The Founder of Diabolism: 110 | Tibetan front twenty-two 4

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Wei Wuxian said: "The coffin is naturally used to put dead people, I guess, the original buried here should be the body of Jin Guangyao's mother Meng Shi. He came here tonight to take away the mother's body. , And crossed the East together. "

Lan Xichen didn't say a word, Nie Huaisang said "Ah", and said, "Yeah, it sounds reasonable."

Wei Wuxian also said, "What do you think of that man's digging out of Jin Guangyao's mother?"

Nie Huai Sang said: "Brother Wei, why do you always ask me, no matter how you ask, I don't know, I don't know?"

A pause, he said, "But ..."

Nie Huaisang slowly gathered up the hair wet by the rain and said, "I think, since this man hates Jin Guangyao so much, he should be merciless to him, and be extra cruel."

Wei Wuxian said, "For example, five horses are divided into corpses, and the number of corpses is abandoned, just as you did to Chi Fengzun?"

Nie Huaisang was shocked, took a few steps backwards, and said, "This, this ... this is too poisonous ..."

Wei Wuxian stared at him for a while, but finally looked away.

After all, speculation is speculation, and no one has evidence.

Nie Huaisang's face is blank and helpless at this moment, perhaps in disguise. He is reluctant to admit that he treats others as chess pieces and treats others as lifeless, or his plan does not stop there. He wants to hide the true face to do more things and achieve higher goals; it may not be so complicated at all. There is another person who kills the cat and combines Nie Ming with his head. Nie Huai Sang is a genuine pustule.

Perhaps the last few words of Jin Guangyao are basically a lie that was temporarily compiled after Nie Huaisang shouted his attempt to attack, which is intended to disturb Lan Xichen's mind and take him to the end. After all, Jin Guangyao is a mischievous big liar. It's no wonder when to lie or to lie.

As for why he changed his mind at the last minute and pushed Lan Xichen away, who knows what he thought?

The veins on the back of Lan Xichen's hand protruded and hesitated: "... what exactly does he want? I used to think I knew him very well, but then I found out that I don't understand. Before tonight, I thought I knew Now, but I do n’t understand anymore. "

No one can answer him, Lan Xichen said suddenly: "What on earth is he doing?"

However, he doesn't even know who is closest to Jin Guangyao, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will have an answer.

For a while, Wei Wuxian said, "Let ’s stop standing. Draw a few people out to find someone, leave a few people, and keep watching this thing here. This coffin with these pianos String, ca n’t seal how long Chi Fengzun will be. ”

As if to confirm his judgment, a loud noise came out of the coffin, with a nameless anger, Nie Huai Sang stunned. Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said, "See? You have to change to a stronger coffin immediately, dig a deep pit, and bury it again. At least one hundred years can't be opened. Once opened, the ghosts will not be scattered. , Endless troubles ... "

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud and thick dog bark suddenly in the distance.

Wei Wuxian suddenly changed color. Jin Ling reluctantly revived, saying: "Fairy!"

The thunder is gone, and the pouring rain has turned into a drizzle. The deepest night already passed, the sky was slightly bright.

The wet black-maned spirit dog spreads its four legs, a black wind blows in, and rushes towards Jin Ling. A pair of slick dogs' eyes were soaked, and their front paws stood off the ground, screaming at Jin Ling's legs. Wei Wuxian saw his bright red tongue sticking out from the white teeth, and continuously licked Jin Ling's hand, his face was pale and his eyes straight, he opened his mouth, and felt that his soul seemed to turn into a plume of smoke from his mouth Fly to the sky. Lan Wangji silently blocked him behind him, separating his eyes from the fairy.

Then, hundreds of people surrounded the Guanyin Temple, drawing swords in their hands, looking wary, as if preparing for a big fight. However, when the people who rushed into the temple first saw the scene in front of them, they all froze. Those who lie down are dead; those who are not dead are half-lying or lying, or standing. All in all, the corpses are all over the ground, and they are all over the ground.

The sword holder is the first two. The left is Yunmeng Jiang's agent, and the right is Lan Qiren. Lan Qiren was still full of suspicion, and he didn't ask questions. The first thing he saw was Lan Wangji, who was almost a person with Wei Wuxian. Suddenly, he forgot to ask anything, and angrily killed the upper body, his eyebrows were raised, his breath exhaled, his beard fluttered and fluttered upward. The principal hurried forward to Fujiang Cheng, and said, "Sect master, are you okay ..." Lan Qiren raised his sword and said, "Wei ..."

Wait for him to finish drinking, and rush out a few white figures from behind him, one after another: "Han Guangjun!"

"Senior Wei!"

"Old ancestors!"

Lan Qiren was hit by the last teenager, and he was almost crooked. Qiqiao gave birth to a flue: "No trespassing! No loud noise!"

Except Lan Wangji shouted "Uncle" to him, nobody ignored him. Lan Sichai was holding the sleeve of Lan Wangji in his left hand, and Wei Wuxian's arm in his right hand, and said joyfully: "Great! Han Guangjun Wei, you are all right. Seeing the fairy rush into that look, we thought you met It ’s a tricky situation. "

Lan Jingyi said: "I'm confused about chasing you. How could there be a situation that Han Guangjun can't solve? It's been said that you're worrying."

"Jingyi, it seems you are worrying blindly along the way."

"Go away! Nonsense."

Lan Si chased the corner of the eye and Yu Guang glanced at Wen Ning, who was finally able to get up from the ground. He immediately caught him and stuffed it into the encirclement of the teenagers.

It turned out that after the fairy bite Su She, she ran all the way and found a subordinate family of Yunmengjiang who was stationed near the town, barking in front of people. The little owner of the family saw the special collar, gold logo and family crest on his neck, and knew that this was a very good spirit dog. The owner must be noble, and he saw blood on the teeth and claws. After a fight, I was afraid that the owner was in danger, and he did not dare to neglect. He immediately sent the sword to Lianhuawu to notify the real boss of this area, Yunmeng Jiang. The principal immediately recognized that this was Xiaoling Lord Jin Ling's spirit dog fairy, and immediately sent someone to help.

At that time, the people of Gusu Lan were about to leave Lotus Dock, but Lan Qiren was blocked by the fairy. It jumped up, bit off Lan Si chase and placed a narrow piece of white cloth, arched it with its paws, and seemed to want to put the white cloth in a circle on his head, and then lay on the ground to death. Lan Qiren was inexplicable, but Lan Sizhuan suddenly realized: "Sir, it looks like it is imitating our family's wiping amount? Does it want to tell us that Han Guangjun or the people of Lan family are also in danger?"

So, Yunmeng Jiang, Gu Sulan, and several other families who haven't left yet gathered together to rescue them.

Lan Jingyi said, "I have always been called by the fairy. I never expected it to be a spirit dog!"

But no matter how immortal and spiritual, for Wu Wuxian, it is still a dog, the most terrible thing in the world. Even if Lan Wangji is in front of him, he is covered with hair. Since the juniors from the Lan family came in, Jin Ling has been secretly walking there, beating them around Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, and seeing that Wei Wuxian's face is getting whiter and more, patting the fairy's ass, Small voice: "Fairy, you go out first."

The fairy shook her head and continued to lick him. Jin Ling scolded: "Get out of here, and don't listen to me?"

The fairy looked at him with a grieving glance and ran out of the temple with her tail. Wei Wuxian was relieved. Jin Ling thought about it, but was embarrassed, and was hesitating. Lan Sizhui suddenly saw Wei Wuxian's waist, and the whole man took a moment to pause, and said, "... Senior Wei?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Huh? How?"

Lan Si chased me: "You ... can you take a look at this flute?"

Wei Wuxian took down: "What's wrong with this flute?"

Lan Sichai took the flute with both hands and frowned slightly, her face a little confused. Lan Wangji looked at him, Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji and said, "What's wrong with your family? Do you like my flute?"

Lan Jingyi was startled: "Well? Your five-tone broken flute was finally lost? This new flute is very good!"

But he didn't know that this "very good" new flute was the one he never missed to see the magic weapon of respect and the legendary ghost flute "Creation", but just secretly happy: "Great! At least he will not look too disrespectful of Han Guangjun when he plays with Han Guangjun in the future. Oh my god! His original flute is really ugly and ugly! "

Lan Wangji said, "Thinking about chasing."

Lan Sizhui only returned to this place, and returned his love to Wei Wuxian with both hands, and said, "Senior Wei."

Wei Wuxian took the flute, remembering that this was brought by Jiang Cheng, turned to the other side, and said casually: "Thank you." He expressed his affection and said, "This, I ... left it?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said, "It was yours."

For a moment, he moved his lips slightly, and seemed to want to say something, but Wei Wuxian turned to Lan Wangji. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng was silent.

At the scene, some people cleaned the scene, some reinforced the coffin's ban, some people were considering how to safely transfer it, and some people were angry. Lan Qiren said angrily, "Xi Chen, what happened to you!"

Lan Xichen pressed his forehead, his eyebrows filled with unspeakable melancholy, and said tiredly: "... Uncle, I beg you. Don't ask. Really. I don't want to say anything now . "

Lan Qiren hasn't seen the irritability and disorientation of Lan Xichen who he brought with him. Look at him, and then look at the blue forgetfulness that is surrounded by Wei Wuxian. The more you look at the fire, the more you feel that the two flawless students who were originally flawless are not bothering him, and both are unconscious. Heart out.

The coffin that sealed Nie Mingzhang and Jin Guangyao was not only extremely heavy, but also had to be treated with care, so it was a few homeowners who volunteered to carry it. A homeowner saw the face of the Guanyin statue. First, he looked at it, and then found something new and interesting, and directed others to look at it: "You look at this face! Doesn't it look like Jin Guangyao?"

Looked at everyone, all of them were surprised: "It's really his face! What does Jin Guangyao do such a thing?"

Yao Zong said: "Self-confessed as god, arrogant and arrogant."

"That's really arrogant. Hehehe."

Wei Wuxian said, that's not necessarily the case.

Jin Guangyao's mother is regarded as the most ruthless prostitute | Prostitute, he just wants to carve a goddess of mercy Guanyin like his mother, worshipped by thousands of people, and worshipped by incense.

But it doesn't make sense to say that now. No one knows better than Wei Wuxian. No one cares, and no one believes. Everything related to Jin Guangyao will be given the most malicious malicious speculation and will be widely circulated among the population.

A short time later, this coffin will be sealed into a larger, stronger coffin, nailed with 72 peach nails, buried deep underground, and a warning monument will be set up to suppress it under a certain mountain.

The things that are sealed in it will never be born again under heavy restraints and swearing.

Nie Huaisang leaned against the door and watched several homeowners lift the coffin out of the threshold of the Guanyin Temple. He lowered his head and patted the dirty dirt on the hem of the placket. He seemed to see something. Looked over. What fell to the ground was Jin Guangyao's hat.

Nie Huaisang bent down and picked it up, and then walked towards the door leisurely.

The fairy waited anxiously for the host outside, howling twice. Hearing this voice, Jin Ling suddenly remembered that when the fairy was still an awkward puppy that was not taller than his knees, it was Jin Guangyao who carried it.

At that time, he was only a few years old, and he fought with other children on Jin Lin's stage. He won the fight but was not happy. In the room, he burst into tears while crying. He was missed. His little uncle came out with a smile and asked, Aling, what's going on? He immediately smashed five or six vases at Jin Guangyao's feet. Jin Guangyao said, "Ah, so fierce, scared to death." He shook his head and walked away as if afraid.

The next day, Jin Ling was so angry that he would n’t go out and eat. Jin Guangyao was dangling at the door of his room. Jin Ling leaned against the door and shouted, do n’t bother me, and suddenly a small milk dog came from outside the door. Barking.

He opened the door, and Jin Guangyao squatted in front of the room door, holding a black, shiny black-haired puppy in his arms, and raised his head and smiled at him: "I found such a little thing, I don't know What should it be called, Aling, do you want to give it a name? "

The smile is so gentle and real that Jin Ling cannot believe that Jin Guangyao is pretending.

Suddenly, tears rolled down from his eyes again.

Jin Ling always thought crying was a sign of weakness and incompetence, but she sniffed at it, but there was no other way to vent the pain and anger in his heart except to shed tears.

I don't know what's going on. He doesn't seem to blame anyone, nor can he hate anyone. Wei Wuxian, Jin Guangyao, Wen Ning, each of them should be responsible for the death of his parents more or less, each of them has a reason to hate it, but it seems that every one of them has one reason or another, making him hate it. stand up. But without hating them, who else can he hate? Should he deserve to lose his parents from an early age? Couldn't he not only revenge, but he could not even hate it purely and completely?

I always feel uncomfortable. Always feel wronged. Anxious to die together for a hundred years.

Mr. Yao saw him crying silently, staring at the coffin, and said, "Jin Xiao Young Master, what are you crying for? Cry for Jin Guangyao?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't speak, Yao Zong used his elders to blame his juniors and said, "What are you crying? Put away your tears. People like your uncle are not worth crying for him. Little Young Master, not me, you Can't we be so weak? This is the kind of woman, you have to know what is right and what is wrong, it's yours ... "

If in the past the family of the Jin family in Lanling was the immortal governor of a hundred families, give them a hundred courage. These other family owners would definitely not dare to live by themselves and teach the children of the family Jin. At this point Jin Guangyao was dead, and there was no one in Lanling Jin to support the girders, and his reputation was almost ruined. It is estimated that he will not be able to get up in the future, and dare to come. Jin Ling's heart was already full of complexities and mixed flavors. Listening to Yao Zong's fingertips, a burst of anger came to his heart, shouting: "How do I just want to cry! Who are you? What do you think? Even I cry Do you care?!

Mr. Yao didn't expect to be yelled at when the lesson failed, he immediately pulled his face down, and someone whispered: "Forget it, don't care about children."

He just put away that bit of shame and anger, and grunted coldly, "That's of course. Oh, why bother with the black and white hairy boy who doesn't understand the right and wrong?"

Lan Qiren took the coffin into the car, looked back, and said, "What about forgetting the plane?"

He was just thinking about catching Lan Wangji back to Yunshen, and he wanted to talk to him for 120 days. If he couldn't, he would be locked up for a while, who would disappear when he blinked. He walked a few laps and exclaimed: "Forget the flight!"

Lan Jingyi said: "I just said that we brought the little apple, and we tied it outside the temple, and Han Guangjun took ... and took ... to see the little apple together."

Lan Qiren said, "What then?"

What about then, needless to say. Outside Guanyin Temple, where are the shadows of Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, and Wen Ning?

Lan Qiren looked at Lan Xichen who was slowly walking behind him, still sorrowful, sighed heavily and walked away. Lan Jingyi looked around and was surprised: "Si Chuan? What happened, when Si Chuan disappeared?"

Jin Ling heard that Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were gone, and hurried out, almost tripping over the threshold of Guanyin Temple. However, no matter how urgent, they can't catch up with these two people. The fairy circled around him happily, haha ​​tongue out. Jiang Cheng stood under a towering tree in the Guanyin Temple, looked at him, and said coldly, "Wipe your face."

Jin Ling wiped his eyes hard, wiped his face, and ran back, "What about people?"

Jiang Chengdao: "It's gone."

Jin Ling lost his voice: "You just let them go?"

Jiang Chengxi satired: "Otherwise? Stay for dinner? Thank you for saying sorry again?"

Jin Ling was anxious, and pointed at him and said, "No wonder he's leaving because of your appearance! Why are you so annoying!"

After hearing the words, Jiang Cheng raised his hands in anger and scolded: "This is how you speak to your elders? You are looking for a fight!"

Jin Ling's neck shrinks, and the fairy also has a tail. Jiang Cheng's slap did not fall to his back, but he took it back weakly.

He said irritably: "Shut up. Jin Ling. Shut up. Let's go back. Everyone goes back to each other."

Jin Ling froze, hesitated for a moment, and shut up obediently.

耷 Holding his head, he took a few steps side by side with Jiang Cheng, and he looked up again: "Well, did you just have something to say?"

Jiang Chengdao: "What is it? No."

Jin Ling said: "Just now! What I saw, you want to talk to Wei Wuxian, but I won't say it later."

Since silent, Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "Nothing to say."

What to say?

That said, I wasn't caught by the Wen family because I insisted on returning to Lotus Dock to retrieve my parents' bodies.

In the small town we passed by on our escape, when you went to buy dry food, a group of monks from the Wen family came after them.

I found it early. I left the place where I was sitting and hid at the corner of the street without being caught. But they patrol the street. Soon after, they will hit you who is buying dry food.

So I ran out and led them away.

However, just like Wei Wuxian, who had given Jin Dan to him at the time, couldn't tell him the truth, Jiang Cheng cannot tell it now.