The Founder of Diabolism: 28 | Chao Lu seventh

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Into the city, the two walked side by side among the bustling crowd. Suddenly, Lan Wangji asked, "What about the evil curse."

Wei Wuxian said: "Jin Ling was too close to his good brother at that time, with a lot of resentment, it faded a bit, and it hasn't completely disappeared. It may be necessary to find the whole body or at least find the skull to find everything Eliminated. No problem. "

"Good brother" is this man who was divided by five horses. Because he didn't know who he was, Wei Wuxian proposed to use "good brother" instead. After Lan Wangji heard it, he didn't say a word, but he didn't object, it was considered a tacit consent. Of course, he never used the word himself.

Lan Wangji said, "How much is a point."

Wei Wuxian compared it with a distance and said, "One point is one point. How to say, do you want to show it to you."

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, it seemed that he really worried that he was **** on the street, and said quietly, "Go back and take off again."

Wei Wuxian smiled, turned around and walked two steps backwards. In the past, in order to get away as soon as possible, he tried to get rid of people, and did a lot of pretending to be foolish and foolish. At this moment, his identity is broken, and if he thinks of all the past, he must be ashamed of himself. Thick, still okay. Having said that, changing people, nodding your face a little, you can't do such wonderful behaviors as climbing a bed in the middle of the night to drill a quilt, forcing people to squeeze a bathtub with people, and putting on makeup to ask about beauty. He pretended to not remember anything, and naturally Lan Wangji would not take the initiative to raise it, and the hatchback was nothing. It's the first time since then that this joke has started again. After smiling, Wei Wuxian was right: "Han Guangjun, do you think, throw the hand of a good brother to Mojiazhuang, let it attack your junior, and sew his leg into another body Are they the same people buried in the wall? "

Although he used to call Lan Wangji's name in the bottom of his heart, he called his honor every day and shouted his habit. Moreover, this title was called out by him, with a kind of pretentious, inexplicably funny taste, and he continued to call it half-true and half-false outside.

Lan Wangji said: "Two batches."

Wei Wuxian said, "What you see is the same. It took a lot of time to sew your leg into another corpse and hid it in the wall. Mingbai is reluctant to let the limb be found. In this case, it is not intentional. Throwing his left hand to attack Gu Sulan's people will definitely attract attention and follow-up. One tried his best to hide, and one recklessly shot, for fear of not being discovered, it should not be the same person. "

All the words were spoken by him. Lan Wangji didn't seem to have much to say, but he still said "um".

Wei Wuxian turned back and walked and said, "People who hide their legs know that Qinghe Nie's has the tradition of sacrifice knife, and those who throw their left hands to understand the movement of Gusu Lan's are probably not easy to come. There are more and more secrets. "

Lan Wangji said: "Step by step."

Wei Wuxian said, "How do you recognize me?"

Lan Wangji said, "I want to."

They asked me a word and I kept saying it for a while. Wei Wuxian had come up with the answer to the last question, which he tried to seduce Lan Wangji. The result was still failure and not discouraged. The topic jumped quickly: "I didn't come Before Liyang, I used to find someone to inquire about things. This time I was lazy and I'd like you to inquire. I wonder if Han Guangjunjie would mind? "

Lan Wangji turned around and left, Wei Wuxian immediately said: "Live. Han Guangjun, dare to ask where you are going?"

Lan Wangji turned back and said, "Find the Aristocratic Family of Xianmen stationed here."

Wei Wuxian stunned his sword spike and pulled him back: "Find them for what. This is their territory, they know and won't tell you. Or they can't solve it, they feel shameless and don't say Either dead or unwilling to let outsiders intervene. The distinguished Han Guangjun is not Wei to discredit you and come out to do things. You and I really ca n’t do it. If you ask me this way, it ’s a weird thing. "

These words are unobstructed, but the eyes under Lan Wangji's eyes are soft, still whispering: "Huh."

Wei Wuxian laughed: "Well, ah, this is also ah." But the belly was so happy: "I can only say 'um', it is still stuffy!"

Lan Wangji said, "How can I find out."

Wei Wuxian pointed to one side: "Of course I went there."

He was referring to a long, wide street. The high and low sides of the street are full of swaggering guises, and bright red towels are floating, which is very bright. The facades of each store were wide open, and the round, dark jars were placed from the inside to the outside of the store, and there were folks holding a tray of small wine bowls and clapping at the pedestrians to recommend themselves.

The scent of strong spirits drifted across the street. It's no wonder that Wei Wuxian only walked more and more slowly. When he reached the street, he couldn't walk completely and dragged him.

Wei Wuxian said earnestly: "The folks in this kind of place are generally young and smart, diligent in their hands and feet, and have a large number of daily visitors, many people, and any strange things circulating nearby, they must not escape their eyes.

Lan Wangji has no objection, but his face already is filled with "You clearly just want to drink".

Wei Wuxian pretended that he couldn't understand his face, so he just dragged his sword spike, stepped into the restaurant street with golden eyes. Immediately, there were five or six friends from different restaurants, and their enthusiasm was higher than one: "Do you want to taste it? Local famous Hejiaju!"

"Young Master tastes this, only tastes no money, and when you are happy, come and visit the shop."

"This wine doesn't smell so strong, it's enough to run down!"

"You can still stand with me and your last name after drinking!"

While listening to this sentence, Wei Wuxian said, "Okay!" He took the wine bowl that the fellow was holding, drank his head up, and exposed the bottom of the empty bowl to him with a smile, and said, "Follow me Last name? "

My dude didn't even bother. He raised his head and became stronger: "I'm talking about drinking an altar!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Then give me-three altars."

The guy was overjoyed and rushed back to the store. Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "Well, do business first, then talk about other things. Once the business is done, the mouth will be opened."

Lan Wangji paid for the bill.

The two enter the store, with wooden tables and chairs in the store, for the rest of the alcoholic conversation. The other guy inside looked at Lan Wangji's clothes and was astonished. He didn't dare to neglect, and he dared to wipe the table and chairs for a while before dare to point his seat. There were two altars at Wei Wuxian's feet, an altar in his hand, and two words of enthusiasm with the guy, they got to the topic, or asked something different here. That guy is also very talkative, rubbing his hands and asking, "What kind of weird thing?"

"Ghost house, desert grave, corpse, and so on."

Dude's eyes twitched, "Oh ... what are you doing? You follow him."

Wei Wuxian said, "Don't you guess already?"

My buddy said, "That's right. Guess, the two people are definitely the kind of Aristocratic Family who flew around in the clouds and driving in the fog. Especially the one next to you, I've never seen anything like this ... So ... "

Wei Wuxian laughed: "Such a Peugeot."

Man hahaha said: "What you said, this Young Master is unwilling. The strange thing is, yes. But not now, it was ten years ago. You go this way, out of the city, If you walk a couple of miles, you will see a beautifully built house. I do n’t know if his brand is still there. That place is a regular house. "

Wei Wuxian said, "What happened to that house?"

"Where is the massacre!" the man said, "You ask strange things, of course I pick up the strange ones. The whole family is dead, and I heard that they were scared to death!"

After hearing the words, Lan Wangji thought about it, and seemed to remember something. Wei Wuxian did not pay attention, and said, "Is there any Xiuxian Aristocratic Family stationed in this town?" It can scare a family to death. This is a very cruel and terrible ghost. Not every family has the same distress as Qinghe Nie's, the general Xiuxian Aristocratic Family will not tolerate such things appearing in their own realm. Man said, "Yes. Why not?"

Wei Wuxian said, "How did they respond then?"

"Response?" The man threw the rag over his shoulder and sat down, solemnly shaking out his baggage for a long time: "This Young Master, you know, Xiuxian Aristocratic Family, who was stationed in Liyang before, What ’s your surname? It ’s often surnamed. The dead one is theirs! Everyone is dead. Who else will deal with it?

The often-lost family is Xiuxian Aristocratic Family stationed here? !!

Although Wei Wuxian has never heard of Liyang Changshi, this must not be the Xianmenwang family, but the destruction of a family is definitely a terrible event. He then asked: "How was Chang's family destroyed?"

Buddy: "I heard about it too. That Chang family, one night, there suddenly came a sound of tapping at their door."

Wei Wuxian: "Slap the door?"

"Yes! The door slammed loudly. It was crying and crying, as if everyone was locked in there. Can't it be weird? The latch was latched from the inside, you The people inside need to go out and just open it. What can you do to shoot the door? There is nothing you can do to shoot people outside the door. Besides, you ca n’t go over the wall if you ca n’t get out?

"People outside are guilty in their hearts. Everyone knows that Chang's family is a great local family, who cultivates immortals. Their owner, Chang Ping, seems like there is a sword that can fly, let him stand on it. If something really happens inside, even his family can't make it right, and other ordinary people go up together, isn't this looking for death. So no one took a ladder or looked over the wall. It was like this one night The snoring sound is getting smaller and smaller. The next day, as soon as the sun comes out, the door of Chang ’s house opens by itself.

"The entire house, a dozen masters of men and women, more than fifty domestic servants, sitting, lying on the floor, spitting guts, were all scared to death.

The owner of the wine shop cursed back, "You are going to die! Do n’t talk about the old things."

Wei Wuxian said, "Come again at the Five Altars."

Lan Wangji paid ten altars, and the boss turned around with a smile on his face, telling his buddy: "Be with your guests, don't run around!"

Wei Wuxian said, "You go on."

Buddies do n’t have to worry about it, they tried their best, and he frustrated. “Since then, for a long time, if pedestrians walk at night near the regular house, they can hear the clap from the door at night! /

"You think, they ’re such monsters who drive through the mists to repair the monsters and see monsters. They have more ghosts, and they can all be scared to death. It ’s so scary. If you go too far at night, you will always encounter ghosts. Even buried I can still hear the coffin! Although their host, Chang Ping, did not return when he went out, he escaped ... "

Wei Wuxian said, "Don't you say the whole family is dead?"

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