He turned around and ran towards the blood pool, Lan Wangji never leaving, walking side by side with him. The blood-red Zhao Yin flag on the white clothes was indeed the best target. Not a single vicious corpse paid attention to the others and turned a blind eye to the living people passing by. They all rushed towards Wei Wuxian alone with blood-red eyes!
Groups of corpses came one after another, and the path Wen Ning opened was always quickly filled with new walking corpses, so he rushed back and opened again. Most of the people in the Demon-Conquering Cave had no time to evacuate, and some were even unable to walk. They saw Bichen's sword light sweeping through the cave, and a row of murderous corpses were swept into pieces. Then the next row came up, wailing miserably. The sound was so loud that it almost broke through the dome of the Demon-Conquering Cave. This wave of corpses soon surrounded Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, making it difficult for them to approach the blood pool. The mountains of corpses piled higher and higher all around, and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller. Seeing this, all the juniors were so anxious that they drew their swords and turned back. Lan Jingyi saw someone wielding a sword to kill a corpse and rushed out, saying: "Can you help me? If you can still hold the sword, can you come and help me! Even so! It's good to help out a little bit!"
The man said: "Get out!!!"
Lan SiZhui said: "Forget it Jingyi, we can just rely on ourselves!"
Hearing their voices, Wei Wuxian shouted: "Wen Ning!!! Throw them out!!!"
Wen Ning said: "Yes!" He grabbed Lan Jingyi with one hand and was about to grab Lan SiZhui with the other hand, but Lan SiZhui rushed to him and said: "Ghost General, I can't go out, please let me stay!!! Otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life!!!"
The moment she faced him head-on, Wen Ning froze. When Lan SiZhui saw that he was no longer coming to catch him, he immediately raised his sword and fought back. Lan Jingyi and others also took the opportunity to get past him. Jin Ling was half-grabbed and half-dragged out by Jiang Cheng, and passed by several murderous corpses. These murderous corpses were attracted by the Yin-summoning flag on Wei Wuxian's body. They stared in that direction with red eyes, turning a blind eye to them. Jin Ling shouted, "Uncle! I..."
Jiang Cheng said coldly: "If you dare to go back, don't recognize me as your uncle!"
Jin Ling looked at him suddenly, and Jiang Cheng threw him out and shouted: "Stay!" He carried the three poisons and rushed back to the Demon-Conquering Cave. Jin Ling was startled and said, "Uncle, wait for me!" He followed anyway.
In the Demon-Conquering Cave, the circle surrounding Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji had shrunk to less than a foot square.
The light of Bichen's sword is still clear, and the talisman fire is still blazing, but there are too many of these ferocious corpses!
Wei Wuxian had just thrown out a talisman, and he keenly sensed the danger. When he looked sideways, he saw that a vicious corpse had climbed onto the pile of corpses that was close to human eyes, and it opened its mouth and rushed toward him. With his hands empty, Wei Wuxian cursed and reached into his sleeves. However, when he found nothing, his heart skipped a beat.
His talisman has been used up!
Lan Wangji also noticed the danger on his side, and was about to thrust his sword out with his backhand, when he suddenly heard a scream, and the murderous corpse actually split into two halves in mid-air.
No. It was torn in half. And the thing that tore it apart was right in front of everyone's eyes!
A bloody red corpse stood on the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses as high as a person, with two hands on the left and one on the right dragging half of the still twitching corpse, looking down at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.
Lan Jingyi's mouth could not be closed, and Ouyang Zizhen murmured: "... Ancestor... what is this?"
Everyone who saw it had the same thought in their hearts - what is this? !
This unknown corpse that seemed to appear out of thin air was different from all the corpses they had seen. It was bloody scarlet from head to toe, as if it had just crawled out of a pool of blood. It looked skinny and extremely hideous.
The group of corpses controlled by the Yin Tiger Talisman were also attracted by this strange creature. They gave up besieging Wei Wuxian and looked over there hesitantly.
The bloody corpse took two steps.
As it staggered along, its joints made a clicking sound, as if it was stretching its muscles. Dark red blood dripped from its limbs and body, spreading all the way.
An extremely cruel and cruel yin energy and resentment overflowed from its body. As it gradually approached, the other vicious corpses began to squirm back. Many people had earth-colored faces and were as silent as cicadas.
Lan Wangji stood in front of Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian pressed his hand that was holding Bichen and whispered: "...Wait a minute."
He stared at the bloody corpse, and he had a guess in his mind. His chest was beating wildly, and he repeated: "Wait a minute."
The bloody corpse stopped about a foot in front of them, suddenly raised its head and roared twice.
The howling sound became louder and louder, and everyone covered their ears.
There were slight ripples on the surface of the blood pool.
At first, it was just like a stone being dropped. However, the ripples continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger, as if something was stirring under the thick blood.
Suddenly, a hand burst out with blood!
This hand suddenly grabbed the shore, and dug its fingers deeply into the ground. What followed him to the surface was a scarlet face that was half-corrupted and whose features and face could not be seen clearly.
The second bloody corpse climbed up from the blood pool.
Immediately afterwards, the water surface of the entire blood pool began to rotate and stir, as if boiling, gurgling, gurgling, and more and more heads surfaced. The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...
Each one was covered in horrific blood stains, had a ferocious face, and had a high-pitched roar. And after they climbed out of the blood pool, they immediately started fighting with other vicious corpses!
The group of corpses controlled by the Yin Tiger Talisman seemed to have been stirred up by a red sharp knife, turning into a sky full of minced meat, corpses and black blood!
Jin Ling said in shock: "...What on earth are these?! Why are there still murderous corpses in the blood pool? Didn't it mean that all the murderous corpses in the mass graves were burned?!"
Sect Master Ouyang, who was protecting his son, said, "Yes or no!"
Lan Jingyi said: "Which ones are not there?!"
Sect Leader Ouyang said: "Those...those..."
He couldn't explain. After the besiegers killed the remnants of the Wen family who were in the mass graves, all the more than fifty corpses were thrown into the pool of blood!
Suddenly, Jin Ling shouted: "Be careful!"
A bloody red figure fell in front of him. Lan SiZhui raised his sword and took two steps back. The bloody corpse slowly stood up.
This is an extremely thin and rickety bloody corpse. It seems that someone has smashed a hole in the head. The white hair is sparse and soaked in blood and sparsely stuck to the forehead. In addition, the skin and flesh around the body are half rotten. It is extremely disgusting and terrifying. of discomfort. After it got up, it limped and slowly approached Lan SiZhui. The juniors were frightened and quickly gathered around him.
When there are too many strangers, the bloody corpse becomes vigilant and screams at the bottom of its throat. The young men felt more and more like they were facing a formidable enemy. Lan SiZhui hurriedly said: "Don't move!"
Although he was a little nervous, he didn't know why, but he wasn't afraid.
If this thin bloody corpse had eyes, it would have been staring at him. He tilted his head and stretched out a hand, slowly reaching towards Lan SiZhui as if he wanted to touch him.
The hands were covered in blood, like chicken feet that had been chewed into pieces. All the young people had goosebumps all over their bodies. Jin Ling raised his sword to block it, but Lan SiZhui blurted out: "Master Jin, no!"
Jin Ling said: "Then what should we do!"
Lan SiZhui said: "You...you all don't move yet."
The bloody corpse screamed twice, and he calmed down and slowly stretched out his hand towards the bloody corpse.
Just when he was about to touch the bloody corpse, a new wave of corpses arrived. The bloody corpse turned around suddenly, roared loudly, jumped into the air, pounced on the corpses, biting left and right, looking like crazy, with blood and flesh everywhere. fly. His roar was loud and terrifying, and his movements were swift and ferocious, completely different from the way he looked in front of Lan SiZhui just now. Wen Ning overturned several murderous corpses, trembling all over, and shouted to the murderous corpse, "Is that you?!"
The other party ignored him.
All the bloody corpses were fighting frantically, and Wen Ning shouted, "Is that you?!"
The entire Demon-Conquering Cave was filled with high-pitched and low-pitched screams. No one answered him, and no one could answer him.
In less than half an hour, all the sounds gradually stopped.
After everything was over, the Demon-Conquering Cave looked like a scene from hell in a picture scroll.
These bloody corpses began to gather towards Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji one after another.
They are of different heights, male and female, young and old, and they are all bloody evil Shura ghosts. But above these figures, Wei Wuxian saw some familiar shadows.
Wen Ning murmured: "Fourth uncle..."
"Mother-in-law..."
He read them one by one, and the more he read them, the more his voice became trembling.
Wen Ning said: "Have you been waiting here?"
If he were a living person, his eyes would have been red and crying.
Wei Wuxian's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it.
He bowed his head deeply, saluted solemnly, and said hoarsely: "...Thank you very much."
Lan Wangji also bowed.
This group of bloody corpses were extremely ferocious when they were fighting. Now facing them, their appearance was still ferocious, but their movements were slightly clumsy. They also bowed and raised their hands unevenly and returned the salute to the two of them.
Then, as if something had sucked out the soul and vitality from their bodies, they all fell down.
The bloody body was like fragile porcelain, cracking inch by inch, becoming smaller and smaller. It seems that if another gust of wind blows, there will be nothing left.
Wen Ning threw himself on the ground and picked up the red ashes with his hands. After grabbing it, he stuffed it into his clothes one by one, and soon it was full. Seeing this, Lan Jingyi scratched his hair, took off one of his sachets, poured out the spices inside, knelt down and handed it to him, saying, "Here!"
Seeing this, several other teenagers also followed suit. Only Jin Ling looked at them and Wen Ning, with a complicated look on his face, no movement, his eyebrows were stained with frost, and he walked a little further. But when seven or eight hands held up sachets and cloth bags and handed them to Wen Ning, he was at a loss.
Lan SiZhui asked, "Ghost General, do you need help?"
Wen Ning hurriedly said: "No, you guys..."
Lan Jingyi said: "You can pick up so many bones and ashes by yourself!"
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked over and said, "Don't pick them up randomly. You may be poisoned by corpse poison if you don't wear gloves."
After hearing this, all the young men gave up the idea. Lan SiZhui said: "Senior Wei, Lord Hanguang, and General Ghost, thank you very much this time..."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the crowd: "Thank you for what?"
Lan SiZhui and others looked back, and the person who spoke was Fang Mengchen again.
He stood up and said angrily: "What is this?"
Lan SiZhui was confused: "What does it mean?"
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also looked at him, and Fang Mengchen said sternly: "I ask you what is this? Atonement?! Are you really beginning to appreciate him in your hearts?!"
But in the Demon-Conquering Cave, there was total silence, not even a whisper could be heard.
Everyone felt really uncomfortable at this time.
They came to encircle and suppress them with great fanfare, but they were encircled and suppressed instead. Waving flags and shouting to eliminate harm, in the end they have to rely on "harm" to save their own lives.
I really don't know whether I should call it funny, weird, embarrassing, or inexplicable. I just felt that I was not very honorable in this big drama, being filled with righteous indignation and jumping up and down.
Say thank you to Wei Wuxian? It seemed too outrageous; but after all, I was saved by him, so it seemed inappropriate to directly say that I was not grateful at all. In this case, the best way seems to be to remain silent.
Seeing that no one answered him, Fang Mengchen became even more angry. He thrust out his sword and said: "By doing something good and showing that you repent, can you write off the heavy blood debt in your hands?!"
Wei Wuxian dodged. Others came to persuade others: "Brother Fang! Don't get excited, forget it..."
As soon as the man spoke, he immediately realized that what he said was wrong, and Fang Mengchen's eyes turned red. He said: "Forget it?! What do you mean forget it? You want to forget it because you want to kill your relatives?!"
He asked loudly: "Wei Wuxian killed my parents. This is a fact, but why does he seem to be a hero now?! Can he do something good and make people forget what he has done in the blink of an eye? Then I Who are parents?!"
Among the crowd, Jin Ling clenched his fists, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. It turned out that Jiang Cheng's fingers on his shoulder gradually tightened their grip.
Jin Ling couldn't see his expression clearly and whispered: "Uncle..."
An unknown sneer came from Jiang Cheng's side.
At this time, Wei Wuxian spoke up.
He said: "Then what do you want?"
Fang Mengchen was startled. Wei WuXian said, "What do you want? You just want me to end miserably to satisfy the hatred in your heart."
He pointed at the unconscious Yi Weichun in the crowd and said: "He lost a leg, and I was torn into pieces; you lost your parents, and I was devastated a long time ago. I was expelled by my family and was a bereaved dog. I haven't seen the ashes of my parents." one."
Wei Wuxian continued, "Still hate the remnants of the Wen family? The remnants of the Wen family you call died once thirteen years ago. And right here, just now, they died again for me, to save you." .This time it was completely wiped out.
He said: "Excuse me, what else do you want?"
Fang Mengchen stared at him for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless. I tell you, Wei Wuxian, no matter what you do, don't expect me to forgive you or forget the grudge against my parents."
He shouted: "Never!"
Wei Wuxian said, "No one asks you to forgive me. Not only do you remember what I have done, I also remember it. You will never forget it, and I will never forget it!"
After looking directly at him for a while, Fang Mengchen felt a mixture of emotions and despair.
His life was indeed saved by Wei Wuxian and others, but he was unwilling to resolve the grudge just like that. But if he wanted to take revenge on Wei Wuxian, he was powerless and unable to do anything. In the end, he could only yell, turned around and rushed out of the Demon-Subduing Cave.
After he rushed out, someone said: "There won't be any more corpses coming, right? Are we really safe this time?!"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone's heads were pounding: "It's him again!"
Nie Huaisang looked around and saw no one answered him, so he asked again: "Then can we...can leave?"
This is the right question. Now everyone is eager to put on their wings and fly back to their homes with swords. A female monk said: "It should be almost two hours. How much have you recovered your spiritual power now?"