Chen Qing makes fans envy

Numb blood stains covered the dull red marks.Lan Wangji didn't care about fighting him again, and swiped his left hand on Bichen's edge, trying to redraw.Taking the opportunity, Su She took out a talisman and threw it on the ground, a burst of blue flames and smoke billowed up.

Teleporter!The foggy man who appeared many times was indeed Su She!

Wei WuXian squatted beside Lan Ming and said, "How is it?"

Lan Ming traced on the ground with bloody fingers for a while, then shook her head.The new blood has completely covered and destroyed the original seal, and it cannot be replaced.

Wei WuXian picked up her hand, wiped off the blood and ash with his sleeve, and said, "If it's useless, don't draw it."

The formation is about to break, crumbling.The group of Moling Su Clan's disciples looked blank. It seems that Su She didn't tell them that he was playing the wrong piece, nor did he tell them the way to avoid losing their spiritual power.In other words, in the original plan, this group of Moling Su Clan's disciples, like everyone else, were going to die.They were afraid that others would feel resentment, and wanted to seek revenge from them, so they huddled together.However, there was panic in Fumo Hall, and few people cared about taking revenge on them.Several patriarchs grabbed their sons and told them: "When the corpses rush in later, you protect yourself and find a way to escape, and you must live no matter what! Do you know?!"

Jin Ling felt sour after hearing this for a while, but he also kind of expected his uncle to say this in his heart, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anything from him, so he couldn't help but stare at him hard.

Jiang Cheng finally turned his gaze back, the haze dissipated slightly, but he frowned: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Jin Ling said rather unhappily: "It's nothing!"

Lan Ming, who was at the side, softened her heart, turned her head to look at Jin Ling and shouted, "Ru Lan, protect yourself!"

The light in Jin Ling's eyes seemed to fluctuate, and the child was always just coaxing.He seemed to glance at the people around him with some complacency, then picked up the sword and waved it at her.

Jiang Cheng's eyes also looked at her, it was Wei Wuxian who was protecting her in the end, that's all.

While discussing with Lan Wangji in a low voice, Wei Wuxian tore off a clean sleeve to clean and bandage the wound on Lan Wangji's hand.The two seemed to have agreed on something, and when they were nodding, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind, slashing with a sword.The two flitted away, Wei Wuxian took a closer look and said, "Why is it you again?"

It was the middle-aged man who lost a leg because of him one night in the City of Everlasting Sky.His eyes were bloodshot, and he held his sword and said, "Wei Wuxian, I don't believe a word of what you said just now!"

Wei WuXian said: "The matter was revealed, Su She even drew his sword and ran away. Why don't you believe it?"

The middle-aged man slashed with his sword again, and shouted, "I don't believe it! As long as you say it, I won't believe it!"

Hatred blinds a man's eyes to admit anything that is good for his enemy.

Lan Ming looked at the half-wrapped and unknotted cloth in her hand, flicked her right finger, and with a sound of gold and stone, she flicked away the man's reckless sword with her bare hands.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and another young man ran out from the crowd, it was the young monk whose parents both died, stared at Wei Wuxian, and said bitterly, "Wei Wuxian, don't think...you... The blood debts in your hands, we will eventually pay back!"

Wei Wuxian finished tying the knot for Lan Ming, and said, "Return?"

He turned around and said, "Yes. I have blood debts in my hands. But, as early as 13 years ago, didn't you already ask for it once?"

He said: "What do you want to ask for in return? It's nothing more than wanting me to end miserably in order to dispel the hatred in my heart. May I ask if you are still dissatisfied with my end?"

"You lost a leg, my body was broken into pieces, and I died without a whole body; you lost your parents, and my family was destroyed long ago, and I was expelled by the family. I am a lost dog, and I have not seen a single ashes of my parents."

Jiang Cheng was sitting among the crowd, and when he heard this, his five fingers on Jin Ling's shoulders gradually tightened.

Wei Wuxian continued: "Still hate the remnants of the Wen family? But none of the remnants of the Wen family are left. Most of them died on the battlefield of the Sun Shooting Campaign, and a small number died in the detention area you designated for them. .

"The last more than 50 old, weak and remnant soldiers all died here, on the land under your feet. They died at your hands."

He said: "Let's talk. How do you still want me to pay back?"

Lan Wangji stared at the knot in his hand, and finally, he finally lowered his sleeve to cover it.

In Fumo Temple, there was a moment of dead silence.

The group of corpses outside the hall had already poured into the door in one wave, but Wen Ning blocked it back, but soon another wave rushed in from the side, and it couldn't last long.

The enemy was right in front of him but he was powerless to kill him, coupled with the fear in his heart aroused by the roar of this group of inhuman beings, the middle-aged man said in despair: "... Anyway, this whole mass grave has been covered with murderous corpses... Surrounded...you are going to die anyway today! This enemy..."

Wei WuXian said, "Who said I'm going to die today anyway?"

While saying this, he took off his black robe.Not knowing what this man wanted to do, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Under the black clothes was a snow-white tunic, Lan Wangji drew his sword out of its sheath, Wei Wuxian slashed Bichen's blade, lowered his head, and drew dozens of blood-red marks on his body.

The more scarlet curse seals are painted, the more breathless the people in the hall will be.

They all recognized this pattern, but they couldn't believe it, or it was difficult to admit it.

Adding the last touch, Wei Wuxian raised his head and straightened his collar.

What he was wearing was no longer a white dress - it was a flag of summoning Yin that attracted all the evil and demonic things to one person!

The middle-aged man was still slumped on the ground, looked up at him, and said in a daze, "...what are you going to do?"

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you all knew what the Zhaoyin Banner does, and that's why you like using it so much."

Of course, the Zhaoyin Banner has only one function.However, even if there is a person who is willing to use his flesh and blood to attract the corpses that are about to break through the formation in exchange for the safety of others, this person should definitely not be Wei Wuxian!

The young cultivator was startled, and suddenly anger appeared on his face.He shouted: "What is this? Redemption?! Can it be written off by pretending to repent and do some good deeds?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "You're thinking too much. I'm just curious."

"What are you curious about?!"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said: "I'm curious, don't you guys like to scold me the most? What are ungrateful, insane, and crooked? How would you feel?"

The young man stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "...It's useless. Let me tell you, Wei Wuxian, no matter what you do, don't expect me to forgive you, or forget my parents' hatred." He said loudly, "Never!"

Wei Wuxian said: "No one asked you to forgive me, and no one asked you to forget your grudge. Do you want to be honest? Whether you hate me or not has nothing to do with me, nor does it affect me at all. If you really hate me, you are welcome to fight and accompany you at any time! But whether you want to avenge me or not? It’s up to you.”

The man looked tangled and said, "...I...I!"

Wei Wuxian didn't want to continue entanglement with him any more, and said, "Get out of the way."

Lan Ming pushed him away with a look of disgust, then said: "Excuse me."

The young man stood on the steps and looked at the three people standing side by side in front of him. Although he was unwilling, he suddenly heard the roar of the murderous corpse behind him, his heart trembled, and he stepped out of the way involuntarily.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Ming glanced at each other.Lan Wangji nodded, Wei Wuxian smiled and took a silent breath.

The next moment, the three of them rushed towards the corpses in front of Fumo Temple together!

After Wei Wuxian turned to face the group of corpses, the pattern of the Zhaoyin Banner on his chest was exposed, and the blood-red curse marks were reflected in the empty whites of the eyes of the walking corpses. They immediately started to stir wildly, and rushed towards him one after another. At this time, Zhu Xian unsheathed, and Lan Mingfei took the sword on his body, pulled Wei Wuxian along the way, brought him up, and passed over the heads of the corpses.

Immediately, the group of corpses in front of Fumo Temple instantly receded like a tide, chasing after those two people!

After a while, the inhuman wail and hiss were no longer heard.

And in Fumo Temple, there was a dead silence.Everyone's heart is full of absurdity.

What Wei Wuxian wanted them to taste was really uncomfortable.

They came to encircle and suppress with great fanfare, but they were encircled and suppressed instead; they clamored to eradicate the harm, and finally relied on this "harm" to save their own lives.

I really don't know whether to say it is funny, weird, embarrassing, or inexplicable.I feel that being filled with righteous indignation and jumping up and down in this big drama is really not very decent.

For a while, not even whispers could be heard in Fumo Temple.I don't know how long it was silent, and finally someone tentatively asked: "...the corpses surrounding the mountain, have they all been lured away?"

Everyone thought: "Why is it him again!"

Nie HuaiSang looked around and saw that no one answered him, so he asked again: "If they leave, can we... also leave?"

This is the right question.Now everyone is eager to put on their wings and step on their swords and fly back to their homes immediately.If you don't leave, why don't you stay here and wait for Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji to come back?

A female nun said: "How much has your spiritual power recovered now?"

Before that, many people had been holding talismans to test whether they could ignite them with spiritual power. An hour had passed before the talismans in someone's hands lit up one after another.listen to people ask,