After an unknown amount of time, Wei Wuxian woke up from the coma, and the pain spread to every part of his body.
The strong resentment invaded Wei Wuxian's veins as early as Wei Wuxian's coma, and the already thin spiritual power was almost wiped out.
Wei Wuxian coughed violently, thinking of the elixir that Wen Ning gave him, he took out one and took it.
Looking around, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Wei Wuxian fumbled to move forward, thinking of finding a place to hide first, otherwise, when the evil ghosts in the mass graves appeared, he would have nowhere to hide.
No matter how painful his body was, Wei Wuxian tried his best to crawl forward until... he touched a skull.
No matter how talented he was once, and how many evil spirits he had eliminated, the current Wei Wuxian can be said to be an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, and he is also seriously injured.
The mass grave was pitch-black, with resentment covering the sky and the sun, Wei Wuxian couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and he didn't know how far he had climbed.
But he could feel that the resentment in the mass grave was getting stronger and stronger.
He suddenly heard sounds, as if someone was laughing softly in his ears, women's, men's, old people's, babies', all kinds of voices.
Wei Wuxian was dizzy for a while, and fear rose in his heart.
After all, he is just a teenager now.
Suddenly there was severe pain in the dantian, Wei Wuxian endured it, and finally couldn't hold back the scream.
"Ahhh-"
"It's a young man..."
"living……"
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In the realm of nothingness, there is a monk who has been famous for a long time, and his empathy here is also chilling all over his body.
"Wei Wuxian, how did Wei Wuxian come out alive?"
No one answered.
In the empathy, the ghosts who were still talking to each other suddenly started to go crazy, biting Wei Wuxian crazily.
The pain was also transmitted from the connection of empathy to the tens of thousands of monks in empathy.
Another monks disappeared one by one.
The expression on Lan Wangji's face didn't change much, he didn't have any dislike for Wei Wuxian, even... he can be said to be one of the few people who has a deep affection for Wei Wuxian.
He didn't empathize with Wei Wuxian's pain at the moment.
However, this did not make him happy.
He wished he could bear all the pain and suffering for Wei Wuxian, so how could he care about the pain of empathy?
"Wei Ying..."
Wei Ying, I regret it.
If you want to drink Tianzixiao, I will buy it for you.You have to play dumb, I won't expose it.If you like spicy food, I will make it for you.
Wei Ying...let me accompany you.
Even if it is the enemy of the world.
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Wei Wuxian thought he would be devoured by these ghosts, but he survived.
I don't know how long it took before he woke up, his body was covered with scars from being eaten by ghosts, he took out the medicine given by Wen Ning, took one, and stuffed it into his bosom again.
Xindao, the bottles of medicine that Wen Qing and Wen Ning gave him are his only hope of surviving in the mass grave.
There was nothing in the mass grave except corpses and ghosts. If it weren't for these bottles of healing elixir, Wei Wuxian himself didn't want to die anymore, and he might not be able to survive.
Climbing up from the ground, Wei Wuxian groped around and finally found a cave, he hid in it, and took out some talismans from his body.
He likes to buy odds and ends, most of which are useless.
But this time, there was nothing messy about him. After all, Wei Wuxian was carefully raised by Jiang Fengmian. Apart from the way of swordsman, he was proficient in many things, but he didn't think he could use them in the past.
Now, it has become his life-saving tool.
He pondered for a long time and came up with a formation to temporarily isolate those ghosts from the cave.
Solved the problem of haunted ghosts, but not finished.
If he wanted to live for a long time, he had to get out of the mass grave.
However, he can only stay in this cave now, and once he goes out, he will be caught by the ghost.
What to do, what should he do?
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"Brother Wei, I'm afraid he practiced the way of ghosts in such a desperate situation." Nie Huaisang sighed, "If he didn't practice the way of ghosts, he wouldn't be able to survive at all, let alone get out of the mass grave."
Nie Mingjue's expression is also very complicated. He often scolds Wei Wuxian for being an evil heretic, but the evil in his mouth is a heretical, knowing how to repay kindness, valuing love and righteousness, and even willing to kill for Jiang Cheng. Nie Mingjue asked himself if he He would do such a thing. If Nie Huaisang lost his golden elixir, he would only step up his efforts to protect Nie Huaisang, but he would not dig out his own elixir for Nie Huaisang.
What right does he have to call Wei Wuxian an evil heretic?
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Wei Wuxian stayed in the cave for two days, thinking about how to deal with the ghosts outside.
He lost his golden elixir, so if he wanted to use his spiritual power to get rid of evil spirits, forget it.
On the second night in the cave, Wei Wuxian thought about the grievances in the mass graves. Reiki is qi, and resentment is also qi. Reiki can be used by people, but why can't resentment be used by people?
This was originally his nonsense when he was young, but now he has to put all his hopes on resentment.
Wei Wuxian tried to bring resentment into his body, but it clashed with the spiritual power in his body, causing him to convulse in pain, and he gave up this idea in desperation.
Then, he thought of the string killing technique that Lan Zhan had used in Xuanwu Cave.
Lan's has an exorcism song, if he uses the melody to drive out resentment, he may... be able to control ghosts.
……
People in empathy originally thought they could know the ins and outs of Wei Wuxian's study of the ghost way, but they didn't expect that Wei Wuxian just thought of this, and their eyes suddenly went dark.
When he regained consciousness, Wei Wuxian's people had already left the mass grave. He didn't even know why he changed into black clothes, and with a flute in his hand, he stepped into a courtyard.
"Weren't you still in the mass grave just now?"
"It's empathy, and empathy is intermittent."
"It's good to come out, I don't have to face those ghosts at all."
They will never forget the scene of so many ghosts pounced on and devoured them.
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Wei WuXian stood in the courtyard, without any disturbance in his heart, put the flute in his hand to his lips, and blew it.
The melodious sound of the flute spread throughout the courtyard.
Suddenly a woman's scream, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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"It's Wang Lingjiao!!"
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Wen Chao slapped the table and said angrily, "What the hell are you calling in the middle of the night!"
Wang Lingjiao gasped in shock and said, "I...I dreamed about that Wei, and I dreamed about him again!"
Wen Chao said: "I have thrown him into a mass grave for more than three months. Why do you still dream of him? You have dreamed of him several times!"
Wang Lingjiao said: "I...I don't know why, I keep dreaming about him recently."
Wen Chao was distracted from reading the letter, and didn't have time to pay attention to her, let alone hug her to comfort her like before, so he said impatiently, "Then don't sleep!"
She got out of bed, rushed to Wen Chao's table, and said, "Mr. Wen, I... the more I think about it, the more scared I become. I think... Did we make a big mistake at the beginning?... He was thrown into the chaos. In the funeral, will he not die? Will he..."
The veins on Wen Chao's temples were throbbing, and he said, "How is it possible? How many groups of monks have our family sent to clear up mass graves before? Has any of them returned? He was thrown in there. I'm afraid his corpse is rotten now. It's been a round."
Wang Lingjiao said: "Death is terrible! If he really turns into a ghost like he said, and comes back to find us..."
As she spoke, both of them thought of that day, Wei Ying's face and expression when he fell, and shuddered at the same time.
Wen Chao immediately retorted: "It's impossible to die! People who die in mass graves will have their souls imprisoned there. Don't scare yourself. Don't you see that I'm bothering you!"
He crumpled the letter in his hand, threw it out, and said angrily: "What is the sign of shooting the sun, bullshit shooting the sun, wanting to shoot the sun down? Dreaming!"
Wang Lingjiao stood up, poured him a cup of tea carefully, considered some flattering words in her heart, and then said flatteringly: "Mr. Wen, those families of theirs will be able to run rampant for a while, and Sect Master Wen will definitely be able to do so soon." ..."
Wen Chao scolded: "Shut up! You know nothing! Get out, don't bother me!"
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The conversation between Wen Chao and Wang Lingjiao was heard in the room, and the monks in the realm of nothingness looked at each other, probably aware of what Wei Wuxian was doing.
He's back, and revenge is coming.
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Wang Lingjiao felt wronged and hated, she put down her teacup, straightened her hair and gauze, and walked out with a smile on her face.
As soon as she went out, the smile on her face collapsed, and she opened a ball of paper in her hand.
Not knowing what was written on the paper, Wang Lingjiao was stunned when she came out.
Wang Lingjiao was restless in the corridor for a while, and returned to her room restlessly, her eyelids twitching wildly.
She rubbed her eyelids with one hand and pressed her chest with the other.
Wang Lingjiao bit her lip, thought for a while, squatted down, and found a small box from under the bed.
She wanted to check how much she had in stock, so she took out a small key from her belt, and while unlocking the lock, she muttered, "You bitch, you oily bastard is going to die sooner or later, I don't have to wait on you anymore. I'm happy... ah!"
She fell to the ground all of a sudden.
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"What's up with her?"
The box contained nothing but a pile of jewels.
"Maybe I saw something I shouldn't have seen. Didn't you see Wei Wuxian playing the flute? It's a ghost flute! Exorcising ghosts and repelling corpses!"
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Wang Lingjiao didn't know what she saw, she screamed in fright, kicked her legs and couldn't stop moving back.
The small box was kicked over by her, the mouth of the box was overturned, and the bottom of the box was facing her.
There was no movement for a long time.
Wang Lingjiao got up from the ground with trembling legs, wanted to get closer to take another look, but didn't dare.
Suddenly, she didn't know what to think, got up and rushed out, took off the talisman stuck outside her room, and stuck it on her chest.
With the talisman shielding her chest, she seemed to have taken a reassurance, and tiptoed into the room, found a clothes fork pole, and used it to turn the box over from a distance.
There are all kinds of jewelry neatly stacked inside.
Wang Lingjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and squatted down holding the clothes fork pole, and was about to start counting when she suddenly stopped.
She looked at the bottom of the bed, as if she saw something terrible, and suddenly screamed.
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Although no ghosts could be seen in the realm of nothingness, from Wang Lingjiao's reaction, he could roughly guess what happened.
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This was the third time Wen Chao heard Wang Lingjiao's scream tonight, and he became even more angry, roaring, "Stupid bastard! You're so surprised, why the hell can't I be less annoying?"
Wen Chao shouted, "Come here! Tell her to shut up!"
No one responded.
Wen Chao kicked a stool away, and his anger grew even higher: "Where are all the people dying!"
Suddenly, the door of the house flew open.
Wen Chao said: "I told you to go and shut up that bitch, not to let you in..."
When he turned his head, the second half of the words got stuck in his throat.
He saw a woman standing at the door of his house.
This woman's nose is crooked and her eyes are slanted. Her facial features seem to have been smashed and put together again. Her two eyes are actually looking in different directions. The left eye is staring at the top and the right eye is at the bottom. The whole face is distorted. Disfigured.
It took Wen Chao a lot of effort to recognize her by her revealing veil.
This is Wang Lingjiao!
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No one knew what happened, but they couldn't help but think of Wei Wuxian's appearance on the battlefield, and swallowed, feeling a little scared.
How much they sympathized with Wei Wuxian's experience before, but once the ancestor Yiling appeared, they couldn't help being afraid in their hearts.
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Wang Lingjiao's throat was rumbling, she took a few steps towards him, and stretched out her hand: "...help...help...help me..."
Wen Chao yelled, drew out his new saber, and slashed at it with a single sword: "Get out! Get out!"
Wang Lingjiao was slashed into the shoulder by his sword, her facial features became even more distorted, and she screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Wen Chao didn't even dare to draw his sword, so he picked up a stool and threw it at her.
After the stool hit her, she fell apart. Wang Lingjiao shook, knelt down, and lay on the ground, as if she was kowtowing to someone, and said inarticulately: "... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please forgive me, please forgive me , forgive me woo woo woo..."
As she kowtowed, blood flowed from her seven orifices.
The door was blocked by her, so Wen Chao couldn't rush out, so he had to push open the window and shout heartbreakingly, "Wen Zhuliu! Wen Zhuliu!!!"
Wang Lingjiao who was on the ground had already picked up a stool leg, stuffed it into her mouth frantically, laughed while stuffing it, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat! Haha, I'll eat!"
That stool leg was actually stuffed in by her just like that!
Wen Chao was distraught, and was about to jump out of the window to escape, when he suddenly found a black figure standing in the courtyard under the moonlight.
The moonlight shone on the black figure's face, Wen Chao's eyes widened, "Ghost, ghost!!!"
Wei Wuxian raised the corners of his lips slightly, and began to play the flute.
Wen Chao had to retreat again, Wang Lingjiao was already dead.
Wang Lingjiao, who had just died, was immediately turned into a fierce ghost by Wei Wuxian's low voice, obeying Wei Wuxian's order, pounced on Wen Chao, and bit Wen Chao's chest.
Wen Chao's eyes widened, "Ahhhhhhh—"
"Wen Zhuliu!!!Wen Zhuliu!!!"
Wen Zhuliu finally rushed over, and there were many members of the Wen family.
Seeing Wei Wuxian, Wen Zhuliu's pupils shrank, but he didn't care about Wei Wuxian right now, so he slashed at Wang Lingjiao with his palm, Wang Lingjiao was split open, and Wen Zhuliu fled away with Wen Chao in his arms.
Wei Wuxian just played the flute and manipulated the fierce ghosts he subdued. Wherever they fled, they chased and killed the Wen Gou who followed Wen Chao and did a lot of evil one by one.
My heart is full of pleasure and excitement.
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"Young master Wei..." At this moment, Lan Xichen wanted to say that Wei Wuxian's heart had changed drastically.
This time he was really sure, but after going through such hardships, who would have the heart to be harsh?
Lan Xichen swallowed his words and closed his eyes.
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Wen Zhuliu took Wen Chao and his disciples and fled all the way north, but he couldn't get rid of Wei Wuxian's pursuit no matter what.
Wei Wuxian manipulated the little ghost and forced Wen Chao to eat his own flesh, which was outrageously cruel.
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Someone in the realm of nothingness wanted to say something, but the fear in his heart made him unable to say anything.
Wei Wuxian's close friends and relatives are all distressed by Wei Wuxian's changes.
Jiang Yanxin was in so much pain, but she couldn't change what had happened.
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I don't know if Wei Wuxian's method of killing people was learned in the mass graves. The people he killed all died in grisly ways, and there were many ways to die.
He chased and killed Wen Zhuliu and Wen Chao day and night for four days.
Wei Wuxian stood in the forest, and Li Gui came to report to him, saying that he had found Wen Chao's trace. He raised the corners of his lips, and followed Li Gui to find the inn where they were hiding.
He stepped on the steps of the stairs step by step and walked upstairs.
He clearly heard the conversation between Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu.
The station has two floors, and beside the building is the stable.
"Don't light the lamp! What if he finds out!"
"Could it be that he can't find it if he doesn't light the lamp?"
"We, we ran so far and for so long, he, he should, can't catch it!"
"Maybe."
Wen Chao said angrily, "What is maybe! If you haven't escaped, why don't you run away!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "You need to take medicine. Otherwise, you will die."
Wen Zhuliu seemed to be administering medicine to Wen Chao, and Wen Chao whimpered in pain.
Wen Zhuliu said: "Don't shed tears, otherwise tears will make the wound fester and make the pain worse."
Wen Chao's crying stopped.
Wei Wuxian listened with joy.
At this moment, Wen Chao screamed, "Dizi! Dizi! Is it a flute?! I heard him playing the flute again!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "No! It's the wind."
There was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, followed by Wen Chao's howl.
"Let's eat. Continue on your way after eating." It was Wen Zhuliu's voice.
Suddenly Wen Chao screamed again, "I don't eat meat! I don't eat! I don't eat! I don't eat meat!"
Wei Wuxian was in a happy mood, he knew why Wen Chao didn't eat meat, because he forced him to eat his own meat.
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This kind of Wei Wuxian, even if he can't see Wei Wuxian's expression at the moment, he can hear his heart at the moment and feel the joy in his heart.
It caused the tens of thousands of monks in this realm of nothingness to feel cold all over their bodies.
Whenever Wei Wuxian appeared before, no matter how bad the situation was, they would feel a little relaxed and freehand.
Now, Wei Wuxian himself can bring endless fear to others.
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Wen Zhuliu's indifferent voice carried a bit of helplessness, and explained, "This is not meat."
Wen Chao said: "Don't eat! Take it away! Get out! I want to find my father, when can I go back to my father's place!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "According to this speed, there are still two more days."
He speaks very honestly, never exaggerating, never lying.
This sincerity made Wen Chao extremely painful, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Two days? Two days?! Look at me now, what do I look like? Wait two more days, what will I look like?! It's useless thing!"
Wen Chao's voice became clearer and clearer, and Wei Wuxian was filled with pleasure when he heard Wen Chao's painful voice.
Do you also know to be afraid?
"No no no, Wen Zhuliu, Brother Wen! Don't go, you can't leave me behind, as long as you bring me back to my father, I'll let him promote you to be the best guest! No, no, you saved me!" Me, you are my big brother, I will let him admit you into this sect! From now on, you will be my big brother!"
Wei Wuxian hadn't gone upstairs when he heard Wen Chao's voice fawning over Wen Zhuliu, and couldn't help but sneer.
He knew exactly what Wen Chao was thinking now.
The guards around Wen Chao were brutally killed one by one in front of Wen Chao. After four days, only one Wen Zhuliu was left. He was Wen Chao's strongest reliance now, and also Wen Chao's last reliance. If Wen Zhuliu is angered, Wen Zhuliu will abandon him.
Wei Wuxian really hoped that Wen Zhuliu would just abandon Wen Chao just like that, but to his disappointment, Wen Zhuliu is really a loyal dog.
He said, "No need."
Wei Wuxian went upstairs slowly, the sound of footsteps, thump, thump, thump, seemed to be stepping on Wen Chao's heart.
He was dressed in black, with a slender figure, a flute around his waist, and he walked with his hands behind his back.
When Youyou went upstairs, Wen Zhuliu was staring at him, and the corners of his lips were raised, anyone could see that he was in a good mood now.
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"Senior Wei is really amazing."
Wen Chao's appearance after Wen Zhuliu's death was finally revealed to everyone.
Except for Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng, no one present had seen Wen Chao before his death.
Now, they are fortunate enough to see this scene by taking the opportunity of empathizing with Wei Wuxian, but... not everyone wants to see this scene.
They couldn't see Wen Chao's domineering, greasy handsome face, what they saw was a bald head!
There were uneven burns and scars all over his face, making his whole body as if cooked, hideous and ugly, and he couldn't see the shadow of the former person at all!
Beside a flickering fire, a bald man with a face full of burns bared his teeth, and made a strange inarticulate sound from his mouth.
Seeing Wei Wuxian, Wen Chao shrank into the corner in fright, but he couldn't even get up, his legs obviously couldn't support him to walk by himself.
Wen Chao's burnt face instantly faded away from the excess blood. His hands stretched out from the cloak trembled and covered his face, as if he was too frightened and wanted to cover his eyes to protect himself.And the palms of these hands turned out to be bare, without a single finger!
This scene is really unparalleled horror.
Many monks turned pale with fright, but a ten-year-old boy looked at this scene with a face full of excitement, his eyes were shining brightly, and his short sentence was full of love for Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of ghosts. adoration.
Jin Guangyao glanced at him, frowning slightly.
He knew this person, and he recommended him to Jin Guangshan.
Xue Yang, guest minister of the Lanling Jin Clan!
Wen Chao's tragic situation at this moment awakened the memories of Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng at that time.
At that time, Lan Wangji was full of worries and wanted to take Wei Wuxian back to Gusu, but he never imagined how much torture Wei Wuxian had suffered to become like this.
As a result, they broke up unhappy.
As for Jiang Cheng, his mood was more complicated at the time. Although he noticed Wei Wuxian's abnormality, his situation at the time was not much better, and he could even understand Wei Wuxian's mood at that time.
I think Wei Wuxian is the same as him.
However, looking back, Wei Wuxian and him... are different after all.
The author has something to say:
I read this original book several times before I could barely restore the scene at that time. Hey, I still can’t bear it in my heart. I can’t write too cruel scenes. Basically, Wen Chao’s ghosts are described in the original book.
Although I envy come back very domineeringly, but I still want to say, I envy is miserable _(:з」∠)_
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The strong resentment invaded Wei Wuxian's veins as early as Wei Wuxian's coma, and the already thin spiritual power was almost wiped out.
Wei Wuxian coughed violently, thinking of the elixir that Wen Ning gave him, he took out one and took it.
Looking around, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Wei Wuxian fumbled to move forward, thinking of finding a place to hide first, otherwise, when the evil ghosts in the mass graves appeared, he would have nowhere to hide.
No matter how painful his body was, Wei Wuxian tried his best to crawl forward until... he touched a skull.
No matter how talented he was once, and how many evil spirits he had eliminated, the current Wei Wuxian can be said to be an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, and he is also seriously injured.
The mass grave was pitch-black, with resentment covering the sky and the sun, Wei Wuxian couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and he didn't know how far he had climbed.
But he could feel that the resentment in the mass grave was getting stronger and stronger.
He suddenly heard sounds, as if someone was laughing softly in his ears, women's, men's, old people's, babies', all kinds of voices.
Wei Wuxian was dizzy for a while, and fear rose in his heart.
After all, he is just a teenager now.
Suddenly there was severe pain in the dantian, Wei Wuxian endured it, and finally couldn't hold back the scream.
"Ahhh-"
"It's a young man..."
"living……"
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In the realm of nothingness, there is a monk who has been famous for a long time, and his empathy here is also chilling all over his body.
"Wei Wuxian, how did Wei Wuxian come out alive?"
No one answered.
In the empathy, the ghosts who were still talking to each other suddenly started to go crazy, biting Wei Wuxian crazily.
The pain was also transmitted from the connection of empathy to the tens of thousands of monks in empathy.
Another monks disappeared one by one.
The expression on Lan Wangji's face didn't change much, he didn't have any dislike for Wei Wuxian, even... he can be said to be one of the few people who has a deep affection for Wei Wuxian.
He didn't empathize with Wei Wuxian's pain at the moment.
However, this did not make him happy.
He wished he could bear all the pain and suffering for Wei Wuxian, so how could he care about the pain of empathy?
"Wei Ying..."
Wei Ying, I regret it.
If you want to drink Tianzixiao, I will buy it for you.You have to play dumb, I won't expose it.If you like spicy food, I will make it for you.
Wei Ying...let me accompany you.
Even if it is the enemy of the world.
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Wei Wuxian thought he would be devoured by these ghosts, but he survived.
I don't know how long it took before he woke up, his body was covered with scars from being eaten by ghosts, he took out the medicine given by Wen Ning, took one, and stuffed it into his bosom again.
Xindao, the bottles of medicine that Wen Qing and Wen Ning gave him are his only hope of surviving in the mass grave.
There was nothing in the mass grave except corpses and ghosts. If it weren't for these bottles of healing elixir, Wei Wuxian himself didn't want to die anymore, and he might not be able to survive.
Climbing up from the ground, Wei Wuxian groped around and finally found a cave, he hid in it, and took out some talismans from his body.
He likes to buy odds and ends, most of which are useless.
But this time, there was nothing messy about him. After all, Wei Wuxian was carefully raised by Jiang Fengmian. Apart from the way of swordsman, he was proficient in many things, but he didn't think he could use them in the past.
Now, it has become his life-saving tool.
He pondered for a long time and came up with a formation to temporarily isolate those ghosts from the cave.
Solved the problem of haunted ghosts, but not finished.
If he wanted to live for a long time, he had to get out of the mass grave.
However, he can only stay in this cave now, and once he goes out, he will be caught by the ghost.
What to do, what should he do?
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"Brother Wei, I'm afraid he practiced the way of ghosts in such a desperate situation." Nie Huaisang sighed, "If he didn't practice the way of ghosts, he wouldn't be able to survive at all, let alone get out of the mass grave."
Nie Mingjue's expression is also very complicated. He often scolds Wei Wuxian for being an evil heretic, but the evil in his mouth is a heretical, knowing how to repay kindness, valuing love and righteousness, and even willing to kill for Jiang Cheng. Nie Mingjue asked himself if he He would do such a thing. If Nie Huaisang lost his golden elixir, he would only step up his efforts to protect Nie Huaisang, but he would not dig out his own elixir for Nie Huaisang.
What right does he have to call Wei Wuxian an evil heretic?
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Wei Wuxian stayed in the cave for two days, thinking about how to deal with the ghosts outside.
He lost his golden elixir, so if he wanted to use his spiritual power to get rid of evil spirits, forget it.
On the second night in the cave, Wei Wuxian thought about the grievances in the mass graves. Reiki is qi, and resentment is also qi. Reiki can be used by people, but why can't resentment be used by people?
This was originally his nonsense when he was young, but now he has to put all his hopes on resentment.
Wei Wuxian tried to bring resentment into his body, but it clashed with the spiritual power in his body, causing him to convulse in pain, and he gave up this idea in desperation.
Then, he thought of the string killing technique that Lan Zhan had used in Xuanwu Cave.
Lan's has an exorcism song, if he uses the melody to drive out resentment, he may... be able to control ghosts.
……
People in empathy originally thought they could know the ins and outs of Wei Wuxian's study of the ghost way, but they didn't expect that Wei Wuxian just thought of this, and their eyes suddenly went dark.
When he regained consciousness, Wei Wuxian's people had already left the mass grave. He didn't even know why he changed into black clothes, and with a flute in his hand, he stepped into a courtyard.
"Weren't you still in the mass grave just now?"
"It's empathy, and empathy is intermittent."
"It's good to come out, I don't have to face those ghosts at all."
They will never forget the scene of so many ghosts pounced on and devoured them.
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Wei WuXian stood in the courtyard, without any disturbance in his heart, put the flute in his hand to his lips, and blew it.
The melodious sound of the flute spread throughout the courtyard.
Suddenly a woman's scream, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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"It's Wang Lingjiao!!"
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Wen Chao slapped the table and said angrily, "What the hell are you calling in the middle of the night!"
Wang Lingjiao gasped in shock and said, "I...I dreamed about that Wei, and I dreamed about him again!"
Wen Chao said: "I have thrown him into a mass grave for more than three months. Why do you still dream of him? You have dreamed of him several times!"
Wang Lingjiao said: "I...I don't know why, I keep dreaming about him recently."
Wen Chao was distracted from reading the letter, and didn't have time to pay attention to her, let alone hug her to comfort her like before, so he said impatiently, "Then don't sleep!"
She got out of bed, rushed to Wen Chao's table, and said, "Mr. Wen, I... the more I think about it, the more scared I become. I think... Did we make a big mistake at the beginning?... He was thrown into the chaos. In the funeral, will he not die? Will he..."
The veins on Wen Chao's temples were throbbing, and he said, "How is it possible? How many groups of monks have our family sent to clear up mass graves before? Has any of them returned? He was thrown in there. I'm afraid his corpse is rotten now. It's been a round."
Wang Lingjiao said: "Death is terrible! If he really turns into a ghost like he said, and comes back to find us..."
As she spoke, both of them thought of that day, Wei Ying's face and expression when he fell, and shuddered at the same time.
Wen Chao immediately retorted: "It's impossible to die! People who die in mass graves will have their souls imprisoned there. Don't scare yourself. Don't you see that I'm bothering you!"
He crumpled the letter in his hand, threw it out, and said angrily: "What is the sign of shooting the sun, bullshit shooting the sun, wanting to shoot the sun down? Dreaming!"
Wang Lingjiao stood up, poured him a cup of tea carefully, considered some flattering words in her heart, and then said flatteringly: "Mr. Wen, those families of theirs will be able to run rampant for a while, and Sect Master Wen will definitely be able to do so soon." ..."
Wen Chao scolded: "Shut up! You know nothing! Get out, don't bother me!"
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The conversation between Wen Chao and Wang Lingjiao was heard in the room, and the monks in the realm of nothingness looked at each other, probably aware of what Wei Wuxian was doing.
He's back, and revenge is coming.
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Wang Lingjiao felt wronged and hated, she put down her teacup, straightened her hair and gauze, and walked out with a smile on her face.
As soon as she went out, the smile on her face collapsed, and she opened a ball of paper in her hand.
Not knowing what was written on the paper, Wang Lingjiao was stunned when she came out.
Wang Lingjiao was restless in the corridor for a while, and returned to her room restlessly, her eyelids twitching wildly.
She rubbed her eyelids with one hand and pressed her chest with the other.
Wang Lingjiao bit her lip, thought for a while, squatted down, and found a small box from under the bed.
She wanted to check how much she had in stock, so she took out a small key from her belt, and while unlocking the lock, she muttered, "You bitch, you oily bastard is going to die sooner or later, I don't have to wait on you anymore. I'm happy... ah!"
She fell to the ground all of a sudden.
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"What's up with her?"
The box contained nothing but a pile of jewels.
"Maybe I saw something I shouldn't have seen. Didn't you see Wei Wuxian playing the flute? It's a ghost flute! Exorcising ghosts and repelling corpses!"
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Wang Lingjiao didn't know what she saw, she screamed in fright, kicked her legs and couldn't stop moving back.
The small box was kicked over by her, the mouth of the box was overturned, and the bottom of the box was facing her.
There was no movement for a long time.
Wang Lingjiao got up from the ground with trembling legs, wanted to get closer to take another look, but didn't dare.
Suddenly, she didn't know what to think, got up and rushed out, took off the talisman stuck outside her room, and stuck it on her chest.
With the talisman shielding her chest, she seemed to have taken a reassurance, and tiptoed into the room, found a clothes fork pole, and used it to turn the box over from a distance.
There are all kinds of jewelry neatly stacked inside.
Wang Lingjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and squatted down holding the clothes fork pole, and was about to start counting when she suddenly stopped.
She looked at the bottom of the bed, as if she saw something terrible, and suddenly screamed.
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Although no ghosts could be seen in the realm of nothingness, from Wang Lingjiao's reaction, he could roughly guess what happened.
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This was the third time Wen Chao heard Wang Lingjiao's scream tonight, and he became even more angry, roaring, "Stupid bastard! You're so surprised, why the hell can't I be less annoying?"
Wen Chao shouted, "Come here! Tell her to shut up!"
No one responded.
Wen Chao kicked a stool away, and his anger grew even higher: "Where are all the people dying!"
Suddenly, the door of the house flew open.
Wen Chao said: "I told you to go and shut up that bitch, not to let you in..."
When he turned his head, the second half of the words got stuck in his throat.
He saw a woman standing at the door of his house.
This woman's nose is crooked and her eyes are slanted. Her facial features seem to have been smashed and put together again. Her two eyes are actually looking in different directions. The left eye is staring at the top and the right eye is at the bottom. The whole face is distorted. Disfigured.
It took Wen Chao a lot of effort to recognize her by her revealing veil.
This is Wang Lingjiao!
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No one knew what happened, but they couldn't help but think of Wei Wuxian's appearance on the battlefield, and swallowed, feeling a little scared.
How much they sympathized with Wei Wuxian's experience before, but once the ancestor Yiling appeared, they couldn't help being afraid in their hearts.
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Wang Lingjiao's throat was rumbling, she took a few steps towards him, and stretched out her hand: "...help...help...help me..."
Wen Chao yelled, drew out his new saber, and slashed at it with a single sword: "Get out! Get out!"
Wang Lingjiao was slashed into the shoulder by his sword, her facial features became even more distorted, and she screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Wen Chao didn't even dare to draw his sword, so he picked up a stool and threw it at her.
After the stool hit her, she fell apart. Wang Lingjiao shook, knelt down, and lay on the ground, as if she was kowtowing to someone, and said inarticulately: "... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please forgive me, please forgive me , forgive me woo woo woo..."
As she kowtowed, blood flowed from her seven orifices.
The door was blocked by her, so Wen Chao couldn't rush out, so he had to push open the window and shout heartbreakingly, "Wen Zhuliu! Wen Zhuliu!!!"
Wang Lingjiao who was on the ground had already picked up a stool leg, stuffed it into her mouth frantically, laughed while stuffing it, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat! Haha, I'll eat!"
That stool leg was actually stuffed in by her just like that!
Wen Chao was distraught, and was about to jump out of the window to escape, when he suddenly found a black figure standing in the courtyard under the moonlight.
The moonlight shone on the black figure's face, Wen Chao's eyes widened, "Ghost, ghost!!!"
Wei Wuxian raised the corners of his lips slightly, and began to play the flute.
Wen Chao had to retreat again, Wang Lingjiao was already dead.
Wang Lingjiao, who had just died, was immediately turned into a fierce ghost by Wei Wuxian's low voice, obeying Wei Wuxian's order, pounced on Wen Chao, and bit Wen Chao's chest.
Wen Chao's eyes widened, "Ahhhhhhh—"
"Wen Zhuliu!!!Wen Zhuliu!!!"
Wen Zhuliu finally rushed over, and there were many members of the Wen family.
Seeing Wei Wuxian, Wen Zhuliu's pupils shrank, but he didn't care about Wei Wuxian right now, so he slashed at Wang Lingjiao with his palm, Wang Lingjiao was split open, and Wen Zhuliu fled away with Wen Chao in his arms.
Wei Wuxian just played the flute and manipulated the fierce ghosts he subdued. Wherever they fled, they chased and killed the Wen Gou who followed Wen Chao and did a lot of evil one by one.
My heart is full of pleasure and excitement.
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"Young master Wei..." At this moment, Lan Xichen wanted to say that Wei Wuxian's heart had changed drastically.
This time he was really sure, but after going through such hardships, who would have the heart to be harsh?
Lan Xichen swallowed his words and closed his eyes.
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Wen Zhuliu took Wen Chao and his disciples and fled all the way north, but he couldn't get rid of Wei Wuxian's pursuit no matter what.
Wei Wuxian manipulated the little ghost and forced Wen Chao to eat his own flesh, which was outrageously cruel.
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Someone in the realm of nothingness wanted to say something, but the fear in his heart made him unable to say anything.
Wei Wuxian's close friends and relatives are all distressed by Wei Wuxian's changes.
Jiang Yanxin was in so much pain, but she couldn't change what had happened.
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I don't know if Wei Wuxian's method of killing people was learned in the mass graves. The people he killed all died in grisly ways, and there were many ways to die.
He chased and killed Wen Zhuliu and Wen Chao day and night for four days.
Wei Wuxian stood in the forest, and Li Gui came to report to him, saying that he had found Wen Chao's trace. He raised the corners of his lips, and followed Li Gui to find the inn where they were hiding.
He stepped on the steps of the stairs step by step and walked upstairs.
He clearly heard the conversation between Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu.
The station has two floors, and beside the building is the stable.
"Don't light the lamp! What if he finds out!"
"Could it be that he can't find it if he doesn't light the lamp?"
"We, we ran so far and for so long, he, he should, can't catch it!"
"Maybe."
Wen Chao said angrily, "What is maybe! If you haven't escaped, why don't you run away!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "You need to take medicine. Otherwise, you will die."
Wen Zhuliu seemed to be administering medicine to Wen Chao, and Wen Chao whimpered in pain.
Wen Zhuliu said: "Don't shed tears, otherwise tears will make the wound fester and make the pain worse."
Wen Chao's crying stopped.
Wei Wuxian listened with joy.
At this moment, Wen Chao screamed, "Dizi! Dizi! Is it a flute?! I heard him playing the flute again!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "No! It's the wind."
There was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, followed by Wen Chao's howl.
"Let's eat. Continue on your way after eating." It was Wen Zhuliu's voice.
Suddenly Wen Chao screamed again, "I don't eat meat! I don't eat! I don't eat! I don't eat meat!"
Wei Wuxian was in a happy mood, he knew why Wen Chao didn't eat meat, because he forced him to eat his own meat.
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This kind of Wei Wuxian, even if he can't see Wei Wuxian's expression at the moment, he can hear his heart at the moment and feel the joy in his heart.
It caused the tens of thousands of monks in this realm of nothingness to feel cold all over their bodies.
Whenever Wei Wuxian appeared before, no matter how bad the situation was, they would feel a little relaxed and freehand.
Now, Wei Wuxian himself can bring endless fear to others.
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Wen Zhuliu's indifferent voice carried a bit of helplessness, and explained, "This is not meat."
Wen Chao said: "Don't eat! Take it away! Get out! I want to find my father, when can I go back to my father's place!"
Wen Zhuliu said: "According to this speed, there are still two more days."
He speaks very honestly, never exaggerating, never lying.
This sincerity made Wen Chao extremely painful, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Two days? Two days?! Look at me now, what do I look like? Wait two more days, what will I look like?! It's useless thing!"
Wen Chao's voice became clearer and clearer, and Wei Wuxian was filled with pleasure when he heard Wen Chao's painful voice.
Do you also know to be afraid?
"No no no, Wen Zhuliu, Brother Wen! Don't go, you can't leave me behind, as long as you bring me back to my father, I'll let him promote you to be the best guest! No, no, you saved me!" Me, you are my big brother, I will let him admit you into this sect! From now on, you will be my big brother!"
Wei Wuxian hadn't gone upstairs when he heard Wen Chao's voice fawning over Wen Zhuliu, and couldn't help but sneer.
He knew exactly what Wen Chao was thinking now.
The guards around Wen Chao were brutally killed one by one in front of Wen Chao. After four days, only one Wen Zhuliu was left. He was Wen Chao's strongest reliance now, and also Wen Chao's last reliance. If Wen Zhuliu is angered, Wen Zhuliu will abandon him.
Wei Wuxian really hoped that Wen Zhuliu would just abandon Wen Chao just like that, but to his disappointment, Wen Zhuliu is really a loyal dog.
He said, "No need."
Wei Wuxian went upstairs slowly, the sound of footsteps, thump, thump, thump, seemed to be stepping on Wen Chao's heart.
He was dressed in black, with a slender figure, a flute around his waist, and he walked with his hands behind his back.
When Youyou went upstairs, Wen Zhuliu was staring at him, and the corners of his lips were raised, anyone could see that he was in a good mood now.
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"Senior Wei is really amazing."
Wen Chao's appearance after Wen Zhuliu's death was finally revealed to everyone.
Except for Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng, no one present had seen Wen Chao before his death.
Now, they are fortunate enough to see this scene by taking the opportunity of empathizing with Wei Wuxian, but... not everyone wants to see this scene.
They couldn't see Wen Chao's domineering, greasy handsome face, what they saw was a bald head!
There were uneven burns and scars all over his face, making his whole body as if cooked, hideous and ugly, and he couldn't see the shadow of the former person at all!
Beside a flickering fire, a bald man with a face full of burns bared his teeth, and made a strange inarticulate sound from his mouth.
Seeing Wei Wuxian, Wen Chao shrank into the corner in fright, but he couldn't even get up, his legs obviously couldn't support him to walk by himself.
Wen Chao's burnt face instantly faded away from the excess blood. His hands stretched out from the cloak trembled and covered his face, as if he was too frightened and wanted to cover his eyes to protect himself.And the palms of these hands turned out to be bare, without a single finger!
This scene is really unparalleled horror.
Many monks turned pale with fright, but a ten-year-old boy looked at this scene with a face full of excitement, his eyes were shining brightly, and his short sentence was full of love for Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of ghosts. adoration.
Jin Guangyao glanced at him, frowning slightly.
He knew this person, and he recommended him to Jin Guangshan.
Xue Yang, guest minister of the Lanling Jin Clan!
Wen Chao's tragic situation at this moment awakened the memories of Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng at that time.
At that time, Lan Wangji was full of worries and wanted to take Wei Wuxian back to Gusu, but he never imagined how much torture Wei Wuxian had suffered to become like this.
As a result, they broke up unhappy.
As for Jiang Cheng, his mood was more complicated at the time. Although he noticed Wei Wuxian's abnormality, his situation at the time was not much better, and he could even understand Wei Wuxian's mood at that time.
I think Wei Wuxian is the same as him.
However, looking back, Wei Wuxian and him... are different after all.
The author has something to say:
I read this original book several times before I could barely restore the scene at that time. Hey, I still can’t bear it in my heart. I can’t write too cruel scenes. Basically, Wen Chao’s ghosts are described in the original book.
Although I envy come back very domineeringly, but I still want to say, I envy is miserable _(:з」∠)_
感谢在2020-02-1015:22:10~2020-02-1018:40:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Troye^^1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 12182 pieces of neon clothes of light and crystal; 1 piece of Xiaoying who listened to the sound of the bamboo forest;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhan Suju, Qingqiu Mountain Xiaolu Chi, Ruoxue Lianlian; 1 bottle of Xiao Xiaoyuer, Xixi, and Bright Clothes;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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