The villains are all my vests

Chapter 244 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (36)

Everyone began to lose their temper.

Some quick-tempered people have secretly put their hands on their weapons.

Gu Zhihuan rubbed the sole of his shoe on the ground, and said abruptly, "What if your brother loses his mind?"

"You—" Wang Gang was furious: "Where did you come from, you are talking nonsense."

"Oh? I'm talking nonsense, but what you say is convincing evidence?" Gu Zhihuan had a mocking smile on his lips.

Wang Gang's face darkened, and he was about to draw his sword and go up.

Wu Xian flicked Wang Gang's blade in two.

Wang Gang yelled: "Real Wu Xian killed someone! He did it! This is a guilty conscience! Everyone, look!"

Gu Zhihuan obviously didn't even want to say anything.

Wu Xian looked at Wang Gang coldly: "After Voodoo and the others came back, I was worried that there would be a change, so I restricted their actions and locked them in the Houshan Self-Repentance Prison."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

They have all heard of the self-repentance of the Happy School.

The sun is not seen in the prison all year round, and the cold air is lingering. The people inside need to constantly resist with true energy in order to barely keep warm.

However, no matter how powerful a person is, if he uses his true energy uninterruptedly, his hands and feet will become weak and it will be difficult to maintain it.

Therefore, all those imprisoned in the prison of self-repentance are people who have committed the most heinous crimes.

Wu Xian was so cruel that he threw Voodoo and the others into it...

Wang Gang's face changed slightly.

"The back mountain is heavily guarded, and the self-repentance prison is heavily guarded. I would like to know how Wang Qiang wandered around the back mountain at will, and then wandered into the self-repentance prison, which is very difficult for others to break into. He went inside again. , what do you want to do?" Wu Xian paused every word.

Wang Gang's lips trembled, but he couldn't continue.

Gu Zhihuan stretched his waist: "Maybe he wants to steal someone inside."

The crowd was in an uproar.

"I regret that so many people have been imprisoned in the prison, and there are many people with high skills. Once they are released, after a period of recuperation, they will definitely cause a bloodbath." Gu Zhihuan said unhurriedly: "Why don't you check carefully, the two brothers Wang Gang and the prison Does anyone have any unknown origins?"

"How could I have anything to do with those dirty things! We are going to kill voodoo—" Wang Gang's words stopped abruptly.

Shocked.

Gu Zhihuan rolled his eyes.

After Wang Gang leaked his words, things became simpler.

Everyone tactfully expressed their avoidance.

After all, Wang Gang didn't seem to be a good opponent, and the Xiaoyao faction was not someone to mess with. If he was on the wrong team at this time, no one could tell what would happen next.

After thinking about it, it would be better to let Wu Xian handle it by himself.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Gu Zhihuan took Han Yue and the others back to Juying Peak.

Song Yufeng was still very dull when he left: "Is the end of the devil's energy in the body so terrible? Is that really the voodoo elder?"

"En." Gu Zhihuan nodded.

Song Yufeng's face turned pale.

He pushed open the door of his room in a daze.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with the same hands and feet, wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

There are too many cruel things in the cultivation world, and Song Yufeng will face them sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhihuan turned to look at Han Yue: "Are you afraid?"

"Elder Sister is here." Han Yue's lips were bloodless, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help laughing: "Then go back to your room and rest."

Han Yue glanced at Song Yufeng's door.

Gu Zhihuan picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus that fell on Han Yue's shoulder: "It's okay, Song Yufeng has no other skills, he's big enough, he'll be fine once he wakes up from sleep."

Han Yue then returned to the room.

Gu Zhihuan stood alone in the courtyard for a long time.

Song Yufeng's figure flitted back and forth in the room.

Even if he didn't go in, Gu Zhihuan could still imagine Song Yufeng's state of desperation inside.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Song Yufeng seemed to be finally tired from tossing around, so he honestly lay back on the bed.

The light in the morning dew room went out.

Gu Zhihuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Even if such a big thing happened, Zhao Lu didn't show her face.

From Gu Zhihuan's acquaintance with him until now, it seems that Zhao Lu has no particular interest in anything.

But if you look closely, you can also see a bit of tenderness in him.

Gu Zhihuan rubbed his nose, and couldn't help but wonder if Chaolu would look different if the luck was still there.

luck...

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that many things that happened now were inseparable from Lingyun.

Perhaps, if you find some good luck, many problems will be solved.

There were soft footsteps behind him.

The visitor seemed to step harder on purpose to remind Gu Zhihuan of his arrival.

Gu Zhihuan turned around and saw Wu Xian walking into the courtyard with a tired expression.

"Is it done?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

She didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so she left earlier.

Wu Xian sat down opposite Gu Zhihuan, took a sip of the wine on the table, and then said: "Well, the purpose of Wang Qiang and the others is voodoo."

"Do you know how many people are voodoo in prison?" Gu Zhihuan also hugged a wine jar.

Not to mention anything else, Xiaoyaopai's Pinhua Niang is really delicious.

Wu Xian lowered his eyelids: "Not many, so I already know who it is."

Gu Zhihuan chuckled: "Then the two brothers are really unlucky, they didn't expect to be killed by voodoo."

Wu Xian stopped drinking, and he drank two more gulps, then put down the wine jar: "Wang Qiang is dead."

Gu Zhihuan was startled: "What?"

Under the cold white moonlight, the expression on Wu Xian's face became colder and colder.

"The voodoo attack was very heavy, and Ouyang Huichun failed to revive him." Wu Xian said.

"You...look a bit sorry." Gu Zhihuan was puzzled.

Since it was Wang Qiang and the others who made the first move, Wu Xian must have the ability to make them suffer for themselves.

But Wu Xian didn't seem to want Wang Qiang to die.

Wu Xian turned his head.

Two light-colored pupils looked at Gu Zhihuan, and the depths of the eyes were mottled with moonlight: "After Wang Qiang died, I went to see voodoo in the prison."

Gu Zhihuan's heart tightened.

Wu Xian continued unhurriedly: "He has become a demon."

Gu Zhihuan almost stood up.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zhihuan forced himself to calm down: "What happened?"

"Although Voodoo's devilish energy has entered his body, he still retains his sanity. He has never wanted others to see his current appearance, so I asked Wu Xie to take him back to the prison of self-repentance first." Wu Xian said.

Gu Zhihuan remembered how he saw voodoo in the Palace of Life and Death, and let out a silent breath.

This is too cruel for voodoo.

Wu Xian took another sip of wine: "After I finished dealing with everything, I felt a little worried, so I went to the prison of self-repentance, chatted with Voodoo, and found something was wrong."

"I suspect that when Wang Qiang sneaked into the prison of self-repentance, he planted demons on voodoo." Wu Xian said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, the voodoo devil energy can stay awake for such a long time, there will be no reason Become a demon."

Gu Zhihuan thought about it for a while, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

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