The Founder of Diabolism

Chapter 39: Herbs Eighth 7

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A-Qing seemed to be stunned for a while before she said, "Yes, yes!"

Xiao XingChen said, "Then slow down, don't walk so fast. It will be bad if you bump into someone again."

He didn't mention a word and couldn't see it. He held A-Qing's hand and led her to the side of the road, saying, "Go this way. There are fewer people."

His words and actions were both gentle and careful, A-Qing stretched out his hand and hesitated for a while, but in the end, he unknowingly took away the money bag from his waist and said, "A-Qing, thank you brother! "

Xiao XingChen said, "It's not the elder brother, it's the Taoist priest."

A-Qing blinked and said, "It's the Taoist priest and the elder brother."

Xiao XingChen smiled and said, "Since you called me big brother, then return big brother's wallet."

Even if A-Qing's hands and feet are ten times faster, they can't hide the five senses of immortal cultivators. As soon as she didn't listen well, she ran with a stick and ran wildly. Xiao Xingchen grabbed her with one hand before she ran two steps, and then brought her back: "I told you not to run so fast, what should I do if I bump into someone again?"

A-Qing twisted and struggled, her lips moved, and her upper teeth bit her lower lip. Wei WuXian thought, "No, she's going to call 'indecent'!". At this moment, a middle-aged man hurriedly turned from the corner. When he saw A-Qing, his eyes lit up and he walked over cursingly: "Little bitch, I caught you, return my money!"

Cursing in disgust, she waved her hand and slapped her face, making A-Qing shrink her neck and close her eyes in fright. Unexpectedly, the slap did not land on her cheek, and was intercepted halfway.

Xiao XingChen said, "Your Excellency, don't be impatient. This is not good for a little girl."

A-Qing secretly opened her eyes and took a look. The middle-aged man was obviously exerting a lot of energy. Xiao Xingchen seemed to be holding his palm lightly, but he couldn't move forward any further. He was frightened and said stubbornly: "What a hero you are a blind man who was killed halfway! This little wild slut is your good friend? You know she is a thief! She took my purse, you protect her, You are also a thief!"

Xiao Xingchen grabbed him with one hand and A-Qing with the other, and turned around and said, "Give me the money back."

A-Qing quickly took out the little money from her arms and handed it over. Xiao XingChen let go of the middle-aged man, he lowered his head and counted, no less, looked at this blind man, knew that it was not easy to deal with, so he had to embarrassed and left.

Xiao XingChen said, "You are too daring. You can't see, yet you dare to steal."

A-Qing jumped three feet high: "He touched me! He pinched my butt, it hurts so much, why should I charge him some money? It's so big for a bag, so I'm too embarrassed to beat someone fiercely. Poor bastard!"

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "It's clear that you bumped into it first and wanted to strike, but it turns out that he was wrong first. It's good to steal the boat."

Xiao Xingchen shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't provoke it. If no one is present today, a slap in the face won't solve this matter. Little girl, just do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked in the other direction. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "I don't want to get my wallet back. My uncle is also a person who loves fragrance and jade."

A-Qing held the small purse she stole, and stood there for a while, before suddenly shoving it into her arms, banging on the bamboo pole and chasing after it, stabbing Xiao XingChen's back. Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to support her again and said, "What else is there?"

A-Qing said, "Your wallet is still with me!"

Xiao XingChen said, "I gave it to you. It's not much money. Don't steal it before you spend it."

A-Qing said, "I heard that stinky ghost scolding people just now, so you are also blind?"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Xiao Xingchen's expression instantly darkened, and his smile disappeared.

Innocent children's words are the most deadly. Children do not understand anything, and it is precisely because they do not understand that hurting people is often the most direct.

Under Xiao XingChen's eye-covering bandages, a strand of blood became more and more dizzy, almost oozing out of the cloth. He raised his hand to cover it, his arm trembling slightly. The pain of gouging an eye and the injury of gouging an eye are not so easy to heal. A-Qing thought he was just dizzy, and said happily, "Then I'll follow you!"

Xiao XingChen forced a smile: "What are you doing with me? Are you going to be the Women's Champion?"

A-Qing said, "You're a big blind man, I'm a little blind man. Let's go together, and there is someone to take care of me. I have no father or mother and nowhere to go. Who should I go with, and where should I go?" She is very smart For fear that Xiao Xingchen would not agree, he saw that he was a good person, and threatened: "If you don't take me with you, and you don't agree to me, I will spend money quickly, and it will be spent all at once, and I will go back then. Stealing and cheating, and being beaten by the boss, so that you can't find the south, south, north, and west, how pitiful."

Xiao XingChen smiled and said, "You are so quirky, only you can deceive people so that you can't find the south, east, north and west, who can beat you so that you can't find the south, east, north and west?"

After looking at it for a while, Wei Wuxian discovered something magical.

With Xiao Xingchen as a comparison, he found that the impostor played by Xue Yang really looked alike! Apart from his appearance, all the details were vivid. He could believe that Xue Yang was taken over by Xiao Xingchen at that time.

A-Qing was pestering and clinging, pretending to be blind and pitiful, and cuddling him all the way. Xiao Xingchen said several times that it was dangerous to follow him, but A-Qing didn’t listen. Even Xiao Xingchen passed through a village and killed an old scalper who had been mature for many years, but he didn’t scare her away. The ground clings to the ground around him. They followed, perhaps seeing that A-Qing was smart and likable, brave, not in the way, and an invisible little girl who was lonely and lonely, so Xiao XingChen acquiesced to her to follow.

Wei WuXian thought Xiao XingChen should have a destination, but he skipped a few paragraphs of memory. Judging from the local climate and accent, the places they went were not connected at all, and they were disorganized. It's not like rushing somewhere, it's more like a random night hunt, and when you hear something wrong, you go to solve it. He thought: "Perhaps it was the case of Liyang Chang's that hit him too hard, and he didn't want to be involved in the Xianmen family anymore, but he couldn't let go of his ambitions, so he chose wandering night hunting. item.”

At this time, Xiao Xingchen and A-Qing were walking on a long, flat road with waist-high weeds on both sides. Suddenly, A-Qing made an "ah" sound. Xiao XingChen immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

A-Qing said, "Hey, it's nothing, but I got a sprained foot."

Wei Wuxian could see clearly that she didn't call because of a sprained foot at all. She walked well. If she hadn't pretended to be blind in front of Xiao Xingchen, so that he wouldn't be able to drive her away, she would be able to fly into the sky with one step. A-Qing screamed because she just glanced around and saw a black figure lying in the overgrown weeds.

Although he didn't know whether to live or die, he probably felt that life and death were both troublesome. A-Qing obviously didn't want Xiao Xingchen to find out about this person, so he urged, "Let's go, let's go, let's go and rest in the city ahead, I'm dying of exhaustion. !"

Xiao XingChen said, "Didn't you have a sprained foot? Would you like me to carry you?"

A-Qing was overjoyed, the bamboo pole slammed loudly: "I want it!" Xiao XingChen turned his back to her with a smile, and knelt down on one knee. A-Qing was about to pounce when suddenly, Xiao XingChen held her down, stood up, and said, "There is a bloody smell."

A-Qing's nose also smelled a faint bloody smell, but when the night wind was blowing, it was weak and now. She pretended to be confused and said, "Is there? Why didn't I smell it? Is there someone around here who is slaughtering pigs and chickens?"

As soon as the voice fell, as if the sky was going to oppose her, the man in the grass coughed.

Although it was an extremely weak sound, it could not escape Xiao Xingchen's eyes and ears. He immediately identified the direction, stepped into the grass, and crouched down beside the man.

Seeing that he still found out, A-Qing stomped her feet, pretending to fumble along the way, and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiao XingChen was taking the pulse of that person and said, "There is someone lying here."

A-Qing said, "No wonder it smells so bloody. Is he dead? Shall we dig a hole and bury him?"

Of course, the dead are less troublesome than the living, so A-Qing can't wait for this person to die. However, Xiao XingChen said, "I haven't died yet, I just suffered serious injuries."

After a little thought, he lightly lifted the man on the ground on his back.

When A-Qing saw that her place had been taken by a smelly man covered in blood, she had agreed to carry her into the city, but she pouted and poked a few deep holes in the ground with a bamboo pole. But she knew that this person, Xiao Xingchen, could not be saved, so she couldn't complain. The two returned to the road and continued to walk along the road. The more Wei Wuxian walked, the more familiar he felt, and he suddenly remembered, "Isn't this the same road that Lan Zhan and I took when we came to Yicheng?"

Sure enough, at the end of the road, Yicheng stands majestically here.

At this time, the city gate was not so dilapidated, the corner tower was intact, and there was no graffiti on the city wall. Entering the city gate, the fog is thicker than the outside, which is almost negligible compared to the demon fog that came later. There are lights shining through the doors and windows of the houses on both sides, and there are people talking. Although it is relatively unfamiliar, it is at least somewhat popular.

Xiao XingChen was carrying a man who was seriously injured and bloodied, and he definitely knew that no store would accept such a customer, so he didn't ask for a place to stay, and directly asked if there was any vacant Yizhuang in the town of Tegengren. The watchman told him, "There is a room over there. The old man who guarded the village just passed away last month. No one cares there now."

It was the righteous village where Xiao Xingchen's body was placed after his death.

Thanks to the beater, Xiao Xingchen carried the injured person into the dormitory on the right. The room is not big or small, there is a low bed against the wall, pots and pans and other things are readily available. He carefully laid the man flat, took out the medicine pill from the Qiankun bag, and pushed it into his clenched teeth. A-Qing touched the room for a while before saying with joy, "There are a lot of things here! There is a basin here!"

Xiao XingChen said, "Is there a stove?"

"Have!"

Xiao XingChen said, "A-Qing, think of a way to boil some water. Be careful not to burn yourself."

A-Qing flattened her mouth and started to work. Xiao XingChen touched the man's forehead and took out another medicinal pill for him to eat. Wei Wuxian wanted to take a closer look at this man's face, but A-Qing was obviously not interested in him, and was very irritable, so he didn't give him much at all. After the water was boiled, Xiao Xingchen slowly wiped off the blood on his face. A-Qing glanced curiously from the side, and silently said "Huh".

What she "huh" is that this person has wiped his face and looks good.

Seeing this face, Wei Wuxian's heart sank.

As expected, it was Xue Yang.

He thought to himself, "The enemy's road is narrow, Xiao Xingchen, you are really... unlucky."

At this time, Xue Yang looked like a boy, seven parts handsome and three parts childish. But who knows, such a young man who will show a pair of tiger teeth when he smiles, will be a madman.

Counting the time, this time should be after Jin Guangyao's superior Immortal Governor. Xue Yang was so embarrassed right now, he must have just escaped from Jin Guangyao's "cleaning up". Jin GuangYao didn't beat anyone to death, so he was naturally embarrassed to speak up, or maybe he believed that he wouldn't survive, so he declared to the public that it had been cleaned up. However, when Xue Yang was dying, he was rescued by his old nemesis Xiao Xingchen. Poor Xiao Xingchen would never have thought of carefully touching this person's face, accidentally saving the enemy who brought him to such a situation. Although A-Qing can see it, she is not a member of Xianmen. She doesn't know Xue Yang, and she doesn't even know the deep hatred between them. She doesn't even know Xiao Xingchen's name...

Wei Wuxian sighed again in his heart. Couldn't be more unlucky. It was as if all the bad luck in the world had been smeared by him, Xiao Xingchen alone.

At this moment, Xue Yang frowned. Xiao XingChen was examining and bandaging his wound. He felt as if he was about to wake up and said, "Don't move."

People like Xue Yang have done a lot of bad things, and their vigilance is naturally unusual. Upon hearing this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, immediately sat up, rolled to the corner, and stared at Xiao Xingchen with a vicious look in his eyes. This look was like a fighting beast, and it did not hide the cruelty and maliciousness in it, making A-Qing's scalp go numb. This feeling also spread to Wei Wuxian's scalp, and he shouted in his heart, "Speak! Xiao Xingchen will definitely not forget Xue Yang's voice!"

Xue Yang said, "You..."

Wei Wuxian knew this, but when it was over, Xiao Xingchen couldn't find it.

At this time, Xue Yang even injured his throat. After coughing up a lot of blood, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't tell it was the same person at all!

Xiao Xingchen sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I told you not to move, the wound is about to burst. Don't worry, I will save you back, and of course it won't hurt you."

Xue Yang reacted very quickly, and immediately guessed that Xiao Xingchen didn't recognize him in all likelihood, rolled his eyes, coughed a few times, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

A-Qing interjected, "You have eyes and can't see for yourself, you are a wandering Taoist. They worked so hard to bring you back to save your life and give you a panacea. You are still so fierce!"

Xue Yang's eyes immediately turned to her, and he said coldly, "Blind?"

Wei Wuxian groaned badly.

This little hooligan is sharp, cunning, and very vigilant. Even if A-Qing has a pair of white pupils, he doesn't take it lightly. Just now, Xue Yang only said a total of four words, and just based on the tone of these four words, it is difficult to tell whether he is fierce or not, unless he sees his expression and eyes.

Fortunately, A-Qing has lied since childhood, and immediately said, "Do you look down on the blind? It wasn't the blind who saved you, or you stink on the roadside and no one cares! I didn't thank the Taoist priest for the first sentence when I woke up. Polite! He even called me blind, huh... what about the blind..."

She successfully changed the subject and shifted the focus. She kept mumbling with an expression of resentment and grievance. Xiao Xingchen hurriedly went to comfort her. Xue Yang rolled his eyes against the wall. He turned to him again and said, "Don't lean against the wall, the wound on your leg is not finished yet, come here."

Xue Yang's expression was indifferent, and he was still thinking. Xiao Xingchen said again, "If you delay it any longer, your legs may be crippled."

Hearing this, Xue Yang made a decisive decision.

Wei Wuxian could guess what he was thinking: He was seriously injured and unable to move, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be rescued. Since Xiao XingChen himself was so stupid to be sent to the door to be the victim, why not accept it.

So, he suddenly changed his face, and said gratefully: "That's a long way to go."

Seeing Xue Yang's ruthless grinning skills, Wei WuXian couldn't help sweating over the two blind men in the room. Especially A-Qing, the fake blind man. She could see everything. If Xue Yang discovered this fact, in order to prevent leaks, she would definitely die. Even though he knew that A-Qing was most likely killed by Xue Yang in the end, he was still afraid to go through this process.

Suddenly, he noticed that Xue Yang had been avoiding letting Xiao Xingchen touch his left hand. Taking a closer look, it turned out that Xue Yang had broken a pinky finger on his left hand. The fracture was old, not a new injury. Xiao Xingchen must have known that Xue Yang was Nine Fingers. No wonder Xue Yang put on a black glove on his left hand when he pretended to be a fake.

Xiao Xingchen tried his best to help people. He lowered his head and gave Xue Yang the medicine, which was very beautifully bandaged, and said, "Okay. But you'd better not move. Otherwise, the bones will be dislocated again."

Xue Yang had already been convinced that Xiao Xingchen was stupid enough not to recognize him, although his body was covered in blood and mess, that lazy smug smile appeared on his face again, and said, "The Daoist doesn't ask me who I am. ? Why are you injured so badly?"

If someone else was in his position, he would be careful to avoid these topics to avoid revealing any clues about his identity, but he would do the opposite and deliberately bring it up on his own initiative. Xiao XingChen lowered his head to pack the medicine box and bandages, and said warmly, "Since you don't tell me, why should I ask? It's just a matter of chance to help each other. It's not difficult for me. When you recover, you will go your separate ways. It's me. , there are many things that I don't want others to ask."

Wei WuXian thought to himself: Even if Xiao Xingchen asked, this little rascal would definitely come up with a flawless rhetoric and coax him around. It is inevitable that people have a chaotic past. Xiao Xingchen didn't ask many questions. Originally, it was to show respect, but Xue Yang just took advantage of his respect. Wei Wuxian was sure that not only did he lie to Xiao Xingchen to help him heal, but after he recovered, he would definitely not go his separate ways!

Xue Yang rested in the dormitory of the keepers, while Xiao Xingchen went to the lobby of Yizhuang, opened an empty coffin, picked up a lot of straw on the ground, and covered the bottom of the coffin with a thick layer. : "The person inside was injured, and the bed was given to him, so I aggrieved you to sleep here. It shouldn't be cold if the straw is spread."

A-Qing has been wandering since childhood, slept in the open air, and never slept anywhere, and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with this, it would be nice to have a place to sleep. If it's not cold, don't take off your coat to me again."

Xiao XingChen touched the top of her head, inserted the whisk, carried the sword, and walked out the door. For the sake of safety, Xiao Xingchen was never allowed to follow her when hunting at night. A-Qing got into the coffin and lay down for a while, when she suddenly heard Xue Yang calling her from the next door, "Little blind man, come here."

A-Qing came out and asked, "Why?"

Xue Yang said, "I'll give you candy."

A-Qing's tongue was sour for a while, as if she really wanted to eat candy, but she refused: "No. Don't come!"

Xue Yang sweetly threatened: "You really don't eat it? Do you dare not come if you don't come? But you think that if you don't come, I really can't move, can't I go to find you?"

A-Qing shuddered when she heard his strange tone. Imagine the situation where the malicious smiling face suddenly appeared above the coffin. It was even more terrifying. After hesitating for a moment, he still picked up the bamboo pole and rammed it to the door of the dormitory. Before he could speak, suddenly a small object flew towards him.

Wei Wuxian wanted to dodge subconsciously, worried about what hidden weapon it was, of course he couldn't control this body. Immediately, he was shocked and reacted: "Trap!"

Xue Yang was testing A-Qing, if he was really blind, he couldn't avoid this thing!

A-Qing is worthy of being a veteran who pretends to be blind all the year round. He is very smart. When he sees something flying, he doesn't dodge or dodge, and he doesn't blink an eyelid. What are you throwing at me!"

Xue Yang failed at first attempt, and said, "Candy, please eat it. I forgot that you are blind, you can't catch it, and you fall by your feet."

A-Qing snorted, squatted down, and fumbled for a while with realistic movements, and found a candy. She had never eaten such a thing before, she swallowed her throat, rubbed it and put it in her mouth, chewing happily. Xue Yang lay on his side on the bed, resting his cheek with one hand, and said, "Is it delicious, little blind man."

A-Qing said, "I have a name, but I'm not called a blind man."

Xue Yang said, "You didn't tell me your name, so of course I had to call you that."

A-Qing always only told her name to people who were kind to her, but she didn't like Xue Yang's name being so unpleasant, so she could only say, "Listen, my name is A-Qing. You are not allowed to call me a little blind man or a little blind man. After speaking, I felt that my tone was heavy, and I was afraid of angering this person, so I immediately changed the subject: "You are so strange, you are covered in blood, you are so seriously injured, and you still have sugar on your body."

Xue Yang giggled and said, "When I was young, I liked to eat candy, but I couldn't eat it all the time. I saw that others were so greedy. So I always thought that if one day I became prosperous, I would definitely carry it all over my body and eat it all day. sugar."

It happened that A-Qing had finished eating the one in her mouth, licking her lips and licking her lips.

Xue Yang smiled and said, "Of course there is. Come here and I'll give it to you."

A-Qing stood up, knocked on the bamboo pole and walked towards him. Who knows, halfway down the road, Xue Yang's smile remained the same, with a strange light in his eyes, and he silently pulled out a cold-edged long sword from his sleeve.

disaster.

He aimed the tip of his sword in A-Qing's direction, as long as she took a few more steps forward, she would be stabbed in the opposite direction by the disaster. However, as long as A-Qing hesitates a little, the fact that she is not blind will be exposed!

Wei Wuxian and A-Qing communicated their five senses, and felt the real numbness coming from the back of her head. However, this little girl was extremely daring and calm, and she was still groping forward as usual. Sure enough, when the tip of the sword touched about half an inch in front of her lower abdomen, Xue Yang took the initiative to withdraw his hand, put the disaster back into his sleeve, and replaced it with a Two candies, one was given to A-Qing, and the other was thrown into his mouth.

He said, "A-Qing, where did your Taoist priest go in the middle of the night?"

A-Qing licked the candy and said, "It seems to be hunting."

Xue Yang murmured, "What kind of hunting is night hunting."

A-Qing said: "Really? These two words are not the same, what's the difference? It's just helping people fight ghosts and monsters, and they don't charge money."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, too shrewd.

It wasn't that A-Qing didn't remember at all. She remembered what Xiao XingChen said better than anyone else. She had mispronounced the word "night hunting" on purpose, but Xue Yang corrected her, which was equivalent to admitting that he was also a cultivator. Xue Yang failed to test him, but she counter-tested. This little girl has so much thought at such a young age.

Xue Yang looked contemptuous, but his tone was suspicious: "He's blind, can he still hunt at night?"

A-Qing said angrily, "You're here again. So what if you're blind, even if the Taoist priest is blind, it's amazing. That sword is swish, swish, one word, hurry up!" She was dancing, when Xue Yang suddenly said : "You can't see it, how do you know that he is quick with his sword?"

Move faster, dismantle faster. A-Qing immediately said arrogantly, "I said fast is fast, the Daoist priest's sword is definitely fast! Even if I can't see, can't I hear it! What the hell do you mean, do you look down on blind people like us!" , just like a charming girl who trumpets someone she admires, it's natural.

So far, the three attempts were fruitless, Xue Yang's expression finally loosened, and he should believe that A-Qing was really blind.

However, A-Qing's side was very vigilant towards Xue Yang. The next day, Xiao XingChen came back after finding some wood, thatch and tiles for repairing the roof. As soon as she entered the door, she quietly pulled him out, whispering for a long time, saying that this person was suspicious, and it was obviously Xiao Xingchen. He is definitely not a good person if he goes with him but hides the east and the west. However, she may think that the broken pinky finger is an unimportant thing, but she did not mention this most deadly feature. Xiao Xingchen soothed her and said, "You've already eaten other people's candy, so don't chase him away. He will naturally leave after his injury. No one wants to stay with us in this righteous village."

This is true. There is only one bed in this broken place. At least there is no wind or rain. Otherwise, the roof will be so bad for them that no one wants to stay there. A-Qing wanted to speak ill of Xue Yang, but the voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you talking about me?"

He actually got out of bed again. A-Qing didn't feel guilty at all, and said, "Who said you? You are ugly!" He picked up the bamboo pole and knocked on the door all the way. He sneaked under the window and continued to eavesdrop.

Outside Yizhuang, Xiao XingChen said, "Is your injury okay? You have been walking around disobediently, okay?"

Xue Yang said: "The more you move around, the better. Besides, it's not because both legs are broken. I'm used to this kind of injury. I was beaten up."

Xiao XingChen didn't seem to know what to pick up, whether to comfort him or to take it as a joke, he paused for a moment, and said, "Oh..."

Xue Yang continued, "Daoist, I think you came back with those things to repair the roof?"

Xiao XingChen said, "Yes. I should rest here temporarily. The roof is broken, so it's not very good for A-Qing and you to heal."

Xue Yang said, "Do you want me to help?"

Xiao Xingchen thanked him and said, "Don't bother."

Xue Yang said, "Master, do you know how?"

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said ashamed, shook his head and said, "I really haven't tried this."

So the two began to work together to repair the roof, with one hand and one pointing. Xue Yang's eloquence is good, he is very good at witting words, and has a bit of arrogance in his humor. Xiao Xingchen should have less dealing with people like him in the past. He laughed after a few words. Hearing that they were having a good conversation, A-Qing moved his lips silently, and discriminated carefully, as if he was saying "I'll kill you, a bad thing".

Wei Wuxian and A-Qing are the same.

Xue Yang was seriously injured and almost lost his life, and Xiao Xingchen also had an old account. The two sides could not share the sky. Now he just wanted Xiao Xingchen to die without a corpse and bleed, but the surface was still the same. Can chat and laugh with it. If it was the real Wei Wuxian who was crouching under the window at this moment, he would have killed Xue Yang first, so as to avoid future troubles. However, this is not his body, and A-Qing is also helpless.

About a month later, under Xiao Xingchen's meticulous care, Xue Yang's injury was almost healed. Except for a little lameness when walking, there is no serious problem. He didn't mention the matter of leaving, and still squeezed into a righteous village with these two people, not knowing what to do.

On this day, Xiao Xingchen took care of A-Qing to sleep, and was about to go out to hunt at night, when Xue Yang's voice suddenly came: "Daoist Master, how about taking me with you tonight?"

His voice should have been healed long ago, but he deliberately didn't use his original voice and pretended to be another voice. Xiao XingChen said with a smile, "That's not good. As soon as you open your mouth, I will laugh. As soon as I laugh, the sword will become unstable."

Xue Yang said pitifully, "Then I won't say anything. I'll carry the sword for you and fight you. Don't despise me."

He used to act coquettishly and play tricks, talking to older people like a younger brother, and Xiao Xingchen seemed to have brought his junior sister and junior brother when he was under Baoshan Sanren. Wei WuXian thought, "Xue Yang definitely wouldn't be so kind, and he went to help Xiao Xingchen hunt at night. If A-Qing doesn't follow, then he will miss something important."

But A-Qing was indeed a clever one, and he understood that Xue Yang probably had bad intentions. When the two of them went out, she also jumped out of the coffin and followed from a distance. She was afraid of being discovered, and she was too far away. The two of them were fast and lost after a while. Fortunately, when Xiao Xingchen was washing vegetables before, he had mentioned that there was a small village nearby that was infested by walking corpses. He told them not to go out and run around. A-Qing remembered the place and ran straight away. He got into a dog hole under the fence, hid behind a house, and sneaked his head out.

With this probe, I wonder if A-Qing understood anything, but Wei WuXian felt a chill in his heart.

Xue Yang stood on the side of the road with his arms folded, tilted his head and smiled. Xiao XingChen stood opposite him, calmly unleashing his sword, the silver light of Shuanghua pierced through the heart of a villager.

The villager is a living person.