Chapter (7) 魍魉 (II)

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, holding Wei's hand, his fingers were interlocked, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Let's go!" ”

Wei nodded, and followed behind the dragon, the outside of the dragon was a light blue tulle coat, and the inside was a dress embroidered with a silver-white unknown pattern, and the dragon, who had always been expressionless in front of people, had a smile on his face at the moment, and there was indescribable satisfaction in that smile.

They are very delicate, and their dark eyes are like black pearls, although their faces are the same, but others can almost immediately distinguish them, one is always smiling, and the other is always cold.

In fact, Wei didn't have such a cold face before, but since that incident, they wandered in the Five Realms, and finally arrived at the Demon Domain, and they were bullied along the way.

The hands of the dragon and the spirit shook each other, and they couldn't help but clench, stepping on the blood-stained stone road, along the direction of memory, looking at the corpses of those of the same clan on the side of the road with some indifference, and walking towards the place where they once lived.

I don't dare to call it home anymore, since they became the ghosts of the Demon Domain, where there are dragons, the place where the two of them are together is home.

The eaves of the people in the clan are not like the other tribes of the demon clan that use rubble or glass, they use straw, and they all have only one floor, and they don't build any too tall buildings, but they are particularly down-to-earth.

Most of the people in the clan are gravel roads, and there are often children playing on these gravel roads, but now there are only curled kittens lying on the ground and never moving.

They walked to the fence next to the courtyard, and heard a slight noise, it was those invaders, and I don't know where they got the news, the time of their attack was too coincidental, it was just the time for their patriarch to carry out the inheritance.

The old patriarch is already old, but the new little patriarch has no ability, the cultivation is too weak, and it is not enough to protect the people of the Nine Shades Clan, the old patriarch wants to pass on his demon pill and cultivation to the little Patriarch through inheritance, so that the Nine Shadows Clan can continue.

The process of inheritance cannot be disturbed, only at the last moment of inheritance, the invaders broke the inheritance, the old patriarch died, the little patriarch disappeared, and none of the Nine Shades clan was spared.

The pupils shrank suddenly, just in time to see those intruders torturing them, Wei rushed in front of him, a stream of blood splashed out of Fuyin's snow-white neck almost immediately, Fuyin touched his neck in pain, the blood from the wound couldn't stop flowing down, those intruders laughed and kicked Fuyin aside, and stepped on Fuyin's face vigorously until Fuyin was unrecognizable.

And Fu Yin kept crying, and wanted to stretch out his hand but was grabbed by the person behind him, unable to move, and could only watch Fu Yin suffer in his place.

Wei bit his lip tightly, he couldn't help but want to step forward, a white light appeared in his hand, and a few pieces of rune paper were about to be thrown in the direction of those intruders, Wei held Wei 's two hands, blocked in front of Wei, and hugged Wei into his arms, "I'm here, it's gone, it's all over." ”

The screams and cries in the house continued, and the intruder, seeing that Fuyin still had breath, got boiling boiling water from somewhere, and poured it directly into Fuyin's mouth, Fuyin struggled, but he couldn't speak, moved violently a few times, and opened his eyes and didn't breathe.

Fu Yin froze, suddenly broke free of the restraints of the person behind him, and wanted to rush to Fu Yin's side, but the person behind him stabbed him, Fu Yin fell on Fu Yin's body, and the intruders laughed a few times, picked up torches and lit the house, laughing and leaving.

Wei was a little broken, and grabbed the clothes on the dragon's body, and cried, "Ah!! "Why, why did he and the dragon have to go through that, why......

Why didn't anyone come to save them, and why......

Wei just hugged Wei tightly, patted Wei on the back, and a little bit of wetness soaked into Wei Wei's clothes, Wei 's heart was bitter and sour, as a brother, he should have protected Wei well, but let Wei go through these at a young age, after all, it was his fault.

After a while, a fire ignited in the Nine Shadows Clan in the illusion realm, just like that day, and the flames that soared into the sky seemed to reach the sky.

A hermit clan perished like this, and from beginning to end, no clan in the demon realm rushed to this direction to rescue, as if acquiescing to all this happening.

The Nine Shadows in the illusion gradually faded away, leaving only the raging flames that surrounded the two of them.

The flame was substantial, not ordinary mortal fire, and the dragon could feel a burning sensation from the depths of his soul.

Wei immediately set up an enchantment, hugged Wei in his arms, and wanted to protect Wei, but Wei gently pushed Wei away, his expression was gloomy and indifferent, but the eyes that were a little red and swollen showed that he had just had some big emotional changes in his heart.

When he finished the last rune paper, the white light in front of him suddenly flashed, and the flames disappeared all at once, and Wei immediately held Wei Xiao's hand, fearing that Wei would be dragged in other directions of the illusion.

It suddenly darkened before their eyes, and when their vision was clear again, they found that they had come to a mass grave.

"Dragons?" The black slave looked at the two of them who suddenly appeared with some surprise, and caught a glimpse of the hands of the two people holding tightly in front of him, he thought about himself and Hua Sheng again, and the black slave rarely sighed impatiently, and scratched his head irritably.

Wei restrained his emotions, wanted to smile gently as usual, and pulled the corners of his mouth, but he froze, and in desperation, he could only say with a cold face, "Brother slave has always been here?" ”

The black slave nodded silently, originally thought that there was nothing complicated about this formation, and it would be unraveled in a while, but who knows, after dragging on for so long, he is okay in other aspects, but it is really a bit difficult for him to solve this formation.

Wei sighed, he thought that the slave brother should have followed the master's instructions a long time ago to find clues, but who would have thought that the Shura Palace, which was cultivated as the highest ghost lord, would be trapped here by this small formation.

Seeing this, Wei chuckled, making the black slave a little confused, these two people, didn't he make a mistake just now?

Wei shook his head helplessly, glanced at the black slave who was a little stunned, and then looked around, this mass grave did not seem strange at first glance, Wei let go of the hand he was holding with Wei Xiang, and was ready to take a closer look.

Most of those tombstones are crooked, the words engraved on the tombstones are very blurry, and the handwriting is jerky, it is carved one stroke at a time, the manpower of the lettering may not be very large, and the process of writing a word has to stop several times, the depth of the nick is different, and some have been about to be smoothed.

It stands to reason that most of the mass graves are overgrown with weeds in front of the graves, but there are no weeds in this mass graves, and he thought about it, and stepped forward to wipe one of the tombstones, groped for the handwriting on the tombstone, and wrote it in his heart, Wei frowned, and read out the words that were put together, "The tomb of the villagers of Huangquan Village No. 1." ”

Sure enough, they were all the graves of the villagers of Huangquan Village, and their tombstones were numbered in the form of numbers, but they all searched through all the tombstones, but there was no child named Ah Mao.

He and Wei were trapped in that illusion, and the illusion was the last memory they wanted to re-experience, but after they got out of the illusion, they came to the formation that trapped the black slave, Wei thought about it and asked, "Brother slave, how did you get trapped in this formation?" ”

The black slave thought back and said, "I was on the way to the kitchen with the boy, and suddenly there was a white mist, and I heard the sound of the watchmen, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of chanting the ghost ballad. ”

His brow furrowed, "You mean we're outside the village now?" This is unlikely, we are still trapped in the illusion of this village, and these illusions are stacked on top of each other, and the illusions should all be transformed according to the obsession in the hearts of the people in the array. ”

"This mass grave is unlikely to be the obsession of the slave brother."

The black slave's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and he said, "You mean, this is the illusion conjured up by the child named Ah Mao?" ”

Wei nodded, "It should be, but if this illusion is that child, I'm afraid the three of us won't be able to get out." ”

As soon as Wei finished speaking, a pitch-black hole suddenly appeared in the air, and the three of them suddenly became vigilant, and saw a somewhat familiar man walking out with the person in his arms.

Wei looked at the long dark green hair, and said a little unsurely, "Bo Xi? ”

Bo Xi nodded, looking at the person sleeping in his arms without making a sound, only then did he see that the person in Bo Xi's arms was Wei, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Bo Xi didn't have any expression on his face, but his eyes looked at Wei very softly, "It's okay, it's just a little tired." ”

Wei looked at Bo Xi, who had a completely different aura in front of him, and he could vaguely feel that Bo Xi had the same thing on his body as the Lord, and since he was a person left by the Lord, he must have naturally believed it, although Wei was still vigilant, his expression was relaxed.

Wei looked at Bo Xi, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a red mark on Wei's neck, and he shifted his gaze a little embarrassed, no, Wei was actually ...... by Bo Xi, he didn't dare to imagine.

Wei looked at Wei who was a little excited, walked over and squeezed Wei Xiao's hand, and said with his divine sense, "What's wrong?" ”

Wei shook his head and didn't say anything, looking at Bo Xi's appearance, Bo Xi and Wei should have come here after coming out of the illusion.

The five of them gathered together and were speechless for a while.

But Bo Xi opened his mouth first, "How do I get out?" ”

"Not at the moment." Wei replied, this illusion formation was not transformed by their obsession, and they were afraid that they would not be able to get rid of it.

Bo Xi lowered his eyes, the face of the person in his arms was sideways to his chest, and he grabbed his clothes, rubbing it, Bo Xi's body stiffened suddenly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, this person is very cute, I really want to come a few more times.

However, he didn't want to be trapped here with the person in his arms all the time, Bo Xi's mouth opened slightly, and he didn't know what he was reading, and then, those graves and other things were blown up, and for a while, the explosions continued, and the loss was like a pig, and the thunder could not move.

The black slave and the dragon silently flashed to the side, letting Bo Xi toss, and the hard attack may also be a way to solve the formation, but when the explosion stopped and the dust cleared, they regretted it, regretting why they didn't stop Bo Xi, but let him come nonsense.