Wei Wuxian immediately thought that the flag formation of those teenagers was on a business trip.

The things he made would cause a catastrophe if he was not used carelessly, which is why he had deliberately checked whether the drawing method of the Yin Summoning Banner was wrong. When he dragged him out with a few pairs of big hands, Wei Wuxian let them drag him straight. Dragged to the east hall, it was not lively, the people were no less than the townspeople of Mojiazhuang gathered at this time during the day, all the domestic servants and relatives came out, some were still wearing middle clothes, and they were not combing their hair, and they were all frightened. Mrs. Mo was slumped on the seat, tears still on her cheeks, and tears still in her eyes. However, as soon as Wei Wuxian was dragged in, her tears immediately turned into a cold light of resentment.

On the ground lay a humanoid object, its body covered with a white cloth, with only one head exposed. Lan Sichai and the teenagers had solemn faces, and they were leaning over to check and talk in a low voice. The voice leaked into Wei Wuxian's ears:

“…… Found less than a stick of incense? ”

"Just subdued the walking corpse, we rushed from the west courtyard to the east courtyard, and the corpse was on the porch."

This humanoid form is Mo Ziyuan. Wei Wuxian glanced at it and couldn't help but look at it twice.

This corpse 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 eye sockets and eyeballs are protruding, and his skin is wrinkled, compared with Mo Ziyuan, who was originally young, he seems to be twenty years old. It was as if the flesh had been sucked dry, and it had become a skeleton covered with a very thin layer of skin.

Wei Wuxian was taking a closer look, when Mrs. Mo suddenly rushed over on the side. A cold light flashed in her hand, and she was holding a dagger. Lan Si chased his eyes quickly and shot him down, and before he could speak, Mrs. Mo screamed at him: "My son died tragically, I want to avenge him!" What are you stopping me for? ”

Wei Wuxian hid behind Lan Si again, squatting down and saying, "Your son's tragic death, what does it have to do with me!" ”

During the day, Lan Sichai watched Wei Wuxian make a fuss in the East Hall, and later heard a lot of rumors about this illegitimate son from the mouths of others, and was very sympathetic to this sick person, and couldn't help but speak for him: "Mrs. Mo, in the shape of Ling Lang's corpse, the flesh and blood essence have been sucked up, and it is clearly killed by evil spirits. He shouldn't have done it. ”

Mrs. Mo's chest rose and fell: "What do you know! This madman's father is an immortal cultivator, and he must have learned a lot of evil arts! ”

Lan Si chased: "This, Madame has no evidence, or ......"

"The proof is with my son!" Mrs. Mo pointed to the corpse on the ground: "See for yourselves!" A-Yuan's corpse has already told me who killed him! ”

Without anyone else doing anything, Wei Wuxian grabbed it and lifted the white cloth from head to toe. Mo Ziyuan's corpse was missing something.

One of his left arms, from the shoulder down, was missing. The limbs are mutilated!

Mrs. Mo said, "Do you see it?" You've all heard that here today, right? What did this madman say? He said that if Ah Yuan touched his things again, he would cut off Ah Yuan's arm! ”

After the excitement, she hid her face and choked up, "...... It's just that poor my A-Yuan has never touched anything with this madman at all, not only was he framed, but he also killed him in a madness......"

In a frenzy!

I haven't heard this evaluation applied to myself for many years, and it's really kind. Wei Wuxian pointed at himself, speechless. I don't know if he is sick or Mrs. Mo is sick, so I bite him to death with a casual sentence. If he wants to exterminate the clan, destroy the family, ambush the corpse, kill millions of corpses, shed blood and drift and so on, he didn't say much when he was young, but most of the time he just said it. If he could really do it, he would have dominated the cultivation realm a long time ago. Mrs. Mo didn't want to avenge her son at all, she just wanted to find someone to vent her grievances. Wei Wuxian didn't entangle with her more, thought for a while, reached into Mo Ziyuan's arms, searched it, and took out something. Unfolded it, it turned out to be a Yin Summoning Flag.

In an instant, his heart brightened, and he secretly said: Self-inflicted, don't live!

And Lan Sichai and the others saw what Mo Ziyuan took out in his arms, and they also understood what was going on.

Thinking of today's farce, it is not difficult to guess the cause and effect: Mo Ziyuan was beaten up by Mo Xuanyu during the day and lost face, he hated him very much, and he had the heart to settle accounts with him, but Mo Xuanyu ran outside and shook around, and disappeared for a long time, Mo Ziyuan wanted to take advantage of the night when he went back to teach him a lesson back.

At night, he secretly went out and passed by the west courtyard, but saw the Yin Summoning Flag planted on the eaves.

Although he was told not to go out in the middle of the night, not to go to the West Courtyard, and not to move these black flags, Mo Ziyuan thought that this was just a deliberate intimidation because they were afraid that someone would steal the rare magic weapon, and he didn't know how ominous the effect of this Yin Summoning Flag was. He was used to stealing Mo Xuanyu's talisman and seal artifacts, and when he saw such a strange thing, he was itching, so he had to get his hands on it, so he took advantage of the owners of the flag to subdue the walking corpses in the west courtyard and quietly took one away.

The flag array used a total of six Yin Summoning Flags, five of which were set up in the West Courtyard, with the Lan family as bait, but they carried an unknown number of immortal sect magic weapons. And although Mo Ziyuan only stole one side, he didn't have any self-defense magic weapon on his body, and the persimmon picked a soft pinch, and the evil spirit would naturally be attracted to him. If it's just a walking corpse, it's okay, it's just a few bites, and you can't die for a while. Unfortunately, this Yin Summoning Banner inadvertently summoned something more terrifying than a walking corpse. And it was this unknown evil that killed Mo Ziyuan and took away one of his arms!

Wei Wuxian raised his wrist, and sure enough, a scar on his left hand had healed. It seems that the Sacrifice Forbidden Technique has tacitly regarded Mo Ziyuan's death as his credit, after all, the Yin Summoning Banner was originally made and passed down by him. Yin and yang are wrong, and Mo Ziyuan actually solved a big problem for him.

Mrs. Mo knew some of her son's minor problems, and quickly guessed the general situation, but she would never admit that Mo Ziyuan's death was caused by him. It's all your wild seed! ”

Wei Wuxian had already taken precautions and dodged. Mrs. Mo screamed at Lan Sichai again: "And you! You group of useless things, what kind of immortals and evil things you cultivate, you can't even protect a child! A-Yuan is only a teenager! ”

Several teenagers are still young, they have only come out to practice a few times, and they have not detected the abnormality here, they never expected that there would be such a murderous evil, they originally felt that they had made a mistake, and they were quite sorry, but they were indiscriminately scolded by Mrs. Mo, and their faces were slightly blue, after all, they were from a famous family, and no one dared to treat his juniors like this. The Gusu Lan family is extremely strict, because although they are unhappy in their hearts, they are all forcibly suppressed, and their faces are ugly. Wei Wuxian couldn't stand it anymore.

He thought to himself: "After so many years, the Lan family is still such a virtuous person, and if you want to do something to break your self-cultivation, you can't hold yourself to death." Look at me! He snorted heavily and said, "Who do you think you are scolding, you really treat others as your own slaves?" People come all the way to get rid of demons and demons without taking a penny, but they owe you? Are you a gentleman? Seventeen should be there this year, right, still a 'child'? At what age does a child still not understand human speech? Yesterday, I repeatedly told you not to move anything in the formation and not to get close to the West Courtyard, you went out in the middle of the night to steal chickens and dogs, blame me? Blame him? Blame them? ”

Mrs. Mo was extremely sad and resentful, and she was full of the word "death". It's not that he dies to accompany his son, but that everyone in the world wants to die, especially the few people in front of him! When she was in trouble, she instructed her husband and grabbed him: "Call someone!" Call everyone in! ”

Her husband was wooden, and he didn't know if the death of his only son was too hard, so he pushed her backhand. Mrs. Mo was unexpectedly pushed to the ground and was stunned.

In the past, there was no need for Mrs. Mo to push him, as long as her voice was a little higher, he would do it, and he dared to fight back today!

All the servants were frightened by her face, Ah Ding trembled and helped her up, Mrs. Mo covered her heart, and her voice trembled: "You...... You...... Get out of here! ”

Her husband didn't hear it, Mrs. Mo looked like she was about to faint, Ah Ding glanced at Ah Tong several times, Ah Tong hurriedly carried his master out, and there was chaos inside and outside the East Hall. Wei Wuxian saw that the family was finally quiet, and was about to continue inspecting the corpse to determine what the evil was, but he didn't look twice, and another high-pitched scream came from the courtyard through the door.

The hall was filled with people. I saw that on the ground in the east courtyard, two people were convulsing. A paralyzed Ah Tong is alive. The other fell to the ground, the flesh seemed to be sucked dry and hollowed out, crumpled and withered, one left arm was gone, and the wound was bloodless. The situation of the corpse is exactly the same as Mo Ziyuan.

Mrs. Mo just shook off Ah Ding's support, and when she saw the corpse that fell to the ground, her eyes straightened, and she finally had no strength to attack and fainted. Wei Wuxian happened to be standing near her, helped her up, handed her to Ah Ding, and looked at her wrist again, and the scar disappeared again.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold of the hall, before he walked out of the east courtyard, Mrs. Mo's husband died tragically on the spot, but it happened in an instant. Lan Sichai, Lan Jingyi and others also turned a little pale. Lan Sichai calmed down as quickly as possible, and asked Ah Tong, who was paralyzed: "Did you see anything?" ”

Ah Tong was so frightened that he couldn't open his teeth, and he couldn't ask a word for a while, but he kept shaking his head. Lan Sichai was so anxious that he asked his fellow door to take him into the house and turned to Lan Jingyi: "Is the signal sent?" ”

Lan Jingyi said: "The signal has been sent, but if there are no seniors in this vicinity who can come to support, I'm afraid it will take an hour for our people to come over at the earliest." What now? I don't even know what it is. Go or stay? ”

The evil has arrived, if they leave, I am afraid that the remaining Mo family will not be able to escape this fate. Lan Sichai gritted his teeth and said, "Shou, wait for someone to come." ”

A distress signal had been issued, and it would not be long before other monks arrived to help. In order to avoid more incidents, Wei Wuxian should retreat. It's okay that the person who came didn't know him, but if someone happened to come who had dealt with him or had a fight, it was hard to say.

But the curse of the forbidden art is still in his body, and he can't leave Mojiazhuang at the moment. Moreover, the thing that was summoned took two lives in such a short period of time, its ferocity was extraordinary, if Wei Wuxian left now, it was difficult to guarantee that this place would not be completely wiped out, and when the people arrived, maybe the entire Mojiazhuang would be full of corpses with a left arm missing across the street.

For now, we can only solve it quickly before help arrives!