"Don't pretend, I already know everything, you kidnap the bride and kill the groom."

Feng Wuxian seemed to have just reacted: "So you are talking about those wastes, can they still be said to be grooms?" You don't want to deal with people, as for they really weren't killed by this seat. ”

"Who else but you?"

Jiang Luwu couldn't think of a second person.

Feng Wuxian suddenly smiled gloomily: "Maybe the one who killed them was the bride they wanted to marry?" ”

The bride kills the groom?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

"Since you have captured me, you are sure that I will not be able to escape, so why hide the truth?"

Feng Wuxian stretched out his finger and tapped at her: "I heard that the outside world thinks that you should be one in a hundred smart people, but I don't want to be so ignorant. ”

"You said it yourself, I'm sure you can't escape, so why did Izuku lie to you? What's the use of lying to you? ”

He stretched out his sleeve and waved, and a huge water mirror appeared in the air.

It's a similar place here.

It was covered with dusty balls, and Feng Wuji didn't know what to do, but it seemed to have exploded inside, and those dusty balls moved.

Jiang Luwu also found out at this time that it was one person after another.

"These are the missing brides? Thou hast not touched them? ”

Feng Wuxian cast another spell: "Why don't you take a look for yourself?" ”

There was another thunderclap, and all the brides looked up.

Jiang Luwu was shocked.

She counted them one after another, not unlike the numbers reported by the village, and they were indeed all alive, but they were only alive.

Someone had their feet cut off.

Someone is missing an arm.

Someone lost both eyes.

Someone has a missing nose.

Someone lost an ear.

Those places were all condensed into scars, and it could be seen that they were not cared for by good students.

Jiang Luwu only felt a chill rise in his body: "What did you do to them?" Why did they become like this? ”

Feng Wuxi's heart and appearance are simply in stark contrast, and it is disgusting that people don't want to take a second look.

"Naturally, I did something I wanted to do, if they weren't women, I'm afraid that their lives would have been saved."

"Tell me, why." Jiang Luwu was trembling all over.

Wind Without a Trace waved his hand again.

The place began to shake again, and something seemed to rise in the middle of the house.

"What's in this wooden box?" Jiang Luwu sensed the gloomy aura emanating from the wooden box.

She sensitively felt that this would not be a good thing.

Feng Wuxian accepted the cynical appearance just now, and turned to a very precious appearance. He even washed his hands again before walking towards the wooden box.

Every action is devout, as if you are worshipping the Buddha in your heart.

The wooden box opened, and Jiang Luwu finally saw what was in the box.

It was a man, a man who was also dressed in a red wedding dress.

The red hijab covered her appearance, Jiang Luwu stretched out her hand, and the hijab fell to the ground.

"Who told you to get your hijab off!" Wind Without a Trace turned his head angrily.

But none of this can erase the fright that Jiang Luwu was receiving at the moment, it can't be said to be a person at all, it is completely patchwork.

She even trembled in her voice: "You got so many brides just to piece together the bride in your mind?" ”

These words successfully diverted his attention, and he cherished it so much that he stroked the face that could barely be said to be human: "How can this be the bride in my mind?" She was originally a living person. ”

"A living person?"

Jiang Luwu couldn't hide the surprise in his heart: "You call this thing a living person?" ”

Feng Wuxi's pupils were deep: "Otherwise? Can you be called a human? ”

Jiang Luwu took a deep breath: "You have killed so many people, are you just coming out to stitch one person up?" ”

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So many people's lives, so many people losing a part of their bodies, so bloody, just for such a reason.

"My people deserve it." Wind Without a Trace with a morbid obsession, looking at the silent person.

Jiang Luwu didn't doubt Feng Wuji's friendship with that person, but there was no way to really empathize with him.

"Have you ever wondered if she would be made by you if she was still alive? Also, since she is dead, even if you stitch it according to the facial features in your memory, is she that person? Are you willing to dwell on a past like this? ”

These words were pierced in Feng Wuxi's heart, and he roared angrily: "You shut up for me, I will give her all the memories between us, she is still the person I remember." ”

"Take a closer look."

Except for the creepiness at the beginning, Jiang Luwu is not very scared now, after all, things have developed to such a point, even if it is bad, how bad can it be?

"This person's facial features are wrinkled, I can't see the appearance at all, there are traces on all the connections, such a thing can't be called a person, you're just adding to her sin, do you want her to be at ease in the underworld?"

"Underworld ......"

Feng Wuxian bit these two words, and suddenly laughed, with coldness and regret: "It would be nice if she was in the underworld." ”

Jiang Luwu heard the ambiguity from it: "What do you mean, the person you like is not in the underworld?" Didn't she die? ”

"It's true that she's dead, but it's true that she's not in the underworld, but where she is, you can't leave this matter alone!"

Feng Wuxian did not hide his killing intent, bursting out from his body: "Now as long as your heart is bloody, she can be resurrected, first I have to restore her to her original state." ”

With a casual wave of his hand, the unbearable human skin stretched out, and all traces slowly disappeared.

Jiang Luwu's eyes suddenly tightened, he actually had such an ability, it seemed extremely difficult.

"All the Taoist priests who came here before were killed by you?" Jiang Luwu was looking for a topic and wanted to delay time.

"Yes."

"What about the bridegrooms? Why did you kill the bridegrooms? ”

Feng Wuji's expression suddenly became strange: "I didn't kill those grooms, although I am cruel, but I don't like to carry any crime on myself." ”

"Who else but you? Could it be that they committed suicide? Jiang Luwu digs down this topic.

"Your curiosity is really heavy, do you want to stall for time?" The wind said her intentions without a trace.

Jiang Luwu panicked in his heart, originally thought that Feng Wuxian would directly kill him, but he didn't want the other party to do nothing.

Instead, he waved his hand again, and a crystal ball-like object appeared in his hand. Inside was a dense forest, and Ling Muhan was fighting with the demonic beasts in this forest.

There seemed to be some restriction next to him, and Ling Muhan couldn't move.

Jiang Luwu hurriedly said, "What did you do to Shizun?" ”

"Nothing was done, nothing more than locked him up in the ant array."

Ant array - as the name suggests, small and boundless.

Anyone who enters this formation thinks that they are nothing more than ants, surrounded by walls, unable to move.

All the vitality is in the square inch, some people can wake up in the formation, and some people will be trapped in the formation forever.

"Do you think the ant array can trap my master?"

Jiang Luwu smiled: "You are underestimating my master too much." ”

The crystal ball slowly turned, and there was nowhere else in it except the woods.

Jiang Luwu looked at the place he was in now, golden and brilliant, and then there were layers after layers, it was impossible not to see it at all.

She thought of a possibility: "You set up an enchantment?" ”

"Yes, this mountain was originally my territory, and now I have set up an enchantment, how powerful do you think your master is? Can you actually come in here? ”

It takes time for Ling Muhan to break through the ant array, and it takes time to find the enchantment.

"Actually, you didn't think you could deal with Shizun at all, but you wanted to fight a time war, right?"

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Jiang Luwu was shocked when he came to the conclusion, but he was unwilling to show any fear, and the evil spirit immediately appeared in his hand.

"Are you underestimating me?"

When on the battlefield, Jiang Luwu always remembered a sentence, whoever is afraid of death will die first.

"In that case, let's give it a try." Wind said without a trace, but there was no movement.

Suddenly, the wind was condensing behind him, and it actually formed a whirlpool and swept towards the green of the river.

"How can you harness the wind?"

For those who cultivate immortals, the first level is to control the sword, and then the beast is to control the beast, and there are some people who follow the outer path of demons, and use living people to open the way for themselves.

But these are extremely common, and they can be done by cultivating.

Feng shui, thunder and lightning belong to nature, everywhere, and once it is not condensed well, it will swallow itself.

As if the wind was as perfect as the traceless, the cultivation realm had already reached the point of being superb.

She's hit a hard stubble this time.

The wind suddenly stopped for a moment.

Feng Wuxian looked at her: "As for me, I have always been merciful and cherished, if you ask me for a favor, I will let you die a happy death." ”

He had seen many people who were terrified when they saw his strength, Jiang Luwu was just a golden pill, and it was natural that he would be afraid.

But how did he know that Jiang Luwu's heart seemed to be burning with excitement at this moment.

Only in a desperate situation can the full potential of people be stimulated.

Jiang Luwu took the initiative to make a move: "Who will die, maybe it's anyone!" ”

The corners of Feng Wuji's lips hooked slightly: "Interesting." ”

The whirlpool slammed towards the river.

Jiang Luwu flew into the air, and in this wind, it seemed that he could find a point of focus, and the action of dodging was like dancing.

It's just that the wind has no substance, let alone an end, and no matter how much she fights, it may be in vain.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "The wind is without a trace, I will make you wind without a trace immediately." ”

She slapped her palm to the side, and a fluffy white mass appeared on the ground. It seemed to have fallen hard, and it whimpered a few times, indicating that it was dissatisfied.

"Dundun, I'll make amends for you another day, and now I'll extinguish this wind." Jiang Luwu hurriedly said.

Dundun whined a few times again, with a face full of reluctance: "You don't usually look for me, but when you look for me, you just work." ”

"Okay, hurry up."

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