The Founder of Diabolism

Chapter 64: Wind evil thirteenth 2

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His lips trembled, and he said a few words silently. Jiang Cheng stood up almost on the spot.

It's Wei Wuxian!

However, apart from that face, from head to toe, this person was nothing like the original Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian is clearly a bright and handsome young man with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, never willing to walk properly. And this person, surrounded by a cold and gloomy air, is handsome but pale, and his smile is full of sternness.

The sight in front of them was too unexpected, and the situation was not yet clear, so don't act rashly. Even though the two people on the roof were shocked, they didn't rush in rashly, they just pressed their heads lower and got closer to the seam of the tile. .

Inside the room, Wei Wuxian, who was dressed in black, turned around slowly, Wen Chao covered his face, and there was only a voice left: "Wen Zhuliu...Wen Zhuliu!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Wuxian's eyes and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he said, "To this day, do you still think it's useful to call him?"

He took a few steps towards this side and kicked something Bai Shengsheng at his feet. Looking down, it was the meat bun that Wen Chao threw out just now.

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, picky eaters?"

Wen Chao fell down from the stool and said heartily, "I won't eat it! I won't eat it! I won't eat it!"

While crying and howling, he crawled on the ground with his hands without ten fingers, and the black cloak that was mopping the floor slipped down his lower body, exposing his two legs. These two legs hung under him like cumbersome furnishings, covered with bandages, and unusually slender. Due to his violent movements, a gap was pulled between the bandages, revealing the white bones with bright red blood and meat inside.

The flesh on his leg was actually cut off. And, I'm afraid... these meats were all eaten by him!

Wen Chao's shrill voice echoed in the empty inn, Wei Wuxian as if he had not heard it, lightly lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on another table.

The second oil lamp lit faintly, and before the bright yellow flame, half of Wei Wuxian's face was bright and half was dark. He lowered his hand, and a pale face emerged from the darkness under the table. There was a crunching sound from under the table.

A white child squatted at his feet, like a small carnivorous beast eating something Wei Wuxian fed.

Wei WuXian withdrew his hand and patted the white ghost boy's sparsely-haired head twice. The ghost boy took the food he was feeding, turned around, sat at his feet, hugged his calf, continued to chew fiercely in his mouth, and stared at Wen Zhuliu with cold eyes.

What he chewed in his mouth were two human fingers.

Needless to say, it must be Wen Chao's finger!

Lan WangJi stared at the gloomy ghost boy and Wei Wuxian who was equally gloomy, and clenched Bichen's sword hilt.

Wen Zhuliu still stood in front of Wen Chao. Wei Wuxian lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression, and said, "Wen Zhuliu, do you really think that you can save his life under my hands?"

Wen Zhuliu said: "Fight to the death."

Wei WuXian sneered and said, "What a loyal warm dog."

Wen Zhuliu said, "The kindness of knowing one's encounter must be repaid."

Wei WuXian's tone turned gloomy, and he said sternly, "Joke! Why do you need someone else to pay the price for your kindness!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chao's shrill cry came from behind Wen Zhuliu. Wen Chao climbed to the corner of the wall and squeezed desperately into the plank, as if thinking that he could squeeze himself out of the gap. Unexpectedly, a red shadow suddenly fell from the ceiling, and a long-haired woman in a red dress with a blue complexion fell heavily on him. This woman's dark blue face, bright red clothes, and long jet-black hair formed a terrifying contrast. She grabbed the bandage on Wen Chao's head with ten fingers and tore it with force!

This bandage was re-wrapped after Wen Zhuliu applied the medicine to Wen Chao. The ointment, the skin and the bandage were sticking together. The skin after being burned by the fire was already very fragile. The scars that were not peeled off and the extra thin flesh were torn off together, and even the lips were torn off. A bumpy bald head instantly turned into a bloody bald head.

Wen Chao fainted on the spot. The moment he heard his screams, Wen Zhuliu immediately turned around to save, Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng on the roof also clenched their swords, ready to attack, but heard a scream, the ghost boy at Wei Wuxian's feet had already pounced go up. Wen Zhuliu slapped the palm of his right hand, hitting Guitong's forehead, but felt severe pain in his palm, and the Guitong opened two rows of sharp teeth and bit him. Unable to shake it off, Wen Zhuliu ignored it and went straight to save Wen Chao. The ghost boy bit off a large piece of meat in his palm and spit it out, and continued to eat it down the palm of his hand. Wen Zhuliu grabbed the ghost boy's head with his left hand, as if he was going to crush the cold, young head with his bare hands. The woman with a livid face threw the bloody bandage on the ground, like a four-legged creature, crawling to Wen Zhuliu in an instant. Beside him, there are ten blood ditch waving his hand. Two evil creatures, one big and one small, surrounded him, biting and entangled endlessly. Wen Zhuliu couldn't take care of one side but not the other. Seeing Wei Wuxian watching with a sneer, he suddenly pounced on him.

Both of them on the roof looked stunned. Lan Wangji slapped it with a palm, the roof collapsed, and he fell from the eaves to the second floor of the inn, blocking between Wen Zhuliu and Wei Wuxian. Wen Zhuliu was stunned for a moment. At this moment, a long whip with purple light flowed violently, twisted his neck, and wrapped a full three times around his neck, before he lifted it abruptly. Wen Zhuliu's tall and heavy body was hoisted up by the electric light whip and suspended in the air, and there was a sound of "click" cracking the neck bone on the spot. At the same time, Wei Wuxian's pupils shrank, he pulled out a flute from his waist, and stood up in a circle. The ghost boy and the green-faced girl who were biting Wen Zhuliu quickly retreated to his side, watching the two of them vigilantly. unfamiliar person.

Behind them, Wen Zhuliu hadn't died immediately, his face flushed red, his body twitched, struggling, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes almost burst out of their sockets. The ghost boy kept baring his teeth at Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng, his hostility was evident, Wei Wuxian raised his hand slightly, letting it retract his fangs, his eyes swept back and forth between Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng, but none of the three spoke first.

After a while, Jiang Cheng raised his arm and threw something at it. Wei Wuxian didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and Jiang Cheng said, "Your sword!"

Wei Wuxian's hand slowly fell.

He looked down at the casual, paused, and said, "...Thank you."

After another long silence, Jiang Cheng suddenly stepped forward, slapped him, and said, "Stinky boy! Where have you been for the past three months!"

Although this is a scolding, the tone is full of ecstasy. Although Lan Wangji didn't step forward, his eyes were always fixed on Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian was stunned by Jiang Cheng's slap, and after a while, he slapped it back and said, "Haha, it's hard to say, it's hard to say!"

The gloomy aura on him just now was diluted a lot by these two palms. Jiang Cheng was in a fit of anger, hugged him hard, then pushed him away, roaring, "Didn't we agree to meet at that broken town at the foot of the mountain? I waited five or six days, and I didn't even see your ghost! You don't want to die in front of me! I've been so busy these three months!"

Wei WuXian lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down at the table again, waved his hands and said, "It's hard to say anything. A group of warm dogs were also digging three feet in the ground to find me, and they were there guarding and arresting me. , throwing a ghost place to toss."

While he was talking, the blue-faced woman crawled towards him with her hands and feet. Just now, when she was biting and fighting, her face was hideous, but when she got to Wei Wuxian's side, her blue face was pressed against Wei Wuxian's thigh, as if she was a charming favorite princess, obediently trying to please her master. , and giggling laughter came out of his mouth. Wei Wuxian sat slanted at the table, stroking her long smooth hair with his right hand. Lan Wangji looked at his actions, his expression became more and more cold. Although this scene made Jiang Cheng feel a little uncomfortable, he was even more stunned at the moment, and said, "What the hell? I've carefully questioned the people in the town, and they all say they've never seen you before?!"

Wei WuXian said, "You ask the people in the town? They are all peasant villagers who have never seen the world, who would dare to tell you the truth if they were afraid of causing trouble, and Wengou must have tried to keep his mouth shut, of course they all said it. Haven't seen me."

Jiang Cheng scolded: "A bunch of old men!" Then he asked, "What the hell? Qishan? Is it the City of Nevernight? Then how did you come out? It's become like this, you... what are these two things? How dare you listen to your words. Earlier, Second Young Master Lan and I took on the task of besieging Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu at night, but we were snatched up first. I didn't expect it to be you! You changed those talismans too?"

Wei Wuxian caught a glimpse of Lan Wangji watching them all the time, smiled slightly, and said, "Almost. I said that I found a mysterious cave somewhere, and there are mysterious books left by a mysterious master in it, and then it became like this. Come out and kill the Quartet, do you believe it?"

Jiang Cheng spat: "Wake up, you should read too many legends. There are so many experts in the world, there are secret cave secrets everywhere!"

Wei Wuxian spread his hands and said, "Look, you don't believe me when I say it. I'll talk to you later when I have a chance."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Lan Wangji, knowing that most of the words were inconvenient to say in front of the foreign children, so he restrained his joy and said, "Alright. I'll talk about it later. Just come back."

Wei WuXian said, "Well. Just come back."

Jiang Cheng murmured and repeated "Just come back" a few times, and slapped him again: "You really...! Even if you are caught by a warm dog, you won't die!"

Wei WuXian said proudly, "That's it. Who am I?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but scolded, "You're so proud of yourself! Don't come back sooner if you don't die!"

Wei WuXian said, "Didn't I just come out? I heard that you and Senior Sister are very good, you are working on rebuilding the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, and forming an alliance to fight, I will kill a few warm dogs to relieve you. Burden, make a little contribution. These three months, you have worked hard for you."

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Cheng seemed to remember the hard work of the past three months, the day and night were upside down, and his face was slightly moved, and immediately, he restrained his expression, and said maliciously: "Put your broken sword away! I'll wait for you to come back and quickly get it. Let’s go, I don’t want to carry two swords every day and be constantly questioned by people!”

Lan Wangji suddenly said, "Wei Ying."

He had been standing silently by the side just now, but suddenly he spoke, and both Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng turned to him. Wei WuXian seemed to remember that he wanted to say hello to him. He turned his head slightly, and said, "HanGuang-Jun."

Lan Wangji said, "Is it you who killed Wen's disciples along the way?"

Wei WuXian said, "Of course."

Jiang Cheng said, "I know it's you too, why do you only kill one at a time, it takes so much trouble."

Wei WuXian said, "It's fun, play them to death. It's too cheap to kill them all, kill them one by one, and slowly cut them with knife after knife. Wen Chao doesn't need to say more, I haven't tortured them yet. Enough. As for this Wen Zhuliu, he received the favor of Wen Ruohan, changed his surname to the Wen family, and was ordered to protect Wen Ruohan's precious son." He sneered: "He wants to protect, but I want him to watch Wen Chao in his hands. Here, little by little, it has become unrecognizable, not like a human being, nor a ghost like a ghost.”

This smile was three parts cold, three parts cruel, and three parts joy, Lan Wangji saw his expression clearly in his eyes, took a step forward, and said, "What method do you use to control these evil things? ?"

The corners of Wei Wuxian's mouth dropped sharply, and he squinted at him. Jiang Cheng also heard a dissonant sound, and said, "Second Young Master Lan, what do you mean by asking this."

Lan Wangji stared at Wei Wuxian and said, "Answer."

The ghost boy and the green-faced girl became restless, Wei Wuxian glanced back, they slowly retreated unwillingly, and dived into the darkness. Wei WuXian then turned to Lan WangJi, raised his eyebrows and said, "Excuse me... what will happen if I don't answer?"

Suddenly, he dodged and avoided Lan Wangji's sudden capture, took three steps back, and said, "Lan Zhan, we just met again after a long absence, so you're going to arrest someone, isn't it good?"

Lan Wangji didn't move, Wei Wuxian saw the tricks, both of them were swift and incoherent. After pushing his hand away for the third time, Wei WuXian said, "I thought we should at least be acquaintances. Isn't it a little heartless for you to fight like this?"

Lan Wangji said, "Answer!"

Jiang Cheng stopped between the two of them and said, "Second Young Master Lan!"

Wei WuXian said, "Second Young Master Lan, it's really hard to explain what you asked for a while. It's also very strange. If I ask you about the secret skills of the Gusu Lan Sect, will you answer me?"

Lan Wangji crossed Jiang Cheng and took it straight to him. Wei WuXian held the flute horizontally in front of him and said, "Isn't it too much? Why do you have to be so unsympathetic. What on earth are you trying to do, Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji said word by word, "Follow me back to Suzhou."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were both startled.

After a while, Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Go back to Gusu with you? Yunshen doesn't know where to go? What are you doing there?"

He suddenly realized: "Oh. I forgot, your uncle Lan Qiren hated me the most. You are his favorite student, of course, too, haha. I refuse."

Jiang Cheng stared at Lan Wangji vigilantly, and said, "Second son Lan, we all understand Lan's family style. But before, Wei Wuxian at the bottom of the Xuanwu Cave of Muxi Mountain slaughtered you for saving your life, and even more of a friendship that shared weal and woe. , now that you are ruthless, it would be unreasonable to accuse him of the crime."

Wei Wuxian looked at him and said, "Can you? Have the demeanor of a master."

Jiang Cheng said, "Shut up."

Lan Wangji said, "I didn't mean to blame him."

Jiang Cheng said, "Then why did you let him go back to Gusu with you? Second Young Master Lan, at this juncture your Gusu Lan clan didn't work together to kill Wengou, but are you still thinking about that old-fashioned dogma?"

With one-on-two, Lan Wangji still did not retreat, looked at Wei Wuxian with determination, and said, "Wei Ying, cultivating the evil way will eventually pay a price, and there are no exceptions throughout the ages."

Wei WuXian said, "I can pay."

Seeing that he didn't care, Lan Wangji said in a calm voice, "This way damages the body, and even more damages the heart."

Wei WuXian said, "I know whether it will hurt my body or not, and how much it will hurt. As for the nature of my heart, I am the master of my heart, and I know how much."

Lan Wangji said, "Some things are simply beyond your control."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Wei Wuxian's face, "Of course I can control it."

Lan Wangji took a step closer to him and was about to speak, but Wei Wuxian narrowed his eyes and said, "In the end, what is my temperament, what do other people know? What does it have to do with others?"

Lan Wangji was stunned, and suddenly said angrily, "...Wei Wuxian!"

Wei WuXian also said angrily, "Lan WangJi! Do you have to be hard on me at this juncture? You want me to go to Yunshen to be imprisoned by your Gusu Lan clan? Who do you think you are, what do you think you are Gusu? Who is Lan?! Really thought I wouldn't resist?!"

The two of them suddenly became violent, and the knuckles of Lan Wangji's hand on the hilt of Bichen's sword turned white, Jiang Cheng said coldly, "Second Master Lan, now that the turmoil has not been eliminated, it's the time when you are in desperate need of battle strength. Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, why should Gusu Lan's hand stretch too long? Wei Wuxian is on our side, are you trying to punish your own people?"

Wei WuXian calmed down and said, "That's right. As long as it's a Wen dog, why should you care how I killed it?"

The two of them would talk to each other since they were young, and at this time, you and I are not leaking every word, Jiang Cheng said again, "Don't blame Jiang for saying something rude, even if you want to pursue it, Wei Wuxian is not from your family, it's not your turn. You Gusu Lan Sect will punish you. He won't go back with anyone he goes back to."

Hearing this sentence, Lan Wangji's expression froze, he raised his eyes to look at Wei Wuxian, his throat trembled, and said, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chao from the corner let out a weak scream. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng's attention immediately shifted. They both bypassed Lan Wangji and arrived in front of Wen Zhuliu and Wen Chao. Wen Zhuliu was suspended by the purple electricity, still struggling in agony, Wen Chao was half-dead, slowly raised his eyelids, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two faces looking down at him from above.

These two faces are the same young, the same familiar faces, and they have shown expressions of despair, pain or hatred in front of him. At this moment, their condescending faces are also sneering and cold, and the same eyes are cold.

Wen Chao didn't bark, didn't run away, and stupidly held his hands without ten fingers, drooling. Wei Wuxian kicked him into a kneeling position towards Yunmeng. The naked flesh and blood rubbed against each other, causing Wen Chao to let out a shrill cry of pain, which was especially harsh in the empty inn. Jiang Cheng said, "Why is his voice so sharp?"

Wei WuXian said, "Of course it's sharp without something."

Jiang Cheng said in disgust, "You cut it?"

Wei WuXian said, "It's a little disgusting to think about it. Of course, it wasn't me that cut it, it was the woman he raised that bit her madly."

Lan WangJi was still standing behind them, staring right here. Wei WuXian suddenly remembered his existence again, turned around and smiled, "Second Master Lan, the next scene may not be suitable for you to watch. Why don't you just avoid it."

Although he said "please", his tone was not negotiable. Jiang Cheng also politely distanced himself: "That's right. Second Young Master Lan, Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu have fallen into our hands, this time the task has been completed, and it's time to part ways. What's next is all family feuds and personal grievances, you Please go back first."

Lan Wangji's eyes are still fixed on Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian's attention has long been taken away by the lingering enemy, staring at Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu's eyes sparkling, smiling excitedly and cruelly , Jiang Cheng and he also have the same expression, both of them have been annihilated in the overwhelming pleasure of revenge, and neither of them has the time to perfunctory outsiders.

After a long while, Lan WangJi turned around and went downstairs.

After leaving the inn, he stood guard at the gate for a while, but he never left.

After an unknown amount of time, the silent night was pierced by a mournful, long howl.

Lan WangJi raised his head to look back, Bai Yi and wiped his forehead flying in the cold wind.

The night was over, and the sun was about to rise in the sky.

And the sun on the ground is setting.