A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

In the silence, Meng Xianjue raised his head again, subconsciously looking backward.

He seemed to have noticed something, got up, and opened the door solemnly, only the empty corridor was in sight.

In order to prevent someone from intentionally releasing their spiritual sense to spy on other people's privacy, very tight restrictions were set up between the boxes of the spirit boat, just to prevent people from spying on privacy with malicious intentions.

Wei Jiuyang followed and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Meng Xianjue's gaze was still looking backward: "No."

Wei Jiuyang immediately put down the book in his hand, and put all his energy into it: "Brother, do you have any orders, do you need me to go and check?"

Meng Xianjue shook his head: "No, it may not be safe here, we need to speed up."

Wei Jiuyang looked embarrassed: "Brother, we are already advancing at the fastest speed, and there may be danger if we go faster."

Meng Xianjue didn't relax, he took a step forward, and frowned slightly: "Jiu Yang, check the identities of all the disciples on the Chaling Ship, I'm afraid someone has sneaked in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two disciples who walked into the box just now appeared in his mind.

Familiar, never seen.

Meng Xianjue frowned: "Jiu Yang, the imprint of spiritual power must be matched with the identity jade badge, if not, bring it to me."

Wei Jiuyang seemed very interested. He liked this task very much. After receiving the order, he took a few disciples and started to check from the first box.

As for Meng Xianjue, he finally took a deep look at the stern of the spirit ship. Except for a little movement on their side, the entire corridor was extremely quiet.

Meng Xianjue withdrew his gaze, then went into the box, and closed the door tightly, hiding all the weirdness and eerie behind the door.

Just after the hallway became empty again.

There was a partition between the front half and the rear of the spirit ship, and the partition was suddenly pushed open, and a bloody hand stretched out from behind.

He grabbed the door frame hard.

Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao, who were sitting comfortably, were suddenly notified to take out their identity jade badges for identity verification, and if they said don't panic, it was definitely a lie.

Especially when Wei Jiuyang was standing in front of them with a smile on his face, but surrounded by cold and murderous aura.

Ling Siyao secretly pushed Cheng Weiwan a few times, their identity jade cards are forged, Tianmen's identity jade cards naturally have a unique way to distinguish the authenticity, once they hand it over, they will reveal their secrets.

Therefore, the jade plaque must never be shown to Wei Jiuyang.

Cheng Weiwan was also a little worried, but Wei Jiuyang was pressing hard, so he had no choice but to lie: "I'm sorry, brother, my identity jade card has fallen to Tianmen."

Wei Jiuyang sneered, and said to the disciples around him without hesitation: "Tie this up, and tie it up firmly!"

Cheng Weiwan looked bewildered.

Ling Siyao couldn't bear to look directly at him, wishing he could slap Cheng Wei to death, secretly said to him in the system space: "You idiot, you have to use your identity badge to enter and exit Tianmen, your identity jade badge has fallen into Tianmen , then how did you come out?"

Cheng Weiwan was tightly bound by the spirit rope, finally came to his senses, apologized dryly, blinked his eyes after the apology, felt more and more wrong, and rolled his eyes at Ling Siyao again.

He is not a disciple of Tianmen, besides, it is good that he can remember the plot, how can he remember those small details.

There is no doubt that Cheng Weiwan was tied up, so his "accomplice" Ling Siyao would not be able to do without this.

When Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao were tied up like two zongzi and thrown in front of Meng Xianjue, Cheng Weiwan found that he couldn't hold back anyhow.

Meng Xianjue stood up and looked at them condescendingly. Wei Jiuyang ordered the other disciples to continue to investigate. He stood opposite Meng Xianjue and said coldly: "Senior brother, the two of them don't have identity jade cards. I'm afraid they sneaked in while carrying supplies. .”

Meng Xianjue pondered: "Did you sneak in?"

Wei Jiuyang pointed at the back of Cheng Weiwan's head with his sword: "I don't know what their purpose is, and I don't know if Zhang Chengcan sent them here to monitor us!"

Meng Xianjue directly interrupted Wei Jiuyang's words: "If Zhang Chengcan intends to monitor us, every disciple on this ship has the possibility, but the two of them have no possibility."

Wei Jiuyang blinked and blinked, but didn't understand.

Meng Xianjue patiently explained to him: "It's very easy for Zhang Chengcan to monitor us, and you don't need to spend a lot of trouble."

Wei Jiuyang's face collapsed in an instant: "Then what are the two of them doing here?"

Just draw your sword to help carry supplies when you see injustice?

But this draws the sword to help and needs to change into the disciple uniform of Tianmen?

Cheng Weiwan pursed his lips when he heard the conversation between the two of them.

The blindfold he used was so subtle that most people couldn't see through it, but Meng Xianjue was different. Meng Xianjue had ghost pupils.

Ghost pupil is an eye that can penetrate the origin of all things. Cheng Weiwan only prayed that Meng Xianjue would not be so free, and would not use ghost pupil to see the true identities of two little-known disciples.

Meng Xianjue looked at the two of them for a while, but did not answer Wei Jiuyang's words, but turned his gaze aside: "Is there anyone else suspicious?"

Wei Jiuyang shook his head.

Meng Xianjue took a deep look at the two of them, and was about to return to his seat and close his eyes to rest when he suddenly heard screams and noises from outside the box.

Meng Xianjue and Wei Jiuyang's expression changed suddenly, Wei Jiuyang took a step ahead of Meng Xianjue, and just about to open the door of the box, Meng Xianjue sternly stopped him: "Wei Jiuyang, don't open the door!"

Wei Jiuyang stopped his hand in time, and turned to look at Meng Xianjue blankly.

Meng Xianjue frowned and walked to the front, closed his eyes tightly, trying to separate a ray of consciousness to penetrate the barrier outside the box and perceive what was happening outside, but the pain at the temple that tortured him all the time kept invading him. , so that he couldn't gather his spirit at all.

And in the back where no one was paying attention, Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao looked at each other for a long time, and with a tacit understanding, they both began to think of ways to break free from the binding.

Suddenly, Meng Xianjue opened his eyes suddenly. At this moment, a blood-stained, gray-black hand in the shape of a claw pierced through the door of the box without warning. There was a loud bang, and Meng Xianjue retreated abruptly, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Wei Jiuyang clenched his sword tightly, his expression horrified, and he was about to rush up and chop off that hand.

Even Meng Xianjue turned pale.

That terrifying claw just stuck in the door, covered with dirty blood and pieces of meat, but what was even more terrifying was that a hole was knocked out of the door leaf, and Meng Xianjue could just see it from where Meng Xianjue was standing. "people".

The claw scratched furiously and frantically, and the sharp and dirty nails were full of blood and blackened and disgusting pieces of flesh.

They were really a group of highly contagious ghost corpses who had no reason at all and only knew how to bite and plunder.

Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao looked at each other, seeing the ashen faces of the disciples around them were terrified, and knowing that they had been forgotten, they relaxed their hearts, lowered their heads at the same time, and accelerated the speed of grinding the spirit rope.

Meng Xianjue instantly blocked the hole with his spiritual power. He hid his emotions well, turned around, and ordered Wei Jiuyang lightly: "Disconnect the front and rear compartments and burn them."

Wei Jiuyang was horrified: "Brother, absolutely not!"

"Why not?"

"They are all disciples of Tianmen, Senior Brother. We practice together and learn Taoism together. How can we put them to death?" The more Wei Jiuyang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Yang disagrees."

Meng Xianjue was indifferent: "Wei Jiuyang, do you know what a ghost corpse is?"

Wei Jiuyang gritted his teeth and nodded.

Meng Xianjue looked at him indifferently: "Then do you know that all the people around the door are ghost corpses?"

Wei Jiuyang gritted his teeth: "Brother, although they have turned into ghost corpses, they are still my classmates. Even if they have become ghost corpses, we shouldn't let them die without a burial place!"

Never should, never should, let them die tragically on the land of a foreign land, in the flames flying all over the sky.

Meng Xianjue glanced at him indifferently, then made a sudden move, and quickly opened the door of the box.

A smelly wind blew in from the outside, Meng Xianjue stood sideways, and let a ghost corpse in with no expression on his face, Wei Jiuyang was shocked: "Brother, what are you doing!"

After all, he rushed forward recklessly, took control of the door from Meng Xianjue's hands, and closed the door vigorously, barely blocking the menacing crowd of ghost corpses, but unexpectedly, one ghost corpse refused to let go, Tenaciously squeezed an arm in, Wei Jiuyang clenched his teeth and used [-]% of his strength to use the huge pressure of the door leaf to cut off the arm of the ghost corpse.

Meng Xianjue stood the closest, with a drop of dirty blood spattered on his cheek, but he didn't change his face, looking at the ghost corpse that barged in, he had no intention of doing anything.

The ghost screamed wildly, swiped its sharp claws, and almost caught the disciple who was silently hiding beside it several times.

Wei Jiuyang shouted: "Brother!"

Meng Xianjue glanced at him indifferently, but remained motionless.

Wei Jiuyang looked at the disciples who were huddled together in fear, and then at the two zongzi, gritted his teeth and wiped away his tears, and raised his sword to wrestle with the ghost corpse.

But the moment he struck, he suddenly saw the identity jade badge hanging on the ghost corpse's waist.

Wei Jiuyang's eyes widened in astonishment, looking at the ghost corpse in front of him, which was unconscious and painless, and only knew how to bite and fight, it didn't look like a "human" at all.

This is a classmate who fought side by side with him.

Life and death stand side by side in the Huanyan Holy Ruins, they discussed the Dao soundly at the Dao Discussion Meeting, and cooperated on the spirit boat to search for the disciple's jade plaque.

He couldn't even imagine the high-spirited appearance of this disciple.

Wei Jiuyang's sword path stagnated and was forced to retreat by the ghost corpse, but he still couldn't bear to make a move.He looked at Meng Xianjue frequently, but found that Meng Xianjue's eyes were full of coldness, and he stood by and watched.

Wei Jiuyang realized a problem at this moment.

The only one who can save him is himself.

With a loud roar, Wei Jiuyang raised his sword and was about to stab the wild ghost corpse, but at this moment, the scene of their cooperation together appeared in Wei Jiuyang's mind.

The sword couldn't stab no matter what.

Meng Xianjue's voice sounded indifferently: "Wei Jiuyang, no one can save you. If you fail to do something today, you will be the one who dies."

Wei Jiuyang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, tears flowed out, but with great strength, the sword tore through time and space, and nailed straight to the throat of the ghost corpse.

The ghost turned a few times, fell to the ground, and remained motionless.

Wei Jiuyang's hand lost all strength in an instant, and the palm was loosened. The sword was still firmly nailed to the ghost body, but Wei Jiuyang himself weakened first, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Meng Xianjue took a deep look at him, and then calmly cut the ghost corpse's eyebrows, and threw the ghost corpse outside with lightning speed, and said softly: "Wei Jiuyang, send me yours!" Send the message from the spirit room in front, disconnect the front and rear connections of the spirit ship, and activate the second half of the self-explosion spell."

Wei Jiuyang lowered his head, weakly: "...Yes, brother."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1218:17:01~2020-12-1320:34:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for crossing the sea; 1 for listening to the wind and rain; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!