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Jiang Cheng: "Wait a minute! I'll find a night suit for Brother Zhan! This Lan's school uniform is too conspicuous!"

Wei Ying tilted his head and looked at Lan Zhan: "No need! He looks good in this suit! Standing on the roof, he is a good man under the moon, a gentleman."

Jiang Cheng glared at him: "Wei Wuxian! Is this the time to play?! I just thought that you can't play games with urgent matters!"

Lan Zhan: "No problem, let's go."

Jiang Cheng: "Brother Zhan! You..."

Lan Zhan said again: "It's okay."

Wei Ying stuck out his tongue at Jiang Cheng with a triumphant expression on his face, and Jiang Cheng also let out a "hum" like every time he was deflated, and followed behind the two of them.

The three of them took advantage of the moonlight to avoid the guards and jumped onto the roof from the side. Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Ying in bewilderment, and said in a very low voice, "What are we doing standing here?"

Wei Ying smiled: "Please watch the play."

After speaking, he gave Lan Zhan a look, and nodded again. Lan Zhan blocked Jiang Cheng and the two of them with his hands and took a step back, keeping a distance from Wei Ying.

Wei Ying closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and looked at the rooftops in front of him. Lan Zhan and Jiang Cheng carefully looked at the person in front of them. Just for a moment, with a blink of an eye, Wei Ying seemed to have changed. Personally, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Wei Ying raised his hand and put "Chen Qing" to his lips, and a few notes floated out, causing the people beside him to feel chills all over their bodies. The melody is obviously not unpleasant, but it makes people creepy. , A puff of black smoke rises from Wei Ying's feet, and a cultivator can tell at a glance that the black smoke is extremely hostile, and it slowly rises to the waist of the flute player, rolling up under the moon and full of murderous aura The corners of the man's black clothes kept tumbling.

Suddenly the sound of the flute stopped, and when he heard it again, there was wailing in the surveillance office. He lowered his head to look, but there was a strong smell of blood coming to his face when he saw nothing. Jiang Cheng was a little flustered: "Brother Zhan! This... this is What's wrong? Wei Wuxian, how...how did he change?"

Lan Zhan stared at the flute player: "Wei Ying, it's fine."

Seeing that Wei Ying played a few more notes before putting down the "Chen Qing", he took out another spell to burn it with resentment, and turned it into a golden butterfly: "Take them to clean up the way to Wen Chao's room."

King Die swooped down, and then gathered a few waves of black smoke and hostility. After the arrangement, Wei Ying turned around and resumed his usual expression: "Lan Zhan, don't worry, I'm not out of control."

Lan Zhan: "This smell of blood..."

Wei Ying: "I just recruited the wronged souls who were murdered by these people, and asked them to kill them in the same way as when they were killed. Such bloodshed is their own sin."

Jiang Cheng: "Where's your 'casual'?! What is this in your hand?! How can you summon the wronged soul?!"

Lan Zhan: "It's a long story, let's keep up first."

Seeing what Lan Zhan said, Jiang Cheng put his heart down for now. After all, Lan Zhan has been calm and sensible since he was a child, and the things he approves should be fine.

The three of them followed the path from 'cleaning' to a room on the second floor in the backyard. Wei Ying stood at the door, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a cloud of black mist immediately appeared on his left hand. The person in his hand looks very strange. The hair was grabbed by Wei Ying, and the connection between the head and the body was very uncoordinated. If you look carefully, the neck is broken, so if the hair is not caught, the whole head will fall off. , hung on the chest.

Jiang Cheng looked at this thing that could not be considered a corpse or a soul, and suddenly recognized it: "Wang Lingjiao!"

Lan Zhan: "You know him?"

Jiang Cheng: "Hmph, of course I know her. She is Wen Chao's concubine, but wasn't she killed by A Niang? How did she get into Wei Wuxian's... uh... 'hands'...?"

Lan Zhan: "Wei Ying cultivates tricks and can control ghosts and walking corpses."

Jiang Cheng: "Deception?! When did it happen? Who taught him?"

Lan Zhan: "The 'Chen Qing' in his hand."

Wei Ying turned his head and smiled evilly at the two who were talking: "Shhh, we're watching a play."

Picking up 'Chen Qing' and spinning the flute in one hand, holding a pool of unruly Wang Lingjiao in the other, kicked open the door: "Wen~gong~zi~?"

Just now Wen Chao was awakened by the sound of the flute in his sleep, and then he heard the screams in the courtyard, and the strong smell of blood wafted into the room. Even if he was stupid, he should know what happened. When Wei Ying came in to call him, he He was curling up in the corner of the bed with his head in his arms, shaking like chaff.

After Wei Ying saw Wen Chao, he threw Wang Lingjiao out of his hand, and his tone was several times colder than Lan Zhan's cold feeling: "Go and meet your master."

Wen Chao raised his head fiercely: "Wei, Wei, Wei Wuxian?!"

Wei Ying remained silent, one corner of his mouth curled up, and he looked at him with a smile, 'Chen Qing' casually beat the time in his hand, Wen Chao: "No! You, you are not Wei Wuxian! You, you, where did you come from? Fierce ghosts and evil gods?! But, do you know who this young master is?!"

Wei Ying ignored him, picked up the Chen Qing and played it a few times, a female ghost floated in from the window, and when passing by Wen Chao, she purposely pressed her bloody and distorted face to his eyes, so frightened that Wen Chao subconsciously urinated Afterwards, the trousers floated up to Wei Ying, and immediately withdrew their ferocious face, and lowered themselves down to Wei Ying's feet, trembling slightly in fear while being respectful.

Wei Ying said, "Go and teach that Tan over there how to serve people."

The female ghost got the order, and rubbed her head against Wei Ying's ankle like a small animal. Wei Ying coughed, and the female ghost quickly withdrew her flattery, turned around and went to 'Wang Lingjiao', and stretched out her boneless hand to pull him over. The shoulder of 'Wang Lingjiao' let the head dangle on it, and when it reached Wen Chao's side, the female ghost reached out to touch Wen Chao's face. It was more like five sharp steel knives than touching. In seconds, Wen Chao's left eyebrow to the right corner of his mouth was scratched, and the female ghost threw 'Wang Lingjiao' ferociously. Wen Chao wanted to kick the female ghost and 'Wang Lingjiao' out of bed like crazy The bewildered 'Wang Lingjiao' suddenly looked at Wen Chao: "Mr. Wen?!"

Wen Chao's face was covered in blood, and he had no time to listen or watch. He just kicked around with foul words. 'Wang Lingjiao' crawled forward two steps with her head drooping: "Mr. Wen! Take me back! Okay? I can't breathe anymore. , I will not go to Yunmeng! I will never go to Yunmeng again!"

After hearing the voice, Wen Chao boldly lowered his hands and looked over, "Jiao...Jiaojiao?"

Wei Wuxian sneered: "Young master Wen is really dedicated, someone sent it to you, she was at my house, she was rude to my stepmother, she was taught a lesson." Then he snapped his fingers: "Go and tell your master, what's the matter?" learned."

Hearing the snap of the fingers, 'Wang Lingjiao' crawled towards Wen Chao and stretched out his hand to reach his neck. Wen Chao had no way out, so he could only protect himself with one hand, and knock off the ghost hand with the other, and kept shouting: "Wei Wuxian! You are despicable! I spared your life back then! You actually repay your kindness with revenge!"

Wei Ying felt it was funny when he heard this: "Save my life? Yes, just let us go to the mass grave to make friends with the ghosts, right?! Today I just want Mr. Wen and your concubine to make friends again. Friends once, if Mr. Wen can escape from death, I, Wei Wuxian, will not make things difficult in the future, I will do what I say!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lan Zhan, remembering that Lan Zhan hugged himself in the mass grave and said to another female ghost, "Break two ribs, treat it as a fall."

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost stretched out her palm, and Wen Chao spurted out a mouthful of hot blood in a very quick stroke, and 'Wang Lingjiao' beside him had locked her hand around his throat at this time: "Mr. Wen, she is just like this, a little bit like this Strangling Jiaojiao to death, Jiaojiao feels very uncomfortable."

After saying the last word, Wen Chao's head tilted to one side, his eyes staring at him, and he died of anger.

The female ghost immediately floated back to Wei Ying's feet obediently, lying on the ground like waiting for a reward, Wei Ying nodded the top of the female ghost's head: "Go, take those two things away, and you will never be reincarnated."

The female ghost respectfully kowtowed to the ground, and after a puff of black smoke floated back, there was nothing else in the house except a pool of blood.

Wei Ying closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then opened his eyes to regain clarity, and turned around: "Lan Zhan! Let's go!"

Lan Zhan: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Wei Ying hesitated for a moment: "Hmm, no."

Jiang Cheng: "Wei Wuxian! You'd better explain it to me carefully when we go back!"

Wei Ying: "Hey, okay..." Before he could finish his words, Wei Ying passed out immediately because of the evil energy in his body, but luckily Lan Zhan was close and hugged him: "Wei Ying? Wei Ying!"

Jiang Cheng: "Take him back first!"

Lan Zhan nodded, put Wei Ying on his back and followed Jiang Cheng to the inn where he was staying.

When they arrived at Jiang Cheng's room, Lan Zhan put Wei Ying on the bed, "Can brother be here?"

Jiang Cheng: "Jun Zewu is not far from here! I'll go find him!"

Lan Zhan: "Go!"

When Jiang Cheng went out, he bumped into Jiang Yanli who was looking at him, Jiang Yanli: "Ah Cheng just came back, where did he go?"

Jiang Cheng: "Sister! I'm going to find Mr. Zewu, Brother Zhan and the others are in the house!"

Jiang Yanli was overjoyed: "Wang Ji and Ah Xian are back?!"

Jiang Cheng ran out and said, "I'll explain it to you when I come back, you can go and see for yourself first!"