Chapter 4: Chapter 4

    

is when Jin Guangyao was alive, he became angrier and angrier when he thought about it. Coincidentally, we had made an appointment with Lan Sichu, Lan Jingyi and others to hunt at night this month, so...Wei Wuyan immediately thought that there had been a mistake in the flag array of those young boys. !

the things he makes will cause great disaster if he is not careful to use them, which is why he went out of his way to make sure that the pennant was painted incorrectly. So when several pairs of big hands dragged him out, Wei Wuyan let them drag straight. Dragged to Dongtang, it was very lively, but during the day, the townspeople of Mojiazhuang gathered less at this time, and all the domestic servants and relatives came out, and some of them were still dressed and could not comb their hair, all in fear of color. Mrs. Mo was paralyzed, with tears still on her cheeks and tears in her eyes. However, as soon as Wei Wuyan was dragged in, her tears immediately turned into a cold light of resentment.

lay a humanoid thing, the body covered with white cloth, showing only one head. Lan Sijun and the teenagers were leaning over and talking in a low voice. Voice leaked into Wei Wuxie:

"… Find that the time is less than a breath of incense "

"the corpse has just been subdued. We rushed from the west courtyard to the east courtyard. The body is on the porch."

this human figure is Mo Ziyuan. Wei Wuwu glanced at it and couldn't help looking at it again.

this body looks like Mo Ziyuan, but it doesn't look like Mo Ziyuan. Although his facial features are clearly the appearance of his cheap cousin, his cheeks are deeply sunken, his eyes and eyeballs protrude, and his skin is crumpled, as if he were twenty years old. It was as if it had been sucked dry and turned into a skeleton covered with a very thin layer of skin.

Wei Wuyan was taking a closer look when Mrs. Mo suddenly rushed over. The cold light flashed in her hand and she was holding a dagger. Lance shot it down quickly, and before he could speak, Mrs. Mo screamed at him, "my son died miserably, and I will avenge him!" Why are you stopping me "

Wei Wuyan hid after Lance again and squatted and said, "what does it have to do with me when your son dies miserably"

during the day, Lan Si chased and watched Wei Wuyan in Dongtang. Later, he heard a lot of rumors about the illegitimate son who was embellished. He sympathized with the sick man and could not help speaking for him: "Mrs. Mo, the shape of your son's body was completely sucked up, and it was clearly killed by evil spirits." I don't think he did it. "

Mrs. Mo's chest fluctuated: "what do you know!" This madman's father is an immortal, and he must have learned a lot of witchcraft! "

Lance chased: "this, madam has no proof, or …"

"the evidence is in my son!" Mrs. Mo pointed to the body and said, "see for yourself!" Ah Yuan's body has already told me who killed him! "

there was no need for anyone else to do it. Wei Wuxie grabbed it and lifted the white cloth from head to foot. Mo Ziyuan's corpse is missing one thing.

one of his left arms, below the shoulder, disappeared. The limbs are mutilated!

Mrs. Mo said, "did you see that You all heard it here today, didn't you This madman, what did he say. He said, if Ah Yuan touches his things again, he will cut off A Yuan's arm! "

after her excitement, she covered her face and choked up and said, "…". Ah Yuan, who only pitied me, did not touch anything of this madman at all. He not only framed him, but also killed himself by his madness. "

insane!

I haven't heard this comment applied to myself for many years. It's really kind. Wei Wuwei pointed to himself, but he was speechless. I didn't know whether he was sick or Mrs. Mo was sick, so I killed him with a casual remark. He said a lot of cruel words when he was young, but most of the time, he only said such cruel things as extermination of the clan, death, blood, rowing, and so on. If he said that he could really do it, he would have said that he would have overruled the real world. Mrs. Mo is not trying to avenge her son at all, but to find someone to vent her grievances. Wei Wuyi did not struggle with her more, thought a little, put his hand into Mo Ziyuan's arms, searched it, and pulled out something. Unexpectedly, it is a flag of calling Yin.

all of a sudden, his heart brightened and secretly said, "do not live because of your own iniquity!"

and Lan Sichu and others saw what Mo Ziyuan took out in his arms and understood what was going on.

it is not difficult to guess the causes and consequences of today's farce: Mo Ziyuan was madly splashed with face by Mo Xuanyu during the day, and he hated him so much that he was willing to get even with him, but Mo Xuanyu ran outside and was out of sight for a long time. Mo Ziyuan wanted to teach him a lesson when he went back at night.

at night, he secretly went out and passed by the West Courtyard, only to see the shadowy flag planted in the eaves of the wall.

although he has been told not to go out in the middle of the night, not to go to the Western Courtyard, let alone touch these black flags, Mo Ziyuan thought that they were only deliberately intimidating because they were afraid of being stolen. He had no idea how ominous the effect of this Yin-calling flag was. He carried it in his arms, and the whole person became a living target. He was used to stealing Mo Xuanyu's seal vessels. Seeing such things itching unbearably, he had to get them, so he took advantage of the owners of the flags to take away the bodies in the west courtyard and quietly took one. The

flag array uses a total of six shadowy flags, all of which are located in the west courtyard, using the Lan family as bait, but they carry an unknown number of Immortal instruments with them. Although Mo Ziyuan only stole one side, his body did not have any self-defense weapons. If the persimmon is pinched softly, the evil will naturally be attracted to him. If you just walk the body, it's all right, it's just a few bites, and you won't die at 01:30. Unfortunately, this flag unwittingly summoned something more terrible than the corpse. And it was this unknown evil that killed Mo Ziyuan and took away one of his arms!

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Wei Wuyan raised his wrist, and sure enough, a wound on his left hand had healed. It seems that the art of sacrifice has silently attributed Mo Ziyuan's death to his meritorious service. After all, the Yin Flag was originally passed on by him. With the difference between yin and yang, Mo Ziyuan unexpectedly solved a big problem for him.

Mrs. Mo knew well about some of her son's minor ailments and quickly guessed the general situation, but she refused to admit that he had asked for Mo Ziyuan's death. She grabbed a tea and threw it at Wei Wuxian's face: "if you hadn't framed him in front of so many people yesterday, would he have gone out in the middle of the night" It's all your wild son of a bitch! "

Wei Wuyan had already been on the defensive and dodged. Mrs. Mo chased Lance and screamed, "and you!" You useless things, you can't even protect a child from immortals and evil spirits! Ah Yuan is only a teenager! "

several teenagers are still young and have only come out to experience it a few times. They did not detect any anomalies in this place. They never thought there would be such a ferocious evil. They originally felt sorry for their omissions, but they all looked pale after being scolded indiscriminately by Mrs. Mo. After all, no one dared to treat the younger generation of his family in this way. The family tutoring of the Lan family in Gusu was so strict that although they were unhappy, they were all forcibly suppressed and looked ugly. Wei Wuyue can't watch it any more.

he thought to himself, "after so many years, the Lan family is still so virtuous that he can't suffocate himself." Look at me! " He gave a heavy "Bah" and said, "who do you think you are scolding do you really regard others as your own servants" People come all the way here to get rid of demons or not, but they owe you How old is your son It should be seventeen this year, isn't it is it still a 'child' How old is the child who still doesn't understand human language Yesterday I repeatedly told you not to move anything in the battle and not to go near the west courtyard. Did you go out in the middle of the night and blame me Blame him Blame them "

Mrs. Mo was extremely sad and resentful, thinking of the word "death". Not to die with my son, but to kill everyone in the world, especially these people in front of me! In case of trouble, she instructed her husband and shoved him: "call someone!" Call everyone in! "

her husband was so wooden that he didn't know if the death of his only son was so hard that he gave her a backhand push. Mrs. Mo was suddenly pushed to the ground, stunned.

in the past, there was no need for Mrs. Mo to push him, as long as her voice was a little louder, he did, and today he dared to fight back!

all the servants were frightened by her face. Adin trembled and helped her up. Mrs. Mo covered her heart and her voice trembled and said, "you." You. You get out of here, too! "

as if her husband hadn't heard of it, Mrs. Mo looked like she was going to faint. Ading winked at Ah Tong for several times. Ah Tong busily carried his master out, and there was chaos inside and outside the East Hall. Wei Wu envied that the family was finally quiet and was ready to continue to examine the body to determine what was wrong, but without looking at it, another loud scream came through the door from the yard.

people poured out of the hall. In the east courtyard, the two men were twitching. A child who sits paralyzed is alive. The other fell to the ground, as if the flesh and blood had been sucked dry and withered, one left arm was gone, and there was no blood to shed from the wound. The situation of the body is exactly the same as Mo Ziyuan.

Mrs. Mo had just shaken off Adin's support. At the sight of the dead body, her eyes straightened, and she finally lost her strength and fainted. Wei Wuyan happened to be standing near her, gave her a hand, and gave her to Ah Ding, who ran forward. Looking at his wrist, another scar disappeared.

just crossed the threshold of the hall, and before he left the East Courtyard, Mrs. Mo's husband died on the spot, but it happened in an instant. Lan Sichu, Lan Jingyi and others are also a little pale. Lance quickly calmed down and asked A Tong, who was paralyzed, "have you seen what it is"

A Tong was so frightened that he couldn't open his teeth. He couldn't ask a question for a while, but he just shook his head. Lan Si was so anxious that he asked the same door to take him into the house and turned to Lan Jingyi: "has the signal been sent yet"

Blue Jingyi said, "the signal has been sent, but if there is no elder around here who can come to support me, I am afraid it will take our people an hour to get here as soon as possible. What do we do now I don't even know what it is. Do you want to go or keep "

the evil has arrived. If they leave, I am afraid the rest of the Mo family will not escape this disaster. Lance chased her teeth and said, "Shou, wait for someone to come."

now that a distress signal has been sent, other monks will arrive soon for backup. In order to avoid many troubles, Wei Wuxianli should retreat. It's a good thing that the people who come here don't know each other. It's hard to say what will happen if there happens to be someone who has dealt with him or fought with him.

but the curse of sacrifice remains, and he cannot leave Mojiazhuang at present. And the thing that was summoned took two lives in such a short time, and it was so ferocious that if Wei Wuyan left now, there would be no guarantee that the whole place would not be wiped out, waiting for someone to arrive. Perhaps the whole street of Mojiazhuang is full of corpses with one left arm missing.

for today's plan, it can only be done quickly before the help arrives.

/ 46/4mlthen said to Lan Xichen, "he doesn't want to."Lan Xichen said, "Hmm."thought: "forgetting the opportunity is asking me for help"at this time, Jin Guangyao's voice came and said, "this Childe, you are...