He wanted to wash his face and admire the remains of the Lord.
The only potted object, Wei Wuxian speculated that it should be used, not toilet.
Pushing the door and being stunned from the outside, it is estimated that he was afraid he would go out and run around.
Nothing made him feel the joy of reborn!
He simply meditated for a while to adapt to the new house. This sitting is a whole day. When you open your eyes, the sun is leaked into the house from the door cracks. Although he can get up and walk, he is still dizzy and does not improve. Wei Wuxian was strange in his heart: "This Mo Xuanyu Xiu is so low that the spiritual power can be ignored. I can't control this body. Why is it so difficult to use?"
It wasn't until the abnormal noise came from the belly that he knew that he had nothing to do with his spiritual power at all, but it was just that the body that was not hungry was hungry. He won't go for food anymore, maybe he will become the first one who has just been invited by his upper body to starve to death.
Wei Wuxian lifted his feet, just ready to kick the door, and suddenly a footsteps approached. Someone kicked the door and said impatiently: "Eat!"
The words were so shouting, but the door didn't mean to be opened. Wei Wuxian looked down, opened a smaller door below the door, and it was just that a small bowl was placed in front of the door.
The servant outside said again: "Hurry up! What do you rub, take out the bowl after eating!"
The small door is smaller than the dog hole. It cannot be allowed to enter and exit, but can take the bowl in. The two dishes and one meal are worse. Wei Wuxian stirred up the two chopsticks inserted into the rice, slightly sad:
As soon as the ancestor of Yiling returned to the world, he was scolded by a stink. The first meal of giving him the wind and dust was this kind of residual cold left. What about bloody wind and rain? Does chickens stay? What about the extinction? Who believes? It 's really a tiger who was deceived by a dog, and Longyou shallow water was draped by shrimp.
At this time, the famous servant outside the door came out again, but this time, it was a smile as if he was a person: "Adin! You come here."
Another crispy female voice responded from a distance: "Ai Tong, come to send meals to the inside?"
Ai Tong said: "Otherwise, what should I come to this obscure yard to do!"
Abing's voice was a lot closer, and came to the door: "You only give him a meal a day, and no one says you who are lazy from time to time. No. "
Ai Tong complained: "I didn't just give him food! Do you dare to go out to play at this time? So many corpses, who is not tightly closed."
Wei Wuxian squatted against the door, and the bowl picked up two chopsticks with different lengths and ate.
It seems that Mojiazhuang has not been too peaceful recently. The meaning of the corpse is like its words, that is, the dead person who walks, a relatively low and very common corpse change. Generally, the eyes are sluggish, walking slowly, and the lethality is not strong, but it is enough to be scared. It is enough to spit a pot.
However, for Wei Wuxian, they are the easiest and most obedient puppets. At first glance, they are a little kind.
Ai Tong seemed to be squeezing: "If you want to go out, unless you bring me, I protect you ..." Adin said: "You? Protect me? Black, can you still retreat those things?" A Tong did He said: "I can't fight back, and others can't return." Abing laughed: "How do you know that others can't be repelled? I tell you, today there are Xianmen messengers who come to our Mojiazhuang. I am here. I heard that it was a very remarkable family! The wife was greeted in the hall, and the people in the town were watching strangely. Are you noisy? You have no time to make trouble with you, maybe you will support it later I'm. "
When Wei Wuxian was condensed, the noise came from the east. For a moment, he got up and raised his feet, and the door was cracked.
The two servants were talking and laughing, and they were screaming at the door of the house that suddenly bounced away on both sides. Wei Wuxian threw away the tableware and came out of the path. He was stabbed by the sun for a while and couldn't open his eyes. He also had a slight tingling sensation. He raised his hands on the eyebrows and closed his eyes for a while.
A Tongfang was screaming than Adin, and he saw it. Seeing that it was the lunatic that everyone could deceive, and the courage was big again. He consciously recovered the face that had just lost, jumped over the dog and waved his hand and said: "Go, go! Go back! What are you doing!"
Even if you treat beggars or flies, it will not be more ugly. Most of these servants were so good at Mo Xuanyu, and he never resisted, so that they were so unbridled. Wei Wuxian kicked Ai Tong with a light kick and laughed: "Who do you think you are doing."
After kicking, walk along the noise. There are many people outside the Dongtang East Hall and outside. Wei Wuxian stepped into the courtyard with one foot, and a woman's voice came out of the other side: "... there is a junior in our family, and there was a fairy. of..."
It must be that Mrs. Mo was trying to do the bridge with the Xianxian family again. Wei Wuxian did not wait for her to finish speaking, busy squeezing the crowd into the hall, and waved enthusiastically: "Come here, here is here!"
There was a middle -aged woman sitting on the hall. She was well maintained and dressed in Guili. It was Mrs. Mo. She was sitting under her. On the opposite side, there were several white -back white teenagers. There was a sudden and dirty strange man in the crowd, and all the voice stopped abruptly, but Wei Wuxian seemed to be unaware of the stagnant scene. He said with his face: "Who was called me just now? Is it me! "
The powder was too much, and when he smiled, he fell down. A young boy's "omit" almost laughed, and the teenager led by the side glanced at the side, and immediately looked at it.
Wei Wuxian swept away with his eyes and was surprised. He thought he was an unknown family servant exaggerating his words.
These teenagers have light sleeves, slowly fluttering, fairy, and very beautiful. The school uniforms know that they came from Gusu Lan. And there are relatives and children with the Lan family, because they all wear a wide rolling moisture pattern white with a wide range of wiping foreheads.
Gusu Lan's family training is "Ya Zheng". This amount of the amount is metaphorical "ruleding self". Ke Qing or Ment Sheng, a surname of the surnames attached to the everyone, has no family pattern. When Wei Wuxian saw the Lan family, he had a toothache. In his last life, his school uniform often slandered his school uniform was "Pie Ma Da Xiao", so he would never admit his mistakes.
Mrs. Mo hadn't seen this nephew for a long time, and after a while, she was relieved from the surprise. She recognized this thick makeup and was annoyed, and it was not good to get angry immediately. He lowered his throat and said to the husband: "Who put him out, let He gets back! "
Her husband was busy with a smile, and he got up obscure to snoring people, but Wei Wuxian suddenly lay on the ground, his limbs stuck to the ground firmly. If it was not supplemented, if it wasn't for outsiders, he had already kicked his feet long ago. Madam Mo Mo's face became more and more ugly. He was sweating and scolded, "You madman! Don't go back, see how I clean up you!"
Although everyone in Mojiazhuang knows that Mo's son has a mad illness, Mo Xuanyu has shrunk in his dark room for several years and dare not see people. Seeing that his makeup and manners are like monsters and monsters. I am afraid that there is no good show.
Wei Wuxian said: "It's OK to go back." He pointed directly at Mo Ziyuan: "You told him to get back the stolen me."
Mo Ziyuan never expected that the lunatic had this courage. He was taught yesterday. He dared to come here today, and his face was blank: "You are nonsense! When did I steal your stuff? I still Do you need to steal you? "
Wei Wuxian said: "Yes, yes! You didn't steal it, you rob!"
This time Mrs. Mo saw that Mo Xuanyu was clearly prepared, her brain was awake, and she wanted to ask them to lose this person. ?! "
Wei Wuxian said blankly: "He stole my stuff, I came back, is this also called trouble?"
Mrs. Mo hadn't answered, but Mo Ziyuan was anxious, and she had to kick when she flew up. A young man with a sword moved his fingers slightly, and Mo Ziyuan was unstable. He wiped him and kicked him. He fell himself. Wei Wuxian rolled around, as if he was really kicked over by him, and pulled the placket. The positive chest was the footprint that Mo Ziyuan was kicked out yesterday.
Mojiazhuang's town people watched the drama and were very interesting and excited: this footprint could not always be Mo Xuanyu's own kick, and no matter how he said he was the blood of the Mo family, the family was too ruthless. When he first returned, he was too ruthless. It is clear that it is not so crazy, and 80 % are more and more crazy. Anyway, just look at it, you can't hit them anyway. This is really better than Xianmen!
With so many eyes staring at, they couldn't get away, Mrs. Mo was stuck in her throat, so she had to be forced to round the field and said lightly: "What steals, what to snatch? Let 's take a look. A Yuan is your brother. What happened to your things? Brother, is it so stingy? There is a small thing to send a child's temper and joke, not to pay back you."
Those in white teenagers looked at each other, and a teenager who was drinking tea almost stumbled. The children who grew up in Gusu Lan's family were all snowy moonlight, and they had never seen such farces, and I never heard of these high opinions. Today, I am afraid that they will have knowledge. Wei Wuxian laughed and stretched out his hand: "Then you still."
Of course, Mo Ziyuan still didn't come out. Throwing and dismantling was thrown early, even if he could not return. His face screamed with a blue face: "A Niang!" With his eyes, he made her power: Do you let him insult me like this?
Mrs. Mo glanced at him, asking him not to stir the scenes more ugly. Who knows, Wei Wuxian said again: "Speaking of which he shouldn't steal me, but he should not steal it in the middle of the night. Who knows that this son likes a man, he doesn't know ashamed, I still know Gua Tian Li Xia. "
Mrs. Mo took a sip of air -conditioning and said a big saying: "What do the folks say in front of the old father! Really shameless, A Yuan is your cousin!"
When it comes to Sakano, Wei Wuxian is a good hand. In the past, I had to take care of the decentness, and I couldn't let people say that he had no tutor, but now he is a lunatic anyway, what kind of face, just splash, how can he come quickly, "he knows knowing it knows I am my cousin and do n't avoid suspicion. Who is even shameless?! Do n't do it yourself, but do n't break my innocence! I still have to find a good man !!! "
Mo Ziyuan yelled, and smashed the chair. When Wei Wuxian saw him finally bombing, he got up and hid. The chair was smashed to the ground and scattered. The idle people surrounded by the three layers of the three layers of Dongtang were originally shameful and lost by the Mo family. Essence Wei Wuxian hid back to the young people who almost watched the Lan family and shouted: "Have you seen it? See you?
Mo Ziyuan wanted to chase him in the past and stop him in the head of the teenager, and said, "This ... the son has something to say."
When Mrs. Mo saw this young man intends to protect this lunatic, he was afraid of his heart and laughed reluctantly: "This is my sister's son. Here, it is a bit difficult. Everyone in Mojiazhuang knows that he is a lunatic. Really. The immortal teacher is millions ... "The words did not fall, Wei Wuxian revealed from behind this teenager:" Who says that I can't take it seriously? Who will steal my things in the future and steal it once. one hand!"
Mo Ziyuan was originally held by his father, and he heard it again. Wei Wuxian rushed out in a swimming fish. The teenager was busy at the door, shifting the topic, and said with a serious face: "That ... that night I borrowed the West Court of Guifu tonight. I would like to remember what I said before. Don't come out again, let alone get close to that yard. "
Madam Mo was trembling, and it was not easy to push away by him. He had to say: "Yes, yes, there is labor, labor and labor ..."
Mo Ziyuan couldn't say: "Mom! That madman slandered me like this, just forget it?! Have you said that he said he is just a ..."
Mrs. Mo said: "Shut up. If you have any words, you can't go back!"
Mo Ziyuan has never eaten such a loss, lost such a face, and has never been rebuked by his mother.
Wei Wuxian came out of the door after the hair was finished, and he shot around in Mojiazhuang, shocked countless passers -by, but he began to experience the joy of being a lunatic, and he was also satisfied with his hanging ghost makeup with his own hanging ghost makeup. When I got up, some were reluctant to wash it off, and my heart: Anyway, there is no water, so don't wash it. He had a whole hair, glanced at his wrist, and the scars did not show any signs of inflexibility. That is to say, it is not enough to give Mo Xuanyu a slight revenge.
Could it be that he really wanted him to destroy the door of the Mo family?
... Honestly, it is not difficult.
Wei Wuxian sought back and returned to Mo's family. When I slipped across the western courtyard, I saw the children of the blue family standing on the roof and the eaves of the wall. They swayed something, and then slipped back with a small broken step, looking up at them.
Although there was a big head in the family who besieged his family, at that time, these juniors were either not born or only a few years old. They didn't care about them at all. Wei Wuxian stopped watching and seeing how they handled it. Looking at it, he suddenly felt something wrong.
Why are those black flags standing on the roof and wall eaves, so familiar?
This flag is called "Zhao Yin Banner". If you insert it on a living person, you will attract the souls, unjust souls, corpses, and evil spirits within a certain range, and only attack the living person. Because the flag -inserted person seems to be a living target, it is also called "target flag". You can also insert a house, but there must be a living person in the house, so the attack range will expand to everyone in the house. Because it must be lingering near the flag, it seems like the black wind hovers, and it is also called the "Black Wind Banner". These teenagers arranged the flag array in the western courtyard and made others not get closer. They must want to lead the corpse here and do it.
As for why you are familiar ... can you not be familiar with? The manufacturer of Zhao Yinqi is the ancestor of Yiling!
It seems that even if Xuanmen hundreds of shouting to him, what he did to him was used ...
A disciple standing on the eaves saw him onlookers and said, "Go back, this is not where you should come."
Although it is driven, it is kind, and the tone is very different from those servants. Wei Wuxian jumped up and picked a flag while he was unprepared.
The disciple was shocked and jumped down the wall to chase him: "Don't move, this is not what you should take!"
Wei Wuxian ran while running, his hair exuding, dancing and dancing, it was a full lunatic: "Don't pay back! No! I want this! I want this! I want!"
The disciple caught up with him in two steps and said with his arms: "Don't you pay back? Don't you fight you!"
Wei Wuxian hugged the flag and did not let go. The headed teenager was originally setting up the flag array and was alarmed here. He cares. "
Lan Jingyi said: "Thinking, I didn't really hit him again! Look at him, he made the flag line a mess!"
During the pull, Wei Wuxian had quickly checked the flag in his hand. The decorative painting method is correct, the spell is not short, there is no error leak, and there will be no difference in use. It 's just that the people who paint the flag are not experienced. The curse drawn can only attract the evil spirits and corpses within five miles, but it is enough.
Lan Si chased him with a smile: "Mo Gongzi, the sky is almost dark. He is about to catch the corpse here. The danger at night is dangerous. You should go back to the house."
Wei Wuxian looked at this teenager. Seeing that he was elegant, the instrument was good, and the corner of his mouth was shallowly smiling. This son's flag array is well -organized, and tutoring is really good. I do n't know who can bring out such a younger as a terrible place for the ancient boards of Gusu Lan.
Lan Sixuan said again: "This flag ..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Wei Wuxian threw Zhao Yin flag to the ground and hummed: "It's just a big side of the flag, what's great! I paint much better than you!"
After throwing his legs, he ran. Several teenagers who still leaned on the roof and watched the lively hearing hesitated to see his words, and laughed and fell from the eaves. Lan Jingyi also laughed at anger, picked up the face to call the flag to pat, and said, "It's really a lunatic!"
Lan Si chased: "Don't say that. Come back to help."
Wei Wuxian continued to swim around for two laps, and then shook back to Mo Xuanyu's small yard at night. The door was broken, and no one was wolf on the ground. He regarded him as if he couldn't see it. He picked a clean place on the ground and continued to meditate.
Who knows, before sitting on dawn, there was a noise to pull him out of the state of meditation.
A messy footsteps mixed with the crying, and the screams approached quickly. Wei Wuxian heard a few words repeatedly repeated: "... rush in, drag it out directly!"
He opened his eyes, and several servants had already come in. The whole yard was bright and bright, and some people screamed loudly: "Drag this murderer to the lobby and let him pay his life!"