense, out of thin air, do you think that you can push out your good deeds? Even if there is really another group of people you say , Poor and savage killings, **** nights, and the **** debts on your hands, today ... "

Suddenly, he closed his mouth suddenly, his expression distorted.

Wei Wuxian said, "Say. Why not go on?"

Students of Li Family Su Family all stood up: "Zongzhu!" "Zongzhu, what's going on?!"

Su She shakes off the student who is going to help him, raises his arm, points to Wei Wuxian first, and then points directly to Lan Wangji. The closest student to him said angrily, "Wei Wuxian, what demon method did you use?!"

Lan Si chased: "This is not a demon! This is ... this is ..."

Lan Wangji, sitting on one side, gently flattened his right hand, pressing his five fingers on the seventh string, condensing the shudder of the strings. The enthusiastic group of enthusiastic students suddenly seemed to stop the noise like a group of ducks with their necks pinched.

The Lan family present silently said: This is Gusu Lan's tacit technique ...

After the humming Fumo Temple was quiet again, Lan Wangji turned his head to Wei Wuxian and said, "You continue."

Su She's eyes were furious, but her upper and lower lips were stuck tightly, and her throat was as dry as fire. Compared to the anxiety of not being able to attack Wei Wuxian, what makes him even more burnt is the humiliation of being controlled by Lan Wangji. He repeatedly scratched his fingers with his throat, trying to unlock the curse, to no avail, and had to look to Lan Qiren. I didn't know that Lan Qiren's face was cold, he didn't move, he didn't look at him. Originally Lan Qiren could be unlocked, and as long as it was the curse that Lan's parents had released, out of respect, Lan Wangji would never cast him on it again. However, when Fuling Su independently came out of Sulan, the two had a lot of unpleasantness, so at this time Lan Qiren did not help him interpret it.

Everyone said, it seems that as long as someone tries to quarrel with Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji will close his mouth, and he will be ashamed for a while. However, there is always a warrior who is not afraid of death at this time, and taunts: "Wei Wuxian, you are indeed the ancestor of Yiling? So overbearing, do you intend not to let people speak at this time?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Please tell me something. As long as you are willing to say something, you will find that it is not that I will not let you speak, but that you will not let me speak first. As soon as I speak, immediately There are countless mouths that shut me up for a variety of reasons, and unfortunately I just do n’t want to shut up, so I have to shut you up first. Otherwise, no one will listen to me calmly, what can I do? ? "

He pointed to Su She: "Like this ... who is this. Sorry, I still don't remember your name. It's strange that he has been stopping me from just now, not letting me justify, not letting I ask, do n’t let me help you clear things through and find out the truth. Instead of blocking my mouth, I also remind you repeatedly that I am your enemy, for fear that you will not come to death, for fear that you will live an extra moment, this is What makes sense? Are there any allies doing this? "

In the past, the owner of Su Family of Fuling, in order to show his high-quality, has always been cold-hearted and does not express his emotions. In short, I have always liked to imitate the words and actions of Lan Wangji. As mentioned by Wei Wuxian, many people who have dealt with him before have doubts in his heart: Su Zongzu ’s words today seem to be too much. Of course, the others did not express their attitudes, and they were also inconvenienced. Therefore, they chose to be silent carefully.

Wei Wuxian said: "If there is no one, then I continue. People will not suddenly lose their spiritual power. There must be a way and an opportunity. Therefore, you must contact each other on your way to the mass grave post. Have the same thing, or have experienced something. Does anyone want to think about it, what is it, or what is it? "

The raven is silent. For a long while, one said blankly: "... have touched the same thing? Did the same thing? When we went to the mass funeral post, we all seemed to drink water? Hey, I can't remember, I don't know."

When everyone heard this, everyone thought, "It's him again!"

Who will respond to Wei Wuxian actively at this time without knowing what to do, what to think, what to think? There was only that Nie Huai Sang who "three questions asked".

Some people couldn't help but said, "No one drinks water on the way up the mountain! Who dares to drink the water on this dead mountain?"

Nie Huaisang guessed again: "Is that all breathing in the mist in the mountains?"

The mass grave post up the hill and the misty hill, if the fog is strange, it would make sense. Someone immediately agreed: "It's possible!"

Jin Ling immediately said: "No way. The fog is more dense on the top of the mountain, but we have been tied to the top of the mountain for two days, and the spiritual power is still there."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's not food, it's not a problem of feng shui. You all forget that after the mountain, there is one more thing that you have done."

Lan Qiren said, "What's the matter."

Wei Wuxian said: "Kill the corpse."

A young man blurted out: "Ah, is that what happened in the Uyghur City, and there was something like corpse poison powder in the body of the corpse ?! Dad, did you kill those corpses? Strangely colored powder from their bodies? "

His father said, "No powder, no!"

The boy immortal said, "What about that liquid?"

Jiang Cheng said coldly: "Okay. If there is any weird powder or liquid spraying after killing the corpse, we will not even notice the abnormality."

The teenager who thought he had caught mystery flushed and scratched his head. His father quickly pulled the son who was just too excited to sit down. Wei Wuxian said: "It is indeed related to killing corpses. However, the problem is not with the corpses, but with the people who kill the corpses."

He turned to Lan Qiren, and said, "Old Lan, I would like to ask you a question."

Lan Qiren said indifferently, "If you have any questions, you won't ask him, but come to me?"

Lan Qiren, although pedantic, is not a reckless husband. He listened for so long with patience. But his face is still ugly, but Wei Wuxian was thrown away by him since he was a child. Later, he was thrown away by countless people. He didn't care about it. Think about it, this is my uncle and gentleman who brought the big blue to forget the machine. So angry, he touched his chin and laughed, "I'm not afraid to ask him too many things in front of you, are you going to be angry? But since you asked me to ask him, then I asked Ha. Lan Zhan . "

Lan Wangji said: "... um."

Wei Wuxian said: "Fulin Ling is a family separated from Gusu Lan, right."

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian said: "Although it is separated, the skill of Fuling Su's is still borrowed from Gusu Lan's, isn't it?"

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian said: "One of Gu Sulan's secret skills is to break evil and repel evil spirits. Among them, Qixian Guqin is the most profound and superb, so there are the most people who practice the piano. Fuling Su has Learn everything, they also have the most piano repairs, right.

Lan Wangji said: "Good."

Wei Wuxian said: "Although the head of the Su family of Fuling took his skills to leave his aunt Su Lan, and established his own portal, his own piano skills did not reach the peak, and he taught the students often mistakes, didn't they?"

Lan Wangji said frankly: "Yes."

Thousands of people in the Temple of Devil watched the two of them sitting on the steps, sing and sneer at Su She, look at this side, and steal the iron-faced side again. Although we all felt that Wei Wuxian's speech was mean and shady, but at the same time, he felt that what he said was all honest. Because Su She had been inexplicably cold in the past, he had already offended many families, many small and many families. At this time, he was exposed in public and his face was put on the ground. At this critical moment of life and death, he also gave birth to a misfortune of misfortune. , Happy feelings of venting.

Lan Sizhai was secretly surprised: "Han Guangjun doesn't like to be embarrassed in public. Although I can be kind of seeing this Su Zongzhu can't step down ... Why, Han Guangjun is so rude today? "

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji give you a glance at me, and I'm asking questions. More and more people are gradually hearing that they are not simply ridiculing Soviet Union, but are pulling away cocoons, so they are listening more and more seriously. Next, Wei Wuxian slowly said: "... In other words, even in the mass grave post killing the corpse, there is a melody in the battle played by the Su Family in Fuling, and the Su Lan Family will also be surprised. No wonder, I just think that it was their skill and mistakes that they remembered, but they did n’t pay attention to whether they missed the ball by accident or deliberately played the wrong one. Is that true?

After hearing this last question, Su She's pupils shrunk, her hands pressed on the hilt violently, and the blade edge quietly came out half an inch.

Lan Wangji raised her eyes calmly, and Wei Wuxian both saw the faintness in each other's eyes.

He said: "This is what Correct does."