Xue Yang giggled and said, "I liked to eat candy when I was young, but I couldn't eat it all the time. I saw that others were so greedy. So I always thought that if one day I became prosperous, I would definitely carry it all over my body and eat it every day. sugar."

After A-Qing finished eating, she licked her lips, her desire overwhelmed her hatred for this person, and said, "Then do you still have any?"

Xue Yang's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Of course there is. Come here and I'll give it to you."

A-Qing stood up, knocked on the bamboo pole and walked towards him. Who knows, halfway through, Xue Yang suddenly and silently drew a long sword with a cold edge from his sleeve.

disaster.

He aimed the tip of his sword in A-Qing's direction, as long as she took a few more steps forward, she would be stabbed in the opposite direction by the disaster. However, as long as A-Qing hesitated a little bit, the fact that she was not blind would be revealed!

Wei Wuxian and A-Qing communicated their five senses, and felt the real numbness coming from the back of her head. But she was bold and calm, and still walked forward. Sure enough, when the tip of the sword reached less than half an inch in front of her lower abdomen, Xue Yang took the initiative to withdraw his hand, put the disaster relief into his sleeve, and replaced it with two candies, one for A-Qing, and threw one into his mouth.

He said, "A-Qing, where did your Taoist priest go in the middle of the night?"

A-Qing licked the candy and said, "It seems to be hunting."

Xue Yang murmured, "What kind of hunting is night hunting."

A-Qing said, "Really? I can't remember clearly. It's just to help people fight ghosts and monsters, and I don't even receive money."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, this little girl is too smart.

It's not that A-Qing doesn't remember at all. She remembers the words Xiao Xingchen said better than anyone else. She had mispronounced the word "night hunting" on purpose, but Xue Yang corrected her, which was equivalent to admitting that he was also a member of Xianmen. Xue Yang failed to test him, but she counter-tested. At such a young age, he had so much thought.

Xue Yang looked contemptuous and said, "He's blind, can he still hunt at night?"

A-Qing said angrily, "You're here again. So what if you're blind, even if the Taoist priest is blind, he's very powerful. That sword is swish, swish, hurry up!" She danced, and suddenly, Xue Yang said, "You again If you can't see it, how do you know that he is quick with his sword?"

Move faster, dismantle faster. A-Qing immediately said arrogantly, "I said fast is fast, the Daoist priest's sword is definitely fast! Even if I can't see it, can't I hear it!" It sounded like a charming and idiotic girl who was stubbornly holding on to her words. It was normal. .

So far, the three trials have been fruitless, Xue Yang should believe that A-Qing is really blind.

The next day, A-Qing quietly dragged Xiao Xingchen out, whispering for a long time, saying that this person is suspicious, hides the east and hides the west, and is with Xiao Xingchen, he is definitely not a good person. However, she may think that the broken pinky finger is an unimportant thing, but she did not mention this most deadly feature. Therefore, Xiao Xingchen reassured her again and said, "You've already eaten other people's candy, so don't chase him away. He will naturally leave when his injury is healed. No one wants to stay with us in this righteous village. ."

A-Qing wanted to persuade, but Xue Yang's voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you talking about me?"

He actually got off the bed again. A-Qing said, "Who said you? Smelly!" He picked up the bamboo pole and knocked on the door, then hid under the window and continued to eavesdrop.

Outside the Yizhuang, Xiao XingChen said, "Is your injury okay? You have been walking around disobediently, okay?"

Xue Yang said: "The more you move around, the better. Besides, it's not because both legs are broken. I'm used to this kind of injury. I was beaten up."

He has a good eloquence, is very good at witting words, and has a bit of a presumptuous market spirit in his humor. After a few words, Xiao Xingchen was amused by him. The two talked very happily, A-Qing moved his lips silently, and carefully distinguished, as if he was saying "I'll kill you, a bad thing".

People like Xue Yang are really scary. He was injured so badly, and he fled for his life, and Xiao Xingchen also deserved credit. The two sides were no longer in the same boat. Now, he was afraid that he wanted Xiao Xingchen to die without a corpse and bleed, but he still talked and laughed with him. . A living person can actually be so dangerous. Wei Wuxian crouched under the window, hearing the chills creeping into his heart.

However, he still underestimated Xue Yang's vileness.

After about a month, Xue Yang's injury was almost healed under Xiao Xingchen's zealous care. Except for a little lameness when walking, there is no serious problem. He didn't mention the matter of leaving, and still squeezed into a righteous village with these two people, not knowing what to do.

On this day, Xiao Xingchen took care of A-Qing to sleep, and then went out to hunt demons at night. Suddenly, Xue Yang's voice came: "Master, how about taking me with you tonight?"

His voice should have been healed long ago, but he deliberately didn't use his original voice and pretended to be another voice. Xiao XingChen said with a smile, "That's not good. As soon as you open your mouth, I will laugh. As soon as I laugh, the sword will become unstable."

Xue Yang said pitifully, "I'll carry a sword for you and fight you, so don't dislike me."

He was used to being coquettish and clever, talking to older people like a younger brother, and Xiao Xingchen seemed to have brought his junior sister and junior brother when he was under Baoshan Sanren, so he naturally regarded him as a junior, and knowing that he was also a cultivator, he was glad agree. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "Xue Yang definitely wouldn't be so kind, and he went to help Xiao Xingchen hunt at night. If A-Qing didn't follow, he would miss something important."

But A-Qing was really smart, and he understood that most of Xue Yang had bad intentions. When the two of them went out, she also jumped out of the coffin and followed from a distance. It was lost after a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Xingchen had said before that the night hunting location was a nearby small village infested by walking corpses, so A-Qing went straight to the goal. She got into a broken house under the fence at the entrance of the village, hid behind a house, and poked her head furtively.

With this probe, wonder if A-Qing understood anything, but Wei WuXian felt a chill in his heart.

Xue Yang stood on the side of the road holding his hands, tilted his head and smiled. Xiao XingChen stood opposite him, calmly unleashing his sword, Shuanghua’s silver light pierced through the heart of a villager.

The villager is a living person.

☆、Chapter 40

If it were another little girl of the same age, she would have screamed on the spot. But A-Qing pretended to be blind for so many years, everyone thought she couldn't see, and was not afraid to do any ugly actions in front of her.

Even so, Wei Wuxian still felt the numbness and stiffness coming from her legs.

Xiao XingChen stood among the scattered corpses of the villagers, retracted his sword and scabbed it, and said with concentration, "There isn't a single living person in this village? Are they all walking corpses?"

Xue Yang pursed his lips and smiled, but the voice from his mouth sounded very surprised and puzzled, and it was a little bit painful, and said, "That's right. Fortunately, your Shuanghua can automatically guide the corpse's qi, otherwise it's just the two of us. It is very difficult for individuals to break out of the siege.”

Xiao XingChen said, "Check the village. If there are really no living people left, then burn all the corpses."

After they walked far side by side, A-Qing's legs regained strength. She slipped out from the back of the house, walked to the pile of corpses, and looked down to look left and right. Wei Wuxian's eyes drifted along with her. These villagers were all killed by Xiao Xingchen's sharp sword.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian noticed a few familiar faces.

In the previous few paragraphs of memory, the three of them went out during the day, met a few idlers on the road, and sat at an intersection and played dice. When they passed the intersection, these idle men glanced up and saw a big blind man, a small blind man, and a small lame man, and they all laughed. A-Qing spat at them and waved the bamboo pole, Xiao Xingchen seemed to have not heard it, and Xue Yang smiled. But those eyes were not friendly at all.

A-Qing looked at several corpses in a row, and when he rolled up their eyelids, he saw that they were all white pupils, and there were a few people whose faces were covered with corpses, and he was relieved. But Wei Wuxian's heart sinks more and more.

Although these people look like walking corpses, they are really alive.

Just poisoned.

There are two types of dead bodies. The poisoning is too deep and there is no way to save it, and it becomes the walking dead. And the poisoning is still shallow and can be recovered.

These villagers were just recently poisoned. The characteristics of corpse-transformers will appear on their bodies, and they will emit corpse aura, but they can think, think, speak, and are still alive. As long as they are treated, they can be rescued just like Lan Jingyi and the others at that time. This must not be killed by mistake.

They could have spoken, identified their identities, and called for help, but the bad thing was that they all had their tongues cut off in advance by Xue Yang. Every corpse's mouth was dripping with warm or dry blood.

Although Xiao Xingchen couldn't see it, Shuanghua would guide him to the corpse's aura, and since these villagers had no tongues, they could only let out a strange howl that was extremely similar to a walking corpse, so he had no doubt that what he killed was a walking corpse.

And to make an entire village poisoned with corpse poison, Wei Wuxian couldn't think of any other way except for Xue Yang's good trick: spreading corpse poison fans.

Kill two birds with one stone, kill with a knife. Xue Yang is vicious.

A-Qing didn't know how to tell the difference, she knew very roughly, she had all learned from Xiao Xingchen's side, and like Xiao Xingchen, she thought she was killing a walking corpse, and murmured, "Is this bad thing really true? Are you helping the Daoist?"

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "You must never trust Xue Yang like that!"

Fortunately, A-Qing's intuition was very sharp. Although she couldn't pick out any mistakes, she instinctively hated Xue Yang and couldn't rest assured. Therefore, as long as Xue Yang followed Xiao Xingchen out for night hunting, she would follow quietly. She never let down her guard when she was alone in the same room.

One night, the winter wind was howling, and the three of them were huddled by the stove in the small room. A-Qing was clamoring to hear the story. Xue Yang was very impatient tonight and said, "Stop arguing, and tying your tongue in a knot!"

A-Qing didn't listen to him at all, and said, "Master, I want to listen to the story!"

Xiao XingChen said, "No one told me stories when I was young, how can I tell you?"

A-Qing was entangled and rolled on the ground. Xiao XingChen said, "Okay, then let me tell you a story about a mountain."

A-Qing said, "There used to be a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain?"

Xiao XingChen said, "No, there used to be an unnamed immortal mountain. There lived an immortal on the mountain. The immortal accepted many apprentices, but they were not allowed to go down the mountain."

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "Holding a mountain to loose people."

A-Qing said, "Why are you not allowed to go down the mountain?"

Xiao Xingchen said, "Because the immortals themselves don't understand the world under the mountain, so they hid on the mountain. She said to the apprentice, if you want to go down the mountain, then you don't have to come back, and don't bring the disputes from the outside world back to the mountain."

A-Qing said, "How can you hold back? There must be some apprentices who can't help but slip down the mountain to play."

Xiao XingChen said: "Yes. The first person to go down the mountain was a very good disciple. When he first came down the mountain, he was admired and praised by everyone because of his high skills, and he also became a famous person in the right way. Later, I don't know what happened, xingqíng changed greatly, and suddenly turned into a murderous monster. He was hacked to death by someone."

Yanling Taoist.

What happened to his uncle after he went down the mountain to join the WTO, which caused a great change in xingqíng, is still a mystery. I'm afraid no one will know in the future.

Xiao XingChen said, "The second apprentice is also a very good female apprentice."

Wei Wuxian felt hot in his chest.

Tibetan people.

A-Qing asked: "Is she beautiful?" Xiao XingChen said, "I don't know, it is said to be very beautiful." A-Qing said, "Then after she goes down the mountain, many people must like her and want to marry her! Then she will definitely marry her. A high-ranking official! No, not a high-ranking official, but everyone's master."

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said, "You guessed wrong, she married a servant of the master."

A-Qing said: "I don't like it. How can a good and beautiful fairy like a servant? This kind of story is too tacky. It's all from the poor and expensive book business|yín. Then what?"

Xiao XingChen said, "Then he took that servant and flew away together. He lost his life during a night hunting."

A-Qing Po said, "What kind of story is this, even if you marry a servant, you're still dead! I won't listen!" Wei WuXian thought, "Fortunately, Xiao Xingchen didn't tell her any more, these two are still alive. The big devil who everyone shouts and beats, or she will slap me on the head."

Xiao Xingchen said helplessly, "I said it from the beginning, I can't tell stories."

Xue Yang suddenly said: "Then what shall I say? Once upon a time, there was a child who liked sweet things very much, but often couldn't eat them. One day, he was sitting in front of a step and didn't know what to do. What gān. There is a shop across the steps, and a man is sitting in it, eating, waiting for someone. When he sees this child, he beckons him to come over."

The beginning of this story is much more attractive than Xiao Xingchen's old-fashioned homecoming. If A-Qing had a pair of bunny ears, they would definitely stand up at this moment. Xue Yang continued: "This child is ignorant. When he saw someone beckoning him, he ran over. The man pointed to a plate of dim sum on the table and said to him: Do you want to eat it? Of course the child wanted to eat it, he nodded his head. , he gave the child a piece of paper: if you want to eat, take this to a room somewhere, and I'll give it to you after delivery.

"The child is very happy, he can get a plate of snacks for one run, and this plate of snacks is earned by himself.

"He was illiterate, so he took the paper and sent it to the designated place, opened the door, a burly man came out, took the paper, slapped his face with blood on his face, grabbed his hair, and asked: Who's the name? Did you bring this kind of thing?"

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This child must be Xue Yang himself. I didn't expect him to be so bright now, but he was so stupid when he was a child. When people asked him to send him a piece of paper, he would send it. The words written on the paper are definitely not good words. What kind of grudge does the man have with this big guy, he didn't dare to scold him in person, so he asked a boy on the side of the road to deliver the letter. Obscene."

Xue Yang continued: "He was scared and pointed in the direction. That burly man carried his hair all the way back to the store. That man had already run away. And the unfinished dim sum on the table was also taken by the store's staff. The guy took it away. The big man was furious, knocked several tables in the store, and walked away cursing.

"The child was in a hurry. He ran for a while, was beaten, and his hair was pulled all the way, and his scalp was about to be pulled off. It's not good if he can't eat snacks. He asked the buddy: Where's my snack?"

Xue Yang said with a smile: "The guy was smashed into the store, and he was angry. A few slaps slapped him out the door, and his ears were buzzing. He got up and walked for a while, guess what? It's such a coincidence, I met the man who called him to deliver the letter again."

At this point, he didn't go any further. A-Qing was in a trance when she heard it, and said, "Then what? What happened?"

Xue Yang said indifferently, "What else can I do? I haven't been beaten and kicked a few times."

A-Qing said, "Is this you? The one who loves sweets, it must be you! How did you act like this when you were a child! If it were me, I would spit first, then slap..." She danced, Hyosung danced. Chen said: "Okay, go to sleep."

A-Qing was carried into the coffin by him, and she said angrily, "Aiya! The story of the two of you really pissed me off! One is a boring pissed-off person, and the other is an annoying pissed-off person! The man who sent the letter is really Hate!"