MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 38 Grass 8th 6

The blue forgetting machine was covered in a group of frosty momentum, and it was blocked in front of Wei Wuzhen. Xue Yang threw out Frost and blocked a sword for him. The two famous swords were just in the same breath, and each flew back to the holder. Wei Wu said: "Is this called, is it better to come early?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Well."

After the speech, continue to confront Xue Yang. It was Wei Wuzhen who was driven by Xue Yang to travel eastward, but now Xue Yang was forced to retreat by the blue forgetting machine. He saw that the situation was not good, his eyes turned and he smiled. Suddenly, he throws the frost in his right hand and exchanges it for the left hand. The right hand shakes another long sword from the sleeve, and the sky is seamlessly turned into a double sword attack.

Although his sleeves seem to be narrow, light and flexible, they must be improved kwan sleeves for storage purposes. The long sword that was extracted from it was very gloomy, and when it was waving, it was in sharp contrast with the clear silver of the frost. Xue Yang and his swords came together, and the left and right hands worked together as if they were flowing, and they suddenly became strong.

Blue forgets the machine: "Disaster?"

Xue Yangxi was surprised: "Hey? Han Guangjun actually knows this sword? Why is it lucky?"

"Falling disaster" is Xue Yang's own sword. As the name suggests, the sword, like its master, is an unknown sword that brings blood and killing. Wei Wuwei said: "Is this name really worthy of you?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Retreat. You are not here."

Wei Wuzhen listened to his opinions modestly and retired. Retreat to the door and look outside. Wen Ning squinted at Song Han’s neck and lifted him up, slammed into the wall and pulled out a humanoid pit. Song Yu also grabbed Wenning's wrist with a blank expression, and turned it over into the ground. The two murderous corpses facelessly and screaming loudly. Both sides have no pain, no fear of injury, unless they are corpses, they can continue to fight if they break their arms and break their legs. Wei Wuzhen said to himself: "It seems that I don't need me here."

Suddenly, he saw a black-painted shop opposite, and Lan Jingyi was desperately waving to him, saying: "Hah, I definitely need me over there."

He had just left his forefoot, and he avoided the dust and swordsmanship. In a flash, Xue Yang slipped his hand and Frost fell off his palm. Blue forgot to take advantage of the sword to catch the sword. Seeing Frost fell into the hands of others, the chilly anger flashed through Xue Yu’s eyes, and the disaster went straight to the blue arm to pick up the left arm of the sword.

If he couldn't make it, his eyes suddenly became fierce. Sensen said: "Give me the sword!"

The more he is upset, the more the blue forgetting machine prevails, the indifferent: "This sword, you are not worthy."

Xue Yang sneered.

Wei Wuzhen went to the other family's children and was surrounded by a group of teenagers. He said: "Is it all right?"

"No!" "I listen to you, hold your breath."

Wei Wuwei said: "Nothing. If you don't listen to me, I will give him glutinous rice porridge."

Several teenagers who have tasted the taste have vomited. Suddenly, the footsteps were wiped in all directions.

At the end of the long street, more and more, has begun to appear.

The blue forgetting machine also heard the sound, and turned the sleeves out of the forgotten piano, and the body fell across the table.

He will throw dust away into the left hand, the sword front is not weak, continue to fight with Xue Yang. At the same time, the head does not return to the right hand, dialing down on the strings.

The sound of the piano is stunned, and it is far from the end of the long street. The one that comes back is the familiar strange noise of the head. Blue forgets to continue playing against Xue Yang and playing the Guqin in one hand. Sweeping under the scorn, and then carelessly plucking the strings. At the same time, the attack is carried out at the same time.

Jin Ling couldn't help but blurt out: "Great!"

He has seen Jiang Cheng and Jin Guangyao killing the beast, only to feel that the uncle and the little uncle are the two strongest monks in the world. They have always been afraid of being more than respectful to the blue, but they are afraid of his forbidden words and strangeness. Temper, but at the moment, I can't help but feel the heart. Lan Jingyi proudly said: "That is, the light is very powerful, but the most dislike is everywhere. The light can be low-key, right?"

"Right" is what Wei Wuzhen said. Wei Wuzhen is inexplicable: "Are you asking me? Ask me what to do."

Lan Jingyi was anxious: "Do you think that the light is not bad?!"

Wei Wuzhen touched his chin and said: "Well, it's amazing, of course, it's amazing. He's the best." He said, he couldn't help but laughed.

This thrilling, dangerous night is about to pass, and the sky is bright. And this is not good news. When it is dawn, it means that the demon fog is also thick. At that time, it is difficult to walk!

If only Wei Wu and Blue forget the machine, it is not difficult. Adding a Wenning is not a problem. There are still so many living people. Once surrounded by a large number of corpses, it is difficult to fly. When Wei Wuxuan thought about it and thought about the countermeasures, the crisp "Takaka" and "哒哒" bamboo cymbals knocked on the ground and rang.

It’s the blind, tongueless girl’s ghost!

When the plane is upright, Wei Wuwei said: "Go!"

Lan Jingyi said: "Where to go?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Follow the bamboo poles and scream."

Jin Ling slightly stunned: "You want us, follow a ghost? Who knows where she will take us?" The children of the Xianmen family always think that the evil spirits and other evil things must not be the first time. trust. Wei Wuwei said: "Yes, just follow her. After you come in, this voice has been following you all the time? You went to the city, but she was taken all the way to the city gate, met us, she was rushing at the time. You are going out to save you!"

The sudden and unpredictable bamboo plaque knocking on the ground is the means she used to intimidate the people in the city. But the intent of intimidation is not necessarily bad. As for the paper man head that Wei Wuzhen had kicked at that time, it was very likely that she was thrown there, reminded and scared them. Wei Wuxi said again: "And last night, she obviously wants to tell us something, can't express it. But Xue Yang came, she immediately disappeared. It is very likely that she is avoiding Xue Yang, in short, and he is not Together."

The sound of the bamboo snoring is still ringing, seems to be waiting, seems to be urging. Follow her, what traps might fall into. Not following her, surrounded by the corpse that will smear the venom powder, it is safer to go. The juveniles made a decisive decision and went along with Wei Wuzhen. Sure enough, they moved, and the sound followed, and sometimes they could see a small shadow in the mist in front, sometimes they couldn’t see anything.

Lan Jingyi ran for a while and said: "Let's run like this?"

Wei Wuqi turned back and shouted: "With Guangjun, give it to you. Let's take a step!"

The string slammed and it sounded like a person saying, "Well." Wei Wuwei’s laughter came out. Lan Jingyi said: "Just like this? Don't say something else?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Or what else? Say?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Why don't you say ‘I am worried about you, I want to stay!’, ‘You go!’, ‘No! I don’t go! Go walking together!’ There should be.”

Wei Wuzhen holds the belly: "Who taught you? Who told you that there should be something? I will forget, can you imagine that your family contains such words?"

The blue family's juniors said: "Can't..."

Wei Wuwei said: "Right. This is a waste of time and a boring dialogue. Your family contains such a reliable person, I believe he will certainly cope with it, I will do my own thing, waiting for him to come to me. Or I will go find him."

Followed by the bamboo sizzle, the half-column was not enough, and the turn was turned several times, and the sound suddenly stopped in front. Wei Wuzhen reached out and stopped the teenagers behind him. He walked a few steps forward. A solitary house stood in the increasingly dense demon fog.

"Oh--"

The door of the house was pushed open, waiting silently for the entry of this stranger.

There must be something in Wei Wuzhen’s intuition. It is not the kind of sinister, it will kill people, but it will tell him something and answer some mystery.

He said: "Come on, come in."

He lifted his foot and stepped into the house, adjusting to the darkness, and reminding him without hesitation: "Attention to the threshold, don't lie."

A teenager was almost slammed by the high threshold and depressed: "How is this threshold so high? It is not a temple."

Wei Wuwei said: "It is not a temple, but it is also a place that requires a high threshold."

In threes and threes, five or six fire charms were ignited, and the orange and yellow swaying light illumined the room.

There are scattered straw on the ground, and there is a table for the front, with several small benches of different heights on the side of the stage, and a small room with a black hole on the right side. In addition, there are seven or eight black hibiscus.

Jin Lingdao: "This is the kind of Yizhuang? The place to park the dead?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Well. Unclaimed bodies, unlucky bodies at home, and dead people waiting to be buried, will usually be placed in Yizhuang. It is a dead man's station." The small room on the right should be Watch the rest of the people in Yizhuang.

Lan Si asked: "Mo Gongzi, why is the threshold of Yizhuang so high?"

Wei Wuwei said: "The anti-corpse change."

Lan Jingyi said: "Do you have a high threshold to stop the corpse?"

Wei Wuwei said: "You can't stop the corpse, but sometimes you can stop the low-level corpse from going out." He turned and stood in front of the threshold, saying: "Assume that I am dead, just corpse."

The teenagers nodded. He went on to say: "When the corpse is changed, will I be physically stiff? Can't many actions be done?"

Jin Lingdao: "Is this not nonsense? I can't walk even if I can't walk, I can't move my legs, I can only jump..." When he said this, he immediately realized. Wei Wudao said: "Yes. It is only a jump." He jumped together and jumped out, but because the threshold was too high, he couldn’t jump out every time, and his toes hit the threshold, and the children of the family saw a big feeling. Funny, I imagined a corpse that had just turned into a corpse and tried to jump out, but it was always blocked by the threshold and laughed. Wei Wuwei said: "Is it? Don't laugh, this is the wisdom of the people. Although the soil seems to be a pediatrician, it is effective to prevent the lower-order corpses. If the corpse is thresholded. When it fell, it fell to the ground, the body was stiff, and it couldn’t climb for a while. When it got up, it’s fast, the chicken is screaming, or it’s found by the people who are defending the village. Those who are not from the family Ordinary people can come up with such a method, which is quite remarkable."

Jin Ling just smiled and immediately smiled and said: "What did she bring us to Yizhuang? Isn't this place surrounded by corpses? Where did she go now?"

Wei Wuwei said: "I am afraid it will not. We have been standing for so long, who have heard the movement of the corpse?"

When the voice just fell, the girl’s ghost appeared on a coffin.

Because of the previous guidance of Wei Wuzhen, they have carefully seen the appearance of this girl, even her eyes have been bleeding, and the state of mouth has been seen, so at this moment, no one is nervous. It seems that as Wei said, it is scared and scared, and the courage is big, and it can calm down.

This girl has no physical body, and the spirit has a faint faint blue gleam, her body is petite, her face is small, and she is clean and clean, and she is a poor girl next door. She can look at her sitting position, not a little delicate, and the two slender legs hang down in anxiously, and the bamboo pole that serves as a blind cane leans against the coffin.

She sat on the coffin and patted the lid with her hand. At the end, they jumped again and swayed around the coffin and gestured to them. This gesture is very easy to understand, it is an "open" action. Jin Lingdao: "She wants us to help her open this coffin?"

Lan Si chased and guessed: "Is it going to be her body? I hope we can help her into the earth." This is the most reasonable speculation. Many of the ghosts are because the body is not buried, which is not peaceful. Wei Wuzhen stood on the side of the coffin. Several teenagers stood on the other side and wanted to help him open it. He said: "You don't have to help, you stand far. If it is not a body, you will spray your face." Powder or something."

He opened the coffin alone and slammed the cover to the ground. A bow, I saw a body.

However, it is not the body of the girl, but another person.

This man is a young man, posing in a position of rest and rest, with a pair of hands pressed against a dust, a white robe, the contours of the lower half of the face are handsome and elegant, pale, pale, the first half The face was wrapped in a layer of five-finger bandage. The place under the bandage that was originally the eyeball could not see the ups and downs, but the empty space collapsed. There are no eyes at all, only two holes.

The girl heard that they opened the coffin and touched the cable. She reached into the coffin and touched it. She touched the face of the body and rubbed her feet. Two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes.

No words or gestures are needed to inform, everyone understands. This corpse, which was placed alone in a solitary Yizhuang, is the real Hyosung dust.

The tears of the ghost are not dripping. The girl silently shed tears and suddenly got up and gnashed her teeth. They were "angry" and "ahah", and they were anxious and angry, and they were extremely eager to talk. Lan Si chased: "Do you still need to ask the spirit again?"

Wei Wuwei said: "No. We may not be able to ask questions she wants us to ask, and I think her answer will be complicated and confusing. There are a lot of unusable words."

Although he did not say "I am afraid that you can't cope", but Lan Si chasing still feels a little embarrassed, and secretly made up his mind: "After going back, I have to work hard to practice "Qing Ling". It must be done like Like the light Jun, the reversal is like a stream, that is, answer and answer, with the solution." Lan Jingyi said: "What should I do?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Affection."

All major families have their own methods of obtaining intelligence and collecting information from the spirit of resentment. Empathy is created by Wei Wuzhen. In fact, it is not as deep as other homes. Anyone can use this method, that is, directly appealing to his body, and the empathy invades the soul of the spirit of grievances, using the body of the self as the medium, smelling what it is, seeing it, feeling it. . If the spirit of grievances is extraordinarily strong, it will be affected by emotions such as sorrow, anger, ecstasy, etc., so it is called "compassion."

It can be said that this is the most direct, simple, fast and most effective of all the methods. Of course, it is the most dangerous one. For the upper body of the grievances, everyone is afraid to avoid it. The empathy requires that the initiative be invited. If you don't pay attention, you will eat your own food and play with fire*. Once the grievances retreat or sneak into the air, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, the lightest end is also being won.

Jinling protested: "It's too dangerous! There isn't one such sorcerer..." Wei Wuzhen interrupted: "Okay, no time. Just stand up, hurry, go back and look for light." Jun. Jinling, you are the supervisor."

The supervisor is an indispensable role in the empathy ceremony. In order to prevent the empathy from falling into the spirit of resentment, it is necessary to agree with the supervisor on a secret number. This secret is preferably a sentence, or a voice familiar to the empathy. The supervisor monitors it at any time. Once the situation is changed, Act now and pull out the empathy. Jin Ling said to himself: "I? You let this... you let me supervise you doing this kind of thing?"

Lan Si chased: "If Jin Gongzi does not do it, let me come."

Wei Wuwei said: "Jinling, did you bring the silver bell of Jiangjia?"

The silver bell is the same iconic decoration of Yunmeng Jiang's. Jinling was raised by two families from a young age. He lived in Jinlintai of Lanling Jinshi for a while, and lived in the lotus dock of Yunmeng Jiang’s for a while. With. He looked into the sleeves of Qiankun intricately and pulled out a quaint little bell. The silver bell was engraved with the home of Jiang's family: Nine-petaled lotus.

Wei Wuzhen took it to Lansi to chase, saying: "The Jiang family's silver bell has the effect of clearing the gods, and use this as a secret code."

Jin Ling reached back and reclaimed the bell and said: "I am coming!"

Lan Jingyi shouted: "I don't want to be there for a while, I am willing to do it later, suddenly and yin, and my temper."

Wei Wuzhen said to the girl: "You can come in."

The girl wiped her eyes and face and slammed into him, and the whole soul slammed into it. Wei Wushao followed the coffin and slowly slid down. The teenagers dragged a pile of straw and gave him a seat. Jin Ling squeezed the bell tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

When the girl just slammed in, Wei Wuzhen suddenly thought of a question: "This girl is a blind man. I am affectionate with her. When I didn't become a blind man, I couldn't see anything? It was a big discount. Forget it. It can be heard almost."

A moment of whirl, the original soul of the fluttering seems to have fallen to the ground. The girl blinked, and Wei Wuzhen also followed her and blinked. Unexpectedly, there was a clear and clear green water in front of her eyes. I can see it!

I want to come, this girl’s memory is not at this time.

Wei Wuzhen has entered the soul that has fallen into her. What is presented to him is the few fragments in her memory that have the strongest emotions and most want to talk to others. They can look at it quietly and feel it. At this point, all the senses of the two are common, the girl's eyes are his eyes, her mouth is his mouth.

This girl seems to be sitting on a creek and dressing up on the water. Although the clothes are broken, the basic cleanliness is still necessary. She beat the beat with her toes, while holding a small piece of music while pulling her hair. Wei Wuzhen felt a thin wooden coffin poked in his hair. Suddenly, she bowed her head and saw her reflection in the water.

Wei Wuzhen was in her soul, and she bowed her head and saw what he looked like at the moment. The stream reflected a little girl with a melon face and a pointed chin.

There is no barley in the eyes of this little girl, it is a hollow white.

Wei Wuxi said: "Is this time already stunned? But I can see it clearly now. When feeling empathy, feelings of no feelings and resentment are all connected."

The girl took the hair and patted her **** and jumped up. She picked up the bamboo poles at her feet and walked along the road. As she walked, she glared at the bamboo pole, hitting the top of the leaves, picking the stones at the foot, and scaring the grass, for a moment. There were a few people walking in front of us. She didn't jump at once, and she took the bamboo poles in order, knocked and beat the ground, and walked slowly, very cautiously. Several village women who came over saw her and let her open the way and whisper. The girl was busy and nodded: "Thank you, thank you."

A village girl seems to have a pity, open the white cloth on the basket, and give her a hot gimmick and hand it to her: "Little sister, you are careful. You are hungry? You take it."

The girl "had" and gratefully said: "How nice this is, me, me..."

The village woman put the **** into her hand and said: "You hold!"

She took it: "Auntie, thank you sister!"

It turned out that this girl's name is Auntie.

Saying goodbye to the few village girls, Auntie finished eating the **** in three or two, and began to squat three feet high. Wei Wuzhen followed her in her body, and she was dizzy. She said: "Is this girl really wild? I understand that she is a pretender. Most of the white pheasants are born, although they look like a blind man. But in fact, she can see it, she uses this scorpion to deceive people and gain sympathy." She is a lonely little girl, most of her parents are not there, pretending to be blind, others think she can not see, naturally relax vigilance However, in fact, she can see clearly and arbitrarily, and it is also a clever way.

But the aunt's soul is indeed awkward, indicating that she could not see it before her death. How did it change from true to false?

For example, what did you see that you should not see?

Auntie went all the way in nowhere, and some people succumbed to shrinking and squatting, stopped and went to a market.

In a place with a lot of people, she naturally has to show her talents and make her feet full of style. A bamboo pole knocked a little bit and slowly walked around the crowd. Suddenly, she slammed into a well-dressed middle-aged man, and looked like a big shock. She even said: "I can't hold it, I can't help it! I can't see it, I can't help it!"

Where can't see, she is going straight to this man!

The man was hit and turned over violently, as if he wanted to swear. But at first glance, it was a bit of a girl. If she was a slap in the street, she would have to be accused. She had to swear: "Walk me carefully!"

Auntie apologized again and again, the man was not reconciled when he left, and his right hand was unscrupulously twisted on the aunt's hips. This is equivalent to **** on Wei Wushao, feeling the same, and twisting his heart in a moment, covered with a layer of goose bumps, just want to shoot the man into the ground.

Auntie shivered into a group and didn't move. It seemed to be very scary, but when the man walked away, she tapped into a hidden alley and immediately “snapped” and pulled out a purse from her arms and poured it out. When the money counted, he slammed a note and said: "Smelly man, this virtue, dressed in a human-like dog-like shape, has no money on his body, and he can’t shake a sway."

Wei Wuzhen can't smile. Auntie was only a teenager, and it is estimated that he is not here at the age of fifteen. He is very good at picking up people, and the money bag is more convenient. He thought to himself: "If you find me, you will definitely not be so embarrassed. I used to have a lot of money."

He still feels when he has become a poor man. Auntie has found the next goal, out of the alley with a scorpion, and walked for a while, so he re-applied, "Oh," hit a white-shirter, and Road: "I can't hold it, I can't help it! I can't see it, I can't help it!"

The conjunctions are not changed, Xiaomeiren!

The man was slammed by her, turned back, first stabilized her, said: "I am fine, can you not see the girl?"

This person is very young, the robes are simple and clean, and the back is bound with a long sword wrapped in white cloth. The lower half of the face is very clear, although it is slightly thin. In the upper half of the face, there was a bandage of five fingers wide, and some blood was revealed under the bandage.