[Mo Dao Patriarch Empathy Body] Si Jun can be chased

What is the scene of tens of thousands of monks screaming at the same time, or groaning?

At this moment, many monks, some of them could bear it, like Lord Hanguang Lan Zhan, who had no expression on his face, as if he didn't feel anything.Such as Jin Zixun, who screamed for pain and screamed to death, like Jiang Cheng, who just endured with a dark face, and so on, with all kinds of strange expressions, only you can't think of them, there is no expression that they can't show.

"what is the problem?"

"It hurts!"

"Who was bitten by a dog, why do we also suffer?"

Jiang Yanli hugged the child and looked around, feeling dazed, she... didn't feel any pain.

"Zixuan, what's going on?"

Jin Zixuan rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I don't know, even if my leg hurts like being bitten by a dog, it's not unbearable."

Lan Xichen looked at his younger brother, "Wang Ji?"

Lan Wangji shook his head, "It's nothing, brother, you don't need to worry."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen nodded, "I don't know where this place is."

"It's a bit like...empathy."

Empathy is a technique created by Wei Wuxian, which has both advantages and disadvantages.

Empathy can obtain information very directly and effectively. Using oneself as a medium, you can hear what you hear, see what you see, and feel what you feel.

When empathizing, it is necessary to have a supervisor nearby to help prevent the empathetic from falling into emotions and unable to extricate themselves.

If you don't pay attention, you may be counterattacked by the wraith, and you may even be taken away.

Someone thought of Wei Wuxian's self-created evil method, and couldn't help scolding, "What the hell is this evil heretic doing? Who dragged us into this ghostly place to empathize with others? We won't be unable to get out for the rest of our lives. right?"

A group of monks began to curse Wei Wuxian endlessly again, as if only cursing him could make them feel better.

The warm sister and brother looked at each other, and they all felt abnormal.

When they were on the sidelines just now, they found that although they could see and hear, they couldn't feel pain like other people.

In this regard, Jiang Yanli seems to be the same.

Some people say it's like empathy, but what kind of empathy will involve so many monks?Almost anyone who has practiced has entered this place of empathy.

Most importantly, she didn't see Wei Wuxian.

Although Wei Wuxian lost his golden core, he is still a monk, why isn't he here?

At this moment, the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed. The child they sympathized with seemed to have grown up in an instant, and their vision... was higher.

A pair of sloppy little hands, holding the melon rind and gnawing it.

Most of the monks turned pale instantly, and most of them would not be short of money if they could practice. How could they be like this empathetic child who could only pick up melon rinds on the ground to eat?

The four families with the ugliest faces are the four big families. The four families have a profound heritage, even if they are side branches, they will not be short of money, let alone be reduced to picking up melon skins.

At this moment, Lan Wangji, who was always expressionless, turned blue.

"Wei Ying?"

A clear male voice sounded in everyone's ears, and some people from the four major families felt that this voice was very familiar.

Jiang Yanli and Jiang Cheng's eyes widened when they heard this voice.

Dad!

The child turned his gaze, and a handsome young man in purple stood not far away, looking at him with reddish eyes.

"This is... the late Sect Master Jiang?"

Someone recognized the man in purple. It was Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli's late father, Jiang Fengmian, the former head of the Yunmengjiang Sect.

Jiang Yanli and Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that the person they sympathized with was Wei Wuxian.

No wonder they didn't see Wei Wuxian, because the person they empathize with is Wei Wuxian!

"Uncle, are you calling me?"

Jiang Fengmian walked up to him and knelt down, raised his hand to caress his cheek, but retracted, "Aying..."

Wei Wuxian looked at the uncle in front of him blankly, wondering who it was, Jiang Fengmian took the melon rind from his hand and left it on the ground, "Don't eat this, it's not clean."

Jiang Fengmian took Wei Wuxian's hand and led him to buy another melon for him to eat.

"Aying, can you go back with Uncle?"

Wei Wuxian blinked while eating the melon.

The scene in front of everyone suddenly changed again, a small road, a little donkey, and three people.

The man in black lifted the woman in white lightly, picked her up, put her on the back of the little donkey, and lifted the little child high up on her shoulders.

The child sitting on the shoulders of the man in black suddenly became very tall, grabbing the man's hair and rubbing his face for a while, his legs were thumping and screaming.

The woman in white was sitting unsteadily on the donkey's back, looking at them, seeming to be smiling.

The man was silent all the time, he didn't like to talk, he just supported him, made him sit higher and more stable, and took the rope of the donkey with one hand.

The three of them squeezed together on a small road and walked slowly forward.

Suddenly the romance darkened, and a woman's gentle whisper rang in my ear.

"Aying, you wait here for us to come back, don't run around..."

All the sympathetic people suddenly felt sour from the bottom of their hearts, and felt like crying.

The picture in front of me turned again, and the person in front of me became Jiang Fengmian again, "Uncle, I'm waiting for my father and mother to pick me up."

Now everyone understood that the scene just now was the child's memory.

Jiang Fengmian's eyes were red, he was holding back something, and said in a trembling voice, "Aying, your father and mother... They have gone to a far away place, and they won't be coming back for a while, so you can go home with uncle, okay? "

Wei Wuxian lowered his head.

In fact, he already knew that Father and Mother would not come back.

"it is good."

As early as when Jiang Fengmian appeared, Lan Wangji realized that the person they sympathized with was Wei Wuxian.

He didn't know that before Wei Wuxian was adopted by Jiang Fengmian, he had been living on the streets, snatching food from vicious dogs, being bitten by dogs, and could only eat things on the ground.

Lan Wangji, who had never suffered in terms of food and clothing in his life, could not appreciate the hardships involved, but...his heart hurts very much.

Wei Ying...

The screen turned again, and they had already reached the gate of Lianhuawu.

"Master is back!"

"Sect Master is back!!"

There was joy in Lianhuawu, and Jiang Yanli, who was just in his early teens, rushed out to greet him, "Father..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Wei Wuxian who was being held by Jiang Fengmian, "This is... Wei Wuxian. Uncle's son?"

"Yes, Ah Ying has suffered a lot, Ah Li, you are a sister, you should take care of Ah Ying."

Jiang Yanli's gentleness seemed to be engraved in her bones since she was a child. She took Wei Wuxian's hand and gently stroked his head, "Father, let me take him in first."

"Don't worry, first pay homage to the teacher."

Jiang Yanli was taken aback, "A teacher?"

"Your Uncle Wei and his wife are not here. A Ying will live in Lianhuawu from now on, so he can't live here without a name." go in."

Wei Ying lived on the street for several years and didn't understand many things, but after living on the street for these years, he clearly realized one truth, which is to be obedient.

After apprenticeship, Jiang Fengmian said, "Uncle gave you a name, Wuxian. From now on, you will be my big disciple, Wei Wuxian."

So far, apart from a few people who have already guessed Wei Wuxian's identity, more people are in an uproar.

"It's actually Wei Wuxian, an evil heretic!"

"Jiang Fengmian kindly adopted him, but he was lucky, causing the entire family of Lianhuawu to be destroyed."

"What a scourge!"