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The chubby boy naturally couldn't recognize the disguised Zhong Weiwan, and he didn't realize that the young man who led them back then had come to Wanjian Mountain.

Zhong Weiwan couldn't remember where he had met the other party, so he quickly put the matter aside and continued to walk forward, only feeling that the Mei senior sister they were talking about was a little pitiful, after all, the devil energy invaded the sea of ​​consciousness The pain caused is unimaginable to ordinary people.

When we returned to our residence, night had completely enveloped the surrounding area.

Zhong Weiwan caught a glimpse of a tall and thin figure hovering at the door from a distance, as if he was waiting for him.

After approaching, the man noticed his movement, turned around and took a few glances under the moonlight to confirm his identity, and immediately shouted: "Why did you just come back!?"

Zhong Weiwan:?

Zhong Weiwan: "May I ask who are you?"

The tall and thin man stared round with anger in his eyes: "You don't remember me??"

Zhong Weiwan carefully identified it, but still had no impression: "We shouldn't have seen it before..."

"How could it be possible that I haven't seen it before!" The tall and thin man interrupted sharply, with a hideous expression on his face, "I swung the basic sword technique for you five hundred times, how dare you not remember me!??"

Zhong Weiwan's memory of the five hundred times of swordsmanship was still fresh, and he thought of the unfortunate brother in front of him by the way, especially when he saw the opponent's right hand hanging down, seemingly weak and weak, he felt more and more sympathy.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" He said softly.

The tall and thin man sneered, and asked without answering, "What do you think can happen?"

Zhong Weiwan: "I don't know."

"I don't know? Don't pretend!" The tall and thin man looked sullen, "Using such shameless means to avoid punishment, and making me suffer innocently... Do you think I am a fool, would I be willing to suffer from such a dumb thing?"

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Zhong Weiwan understood, this was probably just to find fault.

He tried to reason with the other party: "I don't think you are a fool, besides, according to the teaching elder, practicing sword is not a disadvantage, but a hard work of one's own ability..."

"Hit your mother's hammer!" The tall and thin man couldn't help bursting out the dialect of his hometown, "The words are so nice, why don't you go and practice hard!?"

Zhong Weiwan thought, that must be impossible, I'm not a swordsman.

Seeing his sudden silence, the tall and thin man became more righteous and said viciously: "No matter what, you have to make up for my loss, and this is what you should do!"

Zhong Weiwan:?

The tall and thin man: "I don't want much. Ten thousand spirit stones will be used as the decoction fee, and the matter will be settled."

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Zhong Weiwan's eyes became a little strange.

If Ye Yan was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this is the look of caring for mentally handicapped children.

But Zhong Weiwan himself didn't think too much about it, he just felt that the reason for blackmailing was too unreasonable, just like when he successfully stepped over a hole in the ground, the person behind him fell in awkwardly, instead he blamed him for not blocking the hole with his body .

The tall and thin man felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, and even got a little angry: "Why are you staring at me?"

Zhong Weiwan: "Nothing."

He went around the other party to enter the house, but was stopped immediately.

The tall and thin man glared angrily: "Do you still have something to do?"

Zhong Weiwan thought for a while: "Good night, Fellow Daoist!"

The tall and thin man had bruised veins on his forehead. He said hello a few times and shouted, "You asked for this! Ah Yun!"

As the words fell, a snow wolf in silver frost jumped out from the bushes, grinned at Zhong Weiwan in an aggressive posture, and let out bursts of threatening roars.

The tall and thin man was not from a family of immortal cultivators, but a few years ago by chance, he made a contract with Snow Wolf, making him his spiritual pet.

The snow wolf is actually still in its infancy, but due to its strong bloodline, its sharp claws can even tear apart the body-protecting aura of a monk in the third level, and it naturally has the supernatural power to shock the enemy's spirit. If the willpower is weak, it is often possible to support it. Couldn't help but knelt down and begged for mercy.

Now confronting Snow Wolf suddenly, Zhong Weiwan froze as expected.

Seeing this, the man's face became more and more complacent, thinking that everything was under control.

However, the next moment, he heard the snow wolf whimpering faintly, lying tremblingly on the grass, expressing his submission.

"..." The tall and thin man couldn't believe it, "Ah Yun! What's wrong with you? You bastard, get up for me!!"

His scolding didn't work. Compared to him, Snow Wolf was obviously more afraid of the coercion from the fifth-layer monks.

But because this breath did not fall on the tall and thin man, he couldn't feel it, and he didn't understand why the situation became like this. Apart from being irritable, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. He stared at Zhong Weiwan, and his tone remained unchanged. Previously vicious: "What did you do to it?"

Zhong Weiwan didn't answer, and said goodnight politely again, then turned and walked into the house.

The tall and thin man was silent.

In fact, apart from the snow wolf, he no longer had any means of intimidation.And this guy is extremely useless, he only knows how to put his limbs on the ground and pretend to be air, and he can't even help at all.

The man is still very unwilling, but he can only vent his anger with spiritual pets.He stood there for a long time, and after being blown by the slightly chilly autumn wind for a while, his mind finally calmed down, and he decided to go back first.

It doesn't matter if you fall into the lower ranks this time, as it is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, since that person surnamed Zhong is so unkind, then he will keep this matter in mind, and will pay back a hundred times when he finds an opportunity in the future.

Thinking of this, the tall and thin man felt much better.

"Let's go." He greeted Snow Wolf.

no respond.

Even after he walked a hundred feet away, the spirit pet still didn't follow him.

The tall and thin man was a little impatient. Looking back, the snow-white figure was still lying on the spot, motionless.

Could this guy be lazy again?he thought.

However, at the next moment, he felt a kind of eerie aura suddenly descending behind him, like a ferocious beast staring at him, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs like knives.

The tall and thin man's body trembled, cold sweat quickly seeped out, and his heart was seized by intense panic.

He hasn't really stepped into cultivation yet, and it is even more impossible for him to release his spiritual consciousness. He can only observe his surroundings with his naked eyes.

Even though the night was dark, with the moon behind clouds, he caught glimpses of them.

Numerous flesh-colored, wriggling strips.

There are many large and small sarcomas distributed on it, some cracked and burst out thick slurry, some unfolded and twirled, and some were growing clusters of tentacles.

Those strips protruded from the left and right sides, slowly approaching him.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, he spread his legs and ran, heading straight for the courtyard where Zhong Weiwan was.

Eighty feet, sixty feet, forty feet...

Seeing that the outline of the house became clearer, and Zhong Weiwan could even see Zhong Weiwan walking in the room through the silhouette of the window, he shouted excitedly: "Save—"

Before the word "Fate" could be uttered, the voice stopped abruptly.

The man's eyes were blank, and he fell on his head, just right next to his snow wolf spirit pet who was also unable to move.

Those weird strips wrapped around their bodies.

After a while, the fleshy bodies quickly shriveled up, leaving only the furrowed epidermis attached to the bones, making them look like corpses that had been weathered for many years.

*****

On the second day, a scream pierced the sky above Jianfeng.

Zhong Weiwan was not the first to discover the corpse. He spent the whole night meditating and practicing, while thinking about ways to get back the treasure.

It was only after he heard the scream that he came back from the sedation, a ray of consciousness came out, and soon he saw the young disciple's bluish face and the two horrible skeletons on the ground.

Mo Chengshu rushed to the scene quickly.

A situation like this was unusual, not to mention that it was the time of the Cangyun Sword Appreciation Festival, and guests from all over the world gathered here, let alone any uncontrollable emergencies—since they happened, they had to be resolved quickly.

And he also knew that there were monsters sneaking into Wanjian Mountain, but even the first elder couldn't find the trace.

Could this be caused by that thing?

Mo Chengshu carefully inspected the cause of death of one person and one beast, and he really sensed some remaining demonic energy, but it was almost undetectable, and if he came a little later, it might dissipate without a trace.

"Who found it?" He asked in a deep voice.

A young disciple raised her hand. Her emotions had barely recovered, but she still didn't dare to look at the corpse on the ground, so she blocked her sight and told the truth.

Mo Chengshu saw the disciple's courtyard not far away, and said, "Which disciples live here?"

Ye Yan followed beside her, and her expression was also very ugly.

After all, he has only been traveling for three years, and he grew up in a peaceful environment in his previous life. This is the first time he has seen such a scene, and it is good that he did not spit out the overnight meal.

Hearing Mo Chengshu's question, he vaguely realized that the surrounding looked familiar.

Soon, he found Zhong Weiwan's figure in the crowd.

Mo Chengshu asked again with a sullen face, his voice was as deafening as a thunderbolt, and as swift as a flying sword, it spread for miles around in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Weiwan stood up and said, "Me."

Mo Chengshu glanced at him: "Did you notice anything unusual?"

Zhong Weiwan: "Not at all."

Mo Chengshu: "Have you had any contact with him?"

Zhong Weiwan: "Just chatted a few words."

Before he finished speaking, another disciple suddenly said loudly: "Elder, don't listen to his nonsense, Ah Shi went to find Zhong San specially last night, but something happened today, it must have something to do with Zhong San!"

Mo Chengshu shouted: "Quiet."

He looked around for a week, and said to Ye Yan: "Notify everyone in Wanjian Mountain to gather at Qingyun Terrace."