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

The wife said again: "I just hope that he knows that he has a wrongdoer and a debtor. If he wants to avenge his revenge, he should go to those cultivators to avenge his revenge. But please don't harm ordinary people like us."

Her husband said: "Who can say for sure? When he killed more than 3000 people in Qishan at one go, I was still very young, but I still remember that not only those immortals who cultivated mysteries, but even ordinary people Afraid of him. He is a bloodthirsty maniac who will never be recognized by his relatives."

Wei Wuxian watched as his smile gradually faded.

He was interested in listening to the young couple chatting casually about homework, but all of a sudden, his head seemed to be over a thousand catties heavy, and he couldn't lift it up, unable to look at Lan Wangji's face at this moment. look.

He could not hear a word of what the couple said next.

At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from outside the farmhouse.

The family of three in the yard was talking and laughing, picking up vegetables for dinner, but they were so frightened by the sudden inhuman roar that they dropped a bowl, and the child began to cry.

The young man picked up a hoe and said, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

Not only were they startled, even Lan Wangji and 'Wei Wuxian' moved slightly.

Lan Wangji wanted to get up.

'Wei Wuxian' felt his heart skip a beat, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and said, "Don't move."

Lan Wangji opened his eyes slightly.

That roaring sound sounded like an extremely ferocious evil, if the farmer owner was left to deal with it alone, he would definitely die.

'Wei Wuxian' said again: "Don't move."

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Everyone has different expressions, but they look at his brother tenderly and thoughtfully.

After living in the mass grave for a year, she is probably the person in the Hall of Guixu who, besides Wen Ning, is most familiar with the voice of the murderous corpse.

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There was a scream from the yard, and an even wilder inhuman roar, very close, the thing had already entered the door, Lan Wangji couldn't lie down anymore, Bichen was unsheathed like electricity, but he heard three voices from the farmhouse. People have fled from the door, screaming all the way and fled.

The haystacks were chopped up by Bichen, and amidst the flurry of straw dancing all over the sky, a dark thing stood in the yard, with disheveled hair still grinning, and some messy horns growing out of its body, which looked both terrifying and funny.

Wei WuXian laughed out loud looking at this murderous corpse.

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Everyone in Guixu Hall didn't know what to say for a while, they subconsciously looked at Wen Ning beside Wen Qing.

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Lan Wangji had never seen such a monster before, and was slightly taken aback.

'Wei Wuxian' had already opened his mouth, and said, "Wen Ning, you haven't opened your voice for many years, and your screams are getting more and more frightening."

The dark monster let out a human voice, and said helplessly, "My lord... I'm a vicious corpse after all. Vicious corpses scream...that's how they all sound."

'Wei Wuxian' patted him on the shoulder and said, "The momentum is mighty."

Wen Ning glanced at Lan Wangji, probably remembering that people in the Gusu Lan family disliked disheveled clothes, so he stroked his hair nervously.

'Wei Wuxian' saw that he had planted a bunch of branches on his head and body, with a horrible expression on his face, he pulled out one and said, "Why did you jump out suddenly? You made it like this, you were robbed? What was wiped on it?"

Wen Ning said: "Ash and mud on the ground were wiped on your face... I saw that you didn't come out for a long time after going in..."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "You have been following us?"

Wen Ningdao nodded, 'Wei Wuxian' understood.

Wen Ning didn't dare to see anyone other than him, so he followed them secretly after they got off the cloud and saw that they had entered the farmhouse without any movement for a long time, so he leaned over to listen to the wall, heard the young couple discussing him, and felt that Embarrassed, he wanted to scare them away so that he and Lan Wangji could come out.

Probably because he felt that his original appearance was not intimidating, so he made a bunch of messy things on his face and body.

'Wei Wuxian' almost died laughing at him, Wen Ning wiped the mud with shame on his face, who knows, 'Wei Wuxian' suddenly found blood on his hands, and said: "What's going on?"

Wen Ning said, "Oh, it's okay..."

Lan Wangji said, "It's bloody."

'Wei Wuxian' just noticed that there was indeed a bloody smell on Wen Ning's body, and his heart skipped a beat.

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Everyone in the Guixu Hall knew that Wen Ning was a murderous corpse with blood on his body, and they had a bad premonition almost subconsciously.

Grabbing my brother's hand tenderly, I was a little nervous.

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Wen Ning quickly waved his hands and said, "It's not bloody! No, it's bloody, but it's not the bloody blood of living people."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Not a living person? Have you ever fought with anything?"

Wen Ning led them forward for a while, and they came to a wild forest. There were twenty or thirty fresh earthen graves in the forest, and there was a half-dug pit beside it. There was a pile of corpses beside the pit. It's not a tool, because these corpses are all in pieces.

'Wei Wuxian' stepped forward to check, some of the severed arms were still opening and closing their fingers, and some of the skulls and teeth were still opening and closing, making the sound of grinding their teeth, and they had already turned into corpses.

'Wei Wuxian' said: "You beat it pretty badly."

Wen Ning said: "If you don't beat them so badly, they will still bite people, there is no way to stop them. There are such vicious corpses along the way..."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "All the way? Did you solve these things before us all the way?"

Wen Ning nodded numbly.

His ability to recognize the same kind is stronger than that of living people, and his range is wider than that of living people. If this is the case, it is no wonder that they have traveled peacefully all the way.

【I'm still wondering, didn't it mean that there are a large number of ferocious corpses gathering in Chaoyiling now, why didn't I meet half of them, it turned out that Wen Ning took the lead to clear the obstacles. 】

Wei Wuxian listened to his own voice, thoughtful.

It looked like someone was going to plant him on purpose.

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Everyone in the Hall of Guixu looked a little ugly. They all knew the cause and effect of Wei Wuxian's death in his previous life, and they suddenly learned that he was framed again. They really didn't know what to say.

Nie Huaisang paused for a moment, then sighed, "Patriarch Yiling is really the best target to plant. No matter what is dirty or smelly, just pour it on him."

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'Wei Wuxian' said, "When did you follow us?"

Lan Wangji said, "Jinlin Terrace."

'Wei Wuxian' looked at Wen Ning, Lan Wangji said: "That day when all the monks intercepted and fought, he helped."

'Wei Wuxian' sighed: "Didn't I tell you to find a place to hide and leave it alone?"

Wen Ning smiled wryly, "But son... where can I hide?"

In the past, he still had places to go back to, and other people to follow, but now in this world, except for 'Wei Wuxian', everyone is extremely strange to him.

Wei Wuxian was speechless, looking at Wen Ning, his heart suddenly became heavy.

After a moment of silence, 'Wei Wuxian' stood up, patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and said, "Bury it."

Wen Ning nodded quickly, and continued to dig the half-dug hole.

Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen, and when the sword energy came out, the dirt flew up, and a crack was split on the ground, 'Wei Wuxian' said, "Hanguang-jun, are you here to dig the grave too?"

As soon as Lan Wangji turned his head, just as he was about to speak, he saw Wen Ning standing behind him, trying to raise the corner of his stiff mouth, forcing out a smile, and said, "...Mr. Lan, do you want to help? I've done the digging here. "

Lan Wangji looked behind him, there were rows of black holes in the earth, and the piles of earth were tall and neat.

Wen Ning maintained his "smile", and added: "I do this kind of thing often. I have experience. Quick."

As for who made him "frequently do this kind of thing", it is self-evident.

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The expressions of the people in Guixu Hall are really indescribable, even the warmth themselves, they can't bear to look directly at them.

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After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "No need. You go and help..."

Before the sentence was finished, he suddenly realized that 'Wei Wuxian' hadn't moved at all, and had been squatting by the side to watch. When he left the farmhouse just now, he hugged a melon, and now he seemed to be thinking about how to cut it.

Seeing Lan Wangji's scrutinizing gaze, he said, "Hanguang-Jun, don't look at me like that. I have nothing in my hands, and my spiritual power is low? It's true that there is a specialization in surgery. Grave digging , he is the fastest. Let's discuss how to eat this melon. Bichen dug the grave and it should be unusable for the time being. Does anyone of you have any extra knives, swords, etc.?"

Wen Ning shook his head: "Sorry, I didn't bring it."

'Wei WuXian' said: "HanGuang-Jun, that, whether it is on your body or not."

Lan Wangji: "..."

In the end, he still pulled out casually from the Qiankun sleeve.

'Wei Wuxian' copied the melon with one hand and the sword with the other. With a sword in his hand, he cut the small watermelon into eight petals. After cutting, he squatted on the ground, watching them diligently dig the grave while eating the melon. .

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"Brother Wei is really..." Nie Huaisang paused, thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it, so he closed his mouth.

Others don't want to comment on it at all.

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Wen Ning over there dug a row of pits of exactly the same size within a stick of incense, and while putting the corpses scattered by him in, he said, "I'm very sorry, everyone, I can no longer tell who your corpses are." Whose it belongs to, if someone is buried wrongly, I hope you won’t be offended..."

After eating the melon and burying the rest of the body, 'Wei Wuxian' and Lan Wangji continued to set off.

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The stone wall went dark, and soon lit up again.

Wen Qing and Wen Ning are very familiar with this place.

"This is... Yiling." Looking at Yiling City tenderly, she was a little absent-minded.

Before the fall of the Wen family, she was the owner of the Yiling Supervision Office. After the fall of the Wen family, she followed Wei Wuxian to the mass grave in Yiling. Speaking of which, she also had a great relationship with Yiling.

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Wei Wuxian looked at Yiling City, wondering how long the two of them had walked before arriving at Yiling.

The mass grave is less than ten miles away from this small town, although they don't know what is waiting for them there.

But 'Wei Wuxian' could have a hunch that it was definitely not a good thing.

But... Lan Wangji was right beside him, walking steadily and looking indifferent.

'Wei Wuxian' didn't have a sense of crisis in the first place, and looking at such a person, he couldn't get nervous no matter what.

Walking through the small town of Yiling, my ears are full of local accents, my spirits are refreshed, and I am very friendly. I obviously don’t buy anything, but I can’t help but talk to street vendors in local dialect.

When he was satisfied, he turned around and said, "Mr. Hanguang, do you remember this town?"

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and said, "I remember."

'Wei Wuxian' smiled and said, "I know you must have a better memory than me. We met once in this town. It happened that you came to Yiling for night hunting. I said I would treat you to dinner. Do you remember?"

Lan Wangji said, "I remember."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "But I'm ashamed, in the end it was you who paid the bill, haha!"

He sat cross-legged on the donkey, swaying, and said casually: "Speaking of which, Hanguang-jun, do you have any plans to go back to seclusion?"

Lan Wangji paused for a moment, as if he had thought about it, 'Wei Wuxian' said while the iron was hot: "Have you thought about what to do after retiring?"

Lan Wangji looked at him and said, "I haven't thought of it yet."

Wei Wuxian looked at the two thoughtfully, and couldn't help laughing.

Then he heard the thoughts in his heart.

[I didn't expect it to be just right!I'll help you figure it out. 】

[Find a sparsely populated place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to build a big house, and you can help Lan Zhan build one next door by the way, two dishes and one soup every day. 】

【Of course, it's best for Lan Zhan to cook, otherwise you can only eat what I cook. 】

[It's best to leave the account to Lan Zhan. 】

Listening to these passages of imagination, Wei Wuxian even saw Lan Wangji wearing coarse cloth, with patches on his chest and knees, sitting expressionlessly at a handmade wooden table and counting money one by one. Then go out to work with a hoe on your shoulders, and he just...he just...what is he doing?

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Everyone in the Guixu Hall was really speechless. Seeing Wei Wuxian's imaginative appearance on the stone wall, everyone's expressions were distorted.

Even Lan Wangji looked at the stone wall speechlessly, but there was no anger in his eyes, only a little helplessness.

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Wei Wuxian looked at the mess of thoughts in his head with an indescribable expression, and couldn't help covering his forehead.

Thinking this way, isn't it too shabby for Lan Zhan?

【What should I do?People say firewood, rice, oil, salt, weaving and plowing, and when the land is planted, then only weaving is left.Thinking about the appearance of me sitting in front of the loom with my legs crossed and shaking my legs, it was really frightening. Let me carry the hoe, and it would be more appropriate to call Lan Zhan weaving. 】

【Fishing and farming in the daytime, carrying a sword to go hunting at night, slaying demons and slaying demons, and pretending that there is no such thing as retiring after getting tired, the same is true for re-entering the world. 】

【But sure enough, there is still a small difference...】

Wei Wuxian: ...

Lan Wangji suddenly asked, "Small what?"

'Wei Wuxian' said, "Huh?"

Only then did he realize that he had said the last sentence again, and immediately said seriously: "I said, Little Apple is short of a friend."

Little Apple turned her head and spat forcefully.

'Wei Wuxian' patted its donkey's head, pulled its two long ears, and laughed twice, but suddenly couldn't laugh.

Not because of anything else, just because he still remembered.

Back then, he really brought a child with him.

If he lived well to this day, he would be in his teens.

Wei Wuxian was caught off guard by being stabbed by himself, and turned to look at Lan Zhan, wanting to ask where A Yuan had gone, but he also knew that no matter how he asked, Lan Zhan would not hear him.

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Everyone in Guixu Hall couldn't help looking at Lan Sizhui.

Wei Wuxian's identity has been exposed, why don't he know that Lan Sizhui is A Yuan?

Has Hanguang-jun kept hiding from Wei Wuxian?

Just thinking this way, the stone wall fell into darkness again.