Ah Tong spat: "Otherwise why would I come to this obscure courtyard!"
A Ding's voice came much closer to the door: "You only bring him food once a day, and no one says anything about you even if you are lazy now and then. Look at me, I have so much work that I can't even go out to play."
Ah Tong complained, "I don't just bring him food! How dare you go out to play these days? There are so many corpses, and everyone has their doors closed tightly."
Wei Wuxian squatted against the door, and ended the bowl pulling two chopsticks of different lengths, while eating and listening.
It seems that the Mo family estate is not very peaceful lately. Walking corpse, as the word means, that is, the dead who walk, a relatively low and very common corpse changer. Generally dull eyes, walking slowly, the killing power is not strong, but also enough to ordinary people scared, just the stench is enough to vomit a pot.
However, for Wei WuXian, they are the easiest and most obedient puppets to drive, and at first hearing, there is some kindness.
Ah Tong seemed to be squeezing his eyebrows: "If you want to go out, unless you take me with you, I will protect you ..." Ah Ding said: "You? Protect me? Bragging, can you still beat back those things?" Ah Tong resentful said: "I can not fight back, others can not fight back." Ah Ting laughed: "How do you know others can't fight back? Let me tell you, an emissary from the Immortal Sect has come to our Mo Family Village today. The lady is greeting in the hall, the town people are gathered around to see the rare. Listen, is it very noisy? I don't have time to mess with you, maybe I'll have to be supported again later."
Wei Wu Xian listened intently, and it was true that there was a faint noise from the east. Thinking for a moment, he got up and kicked the door, and the latch cracked.
The two servants were laughing and talking, but the door suddenly bounced open to both sides and they screamed in fear. Wei Wuxian threw away the dishes and walked out, but the sunlight stung his eyes for a while, and his skin tingled slightly, so he raised his hand to his brow and closed his eyes for a moment.
A Tong, who had screamed more sharply than Ah Ding, took a look and saw that it was the madman that everyone could bully, so he got bold again and felt the need to save the face he had just lost. Go back! What are you doing out!"
Even if it is treating beggars or flies, it will not be more ugly. This is how these servants used to treat Mo Xuan Yu, and he never resisted, which is why they were so reckless. Wei Wuxian gently kicked Ah Tong on his heels and laughed, "Who do you think you are trampling on."
After kicking, he followed the noise and went to the east. East courtyard East Hall surrounded by many people inside and outside, Wei Wu Xian a foot into the courtyard, there is a woman's voice a cut above the next person came out: "... our family has a junior, but also a former immortal ... "
Must be that Mrs. Mo is again trying to find ways to match with the immortal cultivation family. Wei Wu Xian did not wait for her to finish, busy squeezing through the crowd into the hall, enthusiastically waving his hand: "Here here here, here here here!"
There was a middle-aged woman sitting in the hall, well-kept and elegantly dressed, none other than Mrs. Mo, and sitting below her was her retired husband. On the opposite side sat several young men in white carrying swords. The crowd suddenly appeared a strange man with a puffy face, all the voices came to an abrupt halt, but Wei Wu Xian seemed oblivious to the stagnant scene, shamelessly said: "Who just called me? The one with immortal destiny, that is not me!
The powder is too much, and when you smile, it cracks and falls down. One of the white-clothed teenagers "poof" almost laughed out loud, by a side seems to be the head of the teenager disapprovingly glance, immediately right color.
Wei Wu Xian followed the sound with a sweep of the eyes, slightly surprised. He thought it was an uninformed servant exaggerating, but it turned out that those who came were really the sons of an "illustrious family" of immortals.
These teenagers have light sleeves, slow belt lightly floating, immortal aura, very beautiful, the body school uniform can be seen from the Gusu Blue family to come. And it is the family's children with blue family lineage, because they are wearing a finger-wide curly cloud pattern white forehead.
Gusu blue family motto is "elegant and correct", this wipe forehead means "regulation of self", the curly cloud pattern is the blue family pattern. The foreheads worn by the guest or the disciples, who are foreigners attached to the big family, do not have the family crest. Wei Wu Xian saw the blue family people have a toothache, in his previous life often slander his family school uniform is "wearing mourning", so will never be mistaken.
Mrs. Mo had not seen this nephew for a long time, it took her a while to get over the shock and recognize this person with heavy make-up, she was annoyed but could not immediately lose her temper, so she lowered her voice and said to her husband: "Who let him out?
Her husband was busy smiling in response, and got up with an unhappy face to seize the person, but Wei Wu Xian suddenly lay down on the ground, his limbs firmly glued to the ground, he could not even push and drag, and called several servants to come in to drag, but it did not help, if not for the outsiders in the way he would have kicked. Mrs. Miao's face was getting ugly, and he was sweating profusely, cursing: "You crazy bastard! If you don't go back, see how I will clean you up!"
Although everyone in the Mo family knows that the Mo family has a crazy son, but Mo Xuan Yu has been in his dark room for several years, afraid to see people, see his makeup and behavior are like demons and monsters, so they whispered, only afraid that there is no good show.
Wei Wu Xian said: "I want me to go back also okay." He pointed directly at Mo Ziyuan: "You tell him to return what he stole from me first."
Mo Ziyuan never expected this madman to have the guts, he had taught him a lesson yesterday, and today he still dared to stab here, he said with a stark white face: "You are talking nonsense! When have I ever stolen anything from you? When did I steal from you?"
Wei Wu Xian said, "Yes, yes, yes! You didn't steal, you robbed!"
This time Mrs. Mo saw that Mo Xuan Yu had clearly come prepared and was very clear-headed, and was determined to make them lose this person, so she couldn't help but be shocked and hateful: "You came here to cause trouble today, didn't you?
Wei Wu Xian said blankly, "He stole something from me, I came to get it back, is this also called causing trouble?"
Mrs. Mo had not yet answered, but Mo Ziyuan got anxious and flew up to kick. A young man in white with a sword on his back moved his fingers slightly, and Mo Ziyuan's foot was unsteady, and his foot brushed against him and he fell. Wei Wu Xian rolled around as if he had really kicked over, and ripped open his lapel, and his chest was the same footprint that was kicked out by Mo Ziyuan yesterday.
The townspeople of the Mo family village watched the show with great interest and excitement: this footprint can not be Mo Xuan Yu himself kicked, and then again he is also the bloodline of the Mo family, this family is also too ruthless, when just returned clearly not crazy so powerful, 80% is forced more and more crazy. Anyway, there is a hilarious look on the line, anyway, can not hit them, the hilarious really than the immortal door to make it look good!
So many pairs of eyes staring, can not fight and can not drive away, Mrs. Mo a mouthful of bad breath stuck in the throat, only to force a round, faintly said: "What steal, what robbery? The only thing you can do is to borrow it to look at it. Abundant is your brother, so what's wrong with taking a few things from you? As an elder brother, are you so stingy? It's not like you won't get it back."
Those several white teenagers look at each other, a teenager who was drinking tea almost choked. The children who grew up in the Gusu Blue Clan, who had been exposed to the snow, moon and flowers, had never seen this kind of drama, let alone heard this kind of insight, and today they were afraid that they had gained insight. Wei Wu Xian laughed wildly in his heart and reached out, "Then you can return it."
Mo Ziyuan, of course, could not return it, threw it away, dismantled it, and even if he could return it, he would not be willing to return it. He called out with a blue face: "Aniang!" He glared at her with his eyes: You let him bully me like this?
Madam Mo glared at him, asking him not to make the scene more ugly. Who knows, Wei Wu Xian said again: "Speaking of which, he should not only not steal my things, but also not steal them at midnight. Who doesn't know that my son is fond of men, he doesn't know how to be ashamed, but I still know how to be ashamed."
Mrs. Mo sucked in a breath of cold air and said loudly, "What are you talking about in front of the villagers! What a shame, Ah Yuan is your cousin!"
When it comes to spreading wildness, Wei Wu Xian is a good player. In the past, he had to take into account the decency, not to let people say he had no family education, but now he is a madman anyway, what face do you need, just spill it, how painful it is, sticking his neck and said: "He knows he is my cousin and still does not avoid suspicion, who is more shameless? If you don't want it, don't ruin my innocence! I want to find a good man!!!"
Mo Ziyuan shouted, swung a chair and smashed it. When Wei Wu Xian saw that he finally exploded, he climbed up and dodged. The chair hit the ground and fell apart. The casual people gathered in the east hall were gloating that the Mo family had lost a lot of face. Wei Wu Xian then towards the blue family that a few almost dumbfounded teenagers dodge over, yelling: "all see it, right? See? The one who stole something also hit someone, it's unconscionable!"
Mo Ziyuan wanted to go after him and hit him, but the teenager in the lead stopped him and said, "This ... gentleman has something to say."
Mrs. Mo saw that the teenager intended to protect this madman, heart scare, reluctantly smiled: "This is my sister's son, here, some bad. Everyone in Mo's family knows that he is a madman, often say some strange things, can not be taken seriously. The immortal teacher must ..." the words did not fall, Wei Wu Xian from behind the teenager peeked out a head: "Who said my words can not be taken seriously? Whoever steals my things again in the future try, steal once I cut off one of his hands!"
Mo Ziyuan was originally held down by his father, and upon hearing this, he was about to get angry again. Wei Wu Xian leapt out like a fish. The teenager was busy blocking the doorway, changing the subject, full of seriousness to talk about business: "That ... that tonight will borrow your west courtyard for a while. Please remember what I said earlier, after evening, close the door tightly, do not come out again, and do not go near that courtyard."
Mrs. Mo was shaking with anger, but she couldn't push him away, so she could only say, "Yes, yes, thank you, thank you ..."
Mo Ziyuan said incredulously, "Mom! That crazy person slandered me in front of people like this, and just let it go? You said it, you said he was just a ..."
Mrs. Mo barked, "Shut up. What can't you say back there!"
Mo Ziyuan had never suffered such a loss, had never lost face like this, and had never been reprimanded by his mother like this. Full of indignation, he growled, "This madman is dead tonight!"
Wei Wuxian finished his madness and went out of the gate, slipped around the Mo family estate, shocking countless passers-by, but he enjoyed it and began to experience the pleasure of being a madman, and was also satisfied with his hangman makeup. He straightened his hair, a glance at the wrist, the injury did not have any signs of fading and getting better. That is to say, to Mo Xuan Yu out of a light revenge such as a pass of gas, far from enough.
It is difficult not to really want him to exterminate the Mo family's door?
... Honestly, it's not that hard to do.
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Although the siege of his family has a big head of the Gusu Blue family, but then these juniors either not born, or just a few years old, it is not their business, Wei Wu Xian will stop to watch, to see how they handle. Watching, he suddenly felt a little wrong.
How come the black flags standing on the roofs and eaves waving in the wind look so familiar?
This flag is called "call Yin flag", such as inserted in a living person, it will be a certain range of Yin, ghosts, corpses, evil spirits are attracted to the past, only to attack the living person. Because the flag seems to be inserted into the living target, so also known as "target flag". Can also be inserted into the house, but the house must have a living person, then the attack will be extended to all the people in the house. Because the flag must be surrounded by Yin Qi, as if the black wind circling, also known as "black wind flag". These teenagers set up the flag formation in the west courtyard, and let no one else approach, must want to lure the corpses to this place, a net.
As for why it looks familiar ... can not look familiar. The maker of the call Yin flag, it is the old man of Yiling ah!
It seems that even though the Hundred Families of the Xuan Sect shouted at him to kill him, the things he made were used as they were ...
A disciple standing on the eaves saw him gathered around and said, "Go back, this is not the place for you to come."
Although it was a repulsion, it was well-intentioned, and the tone of voice was very different from those of the household servants. Wei WuXian took advantage of his unpreparedness and jumped up to pick off a flag.
The disciple was shocked and jumped off the wall to chase him, "Don't move, this is not something you should take!"
Wei Wu Xian was running and yelling, with his hair on his head and his hands in the air, a real madman: "No! No! I want this! I want it!"
The disciple caught up with him in two steps, grabbed him by the arm and said, "Will you give it back? I'll beat you if you don't give it back!" The novel "If you know whether you know it should be green and thin
Wei Wu Xian was holding the flag and wouldn't let go of it. The young man in charge was setting up a flag formation and was disturbed by this, so he also leapt down from the eaves and said, "Jing Yi, forget it, just take it back properly, why bother with him."
Blue Jing Yi said: "Si chase, I did not really hit him! Look at him, he made a mess of the flag formation!"
In the middle of the tug of war, Wei Wu Xian had quickly checked the yin flag in his hand. The ornamentation was correct, the incantation was not missing, there were no mistakes, and it would not be used badly. But the person who drew the flag is inexperienced, and the spell can only attract evil spirits and corpses within five miles at most, but it's enough.
Lan Si chase smiled at him and said, "Mo Gongzi, it's almost dark, this side will soon catch the walking corpse, the night is dangerous, you'd better go back to the house."
Wei Wuxian looked at the young man and saw that he was refined and elegant, with a good appearance and a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth, a very good seedling worthy of applause. This son flag formation is well organized, family education is also really good. I don't know who can bring up such a descendant in a horrible place like the Gusu Blue Clan where the ancient board is piled up.
Lan Si chase and said: "This flag ..."
Not waiting for him to finish, Wei Wu Xian threw the Zhaoyin flag to the ground and hummed, "A broken flag only, what's the big deal! I drew it much better than you!"
After he threw it, he ran away. Several teenagers who were still leaning on the roof watching the fun nearly fell off the roof when they heard him speak so shamefully. He picked up the flag and patted the dust, saying, "What a madman!"
Lan Si chase said, "Don't say that. Come back quickly to help."
Wei Wuxian's side continued to wander idly around twice before wandering back to Mo Xuan Yu's small courtyard at night. The latch was broken, the floor was full of wreckage, he ignored it, picked a clean place on the ground, and continued to meditate.
Who knows, this sitting has not sat until dawn, there is a clamor outside pulled him out of meditation.
A mess of footsteps mixed with cries and shrieks quickly approached. Wei Wu Xian heard several words repeated over and over again: "... rush in and drag them out directly!" "Report to the officer!" "Report what official, blindfolded to death!"
He opened his eyes, several household servants had broken in. The entire courtyard was ablaze with fire, and someone shouted, "Drag this murderous madman to the lobby and make him pay for his life!"