The middle-aged man was still slumped on the ground, looking up at him, and said in a daze, "...... What are you going to do?"

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you all knew what the Yin Summoning Banner does, that's why you like to use it so much. ”

Of course, there is only one function of summoning the Yin Flag. However, even if there was a person who was willing to use his flesh and blood to attract the corpses who were about to break through the formation in exchange for the safety of others, this person should definitely not be Wei Wuxian!

The young monk was stunned, and suddenly a look of anger swelled up. He shouted, "What is this? Is it atonement?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "You're thinking too much. I'm just curious. ”

"Curious about what?!"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I'm curious, don't you like to scold me the most? I just want to see how it would be like to be saved by the most hated ungrateful, mad, demonic and crooked people?"

The young man glared at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "...... It's useless. I sue you, Wei Wuxian, and no matter what you do, don't expect me to forgive you, or forget my parents' hatred. He exclaimed, "Never!"

Wei Wuxian said, "No one asked you to forgive me, and no one asked you to forget your hatred." Do you want to listen to the truth? Do you hate me or not, it has nothing to do with me, it has no effect on me. If you really hate me, you are welcome to come to war, and you will accompany you at any time! But if you can't take revenge? It's up to you. ”

The man looked entangled and unbearable, and said, "...... I...... Me!"

Wei Wuxian didn't want to continue to entangle with him anymore, and said, "Get out of the way." ”

Lan Wangji said, "Borrowed." ”

The young man stood on the steps, looking at the two people side by side in front of him, although he was unwilling, but suddenly heard the roar of the murderous corpse behind him, his heart palpitated, and his feet involuntarily got out of the way.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at each other. Lan Wangji nodded, and Wei Wuxian smiled slightly, taking a silent breath.

The next moment, the two of them rushed towards the group of corpses in front of the Demon Palace!

After Wei Wuxian turned to face the corpses head-on, the pattern of the Yin Summoning Banner on his chest was exposed, and the blood-red curse marks were reflected in the empty eyes of the corpses, and they immediately became crazy and rushed towards him, and at this moment, avoiding the dust and unsheathed, Lan Wangji flew on his sword, pulling Wei Wuxian with the momentum, and took him up, passing over the heads of the corpses.

Immediately, the corpses in front of the Demon Hall instantly retreated like a tide, chasing after the two of them!

In a short time, the inhuman howls and hiss were no longer heard.

And in the Demon Palace, there was a dead silence. Everyone's mind is full of absurdity.

The taste that Wei Wuxian wanted them to taste was really uncomfortable.

They came to encircle and suppress with great fanfare, but they were instead encircled and suppressed; they waved their flags and shouted to eliminate the harm, and in the end they had to rely on this "harm" to save their lives.

I really don't know whether to say it's funny, weird, embarrassing, or inexplicable. I feel that I am full of righteous indignation and jumping up and down in this big drama, which is really not very decent.

For a long time, I couldn't even hear the whispers in the Demon Palace. I don't know how long I was silent, but finally someone tentatively said, "...... The corpses surrounding the mountain, haven't they, been led away?"

Everyone said: "Why is he again!"

Nie Huaisang looked around, and when he saw that no one answered him, he asked again: "If they leave, will we also ...... Can you go?"

That's right. Now everyone is eager to put on their wings and step on their swords and fly back to their homes. If you don't leave, are you still staying here and waiting for Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji to come back?

A female monk said, "How much of your spiritual power has recovered now?"

Previously, many people had been holding the talisman seal to test whether they could ignite it with spiritual power, and an hour had already passed, and only then did the talisman paper in someone's hand wilt and light up one after another. Hearing people's questions, they replied one after another: "I'm back for 20%." ”

"I'm ......"

"It's so slow!"

The nun said, "It looks like it's two or three." If you go down the mountain in such a hurry, if you encounter anything again, will it be dangerous again?"

Someone muttered, "What danger could it be? That was the Yin Summoning Banner drawn by Wei Wuxian himself." I think that the fierce corpses and evil spirits within a radius of more than ten miles will be led by him......"

This sentence made everyone in the Demon Hall not know what to take, and they fell silent again.

The purple electricity re-circulated the spiritual light, although it was bright and dark, but it was no longer extinguished. Jiang Cheng's face was reflected with purple light, which was unpredictable. He got up and said, "Two or three percent is enough." The formation in this hall has been destroyed, and even if it continues to stay here, it will not be able to protect it. ”

Lan Qiren also got up slowly and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time. ”

Gusu Lan's protégés are one after another

A group of people walked in the forest for a while, and suddenly someone shouted. Everyone was already frightened, and when they heard it, there was a burst of swords and swords: "What?

The man who screamed, "Ghost...... Ghost General!"

Sure enough, at the end of the crowd, a figure dressed in black with a pale face followed in the distance. It was Wen Ning.

Jiang Cheng clenched the purple lightning, but now he only had less than thirty percent of his spiritual power, even if he shook the back of his hand, he would never rush forward to ask for hardship. Nie Huaisang palpitated: "I thought that the ghost general had followed those two, why did he suddenly appear and follow us? What does he want to do?"

"yes, what does he want to do with us?"

Be vigilant to come, be vigilant to go, shout, not to answer, question, not to answer. Everyone didn't want to directly clash with him first, so they continued to descend the mountain with fear for the time being to see what the ghost general wanted to do. However, they go, and so does Wen Ning. They stopped, and so did Wen Ning. All the way down, Wen Ning did nothing but follow from afar. When he turned around, he found that he had finally disappeared, but he had already reached the foot of the mass grave.

Many people have a faint thought in their hearts: Maybe the ghost general is following along the way, protecting them?

But this thought made people reluctant to admit it, so soon no one thought about whether it was reasonable or not.

When I went to the mass grave, I went all the way up and it took half a day. When going down the mountain, there were no murderous corpses blocking the way, which should have been very fast, but everyone's spiritual power was only two or three percent of the scattered two, on the one hand, we had to beware of the ghost general's sudden attack, and on the other hand, we had to pay attention to what murderous things were ambushing, and they walked more slowly, and when they went down the mountain, it was already dark.

There was an open meadow in the town closest to the mass grave, where families had gathered and set off up the hill to prepare for the siege. After nightfall, the lights in the town are gone, and everything is quiet. When they returned here, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and even the phalanx stood crookedly and unevenly. I barely managed to count the number of people, and found that there were almost no discrepancies. Originally, when they set off, they all felt that compared with the first mass grave encirclement and suppression thirteen years ago, this battle was definitely better than that, and it must be tragic enough to go down in history. Who knows how many people are going up the mountain, and the bottom is still about the same. This second "encirclement and suppression" can indeed go down in history, but not because of its tragedy and tragedy, but because it is definitely the most ridiculous and inexplicable action of the Xuanmen Hundred Schools.

Some people are happy for the rest of their lives after the disaster, and some people lament the changes. Dozens of family heads got together, and after a brief discussion, they unanimously agreed to find a safe place first, rest until their spiritual power is restored to more than eighty percent, and then return home, so as to avoid more complications and accidents on the way.

The closest "safe place" to Yiling is naturally the lotus dock of the Yunmengjiang clan. After making a decision, the team of thousands of people set off towards the dock near Yiling. The spiritual power has not recovered, and there is no sword, and the waterway is the fastest way to reach the Lotus Dock. However, the decision was made in a hurry, and there were not so many boats in the vicinity for a while, so the owners had to charter all the boats and boats on the dock, including the fishing boats, and the plugs were crowded with the children of various families and went down the river.

More than a dozen children of the family were crammed into the same fishing boat. Almost all of these teenagers had been pampered in the past, and they had never crowded into such a dark, old and broken fishing boat with dirty nets and barrels, fishy, and creaking planks. The wind was strong at night, the hull of the ship was undulating and shaking, and several northern teenagers were so seasick and dizzy that they endured it for a while, and finally they couldn't take it anymore, rushed out of the cabin, retched, and sat down on the deck dizzily.

A young man said: "Oh, my mother, my stomach is tumbling upside down! Hey, brother, you vomit too? Aren't you from Gusu? You are not from the north, why is seasickness worse than me!"

Lan Sichai waved his hand and said with a blue face: "I...... I don't know why. That's it on a boat when I was four or five years old...... Maybe I was born like this. ”

Saying that, he turned up again, stood up with his hands on the side of the boat, and was about to vomit again, when he suddenly saw a dark figure lying on the hull under the side of the ship, half of his body immersed in the river water, staring at him directly.