Master of the Devil's Way: Night Hunting: The House of Rebellion

There is a large formation on the ground.

He is very familiar with this formation, because in this life, he just opened his eyes and saw it!

At the cost of dedicating his body to the evil spirits and returning his soul to the earth, he summoned ghosts and evil gods to avenge himself!

For a moment, he wanted to understand.

Everyone rushed in, panicked by the big formation.For a while, the voice of "what kind of evil thing is this?" filled the whole firewood room.

"Look, there is a big ax here... it seems to have dried blood!"

I don't know who yelled and attracted all the juniors.They would rather see the bloody axe than the formation drawn with blood.

Lan Wangji stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Wei Wuxian at the door. Although he didn't speak, his soft eyes seemed to say: It's not your fault.

Wei Wuxian nodded at him, a brief smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and soon returned to his usual look: "Don't squeeze it, it will collapse if you squeeze it any more. Get out, let's talk while we wait."

The group of people returned to the main hall in a mighty manner. This room was not big at first, but it is full of people now.Wei Wuxian found a stool, blew on it, and sat down with his legs up.Everyone knows that he has always been rude, entering other people's houses as he wants, and sitting on stools as he wants.

Wei Wuxian patted the stool next to him with his hands: "Hanguang-jun, are you not sitting? And you all, find a place to sit on your own."

Lan Wangji remained silent.Seeing him standing up straight, the juniors cheered up whoever dared to sit down, like standing guard.

"Then you just stand and wait." Seeing that Wei WuXian found an orange out of nowhere and peeled it, the sour smell irritated everyone.

After he finished eating the orange, Lan Sizhui asked respectfully: "Senior Wei, can I ask a question?"

"Ask, I didn't stop you, if you can't ask me, why not ask Hanguang-jun!"

"Senior, what array is that in the firewood room just now? There is a bloody ax next to it, and there is blood on the ground. Are you doing some religious ritual?"

"The blood of that ax has nothing to do with the blood of that formation. Ah, that's not right either!" Wei Wuxian patted his head, "I mean, the two are not the blood of the same person. As for what that formation is, don't worry. etc."

"Why are you always like this, every time you tell us to wait, you have to tell us what to wait for!"

Lan Jingyi discovered that he seemed to have the ability to "say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here", and every time he said "what are you waiting for", what he was waiting for would arrive.

The dilapidated door creaked, and all the teenagers put their hands on the hilts of their swords vigilantly.

A person walked into the front yard, neither tall nor short, thin.Carry firewood on your back and hold a wood ax in your hand!

The eight swords snapped out of their sheaths, and the visitor suddenly raised his head, was startled, turned his head and ran away.Wei WuXian had sharp eyes and quick hands, and when he hit a talisman, the broken door was like an iron gate, no matter how he pulled it, it wouldn't budge.

Wei Wuxian walked leisurely into the courtyard: "Young Master Liu. Er, no, Zheng Lang, what are you doing so fast, let's chat."

When the word "Zheng Lang" was said, the face of the visitor changed, and the young men behind him were no exception.

Zheng Lang sighed, put down the firewood and hatchet, and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that he was harmless, Lan Sizhui ran to Wei Wuxian's side, "We are the descendants of Gusu Lan's family, we came here to get rid of evil spirits, and we have investigated a murder so far..."

"Wait, wait, you're talking too complicated." Wei Wuxian interrupted him, this Zheng Lang is a woodcutter, how could he know about a family of immortals?He then changed the phrase: "We are cultivators of immortality, we came here to hunt ghosts, and found that there is a murder case related to you, do you admit it or not?"

Everyone: "..."

this?Is it so straightforward to catch the murderer?Will anyone recognize it?

But this person is really a special murderer, lowering his eyes, he just said: "How can you deny it now?"

The teenagers were astonished as they were, but they moved very quickly. They all held their swords and surrounded the man.

"Let go, it's just a human, not a ghost." Wei Wuxian shouted.

Pitiful to these teenagers, they were startled and suspicious, not knowing what happened, one of them asked: "Senior, what is going on? Who is this person?"

"Good question. Next, let me speculate on the second half of the story of Mr. Liu! Mr. Liu's parents died and he was exiled outside. By an unscrupulous coincidence, he learned the inside story of the fire. At that time, the Zhang family was so powerful that the government couldn't control it, so where would he go to reason at this time, I guess it was the Lanling Jin family."

Everyone nodded.The child's mother is a disciple of the Jin family, so it is reasonable to seek help from Jin Lintai.

"However, not all cultivators are able to do so." When Wei Wuxian said that, he deliberately turned to look at Lan Wangji, "This time for help, it must have failed. No one cares, what should I do? I can only rely on myself. But he hates it, hates his poor health, what can he do?"

Everyone only listened to what Wei Wuxian had to say, and had no time to care about others.When Zheng Lang heard this, his expression obviously changed.

"The following story cannot be studied. But I believe that Young Master Liu is extremely obsessed, and he lives for revenge. He learned a sorcery." Wei Wuxian closed his eyes.

"Another sorcery?" Someone blurted out, thinking that there were too many sorceries.

"It's sorcery again." Wei Wuxian nodded, "Using strangers as a matchmaker, summoning ghosts and evil spirits. Donate your flesh and blood to avenge the sea of ​​blood!"