MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 77 Night rushing eighteenth 2

I used to ask other people to ask him what to do. Now he is asking others what to do. Moreover, no one can answer him.

Suddenly, Wei Wuzhen had a slight pain in the back of his neck. It seemed to be tied by a very fine needle.

He was only awkward and lost his vigilance. After the feeling came, it took a while to know what was wrong, but people could not help but hit the ground. I can raise my arms first, but I can quickly reach the ground with my arms. The whole body can't move.

Warm and red-eyed, slowly withdrawing his right hand, said: "...sorry."

Originally based on her strength, it was decided that the innocent Wei was innocent, but Wei Wuzhen, who was only a genius, did not have any precautions at all, and she would not be able to succeed. After succeeding, warmth brought him back to the side of the couch and let him lie down.

This needle was smashed, and it was a little calmer, and the throat was rolling up and down for a while, saying: "What are you doing?"

Wen Qing and Wen Ning looked at each other and stood in front of him. They confronted him and solemnly performed a big gift.

Seeing this situation, Wei Wuzhen’s heart rises with a violent uneasiness, saying: “What are you doing? What do you want to do?!”

Warmth said: "When you wake up, we are just discussing it. It has been discussed almost."

Wei Wuwei said: "What is the discussion? Don't talk nonsense, pull the needle out and let me go!"

Wenning slowly stood up from the ground and still looked down. He said, "Sister and me, discuss it well. Go to Jinlintai, please sin."

"Please sin?" Wei Wuran said: "What sin? Please sin, please surrender?"

The warmth blinked, and the look seemed calm and calm: "Well, it's almost the same. During the few days you were lying down, Lanling King sent someone to bury the post and shouted."

Wei Wuwei said: "What do you call? Tell me clearly!"

Warmth said: "I want you to give an explanation. This account is to surrender the two heads of Wen's embers. Especially the ghost general."

"..." Wei Wuwei said: "I warn you both, and quickly pull this needle out."

Warmth continues to be self-satisfied: "The first person of Wen's embers is us. Listen to what they mean, as long as you hand us out, this matter will be overdue. Then you can trouble you for a few more days. This The needle is stuck on you, and the three-day effect will fade. I have passed the four uncles and will take care of you. If there is any unexpected situation in these three days..."

Wei Wu angered and said: "You **** me shut up! Now it is enough chaos! What do you guys want to do? Please sin, please let me do this? Pull it out!"

Wen Qing and Wen Ning stood hand in hand, their silence was exactly the same.

Wei Wuzhen’s body was weak, struggling to survive, and no one listened to him, and a heart suddenly became powerless.

He couldn’t move, he was dumb and said: "What are you going to Jinlintai? That evil is not mys..."

Warmth said: "Who is the evil curse? It is no longer important. The important thing is... the more than 100 people who are really singularly killed."

Wei Wuwei said: "...but, but..."

But what? He can't think of anything but "but". I can't think of any reason to use the excuse to excuse me.

He said: "...but it is time for me to go. The corpse is killing me, Wenning is just a knife for me. The person with the knife is me."

Warm and faint: "Wei Ying, we all know that we have gone, this is the end. What they want most is the murderer named Wen."

Wei Wuwei looked at her and suddenly made a meaningless roar.

He finally understood why Jiang Cheng always showed extreme anger at some things he did. Why do he always think that he has a heroic illness? Why do you always want to wake him up? Because this kind of watching others have to take responsibility to themselves, they have to bear the consequences of their own bad, persuaded to persuade the feeling, it is hateful, hateful!

Wei Wuwei said: "Do you really understand? Go to Jinlintai and ask for sin. You two, especially Wenning, what will be the end? Are you not the most distressed of your brother?"

Warmth said: "What is the end, he deserves it."

no. It is not Wenning deserved at all. It is what he deserves.

Warmth said: "In any case, in fact, we have already died. In the past few years, we have earned."

Wenning nodded.

He always does this. Others say nothing and nod, indicating attachment, and never object. Wei Wuzhen has never hated him so much about this movement and this meekness.

Warmth squatted down on the couch, looked at his face, and suddenly reached out and bounced on Wei Wu’s forehead.

This shot was very hard, and the pain was so wrinkled. Seeing the situation, the warmth seems to be a lot better, said: "When the words are finished, the explanation is clear, and the road is different."

"Then, I will see you again.

"I have said this to you many times, but it is not enough to say it again and again.

"I'm sorry. And, thank you."

Wei Wuzhen lay for three days.

The calculation of warmth is indeed true. For three days, no more than one moment, a lot of moments, and three days, he will be able to move.

First, the fingers, then the limbs, the neck... After the almost stiff blood of the whole body re-flowed, Wei Wuqi jumped up from the steps and rushed out of the temple.

The people of Wen’s family did not seem to have a close eye for the past three days. They sat silently in the big shed and sat around the table. Wei Wuzhen did not look at them, and rushed all the way, rushing to the funeral post.

After rushing down the mountain, he stood in the wilderness, panting, bending his hands and holding his knees, so it was easy to straighten up. However, looking at the numerous mountain roads that are overgrown with weeds, I don’t know where to go.

In the mass grave, he just came down from above.

Lotus dock, he has not returned for more than a year.

Jinlintai?

Three days have passed, and then I can see it again. I am afraid that there is only a warm body and Wenning’s ashes.

He stood slyly, and suddenly he felt that there was no place to go.

I don't even know what to do.

Daddy, a terrible thought came to life in his heart.

This thought, in three days, was repeatedly vetoed by him, but it still appeared repeatedly and lingering.

Wen Qing and Wen Ning left, perhaps, in fact, his heart is fortunate. Because of this, he does not have to make a decision about what should be done. Because they have already helped him, it has solved this trouble.

Wei Wuqi raised his hand and slaps himself, whispering to himself: "What do you think?!"

The face was burning and finally suppressed this terrible thought. Instead, in any case, I would like to take back the ashes of Wen’s brothers and sisters.

So, he eventually ran towards Jinlintai.

It is not difficult for Wei Wuzhen to sneak into a place without a sound. Jinlin is very quiet on the stage, and there is no such thing as his imagination. After searching for four days, I did not see suspicious things. The ghost made the difference, and Wei Wuzhen went to the sleeping hall behind Jinlintai.

Like a ghost, wandering in the group of sleeping temples behind Jinlintai, seeing people hide, no one will leave. He didn't know what he was looking for and how to find it. However, when a baby's cry came, his footsteps were stiff and there was a voice in his heart that urged his body to go to the sound source.

The cry came from a hall-like building. Wei Wuyi quietly and sneaked into the front door, looking inward from the gap between the wooden windows carved with delicate patterns.

There is a dark coffin in the hall. Before the coffin, I sat on two white women.

The woman on the left is weak, and he will never admit his mistake. From small to large, he was recited numerous times by the owner of this back.

It is Jiang dislike.

Jiang was tired of sitting on a futon and staring at the black, bright coffin in front of him.

The baby seems to be in her arms, still making a cry.

The woman on the right whispered: "...A, you don't sit. Go to rest."

Jiang was so tired that he shook his head.

Listening to the voice, the woman on the right is the mother of Jin Xuan, Mrs. Jin. When Wei Wuzhen was a child, she had seen her play with the young Jin Xuan in the lotus dock, and later she also met with them on various banquet occasions.

This is a woman who is quite similar to her friend, Mrs., who is very strong, and her tone is always high. But the words she just said, the voice is low and dumb, it looks very old.

Mrs. Jin said again: "I am here to keep it. You don't want to sit down anymore, you can't stand it."

Jiang was disgusted and gently said: "Mom, I am fine. I want to sit for a while."

For a long while, Mrs. Jin slowly stood up and said, "You can't do this. I'll go get some food for you."

She should have been sitting here for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and when she stood up, her body shook slightly, but she immediately stabilized. Turning around, it really is the face of a woman with a stiff silhouette.

Mrs. Jin in the memory of Wei Wuzhen, resolute and arrogant, arrogant, full of extravagance, golden light. The appearance is very well maintained, and it is very young. It is said that twenty people are also believed. At this moment, what Wei Wuzhen saw was an ordinary middle-aged woman who was a singer and smeared with frost. No mood makeup, his face was gray, and there was a layer of dead skin on his lips.

She came over and tried to push the door out. Wei Wuzhen immediately flicked down, and the soles of the feet were light. Just walking up the arch of the corridor, Mrs. Jin took it out and closed the door with her backhand. She took a deep breath and adjusted it. Looking at the facial muscles, I seem to want to make a look as usual.

However, this tone has not been exhausted, her eyes are red.

In the face of Jiang’s disappointment, she never showed a weak attitude. However, as soon as she came out, her mouth collapsed and her facial features shrank and the whole person picked up.

This is the second time Wei Wuzhen has seen this ugly and heart-wrenching appearance on a woman's face.

He really doesn't want to see such an expression anymore.

Wei Wuzhen inadvertently grasped the fist, who knows, the phalanx just sounded a "kick" sound!

When I heard the sound, Mrs. Jin immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "Who!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Wei Wuwei, who was hiding in the bucket arch!

Mrs. Kim’s eyes were excellent, and she saw the face hidden in the darkness. Her face was twisted and shouted. “Come on! Come to me! Wei Ying – he is coming! He is diving Jinlintai!"

Wei Wuyu jumped down the promenade and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps. The door of the hall was knocked open, and he could not help but flee.

At this time, he did not dare to go to see Jiang, even if he had an expression, and even dared not listen to her saying a word to herself!

After fleeing Jinlintai and withdrawing from Lanling City, Wei Wuzhen lost his direction and began to walk away indiscriminately. He was unconscious, and kept on going through several cities. He suddenly saw a bunch of people gathering. In front of a wall, there was a lot of discussion, and the atmosphere was warm and the atmosphere was exciting.

Wei Wuzhen originally ignored these people. When he passed, he suddenly heard the words "Ghost General" from the crowd. He paused and listened carefully.

"The generals of the ghosts are also very ferocious... They said that they came to sin and suddenly went mad. They killed more than 30 people on the spot in Jinlintai!"

"Fortunately, I didn't go that day!"

"Do not lick the dog that Wei Wuzhen taught, and bite when you see someone."

"This Wei Ying is really true. If you can't control it, don't smelt it. If you don't control it, you don't take the chain. You will be backed up one day soon. According to this trend, I don't think that day is far away."

Wei Wuzhen listened quietly, and the knuckles were slightly twitching.

"Lan Ling Jin is so bad."

"Gusu Lanshi is unlucky! Most of the 30 people killed are their homes, obviously they just came to help calm down the incident."

"Fortunately, the generals of the ghosts have finally been burned down. Otherwise, when they think that there is such a thing swaying outside, they are still going crazy from time to time. It is really unsettled to sleep."

Someone shouted: "Warm dogs should have such an end!"

"The generals of the ghosts have been burned into slag. This time, Wei Wuyi should always know that it is amazing. I listened to the homeowners who are going to attend the swearing-in meeting. I am very happy!"

Wei Wuyi listened more and more, the more indifferent the look on the face.

He should have understood this. No matter what he does, there will never be a good word in the mouth of this group of people. He is proud, others are afraid; he is frustrated, others are happy. Both the horizontal and the vertical are evil devils, then what has he always insisted on? !

However, the more chill in his eyes, the more violent the anger of his heart, the more flamboyant it burns.

One person is proud, as if he has great merits in this, saying: "Yeah, happy! If he is honestly shrinking on the broken hill, he will be a man with a tail, if he dares to show up?" As long as he comes out, then..."

"How about?"

The people who talked about the heat of the day heard a glimpse of it and returned.

I saw a young man in black with a pale face and two faint eyes under his eyes, standing behind them, coldly and sighingly: "As long as he dares to come out, what?"

The sharp-eyed person saw the flute of the red-eared tassel in the waist of the man. When he was shocked, he blurted out and said: "Chenqing. It is Chenqing!"

The Yiling ancestor Wei Wuzhen, actually came out!

In an instant, the crowd took Wei Wuzhen as the center, and vacated a large piece of land, fleeing around. Wei Wuzhen uttered a sharp and sharp whistle. These people suddenly felt their bodies sink and they reached the ground. Looking back at the battle, I found that all people, including their own backs, were heavily pressed against a few ghosts of different shapes and mouths!

In a crowd of people who couldn't move in the east, Wei Wuzhen did not walk through the road, and walked and said: "Hey, what's the matter with you? Just talking about me behind the back, isn't it arrogant? How come to me, Is it another face of the five-body cast?"

He walked to the side of the most poisonous person, and stepped on his face, haha, laughing: "Say? Why don't you say it? - Chevalier, what are you going to do with me?! ”

The man was kicked by him and the nose was broken. The nosebleeds were arrogant and screaming. Several monks looked at the wall and wanted to help and dare not go forward. They shouted in the distance: "Wei Wei! If you really have the skills, why don't you go to the big family members of the swearing-up meeting?" "Running to bully us low-ranking monks who have no power to fight back, what is it?"

Wei Wuzhen was blown out by a short whistle. The shouting monk suddenly felt a hand slammed him, fell from the wall, broke his legs, and screamed.

In the sound of mourning, Wei Wushao does not change the color of the earth: "Low-order monks? Because it is a low-ranking monk, must I tolerate you? Since you dare to say, you must bear the consequences. Since you know that you are insignificant, such as How do you not know how to manage your mouth?

Everyone is as dead as it is. For a long while, Wei Wuzhen did not hear a gossip again, satisfied with the authenticity: "Right, that's it. I have the ability, you also have a comment?"

After that, it was a foot, and the person who arranged the most energetic one fell halfway!

The blood splattered, no one did not shudder, and the man had already fainted. Wei Wuxi lowered his head and smashed the blood at the bottom of the boots on the ground, and grinded out a few **** footprints. He looked at it for a while and said: "But, you guys are talking about one thing. It’s a waste with you." Time, it doesn't mean anything. Let me go to those big ones? Well, I will go there and clear them with them."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the huge notice posted on the wall. This group of people is discussing this poster.

At the top of the notice, the words "The Swearing Conference" are written. The contents are the four families headed by Lanling Jinshi, Qinghe Nieshi, Yunmeng Jiangshi and Gusulan. They are to be abandoned in Wenshan. On the ruins of the fairy capital city of Xianfu, the ashes of Wen’s embers were sprinkled, and at the same time, the swearing masters were inconsistent with the Yiling ancestors who occupied the mass graves.

Do not stay in the night city, swear to the general meeting?