The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 81: Dan Xin 19th 3

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Su She yanked out the sword, Wei Wuxian pulled blade edge away with two fingers, and smiled, "What? Don't forget, now you have lost all your strength, is this threatening to me useful? ? "

Su She is holding a sword, neither is the thorn, nor is it received. After gritting his teeth and spitting out blood, he finally broke the moathe forcefully, but with one mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he was 40 years old: "What do you think of the sand?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Am I insinuating in the sand? Let me make it clear. You lose your spiritual power because you have all done the same thing. What happened? When you kill the corpse, This Su Su, the master of Fuling Su, came along with you. He pretended to be the imperial retreat, in fact, already imperceptibly altered part of the war song into another harmful melody. You are fighting in blood , And he is fighting with you on the surface, but secretly ... "

Su She said: "Blood spray!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Are there a lot of Su Lan's piano repairs at the scene? Is it right that when you went up the mountain, the battle song played by Fu Ling Su was wrong?"

Lan Qin, who sat in the temple, thought for a while, and said: "The battle was fierce at the time ... I really didn't have the energy to pay attention to the accuracy of what others were playing."

Wen Yan, Su She's complexion is a little dazed. Lan Qiren suddenly said, "There are a few things wrong."

Someone in the other family doubts: "There really is such a wicked tune in the world, and listening to it will make people lose their spiritual power?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Why not? The piano sound can retreat from the demon, why can't it summon evil? There is a collection of Eastern Songs, called" Ranpo Transcript ", which contains all the evil songs spread in the Dongzhao land. There are murderous secret songs that make people temporarily lose their spiritual power. Why is it impossible? Senior Lan Qiren is here. You ask him, is there this book in the collection room of your lord Su Lan's book? /

Determined, Su She sneered: "Even with this kind of tune, when I was studying at Gu Sulan's art, the grade was not enough to enter the room, and there was no chance to see it. Later, I never stepped into Yunshen. I do n’t know what to do, I have n’t heard of this book! It ’s you, so familiar with this “Landscape Copy” and close and unusual with Han Guangjun, is n’t it more likely than me to touch this book? ”

Wei Wuxian laughed: "I haven't played any music in front of so many people. Who said that you must be able to enter the room? Your master can go in and out freely? The trick of tampering with the score, He probably taught it to you. "

The high-weight person who can come and go freely in Yunshen, the master of Su She, don't need to say it clearly, everyone knows that he can only converge.

Su She said: "Joke! What is the purpose of Gong Fangzun to let me do this? He already is the immortal governor of a hundred schools, and does not need to fight for power to dominate. So many people come to death, what is he good for? ? "

Wei Wuxian said: "If it's really not good, he won't let you pretend to be a sneaky matte person twice to **** the body of Chi Fengzun and the remains of Yin Tiger Rune. You The master had a good idea. He arrested all the children and led so many people to the mass grave post. After the praying mantis caught the cicada and the yellow sparrow, he used his excuse not to avoid the suspicion, and he should cooperate with you inside and outside. Unsuccessful spiritual power, one maneuvering a corpse with a Yinhu amulet. In the end, thousands of people were covered by my army, saying that it was not my hand, and no one believed it, right? You are not afraid to run into me, anyway, Wei Wu Envy is infamous, new hatred and old hatred are rising together, and no one will listen to my excitement because of emotional excitement. Maybe it will lead me to killing and killing again, and it will save you hands! "

Uncertainly, Su Sheqiang calmed himself and said, "One side of the word."

Wei Wuxian looked at him and continued: "You are from Gu Sulan, and you are a stranger. You have established your own family by plagiarizing the secret skills of your family. You know that many people in Gu Sulan have treated you. You are disdainful with Su Ling of Fuling, so you use this disdain. Although evil songs can hurt people, they also have requirements for the spirituality of the performer. You alone, of course, ca n’t play the power that makes nearly 1,000 people lose their spiritual power. So, you brought all of the Sulings of Fuling Su and let them ensemble with you! Only Gu Sulan's in the house may hear wrong, but they disdain to pay attention to you, even if they notice that you played the wrong war song , I just thought that you did n’t study well and taught the students wrong.

"Since you have vowed to say this is a word, then do you dare to replay the battle song of exile and retreat on the way before Fuling Su's mountain? I do n’t want you to listen, I listen That ’s it. Anyway, I do n’t need spiritual power to practice ghost paths. It does n’t matter if it ’s gone. ”

Lan Qiren stood here and listened. If Su She is playing differently now, she will be kicked out immediately!

The crowd in Fu Mo Temple quietly got farther and farther from the people of Su Family in Fuling, and unknowingly vacated a lot of vacant land to isolate them in the middle. Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to say: "Not willing to play? Okay, that's okay. You might as well see, what is this?"

He took out two yellowed pieces of paper from his arms and shook them, only to let people dimly see the music sheet written on it: "Do you think we really returned without success at Jinlintai? That copper In the closet behind the mirror, Jin Guangyao hidden two scrapped pages that were ripped from the mess, and we found already. Just show it to Lan Qiren's predecessor and let him discern if there is anything in it. The melody played, the truth is revealed. "

Su She sneered: "You lie. How do I know if this is a music sheet you scribbled and used for slander."

Wei Wuxian said: "Did I bring two sheet music on my body all day and ready to take it out at any time? Anti-Correct is not a lie, senior Lan Qiren will know at a glance.

Su She originally suspected fraud, but saw Wei Wuxian with a smirk and a firm tone. Lan Qiren took it, frowning, his heart tightened, and said, "Predecessor Blue, beware of fraud!" Said to reach out to grab those two pieces of paper.

At this moment, the dusty ice-blue sword light rushed at him.

Su She's waist saber blocked her out, she said angrily, "Despicable!"

After blocking for a moment, he suddenly reacted and was fooled!

Su She ’s saber, called "Nanping", is now hitting the dust, and the dark red sword light is flowing above the silver sword body-clear and powerful!

Wei Wuxian folded the two pieces of paper and put them back in his arms, surprised: "I read that right? You still have spiritual power! Congratulations. But dare to ask if it is not a plot , Why do you hide the fact that you have not lost your spiritual power? "

These two pieces of paper are not, of course, the remaining pages of Chaos Transcript collected from Jin Lintai, but the strange melody played by Jin Guangyao, written by Lan Wangji in the room.

At that time, Lan Wangji left a copy for Lan Xichen to check, and Wei Wuxian took the two copies of him and Lan Wangji together and took them with him. It just happened to lie out and make Su She anxious. Coupled with his previous deliberate taunts and stimulating Su She repeatedly, it really made him furious. Finally, without Wu Weixian's verbal reminder, Su Lan missed the bottom when Lan Wangji tried it suddenly.

Originally, you can directly attack Su She, forcing him to defend himself and reveal the fact that he has not lost his spiritual power. But if you do n’t lead Su She step by step to reveal her horse's feet and tell others in the future, the effect will not be so good.

Su She was caught out of sight for a while, and found out, and she took a few tricks with Lan Wangji. She felt strenuous, and just wanted to free up her hand to take her hostage. Wei Wuxian immediately saw through his intentions and said, "Be careful! He's going to grab the meat shield! "

Everyone dodges. In fact, it doesn't have to be, because Lan Wang's maneuvering is just like Wei Wuxian's talking, pressing hard and leaving no room for it, Su She has to deal with it in order not to fall behind. He retreated to the steps and looked down, at his feet, the red curse array of Correct.

Lan Wangji looked for a moment, Wei Wuxian said, "It's bad! He's going to destroy this newly-formed formation!"

Sure enough, Su She bit her tongue, blew a bite of blood, and sprayed it on the ground. The dense bloodstains covered the dim red marks. Lan Wangji couldn't wait to fight with him anymore, and his left hand made a stroke on the dust-proof edge, trying to redraw. Su She took the opportunity to find a spell and fell to the ground, a burst of blue flames and smoke rising.

Telegraph! The matte person who appeared many times was indeed Su She!

Wei Wuxian squatted beside Lan Wangji and said, "How about?"

Lan Wangji drew a **** finger on the ground for a while and shook his head. The new blood has completely covered and destroyed the original mantra, and it cannot be replaced.

Wei Wuxian took his hand up, wiped off the blood and ash from his sleeve, and said, "Don't draw if it's useless."

The formation will be broken and crumbling. The students of Fuling Su's group looked dazed. It seems that Su She did not tell them that they played the wrong song, nor did they tell them how to avoid losing their spiritual power. In other words, in the original plan, the students of this family of Fuling Su family, like others, were going to die. They were afraid of the resentment of others, and wanted to report their relapse and huddle. However, there was a panic in the Temple of Fu Mo, and few people could take revenge on them. Several homeowners grabbed their sons and urged: "As soon as the corpse rushes in, you protect yourself, try to escape, and live anyway! You know?"

Jin Ling heard a bit of sourness, but in the bottom of my heart, I was a little looking forward to saying this, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see him say anything.

Jiang Cheng finally turned his eyes back, the haze was slightly scattered, but frowned: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

... Jin Ling said quite unpleasantly: "Nothing!"

Wi Wuxian was talking to Lan Wangji while whispering, while tearing off a clean sleeve at one end to clean up the wound on Lan Wangji. The two seemed to be determined, when they nodded, a figure suddenly burst out from behind, chopping swords. The two flickered away, Wei Wuxian took a closer look and said, "Why are you again?"

Another middle-aged man who lost a leg because of him all night. His eyes were bloodstained, and he held the sword: "Wei Wuxian, what you said just now, I don't believe a word!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Things have been revealed, Su She has all her swords and ran away. What else do you believe?"

The middle-aged man slashed again and shouted, "I don't believe it! As long as you say it, I don't believe it!"

Hate can blind a person's eyes and make him refuse to admit anything that is good for his enemy.

Lan Wangji looked at the half-banded, untied cloth strips in his hand, stretched out his right hand with a finger, and rang a stone, and opened the man's reckless blade edge with his bare hands.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and a young man ran out of the crowd. The young monk whose parents were dead, Correct, stared at Wei Wuxian and hated, "Wei Wuxian, don't think ... you ... the **** debts on your hands, we are finally going to pay them back! "

Wei Wuxian finished the knot for Lan Wangji and said, "Return?"

He turned around and said, "Yes. I have a lot of blood on my hands. But, as early as 13 years ago, haven't you repaid it once in already?"

He said: "What else do you want to repay? It is only for me to end miserably to dispel my hatred. Is there anything else you are not satisfied with in my end?

"You have no leg, I have broken corpses, and there is no dead body; you have lost your parents, and my family has been ruined and expelled from the family. It is a mourning dog, and my parents have not seen one."

Jiang Cheng sat in the crowd, and when he heard this, the five fingers resting on Jin Ling's shoulders gradually grasped.

Wei Wuxian continued: "Still hate Wen's aftermath? But Wen's aftermath already is gone. Most of them died on the battlefield of the Shooting Sun Conquest, and a small part died in the piece you gave them. In detention.

"The last fifty or so old and disabled soldiers all died here, right on the land under your feet. They died in your hands."

He said, "Say it. Why do you think I will pay it back?"

Lan Wangji stared at the knot on his hand. At the end, he finally lowered his sleeve and covered it.

Fu Mo Temple was dead for a moment.

The corpse group already outside the hall rushed into the door, and was blocked by Wen Ning, but another wave came in from the side soon, and could not support it for a long time.

The enemy is in front of him but unable to kill him. Coupled with the roar of this group of inhuman things, the middle-aged man desperately said, "... Anyway, this whole mass grave post already was The corpse is surrounded by ... today is going to die! This hatred ... "

Wi Wuxian said, "Who said that he was going to die today?"

He said these words while taking off his black robe. I don't know exactly what this person wants to do, everyone looks at him in shock.

Under the black was a white coat. Lan Wangji pulled his sword out of the sheath. Wei Wuxian drew a stroke on the dust-proof blade, bowed his head, and painted dozens of blood-red marks on his body.

The more crimson mantras are, the more you draw, the more people in the hall hold their breath.

They all recognize this pattern, but they are hard to believe, or hard to recognize.

Finally, Wei Wuxian looked up and straightened his collar.

Wearing on him, already is not a white coat-it is a person who attracts all the evil spirits and evil spirits to one person, calling Yin Banner!