The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 99: Hate birth twenty-first 2
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Lan Wangji looked back at him and said, "Normal?"
His voice sounded calm, and he asked again, "Don't go to your heart?"
Wei Wuxian has no extra thoughts to try to figure out what he said. He just felt that he had to apologize for the remedy. Immediately, at this moment, the boss lady ran upstairs and knocked on the door of the room. : "Two Young Master, two Young Master! Have you fallen asleep?"
Lan Wangji turned his gaze and fastened the robe's belt. Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on another boot and said, "I didn't sleep! No, I fell asleep, I'll get dressed in a while. What happened?"
When Lan Wangji was properly dressed and could see outsiders, he walked over and opened the door. The lady boss stood in the corridor and said with a grin: "It's really embarrassing to disturb you to rest so late, no wonder. But I can't help it. The kitchen lady who lived downstairs just said there was water dripping into her house. I missed it, so let's take a look ... "She poked her head into the room and was shocked:" This, this, what's going on! "
Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "I'm sorry, the boss is sorry. I drank too much alcohol and got drunk and wanted to take a bath. I hit the barrel twice with pleasure. Broken up. I'm sorry, I will pay. "
After speaking, he suddenly thought that he could lose a fart. They traveled all the way, and all the expenses were borne by Lan Wangji alone. It wasn't Lan Lanji that paid for it in the end.
The boss said, "It's okay, so good to say", but with so much heartache on her face, she walked into the room and said, "Why is the water leaking ... why is there a place for a foot in this room?" It's gone ... "She stooped to pick up a few cushions, and was shocked again:" This, this, how can there be a hole here! "
Correct The one that Lan Wangji poked out with dust avoidance.
Wei Wuxian put his hand in | into slightly scattered hair, and said: "Hey, it's not good for me, just throw a sword to play, just ..."
Before talking, Lan Wangji has picked up the money bag on the ground and put a piece of silver on the table.
The boss is covering her heart, but she still ca n’t help but say a few words: “Young Master, I ’m not saying you, a sword is so dangerous, how can you just throw it away and poke a hole in the mat and floor? , What to do if you hurt someone. "
Wei Wuxian said, "Yes, yes, the boss said."
The boss took the silver and said, "Let ’s do that. It ’s so late. You'll rest first. I'll change the room for you, and the chef will also change the place to sleep and fix it tomorrow morning." /
Wei Wuxian said: "Okay, thank you. Wait, then, two troubles."
The boss said strangely, "Why do you need two?"
Wei Wuxian didn't dare to watch Lan Wangji and whispered: "... I get crazy when I drink too much alcohol. You also saw it and fell and played swords, for fear of hurting people."
The boss said, "That's true!"
After answering, they changed their two rooms, and after finishing the resettlement, they went downstairs with their skirts on. Wei Wuxian said thanks, opened the door of his room, and looked back, Lan Wangji stood in the corridor, holding the dust in one hand, and gently pinching his wiping amount in one hand.
Wei Wuxian wanted to hide into the room immediately, but when he looked at it, he was stumped. After careful consideration, he cautiously and sincerely said, "Lan Zhan, tonight, I'm sorry."
For a while, Lan Wangji whispered, "You don't have to say these two words to me."
After he re-admired his forehead correctly, he changed back to the self-held Han Guangjun, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest and hurry tomorrow."
Hearing these eight words, Wei Wuxian's heart is a little clearer.
Even if he does such a decent thing, at least, he can continue to hurry with Lan Wangji tomorrow.
He smiled and said, "Well, you too. Take a good rest and hurry tomorrow."
Then stepped into the room and closed the door with his backhand.
Wei Wuxian leaned on the door frame, and when he heard the news that Lan Wangji was not too heavy and closed the door, he immediately lifted his hands and slapped himself.
He sat heavily on the wooden couch, burying his still hot face in the palm of his hand, and buried it for a while, and the heat did not subside. The same goes for the face and the body.
Wei Wuxian knows that if he continues to stay here, thinking that Lan Wangji is just a wall away from him, thinking about what they were doing not long ago, I'm afraid I won't think about it for a moment There is peace.
He didn't want to be noticed from the corridor and stairs through the lobby, he pushed open the wooden window, stepped on the window lattice, and jumped out lightly, like a black cat, silently landed on a street outside the inn. on.
It's late at night, and there are no people on the street, which is convenient for Wei Wuxian to run wild.
By running across the wall that Fang Lanjiji drunk when he was drunk, he stopped and stopped.
The walls are full of messy rabbits, pheasants, and villains. Looking at it, Wei Wuxian remembered Lan Wangji's full-fledged look when drawing them. After drawing, he pulled himself to ask him to appreciate the look, could not help but hold his mouth.
An incomparable regret arose.
If only he didn't take advantage of his arrogance. At least now it can still be pretended to be upright and indifferent, embarrassedly embracing on the blue forget machine | and crowded next to him to pretend to sleep or sleep peacefully, instead of sleeping at night, rushing out of the inn on the street like a headless fly Rush to vent.
Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand, brushed the two little people on the wall who were pouting and kissing, came to the "Lan Wangji here", and used the name "Lang Wangji" to use Fingertip traced the trajectory of these three words.
Once, twice, three times.
Suddenly, from the corner of the wall, there were cluttered footsteps and human voices.
A young man said, "Who is so wicked! Scribble on the wall!"
Wei Wuxian: "..."
Another boy said, "Yeah, the host got up in the morning and found that the wall had changed like this, and we must say it was us."
"Erase it, erase it! Come and help."
A dull voice said, "Where can I wipe it off, unless you shovel a wall down ..."
When he heard this voice, Wei Wuxian turned around immediately and said, "Others don't need to shove, just shove this name off."
Crossing the corner, a group of big eyes and small eyes all kicked him out suddenly. Correct drank the boys by the water to make Wenning's teenagers day by day. And Wen Ning was standing among them.
He looks a little stunned: "Young Master, why are you here?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Where are you, midnight? Why are you here?"
He's talking about the teenagers, waving his hands to disperse them. The teenagers were very dissatisfied, Wen Ning said, "Go back, it's time to rest."
The teenagers barely responded, waved at him, and said, "Then we will play together tomorrow!"
Wen Ning just waved and didn't agree. He didn't know where he would be tomorrow.
After there are only two people left, Wei Wuxian said, "How did you get caught up in them?"
Wen Ning said: "I just walked into an alley just when I saw them sleeping inside. Just when they were about to withdraw, they were caught." He said with emotion: "I'm not afraid of me."
Wei Wuxian said for a moment: "Sleeping in the alley?"
Wen Ning said: "Yeah. These are all a group of homeless people."
Wei Wuxian is silent.
Only he dispelled the group of teenagers, thinking that they have a place to go back, and they wo n’t return home late at night. Some people in the family would worry.
He used to be a wanderer who can sleep all night in the street and find a slightly clean land.
Waiting for a while, Wen Ning didn't wait for Lan Wang to come out, and said strangely, "What about Lan Young Master?"
Wei Wuxian bowed his head and said, "Well, he's resting, I'll just come out and turn around."
Wen Ning said: "Is something wrong?"
Wei Wuxian said: "It's fine, tomorrow will be fine, keep going."
Wen Ning didn't ask much, saying, "Okay."
Wei Wuxian looked at him and said, in fact, Wen Ning is the same now.
In this world, Wen Ning is also a wanderer. A close person, not even a person to know, is not a very decisive person who is good at taking his own ideas. He used to be behind warmth, but now he is behind Wei Wuxian. In addition to this, he probably doesn't know where to go and where he can go.
However, he still hopes that one day, Wen Ning will find his way.
Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder and was about to say a few words. Suddenly, Wen Ning's pupils narrowed sharply and his eyes rolled up. Wei Wuxian held his breath immediately.
Evil things nearby are agitated!
Wei Wuxian Shen said: "Which direction?"
Wen Ning stretched out a hand and pointed out: "On the west side, about 500 steps."
Only 500 steps? It should be the place where he and Lan Wangji passed during the day, so why didn't they notice the vision then?
Wei Wuxian said, "How much?"
Wen Ning said: "A lot, nearly a hundred. There are living people!"
The situation is urgent, Wei Wuxian rushes towards West Street. In the direction pointed out by Wen Ning, he ran more than five hundred steps in one breath and stopped his body, only to find that this was indeed where they passed during the day. Not only has it passed, but it has also gone in-Correct's predecessor is Si Shi Xuan's inn!
Wei Wuxian lifted his leg was a kick, and the door of the inn that latched already banged loudly, yelling, "There is no one inside, open the door, wake up!"
Wen Ning is also a kick, but this kick knocked down the complete two doors.
There is a dark area in the lobby on the first floor. There are no guests in the shop. The guys don't have to say hello, so there is no light. If it is not the dim moonlight that has penetrated in, I am afraid that I have reached out and lost my fingers.
As soon as Wei Wuxian stepped into his forefoot, a hot air wave rushed towards him.
This air wave is as hot as the fire, Wei Wuxian was almost forced to quit. Calm down, pull out the flute around his waist, and continue to walk in. Without taking a few steps, he suddenly kicked something on the ground.
One hand grabbed his boots, and a **** man shouted, "Hot! Hot, hot, hot !!! Burn me!"
The bad-tempered guy in Correct Daytime Inn!
There was a flash of cold light in his hand. Wei Wuxian stepped on it and hit his right hand. This hand held a meat-cutting knife that was probably taken from the kitchen. Wei Wuxian was about to look at his situation, but suddenly a faint green flame lit up ahead.
The green flame is getting brighter and brighter, and it burns more and more. It finally turns into a human figure surrounded by flames. It can be seen vaguely that it is a man with open arms and hissing screaming at Wei Wei without envy Come.
This must have been burned to death in Si Shixuan more than a decade ago | Wei Wuxian sneered, pushing Wen Ning away with his left hand, and inserted the flute back with his right hand. He rushed forward, struck his head, and cursed: "You **** come out at this time, find death!"
The thing was kicked by him, the whole human figure shrank, and the flames of his body extinguished instantly. After Wei Wuxian stunned, he slightly ignited the fire, and then he thought of a self-deprecating sentence: "Find something to die, I died early."
He shook his head and squatted down to continue to watch the already buddy.
It turned out that it wasn't that he read it wrong. The dude's face was indeed red. This red is a cooked red meat that seems to have been boiled with boiled water all over his body, and he has a blistered face, which looks appalling and disgusting.
Wei Wuxian took out the medicine powder for emergency treatment in his sleeve, removed five or six packs and scattered them on the guy's face. The medicine powder was excellent, and the blister on his face was almost to vanish, and the groan in the coma was not so painful.
Seeing that the effect is very fast, Wei Wuxian remembered that these medicine powder packets were given to him by Lan Wangji. Before they set off, Lan Wangji would sort out all the necessary things and put them on his desk. Wei Wuxian just had to put them in his sleeves.
Thinking of it, he couldn't help picking up the disassembled medicine powder paper bag, folded it one by one, and retracted it in his sleeve.
Burning is a tragic death. This method of death can easily breed resentment. However, the remnants in this inn are very weak. If the arsonist is really Jin Guangyao, then he must have dealt with them fiercely, in order to torture the resentment of the souls on the fire field to the utmost. Coupled with the already incident over the past ten years, the grieving spirits here are only slightly affected, they can only cause hallucinations and disturb the normal life of the residents here, and they cannot really hurt people. If they act beyond human tolerance, they will soon be suppressed or obliterated. Not long ago, when he and Lan Wangji came in, they both agreed that they would not be so harmful, so they dared to put them temporarily instead of dealing with them immediately.
However, these grieving spirits that did not harm the human body suddenly multiplied suddenly at this moment, something must have happened. "Changes" are divided into many types, such as the possibility that Feng Shui has been changed, or that other evil spirits have been born nearby, which have affected them, or that the inn has been set up by some people. However, the change of Feng Shui will not happen overnight; if other powerful evil spirits nearby are born, Wen Ning will not be aware of it; if the inn has been manipulated by people, Wei Wuxian will not be able to see it. Therefore, only the last possibility remains.
The killer who killed them was brought here.
The original lingering grievances should come back to the people who set them on fire and burned, so they were agitated!
Excluding other possibilities, only this one is the most reliable. But why did Jin Guangyao appear in his hometown of Yunmeng at this time?
Wei Wuxian has not yet made a judgment, and the guy lying on the ground suddenly got up.
As soon as he stood in front of Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian immediately saw that this body was not being controlled by his real master.
"It" re-grabbed the meat-sharp knife and held it tightly with both hands. The shiny blade pointed at Wei Wuxian, his eyes resentful. Wei Wuxian motioned to Wen Ning not to move. "It" did not use a knife to stab Wei Wuxian, but walked crookedly, bypassed them, rushed out of the inn door, and chased in one direction.
I'm afraid to go after the murderer!
If he really chases Jin Guangyao, then he should not have gone far. Immediately, Wei Wuxian said to Wen Ning: "Do you know which inn where Han Guangjun and I live? Help me tell him, I will follow him first!"
If you do n’t follow closely, you may lose it in a blink of an eye. I do n’t know what Jin Guangyao is doing here. Maybe Lan Xichen is also subject to him. In case of a long delay, what is wrong with Ze Wujun, Lan Wangji will inevitably ...
The buddy's running posture was twisted, as if a woman whose legs were held by her skirt ran in small steps. From this Wu Weixian judged that what was attached to him should be a prostitute | woman's grievance from Si Shixuan. However, even though the running posture was weird, the speed was getting faster and faster. Wei Wuxian followed him all the way. After about a moment of incense, the two ran out of the city and entered a dense forest.
Reckless deep forest, towering ancient trees. Wei Wuxian followed closely the figure in front of him, and turned back frequently. I don't know why Lan Wangji hasn't followed up yet. Wen Ning went to report a letter, it should not take so long. Turning around again, a faint flare appeared in front of Convenience.
It's right there!
But at this moment, the sharp knife in the guy's hand suddenly fell, and everyone fell to the ground.
Wei Wuxian rushed forward to take a look, the bubbles in his face rose again, and the grieving spirit in his body was excited again. This also means that the killer, already is very close to them! But at the same time, this physical already can't bear such a big grudge anymore, and let him run down, there must be embarrassment. Wei Wuxian scolded himself for being careless, and even anxious to almost harm this ordinary person, he whispered, "Open your mouth."
Of course, the possessed buddy will not listen to him. Wei Wuxian did not expect "it" to be obedient, but it meant nothing. He just grabbed the buddy's throat with his left hand, forced him to open his mouth, and turned out a charm with his right hand Alas, shoved it into his mouth, then closed his teeth manually, and then fled to avoid it.
The man covered his mouth, his face turned blue and red for a while, and then a sudden green flame burst from his mouth.
Among the green flames, a twisted woman's head and face can be discerned faintly, as if screaming and screaming, flashing away and disappearing. The man also collapsed to the ground.
Looking at his face no longer as scarlet as it was cooked, it returned to normal. Wei Wuxian had no time to look at him again, and opened a pack of medicine powder and sprinkled it on his face. After the bushes, silently sneaked towards the place of fire.
I can't help it for a while after seeing where it is.
Under the high slope, a brightly lit Avalokitesvara Temple is present in front of him.
Several monks with arrows and bows and swords in their hands, standing on the outskirts of Guanyin Temple, wearing all-star Venus Snow Wave Robe, are walking around in vigilance. Wei Wuxian immediately leaned down and hid behind the bushes.
It didn't surprise him that this was a Guanyin temple, nor was it the monks of the Lanling Jin family, but the man in white standing in the temple courtyard.
Lan Xichen.