After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Sheng Jiao stared at him expressionlessly, rubbing his hot fingertips heavily on Xi Jianglan's pale lips.

Lips quickly turned bright red.

Xi Jianglan laughed at Yan Yan and looked at him.

"Back then you asked me what justice is." Sheng Jiao said blankly, "Is the justice you want to stop killing with killing?"

Xi Jianglan's smile continued: "It wasn't then, but it is now."

Sheng Jiao stared straight at him.

Xi Jianglan took a few steps back, casually touched his hot lips, unwilling to talk about it again, and said casually: "Shen Tianshe must have hundreds of illusions, so if you find them one by one, you will get the Year of the Monkey?"

He no longer wants to go into the Qingming illusion that has no hostility but makes people inexplicably irritable. Every time he walks through one, he has to clearly realize how Sheng Jiao's emotions and desires have been taken away one by one.

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

Xi Minghuai is a living soul, so he can only find them one by one.

Xi Jianglan had no choice but to endure the discomfort and Sheng Jiao wandered around in the illusion.

It seemed like no time had passed in Shen Tian's amnesty, the soaring resentment was unpleasant and palpitating, only the faint cinnamon fragrance on Sheng Jiao's body could make Xi Jianglan feel better.

I don't know how many illusions he walked, Xi Jiang tugged Sheng Jiao's sleeve wearily: "Sheng Wuzhuo, I'm tired."

Sheng Jiao stopped in his footsteps to go to the illusion, lowered his eyes to the only ground under his feet that was not scorched by thunder, and motioned him to sleep.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

No matter how downcast Xi Jianglan was, he wouldn't just sleep on the ground, he said quietly, "At least there must be a bed, didn't you bring it in your storage ring?"

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Xi Jianglan picked up his hand unceremoniously—probably because the Shengjiao storage ring never put too many spiritual stones, and when he approached for the first time, his spiritual sense penetrated unimpeded.

Sheng Jiao was poor and frugal, there were only a few scattered pieces of jade and a few bottles of elixir in the huge storage ring, and there was also a tattered small box that contained some old things.

Xi Jianglan was shocked.

He has been wandering abroad for six years, and he has more storage rings than Sheng Jiao.

"My dear mother." Xi Jianglan murmured, "I thought you were extremely poor back then, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you can still be so poor, amazing."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

That doesn't sound like boasting.

Xi Jianglan wanted to tease him a few more words, but suddenly a smear of yellow slapped Xi Jianglan's cheek with a "slap".

——Xi Jianglan almost thought that Sheng Jiao had slapped himself in anger.

Sheng Jiao frowned and tore off what was sticking to Xi Jianglan's face.

It is a villain cut out of yellow paper.

Xi Jianglan touched his face and was about to swear, when he took a closer look, he asked in surprise, "My good brother is here?"

Sheng Jiao was as cold as ice, raising his hand to throw away his "good brother".

"Hey, wait a minute." Xi Jianglan hurriedly stepped forward to take the little paper figurine, randomly made a ghost formula on the paper figurine that looked like a ghost drawing talisman, and muttered, "This Shen Tianshe is full of ghosts. It would be too exhausting for the two of us to search one by one, Feng Yu came just in time."

The ghost-controlling family is like a fish in water among Shen Tianshe, who is full of fierce ghosts.

After Xi Jianglan sent the news with paper figurines, within a few moments there was the sound of mighty ghosts running towards this place in groups, probably because there were too many of them, and even if they were chopped into coke, they would be trampled out. The pitch-black dust roared straight into the sky.

From afar, it looks like dark clouds are rushing towards us.

Xi Jianglan praised: "As expected of my good brother, he has subdued so many ghosts in such a short time!"

Sheng Jiao's eyebrows were full of coldness.

Soon, Feng Yu came with the Ghost Saber, dressed in black and white robes with ghost characters, and his momentum was like a rainbow, like a magic soldier who saved the two from fire and water.

Xi Jianglan was touched and said: "Brother!"

Seeing Xi Jianglan's cowardly look, Feng Yu sneered, and said to Sheng Jiao expressionlessly, "Sheng Jiao."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Feng Yu fell in front of him in an instant, and the ghost knife was controlled by spiritual power and landed on his back. He maintained an unfathomable indifference, and said to Sheng Jiao: "Help."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The two looked up, but they saw that what Feng Yu brought was not the ghost general he subdued, but a group of Shen Tianshe's ghosts who had been completely enraged and hissed and roared.

"Stinky boy! You still want to surrender to me?! Who gave you the guts?!"

"Your uncle's——Is this the ability of the ghost-controlling family? Come! Fight me again!"

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Sheng Jiao and Xi Jianglan were silent at the same time, feeling vaguely familiar with the scene.

Feng Yu had already skillfully hid behind Sheng Jiao, and even pulled Xi Jianglan together, and said with a sad face: "No one told Shen Tianshe's ghosts to be so difficult to mess with? I'll use the spell to deal with lonely ghosts and wild ghosts." Sleepy ghost, I didn't expect them to be angry? Tsk tsk, they are so angry."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan said quietly, "Why are you here?"

Feng Yu said unhappily: "I heard that you two entered Shen Tianshe and didn't come out for a long time. As soon as the boat landed in Zhongzhou, I didn't even catch my breath and hurried over to help. What kind of eyes do you think you despise me?"

Xi Jianglan glared at him.

I thought this guy was here to help them, but I didn't expect it to be a mess.

Feng Yu tugged at the hem of Sheng Jiao's robe, and poked his head to look: "Sect Master Sheng, you trap them first, and try again after I change the ghost-controlling spell...uh."

Sheng Jiao turned around and looked down at him.

late.

The group of fierce ghosts with teeth and claws had already died silently under the silent thunder.

Feng Yu was so distressed that he scolded: "What are you in such a hurry for?! Isn't it a waste of money to kill directly?!"

Sheng Jiao was too lazy to argue with him.

Xi Jianglan couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he stretched out his foot and kicked Feng Yu: "Just don't be ashamed of your half-assed ghost-fighting ghost. You can't subdue Shen Tianxi Li Gui, so get rid of this idea as soon as possible, so as not to be killed by the evil ghost. .”

Feng Yu immediately kicked back: "Nonsense, there is no ghost like you, Master Feng, that I can't subdue."

The two sat there and kicked each other like they did when they were young.

If it was before, Xi Jianglan would have kicked several times without losing the wind, but now he has no spiritual power, and Feng Yu kicked his calf twice lightly and hard, making a "hiss" in pain.

Sheng Jiao suddenly said: "Feng doesn't say anything, go find the living soul."

"Oh yes." Feng Yu kicked Xi Jianglan more, as if he had taken advantage of the sky, and began to talk about business contentedly, "Xi Minghuai, right? Much, it will take some time."

Xi Jianglan rubbed his calf and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hello." Feng Yu held the little paper figurine looking for someone at his fingertips, waited for Li Gui's response, and then kicked Xi Jianglan's feet when he had nothing to do, "When something happened to the Xi family, you really didn't know anything. have no idea?"

A look of worry lingered between Xi Jiang's eyebrows: "Xi's family and Guanli need to go to the Tianyan Shrine to wait for blessings, but I knelt for a long time but no one came to call me. When I go out..."

Blood flowed into rivers outside, and corpses were strewn all over the place.

It was also the first time Feng Yu talked about this with him, and couldn't help asking: "Is it true that you didn't hear or see anything?"

Xi Jianglan didn't speak.

Below the Xi Family Ancestral Hall is the Tianyan Ancestral Hall, which is very close.

Back then, Xi Jue knelt down and waited for half an hour at most, but the Xi family had a Void Returning Realm expert and several God Transformation Realm monks, if they fought against the culprit, they would definitely collide with the earth-shattering spiritual power, and it was impossible not to notice it.

It was also because of this loophole that no one believed what Xi Jue, who had joined Xie Zhizong back then, said.

It was rare for Feng Yu to be smarter, so he hesitated, "Or...you can't say it?"

Sheng Jiao frowned and looked at Xi Jianglan.

Xi Jianglan was silent for a long time, and suddenly, taking advantage of Feng Yu's inattention, he kicked him hard, avenging the extra kick.

"If I knew who slaughtered my whole family, I would have killed him with my sword, how could I cover it for him?!"

"you!"

Feng Yu was about to be furious when he saw the little paper figurine suddenly stick out its tongue slightly, crawl along its arms onto his shoulders, and make gestures with its hands and feet.

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

After listening to the voice transmission of the little paper man with a sullen face, Feng Yu didn't care to get angry with Xi Jianglan, and spoke quickly.

"I found Xi Minghuai."

I don't know if it was Ying Zhuo's intention, but Xi Minghuai landed on the outermost edge of the chessboard, if Xi Jianglan and Sheng Jiao went there one by one, no matter how lucky they were, it would take more than half a month to find him.

The three of Xi Jianglan hurried to that illusion, and many ghosts smelled the breath of living souls, and they wanted to tear and devour them aggressively.

Xi Minghuai has the protective restraint of the Daoxi family on his body. Every time the evil spirit touches it, his claws will be scalded by the runes.

After all, the restraint has limited spiritual power, and it has been photographed by the evil spirits to reveal cracks like broken glass.

If Feng Yu found him a little later, his life might be in danger.

After Xi Jianglan fell to the ground with Sheng Jiao clasping his waist against the wind, his eyes went dark when he saw the crowd of ghosts, and he staggered and ran away.

"Xi, Xi... brother!!"

Sheng Jiao had no expression on his face and used the Tianyan Pearl to find Tianlei, and smashed all the fierce ghosts in the illusion.

Feng Yu jumped on the side: "Be careful! Be careful not to hit my precious ghost!"

Sheng Jiao didn't even look at him, and walked forward.

Xi Minghuai curled up in the corner of the illusion, wearing a tattered and dirty white robe full of dust, he was trembling with fright, covering his head with his arms, and could only let his messy long hair hang down.

Xi Jianglan was so anxious that he wanted to fly over, and the one under his feet did not stand still and knelt down in front of Xi Minghuai.

Before he had time to get up and bend his knees, he crawled a few steps forward, and asked tentatively, "...Brother?"

Xi Minghuai's ears buzzed, and when he sensed something approaching him, he screamed hysterically: "Go away! Go away! I didn't see anything! I didn't see... Woo!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Xi Jianglan hurriedly supported his arms, and passed the warmth of his palms against Xi Minghuai's thin clothes, his voice trembling but still trying to relax.

"Brother, it's me, I'm Xi Jue."

Xi Minghuai was so frightened that he was so paralyzed that he couldn't escape. He screamed for a long time before he realized that the person sticking to him seemed to be a warm and living person.

The screaming gradually subsided, and Xi Minghuai struggled to lower his arms covering his face little by little, revealing a face very similar to Xi Jianglan's eyebrows and eyes.

After six years, Jiang Xi, who thought he was the only one left in the Xi family, had flushed eyes.

He tried his best to smile at Xi Minghuai, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there are no more evil spirits."

Xi Minghuai looked at Xi Jianglan in confusion for a long time, and shook his head desperately with horror on his face: "I don't know, I don't know anything... let me go."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback: "What?"

Ying Zhuo said that Xi Minghuai seemed to have been silenced about what happened back then.

Now begging for no reason like this, did he really see something at that time?

Xi Jianglan was still in a daze, but Feng Yu had rushed up, grabbed Xi Minghuai's lapel, and questioned him sharply.

"What did you really see? Who killed the Xi family?"

Hearing the words "Xi's family", Xi Minghuai, who was crying and sad, suddenly froze all over, his dilated eyes and pupils slowly shrank, and then exploded in an instant, suddenly, as if he was a different person, he laughed maniacally.

"Hahaha yes, the entire Xi family is dead, but I, I'm still alive?!"

Xi Jianglan looked at him at a loss, not knowing what to say for a while.

Xi Minghuai was already insane, and his mouth was full of unexplained gibberish.

"I don't know anything! I don't see anything either!"

"Xi Jue...Xi Jue save me!"

"I won't say it, I won't say it even if I die..."

Xi Jianglan's eyes were red, and he held down Xi Minghuai's swaying hand with sobs, tears almost fell down.

Xi Minghuai laughed for a long while, until his hoarseness finally subsided.

He stared blankly at the void in front of Xi Jianglan, and after a while his limp body stiffened again, as if he was afraid of something, he looked left and right for a long time, and furtively put his finger on his lips, looking towards Xi Jianglan Lan gave a soft "hush".

Xi Jianglan hurriedly said, "What?"

"Don't talk..." Xi Minghuai tensed up, as if he was wary of someone, and murmured in a low voice, "I can't talk, he can hear..."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

Who, who can hear?

"He can hear!" Xi Minghuai's voice became lower and lower, and then he started laughing wildly again, "He can hear everything! I can't say it! He can hear—"

Xi Jianglan's face was as pale as paper, and his eye sockets were slightly flushed from the sour tears he was holding back. He was so desperate that he could only murmur for him.

"Brother..."

Feng Yu had never seen Xi Jianglan like this before, and it was very uncomfortable to be on the sidelines.

Who would have thought that the last relative in this world would become a lunatic just after finding her.

He would definitely not be able to bear this.

"Hey, I don't know if Yaozong can cure the disease of losing one's soul, so let's find a little poison first." Feng Yu sighed, "Xi Jue... It's the first time I know that he has such a good relationship with Xi Minghuai .”

Sheng Jiao looked on coldly, and when he heard this, he sneered for the first time.

Seeing the undisguised coldness on his face, Feng Yu said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Sheng Jiao stared straight at Xi Jianglan's pretty face, which was almost in tears, with a cold expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sheng Wuzhuo, I really can't see through you." Feng Yu inexplicably complained on behalf of General Xi, "If you don't like Xi Jue, and you always like to follow him, you just hugged his little girl in front of me. waist."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Feng Yu continued: "...But if you like Xi Jue, right now, he is so heartbroken, yet you still sneer? He is indeed the ruthless No. [-] embryo killer in the Thirteen States."

Normally, Sheng Jiao would never respond to Feng Yu's nonsense, but for some reason this time, he responded coldly.

"Why did he call him brother Xi Minghuai?"

Feng Yu glared at him: "Of course they are brothers! How about they call you father?"

Sheng Jiao looked at Feng Yu expressionlessly.

For the first time, Feng Yu saw a hint of sarcasm towards himself from Sheng Jiao's hollow eyes.

Feng Yu: "???"

Xi Jianglan's extremely beautiful face was full of enduring grief and pain, his hands seemed to want to grab Xi Minghuai to appease his mad brother, but he also disliked the dirt on the snow-white clothes, but he did not dare to grasp it.

The beautiful pupils are covered with a layer of sad mist, but the bottom of the pupils is full of coldness and ruthlessness, and a touch of irritability that they have not received any useful news.

Sheng Jiao looked at Xi Jianglan coldly as he continued to act as brother and friend.

Why are you only called brother?

... Naturally, it was because he didn't even remember Xi Minghuai's name.