The Patriarch of Demonic Dao Discusses Jiang Cheng's Long Journey to Find His Wife

The sun in the sky slowly set, and the night gradually replaced the light.

The same black clothes, the same red hairbands fluttering, one of them jumped onto the sycamore tree on the left, and the other jumped onto the maple tree on the right.

A piano and a flute sounded at the same time, with a bit of shriek and mania.

Corpses burst out of the ground one after another and went straight to the seemingly peaceful military camp opposite.There were screams suddenly, and the figure playing the guqin leaned halfway on the maple tree, and the corner of his mouth curled into an arc.If someone took a closer look at this moment, they would find that the arc of her mouth instantly cooled the air around her, and the hostility burst out from her body: "Qishan Wen's..."

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"Senior Sister! I want to drink lotus root pork rib soup!" Wei Wuxian and Wei Wuyang shouted as soon as they entered the door.

"Go, go, take a shower first!" Jin Zixuan said rather disgusted.

"Don't!" Wei Wuxian and Wei Wuyang glared at Jin Zixuan, Wei Wuyang put his hands on his hips, "We didn't go to the corpses, we are very clean!"

At this time, Jiang Yanli came out from the house, took two bowls of soup, and said, "Ah Xian, Ah Chao, come, let's drink some soup."

"Senior Sister is the best!" Wei Wuxian and Wei Wuyang pounced on them, picked up the bowl in Jiang Yanli's hand, and drank it in a few strokes.

"You...wouldn't you want to grab it?" Jin Zixuan stared dumbfounded at the two who rushed forward, but he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Yanli put a lot of ribs in one bowl, while the other bowl was full of lotus root.

"I like ribs!" Wei Wuxian wiped the corner of his mouth.

"I like to eat lotus root!" Wei Wuyang wiped the corner of his mouth.The two were drinking soup leisurely in the barracks, as if they were not the ones playing the flute and playing the zither to tame the corpse just now.

"Hmm..." Nie HuaiSang opened his eyes, the long period of lethargy made him a little uncomfortable with the not so bright lights in the room.

"Are you awake?" A voice suddenly remembered.

"Who?!" Nie Huaisang's memory at this time was still in the time when he blocked Wei Wuyang's palm, and he was extremely sensitive to the surrounding things.

"Hey, don't worry, my name is Xie Lian. Since you are awake, I will go and call Saburo." Xie Lian said and walked out.

Nie HuaiSang struggled to sit up, but his whole body went limp, and he fell limply on the bed.

"Don't move around now, if you make any mistake, my Ayue will be sad." At this time, a man in red walked in, with a blindfold on his right eye, "You can't use spiritual power now , will hurt the origin.”

"Who are you?" Nie HuaiSang asked while supporting himself, half lying on the bed.

"Me? I'm Ah Yue's friend, and my name is Huacheng." Huacheng smiled slightly.

"Who is Ah Yue? I don't know." Nie Huaisang frowned, "Where is Ah Yue?"

"You asked Ah Yue? She said she seemed to be participating in some sort of sun-shooting campaign and asked me to take care of you."

Nie Huaisang also recognized that Ah Yue in Huacheng's mouth was Wei Wuyang, and he must have come from the title "Blood Moon Patriarch".

"I'm going to find her." Nie Huaisang said.Nonsense, the Sun Shooting Campaign is so dangerous, how could he let her go alone?

At this time, a black eagle flew in and stopped on Huacheng's shoulder.

Huacheng touched the eagle's head and said, "You don't need to look for her, she's already here."

Just as he was talking, a black figure flashed in, hugged Nie Huaisang fiercely, and murmured with some sobs: "Huaisang..."

Nie HuaiSang patted Wei Wuyang on the back and comforted him, "It's okay."

Huacheng walked out knowingly.Wei Wuyang said with some unsteady breath: "Why did you block that palm for me...it was the soul-breaking palm invented by me in my previous life... Fortunately, what Wen Chao got was only the fragmented copy, otherwise, Huacheng would have saved it. I can't miss you!"

Nie HuaiSang had an expression of knowing he was wrong: "Okay, okay, I'm back, haven't I? It's okay, Ang."

"Don't do such stupid things again."

"Okay, okay, I won't do it."

"Then let's go, I don't trust you here. The ghost aura here is very heavy, and you can't use your spiritual power for the time being..."

"Ah."

With a sound of "squeak", Wei Wuyang helped Nie Huaisang out and said to Huacheng, "I'll go first, I wish you and His Royal Highness the best of luck for a hundred years."

Huacheng looked at the back of Wei Wuyang leaving, and said: "I will treat you as a sincere blessing to me."

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is pretty bad, you can just read it, this chapter is used to make up the word count, um, yes, that’s it