The Founder of Diabolism: 38 | Plant 8th

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Lan Wangji's whole body is shrouded in frosty momentum, blocking Wei Weixian in front of him. Xue Yang threw Shuang Hua to block him a sword. The two famous swords were attacking each other directly, and each flew back to the holder. Wei Wuxian said, "Is it called, it ’s better to come early than to happen?"

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Yan Yan, continue to confront Xue Yang. It was Wei Wuxian who was driven by Xue Yang to go westward, but now it was Xue Yang who was forced to retreat by Lan Wangji. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned his eyes and smiled a little, and suddenly threw Frost Hua in his right hand and replaced it with his left hand. His right hand shook another sword from his sleeve, and Tianyi seamlessly turned into a double sword attack.

Although his sleeve seems to be narrow and light and flexible, it must be an improved Qiankun sleeve. The long blade edge extracted from it was gloomy, and when it was waving, it was in sharp contrast with Shuanghua's clear silver light. Xue Yang's two swords came out together, and his left and right hands cooperated in a steady stream. Lan Wangji said: "Reducing disasters?"

Xue Yang said: "Well? Han Guangjun actually knew this sword? How lucky?"

"Disaster Reduction" is Xue Yang's own sword. The sword, as its name suggests, is an unknown sword that brings blood to light to kill. Wei Wuxian interjected, "This name is a perfect match for you."

Lan Wangji said, "Back up. I don't need you here."

Wei Wuxian listened modestly and stepped back. Backing to the door and looking outside, Wen Ning held Song Lan's neck blankly and lifted him up, smashed into the wall, and smashed a humanoid pit. Song Lan also backhandedly grasped Wen Ning's wrist and turned him upside down. The two corpses banged expressionlessly and banged loudly. Neither side felt pain and was not afraid of injury. Unless they were cut into corpses, they could continue fighting with broken arms and legs. Wei Wuxian said to himself, "I don't seem to need me here."

Suddenly, he saw a dark shop across from him, Lan Jingyi beckoning to him desperately, saying, "Hah, I definitely need me over there."

As soon as his front foot left, the dust-proof sword-mang was flourishing, and Xue Yang slipped his hands in an instant, and Shuang Hua flew away. Lan Wangji took advantage of this sword. Seeing that Shuanghua fell into the hands of others, he reduced the disaster and cut to the left arm of Lan Wangji. It was impossible to cut it, and the gloomy anger flashed in Xue Yang's eyes. He said, "Give me the sword."

Lan Wangji said, "You don't deserve this sword."

Xue Yang sneered.

Wei Wuxian came to the Aristocratic Family children and was surrounded by a group of teenagers. He said, "Is everything okay?"

"No!" "I listen to you, hold my breath."

Wei Wuxian said, "It's good if you don't. If anyone doesn't listen to me, I'll give him glutinous rice porridge again."

Several teenagers who have learned the taste vomit. At this time, footsteps came from all directions, and the end of the street had begun to shadow people. Lan Wangji also heard this voice, and waved his sleeves and turned out of the piano.

The piano body fell across the table. He threw the dust into his left hand, his sword was not weak, and he continued to fight with Xue Yang. At the same time, he lifted his right hand without turning his head, swiping down on the strings.

Qin Yin 铮铮, far from the end of the long street, but the familiar strange sound of the dead headshot. Lan Wangji continued to play Xue Yang in one hand and play Guqin in one hand. Gently glanced at it, then casually pointed at the pluck. Attacking at the same time left and right, calmness.

Jin Ling couldn't help but blurt out: "Great!"

He has watched Jiang Cheng and Jin Guangyao hunting and killing monsters at night, only Jueyu and his uncle are the two strongest celebrities in the world. They are always afraid of Lan Wangji. His voicing and cold temper, but at this moment could not help but be impressed. Lan Jingyi proudly said: "That is, Han Guangjun is certainly great, but he never likes to show up everywhere, but he is low-key, right?"

"Right," said to Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian said inexplicably: "Are you asking me? Ask me what I do."

Lan Jingyi is anxious: "Do you think Han Guangjun is not great?!"

Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "Um, terrific, of course, terrific. He's the best." Talking, he couldn't help but laughed.

This thrilling, dangerous night is about to pass, and it's almost dawn. But this is not good news. When it dawns, it means that the fog of the demon is also getting thicker. At that time, it will be difficult to do it again!

If only Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were two people, it wouldn't be difficult. But there are so many living people. Once surrounded by a large number of corpses, it is difficult to fly. At the moment Wu Weixian's thoughts were turning to consider the countermeasures, the crisp "Qacha" and "Da Da" bamboo poles knocked to the ground again.

The blind girlless ghost is here again!

Instantaneously, Wei Wuxian said, "Go!"

Lan Jingyi said, "Where to go?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Follow the sound of bamboo poles."

Jin Ling said for a moment: "You want us to follow a ghost? Who knows where she will take us!" Wei Wuxian said: "Just follow her. This voice will follow you after you come in. Right? You went to the city, but she was taken all the way outside the city gate and met us. She was driving you out and saving you! "

The strange and strange bamboo pole knocking on the ground is a method she uses to intimidate living people into the city. But the intent to intimidate is not necessarily bad. The paper head of a warrior kicked by Wei Wuxian at that time may have been thrown there by her to remind and scare them. Wei Wuxian added: "And last night she was obviously telling us something urgent, but she couldn't express it. But Xue Yang disappeared as soon as she came. Bacheng was hiding from Xue Yang. In short, he was not a group. Yes. "

"Xue Yang ?! Why is there another Xue Yang? Isn't it Xiaoxing Chen and Song Lan?"

"Uh, I'll explain this later. In short, the one who played with Han Guangjun was not Xiaoxing Chen, but Xue Yang's impostor." ...

The sound of the bamboo pole is still rattling, seems to be waiting, seems to be urging. Follow her, what traps might fall into it; if you don't follow her, you will be surrounded by corpses that will spray the poisonous corpses. It is not safe. The teenagers made a decisive decision and ran along with Wei Wuxian in the sound of knocking on the ground. Sure enough, they moved, and the sound followed, sometimes they could see a dim and petite shadow in the mist in front, sometimes they could not see anything.

Lan Jingyi ran for a while, and said, "Let's just run like this?"

Wei Wuxian turned back and shouted, "Han Guangjun, it's over to you. Let's take a step!"

The strings collapsed, it sounded like a person was saying "um," Wei Wuxian laughed loudly. Lan Jingyi said: "That's it? Don't say anything else?"

Wei Wuxian said, "What else? What else?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Why not say 'I worry about you, I want to stay!', 'You go!', 'No! I don't go! Let's go together!' There should be."

Wei Wuxian sprayed: "Who taught you? Who told you that there should be such a conversation? I don't care, can you imagine your family Han Guangjun said such a thing?"

Lanjia juniors said, "Can't ..."

Wi Wuxian said: "Right. Waste of time. You are a reliable person like Han Guangjun. I believe he can handle it. I do my job and wait for him to come to me or me. Just find him. "

Following the sound of the bamboo pole, he walked for half a column, and turned several times, and the sound suddenly stopped in front. Wei Wuxian reached out and stopped the teenagers behind him. He took a few steps forward, and a solitary house stood in the dense mist of demon.

"Squeak-"

Who pushed the door of the house open, waiting silently for the strangers to enter. Wei Wuxian's instinct was that there must be something in it. It is not the kind that is dangerous and kills people, but something that tells him something and solves some mysteries.

He said, "Everyone is here, let's go in."

He lifted his feet and stepped into the room. While adapting to the darkness, he reminded without turning back: "Be careful of the threshold, don't trip over."

A teenager almost tripped over the high threshold and said, depressed, "How can this threshold be so high? It's not a temple."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's not a temple, but it's also a place with a high threshold."

Three or two, five or six fire charms were lit, and the flickering orange and yellow fire light illuminated the room.

Pave straw is scattered on the ground. There is a platform for the front of the platform. There are several small benches across the platform, and there is a small black hole on the right side. In addition, there are also seven or eight black wooden coffins.

Jin Ling said: "This is the kind of righteous village? Where is the dead?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Well. Unclaimed corpses, unlucky corpses placed at home, and dead people waiting to be buried are generally put in Yizhuang. It is a post for the dead." The small room on the right. It should be a resting place for those who care for Yizhuang.

Lan Si asked, "Senior Mo, why is the threshold of Yizhuang so high?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Anti-corpse mutators."

Lan Jingyi said: "Being a high threshold, can you stop the corpse from changing?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It can't stop corpses, but sometimes it can prevent lower-level corpses from going out." He turned and stood in front of the threshold, and said, "Suppose I was dead, just corpses."

The teenagers Baba nodded. He continued: "Not long after the corpse changed, am I stiff? I can't do many moves?"

Jin Ling said: "Isn't this nonsense? You can't even walk, you can't move your legs, you can only jump ..." When he said that, he immediately realized. Wei Wuxian said, "Yes. I can only jump." He moved his legs together and jumped out, but because the threshold was too high, he couldn't jump out every time, and his toes hit the threshold. Aristocratic Family children saw great feelings. Funny, imagine a corpse transformed so hard to jump out, but always blocked by the threshold, and laughed. Wei Wuxian said, "See? Don't laugh, this is folk wisdom. Although the soil looks like pediatrics, it is really effective for preventing low-level corpse mutants. If corpse mutants are tripped by the threshold It fell down, it fell to the ground, its limbs were stiff, and it could not climb up in a short time. When it got up, either the chicken was croaking soon, or it was discovered by the guards. Those who were not from Aristocratic Family It ’s great that ordinary people can come up with this method. "

Jin Ling smiled just now, and immediately converged, and said, "What did she take us to Yizhuang? Will this place not be surrounded by corpses? Where did she go?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I'm afraid I can't. We've all been standing for so long. Have you heard the movement of the corpse?"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost of the girl appeared on a coffin.

Because of the guidance of Wei Wuxian before, they all carefully looked at the girl's appearance in already, and even saw her eyes bleeding and her mouth opened, so bye by now, no one was nervous. Afraid. It can be seen that as Wei Wuxian said, frightened is bold, and he can calmly face it.

This young girl has no substance, she glows a faint light on her spirit, she is petite, her face is small, and she is a poor girl next door when she is cleaned up. Seeing her sitting with her legs crossed, she was a little bit sloppy. The bamboo rod, acting as a blind stick, leaned against the coffin, and her two slender legs dangled and swayed anxiously.

She sat on the coffin and patted it with her hands. At the end, he jumped down again, turned around the coffin, and gestured at them. This time the gesture is easy to understand and it is an "open" action. Jin Ling said: "She wants us to help her open this coffin?"

Lan Sizhui guessed: "Will there be her body inside? I hope we can help her to settle in the soil." This is the most reasonable guess. Many ghosts are because the bodies cannot be buried. Restless. Wei Wuxian stood on one side of the coffin. Several teenagers stood on the other side and wanted to help him open it together. He said, "Don't help, stand far away. In case it is not a corpse, spray your face with corpse poison. Or something. "

He opened the coffin alone and lifted the lid to the ground. Looking down, he saw a corpse.

But it's not the girl's body, but another person's.

This man is a young man, posing in a restful posture, with a pair of hands pressed against a duster, a white robe, a handsome silhouette in the lower half of his face, a pale face, and pale lips . The upper half of the face was wrapped layer by layer with a four-finger wide bandage. The original eyeballs under the bandage did not see the proper undulations, but it collapsed empty. There were no eyes at all, only two holes.

The girl heard that they opened the coffin, groped and leaned over, reached into the coffin for a while, touched the face of the corpse, stomped her feet, two lines of blood and tears from her blind eyes Outflow.

No words or gestures are needed to inform, everyone understands. This corpse, which was placed alone in a solitary Yizhuang, is the real Hyosung Dust.

The tears of the ghost cannot drip. The girl burst into tears in silence, suddenly gritted her teeth and stood up, "Ah", "Ah", anxious and angry, and looked extremely anxious to talk. Lan Si chased: "Do you need to ask the spirit again?"

Wei Wuxian said: "No. We may not be able to ask the questions she wants us to ask, and I think her answer will be complicated and difficult to solve."

Although he didn't say "I'm afraid you can't handle it," Lan Sizhuan was still slightly ashamed, and he made a secret decision: "After I go back, I have to study" Ask the Spirit ". It must be Just like Han Guangjun, you can go back and forth, asking and answering, and getting solutions as you go. "Lan Jingyi said," What should I do? "

Wei Wuxian said, "Sympathize."

All major families have their own methods of obtaining intelligence and collecting information from the grieving spirits. Empathy is what Wei Wuxian is best at. His method is not as profound as any other house, and anyone can use it. That is to directly ask the grieving spirit to use its own body as the medium to invade the soul and memory of the dead soul. If the spirits of the dead souls are particularly strong, they will be affected by their sadness, anger, ecstasy and other emotions, so they are called "empathy."

It can be said that this is the most direct, easiest, quickest, and most effective method of all methods. Of course, it is the most dangerous one. No one is afraid to avoid the upper body of the grieving spirit, but empathy is self-immolation with fire. If you don't pay attention, you will eat the fruit. Once the resentment repents, take advantage of the emptiness, wait for the opportunity to counterattack, the lightest end is also taken away.

Jin Ling protested: "It's too dangerous! No one of this kind of magic ..." Wei Wuxian interrupted: "Okay, there's no time. Stand still, hurry up and go back when you're done. Looking for Han Guangjun. Jin Ling, you are the supervisor. "

The supervisor is an essential role in the empathy ceremony. In order to prevent empathizers from falling into the mood of grieving spirits, it is necessary to agree with the supervisor on a secret code, which is best to be a sentence or a voice that is very familiar to the empathizers. The supervisor monitors it at any time. , Act now and pull out the empathy. Jin Ling said to himself: "I? You let Ben ... you let me supervise you for this kind of thing?"

Lan Si chased: "If Golden Young Master doesn't do it, I will come."

Wei Wuxian said, "Jin Ling, did you bring the silver bell of the Jiang family?"

Yinling is the same iconic adornment of Yunmeng Jiang's. Jin Ling was raised by two since he was a child. He lived at Jinlintai of Jinling in Lanling for a while, and lived in the Lotus Dock of Yunmeng for two while. Carry everything. He took out a quaint little bell with a complicated look, and the silver bell was engraved with the family's nine-petal lotus. Wei Wuxian took it to Lan Sichai and said, "The silver bell of the Jiang family has the effect of calming and clearing, so use this as a secret sign."

Jin Ling reached out to retrieve the bell and said, "I'm here!"

Lan Jingyi hummed, "I don't want to do this for a while, I'm willing again, suddenly sunny, Young Lady temper."

Wei Wuxian said to the girl, "Come in."

The girl wiped her eyes and face, bumped him, and the soul banged in. Wei Wuxian slid down the coffin slowly. The teenagers dragged a pile of straw over to sit on his cushion, and Jin Ling squeezed the bell tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

When the girl just came in, Wei Wuxian suddenly thought of a question: "This little girl is a blind man. I sympathize with her. Will I become a blind man and see nothing? This effect is great Discounted. Forget it, it's almost audible. "

After a whirlwind, the fluttering soul seemed to fall to the ground. As soon as the girl opened her eyes, Wei Wuxian followed her eyes. Unexpectedly, the eyes were not dark, but clear and clear.

You can see it!

Want to come, this girl's memory is not blind at this time.

In the empathy, what is presented to Wei Wuxian are the few episodes in her memory that have the strongest feelings and want to talk to others. Just look at it and feel it. At this moment, all the senses of the two were common. The girl's eyes were his eyes, and her mouth was his mouth.

The girl is sitting next to a stream and dressing for water. Although the clothes are torn, basic cleaning is still required. She beat to the beat with her toes, while humming a small song, and pulling her hair, she seemed dissatisfied with how she pulled it. Wei Wuxian felt a thin clog in her hair. Suddenly, she bowed her head and saw her reflection in the water. Wei Wuxian's gaze also turned down, and the stream reflected a young girl with a melon seed and a pointed chin.

This little girl has no pupils in her eyes and is completely white.

Wei Wuxian said, "This is obviously a blind man, but I can see it now?"

The girl pulled her hair up, patted her ass, jumped up, picked up the bamboo pole near her feet, and bounced along the road. She threw the bamboo pole as she walked, hitting the leaves and heads, picking the stones beside her feet, scaring grasshoppers in the grass for a moment. Someone was walking far ahead, and she immediately stopped jumping. She took the bamboo pole properly, knocked on the ground, and walked forward slowly, with a very cautious look. A few village girls came over, and gave way to her when they saw the situation, and they whispered. The young girl nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you."

A village girl seemed to be compassionate, opened the white cloth covering the basket, and took out a warm **** to hand it to her: "Little girl, please be careful. Are you hungry? Are you holding this? Eat. "

The girl said "ah" and said gratefully, "How sorry, me, me ..."

The village girl shoved her head into her hand and said, "Hold it!"

She took it: "Ama thank you sister!"

The girl ’s name is Ah.

Farewell to the village girls, and after finishing the buns three or two times, Grandma began to jump three feet high again. Wei Wuxian jumped in her body, dizzy, and said, "This girl is really wild. I see. She is pretending to be blind. Most of these white pupils are born. Although they seem to be blind, they are actually blind. If she could see it, she would use this pretense to deceive people and gain sympathy. "She was a lonely little girl pretending to be a blind man. People thought she would not see it and would naturally relax her vigilance. Chu, adapting to any situation, is a clever way to protect himself.

But Ah's soul is really blind again, which means that already was invisible during her lifetime. So how did it change from being blind to false?

Are you seeing something you shouldn't see?

Grandma jumped all the way to the place where no one was, and some people timidly shrank to blind people, walked around, and came to a market.

In a place with a lot of people, she naturally has to show her skills again, and make a full use of it. A bamboo pole knocks a little, so that it is full of wind and water. She walked slowly and slowly through the crowd, suddenly slamming into a middle-aged man in expensive clothes, with a look of panic, and repeated: "Sorry, sorry! I can't see, yes Can't live! "

You can't see anywhere, she came straight to this man!

The man was hit by someone and turned his head fiercely, as if trying to swear. But at first glance, she was a blind girl. She was a pretty little girl. If she slaps her face as a street fan, she must be blamed, and she has to scold: "Be careful when walking!"

Grandma apologized again and again, the man was unwilling to leave, and his right hand was untruthfully twisted on Grandma's hip. This moment was screwed on Wei Wuxian's body, and he felt the same. He screwed up a layer of goosebumps in his heart, and just wanted to slap the man into the ground with one palm.

A shivered into a ball, as if afraid, but when the man walked away, she tapped into a hidden alley and immediately "snapped" and found a money bag from her arms. , Counted out the money, and "scratched" a note, said: "Smelly man, this is a virtue, dressed like a dog, not much money on his body, can not shake with a shake. . "

Wei Wuxian couldn't laugh or cry. Grandma is only a teenager. It is estimated that she has not yet reached the age of fifteen, but she scolds people but goes smoothly. He thought to himself, "If you caught me, you wouldn't scold me like that. I used to be rich."

He was still wondering when he turned into a poor light egg. Grandma already found the next goal, pretended to be blind and went out of the alley, and walked for a while. The trick was repeated, and "Oh" hit a white coat The Taoist said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I can't see, I'm sorry!"

Wei Wuxian shook his head: He didn't even change the words, little beauty!

The man was slammed by her, turned back, and helped her first, saying, "I'm fine, can't you see the girl?"

This man is very young, the robe is simple and clean, and a long sword wrapped in white cloth is bound on his back. The lower half of his face is very handsome, although he is slightly thin. On the upper half of the face, there was a bandage about four fingers wide, and some blood was looming under the bandage.