Mo Zhu forcibly pulled Wen Xia to the back, lowered his voice and said: "If the young master doesn't restrain his temper, Mo Zhu will have no choice but to offend the young master and bring the young master back to his residence."

Wen Xiaer looked at Mo Zhuxi's hands tightly stitching his clothes, quite puzzled, "I didn't do anything."

"Young Master and Mr. Miao Yinqing started talking." Mo Zhu said.

"I just spoke the truth." Wen Xia rubbed his chin, "Can I not even talk to Jun Wang?"

"It's best not to say it." Mo Zhu said: "I know that the young master will not deal with him, but we are here to investigate the poisoning and evil spirits, the young master must not forget."

Wen Xia glanced at the white-clothed figure surrounded by the crowd, and said indifferently: "It's true that we won't deal with it."

After the three parties finished exchanging information about the evil spirits they knew, they split up into three groups and started searching the water village from three different directions. If there was anything unusual, they would release signal flares to notify the other two parties.

Lang Chan told Wen Xiaer the details of the Xie Chong incident, and finally invited Wen Xiaer to search with him.Wen Xia refused straight away, and picked another path with Mo Zhu, and went into the village to explore.

The sky is getting dark, and the scene in the village has begun to become dark.

Wen Xiaer and Mo Zhu were walking along a corridor. He threw two or three fire-falling talismans and lit them in the void in front of him. He could clearly see that there were row upon row of houses on both sides of the corridor. The houses were tightly closed, and there were human corpses lying in the open houses without exception, exuding an unpleasant stench.

"A-Chan told me that these people may not be dead, but they can't be regarded as living." Wen Xia'er drew a fire falling talisman to illuminate a corpse lying under his feet, looked at the corpse and said: "They may wake up suddenly , just like cheating corpses."

"If evil energy enters the body, these corpses will definitely not be able to see the light." Mo Zhu squatted down, his palms were covered with a layer of spiritual power, and then he started to look at the corpses, and said for a long time: "I still think it is poisoned."

Wen Xia fired a few more fire-falling talismans to take a clearer picture of the corpse, "A-Chan said that if he was scratched or bitten by these corpses, he would look like this in a few days."

He glanced at the body of the corpse, and said, "Only the neck of the beggars in the city turned purple, but the corpses in the water village are all purple."

"The beggar should have not been poisoned deeply, and the poison has not yet spread all over the body." Mo Zhu put his hands back and stood up, with a dignified expression, and said, "I just don't know who wrote it, not only Mingqiu, but also Yu Zeshan, Si Ye, The three places of Qingmu also suffered from this calamity."

"It's not easy to harm people." Wen Xia glanced at the five or six corpses in the house. The old and weak women and children were murdered. "They are all villagers without cultivation."

"Cultivators have spiritual power to protect the body, even if they are poisoned, they will not hurt their lives." Mo Zhu said: "Ordinary people are indeed the best candidates to attack."

Wen Xia'er raised his hand a little in the void, and the fire-falling talisman floated forward. He and Mo Zhu continued to walk deep into the corridor under the firelight. They all said that they found this place after following all the way. I don’t know if Mr. Mo’s thoughts are the same as mine?”

Before that, Wen Xia'er had always been foolishly calling Mo Zhu "Brother Mo", but now it was rare for him to call "Mr. Mo" seriously, and Mo Zhu also corrected himself, and replied, "I'm afraid someone did it on purpose."

"That's right." Wen Xia's complexion sank, "I'm planning to come to the door."

"Looking at the conditions of these villagers all the way, they should have been poisoned for a long time." Mo Zhu pondered: "There is probably no trace of the man behind the scene in this water village."

"It won't be too late to find out whoever committed this evil deed." Wen Xia said in a deep voice, "If this poison is allowed to spread everywhere, I'm afraid that by then not only Yuzeshan Siyeqing Mu Mingqiu will be the only ones. , the entire world of cultivating immortals may suffer from this catastrophe."

Mo Zhudao: "What do you think, Shaojun?"

"Get rid of the source of the poison." Wen Xia said, "This is the top priority so far."

Mo Zhu was slightly taken aback, with a strange look in his eyes, "Young Master is kind."

Wen Xia waved her hands indifferently, and continued, "Since the other three families have been attracted here by evil spirits, I reckon the source of the poison should be in this water village."

"It's reasonable." Mo Zhu said: "But it's getting late now, and the line of sight is blocked. I'm afraid the source of the poison may not be easy to find."

Wen Xia was silent for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject, "Brother Mo Zhu, do you know the mother-child Gu?"

Mo Zhu was obviously able to respond calmly to the address he called out, and said: "I know something. It is said that the mother Gu will give birth to countless Gu insects, and these Gu insects are called 'child Gu'. The child Gu only obeys the mother Gu With the order, the mother Gu can let these child Gu enter the human body, thereby controlling the person who has been trapped by the child Gu."

Wen Xia nodded and said, "Not bad."

Mo Yi immediately said, "Young Master, do you want to say that the villagers in this village have been hit by a sub-gu?"

"Mother-child Gu is just a guess on my part. I only guessed it when I saw the strange behavior of these villagers." Wen Xier glanced at the dead bodies around him. dead bodies, but Ah Chan said that they would wake up suddenly." He turned his head to look at Mo Zhu, with a half-smile, "The behavior after waking up, does it seem like the mother gu is waking them up behind their backs, manipulating them to catch and bite others? .”

After Mo Zhu glanced quickly over the corpses lying on the ground, he finally had to nod his head in agreement, "Young Master is very thoughtful, and this speculation may be the reason why these corpses started biting people."

"It still needs to be deliberated." Wen Xia'er and Mo Zhu came to a fork in the road, and he said: "If it is really the mother-child Gu, the hiding place of the mother Gu can only be discovered after these corpses wake up."

"How do you see it?" Mo Zhu said: "When the mother Gu controls the child Gu, what's the difference?"

Wen Xia could faintly hear footsteps echoing from the forked road on the left, and said: "Since the mother Gu can control the child Gu, it must be clear and clear-headed, and her mind is like an ordinary person. It's not like these villagers who just know how to bite people."

As soon as the sound fell, the sound of footsteps became clearer, and the mighty sound could not touch more than a dozen people.Only a familiar voice shouted: "This village is full of deadly evil spirits tossing and turning, why don't you go back to Qingmu as soon as possible!"

Yun Shu covered his nose with a handkerchief and quickly moved away from this foul-smelling place. The disciples of the Yun family followed closely behind him, and comforted him: "This is an errand specially entrusted to you by the Patriarch. You should go back after finding out the details of these evil spirits. , so I can explain to the Patriarch..."

"The whole village is full of dead people, you will teach me how to pry open the mouths of these dead people and ask them their details?" Yun Shu was extremely impatient, "I think it's that kid Wen Yang who did it! After Qingmu, I will be like my father... I will go!"

"But I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you start pouring dirty water on me again?" The Falling Fire Talisman walked forward quietly, and Wen Xia showed his figure from behind the firelight, "You are good at spreading rumors and making troubles."

Yun Shu pressed his palm against the sword, panicked in his heart, but put on a calm look on his face, "You say you didn't do it, you have to show evidence to prove your innocence!"

"Really?" Wen Xia looked regretful, "I thought with the relationship between the two of us, you should believe me as long as I say this."

"What's the relationship!" The calmness on Yun Shu's face collapsed instantly, "I have nothing to do with you! Don't talk nonsense and stain my innocence!"

Wen Xia sighed, "It hurts my heart when you say that, I'm your serious cousin..."

"Ah!" Yun Shu suddenly yelled, drowning out Wen Xia's voice.Holding the sword in hand, he hurriedly walked up to Wen Xia, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Wen Xia smiled, turned to Mo Zhu and said, "Brother Mo Zhu, wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon."

Mo Zhu hesitated to speak after hearing this, Wen Xia said again: "It's just a trivial matter."

After he finished speaking, he lifted Yun Shu and swept it towards the eaves. After standing still, he stretched out his hand and flicked Yun Shu's sword, and joked: "What's the matter, do you still want to kill your brother?"

Yun Shu glared at him viciously, and saw that the two were standing far away from the crowd, so he withdrew his sword quickly, "Say something quickly!"

Wen Xiaer didn't bother to play around with Yun Shu anymore, and asked bluntly, "How is my mother's condition?"

When Yun Shu heard the words, his face was slightly restrained, but his tone was still unkind, "It's autumn these days, and my condition is better than summer."

"Then what about my brother?" Wen Xia asked again.

"What else can I do?" Yun Shu said disgustedly: "The one who doesn't leave the gate all day long stays in his own yard and raises animals."

Wen Xia's heart was a little wider, and she patted Yun Shu's shoulder with a palm, "If you let me know that you have lied to me, guess what the consequences will be."

"Believe it or not!" Yun Shu's shoulders trembled and his eyes widened angrily, "Since you want to be a dutiful son, you should serve your aunt at her knees now, why are you pretending to be in front of me..."

Wen Xia said: "You really want me to go to the Yun family to serve my mother?"

Yun Shu's face turned pale, and he said disgustedly: "It's better that you don't have anything to do with my Yun family for the rest of your life!"

Wen Xia sneered, kicked Yun Shu's ass and kicked him off the eaves, "I wish I could."

Yun Shu fell on all fours, and the disciples of the Yun family rushed forward to help him. Yun Shu stood up and pointed at the eaves, about to yell, but there was nowhere to be seen the figure of Wen Xiaer.

"Why does Shaojun repeatedly target Yun Shu?" Mo Zhuzhuo couldn't help asking beside Wen Xia'er.

The two of them had already walked on an open road, and the scene along the way was the same as what they saw when they entered the village, all of which were occupied by purple corpses.

Wen Xia stepped over a dead body, and said softly, "The Yun family and I have an old grievance. Although it is not irreconcilable, it still makes me hard to let go."

Not only is it difficult to let go, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard work.

The reason why he did those horrible things on the day when Yun Shu and Lang Luo got married a few days ago was just to avenge Yun Shu's death and humiliate his father, and Jun Lingchen was just incidental.

When he was ten years old, his father Wen Qiufeng took him to the Yun family together, and what he did was to ask for favor from the head of the Yun family at that time, and take away his mother and younger brother Yun Yao. , Back to Mingqiu together.

His father hadn't yet gained fame at that time, but he was just a wandering demon cultivator.When Yunchou found out what they had come for, he became murderous, and took him away from his father to the backyard using the excuse of an adult to talk about the matter, and let Yunshu, who was a year younger than him at that time, play with him.

He was young at the time, and he was overjoyed when he heard Yunshu call him his cousin. He didn't defend against Yunshu, but when the two of them were alone, Yunshu coaxed him to eat a plate of highly poisonous pastries.If it hadn't been for the spiritual power in his body that had already entered the Tao at that time to temporarily hang him for a while, and his father happened to find out in time, he would have died under Yun Shu's plate of cakes.

Under Yun Fu's overwhelming humiliation and endless abuse, he still remembered how his father took him, who was dying, to escape the Yun family's pursuit and leave the Yun family.The most humiliating and slandering words in the world, during that escape, the ten-year-old him heard it clearly from the mouth of a man who could be called his uncle.

However, his father is no longer the demon cultivator who could be humiliated by others, nor is he the young boy who could kill half his life with a random plate of poisonous pastries.The Yun family valued face the most, so he disturbed it with his own hands.

Mo Zhu was very winking and didn't ask the cause and effect of this old grievance, but only said: "Young Master, you can do it properly."

Wen Xia said, "It's not going to kill him."

While the two were talking, there were rustling noises all around the dark street, creating a strange atmosphere.

Wen Xia'er popped out a few fire-falling talismans and floated in the void, instantly illuminating most of the street, and saw the corpse lying on the ground dragging its limbs and slowly getting up from the ground.

"It's done." Wen Xia looked at the waking corpses in all directions, and asked Mo Zhu with a smile, "Which one has better eyesight, Mr. Mo or I?"

Mo Zhu stood with his back against Wen Xia, his eyes flicked over the corpse, "How old is Mo Zhuxu, and I think he should be slightly better than Shao Jun in terms of eyesight."

"That's not necessarily true." Wen Xiayou drew a formation with his bare hands, but in the blink of an eye, the ground shone bright red, trapping most of the corpses rushing forward with bared teeth, "Didn't you say that the older you get, the more your eyesight degenerates?"

There was a rare smile on Mo Zhu's face, he stretched out his hand and grasped it firmly in the void, and a black gun appeared in his palm out of thin air, and he swept the gun towards the oncoming corpses in front of him, There was a gust of wind.Wherever the gun wind touched, it turned into rows of torn corpses, "This vision is not that vision."

Wen Xia threw out a few thunder talismans, and after a burst of lightning and thunder, the corpses turned into a mass of black charcoal and collapsed to the ground.

"Although there is no great ability." Wen Xia looked far away and saw corpses swarming from the depths of the street, "The number should not be underestimated."

Mo Zhu nodded in response, the spear in his hand suddenly slipped out, and light and shadow flowed across the area.

At this time, a burst of golden light suddenly lit up above the dark sky, followed by a few crisp sounds, and golden sparks fell from the sky to the surroundings.

"Young Master." Mo Zhu turned his hand and returned the gun, "Shall we go?"

"Naturally." Wen Xia released two restraining formations in a row, "If they find it first, wouldn't our work here be in vain."

The two jumped up to the eaves together, the tiles rustling under their feet, and rushed to the place where the signal flare was lit.

The members of the Yun family were imprisoned, surrounded by hundreds of corpses, and several disciples were accidentally bitten by the corpses, fell into a coma, and lost morale steadily.

Yun Shu kicked away the approaching corpse, gritted his teeth and said, "Put another signal flare! I don't believe no one has come!"

"Young master." A disciple said: "Before leaving, the people from Yingtianchang Palace only gave a signal flare..."

"This group of poor ghosts!" Yun Shu scolded, "I can't even bear to give you a signal flare!"

"Ahhh-"

Yun Shu swung his sword and chopped off the corpse's arm, and asked loudly, "What happened?"

"Master, another disciple was scratched!"

Yun Shu cursed, and began to move impatiently with his sword. Seeing that no one came to support him for a long time, he became even more impatient, "Let's make a way first, and escape from these corpses!"

"Six people have been caught and bitten, son, we can't get away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the disciples of Yingtianchang Palace falling from mid-air on the periphery of the corpse group. Lang Chan raised his sword and quickly swung a path. He shouted to everyone in the Yun Family: "There is a temple ahead. Take the injured disciples and evacuate first!"

Upon hearing the sound, Yun Shu led the members of the Yun family to evacuate quickly, and when he passed by Lang Chan, he gouged out a disgusted look at him.

"I don't know what is good or bad!" A disciple in Ying Tianchang Palace said, "If the second young master hadn't arrived in time, the Yun family would have been bitten to pieces long ago, and there is no way to escape!"

Lang Chan blocked the sword and killed most of the corpses, and said in a flat voice: "Don't talk too much, we are here to investigate the evil."

Wen Xiaer and Mo Zhu fell from the eaves to the ground, seeing Lang Chan sheathing his sword, surrounded by corpses, and seeing no movement, they knew it was the other party's attack.

Lang Chan slashed and killed hundreds of corpses, but his eyes were still serious. Seeing that the two of them had arrived, he said, "Come with me to the temple ahead."

"Why do you want to avoid it?" Wen Xia was puzzled, "You've already killed so many corpses, why do you want to avoid it?"

Lang Chan said: "These things can't be killed, and they will return to their original state after a while."

Wen Xia was taken aback when he heard the words, and then looked at Mo Zhu, "But Mr. Mo and I have just settled down together, don't you see..."

The torn corpse under the feet suddenly trembled violently, and then began to reassemble into a complete body at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wen Xia swallowed the word "different" back into his stomach.

Lang Chan let the disciples of Yingtianchang Palace take a step ahead, then turned his head and said to Wen Xiaer: "Go to the temple for a while, and I will tell you the details later."

Wen Xiaer nodded, and set off for the temple with Mo Zhu and Lang Chan.

On the way, he ran into Yu Zeshan and his party, and Lang Chan stepped forward to say a few important words to Jun Lingshen, and then Yu Zeshan and his party entered the temple with them.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the wind suddenly blew around the village, and the stench was extremely strong.

A few butter lamps were dimly lit in the dilapidated temple, and the cold wind was blowing towards the face, stirring up a foul stench, which made Wen Xia'er feel a little overwhelmed, and covered his mouth and nose.

As soon as the gate of the temple was closed, the disciples of Yu Zeshan drew spiritual seals with swords along the doors and windows, sealed off the temple, and taught the corpses outside not to break in for a while.

There were 12 people in Yun's family including Yun Shu. At this time, six people had been caught and bitten. These six people were placed on a haystack and unconscious.

Jun Lingshen led the disciples of Yu Zeshan to stand opposite, and Wen Xiaer led Mo Zhu and Lang Chan to sit together. He glanced at the injured person in the Yun family, then looked away, and turned to ask Lang Chan, "Ah Chan, what are you doing?" What did you mean when you said those things couldn’t be killed?”

On the place where Lang Chan put his sword, he replied in a deep voice: "I don't know the details, but when we met the corpses alone, we found that the beheaded corpses would return to their original state no matter how much they were injured."

"Is it the same with the things you met in Si Ye before?" Wen Xia asked.

Lang Chan shook his head, "No, Si Ye's biting thing will kill you with one blow."

Wen Xia bowed her head in thought, and said nothing.

There was no more conversation, and the temple was completely silent, only the sound of the wind whistling outside the temple could be heard, intertwined in the ears.

"Ah Yang, be careful!"

Wen Xia was still thinking, but Lang Chan yanked her figure aside.

The surrounding light was dim, and the people who were far away from them hadn't seen what was going on before they saw Jun Ling Shen Liu Que out of its sheath, and lifted up a blue light barrier to block the thing that was about to attack Wen Xia'er and Lang Chan a second time.

Mo Zhu came to his senses, stood up and raised his gun to pick up the skirt of the thing. After seeing it clearly, his brows frowned.The thing was picked up into the air by the gun, and it was still grinning and attacking Mo Zhu. The clothes on Mo Zhu's chest were cut a few inches by the long nails. He moved the gun a few inches away, and walked in front of the cloud beam. , dropped the gun, and the thing fell in front of Yun Shu with a bang, "Take care of your family."

After Yun Shu saw the thing falling in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Dang even swung his sword to chop off the thing's head.He got up and looked back at the few people who were placed on the haystack, and suddenly found that one person was missing.

Wen Xia turned around and sat back to the original place, but saw that Lang Chan had been covering his right arm with his left hand, so he sensed something was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "You were bitten?"

Lang Chan raised his head, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he said with a weak smile, "I didn't notice it for a while, but I got it."

"Nonsense!" Wen Xia pulled Kai Lang Chan's left hand, and saw that Lang Chan's right arm was bleeding profusely, "I was the one who was going to bite, who asked you to block it for me!"

Lang Chan's lips turned pale, his body swayed slightly and he planted his head on Wen Xia'er's shoulder, "Then let me watch that thing bite you? I can't do it."

"What's wrong with the second young master?" The disciples of Yingtianchang Palace noticed Lang Chan's strangeness, and stretched their necks one by one and asked one after another.

Lang Chan raised his head and cast a look at Wen Xia'er, Wen Xia'er frowned and supported Lang Chan's figure, and said, "He's sleepy, let's sleep for a while." The palm of his hand condensed spiritual power on Lang Chan's wound, and healed the wound. All the blood from the affected area was drawn away.

"What kind of brotherly love..." Yun Shu looked at Wen Xiaer who was holding Lang Chan in his arms, and cursed softly, "It's clearly a pair of dead sleeves!"

After he finished speaking, he felt a sudden look above his head. Yun Shu looked up, and saw Jun Ling looking at him indifferently.Yun Shu trembled all over, and looked away hastily, when a disciple suddenly patted him on the shoulder and whispered something in his ear.

Yun Shu turned his head and saw that the disciple was holding a piece of letterhead in his hand, and asked, "Did you see it clearly? Are you sure it fell out of his arms?"

The disciple nodded and replied in a low voice: "I can see clearly."

Yun Shu stared at the torn wax seal on the letter paper, then turned her head to look at Wen Xia'er who was bowing her head silently, and suddenly she became angry, "Read it out, I want everyone in this temple to hear it." Clearly."

Hearing this, the disciple opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside and spread it out. After seeing the content written on it, his face flushed, "Young master, do you really, really want to read it?"

"Read!" Yun Shu feared that the world would not be chaotic, "Recite loudly to wake me up from Lang Qingxun, and see if he can still sleep!"

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