Chapter 3

He wanted to wash his face and look at the body owner's remains, but there was no water in the room, and nothing to drink or wash.

The only basin-shaped object, Wei Wuxian guessed, should be used for respect, not for washing.

Pushing the door, it was bolted from the outside, presumably for fear that he would go out and run around.

Not a single thing made him feel the joy of being born again!

He simply meditated for a while to get used to the new house. This sitting is a whole day. When I opened my eyes, sunlight leaked into the house through the gap between the door and the window. Although he was able to get up and walk, he was still dizzy and did not improve. Wei WuXian wondered in his heart, "This Mo Xuanyu's cultivation base is so low that his spiritual power can be ignored. There's no reason why I can't control this body, why is it so difficult to use?"

It wasn't until there was a strange noise in his abdomen that he realized that it was not about spiritual power at all, it was just that this inedient body was hungry. If he doesn't go for food again, he might become the first evil ghost in history to starve to death immediately after being invited to the upper body.

Wei Wuxian lifted his foot and was about to kick out the door when suddenly footsteps approached, someone kicked the door, and said impatiently, "It's time to eat!"

The words were so shouted, but the door did not mean to be opened. Wei Wuxian looked down and saw a smaller door opened under the door, just to see a small bowl being heavily placed in front of the door.

The servant outside said again: "Hurry up! What are you doing, take out the bowl after eating!"

The small door is smaller than the dog's hole, and it cannot allow people to come in and out, but it can bring the bowl in. Two dishes and one meal, the sales are very poor. Wei Wuxian stirred the two chopsticks stuck in the rice, feeling a little sad:

As soon as the Yiling Patriarch returned to the world, he was kicked and scolded. The first meal for him to pick up the wind and wash the dust was this kind of leftovers. What about the bloodbath? Why don't the chickens stay? Extinct? Who will believe it. It's really like a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, Longyou being played by a shrimp in shallow water, a plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

At this time, the servant outside the door spoke again, but this time, it was smiling like a different person: "A Ding! Come here."

Another delicate female voice responded from a distance: "A-Tong, are you here to deliver food to the one inside?"

Ah Tong spat: "Otherwise, what would I do in this unlucky yard!"

Adin's voice was much closer, and he came to the door: "You only bring him meals once a day, and you are lazy from time to time and no one talks about you. You are unlucky when you are so leisurely. Look at me, there is so much work that you can even go out to play. Neither."

Ah Tong complained, "I didn't just give him food! How dare you go out to play these days? With so many corpses, who wouldn't keep the door tightly shut?"

Wei Wuxian squatted against the door, holding a bowl and pulling two chopsticks of different lengths, listening while eating.

It seems that Mojiazhuang has not been very peaceful recently. A walking corpse, as the word implies, is a walking dead person, a relatively low-level and very common corpse-turning person. Generally, his eyes are dull, his walking is slow, and his lethality is not strong, but it is enough to be frightened by ordinary people, and the rancid smell alone is enough to spit a pot.

However, to Wei Wuxian, they are the easiest to drive and the most obedient puppets, and they are kind of friendly when they hear it.

Ah Tong seems to be winking: "If you want to go out, unless you bring me, I will protect you..." Ah Ding said: "You? Protect me? Brag, can't you beat those things back?" Ah Tong Angrily said: "I can't fight back, and others can't fight back." A Ding smiled and said: "How do you know that others can't fight back? I tell you, an emissary from Xianmen has come to our Mojiazhuang today. I heard that it is a very famous and distinguished family! Madam is greeting in the hall, and people in the town are watching it strangely. Listen, isn't it very noisy? I have no time to make trouble with you, maybe I will have to support you later I am."

Wei Wuxian listened intently, and sure enough, there was a roar of people from the east. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and kicked, and the latch cracked.

The two domestic servants were chatting and laughing, screaming in fright when the door suddenly bounced to both sides. Wei Wuxian threw away the bowl and chopsticks and walked out. He was stabbed by the sun for a while and couldn't open his eyes. His skin was slightly tingly. He put his hand on the brow and closed his eyes for a moment.

Ah Tong just screamed more sharply than A Ding, and after a look, he saw that he was a lunatic who could be deceived by everyone, and he became more courageous. He felt that he wanted to save the face he had just lost, and jumped over to rebuke a dog, waving his hand and scolding: "Go, go! Go back! What are you doing out here!"

Even if it is to treat beggars or flies, it will not be more ugly. Most of these domestic servants used to treat Mo Xuanyu like this in the past, and he never resisted, which made them so unscrupulous. Wei WuXian gently kicked Ah Tong into a duel, and said with a smile, "Who do you think you're bullying?"

After kicking, he walked east along the noise. There are many people inside and outside the East Hall of the East Courtyard, Wei Wuxian stepped into the courtyard, and a woman's voice came out a bit higher than the others: "...There is a junior in our family, who is also a fairy. of……"

It must be that Mrs. Namo is trying to find a way to connect with the Xiuxian family again. Wei Wuxian didn't wait for her to finish speaking, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd into the hall, and waved enthusiastically, "Come here, here, here!"

Sitting in the hall was a middle-aged woman who was well-maintained and well-dressed. It was Mrs. Mo, and the one sitting below her was her married husband. On the opposite side sat several young men in white with swords on their backs. A unkempt strange man suddenly appeared in the crowd, and all the voices stopped abruptly, but Wei Wuxian seemed to be unaware of the stagnant scene, and said with a sullen face, "Who called me just now? Is that me!"

With too much powder, it cracks with a smile and falls down with a rustling. There was a boy in white, who almost laughed out loud, and was disapproved by the boy who seemed to be headed by him, and immediately turned serious.

Wei Wuxian followed the sound and swept his eyes, slightly taken aback. He thought it was an exaggeration by an uninformed servant, but who knew that it was actually a child of the "prominent family".

These youngsters have light sleeves, light belts, immortal air, and very beautiful. At a glance, they know that the school uniforms are from Gusu Lan. And they are relatives of the Lan family blood, because they all wear a finger-wide cirrus pattern on their foreheads.

The family motto of the Lan family in Gusu is "Yezheng". The monks with foreign surnames attached to the big family, such as Keqing or disciples, wear forehead wipes without family crests. Wei Wuxian always had a toothache when he saw the Lan family.

Mrs. Mo hadn't seen this nephew for a long time, and it took a while for her to recover from the shock. She recognized this man with heavy makeup. She was annoyed, but she couldn't get angry right away, so she lowered her voice and said to her husband, "Who let him out, let him go Get him back!"

Her husband hurriedly apologized and responded with an ill-fated face, getting up to grab someone, but Wei Wuxian suddenly lay on the ground, his limbs firmly stuck to the ground, he couldn't even push or drag, so he called a few domestic servants in and dragged him. It didn't help, if it wasn't for the outsider who would have kicked him long ago. Mrs. Mo's face became more and more ugly, and he was sweating profusely, scolding: "You crazy lunatic! If you don't go back, let's see how I clean up you!"

Although everyone in the Mo family knew that the Mo family had a son who was insane, but Mo Xuanyu had been hiding in his dark room for several years, daring not to see anyone. Whisper, I'm afraid there is no good show to watch.

Wei WuXian said, "It's fine if you want me to go back." He pointed at Mo Ziyuan, "You tell him to return the things that he stole from me first."

Mo Ziyuan never expected this lunatic to have such courage. He was only taught him yesterday, and he dared to stab here today, and said with a pale face: "You are talking nonsense! When did I steal your things? I still Need to steal your stuff?"

Wei WuXian said, "That's right! You didn't steal, you stole!"

Now Mrs. Mo sees it out, Mo Xuanyu is clearly prepared, her mind is very clear, she wants to make them lose this person, she can't help but be shocked and hate: "You came here today to make trouble, right? ?!"

Wei WuXian said blankly, "He stole something from me, and I'll get it back, is this also called making trouble?"

Mrs. Mo hadn't answered yet, but Mo Ziyuan was in a hurry and was about to kick as soon as he flew. A young man in white with a sword on his back moved his fingers slightly, Mo Ziyuan's feet were unstable, his feet rubbed against him and kicked, and he fell. Wei Wuxian rolled around, as if he had really kicked him over, and tore the front of his shirt open, the footprint on his chest was the one that Mo Ziyuan kicked out yesterday.

The townspeople of Mojiazhuang watched the play with relish and excitement: Mo Xuanyu couldn't have kicked these footprints himself, after all, he was also the blood of the Mo family, this family was too cruel, when they first came back It's clear that he's not that crazy yet, 80% of the time he's driven more and more crazy. In any case, it's fine to watch if there is a lot of fun, anyway, if you can't beat them, the fun is really better than the messenger from Xianmen!

With so many pairs of eyes staring at it, unable to fight or drive away, Madam Mo had a bad breath stuck in her throat, so she had to forcibly smooth things out and said indifferently: "What stealing, what robbing? It sounds so ugly, my family and my family are just Just borrow it and see. A Yuan is your younger brother, so what happened to taking a few things from you? As a big brother, is it so stingy? Even if you make a child's temper and make jokes about a little thing, it's not that you won't pay it back."

The few white-clothed teenagers looked at each other, and a teenager who was drinking tea almost choked. The children who grew up in the Gusu Lan Sect were all surrounded by snow and moonlight. They had never seen such a farce before, let alone heard such a high opinion. Today, I am afraid that they have gained insight. Wei Wuxian laughed wildly in his heart, stretched out his hand and said, "Then pay it back."

Of course Mo Ziyuan hadn't come out yet. He threw it away earlier, and demolished it. Even if he could, he wouldn't be willing to pay it back. He called out with a livid face: "Aniang!" With a wink, he shouted at her: You just let him bully me like this?

Mrs. Mo glared at him, asking him not to make the scene more ugly. Who knows, Wei Wuxian said again: "Speaking of which, he should not only not steal my things, but also should not steal at midnight. Who knows, this young master likes men, he doesn't know how to be ashamed, I also know Where is the melon field under Li?"

Mrs. Mo sucked in a breath of cold air and said loudly, "What are you saying in front of the villagers and elders! It's shameless, A Yuan is your cousin!"

When it comes to savagery, Wei Wuxian is a good player. In the past, Sa had to be respectful, and people couldn't tell him that he didn't have a tutor, but now he's a lunatic anyway, so what kind of face does he need, he'll just spit it out, how can he do it as he pleases, stalk his neck and say confidently, "He knows that Even if you are my cousin, who is more shameless?! Don’t forget it yourself, but don’t ruin my innocence! I still want to find a good man!!!”

Mo Ziyuan shouted, and smashed his chair. Seeing that he finally exploded, Wei Wuxian quickly got up and hid. The chair smashed to the ground and fell apart. The idle people who were surrounded by the third floor and the third floor in the east hall were all gloating at the misfortune, but now they were embarrassed by the Mo family. When they were smashed, they were all scattered. . Wei WuXian ran to the teenagers in the Lan family who were almost stunned, shouting, "Have you all seen it? Have you seen it? The one who stole things and beats people, it's utter conscience!"

Mo Ziyuan wanted to chase after him and beat him, but the young man in the lead hurriedly stopped him and said, "This... Young Master has something to say."

Seeing that this young man was trying to protect this lunatic, Mrs. Mo was apprehensive, and forced a smile: "This is my sister's son, here, it's not easy to handle. Everyone in Mojiazhuang knows that he is a lunatic, and he often says some weird things. Seriously. Immortal masters must be..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Wuxian poked his head out from behind the young man: "Who says I can't take my words seriously? Who will try to steal my things in the future, and I'll cut him after stealing them once. one hand!"

Mo Ziyuan was originally being held down by his father, and when he heard it, he was about to have a seizure. Wei WuXian jumped out like a swimming fish. The young man hurriedly blocked the door, changed the subject, and said serious business with a face full of seriousness: "That...then I will use the west courtyard of your mansion tonight. Please remember what I said before, after the evening, close the door tightly. , don't come out and walk around, let alone get close to that yard."

Madam Mo was trembling with anger, and it was difficult to push away even if he was blocked by him, so she could only say, "Yes, yes, there is work, there is work..."

Mo Ziyuan couldn't believe it: "Mom! That lunatic slandered me like this in front of people, so forget it?! You said, you said he was just a..."

Mrs. Mo shouted: "Shut up. If you have anything to say, you can't go back and talk about it!"

Mo Ziyuan had never suffered such a loss, lost such a face, and never been reprimanded by his mother like this. He was full of resentment and roared, "This lunatic is dead tonight!"

Wei Wuxian went out of the gate after his madness, showed his face in Mojiazhuang and slipped around, shocking countless passers-by, but he enjoyed it, and began to experience the joy of being a lunatic, and even satisfied with his own hanging ghost makeup When I got up, I was reluctant to wash it off. I thought to myself: There is no water anyway, so don't wash it. He straightened his hair, glanced at his wrist, the scar showed no signs of fading and improving. In other words, giving Mo Xuanyu such a slight revenge was far from enough.

Could it be that he really wanted him to destroy the Mo family's door?

...to be honest, it's not that difficult.

Wei Wuxian wandered back to Mo's house while thinking. When he was walking through the west courtyard with small steps, he saw the children of the Lan family standing on the roof and the eaves of the walls, discussing something solemnly, and then walked back with small steps, looking up at them.

Although the family that surrounded and suppressed him had a big head in the Gusu Lan clan, but at that time these juniors were either unborn or only a few years old, and it was none of their business at all, so Wei Wuxian stopped to watch and see how they dealt with it. Looking at it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why are those black flags fluttering in the wind on the roofs and eaves of the walls so familiar?

This kind of flag is called the "Zhaoyin Flag". If it is inserted into a living person, it will attract the ghosts, unjust spirits, corpses, and evil spirits within a certain range, and only attack the living person. Because the flag-planted person seems to have become a living target, it is also called "target flag". The house can also be inserted, but there must be a living person in the house, then the attack range will expand to everyone in the house. Because there must be yin qi around the place where the flag is planted, as if the black wind is circling, it is also called the "black wind flag". These teenagers set up a flag formation in the west courtyard and kept others away from them. They must have wanted to lead the walking corpses here and catch them all.

As for why it's familiar... can it not be familiar? The maker of the Zhaoyin Banner is the ancestor of Yiling!

It seems that even though the Xuanmen Baijia shouted and killed him, what they did to him was still correct...

A disciple standing on the eaves saw him watching and said, "Go back, this is not the place you should come."

Although it was driving, it was kind, and the tone was very different from those of the domestic servants. Wei Wuxian, taking advantage of his surprise, jumped up and took off a flag.

The disciple was startled, jumped off the wall and chased after him: "Don't move around, this is not something you should take!"

Wei Wuxian ran and shouted, his hair was disheveled and he was dancing, he was a complete lunatic: "No! No! I want this! I want it!"

The disciple caught up with him in two steps, grabbed his arm and said, "You still haven't paid it back? If you don't, I'll beat you!"

Wei Wuxian held on to the flag and didn't let go, the young man named the leader was arranging the flag formation, but when he was alerted by this side, he also jumped down the eaves and said, "Jingyi, forget it, just take it back, why bother with it? He counts."

Lan Jingyi said, "SiZhui, I didn't really hit him! Look at him, he made a mess of the flag formation!"

While pulling, Wei WuXian quickly finished checking the Zhaoyin flag in his hand. The decoration and painting method is correct, the incantation is not lacking, there are no mistakes and omissions, and there will be no mistakes in use. It's just that the people who draw the flag are inexperienced, and the spell drawn can only attract evil spirits and walking corpses within a maximum of five miles, but it is enough.

Lan Sizhui smiled at him and said, "Young Master Mo, it's getting dark, and the corpses are about to be caught here. It's dangerous at night, so you better go back to your house."

Wei WuXian looked at the young man and saw that he was gentle and graceful, with a good appearance and a small smile on the corner of his mouth. This sub-flag array is well-organized, and the tutoring is really good. don't know who can bring out such a junior in the terrible place of Gusu Lan's old-fashioned gathering.

Lan SiZhui said again, "This flag..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei WuXian threw the Zhaoyin Flag to the ground and hummed, "It's just a broken flag, what's so great! I've drawn it much better than you guys!"

After he threw it away, he ran away, and several teenagers who were still leaning on the roof to watch the excitement almost fell from the eaves with laughter listening to his outrageous words. Lan Jingyi also laughed angrily, picked up the Zhaoyin flag and patted the ashes, saying, "What a lunatic!"

Lan SiZhui said, "Don't say that. Come back and help."

Wei Wuxian continued to wander around in a leisurely manner for a couple of times, before returning to Mo Xuanyu's small courtyard at night. The latch was broken, and the ground was messed up with no one to clean up. He ignored it, picked a clean spot on the ground, and continued to meditate.

Unexpectedly, before he sat down until dawn, there were bursts of noise from the outside world that pulled him out of the meditative state.

A chaotic footstep mixed with cries and screams quickly approached. Wei WuXian heard a few words repeated over and over again: "...Rush in and drag them out!" "Report to the official!"

He opened his eyes, and several domestic servants had broken in. The whole yard was brightly lit, and someone shouted: "Drag this murderous lunatic to the lobby and let him pay for his life!"