After I stepped back, I was relieved who would go, waiting for Director Nie's performance tomorrow.

Day 2

Hanguangjun took the ancestor and I to set off together and went to the sacrificial sword hall in Xingluling.

Nie Huaisang was arrested yesterday and confessed to the old bottom, and today he summoned his henchmen and protégés to clean up the mess left by the intruders.

When we walked up, he had just instructed someone to fill in the wall where our ancestor had dug up Jin Ling, and buried a new corpse that had been found overnight. Watching the white bricks being neatly built layer by layer, I wiped my sweat again and again, and breathed a sigh of relief. How do you know that when you turn around, the soles of your feet are soft, and you smile and say, "Hanguang-jun...... And these two ......."

He never knew what to call Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian waved his hand and smiled, "Sect Master Nie, what about building a wall?" ”

"Hahaha!" I suddenly laughed when I heard this, but when I saw everyone's eyes, I immediately covered my mouth and said embarrassedly, "It's okay, you go on..."

Nie Huaisang looked away from me and continued to answer Wei Wuxian's question, he wiped his sweat with a hand towel, and he was about to wipe off a layer of skin on his forehead: "Yes, yes, yes......"

I couldn't help but complain: No, these two are so cute.

[Author: Can you take it easy, you made people very suspicious just now, don't cause any trouble. 】

I sighed and made an OK gesture.

On the other side, Wei Wuxian said sympathetically and shyly, "I'm sorry. I might have to trouble you, I'll build it again later. ”

Nie Huaisang said without any thought: "Yes, yes...... Yes?! Wait a minute! ”

The voice did not fall, and it was out of the sheath to avoid dust.

Nie Huaisang watched as the stone bricks he had just patched cracked.

It's always easier to destroy than to build. Wei Wuxian demolished bricks quickly, like a demolition brigade, I don't know how many times faster than them to lay bricks. Director Nie pinched the folding fan and trembled, full of grievances. Lan Wangji said a few words to him succinctly, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he swore to the sky: "No! Absolutely nothing! The corpses used in our family's sacrificial knife hall are all intact, and there are absolutely no male corpses with missing arms. I don't know what blood-sucking left hand is, it really has nothing to do with me, I don't know! I don't believe that I will tear down the bricks together to prove my innocence, but if it is demolished, it must be filled back immediately, and it cannot be delayed for a long time, this is my ancestral grave ......"

Several Nie family protégés joined, and Wei Wuxian withdrew, waiting to see the results. Half an hour later, most of the stone bricks had been removed from the wall where Jin Ling had been buried.

In the black dirt, occasionally a pale hand, or a bruised foot, and black hair covered in tangled dirt. All the male corpses were roughly cleaned and laid flat on the ground.

Some of the people present pulled up their masks, and some took the secret red pill to prevent their breath and popularity from inducing corpse mutiny.

Some of these bodies have turned to white bones, some are in the process of decomposing, and some are still fresh. There are thousands of postures, however, all of them are fully limbed. The body of a man without a left arm was not found.

Nie Huaisang said cautiously: "It's enough to just tear down this wall, right?" Do you want to dismantle it again? No need. ”

It is indeed enough. The evil curse marks on Jin Ling's body were extremely dark, and what was left behind should have been very close to him at that time, and would never go beyond the confines of this wall. Wei Wuxian squatted down beside a row of corpses, pondering for a moment, and then Lan Wangji said, "Take the Evil Qiankun Bag? ”

It would be a good idea to take out the left hand from the bag and let it identify itself.

However, if it gets too close to the rest of its body, it is difficult to ensure that it will not arouse its excitement and cause a more dangerous situation. And this place is very special, and the danger level has multiplied, so they carefully choose to come during the day.

Wei Wuxian shook his head, pondering, "Isn't this arm a man's?" No, I can see the man's hand and the woman's hand...... Does that have three arms from its owner?! ”

He was amused by the thought of himself. Suddenly, Lan Wangji said, "Legs." ”

After he mentioned it, Wei Wuxian remembered that he had actually ignored that the scope of the evil curse scar was only up to the legs!

Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Take off your pants!" Take off your pants! ”

Nie Huaisang said in horror: "Why do you want to say such shameful words in front of Hanguangjun!" ”

I made a gesture to make Director Nie quiet, and Wei Wuxian said, "Do me a favor and take off the corpse's pants." You don't need to take off the female corpse, only the male corpse! ”

I was also embarrassed: "No, Master Mo, there is still a woman standing here,"

Wei Wuxian didn't care about this, and had already stretched out his hand to the waistband of the corpse on the ground, but was intercepted by Lan Wangji.

He said, "...... I got it. ”

I swallowed, salivaed, widened my eyes, and said, "......... are you coming?" ”

Our ancestor was also funny, and deliberately teased: "Are you really coming? Are you really going to do such a thing? ”

The corners of Lan Wangji's eyebrows seemed to be beating faintly, and he endured something, and said, "...... You stand. Don't move. ”

Among the frightens Nie Huaisang suffered today, this moment was the heaviest. He didn't dare to believe that Lan Wangji really did this kind of thing, Lan Wangji had already stood up and said, "Found it." ”

The people, including me, hurriedly looked to the ground. Of course, to their disappointment, Hanguang-kun didn't really remove the clothes and pants of the corpses, he just slashed a sword at the base of each corpse's legs, gently cutting through the clothes, revealing the skin inside. And some clothes don't need to be scratched, they are already in tatters.

The corpse next to his white boots had a faint coil on each of his thighs, and the flesh-colored thin lines of the feet were densely packed. There is a subtle difference in skin tone above and below the coil.

Obviously, the legs of this corpse and his upper body do not belong to the same person.

These two legs were sewn together with needles and threads!

Nie Huaisang was still dumbfounded, and Wei Wuxian asked, "Who selected the corpses used by the Nie family to sacrifice the knife?" ”

Nie Huaisang said: "It is generally selected and hoarded by the successive family heads themselves during their lifetimes. My eldest brother went early and he didn't save enough, so I picked some for him...... As long as it is a corpse with neat facial features and limbs, I will keep it. I don't know the rest either! I really don't know! ”

Who exactly buried this corpse with his legs sewn into the troubled water, it must be unclear to ask Nie Huaisang, Wei Wuxian interrupted his question in time. From the person who provided the corpse to Nie Mingjue himself, all of them were objects of suspicion, and there were countless of them. I'm afraid I can only continue to track it down until I find all his limbs and put together his body and soul to find out what happened.

Wei Wuxian said, "This benevolent brother looks like he was divided by five horses...... Let's hope the rest of his body isn't cut to pieces. ”