Wei Wuxian's first thought was that there was something wrong with the flag formation of those young men.
The things he made, a little careless use would lead to serious disasters, which is why he deliberately checked whether the painting method of the Zhaoyin flag was wrong before. So when a few pairs of big hands were dragging him out, Wei Wuxian stood up and let them drag him, so he didn't have to leave. Drag it to the East Hall, it is very lively, there are no less people than the townspeople of Mojiazhuang gathered at this time during the day, all the servants and relatives came out, some of them were still wearing middle clothes, they couldn't comb their hair, all of them looked apprehensive. Mrs. Mo was paralyzed on the seat, as if she had just woken up from a faint, there were still tears on her cheeks and tears in her eyes. However, as soon as Wei Wuxian was dragged in, her tears instantly turned into a cold glow of resentment.
There was a human-shaped thing lying on the ground, the body was covered with a white cloth, and only one head was exposed. Lan Sizhui and the other teenagers had solemn expressions, leaning over to check, and talking in a low voice. The voice leaked into Wei Wuxian's ears:
"... found that the time was less than a stick of incense?"
"Just after subduing the walking corpse, we rushed from the west yard to the east yard, and the corpse was on the corridor."
This figure is Mo Ziyuan. Wei Wuxian glanced at it, and couldn't help but look at it again.
This corpse looks like Mo Ziyuan, but it doesn't look like Mo Ziyuan. Although his face and facial features were clearly those of his cheap cousin, his cheeks were deeply sunken, his eye sockets and eyeballs protruded, and his skin was wrinkled. Compared with Mo Ziyuan, who was just a young man, he seemed to be twenty years old. It was as if it had been sucked dry and turned into a skeleton covered with a very thin layer of skin. If the original Mo Ziyuan was just ugly, then now his body is old and ugly.
Wei Wuxian was taking a closer look when Mrs. Mo suddenly rushed over. A cold light flashed in her hand, and she was holding a dagger. Lan SiZhui quickly shot him down, and before he could speak, Mrs. Mo screamed at him, "My son died tragically, I want to avenge him! What are you stopping me for?"
Wei WuXian hid behind Lan SiZhui again, squatted and said, "Your son died tragically, what does it have to do with me."
Lan SiZhui watched Wei WuXian make a fuss in the East Hall during the day. Later, he heard a lot of rumors about this illegitimate child adding fuel to the jealousy. He was very sympathetic to the sick person and couldn't help but speak for him: "Mrs. Mo, the shape of Ling Lang's corpse, the flesh, the flesh, the essence and the energy have been sucked up. It is clearly killed by evil spirits. It should not be done by him."
Mrs. Mo's chest rose and fell: "What do you know! This lunatic's father is a cultivator, and he must have learned a lot of sorcery!"
Lan SiZhui looked back at Wei WuXian, who looked like he was demented, and said, "This, Madam has no evidence, or..."
"The evidence is on my son!" Mrs. Mo pointed to the corpse on the ground: "See for yourself! A Yuan's corpse has already told me who killed him!"
Without anyone else doing it, Wei WuXian hurriedly lifted the white cloth from head to toe. There was one thing missing from Mo Ziyuan's body.
One of his left arms was missing from the shoulders!
Mrs. Mo said: "Have you seen it? Here today, you all heard it? What did this madman say? He said that if A Yuan touches his things again, he will cut off A Yuan's arm! "
After being excited, she covered her face and choked up: "... I only have pity on my A Yuan, who has never touched this madman at all. Not only was he framed by him, but he also killed him because of his madness..."
frenzied!
I haven't heard this evaluation applied to myself for many years, it's really kind. Wei Wuxian pointed at himself, but he was speechless. He didn't know whether it was him or Madam Mo who was sick. He said a lot when he was young, but most of the time he just said it. If he can really do it, he has already dominated the hundred schools. Mrs. Mo didn't want to avenge her son at all, she just wanted to find someone to vent her grievances.
Wei Wuxian didn't bother with her too much, he thought for a while, put his hand into Mo Ziyuan's arms, searched, and took out something. When I unfolded it, it turned out to be a flag called Yin Yin.
In an instant, his heart was bright, and he secretly said: Do your own sin, don't live!
When Lan Sizhui and the others saw what Mo Ziyuan took out from his arms, they also understood what was going on. Lenovo's farce today is not difficult to guess the cause and effect: Mo Ziyuan was mad at Mo Xuanyu during the day, and he hated him so much that he wanted to settle accounts with him, but Mo Xuanyu ran outside and disappeared for a long time. Mo Ziyuan wanted to teach him a lesson while he went back at night.
But at night, he secretly went out and passed by the west courtyard, but saw the Zhaoyin flag stuck on the eaves of the wall. Although he had been instructed to not go out in the middle of the night, not to go to the Western Courtyard, and not to move these black flags, Mo Ziyuan thought it was only because they were afraid that the rare magic weapon would be stolen. How ominous is the effect of the flag, once carried in his arms, the whole person becomes a living target. He is used to dirty hands and feet, and he is addicted to stealing the talismans of the madman cousin. When he sees such a strange thing, he can't bear it. , quietly picked one.
A total of six Zhaoyin flags were used in the flag formation, five of which were located in the West Courtyard, and used the Lan family's youths as bait, but they were carrying an unknown number of Xianmen magic weapons with them. And although Mo Ziyuan only stole one side, he didn't have any self-defense magic weapon on his body, and the persimmon picked softly, and the evil spirits would naturally be attracted by him. If it's just a walking corpse, that's fine, even if you bite a few bites, you won't die for a while, and you can save it. Unluckily, this summoning Yin flag unintentionally summoned something more terrifying than a walking corpse. It was this unknown evil that killed Mo Ziyuan and took one of his arms!
Wei Wuxian raised his wrist, and sure enough, the wounds on his left hand had healed. It seems that the sacrifice contract has acquiesced in Mo Ziyuan's death as his credit. After all, the Zhaoyin Banner was originally made and passed down by Wei Wuxian, but it could be regarded as a misunderstanding of Yin and Yang.
Mrs. Mo was well aware of some of her son's minor problems, but she would never admit that Mo Ziyuan's death was brought about by him. She was anxious and embarrassed for a while, so she grabbed a teacup and rushed to Wei Wuxian's face. Throw it away: "If you hadn't framed him in front of so many people yesterday, would he have gone out at midnight? It's all your fault!"
Wei Wuxian was prepared, and dodged. Mrs. Mo screamed at Lan SiZhui again: "And you! You useless things, you can cultivate immortals and eliminate evil, you can't even protect a child! A Yuan is only a teenager!"
These teenagers are still young and have only come out to practice a few times. They have not detected any abnormality in this place. They never expected such a ferocious evil spirit. They were all scolded indiscriminately, and their faces were slightly blue. After all, they came from a famous family, and no one dared to treat them like this. Gusu Lan's family is extremely strict, and it is taboo to deal with ordinary people who are powerless to fight back. It is not even rude, so although they are not happy in their hearts, they are forcibly suppressed, and their faces are ugly.
Wei Wuxian couldn't bear it any longer, thinking to himself, "After so many years, the Lan family is still so virtuous, and they can't hold back themselves. Look at me!"
He gave a heavy "bah" and said, "Who do you think you are scolding, you really treat others as your own servants? People have come all the way to get rid of demons and demons without taking a penny, and they owe you anything? Your son Guigeng? Are you still a 'child'? How old is the child who still can't understand human language? Did you tell me again and again yesterday not to touch anything in the array and not to approach the western courtyard? You go out in the middle of the night and stalk the dog, blame me? Blame him?"
Lan Jingyi and the others let out a sigh of relief, and their faces finally stopped turning green. Madam Mo was extremely sad and resentful, thinking about the word "death" in her heart. Not to die to accompany his son, but to kill everyone in the world, especially the few people in front of him. She always instructed her husband when she was in trouble, shoved him and said, "Call someone! Call everyone in!"
Her husband was mute. I wonder if the death of the only son was too big a blow, and he pushed her backhand. Mrs. Mo was suddenly pushed to the ground, stunned.
In the past, there was no need for Mrs. Mo to push him, as long as her voice was a little louder, he would do it, and he still dared to fight back today!
All the servants were terrified by her face, A Ding shivered to help her up, Madam Mo covered her heart, and said in a trembling voice: "You... you... you also get out of here!"
As if her husband hadn't heard of it, A Ding gave A Tong several winks, and A Tong hurriedly walked out with the hostess in his arms, causing chaos inside and outside the East Hall. Seeing that the family was finally quiet, Wei Wuxian was about to continue to inspect the body, but he didn't take a second to look at it, and another high-pitched scream came from the yard and rushed through the door.
The people in the hall poured out. I saw two people twitching on the ground in the east courtyard. A paralyzed Aston is alive. The other fell to the ground, his flesh and blood seemed to have been sucked dry and hollowed out, wrinkled and withered, one left arm was gone, and there was no blood to bleed from the wound. The situation of the corpse was exactly the same as that of Mo Ziyuan.
Just as Mrs. Mo got rid of Ading's support, when she saw the corpse that fell to the ground, her eyes straightened, and she finally lost the strength to attack and fainted. Wei Wuxian happened to be standing near her, and he helped her up and handed it over to A Ding, who rushed forward. When he looked at his right hand, the scars were gone.
Just after stepping over the threshold of the hall, before leaving the East Courtyard, Mrs. Mo's husband died tragically on the spot, but it happened in an instant. Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi and the others also turned pale. Lan Sizhui quickly calmed down and asked the slumped A-Tong, "Did you see anything?"
Ah Tong was so frightened that he couldn't even open his teeth. He couldn't ask a question for a while, but kept shaking his head. Lan SiZhui was so anxious that he asked his fellow sect to bring him into the room and turned to Lan JingYi: "Has the signal been sent?"
Lan Jingyi said, "The signal has been sent, but if there are no seniors nearby who can come to support, our people will probably arrive at the earliest in half an hour. What should we do now? We don't even know what it is. ."
It is naturally impossible for them to leave. If anyone's children only care about getting away when they encounter evil spirits, they will not only embarrass the family, but they will also be ashamed to see others. The frightened Mo family couldn't follow them either, because most of the evil spirits were among them, and it was useless to go. Lan Sizhui gritted his teeth and said, "Watch and wait for someone to come!"
Now that a distress signal has been issued, other monks will arrive to support them soon. To avoid more troubles, Wei Wuxian should retreat. It's okay if the person who came here doesn't know each other. If someone happened to have dealt with or fought with him, it's hard to say what would happen.
But with the curse on him, he can't leave Mojiazhuang right now. Moreover, the thing that was summoned took two lives in such a short period of time. Its ferocity is extraordinary. If Wei Wuxian left now, and when the supporters arrived, perhaps the entire Mojiazhuang would be swept across the street. The corpse of a left arm was found, and there were several relatives and children of the Gusu Lan Sect inside.
After thinking for a moment, Wei WuXian said, "Quick fight and quick decision."