The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 73: 桀骜 第 17 七 2
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Wei Wuxian took him to Fu Mo Temple.
Wen Ning drew blood-stained charms and lay in the center of the hall with his eyes wide open, his eyes exposed, and motionless. After checking, Jiang Cheng said coldly, "What's wrong with him?"
Wei Wuxian said, "He's a bit fierce. I almost couldn't control it, so I blocked it first, and let him stay still."
Jiang Cheng said, "Isn't he a timid stammer when he is alive? How could he be so fierce when he died."
This tone is not gentle, Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said: "Wen Ning was a relatively weak person. Because of this, all emotions are hidden in my heart. Resentment, anger, fear, anxiety, pain. There is too much backlog of these things, and all of them erupt after death. It is a reason to start a fire with people who are usually better-tempered. The more such people, the more fierce they are after death. " /
Jiang Cheng said: "You do n’t always say, the more fierce the better? The greater the grievance, the greater the hatred, the stronger the lethality."
Wei Wuxian said: "Yes. But I want to make a new kind of corpse recently. The ability is not diminished, it is indestructible, and at the same time I can remember the life before, and keep a clear mind."
Jiang Chengyi said: "You are whimsical again. What is the difference between such a corpse and a human being? Nothing is indestructible, no fear of injury, no cold, no pain, no death. I think if you can really make it out, who You do n’t need to be a human or ask for help. You just have to make yourself a corpse. "
Wei Wuxian laughed: "How is it possible? It is said that it is indestructible, but nothing is immortal. The corpse will die again ..."
Without the voice, Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled out the three poisons, and the sword tip stabbed at Wenning's forehead.
Wei Wuxian responded extremely quickly, hitting his arm, missed the sword, and shouted, "What are you doing?!"
This sentence echoed in the empty Fumon Temple, buzzing. Jiang Cheng did not accept the sword, and sternly said, "Why? I just want to ask you what. Wei Wuxian, you are very prestigious these days?!"
Even before Jiang Cheng's mass funeral post, Wei Wuxian anticipated that this time he would never really talk to him calmly.
Along the way, there was always a string in both hearts. If nothing happened to the present, the pretense calmed down for so long, and finally broke the string for a moment.
Wei Wuxian knew what he would say, saying, "If it wasn't for the tenderness that they were forced to do, you thought I wanted to be so prestigious?"
Jiang Cheng said: "They ca n’t be forced anymore? I ca n’t be forced by you now. The big and small pile of Aristocratic Family on Jinlin's platform surrounded me all the day ago, so I had to discuss it. It ’s impossible to say, no, I have to come. "
Wei Wuxian said: "What else are you talking about? This matter already cleared up, those supervisors killed Wen Ning, Wen Ning's corpse killed them, killed the people and paid the debts, That's it. "
Jiang Chengdao: "So far? How is that possible! Do you know how many eyes are staring at you, staring at your Yin Hu Tiao? You are justified and irrational when they are caught at this opportunity!"
Wei Wuxian said: "You said everything, I became irrational and irrational. In addition to painting the ground, what else can I do?"
Jiang Chengdao: "A way? Of course."
He pointed Wenning on the ground with three poisons and said, "The only remedy now is to burn Wenning before they have any further action, and clean up all these insults from the Wen party. No one speaks! "He said again with a sword, but Wei Wuxian grabbed his wrist firmly and yelled," Jiang Cheng! What are you talking about! Don't forget, yes Who helped us cremate the bodies of Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Yu, who sent the ashes that were buried in Lianhuawu, and who was hunted down by Wen Ye who had kept us! "
Jiang Cheng seems to calmly said: "Yes, you are right, they helped us, but you do n’t understand why, now the Wen ’s disabled party is the target of criticism. No matter who, the surname Wen is the most sinful! And defend the surname The people of Wen are even more risky! Everyone hates the surname of Wen, and they wish they could die as badly as possible, no one will speak for them, and no one will speak for you!
Wei Wuxian said, "I don't need anyone to speak for me."
Jiang Cheng angrily said, "What kind of energy are you clinging to? If you can't move your hand, just let it go, I'll come!"
Wei Wuxian grabbed him tighter, pointing like an iron hoop: "Jiang Wanyin!"
Jiang Cheng said: "Wei Wuxian! Do you understand? Or do you have to tell me the truth? When you stand on your side, you are a geek, a chivalrous man, a hero, and a thriving player. But as long as you With a different voice from them, you are heartbroken, disregarding human relationships, and demons. You think that if you monopolize the mountain, you can leave the world and be free and easy? There is no such precedent! "
Wei Wuxian yelled, "No precedent, I will make this precedent!"
The two men stared at each other for a while, Jiang Cheng said, "Wei Wuxian, haven't you seen the current situation? If you insist on protecting them, I can't hold you back."
Wei Wuxian said, "You don't have to protect me, just give up."
Jiang Cheng's face twisted.
Wei Wuxian said: "Abandon it. Tell the world that I defected. No matter what Wei Wuxian does in the future, it has nothing to do with Yunmeng Jiang."
Jiang Chengdao: "... for the Wen family ...?"
Jiang Cheng said: "Wei Wuxian, do you have a hero's disease? Do you die if you don't try to get into trouble? It's all like this, what else do you plan to do?"
Wei Wuxian is silent.
He couldn't answer. In other words, he could not predict what he would do in the future.
Instead of waiting until then, cut off the contact now to avoid harming the Jiang family in the future.
After seeing him silent, Jiang Cheng murmured: "... my mother said, you are bringing trouble to our family. It is really good."
He sneered, and said to himself: "... 'Knowledge cannot be done'? Well, you understand Yun Mengjiang's family motto, you know better than me. You all understand."
Withdrawing the three poisons, the long sword suddenly fell into the sheath, Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "Then let's make an appointment."
Jiang Cheng, the family owner of Yunmeng Jiang, made an appointment with Wei Wuxian. Three days later, they fought a sensational battle in Yiling.
The negotiation fails, and the two turn their faces and fight. Wei Wuxian struck the corpse Wen Ning hit Jiang Cheng with one arm and folded his arm, Jiang Cheng stabbed Wei Wuxian with a sword. Both defeats hurt, each vomiting blood, scolding the other to leave, tearing their faces completely.
After the war, Jiang Cheng declared: Wei Wuxian rebelled against his family and blatantly opposed them, and Yun Mengjiang had been expelled from it. No matter what this person does in the future, it has nothing to do with Yunmeng Jiang!
After the fight was over, Wen Ning also gradually came out with a bad name because of his fierce and manic shocking performance.
Although Jiang Chengzhen was in the mid-abdomen, Wei Wuxian didn't mind it. He stuffed his intestines back to his abdomen and casually drove Wen Ning to hunt a few evil spirits and bought a few big bags of potatoes to go back.
After returning to the funeral post, he tenderly wrapped his wounds and scolded him as a **** dog because he bought radish seeds.
Since then, it has been a plain life. Wei Wuxian led fifty monks from the Wen family to plant land in mass graves, repair houses, smelt corpses, and make props. I play in my free time every day. My cousin Wen Yuan, a child who is less than two years old, hangs him on a tree, or buryes it in the soil to show only his head, and coaxes him to grow in the sun and water it. Faster, and then scolded by warmth.
After a few months like this, except for Wei Wuxian's appraisal, which is getting worse and worse, there is no further development.
There are not many days when Wei Wuxian can go down the mountain, because all the insidious things on the entire mass grave post depend on him alone to stay away, and he can't go too far or go too long. He is also a People who are naturally active and unable to stay in one place often have to travel to the nearest town and go shopping in the name of purchase.
To this day, it is the day when he goes down. Wen Yuan spent too long at the mass grave post. Wei Wuxian felt that he couldn't keep a two-year-old child in that kind of place for playing mud, and this time he put him up.
The town has been here too many times. Wei Wuxian is already on a light road. He touched the vegetable stall and turned it around. He suddenly picked up one and said, "You potatoes have sprouted!"
Vegetarians like their enemies: "Where do you stay?!"
Wei Wuxian said, "Be cheaper."
Wen Yuan was still holding his leg at the beginning. Wei Wuxian walked around to pick potatoes and talk about the price. Wen Yuan hung on his leg. After hanging for a while, he couldn't hold it, his hands were sore, Let go and rest for a while. Who knows, just now, the crowd on the street rushed him to the west and lost his way.
Wen Yuan is only two years old and has a short sight. Walking around, I can't find Wei Wuxian's long legs and black boots. All eyes are full of gray and dirty mud-legged black pants. At a loss. He was dizzy and turned, and suddenly hit a man on his leg.
The man was wearing a pair of spotless snow-white boots, and he walked very slowly. When he hit him, he stopped immediately.
Wen Yuan raised his face in the trenches, and first saw the jade pendant hanging from the waist, then the waistband with embroidered clouds, and then the meticulous and neat collar. Finally, it was a handsome face.
The stranger looked down at him coldly and condescendingly. Staring at these two-colored glazed, frosty eyes, Wen Yuan was suddenly afraid.
Wei Wuxian picked and picked for four and a half days, and finally decided not to buy these germinated potatoes. He might have been poisoned and he would not lower the price. He was sneered by the vegetable vendor. No one knew that Wen Yuan would be gone as soon as he was surprised. He was looking for children all over the street, and suddenly heard the cry of a child, and rushed over.
I saw a group of passersby of good deeds forming a throbbing circle, not far away, whispering and pointing. He looked away from the crowd, his eyes lit up when he narrowed.
Lan Wangji, dressed in white and carrying a dust-proof sword, stood rigidly among the crowd.
A second look, he laughed again. A child fell down in front of Lan Wangji's feet and was crying with tears. Lan Wangji is neither walking nor staying, neither reaching out, nor speaking, looking serious, and seems to be thinking about what to do.
Passersby peeled away Gua Zi and said, "What's going on? Xiaoxiong is scared to death."
"It must have been bullied."
Surely someone said, "Be cursed by his father."
When he heard "his father", Wei Wuxian hiding in the crowd sprayed.
Lan Wangji immediately looked up and denied: "I'm not."
Wen Yuan does n’t know what others are talking about. When a child is afraid, he will call someone who is close to him, so he also calls: "A father!
The passerby said immediately: "Listen! I said Sa, it's his father."
Sympathetic: "Is it because his father didn't want him to cry? I can't see it ... such a cruel father!"
There are those who think that they have sharp eyes: "It must be father, it was carved in a mold on the nose, and I haven't run away!"
There are kids who coax: "Xiao, you grandma?"
"Yeah, where is the mother, so dad is so fierce, and his mother?"
Amid the noisy waves, Lan Wangji's face is getting weird.
Poor He has been the proud of the sky since birth. He has been upright in his words and deeds. The model in the model has never encountered such a situation as pointed out by Weifu. Wei Wuxian laughed and fell. Seeing that Wen Yuan was crying out of breath, he had to stand up, pretending to have just found the two of them, and was surprised: "Well? Lan Zhan?"
Lan Wangji suddenly looked up, and the two eyes crossed, but for some reason, Wei Wuxian avoided it immediately.
When he heard his voice, Wen Yuan got up all of a sudden, ran towards him with two raging tears, and hung on his leg again. A passerby said, "Who is this again, mother? Where is mother, who is the father?"
Wei Wuxian waved: "It's all gone!"
After seeing nothing, the idlers slowly dispersed. Wei Wuxian turned his head, smiled slightly, and said, "So clever. Lan Zhan, how are you here?"
Lan Wangji said, "Night hunting. Passing by."
Listening to his tone is the same as usual, and there is no dislike, disagreement, and Wei Wuxian suddenly feels relieved.
Stuck, Lan Wangji said slowly, "... this child?"
Wi Wuxian's mouth was not fastened when he widened his mouth, and he said, "I was born."
Lan Wangji frowned, Wei Wuxian said haha, "Of course it was a joke. I brought it out from someone else's house. What did you do just now? How did you make him cry?"
Lan Wangji said quietly: "I didn't do anything."
Wen Yuan is holding Wei Wuxian's legs and is still drawing. Wei Wuxian understood. Although Lan Wangji ’s face is good-looking, most of such young children still ca n’t distinguish between beauty and ugliness. It can only be seen that this person is not at all kind, cold and severe, and was scared by the bitterness of this face. Afraid. Wei Wuxian teased Wen Yuan upside down and teased for a while, coaxed a few words, and suddenly saw a merchandiser on the side of the road still having fangs looking at this side, pointing to the colorful things in his burden, asking "Ayuan, look here, do you look good?"
Wen Yuan's attention was drawn to her, she sucked her nose and said, "... it looks good."
Wei Wuxian also said, "Is it fragrant?"
Wen Yuan said: "Scent."
Goodsman hurriedly said: "It looks good and smells good. Young Master buy one."
Wei Wuxian said, "Do you want it?"
Wen Yuan thought he was going to buy it for himself, and said shyly, "... I think."
Wei Wuxian said, "Haha, let's go."
If Wen Yuan is severely hit, tears burst into her eyes.
Lan Wangji watched coldly and couldn't stand it any longer, saying, "Why don't you buy it for him?"
Wei Wuxian wondered, "Why should I buy him?"
Lan Wangji said: "You asked him if he wanted it, didn't he want to buy it for him?"
Wei Wuxian deliberately said, "Ask is to ask, buy is to buy, why do you buy it when you ask?"
He asked back, Lan Wangji was speechless, glared at him for a while, then turned his eyes to Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan was stared at him and began to snore again.
Xu Yi, Lan Wangji said to Wen Yuan: "Which one do you want?"
Wen Yuan hasn't returned yet, and Lan Wangji pointed to the goods in the box and said, "Where is it, which one do you want?"
Wen Yuan looked at him in horror, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.
After a while, Wen Yuan's face was red and she kept touching her pockets. The pockets were filled with the bunch of gadgets that Lan Wangji bought for him, and she didn't cry. Seeing that he finally stopped his tears, Lan Wangji seemed to be relieved. Who knows, Wen Yuan blushed with a small face, silently staggered, and hugged his leg.
Lan Wangji bowed his head: "..."
Wei Wuxian laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ha ha! Lan Zhan, congratulations, he likes you! Hold whatever leg he likes, and he will never give up."
Lan Wangji took two steps. Sure enough, Wen Yuan climbed his leg firmly, without any intention of letting go.
Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder and said, "I don't think you should go hunting at night, so, how about we go to eat first?"
Lan Wangji looked up at him, and said in a calm tone, "Dine?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Yeah, eat, don't be so cold, it's so easy that you came to Yiling and met me so well, we talk about the old, come and come, I treat you."