The Founder of Diabolism: 75 | Hanguang 17th 2

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The three men flew towards the mass grave immediately. When the black mountain peak broke out, Wei Wuxian's heart tightened.

A distant howl came from the black mountain forest, and not one or two, but the corpse. Lan Wangji drew a trick, and got a little faster when avoiding dust, but still very stable.

As soon as they fell to the ground, the two saw a dark shadow rush out of the forest, screaming at one, slamming the sword into two halves. The man on the ground was pale, met Wei Wuxian, and shouted, "Wei Young Master!"

Wei Wuxian flicked out a spell and flew out, saying: "Four uncles, what's the matter?!"

Four uncles said, "Fu Mo Cave ... the corpses in Fu Mo Cave have run out!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Did I not set a ban? Who moved?!"

Four uncles said, "No one moved! Yes ... yes ..."

At this time, there was a clear voice in front, a female voice: "Aning!"

A dozen Wen monks are facing each other in the black woods. The figure Correct turned over a pair of white-eyed, extremely stingy Wenning. There were few remaining charms that had been pasted on him, and two corpses were dragged in his hands. They had been torn apart by his bare hands and black blood dripped. There were almost only two skeletons left, and Wen Ning was still beating them impatiently, and it seemed that they wouldn't stop without frustrating them. With the sword at the forefront of Correct, Wei Wuxian said, "Did I not say that you should not touch the spell on him?"

It ’s hard to wonder why Lan Wangji appeared here, she said, "No one has touched it! No one has entered the magic cave! He madly pulled it off, not only tore himself. On him, he also smashed the prohibition of the Blood Pool and Fu Mo Cave, and all the corpses in the Blood Pool crawled out. Wei Wuxian, please go and save the mother-in-law, there can't stand it !!!!

Speaking, there were hissing noises from a high place. A few people looked up and saw that some corpses actually climbed to the top of the tree. Snakes were generally hung on the top of the tree and fangs were flowing down. Of unknown slime. Wen Ning also looked up and saw them, throwing in his hands the stubble that had been broken into flesh, leaped up and jumped directly into the treetop!

This tree is less than five feet high, and it can reach such a height directly in one jump. The explosive power is extremely amazing. After Wen Ning got on the tree, his two palms tore the few corpses and flew their limbs, and a shower of blood fell in the air. And he was not satisfied, and fell towards the other side. Wei Wuxian pulled out his words and said, "Lan ...!" He wanted to ask Lan to forget about the plane to save other people first, and he came to deal with Wen Ning. When he looked back, he was gone, but he was listening to Lang Lang. The sound of the piano sounded loudly, startling the crow flying wildly in the black woods. It turned out that he didn't need to ask, Lan Lanji already went first. Wei Wuxian let his heart loose, and his love came to his lips with a long cry. Wen Ning's figure stumbled slightly. Wei Wuxian took the opportunity and said, "Wenning! Do you recognize me?"

The piano over there sounds three sounds and there is no more sound, which means that Lan Wangji will stop the dead corpses within three sounds. Wen Ning sank slightly, his throat low hissing, like a vigilant beast. Wei Wuxian was about to blow again, and suddenly realized that Wen Yuan was still holding his leg tightly, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out, only to have forgotten him all the time!

He quickly raised Wen Yuan and threw it towards Wen Qing, saying, "Take him away!"

At this moment, Wen Ning slammed up.

As if the boulder hit the top, Wei Wuxian was hit and the whole person flew backwards, and fell heavily on a tree, with a hot throat and a curse. Lan Wangji saw this scene as soon as he turned back, and his look changed dramatically, grabbing him. Wen Qing had just pushed Wen Yuan into the arms of others. He wanted to see Wei Wuxian's injuries, but he was snatched in front of him and suddenly hesitated. Lan Wangji almost held Wei Wuxian in his arms, holding his hand to lose spiritual power directly. Warmth and busyness: "You let go of him first, don't need it! Let me come! I am warm!"

Qishan's warmth is the first-rate physician. Lan Wangji stopped the transmission of spiritual power and let the warmth observe Wei Weixian's situation, but his holding hand still did not let go. Wei Wuxian turned him away and said, "Don't let him pass!"

Wen Ning walked down the mountain after hurting him. There Correct other Wen family monks hide the corpse. Warm rushed down and shouted: "Run! Run away! He passed by your side!"

Wei Wuxian broke away from Lan Wangji, catching up with a breath, Lan Wangji caught up again, and said, "What about your sword?"

Wei Wuxian waved twelve charms and said, "I don't know where to throw it!"

The twelve yellow runes burned in a row in the air, hitting Wen Ning, like a chain of fire, which instantly locked him. Lan Wangji's backhand flicked on the piano, Wen Ning's footsteps seemed to be trapped by invisible threads, and he settled for a while, and continued to move slightly. Wei Wuxian sent his feelings to his lips. He had just blown out, and some blood was blown out, his eyebrows were tight, but he was still forced to blow the blood and pain in his chest.

Under the joint effort, Wen Ning knelt down, screaming in the sky, and the leaves in the black woods trembled. Wei Wuxian finally couldn't help but took a sip of blood.

The fortunate piano sound suddenly screamed, Wen Ning shook his head and huddled to the ground. She tenderly whispered, "Aning! Aning!" She was about to run forward, but Wei Wuxian said, "Be careful!"

Wen Qing saw his younger brother being disturbed by Qin Yin. He was extremely distressed. Although he knew that if his state was not heavy, he would be in danger, but still couldn't help feeling Wen Ning, saying: "Han Guangjun, mercy!

Wei Wuxian said: "Lan Zhan! You are light ..."

"... public ... child ..."

Wei Wuxian stunned and said, "Wait?"

He said, "Lan Zhan, stop first?!"

The voice came from Wen Ning.

Lang Wangji's five fingers pressed on the strings to stop the tremor of the remaining sound. Wei Wuxian said: "Wenning?!"

Wen Ning looked up in pain.

In his eyes, it is no longer a dead white, but ... a pair of black pupils!

Wen Ning opened her mouth and continued, "... Wei ... Young Master ...?"

As if squeezed out word by word, it seems to bite the tongue. However, it is indeed human talk, not meaningless growl.

Tenderness has stopped.

For a long while, she suddenly yelled and rushed up, yelling, "Aning!"

The two fell to the ground with this flutter, Wen Ning said, "Sister ... Sister ..."

Tenderly holding on to his brother, crying and laughing, buried in his chest, he said, "It's me! It's my sister, it's my sister! Aning!"

She kept calling Wen Ning's name. The other monks seemed to want to pounce together, but they didn't dare, just yelling at each other and embracing for a round, the uncle screamed and ran towards the mountain. Go, saying: "It's okay! It's done! It's done! Aning wakes up! ..."

Wei Wuxian walked over, crouched beside Wen Ning, and said, "How do you feel now?"

Wen Ning was lying on her back, her limbs and neck were still stiff, and she said, "I ... I ..."

He got stuck for a long time, and finally said: "... I want to cry, but I can't cry, what's going on ..."

A moment of silence, Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder, and said, "Remember, you already are dead."

After confirming that Wen Ning was really awake, Wei Wuxian let out a long sigh of relief.

He succeeded.

At first, because of his impulsive anger, Wenning was promoted to a low-level corpse. Although Wen Ning let his fingers recognize and shred the torturers who killed him, but after waking up tenderly, in the face of this completely ignorant of her, he would just growl and gnaw around like a crazy dog, wanting to eat meat and blood Younger brother, more pain.

We calmed down, Wei Wuxian vowed to promise her that he had a way to restore Wenning's mind. But who knows, he just boasted about Haikou and wanted peace of mind first. In fact, he wasn't sure at all and could only bite his head.

A few days of hard work, sleepless sleep and food, actually let him fulfill his promise.

Wenqing held Wen Ning's pale face, tears falling down, and finally, still couldn't help it, crying like that night when Wen Ning's body was seen.

Wenning stroking her back stiffly, more and more Wen family members came up from the mountain, either to jump over to join the crying group, or to watch Wei Wuxian and Lan Wang with awe and grateful eyes Machine here.

Wei Wuxian knows that their sister and brother must have a lot to say, and warmth will certainly not let outsiders see her crying, saying: "Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji looked at him, Wei Wuxian said, "Everyone is here. Would you like to go in and sit?"

The two walked to a gust of wind on the mountain.

Lan Wangji said: "Fu Mo Cave?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Yes. I got this name, how about it?"

Lan Wangji silently.

Wei Wuxian said: "I know, you must be saying," Not so good "in your heart. After I heard it, I heard some people talk about it, saying that I am a ghost demon, and I am a demon , How can you name your old nest Fufu Cave? "

Lang forgets nothing. The two have entered the cave, and Wei Wuxian's laughter echoed in the empty cave: "But in fact they were all wrong. I chose this name, which is not what they understand at all."

Lan Wangji said: "Hejie."

Wei Wuxian said: "Simple. Just because I often sleep here. There is a hole where the devil lies on the ground to sleep, isn't it just the magic cave?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

The two enter the main hole, Lan Wangji said, "What about the blood pool."

Wei Wuxian pointed at a pond in the cave and said, "This is the blood pool."

The light in the cave is dim, and the pond water is black or red, exuding a light, **** smell.

Wan Ning originally pulled a circle of restraint line, which was destroyed by Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian pulled it up again and tied it.

Lan Wangji said: "Heavy."

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes, the yin is heavy and it is suitable for raising evil. Here I use it to" raise "some unfinished corpses. How much do you think?

He smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't know how much there is. However, the water in the pool smells more and more blood."

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the light. Wei Wuxian's face is extremely pale, and the smile seems to be faint. Lan Wangji looked at him quietly and said, "Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian said, "What?"

Lan Wangji said, "Do you take it seriously, can you control it?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Control what? Do you say Wen Ning? Of course, no problem. You see, he already has recovered his mind." Wei Wuxian proudly said: "An unprecedented corpse."

Lan Wangji said, "What if he goes crazy again."

Wei Wuxian said: "I have experience with already when he is crazy about him. He is under my control. As long as I am okay, he will not have problems."

Silent moment, Lan Wangji said, "What if you have a problem."

Wei Wuxian said: "No."

Lan Wangji said: "How to guarantee."

Wei Wuxian said firmly, "No. No."

Lan Wangji said, "Are you planning to do so from now on."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's been like this, have you looked down on my site? This mountain is bigger than your clouds, and the food is much better than yours."

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji said, "You understand what I mean."

"..."

Wei Wuxian reluctantly said, "Lan Zhan, you ... is absolutely terrible. I turned my head around, and you pulled it back."

At this time, there was a slight itch in the throat, and a sudden burst of blood turned up, and Wei Wuxian coughed reluctantly. Seeing Lan Wangji coming to shake his hand, Wei Wuxian flashed and said, "What are you doing?"

Lan Wangji said, "Your injury."

Wei Wuxian said: "No. This little injury is a waste of spiritual power. Just sit for yourself."

Lan Wangji didn't talk nonsense to him and went to catch his hand. At this moment, two people came outside the cave. A warm voice said: "Sit alone for a while? Do you think I am dead?"

Wen Ning is holding a tea tray behind her. Wen Ning's skin was dead white, and unswept mantras were still visible on her neck. Wen Yuan was holding Wen Ning's calf. As soon as he came in, he rushed to Wei Wuxian's side and hung it on his leg instead. Seeing that Wu Wuxian and Lan Wangji met him at the same time, Wen Ning's mouth moved and seemed to want to laugh. However, the muscles on his face were dead and could not be held back. He had to say, "Wei Young Master ... Blue Young Master . "

Wei Wuxian raised a leg, raised Wen Yuan to the air, and said, "How did you come in? Did you cry so soon?"

Tenderness said fiercely, "How do you make me cry later?" Even so, there was a thick nasal voice in the voice. Wei Wuxian said: "Joke, how can you let me ... Ah !!!"

Thank you for coming to me, you just patted him on the back with a slap, and gave Wei Wuxian a spit of blood, his face was incredible, saying: "You ... you are so poisonous ..."

As he closed his eyes, he passed out. Lan Wangji turned white, caught him, and said, "Wei Ying!"

Three warm silver needles are displayed with tenderness, and yells: "I have more poisonous ones you haven't seen. Get up!"

Wei Wuxian rose up from Lan Wangji's arms casually, wiped his mouth with blood, and said, "Exempt, the most poisonous woman's heart, I don't want to see."

It turned out that the tenderness of the palm was just a stagnation of blood that had stuck on his chest. Why is it that the physicians who are well-known in the 100 schools and the first in Qishan really do not know the importance? Seeing that it was a prank again, Lan Wangji flicked his sleeves fiercely and turned around, as if he didn't want to ignore such a boring person at all. Wen Ning just woke up, and the whole person reacted slowly. Only then did he see Wei Wuxian vomiting blood. He remembered that Wu Wuxian was injured when he was unconscious. He felt guilty: "Young Master, sorry ... "

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Okay, just do your fist, do you really think I will be treated by you?"

The warm black eyes squinted at the look of the blue forgetfulness over there, and said, "Han Guangjun, please sit down?"

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized that he couldn't wonder that he forgot something. It turned out that Lan Zhan hadn't sat down so long after he came in. But there are only a few stone beds in the cave, and each one is covered with strange things, flag knife boxes, blood-stained bandages, and uneaten fruits.

Wei Wuxian said, "But there is no place to sit."

Wenqing said indifferently: "Of course there is." After that, she swept all the things on a stone bed to the ground mercilessly, and said, "Look, this isn't enough."

Wei Wuxian was shocked: "Hey!"

Wen Ning also said, "Yeah, blue Young Master, sit and drink tea ..." Then he moved the tray in his hand to the side of Lan Wangji. There were two tea cups in the tray, and they were washed very clean, but Wei Wuxian glanced and said, "So shabby, give the guests clean water, not even tea!"

Wen Ning said: "I just asked if I haven't. The fourth uncle said that there is no tea reserve ..."

Wei Wuxian picked up a glass of water and took a sip, and said, "It shouldn't be so. The next time the guests come to prepare something." It was only funny when he finished speaking. Where is the next time, and where is the guest?

Wenqing then said: "You have the face to say, you have been down the mountain several times to buy, what mess have you bought. What about the radish seeds I asked you to buy today?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Where did I buy messy things! I always buy Ayuan for fun, right, Ayuan."

Wen Yuan did not cooperate with the authentic way: "Brother Xian is lying. This brother bought it for me."

Wei Wuxian was furious: "How can this be true!"

There is a joke inside Fumo Cave. Who knows, Lan Wangji suddenly turned around and walked towards the cave without a word.

Wenqing and Ning are all stunned, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji paused for a while, and could not hear any emotion in his voice, saying, "I should go back."

He came out of Fuman Cave without looking back. Wen Ning was panicked again, as if she thought it was her fault. Wen Yuan anxiously said, "Brother!"

He dragged his two short legs and wanted to catch up. Wei Wuxian grabbed him and clamped it under his arm, and said, "You are waiting for me here."

He took three steps and two steps to catch up with Lan Wangji and said, "Are you gone? I'll send you."

Lan Wangji is silent.

Wen Yuan is under Wei Wuxian's arms, looking up at him, and saying, "Isn't my brother eating with us?"

Lan Wangji glanced at him, stretched out a hand, and slowly touched his head.

Wen Yuan thought he was going to stay, his face was happy, and he whispered, "A Yuan overheard a secret, and they said that there are a lot of delicious today ..."

Wei Wuxian said, "This brother has food at home, so don't stay."

Wen Yuan said "Oh", his disappointment overflowed with words, he pulled his head down and stopped talking.

The two walked quietly with a child between them, at the foot of the mass grave post, they stopped and they did not speak.

Half a while, Wei Wuxian said: "Lan Zhan, you asked me just now, are you planning to keep doing this? In fact, I also want to ask people. If not, what else can I do."

He said, "Aren't you going to abandon the ghost road? What should people do on this mountain?

"Can you give them up? I can't do it. I believe it's you that you can't do it."

He said: "Is there anyone who can give me a good Yangguan Road. A way to protect the people I want to protect even if I don't have to practice ghost paths."

Lan Wangji looked at him without answering, but they all knew the answer clearly.

There is no such way.

No solution.

Wei Wuxian slowly said, "Thank you for staying with me today, and thank you for telling me that my sister is getting married. However, right or wrong, reputation is up to people, regardless of gain or loss. What to do, I know by myself. I also believe that I can control myself. "

Looking like he had anticipated his attitude, Lan Wangji bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Stop it.

On the way back to the mountain, Wei Wuxian realized that he had invited Lan Wangji to dinner, but the last two parted ways in a less relaxed atmosphere. He took it for granted that he forgot to pay.

Wei Wuxian said, "Hey, anyway, Lan Zhan is so rich that it doesn't matter if he pays the bill again. It should be that he still has money, so he won't run out of money if he buys some children's toys. . Big deal, I'll ask him again next time ... Where next? "

Think about it, almost every time he meets Lan Wangji, he will end up unhappy for one reason or another. Probably not really suitable for friends.

However, there is no chance of trying to do it in the future.

Wen Yuan held him in his left hand, holding a small wooden sword in his right hand, and put a straw butterfly on his head, and said, "Brother Xian, will the rich brother come again?"

Wei Wuxian sprayed and said, "What is a rich brother?"

Wen Yuan said earnestly: "A rich brother is a rich brother."

Wei Wuxian said, "What about me?"

Sure enough, Wen Yuan said: "You are brother Xian. Brother without money."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him, and suddenly took the butterfly, and said, "Why, you like him if he has money?"

Wen Yuan stomped up and grabbed, anxiously: "Return it to me ... that's for me!"

Wei Wuxian is also boring. He can work hard with a child, put the butterfly on his head, and say: "Just don't pay it back. You still call him Adie, what's my name? Only I called my brother, and he was a generation shorter than him! "

Wen Yuan jumped and said, "I didn't call him Dad!"

Wei Wuxian said, "I heard you called. I don't care. I want to be a senior to my brother and Dad. What should you call me?"

Wen Yuan Committee grieved, "But ... But A Yuan ... I don't want to call you Auntia ... It's strange ..."

Wei Wuxian sprayed again: "Who made you called A Niang? It ’s Aye who is older than your brother and Dad, do n’t you know? You really like him so much, say it early, say it early I asked him to take you away just now. Although his family had money, it was horrible. He took you back to the house and copied it from morning to night, afraid! "

Wen Yuan quickly shook her head and whispered: "... I won't go ... I want grandma."

Wei Wuxian pressed hard: "I want grandma, don't I?"

Wen Yuan courted: "Yes. I have to envy my brother, too." He pinched his fingers and counted one by one: "I want a rich brother, but also a sister Aing, brother Ning, fourth uncle, sixth uncle ... ... "

Wei Wuxian threw the butterfly on his head again, and said, "Enough is enough. Drowned me in the crowd."

Wen Yuan quickly put the grass-weaving butterfly in his pocket, for fear he would **** it again, and asked, "Will the rich brother come again?"

Wei Wuxian always smiled.

After a while, he said, "Should never come again."

Wen Yuan said disappointedly, "Why?"

Wei Wuxian said: "No why. Everyone in the world has their own things to do and their own way to go. They are busy enough at home. How can they always turn around when they have time?"

After all, you are not fellow travellers.

Wen Yuan said "Oh" inexplicably, looking lost.

Wei Wuxian picked him up, clamped it under his arm, and hummed, "... Take care of the bustling Yangguan Road, and he wants that single wooden bridge to go black ... Go! Go! ... Go to black? "

Humming to the word "black", he suddenly noticed that it was not black at all.

I used to go to the top of the dark mountain. Tonight, when he returned, it was very different.

The shacks were cleaned nearby, and weeds were plucked a lot. A few red lanterns hung in the woods. Lanterns are made by hand and picked on the branches. Although round and rude, they exude warm light and illuminate the dark forest.

At this time, more than fifty people had already finished their meals, and each of them was in the broken wooden house with their lights out, but today they are all gathered in the widest shed. This shed is a roof supported by eight wooden stakes, which can accommodate everyone, and the cottage next to it is the "kitchen", so it serves as a dining room.

Wei Wuxian was weird and walked across Wen Yuan and said, "Why are you here today? Not sleeping? So many lights are so bright."

Tenderness came out of the kitchen on the side, holding a plate, and said, "I hang it for your old man, and I will make a few more hanging roads tomorrow. I ca n’t walk well in the dark, and I do n’t know which day to slip Bone and break a bone. "

Wei Wuxian said, "Isn't you still a broken bone?"

Tenderness: "I don't want to work harder and have no money to take it. If you break, you don't blame me for frustrating your bones when I pick it up."

Wei Wuxian took a shiver and hurried away. When he entered the shed, everyone made room for him. Three tables, each table had seven or eight plates. The plates were steaming dishes. Wei Wuxian said, "Why didn't you eat?"

Tenderness: "No, it's all waiting for you."

Wei Wuxian said, "What are you waiting for? I ate outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found something bad. Sure enough, warmly put the plate on the table, and the red peppers on the dish all jumped together. She said angrily: "No wonder you didn't buy anything, have you eaten down the restaurant, haven't you? I'll just give you some money in total, and I'll give it to you. You spend so smartly!"

Wei Wuxian said: "No! I didn't ..." At this time, mother-in-law also pestered the crutch and the plate in one hand, came out of the kitchen tremblingly. Wen Yuan twisted a few twists, twisted from the bottom of his elbow, and ran over, "Grandma!"

Wently turned to help, complaining: "I told you not to take it, just sit without help, the fireworks are heavy inside. You have bad legs and unstable hands, and you do n’t have a few plates when you fall. Yun It's not easy to go up the mountain with these porcelains ... "

The other monks of the Wen family put chopsticks on their chopsticks, poured tea and tea, and vacated the chairman. In this way, Wei Wuxian felt a little bit uncomfortable.

In the past, he did n’t see that these Wen people were actually afraid of him.

All of these people have heard of his fierce madness in the shooting of the sun, heard his widely known means of venting as atrocious and evil, and have seen his corpse killing. For the first time, Mrs. Wen snored when she saw his legs. Wen Yuan also hid behind her, and it took a few days to dare to approach him slowly.

However, at this moment, more than fifty pairs of eyes are looking at him. Although there is still awe in these eyes, it is awe in awe, and he is also flattering and cautious. More, it is the same gratitude and kindness as the eyes of Wen and Sisters.

Tenderness whispered: "You have worked hard these days."

Wei Wuxian said, "You ... suddenly talk to me like this, I'm a bit surprised?"

The tender five-fingered knuckles seemed to click, Wei Wuxian shut up immediately.

Tenderness continues to whisper.

"... In fact, they always want to have a meal with you and say thank you. But you either run up and down and run around, or you are locked in the Fumagong for a few days and nights, and it doesn't bother you They are afraid of delaying your work and annoying you. They thought you didn't like to deal with people and didn't want to ignore them, so they were embarrassed to talk to you. Today Aning woke up, and the fourth uncle said that he should make a table with you anyway. ...... Even if you eat too much to eat today, just sit down. It ’s OK if you do n’t eat, just sit and chat, just drink and drink. ”

Wei Wuxian's eyes flickered, "Drink? Is there wine in this mountain?"

Several older Wen family members have been gazing at this side slightly, and when they heard that, one said immediately: "Yeah, yeah. There is wine, there is wine." He picked up a few seals near the table. Handed him the bottle and said, "Fruit wine. The wild fruits picked from the mountains are very fragrant!"

Wen Ning squatted at the table and said, "The fourth uncle also loves drinking. He brews it himself, specially brews it. He tried it for many days."

Because he speaks word by word, he speaks slowly but doesn't stutter. The uncle smiled a little embarrassedly, and stared at Wei Wuxian, a little nervous. Wei Wuxian said, "Really? Then you must try it!"

He sits at the table, the uncle quickly opens the bottle and hands it to him. Wei Wu smelled it and laughed, "It really smells good!"

Others also sat down with him and listened to his compliments, all of them seemed to receive great praise, smiled, and moved chopsticks.

For the first time, Wei Wuxian didn't drink what he drank.

He was thinking, "Are you all the way to the dark ...?"

It's not very dark either.

Suddenly, everyone was refreshing.

Fifty people sat at three tables next to each other. Chopsticks stretched and shrank. Wen Yuan sat on her grandmother's lap and showed her her new baby. He hit her with a small wooden sword and a small wooden sword. Old man The toothless mouth opened with a smile. Wei Wuxian communicated with the fourth uncle about the wine they drank, and it was in full swing. In the end, they agreed that Gusu Mingtianzi laughed as the undisputed Core Level. Tenderness goes around the circle, pours fruit wine to several elders and their subordinates, and it is empty without pouring two rounds. Wei Wuxian said, "Why is it gone? How much do I have not drunk yet?"

Tenderness: "There are still a few bottles, and you drink slowly. Don't drink today."

Wei Wuxian said: "How can this be done. It is so-called to make my apprentice have a name behind me than to drink a glass of wine immediately. Don't say it, thank you for your full attention."

Today is special, and warmth fills him up, saying: "It's not a case. I really think you have to quit drinking and drink too fiercely."

Wei Wuxian said, "Here isn't Yunshen, I don't know where to stop, what alcohol to quit!"

When referring to Yunshen, he gave Wei Wuxian a warm look, and said indifferently: "I forgot to ask you, you have never brought anyone to the mass grave post, what is going on today?"

Wei Wuxian said, "You said Lan Zhan? I met on the road."

Wen Qing said: "I met? How did I meet? Another chance?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes."

Wen Qing said: "It's a coincidence. I remember that you also encountered it in Yunmeng before."

Wei Wuxian said: "It is not unusual, Yunmeng and Yiling often have other monks."

Tenderness: "I just called his name directly when I heard you just now, so brave."

Wei Wuxian said, "He doesn't call my name directly. It's nothing, we used to call him when we were young, we don't care."

Wen Qing said: "Isn't Oh? the two of you having a bad relationship? It sounds like it's overwhelming, just fight when you meet."

Wei Wuxian said: "You listened to people's blind pass. The relationship was not good before. It really did hit a few times during the shooting of the sun, but it was not as bad as the pass. OK."

Tenderness no longer speaks.

The dishes on the plate are quickly swept away. Someone knocks on the bowl and yells, "Anning, go and fry a few more dishes!"

"Fry more, get a pot!"

"Where's the pot for you to use for washing your face!"

Wen Ning didn't need to eat anything, he was always standing by the shed, heard the words, and dumbly said, "Oh, good."

Wei Wuxian saw an opportunity to show his skills, and said busyly: "Live. I'm here! I'm here I'm here!"

Tenderness and disbelief: "Do you still cook?"

Wei Wuxian raised an eyebrow and said, "That's natural. I have to go to the hall and the kitchen. Look at me. All are waiting."

Everyone clapped their hands in anticipation. However, after Wei Wuxian put the two plates on the table with a look of wickedness, he took a warm look and said, "How far away can you get me from the kitchen in the future."

Wei Wuxian argued, "Well, you can eat it. You ca n’t just look at it, you know it ’s delicious when you eat it. That's the taste."

Tenderness: "Eat a fart! Didn't you see what Ayuan was eating and crying? Wasting ingredients. Don't stretch out chopsticks, don't give him this face!"

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But for three days, almost everyone in Aristocratic Family knew a terrible news: Wei Wuxian, who defected to the Jiang family and set up another hill in Yiling, produced the highest-level corpse so far, and acted quickly. , Endless power, fearless, shot fiercely, and mentally intact, sober, and invincible in night hunting!

The people's consternation is terrified: there is no peace! Wei Wuxian will certainly refining such a corpse on a large scale, trying to open a sect, and compete with others! And so many young blood, will certainly be attracted by this evil way of speculation, one after another, the orthodox Xuanmen hundred schools worry about the future, the future is dark!

However, in fact, the biggest use that Wei Wuxian felt after the success of the corpse smelting was that there was a toil of resentment to carry goods up the mountain. He used to carry a maximum of one box of cargo in the past, but now, Wen Ning can tow a cargo by himself, and by the way, add Wei Wuxian who has nothing to do with his legs on the cart.

But no one believes this at all. After a few outings during several night hunts, many people really came here, hoping to join the "ancestors" and become his disciples. The deserted mountains and ridges, which were deserted and deserted, suddenly turned into a gate. The corpses that Wei Wuxian patrolled at the foot of the mountain would not take the initiative to attack. At most, they just lifted people out and snarled their teeth. No one was injured, and more and more people surrounded the mass graves. On one occasion, Wei Wuxian saw a long banner of "the Supreme Lord worships the ancestors of Yiling" and sprayed the fruit wine on the ground. He couldn't stand it. He went down the hill and politely "honored his elderly" The offerings were all accepted, and then changed in and out from another mountain road.

On this day, he was taking a labor to purchase in a city in Yiling. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in the alley ahead. Wei Wuxian's gaze fixed, and he followed up calmly. Following the figure, the two flashed to a small courtyard. As soon as the door came in, the yard was closed. A cold voice came: "Go out."

Jiang Cheng is standing behind them. The door was closed by him, and this sentence was addressed to Wen Ning.

Jiang Cheng is very vengeful, and his hatred for Qishan Wen's is spreading up and down. In addition, during the treatment of Wen Qing and his sister Wen Ning, he was in a coma, and he could not suffer with Wei Wuxian at all. Therefore, he was never polite to Wen Ning. When Wen Ning saw him, he bowed his head and retreated.

A woman is standing in the yard, wearing a drape and a black cloak. Wei Wuxian's throat was terrified and he said, "... Sister."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the woman turned and took off the bucket hat on her head, and her cape came off. Under the cape, there was a big red suit.

Jiang Jieli wore this dignified suit with bright pink powder on her face, adding a little color. Wei Wuxian approached her two steps and said, "Sister ... are you?"

Jiang Chengdao: "What is this? Do you think you are going to marry you?"

Wei Wuxian said, "You shut up for me."

Jiang Lili opened his arms and showed him, his face was reddish, and said, "Axian, I ... will soon be married. Come and show you ..."

Wei Wuxian's eyes are hot.

He couldn't be there on the day Jiang Li left Licheng, and he couldn't see his loved ones in suits. Therefore, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli quietly rushed to the side of Yiling to lead him into the yard and show him how he would look like on the day of his marriage.

For a while, Wei Wuxian laughed and said, "I know! I heard ...

Jiang Chengdao: "Who did you hear?"

Wei Wuxian said, "You control me."

Jiang Lili said embarrassedly, "But ... I'm alone, I can't see the groom."

Wei Wuxian dismissed: "I don't want to see any groom."

He walked around Jiang Yanli twice and praised: "It looks good!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Sister, I said it. It's really beautiful."

Jian Ganli has always been quite self-aware, and seriously said, "What you say is useless. What you say, you ca n’t take it seriously."

Jiang Cheng reluctantly said, "You don't believe me, and you don't believe him. Do you have to believe the one who says good-looking, do you believe it?"

When I heard that, Jiang Ganli's face was even redder. It turned red to the white earlobe. I couldn't even cover the pink of rouge. I was busy shifting the topic and said, "Axian ... come and get a word."

Wei Wuxian said, "What words?"

Jiang Chengdao: "The words of my nephew who was not born yet."

Li hasn't finished yet, so I'm thinking of getting words for my future nephew. Wei Wuxian did not feel the difference, and he was not polite at all. After thinking about it, he said, "Okay. The next generation of Lanling Jin is like a character generation. Call it Jin Rulan."

Jiang Lili said, "Okay!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Not good, it sounds like Jin Rulan, the blue family's blue. The descendants of Lanling Jin's and Yunmeng Jiang's, why are they blue?"

Wei Wuxian said: "The blue family is nothing bad. Lan is a gentleman among flowers, blue family is a gentleman among people. Good words." Jiang Cheng said: "You didn't say that before." Wei Wuxian said "Just let me take it, not let you take it, what kind of energy are you picking?" Jiang Yanli said busyly: "Well, you know that Acheng is like this. The suggestion for you to take a word is what he gave me. And do n’t bother, I ’ll bring you soup and wait. ”

She went into the house to get the jar. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng looked at each other. Xu Yan, Jiang Yanli came out and gave the two of them a bowl, and went into the house again. He took out a third small bowl and walked outside the door. He said to Wenning, "I'm sorry, there is only a small bowl. This gives You. "

Wen Ning originally looked down at the goalkeeper and, stupefied, stuttered again: "Ah ... still, my part?"

Jiang Cheng dissatisfied: "Why is he still there?"

Jiang Lili said: "Anyway, I have brought so many people. I have a share with them."

Wenningner said: "Thank you, girl Jiang ... Thank you."

He was holding the small bowl full of him, he was embarrassed to say, thank you, but he couldn't eat it. It was a waste to him. The dead cannot eat. Jiang Ganli noticed his dilemma, asked a few words, and stood outside the door and talked to Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng stood in the yard. Jiang Cheng raised his bowl and said, "Respect the ancestor of the Yiling Mausoleum."

While hearing this name, Wei Wuxian remembered the long flag that was displayed in the wind and was very domineering. His mind was filled with the eight golden characters of "The Supreme Lord worships the ancestors of Yiling". : "Shut up!"

Take a sip, Jiang Cheng said, "How was the last injury."

Wei Wuxian said, "Good morning."

Jiang Cheng said: "Yes." After a pause, he said, "How many days?"

Wei Wuxian said: "In less than seven days, I told you that there is tenderness, and it doesn't matter. But you are **** shit."

Jiang Cheng ate a piece of ravioli and said, "It was you who let him break my arm first. You have hung my arm for more than a month for seven days."

Wei Wuxian said, "What is it like not being cruel? Anti-Correct's left hand does not prevent you from writing. It hurts your muscles for a hundred days, and you can hang for three months."

Wen Ning's answer came faintly from the door. After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng said, "You will be like this in the future? Do you have any plans?"

Wei Wuxian said, "No, for the time being. The group of people dare not go down the mountain, and others do not dare to mess with me, as long as I don't take the initiative to provoke right and wrong."

"No initiative?" Jiang Cheng sneered: "Wei Wuxian, believe it or not, even if you don't provoke right and wrong, right and wrong will provoke you. There is always nothing you can do to save a person, but it can only hurt someone, but there is more to it Thousands of ways. "

Wei Wuxian buried his head and said, "Should be able to drop ten sessions. Regardless of his hundreds of ways, whoever will come to kill me."

Jiang Cheng faintly said: "You never listen to any of my opinions. Someday you need to know that I am right."

He drank the rest of the soup in one breath, stood up, and said, "Majestic. Amazing. It is indeed the ancestor of Yiling."

Wei Wuxian spit out a bone and said, "You have no end."

On the farewell, Jiang Cheng said, "Don't give it away. It will be bad to be seen by others."

Wei Wuxian nodded. He understood that it was not easy for the Jiang family. If it is seen by other people, then all the shows they have done to show them to others are in vain. He said, "Let's go first."

Out of the alley, Wei Wuxian walked ahead, and Wen Ning followed silently. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian turned back and said, "What are you doing with that soup?"

"Ah?" Wen Ning reluctantly said, "Take it back ... I can't drink it, but I can give it to others ..."

"..." Wei Wuxian said, "Just do it for yourself. Don't spoil it."

He looked back, knowing that he would not see those people he was familiar with for a long time in the future.

But ... isn't he going to meet familiar people now?