The Founder of Diabolism: 83 | Danxin 19th

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Many people are holding the rune, and test whether they can ignite it with spiritual power. One after another, the rune paper in one's hand lights up. Listening to questions, one after another answered, "I'm 20% back."

"I'm 10% ..."

"Slow recovery!"

When they originally set out, they felt that compared with the first mass grave siege of Thirteen Years Ago, the battle was absolutely better than that, and it was bound to be so tragic that it could be recorded in history. Who knows how many people go up the mountain, down the mountain is still about the same. This second "encirclement and suppression" can indeed be entered into the annals of history, but not because of its tragedy, but because it is definitely the most ridiculous and inexplicable action of Xuanmen Baijia.

Some people are grateful for the rest of their lives, and some are lamenting that the situation has changed. Dozens of homeowners gathered together, and after a brief discussion, they agreed to find a safe place first, rest until the spiritual strength recovered to more than 80%, and then return to their own homes, to avoid multiple branches on the way, otherwise unexpected.

Wei Wuxian knew for a moment that the nearest "safety place" to Yiling was Yunmengjiang's site, saying, "So you are planning to go to Lotus Dock next?"

Lan Qiren warned, "What are you asking about this?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Nothing. Just ask if we can go together."

Yao Zongzhu warned: "Wei Wuxian! Although you have done a good thing today, but one yard at a time, please be clear. If we want to associate with you, it is impossible."

Wei Wuxian was speechless for a while, and said, "You can rest assured that no one is forcing you to associate with me. However, let's be in the same camp now. The big man who designed to besiege you today has a tiger charm in his hand. Have you dealt with it? "

The owners looked at each other. It is true that Wei Wuxian is true. If he would join, it would be a great help. But everyone shouted and yelled at the ancestors of Yiling for so many years and suddenly asked them to cooperate with him.

Lan Wangji said to Lan Qiren: "Uncle, brother, there is news."

A moment of silence, Lan Qiren said, "No."

Wei Wuxian said: "Ze Wujun may now be subject to Jin Guangyao, Mr. Lan, one more person and one help. Even if you can't rest assured, at least let Han Guangjun participate in your next plan. That's his brother. "

"..." Lan Qiren looked tired and said to Lan Wangji, "Come and come."

The remaining people immediately looked at Jiang Cheng. Among the three most prominent Aristocratic Family leaders in the scene, Lan Qiren expressed his position, and Nie Huaisang said that it was useless to say that he would only look at Jiang Cheng now. On the other side, Jiang Cheng is re-running his spiritual power and testing the purple electricity. Although it is always bright and dark, anyway, it no longer goes out. Jiang Cheng's face was glowing with purple light, unpredictable. Everyone knows that the vassal master who opposed Wu Weixian's purpose most did not see him, and thought that most of them wanted to talk about collapse. Who knows, he only sneered, and said, "Dare you dare to return to Lotus Dock?"

After leaving the headless sentence, he stopped talking. Everyone was baffled, and he couldn't figure out whether he agreed or disapproved, but when the crowd set off, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji followed the team. He didn't look at it, and when he neither agreed nor objected.

It was night when everyone came down the mountain, and returned to the town, the lights were out, and everything was quiet. Everyone was physically and mentally weary and embarrassed, and even the Phalanx stood crooked and jagged. Fortunately, I was barely able to count the number of people and found that there was almost no difference. Because most people have lost their spiritual power, they cannot use swords. The waterway is the fastest way to reach the Lotus Dock. This team consisting of thousands of people set off on the wharf near Yiling. However, the decision was rushed, and there were not so many boats nearby for a while and a half. The owners had to pack all the boats and boats, including fishing boats, at the wharf.

A dozen Aristocratic Family children crowded into the same fishing boat. In the past, almost all of these teenagers had pampered themselves. They had never squeezed this kind of dark, old, dirty fishing nets and barrels everywhere, broken fishing boats with a fishy smell and crunchy wooden boards. The wind was strong at night, and the ship was undulating and shaking. Several northern boys were very sick with seasickness, and for a while, finally couldn't help it, rushed out of the cabin, retched, and sat on the deck with dizziness.

A young man said, "Oh my mom, it shook my stomach! Hey, chase brother, you also vomit? Aren't you a Gusu? You are not a northerner, why are you sick with sea sickness than me? It ’s amazing! "

Lan Si waved her hand and said with a blue face, "I ... I don't know why. I was on a boat when I was four or five years old ... Maybe I was born that way."

Speaking of his nausea, he turned up again, stood on the side of the ship, was preparing to spit again, and suddenly saw a dark figure lying on the ship's body below the side of the ship, and half of his body was immersed in the river water. , Staring straight at him.

In a flash, Lan Si was so scared that he swallowed everything he wanted to vomit. He just pressed his hand to the hilt, took a deep look, and whispered: "Ghost ..."

When Jin Ling in the cabin heard it, he rushed out with a sword and said, "A ghost? Where can I kill you!"

Lan Si chased: "Not a ghost, but a ghost general!"

The teenagers rushed to the deck and looked in the direction Lan Si followed. Sure enough, the black figure gliding under the ship's side and looking up from below, the Correct ghost general Wen Ning.

After they left the mass funeral post, Wen Ning disappeared. Who would have expected him to steal this fishing boat silently at this moment? I wonder how long already has been.

Although Wenning was only at the mass grave post, Wen Ning also fought alongside them, but at that time there were many people and many elders were on the side. At this time, it was deeper in the middle of the night and on the water. Such a weird situation, the teenagers were still startled. With big eyes and small eyes glaring at each other, Ouyang Zi really retracted first, sitting on the deck and saying, "Why did the ghost general come to us alone?"

One whispered, "No wonder the boat was going slowly. It turned out to be a lot of people, and it was heavy."

"What is he doing there?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not our fault, otherwise we wouldn't protect us at the mass grave post during the day."

"But there is no danger now, why did he come to us again ..."

"Oh!"

"Jingyi, what are you laughing at?"

Lan Jingyi said: "You look at him like that, lying motionless outside the boat, like a cricket turtle!"

When he said that, some people really felt like it, but before he laughed, Ouyangzi exclaimed: "He is up!"

Sure enough, Wen Ning's body came out of dehydration, holding down a thick hemp rope from the deck with both hands, and began to slowly climb up. Several teenagers spread out, a few timid panic ran on the deck in a panic, and said wildly, "He's come up! The ghost general comes up!"

Lan Jingyi said: "What is scary, I haven't seen it before!"

"What should I do to call someone?"

When Wen Ning wetly rolled over the ship's side, sinking on the deck, the whole fishing boat seemed to sway as he fell. The teenagers were so nervous that they all squeezed to the other side of the deck, and their hearts beat wildly , But embarrassed to draw a sword. Wen Ning stared at Lan Sichai's face and walked towards him. Lan Si realized that he had come to himself, and set his mind, Wen Ning asked him, "You, what's your name?"

Lan Si chased for a moment, stood upright, and replied, "The junior is the aunt Su Lan's child, named Lan Yuan."

Wen Ning Road: "Lanyuan?"

Lan Si nodded. Wen Ningdao: "You ... Do you know who got this name and name for you?"

The dead have no expression or expression, but Lan Si chases an illusion. Wen Ning's eyes seem to light up.

He also felt that Wen Ning's heart was very excited at this moment, so excited that he even stumbled over the words, even he was faintly excited, as if he was about to reveal a secret that had been sealed for many years.

Lan Sizhuan replied cautiously: "The name is naturally taken by the parents."

Wen Ning said: "Well, are your parents still alive?"

Lan Si chased: "My parents died when I was very young."

A teenager dragged his sleeve and whispered, "Think chase, don't say so much, beware of weirdness."

Wen Ning froze and said, "Thinking? Thinking is your word?"

Lan Si chased: "Correct."

Wen Ning said: "Who got it for you?"

Lan Si chased: "Han Guangjun."

Wen Ning lowered her head and silently read the word "thinking" twice. Seeing that he was aware, Lan Si chased: "Will ..." He originally wanted to call the general, but felt weird again, and rephrased: "Mr. Wen? What's wrong with my name?"

"Oh." Wen Ning looked up, stared at his face, and asked, "You, you look a lot like me, a distant relative ..."

This sounds like a junior monk and a student who is a foreigner who wants to settle with his relatives. The juveniles were getting more and more in the clouds and fog. Lan Sizhuan didn't know how to answer, so he said, "Really, really?"

Wen Ning said: "Really!"

He tried to lift the muscles on the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to want to make a smile. I don't know why, looking at the appearance of "General Ghost", Lan Si chased his heart suddenly with a strong and sociable feeling, and there was a vague idea: Where does he seem to have seen this? face. There is a title, it seems to break through some obstacles and earn. As soon as he shouted that title, many other things would emerge at once, making him suddenly bright.

But at this moment, Lan Si chased Jin Ling aside.

Jin Ling's face is dark and extremely ugly. The sword holding hand is loose and tight, and the blue tendons on the back of the hand are also looming. Then he remembered that the seemingly harmless ghost general Wen Ning was Jin Ling's father-killer.

Following his eyes, Wen Ning's "smile" also gradually disappeared. He slowly turned to Jin Ling and said, "Jin Rulan Young Master?"

Jin Ling said coldly, "Who is that."

Since a moment's silence, Wen Ning rephrased: "Jin Ling Xiao Young Master."

Jin Ling stared at him, the other teenagers stared nervously at Jin Ling, for fear of his impulse. Lan Si chased: "Jin Young Master ..."

Jin Ling said: "You let go, it's not your business."

Lan Sizhui felt vaguely that this would not be his business. He stepped forward and stood in front of Jin Ling, saying: "Jin Ling, you take the sword first ..."

Jin Ling had a tight heart, and his vision was blocked by him. He shouted, "Don't stop me!"

As he reached out and pushed, Lan Sichai was originally seasick, and his feet were weak. When he was pushed, he bumped into the ship's rail, almost turned over and carried it into the dark Yejiang. Fortunately, Wen Ning picked it up and dragged come back. A group of teenagers immediately stepped up to help him: "Think chasing brother!"

"Are you all right, Blue Young Master? Are you still dizzy?"

Wen Ning saw Lan Si chase and turned pale, and was anxious for a moment, and said, "Gold Young Master, you come to me, Wen Ning will never resist, but Ah ... Lanyuan Young Master ..."

Lan Jingyi's atmosphere, reproached: "Jin Ling, how do you do this! Do you want to chase you?"

"Brother Si is chasing after you, it ’s good for you. You do n’t appreciate it, why are you pushing people?"

Jin Ling originally thought that he had made a heavy shot, but it was also a shock. It can be seen that his peers have helped him and criticized themselves. This scene overlaps with countless previous pictures. Over the years, because he has no father and mother, everyone says that he has been used to being unruly. He has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with. He has no close friends of his age in Jinlintai or Lianhuawu. Obviously distinguished status, but the situation is so embarrassing, when he was a kid, he did not like to play with his Aristocratic Family children, a little older and unwilling to follow his Aristocratic Family children. The more he wanted to see the redder eyes, he suddenly exclaimed, "Yes! It's all my fault! I'm such a terrible person! How?!"

He shouted at the other teenagers. For a while, some people were unconvinced, and muttered, "What, it's your first move ... why are you fierce?"

Jin Ling said fiercely, "Do you control me ?! It ’s your turn to discipline me?!"

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were originally on a ship that was closer. Under this shout, Wei Wuxian stunned in the cabin and rushed out across the ship to see Jin Ling lift his sword against other people. "What's going on?"

At the sight of these two people, Lan Sizhe felt that the difficult situation could be solved, and she was happy: "Han Guangjun! Senior Wei! Come here!"