The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 2: Rebirth first

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Wi Wuxian was kicked as soon as he opened his eyes.

A thunder exploded in my ear: "What do you pretend to die?!"

He was about to vomit blood with his chest kicked, and his head was on his back to the sky, thinking dimly: dare to slap his ancestor, he is not guts.

I don't know how many years I haven't heard a living person talk, not to mention so loud yelling, dizziness, buzzing ears, echoing a voice: "Don't even think about who you are living in now. The land, the rice they ate, and the money they spent! What happened to you? What should have been mine! "

In addition to the voice of this young male duck, there are rumbling sounds of rumbling over the boxes and smashing the ground. His eyes gradually became clear.

In sight, a dim roof emerges, a green face with eyebrows hanging upside down, spit flying above him: "You dare to sue! You thought I was really afraid of you to sue, you Thought someone in this family would really decide for you? "

A pair of strong men who looked like domestic servants, said: "Young Master, they're all done!"

Young Master said: "Why so fast?" The servant said: "This broken house, there are not many things."

Young Master is so satisfied that the index finger ca n’t wait to poke his nose into his head: "I have the courage to sue, and now who is he to pretend to be dead? It seems like who is rare, you are these scraps of copper and iron. You're smashed, and see what complaints you will take in the future! It's amazing to have been to Xianmen for a few years? It's not like a funeral dog was driven back! "

Wei Wuxian thinks half-deadly:

I haven't been pretending for many years.

Who is this?

Where?

When has he done such things as taking away people?

The Young Master man was also stunned, and the house was also smashed. He was out of breath, took the two house servants and swayed out of the door, closed the door sternly, and commanded loudly, "Don't let this month He came out as shameful! "

Waiting for a long time, there was still silence, and Wei Wuxian wanted to sit up.

However, the limb didn't listen, and lay back again. He had to roll over, watching the strange surroundings and the mess in the ground, dizzy for a while.

There is a bronze mirror thrown to the ground. Wei Wuxian touched it. A strangely white face appeared in the mirror. Two reds were unevenly and asymmetrically pressed on the cheeks. As long as you stick out a bright red tongue, you are a dead ghost. He threw away the mirror, wiped his face, and wiped his hand with white powder.

Fortunately, this body is not born with a strange appearance, but a taste. A big man, with a face covered with rouge powder, was so ugly, oh, how can I bear it!

Surprised by this, he regained some strength. He finally sat up, only to notice that there was a circle of spells under him.

Crimson circle, irregular circle, seems to be based on blood, painted by hand, and wet with a smell of smell. There are twisted and mad spells drawn in the array, which was erased by his body. . The graphics and text Evil Qi are gloomy.

Wei Wuxian Anyi has also been called for many years as the title of Supreme Master of Magic Tao, Grand Master of Magic Tao and so on. At this glance, he knows that it is not a good thing, and he knows it well.

He did not take away the house of others-he was "consecrated"!

This is an ancient forbidden technique. It is not a curse, but a curse. The attacker used a murder weapon to mutilate himself, cut wounds on his body, and draw arrays and spells with his own blood. Then he sat in the center of the ring array, summoned the wicked evil spirits, and prayed for the summoned evil spirits to fulfill their wishes. The price is the dedication of the flesh to the evil spirits and the return of the soul to the earth.

This is the "Consecration of Consecration", which is the exact opposite of "Looting."

Due to the cost and grievance, few people dare to implement it. After all, very few desires are strong enough to make a living person willing to give everything. The examples recorded in the ancient books are proven and reliable, but for three thousand years there have been no more than three or four people. The wishes of these three or four people are all revenge, and the evil spirits summoned perfectly fulfill their wishes in a cruel and **** way.

Wei Wuxian refused to accept it.

Why was he classified as "the ten wicked ghosts and evil gods"?

Although his reputation is relatively poor, and his death is very tragic, but he will not retaliate, and he will not avenge himself. He dare to swear that he can never find a lone wild ghost who is more secure than him!

The tricky part is that once the evil spirit is invited by the attacker, the two parties assume that the contract is reached by default, and the evil spirit must fulfill his wish for it. Otherwise, the curse will go back, the possessor will destroy the gods, and never live forever!

Looking up to see, sure enough, there were several scars on both wrists. Rip open the belt, under the black clothes, the chest, abdomen are also marked by sharp marks. Although the blood in the wound had stopped, Wei Wuxian knew that this was not an ordinary injury. These wounds cannot heal without fulfilling their wishes for the Lord. The longer the delay, the worse. After the deadline, he who received the body will be torn with people and soul.

Wei Wuxian repeatedly confirmed that he even said dozens of times in his heart, "How can this be true!" Finally, he could barely help the wall to stand.

This room is large but empty and shabby, and the bedspreads and quilts have not been changed for many days. There was a bamboo basket in the corner, which was originally used for throwing waste before it was kicked down and the dirty waste paper rolled down to the floor. Wei Wuxian observes the surroundings, picks up a paper ball, spreads it out, and is full of words. He was busy collecting all the paper **** on the ground.

The words on this paper should be vents written by the master of the body when he was distressed. Some words are incoherent, upside-down, and anxious and nervous are coming through the distorted handwriting. Wei Wuxian watched with patience one by one, and the more he looked, the more he felt, it was too wrong.

Lian Meng took a guess and roughly cleared up something.

It turns out that the owner of this body is Mo Xuanyu. This place is called Mojiazhuang.

Mo Xuanyu's grandfather is a large local family. The tribe is thin and has no children. He has worked hard for many years and only has two daughters. The second woman's name was not mentioned, anyway, the eldest daughter was from the wife of the family, and the recruit was a husband. Although the second daughter had a good-looking appearance, she was from a domestic servant. Therefore, the Mo family originally planned to send her to marry at will. Who knew that she had another adventure? At the age of sixteen, the owner of a Xiuxian Aristocratic Family passed by this place and fell in love with her at first sight.

Xianmen who worships immortals, and the Xuanmen Aristocratic Family asked by the immortal is in the eyes of the world, mysterious and noble. The people in Mojiazhuang were originally disdainful of this kind of thing, but the monarch often did With the help of Fan Ti, the benefits of the Mo family were tangible, so the wind changed. The Mo family was proud of it, and everyone was extremely envious. The second son of Mo Er is the child of Mo Xuanyu.

Of course, the good times didn't last long. The owner was greedy and ate wild food for a while, and was tired after a few years. After Mo Xuanyu was four years old, his father never came again.

Gradually, the demographics of Mojiazhuang have changed again. The original shamelessness and ridicule have returned, with the addition of disdainful pity.

Mother Mo Er is unwilling, but she firmly believes that the owner will not turn a blind eye to her biological son. Sure enough, when Mo Xuanyu was fourteen years old, the owner sent him back.

Mother Mo Er's head is raised again, and everybody proudly announces that her son will be Xuanmen Xianshou and Fei Huang Tenda Guangzong Yaozu in the future. For the third time, people in Mojiazhuang talked and changed their attitude.

However, Mo Xuanyu was not rushed back until he succeeded in inheriting his father's business.

It was extremely ugly to get back.

Because Mo Xuanyu is a broken sleeve, she also boldly harassed and entangled her fellow students. The scandal was smashed in public, and cultivation had nothing to build, so there was no reason for him to stay in the family.

To make matters worse, Mo Xuanyu didn't know what kind of stimulus. After returning, the whole person was crazy, sometimes good and bad, and seemed to be frightened.

It's hard to say. Wei Wuxian frowned twice.

Not only a lunatic, but a lunatic.

No wonder the face is covered with fat powder like an old daddy, no wonder that such a big **** formation on the ground just now did not feel wrong. I'm afraid that even if Mo Xuanyu paints the whole room from floor tiles to walls to the roof with blood, it seems strange to others. Because everyone knows that his brain is sick!

After he returned home slumped, ridicule came over, and it seemed that there was no room for turning. Mo Er's lady couldn't bear such a blow, and she could not get out of her chest with a sigh of anger, she was strangled to death.

At this time, Grandpa Mo Xuanyu has died, and Grandma Mo is in charge. This Mrs. Mo had probably not seen her sister since she was a child, and she even carried her eyes to her illegitimate son. She had a lone seedling, the one who had just come in and ransacked, called Mo Ziyuan. When Mo Xuanyu was picked up by his father, Madam Mo was stunned. She thought that she could be related to Xianmen a little bit, and she hoped that the messenger of Xianmen who came to pick him up would also send Mo Ziyuan to Xiuxian.

Of course, it was rejected or ignored.

This is not a bargain for selling cabbage, buy one and get one!

I do n’t know where the family is. They all have a strange idea. I firmly believe that Mo Ziyuan must have immortal bones and talents. If he went to him, he would be appreciated by the fairy family. Brother is so disappointed. When Mo Xuanyu was gone, although Mo Ziyuan was still young, he was repeatedly inculcated with such unreasonable thoughts since childhood. He was also convinced that he caught Mo Xuanyu in shame for two days and scolded him for stealing his own Qiuxian Road, but those who brought back from Xianmen Fu Dan, elixir, small construct put it down, all as their own possessions, love to take love to take apart.

Although Mo Xuanyu often suffers from mental illness, he also knows that he is being insulted and endured by others, but Mo Ziyuan has intensified and almost evacuated his entire room. Finally, he could not bear to sue him in front of his aunt and aunt. Therefore, today Mo Ziyuan came to the door.

The words on the paper are small and dense, Wei Wuxian can see his eyes hurt, and he thought what a **** life it was.

No wonder Mo Xuanyu would rather use the forbidden technique to consecrate his house, but also ask Li Guixie to avenge himself.

When my eyes hurt, I start to have a headache. Theoretically, when using this technique, the caster must meditate on the wishes in his heart. As a summoned evil spirit, Wei Wuxian should be able to hear his detailed requirements.

But I am afraid that this forbidden technique is a remnant from where Mo Xuanyu secretly extracted. Although Wei Wuxian guessed that he probably wanted to retaliate against Mo's family, how should he retaliate? To what extent? Take back what was taken? Beat the Mo family?

Or ... destroy the door?

Most of them are dead! After all, as long as you have mixed up with the cultivation world, you should know what words are used to evaluate him. The ungrateful six relatives are unreasonable, brilliant, and there are more candidates who are more suitable for him. Since dare to call him by name, there must be no desire to easily pass.

Wei Wuxian reluctantly said, "You are looking for the wrong person ..."