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Wen Xia curled her lips into a chuckle, a few feet of ice suddenly appeared on the eaves under her feet, and the headless corpse that jumped up to the eaves was frozen by the ice, struggling in place with its teeth and claws baring.

The rain drops on the ice layer, and the cold air suddenly grows around.Chi Wei shuddered suddenly, looked up and saw Wen Xia standing on the eaves, his clothes rolled up and his spirits high.The raindrops in the air condensed into thin ice needles and turned them into weapons in his hands, allowing him to command and command, with great momentum, repelling groups of walking corpses.

Chi Wei's eyes turned red with excitement, and he murmured: "It's so chic! It's too strong! It's too powerful!"

This is the first time he has seen his mentor use a royal talisman in a serious manner, standing still among the enemy group, and can easily repel several enemies with a flick of his fingers. Exactly the same as in the rumors!Even if he didn't take a single glance, he felt that he had suffered a dark loss. Chi Wei wished he could rush to Wen Xia'er immediately, and see all the actions of the other party in his sight.

"Brother Chi, don't be in a daze!" Ruan Shi poked out half of his head from behind Long Xing who was defending the enemy, and smiled at Chi Wei: "If you are accidentally scratched and bitten by these things, you will become exactly like them What a weird thing!"

Chi Wei backhanded a yellow talisman and pasted it on the body of the walking corpse that was attacking him from behind, and gave Ruan Shi a bad look, "Take care of yourself! You don't need to worry about the uncle's affairs!"

Lang Xing smashed a walking corpse into the air, and frowned when he heard this: "The little devil is caring about you?"

Ruan Shi opened the fan to fan Lang Xing, and said with a smile, "I think so."

"Ling Shen." Chang Yuandao kicked away the walking corpses in front of the two of them, with a somewhat impatient expression: "Although these ghosts are weak, they are hard to deal with."

Jun Ling drew back his sword, leaving several walking corpses flying away with sword energy, saying: "If the corpse controller still wants to take our lives, he must take advantage of the chaos to do something."

"I think so too." Chang Yuandao squeezed the sword formula, pierced through the body of the walking corpse behind him without looking back, and said with a smile: "However, senior brother is getting old, and after just moving his hands for a while, he feels back pain It's tight, I'm afraid I can't last until that person shows up."

Wen Xia jumped to the other eaves, and drew a few bounding formations to trap the jumping corpses. Hearing this, he teased, "How could such a superb immortal master, Master Chang, fail so soon? How about Go to the house and rest."

Chang Yuandao was stabbed so suddenly that he almost didn't catch his breath.It just so happened that Jun Ling took a deep look at him, and said lightly: "Brother, if you are dying, go and rest in the house."

The corner of Chang Yuandao's mouth twitched, he was just too troublesome at first, but now being ridiculed by these two people, he seemed to be useless!

He spit out a few words from his throat: "... Whether it works or not, open your eyes and watch carefully."

After saying that, the hand holding the sword tightened a little more, and the sword was raised and lowered with the back of the body, a burst of sword intent mixed with anger swayed for several feet, wherever it passed, walking corpses fell to the ground and collapsed.Lang Xing and Ruan Shi jumped onto the eaves together, and then escaped the blow, but Chi Wei was a step behind and was affected by the aftermath, and a large part of the hem of his robe was cut off.

Chi Wei pinched the hem of his broken clothes, with disbelief in his eyes, "Chang Yuandao, are you so crazy that you can't even tell friends from enemies!"

Chang Yuandao didn't feel ashamed of the blow he had almost hurt his own people just now, instead he smiled sadly at Chi Wei: "Don't call me honor, next time I'll cut off your head directly."

When Chi Wei heard this, his legs almost went limp, but he still refused to give in, "You...you hurt someone, you still have a reason!"

Chang Yuan said, "Huh?"

"I hope Mr. Ruojin will be more careful next time." Chi Wei said sincerely, "It would be bad to hurt innocent people."

Chang Yuandao nodded in satisfaction, and Wen Xiaer, who was above him, said at this moment: "Ruojin Junbao's sword is not old."

Chang Yuan said: "..."

Standing on the eaves on Wen Xia's right side, Lang Xing agreed, "Your junior also feels the same."

Chi Wei was ecstatic in his heart, even the face with Lang Xing's little dog became more pleasing to his eyes.

Wen Xiaer stopped teasing Chang Yuandao, glanced at Jun Ling Shen among the corpses from a distance, then withdrew his gaze, and was about to deal with another group of corpses rushing up, when suddenly a distant sound came from his ear Xiao sound.

He stopped, looked around, and followed the source of the sound.Not long after, from the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black-clothed figure standing tens of feet away from the eaves. He was far away, and he could only roughly see the outline of the black-clothed man. The man seemed to be holding something in his hand, but The flute sound didn't seem to come from there.

"Did you two hear the flute sound?" Wen Xiaer turned around and asked Ruan Shi and Lang Xing who were closest to him.

Lang Xing frowned and said, "Senior Sijun, I didn't hear any flute."

Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, only to see that the man in black standing on the eaves had turned around and left, his figure gradually getting smaller.Without hesitation, Wen Xia quickly followed up, and several red symbols flew out of her hands, heading straight for the figure.

"Senior Sijun, where are you going!" Lang Xing shouted.

Wen Xia'er had already traveled several feet away, and he couldn't hear his shouts.

Ruan Shi clasped his fan with one hand, patted Lang Xing, and followed Wen Xia, without looking back, he said, "I'll follow Senior Sijun!"

Wen Xiayou skimmed over several eaves, chasing after him, and the distance between the two shortened by several feet.The person in front of him noticed his pursuit, and his feet slackened for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at Wen Xiaer, and Wen Xiaer suddenly saw the grimace mask on his face.

Wen Xia's eyes were cold, and after the man exchanged a glance with him, he suddenly jumped off the eaves and entered the long street. Wen Xia flew after him, but was still a few feet behind.His heart sank, and when he was about to use the talisman to launch an offensive, two children with umbrellas suddenly jumped out of the fork in front of the right, jumping back and forth in several puddles on the street with their trousers in their hands, happily.

Wen Xia frowned and took back the red talisman. When passing by the two children, she deliberately threatened: "If you don't go home, your parents will beat you with canes!"

The two children were frightened by his sudden roar, and the water splashed their faces.After peering at each other for a while, he suddenly ran up in a hurry.

The man wearing the grimace mask led him all the way to an ancient Rakshasa temple. Wen Xia ran up the stone steps and saw the masked man enter the gate of the ancient temple. Go to the middle of the inner courtyard of the temple, blocking the way of the masked man.

The masked man froze for a moment, turned around and wanted to run outside the ancient temple, but the gate of the ancient temple suddenly closed with a bang.

The red light under Wen Xia's body flickered, and the formation was completed.The several Arhat statues placed on both sides of the temple were flickered by the red light, and the solemn expressions on the Buddha statues were faintly dark.

The figure of the masked figure was trapped in the formation, unable to move.

Wen Xia walked around from behind him to the front, and said: "The sound of the flute was only heard by me, and he tried his best to lead me to this ancient Raksha Temple." He stopped in front of the masked man, his eyes sharp: "You are playing tricks Compared with the previous tricks, it really has not improved at all."

The masked man didn't answer, his whole face was sunk in the ghost mask, his expression was unclear.

Wen Xiayou said coldly: "Even if you change your face, you will never get rid of all the evil you have committed in the past!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the grimace on the opponent's face, and when he was about to take off the mask to see the truth, an opening and closing folding fan came from the side, "Be merciful!"

Wen Xia dodged sideways, the fan brushed past the mask, and immediately the mask and the fan fell to the ground with a thud.

Ruan Shi flew down from the courtyard wall, panting and said: "...Senior, please be merciful and spare my little brother's life!"

Wen Xia glanced coldly at the face of the masked man, and after seeing the face exposed to the sky, he narrowed his eyes: "Ruan... Zhi?"

Ruan Zhi still had the appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a meticulous expression on his face, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.It was the same as when he saw the other party in Lone Star Manor some time ago.

Ruan Shi stood in front of Ruan Zhi and explained: "Senior, he is my compatriot Ruan Zhi. What misunderstandings do you have about him? This junior must clarify one by one."

Ruan Zhi's dark eyes moved slowly, and finally landed on the person standing in front of him. He opened and closed his mouth and said slowly, "Brother...Brother..."

Ruan Shi's heart moved, he grabbed Ruan Zhi's cold hand with his backhand, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, brother, brother is here."

Wen Xia looked at the two of them with his eyes, and combined with the fact that the child and mother had poisoned him, he originally thought that the real identity of the man with the grimace mask was the real culprit who killed Mo Zhu that he pursued in the snowy night in his previous life.But now it seems that he was wrong.

Ruan Shi is only twenty years old, and Ruan Zhi is still a thin young man, a few years younger than Ruan Shi. When Mo Zhu died more than 20 years ago, Ruan Zhi was not yet born.

Wen Xia frowned, his eyes finally fell on Ruan Shi, and said: "If you want to clarify the misunderstanding, you should start with the matter of the mother-child poisoning."

Ruan Shi was taken aback for a moment, his expression seemed hesitant to speak.

Wen Xia snorted and said, "Lang Xing told me that you only took one look at the group of walking corpses to conclude that the poison these people were poisoned in life was the poison of mother and child, and they were bitten or scratched by these poisoned people. It will also be poisoned by the same poison! If it is not someone who understands this poison, how can he know it so clearly!"

Ruan Zhi's fingers wrapped by Ruan Shi moved slightly, and Ruan Shi tightened the force in his palm. Hearing this, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that I want my Ruan family to get out of this matter." It’s impossible to retreat completely.”

After finishing speaking, he bent down to pick up the folding fan that fell on the ground, shook off the rain mud stained on it, closed it and put it in front of him, and said to Wen Xiaru with a smile: "Senior Wen Yang, you really have sharp eyes."

Wen Xia raised her brows slightly when she heard the words, as if a little surprised.

"Senior's talisman array is exquisite, and there is no concealment in front of us when it is used." Ruan Shi explained: "I can guess the identity of the senior, and others can also guess the identity of the senior."

"It's better not to use such a clumsy excuse." Wen Xia sneered, and said, "I don't believe you would follow a person who has only met twice all the way here."

This is the first time for Yelou in Qingmu City, and this is the second time.

Although he did not intentionally conceal his identity, Ruan Shi, a junior like Lang Xing, used many spells in front of Lang Xing without being spotted, but Ruan Shi concluded that he was just looking at the formation talisman he used. It's Wen Xia, this excuse is really full of flaws.

"I followed senior all the way, just to find my little brother." Ruan Shi avoided the seriousness, and exposed Ruan Zhi behind him sideways, with a wry smile: "I don't need to say more, I should be able to see that my little brother is no longer an ordinary person. gone."

Wen Xia knew that Ruan Shi deliberately didn't answer how he knew his identity, but there were more important things that he needed to find out right now, so he didn't go into it, and his eyes fell on the flute pinned to Ruan Zhi's waist, "He It is the person who controls the corpse."

The only ones who can control the headless corpse of the Fuzi Gu are the ones who hide the mother Gu in their bodies, and the body possessed by the Mother Gu is naturally not an ordinary person.

"It's not what he wanted." After Ruan Shi answered, the conversation suddenly changed: "The child-mother Gu poison that can control a person's body and turn it into a Gu corpse is a secret technique passed down by the Ruan family of Lone Star Village." He said Looking at Wen Xia'er, he said word for word, "If it wasn't for the Ruan family, this technique would never have been spread."

Wen Xia was taken aback when she heard the words, and countless pictures suddenly appeared in her mind.In the past life and present life, all the clues are like broken beads, and they are being connected in his mind bit by bit at this moment.

Mo Nan, a monk who is extremely poisonous and has good swordsmanship.

"You Lone Star Zhuang Ruan's family..." Wen Xia's voice was as cold as ice: "It really lingers."

Shocked by his tone, Ruan Shi was silent for a while, thinking: "Uncle Tang is not the person behind the scenes."

"Who is your cousin?"

Ruan Shi replied in a deep voice: "Ruan Yan, Ruan Syming."

Wen Xia's heart was instantly filled with overwhelming anger, and he said with a suppressed voice, "What is your purpose?"

"I heard that seniors calm down, and this junior has only one purpose from beginning to end." Ruan Shi calmly said, "Revenge, revenge for my descendants of the Ruan family and my parents."

"What does the enmity of your Ruan family have to do with me?" Wen Xia sarcastically said, "If you want to take revenge, find a ghost catcher to do a few Taoism exercises in Gu Xing Village, so that Ruan Yan's lonely soul will be scattered and he will not be able to reincarnate again. Reincarnation may not satisfy you!"

There seemed to be a flash of grief in Ruan Shi's eyes, and he said, "It's true that Uncle Tang planned to kill the people of the Yi clan, but he has gone, and there is no body left, together with..." After a pause, he looked at Wen Xia You then continued: "Together with Uncle Yunyao."

Wen Xia pursed her lips and did not answer.

Seeing that he was silent, Ruan Shi continued: "The person who killed my parents and the Yi clan, the person who killed innocent people in Qicheng, and the person who turned my little brother into this... are all the same person." He looked at Wen Xia'er with burning eyes, "And this person has a very close relationship with Senior Wen."

Wen Xia stared at him speechlessly, Ruan Shi seemed a little anxious, and took a step in front of him: "More than 20 years ago, there was a shocking child-mother Gu incident in the world of cultivating immortals. It involved a lot. Qingmu, Mingqiu, Si Ye and even Yu Zeshan were involved, and countless people were killed or injured. Finally, after investigation, it was concluded that the culprit of this disaster was Lang Jiu, the former head of Yingtianchang Palace at that time."

"In order to improve his cultivation level, Lang Jiu fed the worms with the blood of the monks, and then sucked the cultivation in the worms for his own use. Later, the worms became abnormal for some reason, and Lang Jiu was gnawed by the worms and died. At that time, the two disciples surnamed Di who were related to him in Yingtianchang Palace died, and Lang Yi, the lord of Yingtianchang Palace who was covering up the matter at that time, was also convicted, and his cultivation base was abolished. Died a few years later."

After Ruan Shi finished speaking, his voice slowed down, "Mother and Child Gu is a secret art passed down by my Ruan clan, if it wasn't for members of the Ruan clan, it would not be passed on." He suddenly opened his fan, let out a long breath, and said: "As Members of the Ruan family in Gu Xing Zhuang, I dare say that if the person who performed the Gu did not deliberately obstruct it, the Gu insect would never have produced a mutation."

The moss growing on the bluestone steps in the temple seems to have darkened a lot after being washed by the rain.The red light that trapped Ruan Zhi's formation suddenly disappeared, and the scene on the statue of Arhat was restored, solemn and majestic.

Ruan Shi put down half of the boulder hanging in his heart, he squeezed Ruan Zhi's hand, and said: "My uncle was bullied in the village because of his status as a concubine, and he experienced a lot of ups and downs when he was a child. A sea of ​​bitterness, but in the end... no good results. The uncle is paranoid, and after a few years, he intersects with Lang Chan. The two take what they need, and the uncle sends the poison of the son and mother to Lang Chan, and then cleans it up for him All the people related to the mother-child poison. Lang Chan helped Tang Shu return to Lone Star Manor, beheaded 160 seven bloodlines in the village overnight, and Tang Shu re-emerged as the owner of Lone Star Manor as a concubine son of the Di Clan. "

Ruan Zhi's eyes seemed to move, and he slowly raised his hand to touch Ruan Shi's sleeve, "Brother...Brother..."

Ruan Shi held Ruan Zhi's hand back, with half love and half compassion in his eyes.

Wen Xia's eyelids drooped slightly, his expression hard to speak.After a while, he said, "What basis do you have?"

Ruan Shi looked at him with a strange expression, and pondered: "In order to sit on the position of the master of Yingtianchang Palace."

"He once said that he never wanted to be the palace lord." Wen Xia pinched his palms, "Lang Qingxun didn't design his own father and brother for that kind of thing."

Ruan Shi felt even more weird when he heard this, he asked back: "Senior is his friend for many years, don't you know that Lang Chan is not Lang Jiu's biological son?"

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, Ruan Shi saw his expression, felt a little more certain in his heart, and then said: "Lang Chan is not only Lang Chan's biological son, Lang Chan's biological mother was also killed by Lang Jiu himself."

Lang Chan is the eldest son of Ying Tianchang Gong Lang's family. He is talented and intelligent. His father Lang Jiu and his mother are the only son under his knees, so he has been favored since childhood, and his parents regard him as a treasure in their hands.

When he was eight years old, there was a sudden change in his family.Lang Chan's biological mother had an affair with an unknown servant in the family, and was caught by Lang Jiu in the room. Lang Jiu was full of grief and indignation, and he raised a sword and killed the two on the spot, while Lang Chan was regarded by Lang Jiu as the adulterers. □The evil seeds left behind.

Lang Jiu is a person who has a lot of face, and has kept this scandal under wraps. The death of his original wife is called a sudden and serious illness to the outside world, and he passed away due to illness.Although he wanted to get rid of the remaining Langchan, he couldn't let him die in the palace, because the mother and son died in front of him one after another, and he was afraid that this would arouse suspicion from others.

So he found a random excuse and threw the eight-year-old Langchan into Siye Shenshan, where a pack of wolves had been starving for five days and nights.

Although Lang Chan had already entered the Tao at that time, he was no different from a child of the same age. Facing the pack of wolves born of bloodthirsty and starving red eyes, he seemed to have only the fate of being torn into pieces and swallowed by these wolves .

But what was unexpected was that half a month later, Lang Jiu found a pair of sons and daughters from outside, and he returned to Ying Tianchang in front of everyone in the Immortal Dao when he held a grand banquet in Ying Tianchang Palace. palace.

The eldest son who had been missing for half a month was found again, under the congratulations of all the guests in the Immortal Dao, for the face of Tianchang Palace, and for his own face, Lang Jiu had no choice but to bring the eldest son back to the palace to resettle him.

From then on, the Lang family had two prostitutes, one was honored and favored, and the other was ignored.

The rain was repeated, and the raindrops falling from the sky became bigger again.The ancient Luocha temple was extremely quiet, only the slight sound of raindrops falling on the ground and splashing into the ears.

Wen Xia raised her hand to caress her forehead, her palm covered most of her face, her knuckles turned white.

Since he was young, he has been surrounded by many people of all kinds, but he has an arrogant personality and his eyes are high above his head.There are many people going around, and the one who can finally become a close friend with him is only Lang Qingxun in the past and present.

The friendship of gentlemen, the friendship of the heart.

He used to think that Lang Qingxun didn't understand him, but now he realized that he had never understood Lang Qingxun at all.

Ruan Shi waited for his reply, Wen Xiaer silently put down her hand covering her forehead, and said, "You tell me this matter, what do you want to do."

Ruan Shi replied: "The influence of Yingtianchang Palace has been intertwined over the past few years, covering almost the entire world of cultivating immortals. And Lang Chan's cultivation level has not been improved to such a degree. It is not easy to overthrow him."

"Why do you think I will help you get rid of him?"

The smile in Ruan Shi's eyes reappeared, and he said, "Master Mingqiu's reputation of benevolence and kindness, I had the honor to hear and see it several times in front of Uncle Yunyao when I was young."

Wen Xia fell into silence.

However, Ruan Shi seemed to have expected his reaction, opening and closing the folding fan in his hand: "Actually, the person I was looking for at the beginning was not you, senior, but Mr. Miaoyinqing."

Wen Xia raised her eyes, "Did you tell him about this?"

"Naturally I told you." Ruan Shi was thoughtful, "But Miao Yinqing-jun doesn't seem to want you to know about this matter, and it's weird that he ordered me to stay away from him when I was in the cave."

Wen Xia's eyes moved slightly, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his back to face the temple gate, "Since your younger brother has been found, go back and meet with them. The rest of the matter...we will make a decision after discussion."

Ruan Shi came here to find Ruan Zhi, and since the younger brother has been found, he has no intention of staying here.And getting rid of Lang Chan really needed a long-term plan, so he nodded in response, led Ruan Zhi and left behind Wen Xia'er.

At this time, the closed gate of the ancient temple was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The movement of the gate was extremely slow, and the sound was deep and hoarse, as if withered branches were being slowly crushed by heavy stones.

Wen Xia stopped, looking out along the gradually widening temple gate.

A white umbrella gradually entered his field of vision, and the person holding the umbrella walked up the steps in a few steps to the outside of the temple gate.

The person who came was a slender man wearing a black wide shirt. When he came, the hem of the shirt seemed to be stained with a few raindrops, and the color was darker than the side.

The canopy of his umbrella is a little low, and his face is blocked behind it, but the pace of walking under his feet is not slow, and his vision is not disturbed.As he was walking, the sleeve holding the umbrella was slightly curled back a few inches due to his forward movement, revealing a string of brown sandalwood beads inadvertently.

He walked to the courtyard of the ancient Luocha Temple and stopped, just a few meters away from Wen Xiaer in front of him, facing each other.

Wen Xia'er clasped her fingers silently, staring at the person with unspeakable emotions in her eyes.

Someone lifted the umbrella lightly, and the raindrops rustled down the edge of the umbrella and rolled to the ground.

Lang Chan's eyes covered with a slight smile, his gaze blended with Wen Xia'er's, and he called out in a warm voice, "Ah Yang."