Chapter 77 Night Run Eighteenth 2

In the past, only others came to ask him what to do. Now it is he who asks others what he should do. And, no one could answer him.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt a slight pain on the side of his neck, as if he had been pricked by a very thin needle, and his whole body went numb. He was in a trance just now and lost his vigilance. After this feeling came, it took a while to realize that it was not good, but Ren had already involuntarily slanted onto the stone bed. At first, he could raise his arm, but soon, even his arm fell on the bed, and his whole body could not move.

With tender red eyes, she slowly retracted her right hand and said, "...I'm sorry."

Originally, with her speed, she was determined not to stab Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian, who was just now, had no defenses at all. The needle was pierced so hard that Wei Wuxian's mind calmed down a little, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qing and Wen Ning looked at each other, stood in front of him together, and saluted him solemnly.

Seeing this situation, Wei Wuxian felt a manic unease in his heart, and said, "What are you going to do? What exactly do you want to do?"

"We were discussing when you woke up just now," he said tenderly. "It's almost been discussed. "

Wei WuXian said, "What are you discussing? Don't talk nonsense, pull the needle out, let me go!"

Wen Ning slowly stood up from the ground, still bowing his head, and said, "Sister and I have discussed it. Go to Jinlintai, please forgive me."

"Apologize?" Wei WuXian asked in surprise, "What kind of guilt? Gui Jing? Surrender yourself?"

She rubbed her eyes tenderly, and said with a calm expression, "well, it's almost. During the few days you've been lying down, the Lanling Jin Sect has sent someone to shout at the mass grave. "

Wei WuXian said, "What are you shouting? Don't slap the palm of your hand and say a word, say it clearly at once! Finish it!"

Warmly said: "LanlingJin wants you to give an explanation. This explanation is the two leaders who handed over the remnants of the Wen clan. Especially the ghost generals."

"..." Wei WuXian said, "I warn you two, quickly pull out this needle."

Wen Qing continued to take care of herself: "the leader of the remnants of the Wen family is us. Listen to what they say, as long as you hand it over to us, this matter will be over for the time being. Then I'll trouble you to lie down for a few days. If a needle is stuck on you, the effect will fade in three days. I told the fourth uncle and them to take good care of you. If there is any emergency in these three days, I will let you out. "

Wei WuXian angrily said, "Shut the fuck up! It's already messed up enough! You two don't make trouble for me. Please fuck me, did I let you do this? Pull it off!"

Wen Qing and Wen Ning stood with their hands down, their silences were exactly the same. Wei Wuxian's body was weak, struggling to no avail, and no one listened to his words, and his heart suddenly became weak.

He couldn't roar, couldn't move, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing at Jinlintai? That riddled hole wasn't mine at all..."

"But they have already identified it as you," said tenderly.

Wei Wuxian tried hard to think of a way to deal with it, but suddenly his heart lit up and said, "Then find the real curser! Jin Zixun must have found a curser, and the way to deal with this kind of curse is to call it back. , bounces back to the caster. Even if it can't bounce back all of it, it can bounce back part of it. Just find someone who has the same curse marks on it!"

"It's useless," he said tenderly.

Wei WuXian said, "Why is it useless?"

He said tenderly: "the sea of ​​people is vast, where can I go to find it? Do we have to set up a checkpoint on every road without a city so that everyone can strip and check? "

Wei Wuxian said indiscriminately, "Why not??"

Warmly said: "who is willing to help you set up these levels? And when are you going to find them? Maybe they can be found in ten or eight years, but are they willing to wait? "

Wei WuXian said, "But I don't have any signs of rebounding from the curse marks on my body!"

He said tenderly, "did they ask you when we intercepted today?"

Wei WuXian said, "No."

He said tenderly: "yes. I didn't ask you, I just killed you. Do you understand? I don't need any evidence, and I don't need you to find out the truth. It doesn't matter if you have any curse marks on your body. You are Yiling. Old Ancestor, you are the king of ghosts, you are proficient in the evil way, even if there is no sign of rebound, it is not surprising. And you don't have to do it yourself, you can send your warm dog to do it. Anyway, it's you, you don't denial by law.”

Wei Wuxian scolded.

After listening to his scolding quietly, she said: "so, look. It's useless. And it doesn't matter who is responsible for the troubles now. The important thing is that the more than 300 people in the poor road People, and... Jin Zixuan, it was indeed An Ning who killed him."

Wei WuXian said, "...But, but..."

But what? He couldn't think of a "but" himself. I can't think of any reason to excuse me or excuse me.

He said: "...But it's up to me to go. It's me who killed the corpse. Why didn't the murderer go, but wanted a knife?"

"Isn't this better?" said tenderly.

Wei Wuxian said, "What's so good?!"

"Wei Ying, we all know that. Wen Ning is a knife, a knife that scares them, but also a knife that they use as an excuse to attack you. We're gone, you're gone," she said in a warm voice. This knife, they have no excuses. This matter may be over."

Wei Wuxian stared at her blankly, and suddenly let out a meaningless roar.

He finally understood why Jiang Cheng always showed extreme anger at some of the things he did, why he always called him a hero's disease, and why he always wanted to beat him up to wake him up. Because this feeling of looking at others who have to take responsibility for themselves, have to bear the bad consequences, and can't persuade them to persuade them, is really hateful and hateful!

Wei WuXian asked, "Do you really understand? Going to Jinlintai to apologize, what will happen to the two of you, especially Wen Ning? Don't you feel sorry for your brother the most?"

He said tenderly, "whatever happens, he deserves it."

no. Wen Ning didn't deserve it at all. But he deserves it.

"Anyway, we should have died a long time ago. These days, we earned it," said tenderly.

Wen Ning nodded.

He is always like this, others nod their heads when they say anything, expressing agreement and never opposing. Wei Wuxian had never hated his actions and gentleness so much.

Squatting down on the couch tenderly, looking at his face, he suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked it on Wei Wuxian's forehead.

This shot was so hard that Wei Wuxian frowned in pain. Seeing this, Wenqing seemed to be in a much better mood, and said, "I have finished speaking, I have explained it clearly, and I have also said goodbye. Then, goodbye."

Wei WuXian said, "Don't..." He interrupted tenderly, "I haven't said this to you a few times, but as of today, there are some things that have to be said. There's really no chance in the future."

Wei Wuxian murmured, "...shut up for me...let me go..."

"I'm sorry. Also, thank you," he said tenderly.

Wei Wuxian lay down for three days.

The warm calculation is indeed correct. For three whole days, not a moment, not a moment, after three days, he can move.

First the fingers, then the limbs, the neck... After the blood that was almost stiff in the whole body started to flow again, Wei Wuxian jumped up from the steps and rushed out of the Demon-Fufu Cave.

The people from the Wen family didn't seem to have slept their eyes for the past three days. They sat silently in the big shed and sat around the table. Wei Wuxian didn't even look at them, he ran all the way and rushed down the mass grave.

After rushing down the mountain in one breath, he stood in the wilderness, panting heavily, bent over to support his knees with his hands, and managed to straighten up. However, looking at several mountain roads overgrown with weeds, don't know where to go.

Mass Burial Mound, he just came down from above.

Lotus Pier, he has not gone back for a year.

Jinlintai?

Three days have passed. If I go again at this time, I am afraid that only the warm body and Wen Ning's ashes will be seen.

He stood in a daze, suddenly feeling that the world was so big that there was nowhere to go.

Not even knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a terrible thought came into his mind.

This idea has been repeatedly rejected by him for three days, but it still appears repeatedly and lingers.

Wen Qing and Wen Ning left by themselves, maybe, in fact, he was glad about it in his heart.

Because of this, he doesn't have to worry about what decision he should make. Because they have taken the initiative to make a choice for him and solved this trouble.

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and slapped him on the face, roaring at himself in a low voice, "What are you thinking?!"

His face was burning, and he finally suppressed the terrifying thought. Instead, he thought, no matter what, he should get the ashes of the Wen siblings back.

So, he finally ran in the direction of Jinlintai.

If Wei Wuxian wanted to sneak into a place silently, it would not be difficult. It was very quiet on the Jinlin Terrace, and it wasn't as heavily guarded as he imagined. searched around for a long time and found nothing suspicious.

Like a ghost wandering in the temples of Jinlintai, he hides when he sees people, and leaves when no one is there. He didn't know what he was looking for or how to find it, but when a baby's cry came, his footsteps froze, and a voice in his heart urged his body to walk towards the source of the sound.

The cry came from a dark and dull hall.

Wei Wuxian silently sneaked to the door and looked in through the cracks in the wooden windows with delicate patterns.

There was a dark coffin in the hall. In front of the coffin, two women in white knelt down.

The woman on the left is frail, and he will never admit that she is wrong. From childhood to adulthood, he has been carried on the back countless times by the owner of this figure.

It was Jiang Yanli.

Jiang Yanli knelt down on a futon, staring blankly at the shiny black coffin in front of him. The baby was in her arms, still crying softly.

The woman on the right whispered, "...Ali, stop sitting. Go and rest."

Jiang Yanli shook his head. Mrs. Jin sighed.

This is a woman who is somewhat similar in temperament to her friend Madam Yu. She is very strong and her voice is always high. But the few words she said just now were in a low and hoarse voice, making her look extremely old.

Mrs. Jin said again, "I'll just watch it here. Don't sit down any longer, you won't be able to bear it anymore."

Jiang Yanli said softly, "Mother, I'm fine. I want to sit for a while."

After a long while, Mrs. Jin slowly stood up and said, "You can't go on like this. I'll go get you something to eat."

She must have been kneeling here for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and her body shook slightly when she stood up, but she immediately stabilized. Turning around, it was indeed that woman's face with a somewhat rigid outline.

In Wei Wuxian's memory, Mrs. Jin was resolute, arrogant, noble, and golden. The appearance is very well maintained, and he looks very young, and some people believe that he is twenty or so. But at this moment, what Wei Wuxian saw was an ordinary middle-aged woman who was dressed in plain clothes and had frosted temples. No makeup, her face was gray, and her lips were covered with a layer of dead skin.

She came over and was about to push the door out, but Wei Wuxian immediately dodged and tapped his feet. Just after swimming up the dougong in the corridor, Mrs. Jin stepped forward, closed the door with her backhand, took a deep breath with a cold face, and adjusted He flexed his facial muscles, as if trying to make his usual dignified expression.

However, before the breath was finished, her eyes turned red.

Just now in front of Jiang Yanli, she never showed the slightest sadness. However, as soon as she came out, the corners of her mouth collapsed, her facial features shrank, and her whole body trembled.

This is the second time Wei Wuxian has seen such an extremely ugly and heartbroken look on a woman's face.

He really didn't want to see such an expression again.

Wei Wuxian clenched his fists inadvertently, but to his surprise, the phalanx just made a crisp "click" sound. Hearing the sound, Mrs. Jin immediately raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Who!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Wei Wuxian hiding beside Dougong. Mrs. Jin's eyes were very good, and she could see the face hidden in the darkness. Her face was twisted for a while, and she shouted in a shrill voice: "Someone! All for me! Wei Ying - here he is! He sneaked in. Jinlintai is up!"

Wei WuXian jumped down the corridor, and suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, someone running out of the hall, and he couldn't help but flee.

At this time, he didn't dare to look at Jiang Yanli's expression, let alone listen to her say a word to him!

After escaping from Jinlintai and exiting Lanling City, Wei Wuxian lost his direction again, and began to wander around in a dazed way. In front of a city wall, there was a lot of discussion, the atmosphere was warm, and the group was excited.

Wei WuXian originally ignored these people, but when he walked over, he suddenly heard the words "Ghost General" in a low voice from the crowd. He stopped immediately and listened intently.

"The ghost general is really cruel... He said he was here to plead guilty, but he suddenly went mad, and started killing again at Jinlintai!"

"Fortunately I didn't go that day!"

"As expected of a dog taught by Wei Wuxian, he will bite when he sees it."

"This Wei Ying is also true. If you can't control it, don't practice blindly. If a mad dog is trained, don't tie it with a chain. Sooner or later, it will be backlashed. According to this trend, I think that day is not far away."

Wei Wuxian listened quietly, his knuckles and facial muscles twitching slightly.

"Lanling Jin Sect is so unfortunate."

"The Gusu Lan Clan is unlucky! Most of the thirty or so people killed were from their families, and they were obviously just here to help quell the incident."

"Fortunately, I finally burned the ghost general. Otherwise, when I think of such a thing hanging around all day long, I would go crazy from time to time, and I would really not sleep well."

Someone spat: "Wendog should have such an end!"

"The ghost general has already been burned into slag, now Wei Wuxian should know how powerful he is, right? I've heard a lot of words from the masters who are going to participate in this pledge meeting. Rejoice!"

The more Wei Wuxian listened, the more indifferent his expression became.

He should have known that earlier. No matter what he does, there will never be half a good word in the mouth of this group of people. When he is proud, others are afraid; when he is disappointed, others are happy.

There are evil demons everywhere, so what is his persistence all along? For what?

However, the colder the chill in his eyes, the more furious the karmic fire in his heart burned.

One person was triumphant, as if he had made great achievements in this, and said: "Yeah, happy! If he honestly shrinks down on that broken hill with his tail tucked in his tail, it will be fine, if he dares to come out and show his face? Hey? , as soon as he comes out..."

"So what?"

The people who were discussing with great enthusiasm were startled when they heard the sound, and turned their heads in unison.

They saw a pale-faced, black-clothed youth standing behind them, and said coldly, "As long as he dares to come out, so what?"

The sharp-eyed person saw the flute with bright red tassels around the man's waist, and he was horrified and blurted out: "Chen Qing. It's Chen Qing!"

The ancestor of Yiling, Wei Wuxian, actually came out!

In an instant, the crowd took Wei Wuxian as the center, vacated a large area, and fled in all directions. Wei WuXian let out a shrill and sharp whistle, and all of them suddenly felt their bodies sink, and all fell to the ground. Looking back tremblingly, I found that everyone, including myself, was heavily pressed against several Yin spirits with different shapes and blood dripping from their mouths!

In a crowd of people who were stumbling on the ground and unable to move, Wei Wuxian walked through without rushing, saying as he walked, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Wasn't it arrogant to talk about me behind your back? Why did you get in front of me? Another face with five bodies thrown to the ground?"

He walked over to the person who had spoken the most vicious words just now, stomped his foot on his face, and laughed: "Say it? Why don't you say it? - Knight, what are you going to do to me?! "

The man was kicked by him, his nose bone was broken, his nose bleeds violently, and he screamed incessantly. Several monks were watching from the top of the city wall. They wanted to help but didn't dare to go forward. They shouted from a distance, "Wei...Wei Ying! If you are really capable, why don't you go to the big family heads of the oath-taking ceremony? What kind of skill is it to come to bully us low-level monks who can't fight back?"

Wei WuXian blew a short whistle again, and the cultivator who shouted suddenly felt that a hand grabbed him violently, fell from the top of the city wall, broke his legs, and let out a long, miserable howl.

In the wailing sound, Wei WuXian said without changing his expression, "Low-level cultivator? Because I'm a low-level cultivator, do I have to tolerate you? Since I dare to say it, I have to bear the consequences. Since I know that I am insignificant and cheap How come you don't know how to take care of your own mouth!"

Everyone's faces were ashen, and they were silent. After a long while, Wei Wuxian didn't hear another gossip, and said with satisfaction, "That's right, that's it."

After speaking, it was another kick, kicking the mouth and teeth of the person who arranged the most vigorously!

Blood splattered all over the ground, and no one did not tremble, and that person had already fainted from the pain. Wei Wuxian lowered his head and crushed the blood on the bottom of his boots on the ground, crushing a few bloody footprints. After looking at it for a while, he said lightly, "However, you bastards are right about one thing. It's a waste of people like you. Time, it's not interesting. Let me find those big ones? Very well, I'll go and settle with them. "

When he looked up, he saw the huge notice posted on the city wall. The group of people just now were discussing around this notice.

At the top of the notice, the words "Pledge Meeting" are written, and the content is that the four major families headed by the Lanling Jin Clan, Qinghe Nie Clan, Yunmeng Jiang Clan, and Gusu Lan Clan will be abandoned in Qishan Wen Clan. On the ruins of the Evernight City of Xianfu, the ashes of the remnants of the Wen Sect were scattered, and at the same time, they swore to the master, and they were incompatible with the ancestors of Yiling who occupied the mass graves.

A city that never sleeps, the swearing-in meeting?