The return of petitions

By the time Xue Yang exhausted almost all his spiritual power and rushed to the mass grave, Wen Chao and the others had already left with their swords for a long time.

He was only standing far away from the mass grave, but he was already forced by the strong cold air to be unable to move forward.Xue Yang raised his right hand, and there was a silver thread floating around his wrist, which was the location where Lingxi once again showed him to guide Wei Wuxian.

Xue Yang has never been so thankful that Wei Wuxian had tied a consonance on his wrist, otherwise, when would he find Wei Wuxian in such a huge mass grave?

Just as Xue Yang took a step, the Yin Qi rushing towards his face forcefully blocked him back.

Xue Yang tried to move forward again, but still couldn't move forward, so he pulled out the Yintie from the Qiankun bag, took out a few talisman seals from his pocket, and flicked them in the air. Pasted on the Yin iron with a yellow talisman.Xue Yang spread out his left hand, and the yin iron attached to the talisman automatically flew into his palm and twirled lightly, exuding bursts of yin and gui.

After finishing these, Xue Yang could already blend into the yin energy of the mass grave when he walked in again.

Xue Yang drew the Yin iron with his left hand, and held a shimmering talisman in his right hand for lighting. He stepped forward step by step on the weeds and broken bones under his feet.

The mass graves are too cloudy, even in the daytime, the place is shrouded in thick fog, which prevents too much sunlight from entering, so it is even more gloomy and chilly. After walking a few steps, I feel my body trembling with cold, even in my bones. As if being poured into ice, Xue Yang shivered uncontrollably, and coughed lowly uncontrollably.

The backlash from when he manipulated Yin Tie hadn't faded before, and then he used spiritual power to heal Wei Wuxian's injuries. In addition, he used spiritual power without hesitation this time, and now his body has reached its limit, but he must find Wei Wuxian. Wuxian's thoughts forcefully supported him, and he was able to walk step by step into the depths of the mass grave.

Yin Tie's breath kept intruding into Xue Yang's body, but without this method right now, he really couldn't get in, and he didn't bother to take care of it anymore. He endured the backlash from his body and walked forward dully, looking for the person he missed.

Some ghosts were attracted by the yin and iron energy, wandering around Xue Yang, and even a ghost crawled onto his back. Pale fingers spread from his back all the way to his shoulders. Stick it on your ear.

The cold breath blew in his ears one after another, Xue Yang closed his eyes, threw the talisman that could only illuminate a three-foot range into the air, quickly pulled out his right hand and stabbed it back, only heard a sound After the shrill scream, the coldness on his back gradually faded away.

Xue Yang wasn't afraid of this since he came, he just didn't want to be entangled to waste time.

Catching the falling lighting talisman, Xue Yang struggled against the gloomy wind, hoping to find Wei Wuxian before nightfall.

The resentment in this place is too strong and the Yin Qi is extremely strong. Apart from some resentful ghosts, there will inevitably be all kinds of walking and murderous corpses staying here.Ruomao shouted wildly, fearing that it would wake up the evil spirits, so Xue Yang didn't dare to make too much noise, he only suppressed the anxiety in his heart and searched hard.

After finally turning over a hill and following Lingxi's guidance to find Wei Wuxian, the man was hiding behind an empty tomb, with his head bowed and his whole body huddled together, his ragged clothes that were stained with corpses gave off a faint stench.

Xue Yang quickly ran forward and hugged Wei Wuxian in his arms, the man trembled in shock: "Wei Wuxian, it's me."

"...Xue Yang?" Wei Wuxian raised his head slowly, with a dazed look in his eyes.

"It's me, I'm here to look for you." Xue Yang nodded, and only then did he see that Wei Wuxian's face was red and swollen, and the corner of his mouth was torn open, still oozing blood slightly.

His expression was very tired, and there was an extremely blue haggard under his eyes, but when he saw the person coming, his eyes shot out huge ecstasy, he hugged the person tightly, and buried his whole face in Xue Yang. Around the neck, the name engraved in the heart was constantly whispered in the mouth: "Xue Yang, Xue Yang..."

"Don't be afraid, Ah Xian." Xue Yang gently stroked Wei Wuxian's messy hair, and hugged him very tightly with his backhand: "I said, no matter when, I will block everything you are afraid of...don't be afraid , Didn't we say we won't be separated, we won't be separated wherever we go..."

"En," Wei Wuxian's emotions gradually calmed down, his empty heart was filled at this moment, but he was unwilling to let go of Xue Yang, still hugging him and asked in a low voice: "How do you know I'm here...how did you come in? of?"

"I've been looking for you in Yunmeng for a long time, and I got it from Wang Lingjiao later." Xue Yang said succinctly.

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian raised his head to look at Xue Yang, his dark eyes sparkled with light.

Wei Wuxian is not ignorant of where the Yiling Mass Burial Mound is. It is always dangerous to enter and exit here. Thinking of Xue Yang breaking through all difficulties to find him, Wei Wuxian only felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart like a rising tide. Like the surging sea, with a strong sweetness, in this cold and gloomy place, the whole body feels warm.

Wei Wuxian didn't quite understand what this feeling was, but there was a stronger voice in his heart urging him to do something.

What to do

Wei Wuxian didn't understand.

He could only cup Xue Yang's face with both hands in his heart, and kissed the man's lips while listening to the mournful cry of the resentful ghost and the rapid beating of his heart.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian couldn't hear any sounds around him, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet, except for his own heartbeat like a drum.

The sweet taste flowed into the bottom of his heart from the tight lips, the moment when Wei Wuxian kissed Xue Yang, bright sparks exploded in his mind, and everything he didn't understand before was known at this moment.

I was used to valuing and caring, and I didn't even know when the love was born. It wasn't until this person overcame all kinds of difficulties and came to him again and again, that I suddenly realized that the sweet joy in my heart and eyes was love.

The lips touched but separated for a moment, just a breath, but to the two of them, it seemed like thousands of hours had passed.

Xue Yang was so shocked that he almost forgot where he was, his face was blushed quickly, and he stammered, "You, you... Wei Wuxian, do you know where this is? You just..."

"Yiling Mass Burial Mound." Wei Wuxian replied solemnly.

When he first came in, he was still scared out of his wits by this place, and the lingering cold air pierced his heart, even if he hugged himself tightly, he couldn't keep warm.

But now, he didn't feel any fear here, and his heart was filled with warmth, and even the screams of innocent souls in his ears became less disturbing.

"You know it's the Yiling Mass Burial Mound, and you still mess around." Xue Yang's face was so red that his ears were burning hot. He never thought that he and Wei Wuxian would reveal their feelings in such a place, which is really dumbfounding.

Wei WuXian pursed his lips and smiled, seeing that there was a little blood on Xue Yang's lips, and gently wiped away the color with his hand.

Although the flowers in Xue Yang's heart were already blooming, he still rationally knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, especially when it was about to fall into the night, and many graves around him were beginning to become restless.

"Can you get up? We need to find a place to hide temporarily." Xue Yang reached out and hugged Wei Wuxian to help him, but found that his body was extremely weak, and his feet almost trembled before he could stand up completely. Kneel back again.

Xue Yang grabbed his wrist and channeled his spiritual power in. When he met Wei Wuxian's annoyed eyes because he couldn't stop it in time, he asked blankly, "Where's your golden elixir?"

The steady stream of spiritual power seemed to have entered a bottomless deep pool, and disappeared without a trace as soon as it got into Wei Wuxian's wrist. It was supposed to be the pulse of Jindan's spiritual power, but now there is only the monotonous sound of the heartbeat .

"Wei Wuxian, where's your spiritual power?" Xue Yang asked while grabbing his hand.

If at one moment he had almost happily reached heaven, at this moment he was terrified and plunged into the cold pool of hopelessness.Unprecedented panic spread in his body inch by inch, Xue Yang felt that he would not be so fearful and trembling even in the face of a vicious corpse.

Wei Wuxian moved his lips twice as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sadly avoided Xue Yang's questioning eyes and said nothing.

Xue Yang's eyes turned red immediately, and it took him a while to suppress the burning sensation in his throat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "It's Wen Chao... right?"

He knew that Wen Zhuliu, who had been with Wen Chao all the year round, was Zhao Zhuliu, a once-famous alchemy master. He was hunted down by hundreds of schools for his insidious technique of transforming inner alchemy, and Wen Ruohan rescued him several times after he escaped from death. After that, he changed his surname and Yin worked hard to stay in the Wen family.

Wei Wuxian nodded slightly, answering Xue Yang's question.

He voluntarily asked someone to dissect his golden elixir to Jiang Cheng, but in the final analysis it was also because of Wen Chao, so it was not wrong for him to be blamed for this.

"I see," Xue Yang laughed back angrily, his bloodshot eyes filled with fierce killing intent, "Wen Chao, I will definitely make him suffer a hundred times worse than death."

Letting out a long breath to suppress the fury in his heart, Xue Yang forced himself to calm down and said, "Let's find a place to hide first, it's really dangerous here at night, just the two of you and I will be torn to pieces."

Of course Wei Wuxian knew that mass graves at night were more terrifying, so he put his arms on Xue Yang's shoulders and stood up reluctantly, and the two of them staggered forward on the broken bones on the ground.

The resentful ghosts came from all directions, probably because there had never been a living person in this place, and now seeing two people who were still able to walk unscathed, they entangled Xue Yang and Wei Wuxian one after another, and some even stretched out their hands to express their intentions. Attack both of them.

Xue Yang drew out Yin Tie and put it in Wei Wuxian's free hand: "The Qi of Yin Tie can check and balance them, you hold it in your hand."

"What about you?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"I have a calamity," Xue Yang shook out the silver sword with his palms, and comforted him with a smile, "I didn't tell you, this sword is also forged with yin energy, ordinary spiritual weapons can't handle them, so I just It's not the same." As he spoke, he thrust his sword backhand into the stomach of the soul beside him, and after hearing a sharp cry, the soul dispersed immediately.

Wei Wuxian felt a little relieved.

But resentful ghosts are very difficult to kill, even if the disaster can pierce them substantially, it is only a serious injury.

Besides, Xue Yang knew that although he was proficient in talisman seals, he was not good at controlling ghosts, so it was difficult for talisman seals to come in handy here.The most practical way is to hide first.

Therefore, when the evil spirits around them were frightened by the disaster and did not dare to approach, Xue Yang and Wei Wuxian stumbled forward stepping on the corpses and bone fragments all over the ground, and finally found a corner that could barely accommodate the two of them. Looking at the surrounding graves and bones that were beginning to move around, Xue Yang quickly stuffed Wei Wuxian in, and then moved the surrounding mound to the entrance of the cave about half a person's height, breaking off a lot of dead grass and branches, After he himself got in, he and Wei Wuxian covered and plugged the branches, dry grass and other things together to cover the remaining opening of the hole.