The Founder of Diabolism: 35 | Eighth plant 3

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He let go involuntarily. Before the oil lamp nearly fell to the ground, Wei Wuxian rescued it, rubbed it calmly on the burning charm in his other hand, lit it, put it on the table, and said, " Are these all for you, the elderly? Good craftsmanship. "

The crowd noticed that the people standing in the room were not real people, but a large group of paper people.

The heads, faces, and bodies of these paper people are about the same size as real people, and they are very delicate. There are men and women, and boys. The men are all "Yinlishi", made tall and strong, angry and rushing to the crown. The women are all beautiful women with good looks, or shuangshuangyi, or combing the clouds, even if they are covered under a large paper clothes, you can see that they are beautiful, and the patterns on the paper clothes are even more than the real brocade. fine. Some are colored, dark red, bright red and green; others are uncolored, all white and white. Each paper man's cheeks are painted with two large blushes, which are the look of a living person's face, but their eyes don't seem to be able to be clicked. The eye sockets are completely white, and the more blush they apply, It's getting worse and worse.

There is also a table in the hall. There are several candles of different lengths on the table. Wei Wuxian raised one by one, and the yellow light illuminated most of the room. In addition to these paper people, there are two large wreaths on the left and right sides of the temple house. The paper gold ingots, money, and pagodas in the corners are piled into hills.

Jin Ling originally already pulled the sword out of the sheath three points. Seeing that it was only a shop selling funeral items, he was not easily aware of the sigh of relief and put the sword into the sheath. Even if any monk died, Xianmen Aristocratic Family never engaged in these folk messy and spooky pomps. They rarely saw them. After being scared in the beginning, they became curious and started a goose bump. Instead, they felt that they were more ordinary monsters than night hunting. It's exciting.

The fog will never get into the room. After entering the righteous city, they can easily see each other's face at this moment and feel more at ease. Seeing them relaxed, Wei Wuxian asked the old lady, "Can I borrow the kitchen for use?"

The old lady didn't seem to like the fire, she almost stared fiercely at the oil lamp, and said, "The kitchen is behind, use it by yourself." After that, she hid in another room like the plague god. The sound of her closing was so loud that several people shuddered. Jin Ling said: "This old demon must be weird! You ..." Wei Wuxian said: "Well, don't say it. I want someone to help, who will come with me?"

Lansi chased after him: "I'm coming."

Lan Jingyi still stood upright and said, "What should I do?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Keep standing, don't move if you are not allowed to move."

Lan Si followed Wei Wuxian and walked to the kitchen behind him. Once he entered, a foul mold rushed towards his face. Lan Sichai had not heard this terrible smell in his life, and he felt dizzy for a while, but couldn't stop rushing out. Jin Ling also followed, and jumped out as soon as he entered the door, desperately fanning: "What a ghost smell !!! You don't want a way to detoxify, what are you doing here!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Hey? You are here just right, how do you know that I want to call you over? Help together."

Jin Ling said: "I'm not here to help! Hell! Who killed someone here and forgot to bury it?!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Jinda Young Lady, can you come? Come in and help together, if not, go back and sit, and call another person."

Jin Ling was furious: "Who is Jin Da Young Lady, please speak carefully to me!" He squeezed his nose for a while, twitched for a while, and finally hummed: "I'll see, you want to What a hell. "Then he furiously lifted his clothes in and stepped in. Who knew that Wei Wuxi opened a box on the ground with a jealous sound, and the stench came from the inside. There was a pig's leg and a chicken stuffed in the box. The red meat was green, and the white maggots curled in the green.

Jin Ling was forced back out again. Wei Wuxian picked up the box and handed it to him, saying: "Throw it. Just throw it anywhere, don't let us smell it."

Jin Ling was nauseous and suspicious. He threw it out, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and threw it again. When returning to the kitchen, Wei Wuxian and Lan Sizhui even took two buckets of water from the backyard well and were cleaning the kitchen. Jin Ling said: "What are you doing?"

Lan Si said diligently and diligently: "As you see, wash the stove."

Jin Ling said: "What do the washstand do, but not to eat."

Wei Wuxian said: "Who said no? Just to eat. You come to sweep the sun dust and remove all the spider webs above."

He was so straightforward, so taken for granted that Jin Ling was inexplicably blocked by a sun dust and swept into his hands, and started to do it indifferently. The more I swept, the more I felt wrong. I was about to throw the broom on Wei Wuxian's head. Wei Wuxian opened another box and was shocked that he ran out. Fortunately, there was no stink.

Three people move quickly, and the kitchen will soon be renewed. It's a bit popular, not like a haunted house that has been abandoned for many years. There are chopped firewood in the corner, pile them into the bottom of the stove, ignite with a fire charm, and put a cleaned pot on it and let it boil a pot of boiling water. Wei Wuxian poured a pile of glutinous rice from the second box, cleaned it, and put it in the pot.

Jin Ling said: "Cooking porridge?"

Wei Wuxian: "Huh."

Jin Ling dropped the rag. Wei Wuxian said, "Look at you, you will get angry when you work hard. Look at people thinking about chasing, the hardest work, nothing has been said. What is wrong with porridge."

Jin Ling said: "What's so good about porridge, clear soup and little water! No ... I get angry because the porridge is not good?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's not for you anyway."

Jin Ling was even more furious: "What did you say? I haven't got my share after working so long?!"

Lan Si chased: "Mo Young Master, isn't it that porridge can cure corpse poison?"

Wei Wuxian laughed: "Yes, but it is not porridge, but glutinous rice. It is a soil method. Generally, glutinous rice is applied to the wound that was caught and bitten. In case you encounter this in the future, In this case, you can try it, although it will hurt, but it will definitely work, and it will be effective immediately. However, instead of being caught and bitten, they have inhaled the corpse venom powder, so they can only cook and drink glutinous rice porridge.

Lan Sizhuan said suddenly, "No wonder you have to enter the house, but also someone's house. There may be a kitchen where someone lives, and there may be glutinous rice in the kitchen."

Jin Ling said: "Who knows how long this rice can still be eaten? And no one in this kitchen has used it for at least a year. It's all gray and the meat smells bad. Didn't that old lady eat anything this year? She It's impossible to break the valley, how can you survive? "

Wei Wuxian said: "Either this room has been unoccupied, she is not the owner at all. Or, she does not need to eat."

Lan Sichai whispered: "You don't need to eat, that's dead. But this old man clearly has breathing."

Wi Wuxian stirred this pot of porridge with a spatula and various bottles and cans, and said, "Yes. You haven't finished it yet. How come you came to Yicheng together? It ’s impossible to be so coincident, just happened to meet us again? ”

The faces of the two teenagers immediately stared. Jin Ling said: "I, the people of the Lan family, and several other families, all chased something. I came from the Qinghe side." Lan Si chased: "We are from Langxie Chased. "

Wei Wuxian said, "What is it."

Lan Si chased his head and said, "I don't know. It hasn't shown up. We don't know what it is, who it is ... or what organization."

It turned out that Jin Ling deceived him and let Wei Wuxian run away a few days ago, always worried that Jiang Cheng would really break his leg this time, so he decided to sneak away and disappeared for ten and a half days, waiting for Jiang Cheng After the anger was over, he appeared in front of him, handed the purple electricity to Jiang Cheng's henchmen, and he ran away. He went all the way to a small town out of the Qinghe, looking for the next night hunting place, and rested in a large inn. That night, he was carrying a trick in the room, and suddenly, the fairy lying at his feet rushed out of the door. Screamed. It was late at night, and Jin Ling drank the Zhiling dog, but then heard the knock on the door.

The fairy didn't cry anymore, but she was very anxious, her sharp claws were scrabbling on the ground, her throat purring and her throat wheezing. Jin Ling Xinsheng was vigilant. He asked who he was, and when he didn't respond, he ignored it. However, after half an hour, the knock on the door rang again.

Jin Ling took the fairy out of the window, made a circle, and turned upstairs. He had to attack from the back and surprise him to see who was making troubles in the middle of the night. Who knew it took a while and kept quiet for a while, but still did not see anyone in front of his door.

He kept his eyes open, and let the fairy stay at the door, ready to attack people at any time, without rest all night, but nothing happened that night. I just heard a strange sound like water dripping.

In the early morning of the next day, a scream came from the door. Jin Ling stepped out of the door, stepped into a pool of blood, and something fell from above the door. Jin Ling hid behind, and was not hit.

A black cat!

Someone wondered when a dead cat's body was nailed above his door. The strange sound of water dripping he heard in the middle of the night was the blood dripping from the cat.

Jin Ling said: "This is the case for several inns. I took the initiative to pursue and heard somewhere the dead cat's body appeared inexplicably. I went to see and be sure to find out who was doing the trick."

Wei Wuxian turned to Lan Sizhuan: "You guys too?"

Lan Sizhuang nodded and said, "Yes. A few days ago, a few of us hunted in Langya Night. One day at dinner, I suddenly took out a cat head that had not been peeled from the soup ... I didn't know it was aimed at us. But when we changed to an inn to rest on the same day, we found cat corpses on the bedding in the room. This was the case for a few days. We chased Liyang and met Jin Young Master. When we found that we were investigating the same thing, we acted together. .I only chased this area today, and asked a hunter in the village in front of a stone monument, and was pointed to the road to the righteous city. "

Wei Wuxian said, "A hunter?"

The juniors should pass by the village of Shibeikou later than him and Lan Wangji, and they did n’t see any Orion at that time. There were only a few shy chicken farmers who were watching the house, and the men in the house went out. It's been a long time for the goods to come back.

The more Wei Weixian thought, the more condensed his look.

Listening to the narrative, the other party did nothing but kill the cat and throw the corpse. Although it sounded and looked terrifying, they were not physically harmed. Instead, these things aroused their curiosity and deep-rooted inquiries.

Also, this group of juniors met in Liyang. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also happened to travel south from Liyang to Shudong. It looked like they were deliberately guiding this group of ignorant children and The two of them have the same head together.

Leading a bunch of ignorant young people to a dangerous and unknown place, facing a murderous stump-isn't this the same routine as the original Mojiazhuang incident?

And this is not the most complicated yet. What Wei Wuxian is more frightened of now is ... Yin Hufu, maybe in Yicheng right now.

Although Wei Wuxian doesn't want to accept this possibility, it is the most reasonable explanation. After all, even people who can recover half of the Yin Tiger Rune are existence. Although it is said that already has been cleaned up, who knows who has the Yin Tiger Rune he restored?

At this moment, Lan Si was squatting on the ground while fanning the firewood, while raising his face and saying, "Senior Mo, seems to have cooked the glutinous rice porridge?"

Wei Wuxian looked back, stopped the mixing spatula, took Lan Sizhui and washed the bowl just washed, and said, "Okay. Take it out, a poisoned person, a bowl , Feed them. "

However, after taking it out, only one bite was taken, Lan Jingyi sprayed out: "What is this, □□?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "What □□, this is the antidote! glutinous rice porridge."

Lan Jingyi said: "No matter why glutinous rice is the antidote, I have never eaten such spicy glutinous rice porridge!"

Others nodded, all in tears, Wei Wuxian touching his chin. He grew up in Yunmeng. Yunmeng can eat spicy food, and Wei Wuxian's taste is even more important. Whenever he takes a shot, it must be spicy to Jiang Cheng and he can't stand tossing. But he could not help but add spoonfuls of spoonfuls to the pot. It seemed that he didn't control his hand just now. Lan Si chased curiosity, took a sip of Duanwan, flushed his face, pursed his lips and refrained from spraying, his eyes became red, and he said, "This smell ... is a bit scary. /

Wei Wuxian said: "It's a medicine that is three points poisonous. It's spicy and sweaty, and it gets better faster."

The youngsters of the "uncle" all expressed their disbelief, but they ran out of porridge with a bitter face. For a moment, everyone was flushed and sweaty, and all of them suffered better than death. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but said, "As for? Han Guangjun is also a Gusu, he is also very spicy, why are you like this?"

Lan Sizhui covered her mouth and said, "No, senior, Han Guangjun has a very light taste. He never eats spicy ..."

Wei Wuxian stunned and said, "Is it?"

But he remembers that after rebelling from Yunmeng Jiang in the previous life, he also met with Lan Wangji in Yiling. Although Wei Wuxian at that time was quite criticized, but not to the extent that everyone shouted, so he was cheeky and wanted to eat with Lan Wangji and talk about the past. Lan Wangji ordered all kinds of spicy dishes full of peppercorns, so he always thought that Lan Wangji tasted similar to him.

Thinking now, he didn't even remember that Cai Lan forget to move the chopsticks. However, even before dinner, he said that he could forget after the guests had eaten, or Lan Wangji paid the bill, and naturally such details would not be remembered.

"... Senior, Senior Mo!"

"Huh?" Wei Wuxian came back to this. Lan Sichai whispered: "The old lady's door ... opened."

I don't know where a gust of wind is blowing, and the door of that small room is opened a gap, sometimes opening and closing. The room was dark, and the shadow of a cricket could be seen sitting at the table. Wei Wuxian signaled them not to move and walked into the room by themselves.

The oil light and candlelight in the hall were put in. The old lady lowered her head as if she didn't notice someone coming in. She put a cloth on her knees and stretched it with bandages. She stuck her hands together stiffly and was trying to thread a thread into a needle.

Wei Wuxian also sat at the table and said, "Why don't the elderly light the needle? I'll come."

He took the needle and threaded it, and gave it to the old lady. Then he walked out of the house casually, took the door, and said, "Don't go in."

Jin Ling said: "You went in just now, did you see if the old demon is dead or alive?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Don't call her an old demon, it's rude. This old lady is a living corpse."

The teenagers looked at each other, Lan Si chased: "What is a living corpse?"

Wei Wuxian said: "From head to toe are the characteristics of corpses, but people are alive, this is called a living corpse."

Jin Ling was shocked: "You said she was still alive?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Did you just watch it?"

"Look."

"What did you see? What is she doing?"

"Punch a needle."

"Did you go in?"

"... No."

"Yes, I ca n’t wear it in. The dead person ’s muscles are stiff, and there is no way to do the complicated movements of threading the needle. Her face is not an old spot, but a corpse spot. And she does n’t need to eat, but she can breathe and is alive . "

Lan Si chased: "But this old man is very old. Many old ladies don't have good eyes and can't wear needles by themselves."

Wei Wuxian said: "So I helped her wear it. But have you noticed another thing? From opening the door to the door, she hasn't blinked once."

The teenagers blinked again and again, Wei Wuxian said: "The blink of a living person is to prevent the eyes from being astringent, but it is not necessary for a dead person. And when I took the needle and thread, how did she look at me? Does anyone notice? Arrived? "

Jin Ling said: "She didn't turn her eyes ... she turned her head!"

Wei Wuxian said, "That's it. Most people look at the other direction. The eyeballs will turn a little, but the dead won't, because they can't rotate the eyeballs so carefully. They can only rotate their heads and necks."

Lan Jingyi said: "Should we take notes?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Good habit. When you don't hunt overnight, how can you find notes and keep in mind."

Jin Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Zombies are evil enough, why are there such things as live corpses!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Living corpses are difficult to form naturally. They are usually made by people. This is what they are."

"It was made ?! Why do you want to do it?!"

Wei Wuxian said: "The dead have many disadvantages: stiff muscles, slow movements, etc. But the dead also have many advantages: they are not afraid of pain, they cannot think, and they are easy to be manipulated. Some people think that they can improve it Disadvantages, creating perfect corpses. This is how the living corpses come. "

Although the teenagers did not blurt out, already on his face was full of characters: "This man must be Wei! None! Envy!"

Wei Wuxian couldn't help crying and laughing, saying, "I have never done anything like this!"

Although it sounds a lot like his style!

He said: "Oh. Well, it was Wei Wuxian's head first, but he succeeded in producing Wen Ning, the General Ghost. In fact, I always wanted to ask who got the nickname? So Stupid. There are some people who want to imitate and cannot imitate their homes. They walk away from the evil door, and then they make an idea from a living person and get something like a living corpse. "He concluded:" A failed imitator. " /

After hearing Wei Wuxian's name, Jin Ling's expression was cold, and he hummed, "Wei Ying himself was an evil door."

Wei Wuxian said: "Well, those who are living corpses are the evil ones."

Lan Si chased: "Senior Mo, what shall we do now?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Some living corpses may not know that already is dead. I think this old lady is more confused, so we don't bother her for the time being."

At this moment, a crisp bamboo pole knocking suddenly sounded.

The voice came from a window. And the window was sealed by black planks. The faces of all Aristocratic Family children in the hall were pale. After they entered the city, they were constantly harassed and harassed by this voice, and it was discolored. Wei Wuxian gestured not to make a sound, and they held their breath, watching Wei Wuxian stand by the window, looking out through a very thin wooden seam on the door panel.

As soon as Wei Wuxian approached the seam, he saw a white patch. He thought the white mist outside the house was too dense to see clearly. Who knew that suddenly, this piece of white quickly went to retreats.

He saw a pair of white pupils, staring fiercely at the door. The white he just saw was not fog, but these eyes without Hitomi.

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