The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 4: Po Ye Ye 2

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Wei Wuxian immediately thought that there was a mistake in the flag array of the young boys.

A little careless use of the things he made will cause great disasters, which is why he deliberately checked whether the drawing of Zhaoyin Banner was wrong. When several big hands were holding him to drag out, Wei Wuxian let them straighten. It was dragged to Dongtang, so it was lively. No one was more crowded than the townspeople of Mojiazhuang during the day. All the servants and relatives came out, and some of them were wearing middle clothes, too short to comb their hair. Panic. Mrs. Mo was paralyzed on the seat, and there were still tears on her cheeks, and there were still tears in her eyes. However, as soon as Wei Wuxian was dragged in, her tears instantly turned into a vicious cold light.

A humanoid thing was lying on the ground, covered with a white cloth, and only one head was exposed. Lan Sizhui and the teenagers looked dignified, were leaning over and talking in a low voice. Voice leaks into Wei Wuxian's ears:

"... I found less than a joss stick?"

"Just just subdued the corpse, we rushed from the west courtyard to the east courtyard, and the body was on the porch."

This humanoid Correct Mo Ziyuan. Wei Wuxian glanced over and couldn't help looking at it again.

This body looks like Mo Ziyuan, but it doesn't look like Mo Ziyuan. Although his facial features are clearly the appearance of his cheap cousin, his cheeks are deeply sunken, his eye sockets and eyeballs are protruded, and his skin is crumpled, as if compared with Mo Ziyuan, who was just a young man, as if he was twenty years old. It seemed to have been drained of flesh and blood, and turned into a skeleton covered with an extremely thin layer of skin.

Wei Wuxian is looking closely, and Madam Mo suddenly rushed over. The cold light flashed in her hand, holding a dagger. Lan Si chased his eyes quickly, shot him down, and before speaking, Mrs. Mo screamed at him: "My son died tragically, I want to get revenge on him! What do you stop me from doing?"

Wi Wuxian hid behind Lan Si after him, squatting and said, "Your son died tragically. What does it have to do with me!"

Lan Sichai watched Wei Wuxian make a noise in Dongtang during the day. Later, he heard many rumors about the illegitimate child adding jealousy to the illegitimate child. He was very sympathetic to the sick man and couldn't help it. He said, "Mrs. Mo, the shape of Ling Lang's body, all his flesh and blood has been consumed, and he was clearly killed by evil spirits. He should not have done it."

Mrs. Mo's chest is undulating: "What do you know! This lunatic's father is an immortal, and he must have learned a lot of magic!"

Lan Si chased: "Here, Madam has no evidence, or ..."

"Evidence is on my son!" Mrs. Mo pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Look at it yourself! A Yuan's body already told me who killed him!"

Without anyone else's hands, Wei Wuxian rushed to lift the white cloth from head to toe. One thing was missing from Mo Ziyuan's body.

His left arm, from below his shoulders, is missing. The limbs are incomplete!

Mrs. Mo said, "Did you see it? You are here today, have you heard it? What did this lunatic say? He said that if A Yuan touches his thing again, he will put A Yuan's arm Cut it down! "

After excitement, she covered her face and choked and said, "... only A Yuan, who has pity on me, never touched this lunatic at all. Not only was he framed by him, but also killed by his heartache ..."

Distressed!

I haven't heard of this evaluation applied to myself for many years, really kind. Wei Wuxian pointed at himself and was speechless. I don't know if he is sick or Mrs. Mo is sick, just to bite him to death. When he wanted to destroy the family, destroy the gate, and kill millions of blood, bleed and bleed, he didn't say much when he was young, but most of the time he just said it. If it can be said, he has long dominated the cultivation world. Mrs. Mo wasn't trying to get revenge on her son, she just wanted someone to vent her anger. Wei Wuxian did not engage in more entanglement with her, thought for a moment, reached into Mo Ziyuan's arms, searched and found something. Looking at it, it was actually a call to Yinyin.

Instantly, his heart shone brightly, and he secretly said: Don't live by yourself!

Lan Sizhui and others saw what Mo Ziyuan had in his arms and understood what was going on.

Lenovo ’s farce today is not difficult to guess because of the consequences: Mo Ziyuan was mad at his face by Mo Xuanyu during the day, and he hated him very much. No trace of it, Mo Ziyuan wanted to learn from the Yin hand when he returned at night.

While at night, he secretly went out and passed the West Court, but saw the Zhaoyin flag on the eaves of the wall.

Although I have been told so many times, I ca n’t go out in the middle of the night, I ca n’t go to the Western Court, and I ca n’t move these black flags. How ominous is the effect of Zhaoyin Banner, and in his arms, the whole person becomes a living target. He stole Mo Xuanyu's Rune construct, and was so used to seeing such a strange object that he couldn't help getting it, so the flag's main people conquered the corpse in the west courtyard and quietly took one.

The flag array used a total of six Zhaoyin flags, five of which were located in the Western Court and used the baits of the Lan family, but they carried an unknown number of Xianmen construct. Although Mo Ziyuan only stole one side, he did not have any self-defense construct. The persimmon was softly pinched, and the evil spirits would naturally be attracted to him. If it's just a corpse, it's nothing more than a bite. It won't die for a while. Coincidentally, this Zhao Yin Banner inadvertently called something more terrible than the corpse. And Correct, the unknown evil spirit, killed Mo Ziyuan and took one of his arms!

Wei Wuxian raised his wrist, and sure enough, a wound on his left hand was healed. It seems that the offering of the forbidden technique already defaults Mo Ziyuan's death to his credit. After all, Zhao Yinqi was originally passed down by him. Mo Ziyuan was wrong and he was crooked. Mo Ziyuan even solved a big problem for him.

Mrs. Mo was aware of some of her son's minor problems, and quickly guessed the general situation, but she never refused to admit that Mo Ziyuan's death was his own. Pick up a tea cup and throw it at Wei Wuxian's head and face: "If you had framed him in the presence of so many people yesterday, would he go out in the middle of the night? It's all your harm!"

Wei Wuxian had been prepared for a long time and took a stand. Mrs. Mo screamed at Lan Sizhuan again, "And you! You are a bunch of useless things, what kind of immortal and what evil are not repaired, even a child can't protect him! Ah Yuan is only a teenager!"

Several teenagers are young, only to go out and practice a few times. No abnormalities have been detected here. They never expected that there is such a vicious evil spirit. They originally felt that they were negligent, and felt sorry for them. His wife turned pale, regardless of his insults and abuses. After all, he came from a famous family, and no one dared to treat his juniors in this way. Gu Sulan's family education is very strict, even though they are unhappy in their hearts, they are forcibly suppressed, and their faces are ugly. Wei Wuxian couldn't stand it anymore.

He thought to himself: "For so many years, the Lan family still has such a virtue, and want to break up the cultivation, and do not die yourself. Look at me!" He said with a loud "scratch", "You think Who are you scolding, do you really treat others as your own slaves? People have walked thousands of miles to retreat from the demon and get rid of the demon, and owe it to you? Your son, Gui Geng? Should I have it by the 17th of this year, or a 'child'? Still ca n’t understand people? Yesterday, I repeatedly told you not to move anything in the array and not to be close to the Western Court. Your son went out in the middle of the night to steal chickens and dogs. Blame me? Blame him? Blame them? "

Mrs Mo is extremely sad and extremely resentful, thinking about a "dead" character. Not to die with my son, but to die all people in the world, especially those in front of them! When she was in trouble, she instructed her husband and gave him a hand: "Call someone! Call everyone in!"

Her husband is mumu. I do n’t know if the death of the only son was too hard, but she pushed her backhand. Mrs. Mo was so cold that she was pushed to the ground, shocked.

In the past, there was no need for Mrs. Mo to push him. As long as her voice was a little higher, he would do it. Today, he dare to fight back!

The servants were frightened by her face, Aden helped her up, Mrs. Mo covered her heart, and her voice trembled, "You ... you ... you get out of me!"

If her husband is unheard of, Mrs. Mo seems to be almost unconscious, and A Ding winks at A Tong, and A Tong is busy holding his master to go outside, and the chaos inside and outside the church is chaotic. Seeing that the family was finally quiet, Wei Wuxian prepared to continue to look at the corpse to determine what the evil spirit was, but he did not see it twice, and a high-pitched scream came to the door from the yard.

Crowds burst out. I saw two people twitching on the ground of the East Hospital. A paralyzed boy child is alive. The other fell to the ground, the flesh and blood seemed to have been drained and emptied, wrinkled and withered, a left arm already was gone, and the wound had no blood to flow. The situation of the corpse is exactly the same as that of Mo Ziyuan.

Mrs. Mo has just shaken off A Ding's help. At the sight of the corpse that fell to the ground, her eyes straightened, and she finally lost her strength and passed out. Wei Wuxian happened to be standing near her, helped her aside, and handed it to A Ding who ran forward. Looking at his wrist again, the wound disappeared again.

Just before stepping out of the hall threshold, before leaving the East Court, Mrs. Mo's husband died tragically, but it happened in an instant. Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi and others also all turned pale. Lan Sizhui calmed down as soon as possible, and asked the paralyzed boy Tong: "Have you seen anything?"

A Tong was so frightened that he couldn't open his teeth. He couldn't ask a word for a while, but couldn't help shaking his head. Lan Si was so anxious that he asked his colleagues to bring him into the room and turned to Lan Jingyi: "Is the signal?"

Lan Jingyi said: "The signal is sent, but if there are no seniors who can come here to support us, I am afraid that it will take us an hour to get there as soon as possible. What should we do now? Not even anything You know. Go or stay? "

The evil spirits have arrived. If they leave, I am afraid that the remaining Mo family will not escape. Lan Si chased her teeth and said, "Shou, wait for someone to come."

Although a distress signal has been sent out, other monks will soon arrive for support. In order to avoid multiple incidents, Wei Wuxian should retreat. It's okay if the people who came here didn't know it. If it happened that they had dealt with or fought with him, what would happen?

But the curse of offering forbidden art is still in his body, and he cannot leave Mojiazhuang at this time. What's more, the summoned thing claimed two lives in such a short period of time, and its brutality was extraordinary. If Wei Wuxian quits now, there is no guarantee that the army will not be wiped out here. When someone arrives, maybe the entire Mo family Zhuang had been missing a left-arm corpse across the street.

For today's plan, you can only make a quick decision before the helping hand arrives!