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    He said that he wanted to send Qin Su to recuperate, but he supported Qin Su who was completely weak and walked into the layers of gauze. Paper Man Xian crept out from under the table, calculated the time, it should be enough, and followed.

    After entering, he found that a black door appeared where a huge floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror was originally installed.

    Jin Guangyao must have done something to his wife. Qin Su's eyes were wide open and still weeping. He watched her husband drag him into a secret room without speaking or shouting.

    Wei Wuxian crawled in against the ground, the bronze mirror closed immediately, and there was no sound at all, there was no heavy mechanical sound that normally occurs when the switch is turned on and off. Jin Guangyao gently placed Qin Su by the corner of the wall, patted his palm twice, and the secret room lit up faintly, and the lamp on the wall spontaneously ignited.

    This appears to be a treasure room.

    On the wall in front are bookcases, with volumes of wire-bound books and scrolls arranged in an orderly manner. In front of the walls on the left and right sides are different shapes of Dobogo. Wei Wuxian glanced at it, and the piece of paper condensed.

    In one of the grids, there is a sword. He was very familiar with this sword.

    casual.

    Every immortal family will have three or four treasure rooms, so it is not unusual for Jin Guangyao to have such a secret room in his dormitory.

    In the center of the secret room, there was a dark and cold rectangular iron table, just big enough for a person to lie on. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This iron table is perfect for killing people and dividing their bodies."

    Qin Su's face was ashen, Jin Guangyao squatted in front of her, smoothed her slightly messy hair, and said, "Don't be afraid, A Su. You look like this, it's inconvenient to walk around, there are so many people these days. , you can rest for a while. As long as you tell me who that person is, you can come back."

    Wei WuXian suddenly discovered that a curtain was blocking the front of a grid. The curtains were painted with blood-red incantations, which were forbidden patterns.

    A piece of paper stuck to the wall and slowly moved up. Half an inch, half an inch, moving very slowly. Jin Guangyao was still begging Qin Su in a soft voice, but suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he turned around abruptly!

    There was no one in the secret room except him and Qin Su.

    Jin Guangyao stood up, walked to Duobaoge, and carefully inspected the wall, but did not see anything unusual. He then walked back with his hands behind his back.

    Just now, he suddenly turned around to check, Wei Wuxian had already climbed to the second grid under the curtain. There was a stack of manuscripts bound with threads in the grid, and when he saw Jin Guangyao's neck moving slightly, he hurriedly put his thin body of paper into it.

    Fortunately, although Jin Guangyao was unusually alert, he was not alert enough to flip through the book to see if there was any hidden person in it.

    Paper Man Xian was like a bookmark, tucked flat in a book, and he didn't dare to come out immediately. His eyes were close to the paper of the two manuscripts before and after, and suddenly he felt that the words he saw were very familiar.

    There is show bone, rough, slightly frivolous.

    This is his word.

    Wei Wuxian looked at these words carefully again: "...different from taking a house...", "...revenge...", "...qiáng to make a bond..." There are also some broken and unclear words. .

    Now, he is sure. This book is his manuscript.

    The content contained is an article about the forbidden art of sacrifice, which he wrote around after collecting and arranging information and adding his own inferences.

    Back then, he had written a lot of these manuscripts, and they were all handwritten and thrown away at the Yiling Mass Burial Mound. Some of these manuscripts were destroyed during the siege, and some, like his saber, remained and were hidden by others.

    Wei Wuxian suddenly had an idea.

    Perhaps, Jin Guangyao is the one Mo Xuanyu once harassed!

    Mo Xuanyu learned that the forbidden art of devotion was incomplete and the ceremony was not done enough. He could only learn it from this damaged manuscript.

    The owner of this manuscript is Jin Guangyao. And since it is a manuscript of forbidden surgery, this kind of thing is naturally inconvenient for others to see, so Jin Guangyao will definitely keep it carefully and store it carefully. Anyone who is not very close should never see this manuscript.

    How close is it? Lenovo Mo Xuanyu was driven back to Mo Family Village because he broke his sleeve and harassed his fellow students. It is really hard not to think about it.

    If it is just to harass the same family, always feel that the illegitimate child who has the blood of the suzerain will not be swept out of the house. And if the target of the harassment is Lian Fangzun, whose worth has greatly increased after the She Day Campaign, or a half-brother who everyone knows well even though everyone doesn't say it outright, then serious sex is completely different!

    This is a total scandal that must be stopped. Of course, he couldn't use Lian Fangzun to make a cut, he could only start with Mo Xuanyu, who was not very cultivated.

    And Jin Ling. Jin Ling hates broken sleeves, and of course he hates the broken sleeves that entangle his little uncle.

    Looking at the attitude of Lanling Jin's disciples up and down, they all hated Mo Xuanyu, and it seemed that Mo Xuanyu was unilaterally entangled with Jin Guangyao.

    If this is the case, then when Jin Guangyao saw Mo Xuanyu just now, he was still chatting and laughing, as if nothing had happened, this person is really...

    From this further inference, maybe that is what was written in that letter?

    Wei Wuxian immediately overturned this guess.

    He believed that people like Jin Guangyao wouldn't really have any thoughts on Mo Xuanyu, and it was very likely that Mo Xuanyu's disgraceful reputation was just a scam planned by him, just to expel another illegitimate child who might threaten him. Jin Guangyao will definitely grasp the boundaries, and will never have any superficial involvement with Mo Xuanyu. Moreover, although the broken sleeves are not on the table, it is not uncommon to have a good masculinity among the famous families of Xianmen. Qin Su came from a noble family, and he knows a little bit, so he will not vomit just because his husband may have had something with a man. The reaction was so intense.

    Jin Guangyao's voice came: "A Su, I'm going to host the scene, and I'll see you later."

    Wei Wuxian twisted bit by bit from the stack of manuscripts he had written, leaned against the wall, and continued to move up. Finally, he moved to that grid, but before he could see what was in it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

    Jin GuangYao walked over and lifted the curtain.

    For a split second, Wei Wuxian thought he was caught. However, the faint firelight penetrated from outside the curtain, and he found himself just shrouded in a shadow.

    There was a round thing in front of him, blocking his paper body.

    Jin GuangYao stayed still, as if looking at the things in this compartment.

    After a long while, he asked, "Did you look at me just now?"

    Of course, there will be no response. After a while of silence, Jin GuangYao lowered the curtain.

    Wei Wuxian posted this thing silently and touched it. Cold and hard, it appears to be a helmet.

    He turned to the front, and sure enough, he saw a pale face.

    The sealer wanted to make this head invisible, inaudible, and incapable of speaking. Therefore, the eyes and mouth of this face were firmly sealed by iron sheets engraved with incantations.

    And Wei Wuxian sneaked here to break the seal on his head so that the headless corpse they had transported to the foot of the Jinlin Terrace and in Lanling City could sense his head, and then put him under the watchful eyes of hundreds of families. , Kill on Jinlintai, kill in front of Jin Guangyao.

    Wei WuXian pulled the sleeve made of paper on the knot tied with the iron piece, and when he pulled halfway, he suddenly felt a strong suction pull forward, sticking it to Nie MingJue's head.

    On the other side of Jinlintai, Lan Wangji sat opposite Wei Wuxian, staring at his face the whole time. After looking at it for a long time, his fingers moved slightly, his eyelashes were lowered, and he raised his hand to lightly touch his lips.

    Very light, very light, as light as the one the Paper Man hit on it just now.

    Suddenly, Wei Wuxian's body fell forward, Lan Wangji suddenly stood up, took him into his arms, raised his face and looked, Wei Wuxian's eyes were still closed, but his brows were furrowed tightly. stand up.

    qiáng makes a total of qíng!

    The resentment of this head was so strong that it sucked him in the past to control it!

    Wei Wuxian didn't have time to react at all. The next moment, when he opened his eyes, there was a smear of sword light and a shadow of blood. A head in front of him separated from his body and flew out.

    This person is wearing Qishan Wen's clothes, and bears the family crest of the sun's flames. Wei Wuxian watched him retract the knife and sheath it, and a low voice came out of his mouth: "Pick up the head, hang it up, and show it to Wen Ruohan."

    Someone behind him replied, "Yes!"

    Wei Wuxian knew who this was beheaded by a sword.

    Wen Xu, the eldest son of Wen Ruohan, the head of the Qishan Wen clan, was intercepted and killed by Nie Mingjue in Hejian not long after the Battle of the Sun began. Demonstration.

    Nie MingJue glanced at the corpse on the ground, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and walked steadily in the other direction.

    Nie MingJue is very tall. The last time we spent time with A-Qing, Wei WuXian's field of vision was extremely short, but this time it was a head higher than his usual field of vision, as if it suddenly opened up a lot.

    After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and asked the subordinate behind him, "Who was in charge of the aftermath last time?"

    The subordinate said: "It's a monk named Meng Yao."

    Before Jin Guangyao recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, his first name was Meng Yao from his mother's surname.

    Nie MingJue said, "I gave it to him this time. He did a good job. Even the affected villagers were also resettled."

    After a pause, he said again: "Which movie is this person in now?"

    Wei WuXian thought to himself, "As Nie Huaisang said, Nie MingJue had a lot of respect for Jin GuangYao back then."

    Nie Mingjue's main cultivator and the conscript scattered cultivators were stationed in several places, and Meng Yao was now divided into a mountain in Hejian. Nie Mingjue hiked up the mountain, but before he could get close, he saw a young man in a cloth shirt holding a bamboo tube and turning out of the woods.

    The boy seemed to have just returned from fetching water and was about to walk into the mountain when he suddenly stopped. He stood outside the dòng and listened intently for a while, as if hesitating whether to go in or not, in the end, he took the bamboo tube and silently walked in the other direction.

    After walking for a while, he found a spot on the side of the road and squatted down, took out a little white gān grain from his arms, and slowly ate it with water.

    Nie MingJue walked towards him. The young man was eating with his head down, when he noticed someone was approaching, he raised his head, quickly collected the food, stood up and said, "Sect Master Nie."

    This young man with white face and green eyebrows, with a small stature, is exactly Jin Guangyao's very cheap face.

    At this time, he had not been accepted by the Lanling Jin Sect, and naturally there was no cinnabar in his forehead. Nie MingJue clearly had an impression of his face and said, "Meng Yao?"

    Meng Yao said, "Yes."

    Nie MingJue said, "Why don't you go into the mountain and rest with others?"

    Meng Yao opened her mouth, but stopped talking, and smiled a little embarrassedly, as if she didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Nie MingJue passed him and walked towards the mountain. He hid his voice, so no one noticed when he walked outside, and the people inside were still talking happily:

    "...Yes, it's him."

    "No way! Jin Guangshan's son? Jin Guangshan's son can mix with us as a virtuous person? Why don't you go back to find his father? With the touch of a finger, he will not have to work so hard."

    "Do you think he doesn't want to go back? People went all the way from Yunmeng to Lanling with a token, didn't they just want to recognize this father? Who is Jin Guangshan's wife? And Jin Guangshan has so many births outside, at least a son and a daughter. There are a dozen, do you think he has recognized anyone? He made a fuss like that, and he took it upon himself. I would say, people can’t hope for things they shouldn’t hope for.”

    "Stupid or not, there is a Jin Zixuan, what other son does Jin Guangshan care about? Besides, he was born by a prostitute, the ghost knows who it is. I guess Jin Guangshan is also muttering in his heart."

    "I don't think he remembers what happened to that girl at all."

    "I'm actually quite happy when I think that Jin Guangshan's son has to resign himself to fetch water for us, hahaha..."

    "Fuck your fate, people can show their strength, don't you see him working so hard, how diligent he is to run around and do this, Babadi is expecting to make a name for himself and his father will admit him back."

    Nie MingJue's heart surged with anger, burning to Wei WuXian's chest.

    ☆、Chapter 49

    He put his hand on the handle of the knife, Meng Yao quickly reached out to stop him, but did not stop.

    The knife was unsheathed, the edge slashed, and a rock in front of the mountain fell to the ground. There were dozens of monks who were resting in the dòng, all of them holding a bamboo tube for drinking water. They were so frightened by the collapse of the rock that they suddenly screamed and drew their swords in unison. Immediately, Nie MingJue said, "Drinking the water that someone else gave you, you are saying poisonous words in your mouth! You voted for me, didn't you come to kill Wengou, but to chew your tongue?!"

    There was a commotion in the dòng, the sword was retracted, the sword was bounced, but no one dared to speak. Nie MingJue didn't enter the room, and said to Meng Yao, "Come with me." Turning around and walking down the mountain.

    Meng Yao followed him for a while before saying, "Thank you, Sect Master Nie."

    The two walked back and forth for a while, but Meng Yao's head was getting lower and lower, and the pace was getting heavier.

    Although Wei Wuxian had never seen Jin Guangyao's first visit to Jinlintai, he was already very detailed just by hearing the rumors.

    Jin Guangyao's mother, Meng's daughter, was a celebrity in Yunmengyi's Goulan. She was known as a talented firework girl back then. She was said to be good at playing the piano, good at writing, and knowledgeable. It's not a lady, it's better than a lady. Of course, it's better than that. When it comes out to someone's mouth, a prostitute is still a prostitute.

    Jin Guangshan even went through Yunmeng, and naturally he couldn't miss this beautiful fireworks girl who was young at that time. He lingered with Meng Nu for several days, left a token, satisfied and left floating. After going back, of course, like countless times before, forgot this woman who had made countless promises.

    In comparison, Mo Xuanyu and his mother were already quite fond of him. At least Jin Guangshan remembered having such a son for a while and brought him into the Jin family for a while. Meng Yao was not so lucky. The son of a prostitute is not as good as the son of a good family.

    After Nv Meng gave birth to a son for Jin Guangshan, she was like the second lady Mo, waiting for her to come back to pick up her and her child, to teach Meng Yao carefully, and to prepare for him to advance to the immortal sect in the future. However, when the son is in his teens, there is still no news from his father, but the daughter of Meng is critically ill. Before he died, he gave his son Jin Guangshan the token that he had left, and asked him to go to Jinlintai to find a way out.

    Meng Yao packed her bags, trekked through mountains and rivers, set off from Yunmeng, and arrived at Lanling.

    When got to the Jinlin Terrace, was blocked from the door. He took out the token and asked for a notification.

    The token given by Jin Guangshan is a pearl button. This is not a rare item, and grabbed a lot on the Jinlin platform. The most common use is to present it to beautiful women when he goes out to pick flowers and hunt for wild food. Take this little piece of worthless object as a rare treasure, and make a promise of the next life and this life with the oath of the mountain alliance. Send it as you go, forget it when it's done.

    Meng Yao's arrival was really unfortunate, it happened to be Jin Zixuan's birthday that day. Jin Guangshan, Mrs. Jin, and family relatives are hosting a banquet for his birthday. After three hours, it was getting late, they went out to put out the lights, got up together, and prepared to go out. The servant then took a look and came to report. When Mrs. Jin saw the pearl button, she remembered all the misdeeds of Jin Guangshan in the past, and her face darkened on the spot. Jin Guangshan hurriedly crushed the pearls into a pile of shreds, scolded the servants loudly, and then whispered to him to find a way to drive away the people outside first, so as not to let them bump into them when they went out to put out the lights.

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