Inside the largest Lingbao Pavilion in Lanling City.
Among the dazzling and well-proportioned treasure grids, there are countless top-grade spiritual jades and high-quality weapons on display. Countless cultivators are choosing among them, comparing them carefully, considering the price, and chatting a little when they are free.
A humane said: "Xiandu? It seems that several big families have been arguing about this recently. Has it been settled?"
"What's so noisy about it? It's impossible to be a leaderless group of dragons all the time. I think it's perfectly fine to have an immortal leader who oversees hundreds of families."
"Not very good, in case there is another Qishan Wen Sect..."
"How can this be the same? The Immortal Governor is recommended by the families. Different is different."
"Hey, it's a recommendation, everyone knows it, it's not just the few who come and go, will it be someone else's turn?"
"Chi Fengzun's objection is very strong. How many times has he retorted Jin Guangshan's hints? I think it still needs to be polished."
"And only one person can sit in the position of the Immortal Governor. If it really passes, who should sit? I think it will be noisy for a few more years."
"Anyway, it's the ones above who have to worry about it. It's none of our business. Little shrimp like us can't handle it."
One person changed the subject and said, "Last month Yunshen did not know where the bookstore was completed, who went to all of you here? After going down, I stood there and saw that it was built exactly the same as the original. It's really not easy."
"Yeah, it's not easy, such a big immortal mansion, a century-old fairyland, where can it be rebuilt in a while."
"Speaking of which, there have been a lot of happy events recently."
"You said Jin Zixuan's son's Nian Zhouli? That child caught his father's Suihua in a pile of colorful things, made his father and mother happy, and said that he must be a great sword fairy in the future."
Not far away, a man in white was taking a pendant jade ear in his hand, scrutinizing it carefully, and smiled when he heard the sound.
The voice of a female cultivator came: "Mrs. Jin is so lucky... This is the good fortune that she cultivated after giving up flying in her previous life."
Her female companion said: "It seems that it is still very good, it is better to have a good pregnancy. People are obviously like that..."
The man in white frowned slightly. Fortunately, the slightly sour words were immediately overshadowed by other loud voices: "Lanling Jin Sect is worthy of being the Lanling Jin Sect, a little baby's Nian Zhou ceremony is so flamboyant."
"Don't you look at who the baby's parents are? Can you be sloppy? Don't say that Mrs. Jin's husband is not sloppy, and the pomp is a little smaller. Which is her mother-in-law or her brother? After two days of the full moon ceremony I'm afraid it will be more extravagant."
"Speaking of which, do you know that it is said that this full moon ceremony... invited a person."
"Who?"
"Wei Wuxian!"
There was a moment of silence in the Lingbao Pavilion.
Someone said incredulously: "This... I thought it was just a rumor, did you really invite me?!"
"Please! It's been confirmed these days, Wei Wuxian will go."
Someone asked in disbelief, "What on earth did the Lanling Jin Sect think? Did they forget about Wei Wuxian's indiscriminate killing of innocent people on Qiong Qi Dao?"
"Please invite such a person to attend Jin Ling's full moon ceremony, who would dare to go? I definitely won't go anyway."
As soon as this sentence came out, many people laughed secretly in their hearts: You are not even qualified to receive an invitation, so how can you worry about it
The man in white raised his eyebrows, picked up the things, and walked out of the Lingbao Pavilion.
After walking a few steps, he turned into an alley, and a figure in black appeared, saying, "Master, have you bought something?"
Wei Wuxian threw the delicate sandalwood box in his hand to him, Wen Ning picked it up, opened it, and saw a white jade tassel pendant inside.
He said happily: "It's so beautiful!"
Wei WuXian said, "Such a beautiful little thing is not cheap. Your sister's money is almost not enough to buy a new dress and then buy this, anyway, there is nothing left, go back and wait for the scolding."
Wen Ning hurriedly said, "No, no. My elder sister will not scold you for giving gifts to Miss Jiang's child."
Wei WuXian said, "That's what you said. When she scolds me, remember to block me."
Wen Ning nodded and added, "Young Master Jin Ling will definitely like this gift very much."
Wei WuXian said, "This is not a gift from me, it's just a small accessory. Apart from being pretty, what are those things in Lingbao Pavilion?"
Wen Ning was stunned, and said, "Then what gift did you prepare, son?"
Wei WuXian said, "The secret cannot be leaked."
Wen Ning said, "Oh."
He didn't ask any more. As a result, Wei Wuxian held back for a while, but he couldn't hold it any longer, and said, "Wen Ning, shouldn't you continue to ask questions endlessly with curiosity at this time? How can you really stop asking? Don't you want to know what the gift is???"
Wen Ning stared at him blankly, and finally came to his senses and said, "...Think! Young Master! What gift did you prepare?"
Wei Wuxian took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, shook it in front of Wen Ning, and smiled slightly. Wen Ning took it, opened it, and blurted out, "What a powerful silver bell!"
This "powerful" doesn't mean how exquisite its workmanship is. Although its pure silver color and the lifelike nine-petal lotus on the bell can be said to be the pinnacle of craftsmanship, what surprised Wen Ning was this little silver bell. The powerful energy contained in it.
Wen Ning said, "Young Master, you've been locked in the Demon Demon Cave for the past half month and you can't get out of it day and night. Are you doing this?"
Wei WuXian said, "That's right. As long as my nephew hangs up this silver bell, no monsters or monsters with a low rank can get close to him. You can't touch it, and if you touch it, it will probably be enough for a while."
Wen Ning nodded and said, "I feel it."
Wei Wuxian took out the tassel pendant and placed it under the silver bell. He was very satisfied with the combination of the two things so beautifully. Wen Ning said, "However, since you are attending the full moon ceremony for Young Master Jin Ling, Young Master, when you see Miss Jiang's husband, you must hold back and don't conflict with him..."
Wei WuXian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this, I'm naturally measured. For Jin Zixuan's invitation to me this time, I won't speak ill of him for a year."
Wen Ning scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "When Young Master Jin sent someone to deliver the invitations to the mass graves, I thought there must be some fraud, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Jin Gongzi is also a good person…”
At noon, the two of them passed by Qiong Qi Road.
After the renovation, Qiong Qi Dao has already changed its name. Wei Wuxian does not know what it is now called. It seems that others can't remember it, so most of the time, it is still called Qiong Qi Dao. At first, he didn't notice anything unusual, but as he walked to the center of the valley, Wei Wuxian felt more and more that something was wrong.
Pedestrians shouldn't be so few.
Wei WuXian asked, "Is there anything unusual?"
Wen Ning rolled his eyes, and after a while, lowered his pupils and said, "No. It's so quiet."
Wei WuXian said, "It's a little too quiet."
He couldn't even catch a trace of the inhuman noise that filled his ears, which he could often hear in the past.
Wei Wuxian was vigilant in his heart and whispered, "Go!"
He just turned around when Wen Ning suddenly raised his hand and intercepted something.
It was a feather arrow that came straight to Wei Wuxian's heart!
Wei WuXian raised his head abruptly, only to see many people burrowing out from all directions and corners on both sides of the valley and above the mountain walls. About three hundred or so, most of them wore Venus Xuelang robes, and there were also other clothes. They were all wearing long bows, swords slung around their waists, vigilant faces, and full armor. Using the mountain and others as cover, the tip of the sword and the tip of the arrow were all aimed at him. The feather arrow that shot at Wei Wuxian first was shot for the first person. Looking closely, the man was tall, with a dark complexion, a handsome face, and very familiar eyes.
Wei WuXian asked, "Who are you?"
After the man shot an arrow, he originally had something to say. When he asked this, he forgot what he said, and said angrily, "You actually ask me who I am? I'm Jin Zixun!"
Wei Wuxian immediately remembered that this was Jin Zixuan's cousin, and he had met this person twice.
His heart sank straight down. Originally, all that filled his heart was the joy of attending Jiang Yanli's son's full moon banquet, but at this moment, the joy disappeared, casting a shadow over him. But he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to guess why these people were ambushed here.
Jin Zixun said in a high voice, "Wei Wuxian, I warn you, I'll remove the curse you cast immediately. I can pretend that nothing happened and I won't hold you accountable."
Wei Wuxian was startled. Even if he knew it would be regarded as a denial, he had to ask clearly, and blurted out, "What curse?"
Sure enough, Jin Zixun thought he was asking, and said, "How dare you pretend to be garlic?"
He ripped open his collar suddenly and roared, "Okay, I'll show you what kind of curse you are!"
Jin Zixun's chest was densely covered with large and small potholes!
These potholes are as small as sesame seeds and as big as soybeans, and they are evenly spread over his body, making them chilling.
Wei WuXian just glanced at it and said, "'It's riddled with holes'?"
Jin Zixun said, "Not bad! It's full of holes!"
"Rounded with holes" is an extremely sinister and vicious curse.
When Wei Wuxian was copying books in Gusu Lan's library, he flipped through an ancient book, and when it mentioned this curse, there was an illustration. But many black holes the size of coins have grown out of him.
At first, practitioners of Chinese medicine were unaware, and most of them thought it was just that their pores became rough. However, after a while, those small holes will become the size of sesame seeds, and the further you go to the back, the bigger and bigger the holes will become, until the whole body is covered with black holes of all sizes, as if it has become a living sieve. Extremely human. Moreover, after the skin surface is full of sores, the curse will begin to spread to the internal organs, ranging from unbearable abdominal pain to severe ulcers!
Jin Zixun was hit by such a disgusting and inexorable curse, Wei Wuxian felt a little sympathetic for a while. However, even though he was sympathetic, he still felt that Jin Zixun was completely brainless, and said, "You've been hit with a lot of holes, what do you mean by cutting me off? What does it have to do with me?"
Jin Zixun seemed to be disgusted when he saw his chest, closed his clothes and said, "Apart from you, a thief who is used to making evil demons go wrong, who else would do something so sinister to me?"
Wei Wuxian thought to himself, that would be too much. Could it be that Jin Zixun thought he was very popular
But he didn't want to say it outright to anger Jin Zixun and worsen the situation, saying: "Jin Zixun, I don't play tricks like this in the gutter. If I want to kill someone, I'll let everyone know that this person is Dead at my hands. And, if I wanted you to die, you'd be a thousand times uglier than you are now."
Jin Zixun said, "Aren't you crazy? Do you dare to admit it?"
Wei WuXian said, "I didn't do it, why should I admit it?"
Jin Zixun's eyes gleamed fiercely, and said, "Salute first and then soldiers. Since you are unwilling to turn back to the shore, then I will not be polite!"
Wei Wuxian paused and said, "Oh?"
The meaning of "you're welcome" is obvious.
There are two ways to unravel the riddled holes. In addition to letting the curser do his own deeds and withdraw the curse on his own, there is a most thorough solution:
Kill the spell caster!
Wei WuXian said scornfully, "You're welcome? You? Just a few hundred people like you?"
Jin Zixun waved his arm, and all the disciples took their arrows and aimed at Wei Wuxian and Wen Ning at the bottom of the valley. Wei WuXian also lifted Chen Qing up, the flute piercing sharply through the silent valley.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no sound of any response. Jin Zixun said, "We've already cleaned up this whole area, and we're just waiting for you to come over. You won't be able to call in a few helpers. This is the burial place carefully prepared for you!"
Wei Wuxian sneered, "You are courting death yourself!"
After he finished speaking, Wen Ning raised his hand and broke a red string with a spell hanging around his neck.
After the red rope broke, his body shook, the muscles on his face began to twist, and several black cracks climbed from his neck to his cheeks. He suddenly raised his head and let out a long, inhuman roar!
Among the more than 300 people in ambush, there are many good players on the night hunting ground. I have never heard a corpse can make such a terrifying sound, and the soles of the feet are numb. Jin Zixun's scalp was also numb, he raised his arm, and ordered, "Release the arrow!"
Arrows like torrential rain!
Wen Ning split a rock with his bare hands, raised it high, and blocked all the arrows. After the rain of arrows finished, more than a hundred monks jumped down the mountain wall and charged towards the two people in the valley. Wei WuXian took a few steps back, and suddenly dodged, avoiding a sneak attack by the sword's edge.
Jin Zixun had already attacked while Wen Ning was dealing with the more than 100 people. Seeing that Wei Wuxian didn't have a sword, he only had a flute that was temporarily useless, and laughed, "This is the price of your arrogance. Without a sword by your side, how can you resist?"
Wei Wuxian swung his hand to form a row of talismans burning with green flames, and the light of Jin Zixun's sword was dimmed for a while. The two fought close by for a while, when Wei Wuxian suddenly flung something from his sleeve. His eyes narrowed, his heart groaned badly.
That kind of thing was a gift for Jin Ling. Because he paid too much attention to it, he was afraid that it would be crushed by throwing it all over the place. From time to time, he wanted to take it out and play with it, but he just kept it in his sleeve. Carefully tossed it out and flew straight towards Jin Zixun. Jin Zixun thought it was a hidden weapon poison, and wanted to avoid it, but seeing Wei Wuxian's expression changed drastically, he changed his mind and grabbed it. It was an exquisite small wooden box, with a line of small characters engraved on the wooden box, and Jin Ling's name and birth date were written on it. Jin Zixun was stunned for a moment, then he understood and laughed.
Wei Wuxian lowered his face and said word by word, "Return the things."
Jin Zixun held up the small wooden box and mocked, "Is this a gift for A Ling?"
Wen Ning was not far in front of him, battling one against a hundred, killing him in a daze. Jin Zixun said, "You don't really think you can attend Ah Ling's full moon banquet, do you?"
This sentence made Wei Wuxian's hands tremble slightly.
At this moment, a voice shouted: "All stop!"
A figure dressed in white lightly leaped down the valley, blocking Wei Wuxian and Jin Zixun. As soon as Jin Zixun looked at the person, he lost his voice: "Zixuan? Why are you here?!"
Jin Zixuan put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said angrily, "What do you think I'm here for!"
Jin Zixun said, "Where's Ayao?"
Jin Guangyao was the helper who should have appeared here to help him. Last year, he still looked down on Jin Guangyao very much, and looked down on him quite contemptuously, but now the relationship between the two has improved, and they have become closer. Jin Zixuan said: "I detained him in Jinlintai. If I didn't see his expression and smashed him, would you guys plan to mess up like this? You've been hit with so many holes, why didn't you tell me at all? Do this without saying a word!"
Jin Zixun's body is riddled with curses, which is really hard to tell. First, he had a good appearance and physique, and he was always flirtatious, and could not bear to be known that he was under such a disgusting and ugly curse; second, the curse indicated that his cultivation was not enough, and his spiritual defense was weak, which was even more inconvenient. humane. Therefore, he only told Jin Guangshan about the curse, and begged him to find the best magician and doctor for him. Unexpectedly, the doctors and curses were helpless, just as Jin Ling's full moon banquet was approaching, Jin Zixuan actually invited Wei Wuxian. Jin Guangshan was not very happy at first, so he suggested that Jin Zixun take the plan and kill Wei Wuxian on his way to the banquet, so that he would not have to go to Jinlintai. Wei Wuxian is Jiang Yanli's junior and junior brother, and Jin Jiang's husband and wife are in love. Jin Zixuan has to nag with his wife about almost everything. Several people are worried that he will leak the news, Wei Wuxian will not come, so They have been hiding the truth from Jin Zixuan. At this time, it was a little unkind, and when the matter was exposed, Jin Zixun felt a little guilty, but in the end, his life was important, he said: "Zixuan, sister-in-law, you should hide it first, and I'll make amends for you after I unravel these things. !"
When Wei Wuxian met Jin Zixuan for the last time, he was still arrogant and proud of a young man, but now that he has become a family, he seems to have calmed down a lot, and his words are eloquent, and he said with a serious face: "This matter still has room for change, you all Hold it off for now."
Jin Zixun was angry and irritable, and said, "There is nothing to turn around now, didn't you see these things on me?!"
Seeing that he seemed to want to lift his clothes to reveal the pitted chest again, Jin Zixuan hurriedly said, "No need! I've already heard Jin Guangyao say it!"
Jin Zixun said, "Since you've heard him say it, you should know that I can't wait. Could it be that you see that he is sister-in-law's junior brother, so you don't care about brother's life or death for sister-in-law's sake?!"
Jin Zixuan said, "You clearly know that I'm not such a person! You are riddled with flaws and you're not sure it was him, so why be so impatient! Wei Wuxian was invited by me to attend A Ling's full moon banquet after all. Act, where do you place me? Where do you place my wife?"
Jin Zixun said loudly, "It's best if he can't participate! What kind of thing is Wei Wuxian, he is also worthy of attending our family banquet? Whoever touches him will be covered in black water! Zixuan, if you invite him, you won't be afraid. From now on, you, your sister-in-law, and A Ling will have a stain that you can't get rid of in your life?!"
Jin Zixuan shouted, "Shut up!"
Jin Zixun was angry in his heart, and when he used force in his hand, the small wooden box containing the silver bells and jade spikes was crushed to pieces in an instant!
Wei Wuxian watched with his own eyes the object in his palm turned into powder, his pupils shrank sharply, and he slapped Jin Zixun with a palm. And Jin Zixuan didn't know what was in the box, so he raised his hand to stop his slap, and shouted, "Wei Wuxian! Have you had enough!"
Wei Wuxian's chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes were red. After all, Jin Zixuan and Jin Zixun are cousins who have known each other since childhood. They have been in a relationship for a decade or two. At this time, it is really difficult for him to speak to outsiders, and he really doesn't like Wei Wuxian, so he calmed down and said. "You should stop this Wen Ning first, and tell him not to go crazy and make things worse."
Wei Wuxian said in a hoarse voice, "...Why don't you let them stop first?"
There was unrelenting clamoring and fighting all around. Jin Zixuan said angrily, "What are you doing so tough at this time? Calm down, go to Jinlintai with me first, have a theoretical and honest confrontation, and make things clear. As long as you didn't do it, you'll be fine. !"
Wei WuXian said, "Shut up? As long as I tell Wen Ning to stop now, all arrows and ten thousand swords will pierce my heart and die without a corpse! Still on the Jinlintai theory?"
Jin Zixuan said, "No!"
Wei WuXian sneered, "No way? What guarantee do you take? Jin Zixuan, I have a question. When you invited me at the beginning, you really didn't know their plan to kill me?!"
Jin Zixuan was startled, and said angrily, "You! Wei Wuxian, you—you're crazy!"
Wei Wuxian suppressed a monstrous hatred and said coldly, "Jin Zixuan, get out of the way. I won't move you, but don't mess with me either."
Seeing that he was stubborn and unwilling to bow his head, Jin Zixuan suddenly shot, as if to capture him, and said, "Why don't you just give in a little bit! Ah Li she..."
He stretched out his hand towards Wei Wuxian when he heard a dull sound.
The strange sound was too close, and Jin Zixuan was stunned. Looking down, he saw the hand piercing his chest.
At some point, Wen Ning had come to their side, with a few drops of hot and dazzling blood splattered on the expressionless half of his face.
Jin Zixuan's lips moved, his expression a little stunned. However, he still insisted on continuing the half sentence that was not finished just now:
"...she's still waiting for you to go to Jinlintai to attend Ah Ling's full moon banquet..."
The look on Wei Wuxian's face was just as stunned as his. For a while, he still hadn't reacted, what the hell was going on.
what happened
How did it become like this in an instant
wrong.
Should not.
Something must have gone wrong.
Wen Ning pulled out the right hand that had pierced Jin Zixuan's chest, leaving a hole that was heart-warming.
Jin Zixuan's face twitched sadly, as if he felt that the injury was no big deal, and he could still stand. But after all, his knees softened and he knelt down first.
Frightened cries rose and fell in all directions.
"Ghost... Ghost General has gone mad!"
"Kill, he killed, Wei Wuxian asked Ghost General to kill Jin Zixuan!"
Jin Zixun roared: "Send the arrow! What are you still doing! Release the arrow!"
However, as soon as he turned his head, a black figure approached him ghostly, his throat tightened, and he was strangled by the hand that had always been pale.
"Ahhhh-!!!"
Wei Wuxian stood there blankly, motionless.
no.
no.
He had clearly controlled Wen Ning just now.
Even if Wen Ning has been driven into a mad state by him, he should be able to control it.
It's clearly been perfectly controlled.
He didn't intend to kill Jin Zixuan at all.
He had absolutely no intention of killing Jin Zixuan! It's just at that moment, I don't know why, he suddenly couldn't control it... Suddenly out of control!
Jin Zixuan's body finally couldn't support it, he fell forward heavily, and fell to the ground with a bang.
He has always been arrogant and arrogant all his life, he values his appearance and demeanor very much, loves cleanliness, and even has a slight obsession with cleanliness. The little blood on his face and the little cinnabar between his eyebrows were the same bright red color.
Staring at his eyes that were gradually losing their radiance, Wei Wuxian's mind was confused. The surroundings had been reduced to a sea of blood screaming everywhere, but he could no longer hear anything.
The only thing I can hear is a frantically questioning voice in my heart:
Don't you count
Didn't you say you can control yourself
Didn't you say there is absolutely no problem, absolutely no mistakes! ! !
Wei Wuxian's mind went blank, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes.
What I saw in front of me was the dark dome of Fumo Cave.
Wen Qing and Wen Ning are both in the Demon Demon Cave.
Wen Ning's pupils fell back into the whites of his eyes, and he was out of madness. He seemed to be talking to Wen Qing in a low voice. When he saw Wei Wuxian open his eyes, he silently knelt to the ground. Warmth has red eyes and doesn't say anything.
Wei Wuxian sat up.
After a long silence, a surging hatred suddenly surged in his heart.
He kicked Wen Ning's chest and knocked him to the ground.
She shrank in fear and clenched her fists tightly, but only lowered her head and pursed her lips.
Wei Wuxian growled, "Who did you kill? Do you know who you killed?!"
Just at this moment, Wen Yuan ran in from outside the hall with a grass-woven butterfly on his head, and said with a smile, "Brother Xian..."
He originally wanted to show Wei Wuxian the butterfly painted in a new color, but when he came in, he saw Wei Wuxian who looked like a ghost, and Wen Ning curled up on the ground, and was stunned. Wei Wuxian turned his head abruptly, he still didn't hold back his emotions, his eyes were terrifying, Wen Yuan jumped in fright, the butterfly slipped from the top of his head, fell to the ground, and burst into tears on the spot. The fourth uncle hurriedly came in with his waist hunched over and carried him out.
After Wen Ning was kicked over by him, he got up and knelt down again, daring to speak. Wei WuXian grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and shouted, "You can kill anyone, why did you want to kill Jin Zixuan?!"
Looking at it tenderly, I really wanted to come up to protect my brother, but forcibly held it back, and shed tears of sadness and horror.
Wei WuXian said, "If you kill him, what should Senior Sister do? What should Senior Sister's son do?! What should I do? What should I do?!"
His roar hummed in the Demon Demon Cave, and when it reached the outside, Wen Yuan cried even more.
Hearing the distant cry of the child in his ears, and seeing the frightened siblings who didn't know where to put their hands and feet in his eyes, Wei Wuxian's heart grew darker and darker. He asked himself: "Why did I keep myself trapped in this mass grave all these years? Why did I have to suffer this? Why did I have to go this way in the first place? Why did I make myself like this? Others What do you think of me? What have I got? Am I crazy? Am I crazy? Am I crazy!"
If only he hadn't chosen this path in the first place.
Suddenly, Wen Ning said in a low voice, "... Right... I'm sorry."
This is a dead man with no expression, no red eyes, and no tears. However, at this moment, the face of this dead man was filled with real pain.
He repeated: "I'm sorry...
"It's all my fault...
"sorry… "
Hearing his stammered apology over and over again. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt extremely funny.
It wasn't Wen Ning's fault at all.
It's his own fault.
Wen Ning in a mad state is just a weapon. The maker of this weapon is him. He obeyed his orders: .
At that time, his swords were drawn and his murderous aura was rampant. In addition, he never hesitated to show his hostility to Jin Zixuan in front of Wen Ning. Therefore, as soon as Jin Zixuan made a move, Wen Ning, who was in a state of ignorance, recognized him as an "enemy". , executed the order of "massacre" without hesitation.
It was he who failed to control the weapon. It's that he's too conceited about his own abilities. It was him who ignored all the ominous signs so far, believing that he could suppress any signs of getting out of control.
Wen Ning is a weapon, but is he willing to be a weapon
Such a timid, timid and stammered person, under the command of Wei Wuxian, was he happy to kill and kill in the past
Back then, he got a bowl of lotus root soup from Jiang Yanli, and he carried it all the way from the foot of the mountain to the mass grave without spilling a drop. Although he couldn't drink it himself, he was very happy to see others finish it, and asked what it tasted like. Imagine the taste for yourself. He killed Jiang Yanli's husband with his own hands. Could it be that he is feeling well now
While taking all the mistakes on himself, he also apologized to him.
Wei Wuxian grabbed Wen Ning's collar and looked at his pale and lifeless face. Suddenly, Jin Zixuan's dirty face, covered with dust and blood, was also pale and lifeless.
He also remembered Jiang Yanli, who finally married his sweetheart after all the hardships and hardships, and Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli's son, A Ling, the child he had taken from him. Shang grabbed his father's sword, making both his parents happy. In two days, it will be his full moon feast.
Thinking in a daze, Wei Wuxian suddenly burst into tears.
He said blankly: "... Who will tell me... What should I do now?"