Wei WuXian jumped to the roof extremely fast and relatively lightly. Seeing that Lan WangJi hadn't chased him, he stopped, thinking: Why am I avoiding him?Am I afraid that Lan Zhan will fail?

Then he turned his head and thought: I'm not afraid of him, he is a role model of a famous family. If I really meet such a person with a bad reputation, it will make him difficult. In order not to make him difficult, it is better not to see him.

Wei Wuxian comforted himself, and watched Lan Wangji slowly leave from the roof.

He just lay down on the roof and looked at the night sky, and fell asleep in a daze. He was comfortable and not unaccustomed to it. After all, a place like Fumodong could live for several years, so it was not bad.

When he woke up, he was yelled "Yiling Patriarch" on the street, so scared that Wei Wuxian quickly opened his eyes and jumped down.

"The portrait of Yiling Patriarch, [-] characters a piece, exorcises evil spirits, fights poison with poison, so ghosts and ghosts dare not come close."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

He was dressed in black, although his complexion was different from ordinary people's ruddy, but he was still an excellent young man. He walked forward, looked at the portrait with his fangs in his hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Patriarch Yiling?"

The doctor nodded and said with an apologetic smile, "Wei Wuxian, Patriarch of Yiling." However, people in the Jianghu are used to observing people's identities, and when they saw this person, they smiled and said: "This young master is righteous, and this Yiling ancestor saw you. I'm just afraid, you definitely don't need this portrait."

Wei Wuxian ignored his words, held the portrait and said, "Wei Wuxian is famous for being a beautiful man, how can you draw such an ugly one?"

The doctor put away his smiling face at first, and took away the portrait in Wei Wuxian's hand: "That's right, this Yiling patriarch poured some ecstasy soup on people, yesterday a boy in black didn't like his appearance, and today he came again The same one hates it, it’s fine if you can ward off evil spirits, why do you care about that?”

Wei Wuxian smiled lightly, his smile was gentle, but he had practiced the way of ghosts for too long, even if he got along with people normally, he was still not like the bright and charming boy he used to be.

The doctor saw him smiling and unconsciously felt a little weak, "I won't sell it, can I stop selling it? Is it okay?"

Wei Wuxian said nothing, turned and left.

On the way, I heard that the young master of the Jin family was missing, and it was the first time in the next life that I could focus on something, and I was really anxious.

He has been practicing magic for so many years, so he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. It doesn't mean that he must not be nosy, but as long as there are people shouting and beating, he is not willing to be helped by this person.

After inquiring for a while, they found out that there was a "man-eating castle" nearby, logically they separated from Jin Ling yesterday, and with Jiang Cheng nearby, nothing should happen.

Moreover, Jin Ling said that he should meet Lan Zhan, so it would be best to ask him. Firstly, Lan Zhan is very proper in doing things and will definitely not put Jin Ling in danger. Secondly, he has an excellent reputation, so the news should be better all.

But after much deliberation, and with such a face on his face, if something goes wrong and the rescue of Jin Ling is delayed, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Wei WuXian arrived at the stone castle alone. The light is so bright now, but the inside is still dark. When he stepped over the high threshold and walked in, the cannibal wall was gone.

Wei Wuxian was overly anxious, fearing that the time would be wrong, he hurried out.

They ran into Lan Wangji and the two head on, but fortunately they reacted in time and dodged.

Lan Wangji was listening carefully to Wei Ying, who was attached to Mo Xuanyu, analyzing Nie Huaisang's words yesterday, sometimes answering "yes" and sometimes nodding, anyway, he didn't focus on other things.

Wei Wuxian saw that they were leisurely and elegant, not in a hurry, even if he went up to ask, he might not be able to find out why, so he immediately prepared to pass on the signal to let Jiang Cheng come to save people, but he didn't know if the Jiang family's signal had been adapted after so many years. .

All the coincidences in the world really come together, and at Xinglu Ridge, Wei Wuxian saw the huge light from Zidian from afar.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be more irritable than before, that Zidian slapped a person so hard that his flesh was already bloody.

After the beating, he said viciously to the people next to him: "Take him back to the mansion! You can't let this kind of evil heretics go."

Wei Wuxian gasped. After so many years, Jiang Cheng's hatred and those who learned from him were all blamed on him.

The attendant next to him said in a low voice: "Mo Xuanyu was released by Young Master Jin, does Sect Master Jiang want to find him?"

Jiang Cheng said: "This dead boy will go as far as he can, if he sees him, he must be beaten to death! How dare you rebel!"

The entourage said: "The main thing is that the second master Lan will take him away. The young master must have been coerced to do so."

Jiang Cheng naturally believed in this truth, even if he used three purple lights to tie up Wei Ying who had turned into Mo Xuanyu, Lan Wangji still had a way to rescue him.His mind was spinning fast, and it was really difficult to catch him again, so he could only vent his anger on this magic cultivator.

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to tell him or not to tell him when he was far away, but no matter what evil spirits and walking corpses in this world could do nothing to him, he left alone.

Is it because Wei Wuxian is too dark, these days when night falls, as long as he walks by, walking corpses that can appear in all directions follow him in the distance, not daring to get close or hurt him, only showing a little bit occasionally Roar.

As an ancestor, no one would dare to hurt him, but it would be annoying to follow him all the time. He didn't have a song to play, so he could only let him follow.

After about an hour, I don't know if it was the walking corpse or if it was followed by boredom, the sound suddenly disappeared.

After a few moments of silence, suddenly there was a deafening sound all over the body, as if thousands of walking corpses swarmed over.

Wei WuXian is too familiar with this scene. It was this scene when he died. Thousands of high-level and low-level walking corpses were uncontrollably bitten to death by the backlash, and there were no bones left.

Those who have died once and come back to life really regret their lives.

Wei WuXian jumped up, jumped onto the tree, looked around, couldn't help shivering, and said, "Eating once is not enough, so much again."

Because there is no weapon, even if it is easy to kill this group of walking corpses and slaughter lambs, but there are too many walking corpses, all of them are trying to kill him, and it is still difficult to control.

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath and thought: Could it be that he is going to die again after not living for a month?No one cares about it, no one knows that my ancestor died before he lived?

It's really funny to think about it.

Fortunately, I saw a bamboo forest cut down casually to make a flute, and the piercing sound of the flute rang through the night sky.

Wei Wuxian didn't dare to brag for a long time, but he still invited a group of nobles from aristocratic families to come over with lanterns.

At a glance, he saw Jin Ling who was the fastest runner.

Wei Wuxian rested his toes on the bamboo leaves and said hollowly: How much does this kid want to hunt and kill these things, why not go home and read and write?One day, it should be sent to Gusu Lan's house to be shaped well, so that it can look like the head of the family.

After seeing that Jin Ling was fine, Wei Wuxian flew away. People with his skill came and went quietly, and no one in this group of juniors could notice.

It can be regarded as a narrow escape, quick wits, and today he lost his life. He is really tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and he is ready to go back and have a good rest.

Suddenly there was another ear-piercing sound of the flute, I don't know if it was an illusion, logically speaking, the only person who can play this tune is Yiling Patriarch himself, could it be that someone else came out to die?

Wei Wuxian walked over to the grove to find out what happened.

Before he saw anyone, someone suddenly attacked from behind and grabbed his wrist.

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The next chapter follows the text to Wang Ji's first drunk

The two lines of Wei Wuxian and Mo Xuanyu are going on at the same time

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