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    Getting used to smelling the light sandalwood on Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian was stung by the smell and blurted out, "What are you selling? This smell."

    The aroma came from a Jianghu Langzhong who was wearing a Taoist robe and had a deceived face. Carrying a box on his back, he sold some gadgets to passersby. Seeing him come to ask, he happily said, "Everything is sold! Rouge gouache is good and cheap. Sir, take a look?"

    Wei Wuxian: "Okay, let's see."

    Lang Zhong said: "Bring it for the lady at home?"

    Wei Wuxian: "I use it myself."

    "..." Lang Zhong's smile froze, and he thought: "Take me for entertainment?!" Before the attack, he saw another young man folded back, and said without expression: "If you don't buy it, don't make trouble."

    This man is extremely handsome and elegant, with a white robe that wipes his forehead better than snow, his eyes are pale, and a long sword hangs on his waist. This Langzhong is a fake Taoist priest. He knows only a little about the family of the Xuanmen family. He recognizes the family crest of the Gusu Lan family. Wei WuXian said, "What are you running for? I really want to buy it!"

    Lan Wangji said, "Do you have the money to buy it?"

    Wei WuXian said, "You can give it to me if you don't have any money." Then he put his hand into his arms. He didn't expect to take out anything, but in three or two strokes, he really asked him to take out a small and heavy purse.

    It didn't look like something Lan Wangji had brought with him, but these days, Lan Wangji had more than one or two strange things on him. Wei Wuxian didn't take it at all, so he took the money bag and left. people. Sure enough, Lan Wangji let him take it and let him go, without a single word of dissatisfaction.

    If he hadn't asked himself to have a little understanding of Lan Wangji's character and self-cleaning, and Hanguang-Jun's reputation had always been terrifyingly good, he would have almost suspected that there had been any entanglement between Lan Wangji and Mo Xuanyu.

    Otherwise, why would he be able to endure it even after doing this?!

    After walking for a while, Wei Wuxian inadvertently looked back, Lan Wangji was left behind by him, still standing there, looking at him.

    Wei Wuxian's footsteps slowed down involuntarily.

    For some reason, he vaguely felt that he should not walk so fast and leave Lan Wangji behind him like this.

    At this time, someone shouted: "Patriarch Yiling, one piece of Wuwen, three pieces of ten!"

    Wei Wuxian: "What?!?!"

    He hurriedly went to see who was betraying him, but it was the fake Taoist priest from the Jianghu Langzhong just now. He put away the inferior rouge powder, took a stack of stickers of the vicious Simon God, and said, "Five cents a piece, ten cents and three, this price can't be fooled! Three is good. One is for the gate, the other is for the hall, The last post is the head. The evil spirit is heavy and the evil spirit is strong, and the evil is used to fight the evil with poison. It is guaranteed that no monsters will dare to get close!"

    Wei WuXian said, "God to the heavens. You're so smart, you sell five cents each?!"

    Lang Zhong said: "Why are you again? Buy it or not. If you want to spend fifty cents on each of these, I'd like to."

    Wei Wuxian flipped through the stack of "Yiling Patriarch Suppressing Evil", he couldn't accept that the strong man with blue face, fangs and bulging eyes in the painting was himself: "Wei Wuxian is a beautiful man who is famous far and wide, what you drew is himself. What is this? Don't scribble if you haven't seen a real person, misleading your children!"

    When that man was about to speak, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt the wind blowing from behind him, so he dodged. He escaped, but this Jianghu Langzhong was thrown out. He smashed down the windmill stalls of the people on the street, picked them up and picked them up, and was in a hurry. This man was about to scold him, but when he saw that the young man who kicked him was a young man with golden light all over his body, he was either rich or expensive, and his momentum went down halfway; when he looked at him again, the other person's chest was embroidered with white peony from Venus Snow, and he was completely out of breath. But after all, he was unwilling to be kicked for no reason, and said weakly: "Why did you kick me?"

    That little boy was Jin Ling. He held his hands and said coldly, "Kick you? Anyone who dares to mention the three words 'Wei Wuxian' in front of me, if I don't kill him, he should kneel down and be grateful. You are still selling in the streets. Courting death!"

    Wei Wuxian didn't expect Jin Ling to appear here, and he didn't expect him to be domineering as soon as he appeared. He thought to himself: "This child's son doesn't know what's going on, he has a big temper, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he has learned the bad things about his uncle and father, but not the good things about his mother. I want to It's not that you beat him, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."

    Seeing that Jin Ling didn't seem to be angry enough and took two steps towards the man on the ground, he said, "Jin Ling!"

    Na Langzhong did not dare to make a sound, and his eyes were full of gratitude. Jin Ling turned to Wei Wuxian, "You haven't escaped yet?"

    Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Oh, I really don't know who was crushed on the ground last time and couldn't get up?"

    Jin Ling sneered, and let out a short whistle. Wei WuXian didn't understand what he meant, but after a while, there was a sudden sound of snoring and heavy breathing in the distance.

    He turned his head and saw that a half-human-height black-maned spirit dog turned out of the street corner, stuck out a long tongue, and ran towards him!

    The screams on the long street were closer and louder: "The vicious dog is biting!"

    Wei Wuxian's expression changed suddenly, and he ran away.

    Ashamed to say, the Yiling Patriarch falsely claimed to be invincible, but in fact he was shy when he saw a dog. This is also helpless. When he was not picked up by Jiang Fengmian when he was young, he played in the wild outside, often grabbing food from the mouth of vicious dogs, biting and chasing him several times. From then on, he was scared to death for both large and small dogs. Jiang Cheng Laughed at him a lot. It is not only shameful to say this, but few people will believe it, so it is not widely spread. Wei WuXian was almost out of his mind when he suddenly saw a white shadow in his eyes, and hurriedly called out, "Lan Zhan save me!"

    Jin Ling chased after him, and when he saw Lan Wangji, he was shocked: "Why is this lunatic with him again?!"

    Lan Wangji was serious and unsmiling, and even many of his peers in Xianmen felt terrified when they saw him, let alone these juniors. Its intimidating power is even greater than that of Lan Qiren back then. The dog had been strictly trained, and was of extraordinary quality. He was very psychic. He seemed to know that he couldn't go wild in front of this person.

    This black-maned spirit dog was a rare breed given to Jin Ling by Jin Guangyao. Ordinary people who heard that it was sent by Lianfangzun would not dare to make a sound, but Lan Wangji was not an ordinary person. He doesn't care who the giver is or who the dog is, and how to deal with it, he will be severely punished. Jin Ling was caught by him chasing people on the street, his heart was cold, and he secretly said: "It's dead, he has to kill my hard-trained spirit dog, and then give me a hard lesson!"

    Unexpectedly, Wei Wuxian plunged his head under Lan Wangji's arm and got behind him, wishing he could climb up and over his head along his long jade pole. Lan Wangji was surrounded by his hands, as if his whole body froze. Taking this opportunity, Jin Ling made two short whistles and fled with his black-maned spirit dog.

    The man on the ground struggled to stand up, with lingering fears in his heart: "The world is getting worse, the children of the noble family today are really amazing! It's amazing!"

    Hearing that the dog bark was gone, Wei Wuxian also folded his hands in a calm composure, walked out from behind Lan Wangji, smiled and agreed, "Yes, the world is getting worse and people are not old. It's much worse than our generation. ."

    This man is cowardly when he sees a dog, and when the dog is driven away, he is a hero again. Lan Wangji adjusted his belt, which had been pulled crookedly by him, and shook his head. As soon as Na Langzhong saw him, he threw the stack of "Yiling Patriarch Suppressing Evils" into his hands like a hot potato: "Brother, thank you just now! This right should be a thank you gift. You sell it at a discounted price. For three papers, a total of three hundred can be sold!"

    Lan Wangji glanced at the strong man with green face and fangs in the portrait, and declined to comment. Wei WuXian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is this a thank you gift? I really want to thank him, make him look better!... Take it slow, don't panic, I still have something to ask you. You are buying and selling here. Haven't heard anything weird? Or seen a vision?"

    Lang Zhongdao: "A strange thing? You are right to ask me. I am stationed here all the year round, and they are called Qinghe Baixiaosheng. What kind of strange thing?"

    Wei WuXian said, "The arm is like that, it's so fierce, it's a strange case of dismembering the corpse."

    Lang Zhongdao: "There isn't one here, but if you go five or six miles ahead, there is a mountain called Xinglu Mountain. I advise you not to go."

    Wei WuXian said, "How can you say that?"

    Lang Zhong said: "This Xinglu Ridge is also nicknamed 'Eating People Ridge', how do you say it?"

    The author has something to say: in the low-magic world of immortals, there is no such god shòu as qilin gluttonous gluttonous, only the spirit dog, spirit rabbit spirit guī spirit pig, this kind of down-to-earth god shòu. Practical and easy to maintain (.

    The attention of the elders in the last chapter is so strange _(:з)∠)_Why do more than a dozen rabbits have to be born from the two male rabbits? The second brother Lan will also catch the rabbits himself. When they retire and go into seclusion, they will catch more rabbits and raise them together (*^__^*)

    Thank you for the all-powerful rocket pào

    Thank you Xingying, old face blushing, enamel cup, AA, puff puff grenade

    Thank you for being omnipotent to provoke dust (2), Minzhi (2), old blushing (2), nine abandonment (2), Su Xiaoyang, Hou Xiaoba, Ting Song, Xingying, Qingyi, Jiumu, Ding Lingling , Big Meow, Hometown in Winter, Luo Luo. . , Loch Ness Ghost, 4seasons, Otori's Mine

    ☆, Yang Yang fifth 3

    Wei WuXian asked, "Are there man-eating demons there?"

    He has heard similar legends at least a thousand times, and he has eliminated them hundreds of times by himself. Nalang Zhong said: "Yes! It is said that there is a 'man-eating castle' in the forest ridge, and there are man-eating monsters living in it. Anyone who intrudes by mistake will be gnawed to the bone and scum, and no body can be found. No exceptions! Scary, right?"

    No wonder Jin Ling appeared here. He didn't take down the soul-eating goddess of Dafan Mountain last time, and this time he must have come to the monsters on Xinglu Ridge.

    Wei WuXian said, "It's terrifying! However, since there are no bones left and no corpses are found, how do you know that they were eaten?"

    Lang Zhong was dumbfounded. After a moment, he said, "Of course someone saw it."

    Wei Wuxian: "But didn't you say just now that anyone who intrudes by mistake will be gnawed to the bone and scum, without exception? Then who spread this rumor? It's so powerful, and you can still survive after seeing this kind of picture? "

    "..." Lang Zhongdao said, "That's how the rumors spread, how do I know."

    Wei WuXian: "Then, do you know how many people were eaten on Xingluling? When were they eaten? Years? Men and women? Who's last name? Where do they live?"

    Lang Zhong: "I don't know."

    Wei Wuxian: "Qinghe Bai Xiaosheng? Huh?"

    Lang Zhong was angry and carried the basket: "The rumors have never been passed on!"

    Wei WuXian hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't go. Let me ask again, Xingluling is still in the Qinghe territory, isn't Qinghe the boundary of the Nie family? If there are really man-eating monsters haunting Xingluling, Are they just sitting idly by?"

    Unexpectedly, this time, Lang Zhong did not answer "I don't know", but showed a contemptuous look: "Nie family? If it was the Nie family back then, of course, it would not sit idly by. The second reason for such rumors to spread. God, he must have copied the place where the evil spirits haunt. But now the head of the Nie family, hehe, isn't that the one who 'asked and didn't know'."

    Wei Wuxian knew who he was talking about.

    The original head of the Qinghe Nie Clan was Chifengzun Nie Mingjue, who took over the Nie Clan before he was a weak crown, with an upright and rigid style. He and Zewu Jun Lan Xichen and Lianfangzun Jin Guangyao are sworn brothers. After the expedition of the Sun, the Nie family was under his command, and for a period of time, the scenery and power were straight to the Lanling Jin family. And since he went crazy in practice and died in public, his younger brother Nie Huaisang took over as the head of the family, and since then, the Qinghe Nie Sect has gone a thousand miles—the river has gone downhill.

    Wei WuXian asked, "How dare you call him 'one question, three ignorance'?"

    Lang Zhongdao: "You don't know this allusion? This Nie Patriarch, when people ask him what he doesn't know, he won't say, and if he knows, he dare not say it. He asked in a hurry, and he was too ruthless, he shook his head repeatedly and cried. Saying 'I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know!' Beg someone to let him go. Isn't this one question and three ignorance?"

    Back then, Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang were classmates and knew them well. Nie Huaisang is not bad-hearted, but he is not unintelligent, but he has no intention of learning, and his intelligence is used elsewhere. It was not until the age of two years that he formed the elixir. During his lifetime, Nie Mingjue often hated that iron could not become steel, and disciplined him very strictly, but he still couldn't support the wall. Now that there is no big brother to cover the wind and rain to supervise and remind everyone, everyone mentions Nie Huaisang, although he does not speak clearly, his face is full of four-character comments: pustule waste.

    After inquiring about Xingluling, he still took care of Langzhong's business, bought two boxes of rouge, carried it in his arms and walked back to Lan Wangji. The latter still didn't want to ask him for the money bag. Point to go.

    There is a large cedar forest on Xinglu Ridge, the forest road is wide and the green shade is sassy. The two walked for a while without encountering any strangeness. Fortunately, they didn't have any expectations after listening to the words of the Jianghu Langzhong. If a terrible rumor in a place is true, there is always something to be said for it. Dafanshan's soul-eating goddess is a haunt, where the victim lives and who is his surname. It is clear when he inquires, and even the nickname of Ah Rou's fiancé cannot be concealed. And if the details of the victim's name are hesitant, most of them are chasing the wind and sensationalizing. Take this trip, just in case.

    After half an hour, they finally encountered a little setback after all the hard work. On the opposite side, there were seven or eight figures swaying, rolling their eyes and wearing ragged clothes. It seemed that the wind was falling, and it was extremely slow. It turned out to be a line of low-level walking corpses.

    This kind of walking corpse is not only bullied among the same kind, but when encountering a slightly stronger living person, one can kick them over a row; when encountering a faster child, he can be thrown out of the street in an instant. Even if they are unlucky enough to be unlucky, and they are caught and sucked in two breaths of yang energy, they will not be able to suck dead people. In addition to their ugly appearance and smell, they are not a threat at all. Therefore, when they encounter them during night hunting, most of them are killed by no one, but they are directly ignored. This is the same as hunting tigers and leopards, not mice.

    When Wei Wuxian saw them approaching, he knew it was going to be bad, and quietly retreated behind Lan Wangji. Sure enough, the line of corpses staggered to five or six feet away from them, and when they saw Wei Wuxian, they were so frightened that they immediately turned around and retreated, their legs and feet were more than two or three times faster than when they came around. Wei Wuxian rubbed the sun, turned around and said, "Wow! Hanguang-Jun, you are amazing! When they saw you, they turned around and ran away. Haha!"

    Lan Wangji was speechless.

    Wei WuXian pushed him hahaha, "Let's go, let's go down to Lingzi. I don't think there are any other monsters here, and the people in this place are really capable of passing on, and a few useless walking corpses can be passed on into cannibals. A monster that doesn't spit out bones, the 'man-eating castle' must have been made up, so it's a waste of time!"

    Lan WangJi was pushed several times by him before he took a step forward. Before Wei Wuxian could keep up, suddenly, in the distance of the cedar forest, there was a frantic barking sound.

    Wei Wuxian's expression changed in horror, and instantly flashed behind Lan Wangji, hugging his waist and crouching down into a ball.

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