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

Wei Wuxian said again: "Everything must be entrusted to you, and everyone must listen to you? Looking at the behavior of the Lanling Jin Sect, I almost thought it was still the prosperous age of King Wen."

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"Why didn't we notice the problem at the time?"

"Most of us did not participate in the private banquet hosted by the Lanling Jin Sect. Most of the people present at that time had selfish intentions. They were all afraid of Wei Wuxian. Since it is beneficial, how could they speak for Mr. Wei? As for others who have no selfish intentions, Mr. Wei seemed to be insane at the time, and he was a ghost, who would listen to him? Who will believe him?"

Therefore, Wei Wuxian's end was really predictable.

"Speaking of it, Wei Wuxian too much likes to carry everything on his own. It sounds heroic, but in reality, it's lonely courage!"

If one person carries everything, of course no one will help him share it.

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Hearing this, Jin Guangshan's face with Chinese characters flashed a look of embarrassment into anger.

After the Sun Shooting Conqueror, criticisms from the major aristocratic families about Wei Wuxian's cultivating the ghost way gradually surged.

The reason he mentioned the Yin Tiger Talisman here is to threaten Wei Wuxian and remind him that you still have something to do, others are staring at you, don't be too arrogant, don't try to ride on top of our house, who knows what Wei Wuxian said So naked and bloody, even though he secretly wanted to take over Wen's position, no one had ever dared to expose it so clearly and mock it.

A guest official on his right shouted, "Wei Wuxian! What are you talking about!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Am I wrong? Forcing living people as bait, and suppressing them in every possible way if they disobey, is this different from the Qishan Wen Sect?"

Another guest official stood up and said: "Of course there is a difference. Wen Gou has done many evils, and they deserved what they have suffered. We are just retaliating with an eye and letting them taste the evil they have sown. What can we blame?"

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"Simply, simply disregarding human relations!" Lan Qiren's face was livid, he was from the Lan family, and he always disliked Wei Wuxian, but when he saw these people, he couldn't help shouting shamelessly.

Wen's actions deserved what they did, and what they did was justified?

It's fine for one person to think so, but the people present at that time agreed with such remarks, which is terrible!

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Wei Wuxian said: "Whoever bites you, you have to pay it back. Wen Ning's hand has never been stained with blood. Could it be that you guys still want to do this?"

One person said: "Mr. Wei, you said that they didn't have blood on their hands? This is just your one-sided statement. Where is the evidence?"

Wei Wuxian said: "You think they killed indiscriminately, isn't it also your one-sided statement? Shouldn't you show evidence first? Why did you ask me instead?"

The man shook his head again and again, with a look of "this man is unreasonable".

Another person sneered, "When Wen's massacred our people, it was a thousand times more cruel than this! They didn't speak morally to us, so why should we speak morally to them?"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Oh. The Wen dog does a lot of evil, so everyone with the surname Wen can be killed? No, many rebels who surrendered from Qishan are now like ducks in water. There are not many of you here, right? Is it the head of the former Wen family's affiliated family?"

Seeing that he recognized those masters, their expressions changed immediately.

Wei Wuxian continued: "Since anyone with the surname Wen can vent their anger at will, regardless of innocent or innocent, does that mean I can kill them all right now?"

Before he finished speaking, he pressed his hand and put it on Chen Qing at his waist.

In an instant, the people in the banquet hall were awakened to certain memories, as if they had returned to the dark battlefield where the mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up.

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"Although I had an encounter with the emotional Wei Wuxian, I have to say that Wei Wuxian's character was somewhat influenced by ghosts, and he was angered by a few words from others."

"This kind of scene is so unreasonable. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold back the anger in my heart. Mr. Wei's reaction like this is completely normal. Besides, he didn't go mad and kill people. Why bother?"

"Why are you so excited? I didn't say he was abnormal, but compared to his previous temperament and looking at him now, can't you really see that he has been affected?"

"Anyway, Wei Wuxian was right!"

"I didn't say he was wrong!! I... umm!"

Lan Wangji glanced at the two people who were arguing, and looked away.

It's Wei Ying's turn not to be judged by others.

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All of a sudden, people stood up all around, and Lan Wangji said in a deep voice, "Wei Ying!"

Jin Guangyao was the closest to Wei Wuxian, but his color didn't change. He said softly, "Mr. Wei, you must not mess around, everything is negotiable."

Jin Guangshan also stood up, mixed with shock, anger, fear and hatred: "Wei Wuxian! Jiang... Sect Master Jiang is not here, you are so unscrupulous!"

Wei WuXian sternly said, "Do you think I won't be unscrupulous if he's here? If I want to kill someone, who can stop me, and who dares to stop me?!"

Lan Wangji said word by word, "Wei Ying, put down the petition."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him, and in those eyes as pale as glazed glass, he saw his almost hideous reflection.

His heart shook violently, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted, "Jin Zixun!"

Jin Guangshan hurriedly said, "Zixun!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Stop talking nonsense, I think everyone knows that my patience is limited. Where is the person? I have wasted so much time with you, I will only give you three calls. Three!"

Jin Zixun wanted to grit his teeth and die, but when he glanced at Jin Guangshan's expression, his heart felt cold.Wei Wuxian said again: "Two!"

Only then did Jin Zixun shout: "... Forget it! Forget it! It's just a few Wen dogs, if you want to order them, you can take them, I don't want to entangle you today! Just go to Qiongqidao to find them yourself!"

Wei Wuxian sneered, and said, "You should have said no earlier."

He comes like the wind and goes like the wind.

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"Young Master Wei may have offended Jin Guangshan severely this time."

"If you offend him, you will offend him. Anyway, Jin Guangshan is dead now, so if you offend him or not, what does it matter? Nobody cares at all."

"..."

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After getting off the Jinlin Terrace, Wei Wuxian turned around in Lanling City, entered an alley, and said, "I found it, let's go."

Warmth had been fidgeting in the alley for a long time, and rushed out immediately after hearing the words.

She was weak at the moment, a little dizzy, her feet sprained, Wei Wuxian supported her body with one hand, and suggested: "Would you like me to find you a place to rest, I will be enough for me to go alone, I will definitely take care of you." Wen Ning brought it back."

He grabbed him tenderly and said, "no! No! I'm going, I must go! "

After Wen Ning disappeared, she ran from Qishan to Yunmeng almost non-stop on one pair of legs. She didn't close her eyes for several days. After seeing Wei Wuxian, she went crazy and urged him to beg him. At this moment, her lips turned white and her eyes became pale. Straight, almost out of shape.

Wei Wuxian saw that she was almost unable to hold on, and he didn't have time to eat slowly for her, so he bought a few white flour steamed buns on the street and asked her to eat them.

The warmth also knows that she is coming to the limit and has to eat, with messy hair, red eyes and teeth gnawing steamed buns.

This appearance reminded Wei Wuxian of the time when he and Jiang Cheng were fleeing on the road.

He promised again: "It's okay. I will definitely bring Wen Ning out."

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Jiang Cheng twitched his lips, and finally lowered his head.

Wei Wuxian, why don't you hate, why don't you hate?Do I deserve to live under your light?

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While eating, she choked with sobs and said: "I knew I shouldn't leave... But I have no choice, they forcibly transferred me to another city, and when I came back, Wen Ning and the whole family were gone I knew it was impossible to leave him alone!"

Wei Wuxian said, "He can do it."

The warmth broke down and said: "he can't do it! Ah Ning has been timid since he was a child, fearful and timid, and even the people under his hands don't dare to be angry, they are all submissive like him! He met I don't even know what to do!"

Back then, when Wei Wuxian bid farewell to her behind Jiang Cheng's back, he said this tenderly: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, from now on, you and us will never owe each other anything. Both are clear." The expression was proud, vividly head.However, last night she grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand so tightly that she almost knelt in front of him, begging, "Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian, Mr. Wei, please help me. I really can't find someone who can help me." Help me, you must help me save Aning! I really have no choice but to find you!"

The original pride was gone.

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"Qongqi Road is an ancient road in a valley. According to legend, this road is the place where Wen Mao, the ancestor of the Wen family in Qishan, became famous in a battle. Hundreds of years ago, he fought fiercely with an ancient beast here for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Finally, kill it. This ancient fierce beast is Qiongqi, punishing good and promoting evil, chaotic and evil, eating upright and loyal people, and giving gifts to evildoers. Of course, whether this legend is true or not is the descendant of the Qishan Wen family. If the head of the family exaggerates to deify the ancestors, then there is no way to verify it."

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After the Sun Shooting Conquest, all the families divided up the former Qishan Wen Sect's territory, and Qiongqidao was also acquired by the Lanling Jin Sect.

Originally, the high and wide mountain walls on both sides of the mountain road were carved with the life relics of the great sage Wen Mao. After the Lanling Jin Sect took over, naturally these glorious pasts of the Qishan Wen Sect could not be kept, and they are starting to rebuild.

The meaning of reconstruction is to chisel out the entire alpine murals on both sides, empty them out, and engrave new totems.

Of course, in the end, a new name must be changed that can highlight the bravery of the Lanling Jin family.

Such a large project naturally requires a lot of coolies.

And for these coolies, there is naturally no more suitable candidate than the Wen family's prisoners of war who became homeless dogs after the Sun Shooting Campaign.

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Looking at the familiar scene in Qiongqidao, she couldn't help but hug her brother tightly, and her brother almost died.

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When the two arrived at Qiongqi Road, it was already nighttime, with cold rain falling under the dark sky.

Warmth deep, one foot shallow and one heel close to Wei Wuxian, shivering, as if the whole body was chilled from the inside out, Wei Wuxian would give her a hand from time to time.

In front of the valley, there was a row of temporary huts for prisoners of war to rest at night.

With warmth, Wei Wuxian saw a hunched figure from a distance, draped in rain, walking slowly while carrying a big flag.

Going closer, the person carrying the flag was actually a trembling old woman, with an ignorant young child on her back, who was tied to the old man's back by cloth strips, and was seriously biting her fingers.

The old and the young were walking back and forth on the road. The old man was carrying the high flag with great difficulty. He took two steps and took a rest before putting down the flag.

Seeing this, she cried out with warmth and red eyes: "Mother-in-law! It's me! "

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"This...these are all old and weak women and children. The people of the Lanling Jin Sect are too cruel, right? Even these old and weak women and children will not be spared."

"These...could they be the remnants of the Wen family that Wei Wuxian stole from Qiongqidao?"

"I'm afraid it's these old and weak women and children."

"It's been rumored outside that Wei Wuxian will be the second king of Wen Wang, and all the dirty and smelly stigmas are poured on Wei Wuxian's head, it's too..."

"Those people have been shameless for a long time. What's the use of you talking about it?"

"Hey……"

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The old man probably couldn't see or hear who was coming. He only knew what someone was calling when he approached. Found out and was reprimanded.

Wen Qing ran forward, grabbed the flag, and said, "what is this? What is this doing! "

On this big flag was painted a huge family crest of the Wen family of Qishan, but at this time it was painted with a big blood red cross, and the flag was also torn to pieces.

Since the end of the Sun Shooting Conquest, there have been countless people who have been labeled as "warm dog remnants", and there are countless ways to torment them, and they even call it "self-examination". Wei Wuxian knew that it must be this old woman She was too old to work as a coolie like everyone else, so the head of the place came up with a way to torment her, asking her to walk around carrying the Wen family's remnant flag and humiliate herself.

The old woman shrank back in horror, and when she could barely distinguish the person, she opened her mouth wide and said tenderly, "Grandmother, where's Aning? What about fourth uncle and the others? Where's Aning?!"

The old woman looked at Wei Wuxian behind her, she didn't dare to speak, she just looked towards the valley, she didn't care about anything else, and ran away.

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Up to this moment, what the Lanling Jin Sect said back then, the fact that Wei Wuxian killed the supervisor and rescued the remnants of the Wen Sect, has basically come to light.

If it wasn't for Jin Guangshan's death, he might be torn apart by the people right now.

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Torches were set up on both sides of the wide valley, and the flames flickered slightly in the slight rain, but they were still burning brightly, illuminating hundreds of figures walking on the mountain road with heavy loads.

These prisoners of war all had pale complexions, and their gait was frivolous and slow.

They were not allowed to use spiritual power and borrow external power, not only because the Lanling Jin Sect was on guard against them, but also because there was a sense of punishment in it.

More than a dozen supervisors held black umbrellas and rode their horses through the rain to scold them.

Warmth rushes into the rain, eyes crazily sweeping over every disheveled and tired face, a supervisor noticed her, raised his hand and shouted: "where did you come from? Who told you to wander here!"

Warm and anxious: "I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for someone!"

The supervisor drove his horse closer, pulled out something from his waist, and waved it: "I don't care if you look for someone or someone, go! If you don't go..."

At this moment, he saw a young man in black walking behind the young woman, as if his tongue was tied, and his voice stopped abruptly.

This young man had a bright and handsome face, but his eyes were quite cold, staring at him made him shudder involuntarily.

Soon, he realized that the young man was not staring at him, but at the iron brandishing in his hand.

The iron irons in the hands of these supervisors are exactly the same as those used by the Qishan Wen Sect's domestic slaves in the past, except that the shape of the iron plate at the top has changed from a sun pattern to a peony pattern.

Wei Wuxian noticed this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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"What Wei Wuxian said is indeed true. Jin Guangshan really wants to be the second king of Wen. Does this iron look familiar? Back then, there was only one Wen dog!!"

A monk whose family members died at the hands of Wen Gou, saw the iron branding, and almost instantly aroused bad memories.

"It's too late to say anything now. These things have already happened. What we say now is an afterthought. Nothing can be changed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the realm of nothingness looked bad.

Like Lan Xichen and others, they were there, but none of them believed in Wei Wuxian.

Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan knew what Wei Wuxian was like, but neither of them dared or wanted to tell the truth, and the other was not good at words, so they couldn't change anything at all.

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Many supervisors recognized his face, so they couldn't help but quietly pulled back their horses and whispered to their colleagues.

No one else dared to stop the warmth, she looked for and shouted: "A Ning! A Ning!"

The cry was shrill, but no one answered.

I searched all over the valley and found no trace of my brother.

If Wen Ning was here, he would have rushed out by himself.

Those supervisors got off their horses quietly, and everyone in the circle looked at Wei Wuxian vigorously, as if hesitating whether they should come forward to say hello.

Wen Qing rushed over and asked, "where are the newly sent monks from the Wen family these days?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

After dawdling for a while, a supervisor who looked very simple and honest said kindly: "All the prisoners of war here are monks from the Wen family, and new ones are brought in every day."

He said tenderly: "it's my younger brother, brought by Jin Zixun! He...he's about this tall, doesn't talk much, and stammers when he speaks..."

The supervisor said: "Hey, girl, look, there are so many people here, how can we remember whether one or two of them stuttered or not?"

Warmth stomped her feet anxiously: "I know he must be here!"

The head supervisor was round and chubby, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl. In fact, people from other families often come to us to ask for monks. Maybe they are asked to leave these days? Occasionally, when roll call You will find that someone has run away..."

He said tenderly: "he won't run away! My mother-in-law and the others are all here, and my brother won't run away alone. "

The supervisor said: "Otherwise, you look for it slowly? Everyone is here. If we can't find it in this valley, then we have nothing to do."

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian asked, "Is everyone here?"

As soon as he spoke, the faces of those people froze.The supervisor turned to him and said, "Yes."

Wei WuXian said, "Okay. I'm here for the time being. Then, what about the others?"

The warm body shakes.

The "other" as opposed to "live" is naturally only "dead".

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"Wen Ning...Wen Ning is dead?"

"It seems to be dead?"

"But isn't he nice?"

"At the beginning, some people said that Wei Wuxian used living people to refine corpses, and they were talking about Wen Ning, right? But now, it seems that Wen Ning is dead, so Wei Wuxian...resurrected people?"

"It's not a resurrection. Wen Ning is a murderous corpse. Even if he is sane, he is not human."

"But...he is sane, and he is very clear-headed. How is this different from a living person? Besides, Wen Ning, who was turned into a murderous corpse, is much more ferocious than when he was alive."

"What bullshit are you talking about, who wants to die if they can live?"

"..."

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The supervisor hurriedly said: "You can't talk like that. Although we are all monks of the Wen family here, no one dares to kill anyone..."

Wei WuXian took off the flute from his waist as if he hadn't heard it.

Several prisoners of war who were struggling to move forward by his side suddenly yelled, dropped the heavy loads on their backs, and fled away.

In the valley, a large open space was suddenly vacated with him as the center.

In fact, these prisoners of war did not recognize Wei Wuxian's face, because all the Wen family monks who met Wei Wuxian on the battlefield of the Sun Shooting Campaign had only one end-the entire army was wiped out.

Therefore, most of the Wen family monks who recognized his face were reduced to murderous corpses, manipulated and prosecuted by him, and became his subordinates.

But this black wooden flute with bright red tassels hanging down, and the young man in black who controls it, have already become their nightmare.

People from all around exclaimed: "Ghost flute expresses love!"

Wei Wuxian brought Chen Qing to his lips, and the shrill and sharp sound of the flute first pierced the night sky like a sharp arrow piercing the clouds, piercing the night rain, and then, the lingering sound echoed in the entire valley.

With just one sound, Wei Wuxian withdrew his statement, stood with his hands down, with a sneer on his mouth, and let the rain wet his black hair and black clothes.

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"What is Wei Wuxian doing?"

"He's playing the flute, what else can he do? Is he going to kill someone?"

"These overseers are really hateful, damn it!"

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Soon, someone suddenly asked, "What's the sound?"

Suddenly there were bursts of screams from outside the crowd, rolling and crawling to break the encirclement into an open space.

In the place they vacated, in the pattering rain, stood a dozen ragged figures, tall and short, male and female, and some of them exuded bursts of rotten stench.

Standing at the front was Wen Ning with his eyes open.

His face was as pale as wax, his pupils were dilated, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had turned dark brown. Although his chest didn't heave at all, it was obvious that half of his ribs had been collapsed.

Anyone who sees such a shape will not feel that this person is still alive, but the warmth is still not giving up, trembling to catch his pulse.

After struggling for a while, he finally let out a cry.

These days, she was frightened and frightened, and ran almost madly, but she was still late, and she didn't even see her brother for the last time.

Wen Qing touched Wen Ning's ribs while crying, as if he wanted to connect them, wishing to see if he could catch a chance.

The originally sweet face was distorted by crying, and became ugly and ugly.

However, when a person is really sad, there is absolutely no way to cry well.

In front of the stiff corpse of her only younger brother, the arrogance she insisted on was not left behind.

The stimulation of warmth was too great, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

Standing behind her, Wei Wuxian caught her without saying a word, letting her lean against his chest.

He closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and said, "Who killed this person?"

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In the realm of nothingness, everyone felt Wei Wuxian's flourishing killing intent at the moment.

It seems that this is how the torture and killing of the supervisor happened.

But if they look at it, torture and killing can't be considered, these supervisors are obviously to be damned!

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His tone was neither hot nor cold, as if he was not angry, but thinking about something.

The head supervisor felt lucky, and said firmly: "Mr. Wei, don't talk nonsense, no one here dares to kill anyone. He fell down the mountain wall and died because of his careless work."

Wei Wuxian said, "Nobody dares to kill people randomly? Really?"

Several supervisors vowed together: "It's absolutely true!"

"No falsehood!"

Wei Wuxian smiled slightly, and said, "Oh. I understand."

Immediately, he continued slowly: "Because they are Wen dogs, and Wen dogs are not humans. So killing them is not considered killing, that's what you mean, right?"

The governor just now was thinking about this sentence in his mind, and his mind was suddenly pierced by him, and his face turned pale.

Wei Wuxian said again: "Or do you really think that I don't know how a person dies?"

All the supervisors were dumbfounded, and finally began to realize that something was wrong, and faintly retreated.

Wei Wuxian kept his smile unchanged, and said, "You'd better tell the truth immediately, who killed it, and stand up for yourself. Otherwise, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go. Kill them all, it shouldn't matter A fish that slipped through the net."

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"Kill them all? Is it too much?"

"Is there something wrong with you? Since these people are together, there is no one who doesn't know that the Lanling Jin family is following the Wen family. These people are just Wen dogs in the skin of the Lanling Jin family. They should all be damned, Wei Wu Xian killed well, he should have killed them cleanly in the first place, so as to save a few slip-throughs and dump the dirty water on Wei Wuxian's head!"

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Everyone's scalps were numb and their backs felt cold.

The governor muttered: "The Yunmengjiang Sect and the Lanling Jin Sect are on good terms right now, you can't..."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian glanced at him, and said in surprise, "You are very courageous. Are you threatening me?"

The supervisor hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

Wei Wuxian said, "Congratulations on successfully exhausting all my patience. Since you guys refuse to say it, let him answer it himself."

As if waiting for his words for a long time, Wen Ning's stiff body suddenly moved and raised his head.

Before the two supervisors who stood closest could scream, they were each pinched by the throats of iron hoop-like palms.

Wen Ning held up the two short supervisors with a blank expression, and the circle around the open space became bigger and bigger. The supervisor said: "Mr. Wei! Mr. Wei! Be merciful! Your impulsiveness will have consequences." It's irreversible!"

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"Death is imminent, and you are still threatening Wei Wuxian, you are courting death!"

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain couldn't stop falling down Wei Wuxian's cheeks.

He turned around abruptly, put his hand on Wen Ning's shoulder, and shouted, "Wen Qionglin!"

The response was mediocre, Wen Ning let out a long and deafening roar, and the ears of the people in the whole valley ached.

Wei Wuxian said word by word: "Whoever caused you to become like this, you will let them have the same fate. I will give you this right, clean it up!"

Hearing this, Wen Ning immediately bumped the two supervisors in his hands, and the two heads were like bursting watermelons.

The scene was extremely bloody. There were screams in the valley one after another, horses neighing, and captives fleeing. It was extremely chaotic.

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"My God... this is simply..." Shura Hell.

No matter how loud they yelled before, seeing these scenes with their own eyes still made them dare not speak out.

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Wei Wuxian picked up the warmth, walked through the crowd of fryers as if nothing had happened, took a horse by the hand, and was about to turn around when a thin prisoner said: "...Mr. Wei!"

Wei Wuxian turned his head and said, "What?"

The prisoner's voice trembled slightly, he pointed in one direction, and said, "There is a room at the other end of the mountain...the valley, they used it...to lock up people and beat them. Those who were killed would be dragged out and buried. What do you want? The people I was looking for may still be there..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Thank you."

Following the direction pointed by the man, he found a shed that looked like a temporary structure, held warmth in one hand, and kicked open the door with one foot.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the corner of the room, all of them were bloodied, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they bounced in shock from his rude kick on the door.

Seeing the tenderness in Wei Wuxian's arms, several people rushed over and shouted, "Miss Love!"

One person said angrily: "You... who are you, what did you do to the landlord?"

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"What is Wei Wuxian going to do? Take these old and weak women and children to the mass grave?"

"It turns out that you were right."

"How can people live in places like mass graves?"

"Didn't Wei Wuxian live here for three months?"

"..."

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Wei WuXian said, "It's nothing. Who are Wen Ning's monks? Stop talking nonsense and come out!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but Wei Wuxian had already left with warmth, they had to brace their bodies and support each other to keep up.

As soon as they left the house, before they had time to see clearly what was going on in the chaotic scene in the valley, Wei WuXian said, "Everyone find a horse, hurry up!"

A middle-aged man said: "No, Mr. Wen Ning..."

At this time, a human head flew across in front of him, and everyone turned their heads in unison, just in time to see Wen Ning throwing a headless corpse with twitching hands and feet to the ground, and digging out the person's internal organs with his bare hands.

Wei Wuxian shouted, "Enough!"

Wen Ning let out a low growl from his throat, as if he was still not satisfied, Wei Wuxian blew his whistle, and said again: "Get up!"

Wen Ning had no choice but to stand up.

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"This Wen Ning... seems to have been catalyzed into a corpse puppet, how did Wei Wuxian awaken his sanity?"

"It doesn't seem surprising what Wei Wuxian did?"

"..."

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Wei WuXian said: "What are you still doing, get on the horse! Could it be that you are still waiting for me to find Feijian for you?"

One of them remembered that there was still an old man here, so he hurriedly brought the old woman and young son along, and helped them onto the horse.

Wei Wuxian himself got on his horse with the warmth still unconscious. Dozens of people found only a dozen horses in the chaos. Two or three people rode each other, and the horses were very crowded. Looking at the child, Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

The old woman shook her head again and again, and the child hugged her neck tightly and was about to slide down, but there was an unconcealable look of horror in the eyes of the two of them.

As soon as Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand, he brought the child over and clamped it under his arm.

The old woman was terrified and said, "A Yuan! A Yuan!"

Although the child named A Yuan was very young, he already knew he was afraid, so he didn't cry, he just kept biting his finger and secretly looking at Wei WuXian.

Wei Wuxian shouted, "Let's go!"

With his legs clamped on the horse's back, he set off first.

A dozen horses followed closely behind, galloping away in the night rain.

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"Once you go, you can never go back."

"Who gave him a chance to turn back?"

Lan Wangji sat down slowly on the ground, bowing his head in silence.

Lan Xichen next to him was so caught up in self-doubt that he didn't notice his brother's sadness at all.

Those who were close to Wei Wuxian were even more silent.

After a while, Nie Huaisang looked at Nie Mingjue and said, "Brother, I told you a long time ago that Brother Wei is not the kind of person you imagined, are you willing to believe me now?"

Nie MingJue glared at Nie HuaiSang, but he couldn't say anything to rebut it.

If Wei Wuxian is considered a heretic heretic, then he is also an outright heretic.

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