The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Hahahaha......

In the unconscious room, Wei Wuxian gently held up the pink doughy face of the paper figurine, and painted his eyebrows and eyes with a delicate and swaying stroke.Wei WuXian's lips had an eerie coolness, his slender fingers slowly brushed against the sharp blade, leaving a trace of blood, and then raised his hand to smear the blood from his fingertips on the empty whites of the eyes of the paper figurine.

The fierce wind passed, and the blue hair drooped sideways.

There is a saying in the previous life, there are sun and moon in the bright, ghosts and gods in the dark, Yiling tombs, and supreme evil gods.

After a while, the monster's eyes shone with light, the paper figurine's eyes were red, and the pupils turned wildly.Wei WuXian smiled slightly, revealing tricks on the tip of his tongue, upholding righteousness in his heart, and quietly said: "Seductive eyes are shy—"

...... swipe slap slap. (sound: xī, describing laughter)

The red lips are stained with blood, drinking evil spirits with a smile, and the powder-faced rouge turns people into ghosts.Delicate steps with lotus feet, paper clothes with flying sleeves, ghosts and ghosts sent to hell.Wei Wuxian used blood as lip balm, and dabbed it on the lips of the paper figurine.

The ice surface was broken shallowly, and the mouth of the cherry blossoms was a little red.

He wiped his lips and said: "——Dan lips gradually smiled."

The next moment, the head of the paper figurine turned backwards abruptly, and hung upside down. From the scarlet lips, there were bursts of "card card (exciting) cluck" laughter, and a pair of pupils looked at each other, swaying left and right , and then parted his lips to expose his canine teeth, and fiercely spit out all his long tongue.

Amidst the trembling laughter of the demon maid, Wei WuXian took a step back, pointed at his forehead, and said, "Don't ask about good and evil, focus on attracting the future."

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind hits people, the lights in the shop go out and come on again, it seems that the water of the Styx River is flowing in the ears, making people's hair stand on end.The soul of Huang Quan returned, complaining about the impermanence of ghosts, the paper maidservant's hands had bright red nails, and then dragged her reflexed head, and snapped it back with two "clicks".

At this time, the screams of murderous corpses tearing through walls and holes came from the small courtyard. Wei WuXian bowed slightly to her, pointed to the door and said, "You can cut him into pieces, don't show mercy."

As if she had heard something funny, the papery maid let out a piercing laugh at Wei WuXian.Suddenly, a dark wind suddenly picked up, and the gate flew forward, slamming "Nie Mingjue" on the ground!

The paper figurine maid smiled grimly and passed Wei Wuxian.The paper clothes dance in the air, the steps are like lotus flowers spinning, and the flying sleeves are like sharp blades, rushing to break through the formation of fierce corpses.The maidservant flicked back her left and right red sleeves several times, slashed her sharp claws, and easily tore the door panel apart.

Delicate laughter filled the entire backyard, and as the overwhelming wind blew up, the two most evil things entangled and fought each other, adding evil to evil.Taking advantage of the gap between the corpse's stagnation, the maidservant suddenly swayed sideways from behind to the front, and with lightning speed, stretched out her arms to lock "Nie Mingjue" by the throat, trapping him in place!

Nie Mingjue's body is like dark iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, although the paper figurines have cut countless small cuts on his body, he can move unhindered.He raised his arms to tightly grasp the two arms of the paper figurine, and tore them apart.Soon, the paper clothes as thin as onion's wings were torn out of holes and connected to the body in tatters.The voice of the charming laugh suddenly changed its tone, and the voice of the woman screaming and crying echoed in the courtyard continuously.What is shocking is that the paper maidservant had a flesh and blood shell like returning to the sun, and blood flowed from the tear.

Seeing that Nie Mingjue was about to break free, at the very moment, a long sword shining with white light flew out of the air, and nailed to his celestial cap from top to bottom!

"Woo - woo - pharynx -" (onomatopoeia of flute sound)

In the void, a black-clothed ghost flute, with eyes slightly closed, slowly drifted down like a crow's feather.Withered leaves flew around, and the wooden flute played one high pitch and one low pitch, whimpering and whimpering.Wei Wuxian pressed one foot on the hilt of the sword, taking advantage of the gap when Nie Mingjue was attracted by the sound of the flute, he exerted a thousand catties of force on his feet, only to hear "Boom—" Nie Mingjue fell into the ground half of his body in response. They were all trampled into the ground by Wei Wuxian, unable to move!

Seeing that the trick was successful, Wei Wuxian quickly flipped off the sword, hooked his toe, and casually returned to the sheath.He took out a handful of cinnabar from the Qiankun bag, and slapped Nie Mingjue's forehead with blood from his fingertips.After that, he took out a black-bottomed evil-suppressing talisman from his bosom, pierced it with a long nail, and nailed it to Nie Mingjue's forehead. Only then could he restrain this resentful murderous corpse.

Amid the mournful howls, Wei WuXian patted Nie MingJue's head with his left palm, put his right hand fingers together, and muttered:

The iron sword is always bright, good and bad are entangled.

Subdue ghosts and fix yin, eliminate demons and demons!

When Lan Wangji got the news and rushed to the paper shop, Wei Wuxian was sitting cross-legged on the ground, hugging a beautiful paper figurine maidservant, and lamented, "It's broken like this, how could it be so good?"

The paper man seemed to be alive, and upon hearing this, he whimpered twice, leaning on Wei WuXian's arms with the intention of weeping, and shaking off the shreds of paper on his shoulder, he let out a heartbreaking cry.

...maybe it's upsetting.

Lan Wangji turned the piano with his left hand and plucked the strings with his right.Lingling qin sounded twice, clear as a spring, but in the ears of the paper figurine maid it sounded like ten thousand drums beating together, screaming, she immediately rolled out of Wei Wuxian's arms, and burned into a ball of black ashes on the ground.

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan! This paper figurine is pretty good, why are you burning her!"

Lan Wangji ignored him, lifted him up from the ground, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes, clutched his stomach, and yelled, "Oh, Lan Zhan, my stomach hurts!"

Lan Wangji really took the bait, and wanted to lift his clothes in broad daylight, and said while doing so, "Where is the injury? Show me."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, quickly grabbed his hand, and said, "Lan, Lan Zhan! Chi Feng Zun is still buried on the ground, why don't we go back and see it again! I was shocked by Chi Feng Zun's brute force After a while, I spit out blood, but it didn't hurt too much..."

"Spitting blood?"

Lan Wangji had no time to care about others, so he suddenly grabbed his arm and asked, "Did you vomit blood?!"

Wei Wuxian suddenly felt guilty: "Ah, haha, yes...just, just a sip, a small sip..."

Lan Wangji didn't reply after hearing this, but stared at him rightly with a pair of pale eyes with red threads from the bottom of his eyes.

Wei WuXian knew that something was wrong, he hurriedly pointed to Nie MingJue who had finally calmed down, and patted his chest to make amends: "I'm really fine! Lan Zhan, look, look quickly. Now I can still fight Chi Fengzun Three hundred rounds, going to heaven and earth, absolutely no problem! As strong as a bull... hiss..."

While Wei Wuxian was talking about being brave, Lan Wangji suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed a spot on his chest, the pain was so great that he slapped Second Young Master Lan's hand away, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts...Hanguang-jun, do you want me to give up?" Murder your own husband."

Lan Wangji stared at him, as if he was sternly annoyed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know it hurts now?"

Wei Wuxian rubbed his chest, curled his lips and said, "Lan Zhan, it's okay if I was wrong..."

Lan Wangji said, "You're right."

"what?"

"you are right."

Lan Wangji repeated it again, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Wei Wuxian: "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji was immersed in countless terrifying thoughts, he seemed to let go of all his restraint and rules, and hugged him into his arms at once, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice, he whispered: "I'm sorry... ..."

I am late.

"Lan Zhan!"

Wei Wuxian interrupted him, and hastily turned Lan Wangji's face away.The two looked at each other without hesitation, and the heartbeat could be heard between each other.Wei WuXian said softly, "Lan Zhan... I was injured by accident, not your fault. Don't do this, Lan Zhan..."