The Founder of Diabolism: 68 | Yourou 14th 6

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Wei Wuxian left the flower donkey under the mountain, stepped over the remains of the stone wall, and walked up the mountain road. After a while, he saw a headless stone beast. This stone beast sank more than a thousand pounds, guarded the mountain road for many years, covered with vine leaves all over his body, and the depression was covered with moss marks. The beast's head was split with a heavy axe, and it was thrown not far away. The split face is brand new, revealing the white stone gall. After walking a while, the other one I met was also split in half from head to toe.

Wei Wuxian knew from a guess that these must be the town and mountain beasts pressed by Fengshui at the mass grave post after his death. This kind of stone beast has the ability to repel evil spirits, has extremely high technological requirements, and is very expensive to build. Now I am afraid that all alreadys have been destroyed, and they are really violent.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked two steps side by side, and inadvertently turned around, and saw Wenning already appeared.

He stood next to the stone beast, his head still, and said, "Wenning? What are you looking at?"

Wen Ning pointed to the base of the stone beast.

The stone beast rests on a thick round stump. Next to the stump were three smaller and shorter stumps, which seemed to have been burned by the fire, all black.

Wen Ning knelt on her knees, her fingers inserted deeply into the ground, grabbed a handful of dark soil, held it in her palm, and whispered: "... sister."

Wei Wuxian didn't know what to say, walked over and patted his shoulder vigorously.

In Wei Wuxian's life, there were two extremely difficult years, both of which were spent in this place. He hadn't planned to visit again.

For Wen Ning, mass grave post is a place that will never forget.

A gust of cold wind swept across, and the sea of ​​trees rang, as if thousands of tiny voices were whispering. Wei Wuxian listened attentively, kneeling on one knee, leaning down, and whispered something to the ground beneath him. Suddenly, a soil arched slightly.

It looks like a pale flower blooming from the black dirt, and a skull arm slowly breaks through the soil.

The small half of the skull's arm was lifted weakly. Wei Wuxian reached out and held it, his body was lowered, his long hair slipped from his shoulder, covering his half face.

He put his lips to the skull, whispered softly, and then silent, as if listening to something, half a moment, nodding his head slightly, the hand shrank into a bud again, and went back to the ground.

Wei Wuxian stood up and wiped off the dirt, saying, "In the past few days, more than 100 people have been arrested, and at the top of the post, they are still alive. However, all the arresters have gone down already. .I don't know what they want to do, anyway, be careful. "

The three men walked up again and ushered in some run-down shacks standing beside the mountain road.

Most of these houses are small, simple or even rude in structure. Some have been burned to the point where there is only one shelf left, and some entire houses have collapsed to one side, the best preserved, and half have been smashed to the ground. After being exposed to wind and rain for more than a decade, no one looked after them, all like ghosts in rags and lingering breaths, silently overlooking the people down the mountain.

Wen Ning's footsteps have been extra heavy since the mountain. At this moment, standing in front of a house, he can't move further.

This is a house he built by himself. The room was intact before he left. Although humble, it is a perfect shelter from the wind and rain, living with people he knows and cherishes.

The so-called "things are people and things are not right", anyway, there are "things are", but in this situation, even if you think about things, you can't do it.

Wei Wuxian said, "Don't watch."

Wen Ning said: "... I thought already would be like this. I just want to see if there is anything left ..."

The voice didn't fall, and in the broken house, suddenly stood up staggeringly as a human figure.

The human figure staggered towards the outside, and the half-rotten face was exposed to thin sunlight. Wei Wuxian patted his palm, and the corpse didn't notice any difference, and continued to walk towards them. Wei Wuxian took two steps calmly and said, "Being controlled by the Yin Tiger Rune."

already surrenders to his corpse and will no longer be controlled by the Yin Tiger Rune. Similarly, the corpse that has been manipulated by Yinhu Run will no longer obey his orders. The rules are simple and rude: first come, first served.

Wen Ning stepped forward, snarling and tearing his head off. Then, whistling sounds came from all directions. In the black woods, forty or fifty corpses slowly came out. These zombies are of different ages, men and women, most of them are very fresh, wearing shrouds, most of them are those recently lost bodies everywhere. Lan Wangji turned out of the guqin, swiping his fingers, the sound of the piano spread like ripples, and the corpse that had just surrounded them suddenly knelt in a circle. Wen Ning held up a particularly tall male corpse with both hands and threw it beyond a few feet. His chest was pierced by a sharp branch, and he was stuck on the branch and struggled. Wei Wuxian said: "Don't entangle them, go straight up the mountain!"

I don't know how many corpses Jin Guangyao madly summoned with Yin Tiger Rune these days, wave after wave, the three of them retreated to the mountain while retreating their corpses, the closer they were to the mass grave post, the more the corpses became Dense. Over the towering black woods, the clanging sounds and the crows fly. It was almost an hour before they finally got a rest.

Wi Wuxian sat on a damaged Zhenshan Stone Beast and exclaimed, "I used to use this stuff to deal with others, and today it is finally my turn to use this stuff to deal with me. I know now How abominable is the Yinhufu. I want to kill the person who made this ghost instead.

Lan Wangji took up the piano, took a long sword out of his sleeve, and handed it to him, saying, "Self-defense."

Wei Wuxian took a look, Correct casually. After cutting the melon that day, he threw the sword away, and Lan Wangji put it away again. He pulled his sword out of the sheath, stared at the white blade for a while, decisively inserted it back again, and smiled, "Thank you." He put it on his waist and did not mean to use it. Seeing Lan Wangji staring at him, Wei Wuxian scratched his hair and explained: "I haven't used it for too many years, and I'm not used to it." Then he sighed again and said, "Okay, the real reason is that I'm here now. With low physical strength, even with the top grade sword, he can't exert its power. Therefore, there is still a man named Luo Hanguang who protects my weak man.

Lan Wangji: "..."

The weak man sat for a while, and finally stood up on his knees. The three walked up for a while, and at the end of the mountain road, they saw a dark cave with a black entrance.

This hole is more than five feet high and wide, and has not yet approached. Far away is a gust of wind coming, as if you can still hear the words of some people groan | groan.

In the legend, the ancestral nest of Yiling ancestors who murdered and corpses, and did harm to the heavens and evils-Fu Mo Cave.

The dome of Fu Mo Cave is tall and wide. The three of them held their breaths and sneaked into the cave. No one heard footsteps, but the voices from the depths of the cave grew louder and more complicated.

Wei Wuxian knows the terrain in the hole, walks in front, and makes a stop gesture somewhere.

The main cave is only one wall away from them. Through the cave on the stone wall, you can see a cave that can hold thousands of people. There are more than a hundred people sitting in the center. And looking at these more than a hundred people, they are very young, and they are either high-level students or direct Aristocratic Family children.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at each other and had not yet talked in a low voice. Suddenly, a young man sitting on the ground said, "If you say, you shouldn't just hit him with a sword, why don't you directly Wiping his neck? "

His voice is actually not loud, but Fu Mo Cave is very empty, and the sound buzzes as soon as he speaks, so he doesn't need to overhear to be clear. As soon as the boy spoke, Wei Wuxian felt a little familiar, and it took me a while to think about it. Isn't this the golden interpretation of the Correct fight with Jin Ling that day?

Look again, who is this cold young boy beside Jin Zi who is not Jin Ling?

Jin Ling didn't even look at him, and he was dumbfounded. There was a loud cooing voice in the belly of a young boy beside him, saying, "They have been away for already for several days, what do they want? I want to kill them and give them a good time. I would rather hunt at night and be killed by a monster. I do n’t want to starve to death here! "

This young boy is babbling, Correct Lanjingyi. Jin explained, "What else can you think of? I definitely want to do that to Wengou in the shooting of the sun, and make us into his corpse, and then use us to deal with our family. Make them unable to let go, let the enemy kill each other. "He gritted his teeth:" Despicable Wei dog, no humanity! "

Suddenly, Jin Ling said coldly, "You shut up for me."

Jin Zhuanran: "You asked me to shut up? What do you mean?"

Jin Ling said: "What do you mean? Are you deaf or stupid and don't understand people? Shut up, just keep you from making noise!"

Being **** for so long, Jin Chau has been irritable and angry: "Why did you shut me up?!"

Jin Ling said: "You have a **** for nonsense here, how many more ropes can I break? It's annoying to hear."

"You !!!"

Another young voice said: "We are trapped here now, so many corpses on the mountain don't know when it will rush in. At this time, you will have an argument?"

The coolest voice Correct Lan Sichai. Jin explained, "It was he who went crazy first! Why, you can scold yourself, you are not allowed to scold others ?! Jin Ling, hey, who do you think you are? You think Gong Fangzun is Xiandu, and you will be the same? Don't shut up, I see you ... "

With a bang, Jin Ling's head suddenly bumped over. Jin Chau screamed in pain and cursed: "I want to fight, be with you! Lao Tzu is in flames. You have a mother who has no mother to support her ! "

After listening to this sentence, Jin Ling was even more furious. He was **** with inconvenience to operate, and he used his elbows and knees together. But he was a man, but Jin Chau always used to hug him. When several teenagers saw that he was suffering, he immediately said, "I'll help you!" Lan Si was chasing nearby, and he could not help but be involved in the torrent of massacres. At the beginning, he could barely advise "all calm and calm", but after a few elbow mistakes, he frowned repeatedly, his face It was getting darker, and finally yelled, simply joining the melee.

None of the three outside. Wei Wuxian took the lead in jumping to the stone steps in front of Fu Mo Cave and yelled, "Hey! Look at all here!"

His roar buzzed in the cave of demon magic, almost deafening. The scuffled teenagers looked up, and Lan Si chased the familiar figure beside him, and said joyfully, "Han Guangjun!"

Lan Jingyi yelled louder: "Han Guangjun ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Jin Zhang was terrified: "What are you happy about? They ... they are a group!"

Wei Wuxian stepped into the magic cave of the Fu, and unplugged it arbitrarily. He threw it back, a figure flashed out, caught the sword, Correct Wenning. This group of Aristocratic Family children are screaming again and again: "Gu Gui Gui Gui!"

Wen Ning lifted up casually, drew a sword towards Jin Ling, Jin Ling gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. I saw that his whole body was loose, and the bundle of immortal cords had been cut off casually by the sharp edge. Next, Wen Ning walked around the hall and cut off the bundle of immortals. The Aristocratic Family children who were loosed by him did not escape, nor did they stay. There were Yiling ancestor ghost general and righteous traitor Han Guangjun inside, and there were countless dead corpses waiting to be eaten. There was a dilemma, and they had to shrink to the corner of the cave and turn their eyes. Do not turn to stare at Wen Ning walking expressionless. Lan Si chased the other side with a bright face, and said, "Mo ... Senior Wei. Are you here to save us? Didn't you send someone to arrest us?"

Although it was a question, but his face was full of trust and joy, Wei Wuxian felt warm, squatted down and rubbed his head, rubbing his meticulous hair a few days after he was in trouble, saying: "Me? How poor I am, and you don't know, why are there so much money to hire someone."

Lan Si nodded again and again and said, "Well. I knew this already! I know that seniors are really poor!"

"..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Good. How many people are there in the other party? Is there an ambush near here?"

Lan Jingyi shook off the rope from her body and rushed, "There are many people on the other side! The face is covered with dark mist to see the unclear face, and we are **** and thrown here, it doesn't matter, it seems to let us be born It's the same as self-destruction. Oh oh oh there are a lot of corpses outside! I keep calling! "

Dust-proof came out of the sheath and cut off the sheen cord that tied them. Lan Wangji retracted her sword and chased Lan Si: "Good job."

It means that Lan Sizhuan can keep calm, trust them, and do well. Lan Sizhui quickly got up, stood upright and straight towards Lan Wangji, and before she could smile, Wei Wuxian said with a grin: "Yeah, what a good job, Sizhui, they will fight."

Lan Si chased and blushed suddenly, and said, "So, that was ... it was just an impulse ..."

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian noticed that someone was approaching, and turned around, and saw Jin Ling standing behind them stiffly.

Lan Wangji immediately stopped in front of Wei Wuxian, and Lan Sizhuan stood in front of Lan Wangji again, carefully saying: "Gold Young Master."

Wei Wuxian came out from behind them, and said, "What are you doing? One by one, like a human."

Jin Ling's face is very weird. His fists are loose and tight, tight and loose. He seems to want to say something, but he can't open his mouth. He just stared at Wei Wuxian's abdomen. Sword place. Lan Jingyi was frightened and said, "You, you, you! Don't you want to hit him with a sword!"

Jin Ling's face was stiff, Lan Si chased after him: "Jing Yi!"

Wei Wuxian Zuo Jingyi, You Sizhui, circled the two children's necks and said, "Okay, hurry out."

Lan Si chased: "Yes!"

The other teenagers in the corner were still huddled, and Lan Jingyi said, "Let's go? Do you still want to stay here?"

A teenager with his neck around his neck said, "So many corpses outside, do you want us to go out ... to die!"

Wenning said: "Young Master, I'll go out and drive them away."

Wei Wuxian nodded, and Wen Ning swept out suddenly. Lan Si chased: "Bundle of immortal cable already is untied, so let's not kill us together. If you don't leave, just in case we leave after a while, the corpse influxes, seeing the terrain of this cave, wouldn't it be a catch? "

After finishing speaking, he pulled on Lan Jingyi, and the two and several Lan juniors took the lead behind Wen Ning, and a group of teenagers looked at each other.

Xu Yi, one person said: "Brother Si chase and wait for me!" Followed up and left together.

The young Correct was the little "passionate seed" who burned paper money and shed tears in Yicheng in the beginning. Others called him true, and seemed to be the only son of Baling Ouyang. Several people followed in succession, all of whom were familiar faces of Yicheng last time. The remaining teenagers hesitated originally, but at a glance, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were staring at them. Which of these two of them stared at them made them guilty, and they had to walk around hard. The one that came last was Jin Ling.

As a large group of people dragged to the entrance of the cave, suddenly a figure was thrown in, and a deep humanoid pit was smashed into the cave wall.

The gray stone maggot fell, and several junior exclaimed in front of him: "General Ghost!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Wenning? What's the matter!"

Wen Ning reluctantly said, "... It's all right."

He fell down from the pit, stood up and silently took the broken arm back, Wei Wuxian looked intently, and saw a young man in purple clothes standing with his hand in front of Fumo Cave. Aura of light flows under his hands. Only then was Wen Ning drawn into the temple by his whip.

Jiang Cheng.

No wonder Wen Ning didn't mean to fight back.

Jin Ling said: "Oh!"

Jiang Cheng said coldly: "Jin Ling, come here."

The black monks behind him slowly walked out of the monks in various costumes. The more and more people gathered, the rough number was actually a crowd of 2,000 people. A large black crowd surrounded the magic cave. live. These monks, including Jiang Cheng, were all **** and tired. The group of Aristocratic Family teenagers rushed out of Fumo Cave and shouted, "Daddy!" "Adam!" "Brother!"

Jin Ling looked left and right, still hesitating without making up his mind. Jiang Cheng screamed: "Jin Ling, what are you trying to do, can't you come? Want to die!"

Lan Qiren stood in front of the crowd, and looked quite old, with a few whites appearing on the edge. He said, "Forget the plane."

Lan Wangji whispered: "Uncle."

Still didn't stand back to him.

Lan Qiren couldn't understand it. This is the unshakable answer from Lan Wangji. His expression was disappointed and he shook his head extremely, without speaking again to try to exhort.

A fairy in white fluttering stood up with tears in her eyes and said: "Han Guangjun, what the **** are you doing? You ... you are no longer you, and you were with him They are incompatible and incompatible. In what way did the ancestors of Yiling deceive you and make you stand on our opposite side? "

Lan Wangji ignored her. The fairy couldn't get an answer, but had to regretfully say, "That's it, I'm a celebrity!"

Wei Wuxian said, "You are here again."

Jiang Cheng chuckled: "Of course I will."

Su She, carrying his seven-stringed guqin, also stood before the crowd and said leisurely: "If the ancestor of Yiling had just returned, he would be afraid that the world would not know it, and he would plan to dig a dead body to catch someone, presumably I would not wait Will come to your nest again so soon. "

Wei Wuxian said: "I obviously saved these Aristocratic Family children. Why don't you thank me and instead accuse me?"

Many people sneered and muttered, "Thief shouts and catches thief." Wei Wuxian knew that it was useless to argue in vain, and was not in a hurry. He said, "However, your battle this time seems a little shaky, and there are two big men missing. Dare to ask you, these great events, Why didn't Gong Fangzun and Ze Wujun come? "

Su She sneered: "Hum, the day before yesterday, Jin Fangzun was assassinated by an unknown person in Jin Lintai, and was seriously injured. Ze Wujun is still trying his best to treat him, why do you ask?"

Listening to Jin Guangyao's "severe injuries", Wei Wuxian suddenly remembered the heroic gesture of suicide when he attacked Nie Mingzhang at first, but he could not hold back for a moment, and "Xun" laughed out loud. Su She's eyebrows sank slightly and she said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It's nothing. I just think Gong Fangzun is often injured."

At this moment, a small voice suddenly said: "A father, I think it may not be what he did. Last time in Yicheng, he saved us. This time, it seems he came to save us too. ... "

He looked down at this voice and spoke again to Ouyang Zizhen. However, his father immediately rebuked his son: "Kids don't talk nonsense! Do you know what the occasion is? Do you know who it is!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Wei Wuxian calmly said, "I see."

He knew from the beginning that no matter what he said, nobody would believe it. What he denies can be imposed; what he acknowledges can be distorted.

The original Lan Wangji's talk was very important, but after mixing with him, I was afraid it would become the target of criticism. I thought that there was a Lan Xichen sitting on the Aristocratic Family side, so he should still be able to mediate. Who knew that Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao were not present.

The first mass grave siege of the year, Jin Guangshan controlled the Lanling King family, and Jiang Cheng hosted the Yunmeng family. Lan Qiren's aunt Su Lan's and Nie Ming's master Qinghe Nie's. The first two are the main force, and the last two are optional. At present, the family of the Jin family in Lanling has not arrived, and they only sent people to accept the command of the blue family; Gusu Lan family is still dispatched by Lan Qiren; Nie Huaisang took his place of Brother, shrinking among the crowd, still full of "I "I don't know anything", "I don't want to do anything," "I'm here to get the numbers."

Jiang Cheng is the only one who is suffocated, with a dark face and staring at him.

But.

Wei Wuxian bowed his head slightly, and saw Lan Wangji, who stood beside him without hesitation and withdrawn.

But this time, he is no longer alone.

In the eyes of thousands of monks, one middle-aged man couldn't hold it, jumped out, and shouted, "Wei Wuxian! Do you remember me?"

Wei Wuxian answered honestly: "I don't remember."

The middle-aged monk sneered, "You don't remember, I remember this leg!"

He lifted the hem of his robe at once, exposing a wooden prosthesis, and said, "My leg was ruined that night when you were in the city that never sleeps. Let me take a look. You know, among those who besieged you today, I also had a part in Yi Weichun. Heavenly Dao has good reincarnation, and retribution is unhappy! "

It seemed to be inspired by him, and another young monk stood up. He said loudly, "Wei Wuxian, I won't ask you if you remember. My parents both died under your hands. You owe too much blood debt, and they certainly don't remember them either. But Fang Mengchen I wo n’t forget it! I wo n’t forgive it! ”

Then the third man stood out, a middle-aged scribe with a long, thin-eyed, seemingly well-dressed bone. This time, Wei Wuxian took a step forward and asked, "I have harmed you?"

The man shook his head. Wei Wuxian asked again, "Did I kill your parents or my family?"

The man shook his head again. Wei Wuxian wondered, "What are you doing here?"

This humane: "I have no resentment against you. I came here to fight just to let you know: Those who risk the world's injustice and everyone wins, no matter what indecent means, whether from the grave How many times we climb out of here, we will send you back again. For nothing else, just for a 'righteous' word! "

Everybody heard the words, cheered, and thunderous: "Mr. Yao said right!"

Yao Zongzhu retired with a smile, the others were encouraged, and one by one came forward and declared war loudly.

"My son was killed by Wenning, a running dog, in the middle of a peculiar kill!"

"My brother is festered by your curse of poison, and he died of cricket!"

"Nothing else, just to prove that there is justice in the world, and sin cannot be tolerated!"

"There is justice in the world, and sin cannot be tolerated!"

Every face is filled with boiling blood, every sentence is righteous, and everyone is righteous, impassioned, filled with indignation, and full of pride.

Everyone has no doubt. What they are doing now is a glorious feat, a great act.

A savage, "justice" and "evil" crave that can be praised by thousands of people!

The author has something to say: I vomit blood. . . . The number of vip chapter words cannot be reduced. . . .