Lidu, the fifteenth day of the first month.

Even in the impersonal capital of Perak, this day symbolizes reunion.

The people of Lidu gathered in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.

Many people are taking stock of their glorious moments, either getting a few heads, or scaring a decent monk to the core.

Wei Lin wondered why they didn't remember some happy things

After thinking about it, I realized that they probably didn't have any happy times to reminisce about.

It's snowing, and when it's dark, the snow is already very thick, and stepping on it creaks and creaks, one step at a time.

At this time, Wen Zhong was going to visit King Li.

King Li has no relatives, and everyone else avoids King Li, and without an order, they will never look for King Li.

The tattoo clock is different, the tattoo clock will visit King Li during the festival and talk to King Li about her worries about King Li.

This may be the reason why the tattoo clock can win the favor of King Li among many sons.

Wei Lian, as the personal servant of the Wen Zhong, followed the Wen Zhong to the deep hall of King Li.

Before entering the deep hall, the tattoo clock suddenly became vigilant.

Wei Xiao also heard an unusual voice.

On weekdays, King Li always leaves the windows open, even if it is late at night, he will not completely close the windows.

This time, all the windows in the deep hall were tightly closed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of glass shattering from inside the room.

As soon as he thought that the Falling Sky Mirror was still inside, Wen Zhong immediately became alert, went to the door of the deep hall, and kicked the door open.

As soon as they opened it, they saw a masked man, who was holding down the mirror on a hexagonal low pillar.

King Li was lying on the ground, with a strong exorcism incense on the side.

After smelling the spirit repellent incense, the spiritual power of the tattoo bell was immersed.

However, the tattooed bell did not flinch, drew his dagger, and stabbed at the masked man.

Wen Zhong moved so fast that Wei Lin couldn't see her figure clearly.

The masked man wielded a long sword, and at first glance it was a member of another sect.

After the fight, Wen Zhong found that he might not be the opponent of the other party, so he took the lead in cutting off the spirit incense, killing time, and waiting for the spiritual power to recover.

Wei Lian's ashes collar was also untied by the tattoo clock, and in a short time, Wei Lin was able to call up the Thorough Sword.

Wei Lin carefully counted the figure of the masked man, and it looked like Han Qi.

In addition to coping, the tattoo clock also blew the warning whistle, and soon, someone will arrive.

Wei lonely thousands, helping the tattooed clock deal with the masked man.

When Wei Lin made a move, the masked man was visibly surprised.

How can Wei Lin help the people of Lidu?

Soon, the masked man also understood Wei Lian's intentions, and now he needed to retreat in time.

So, the masked man stopped fighting, turned around and jumped at the window.

The spiritual power of the tattoo bell recovered eighty percent, and he was about to catch up, but Wei Lin blocked it sideways.

The masked man happened to throw a dart and stabbed Wei Lin in the shoulder.

Wei Lin fell to the ground in response, and Wen Zhong stopped chasing the thief, and hurriedly took Wei Lin to heal his wounds.

At night, the moon is round.

Wen Zhong helped Wei Lian untie the clothes on his shoulders, pulled out the darts, applied medicine, and bandaged them well.

Wei Lian's face turned pale, and he nodded in thanks to Wen Zhong.

The bell whispered, "Raise your head."

Wei Xiao raised his head, but his eyes were still drooping.

"Look at me."

Wei Lin raised his eyes and looked at the tattoo clock.

On the calm face of the tattooed clock, there are a pair of warm eyes.

"I've heard of the Dingfeng Sect Wei Lonely. Cold, reticent, pious and indifferent. I want to ask you, were you born like this?"

"It's not."

"And what were you like when you were young?"

"Why don't we tell me how many people we've killed?" Wei Xiao asked.

Wen Zhong spread his hand: "Needless to say, the person I killed,

Numerous. And, these things, I say to my men every year, you're here, and I want to say something that you call beautiful."

"My childhood is not called good by ordinary people."

"Then I'll listen to it too."

"I was born into a family of ordinary people, and before the Battle of the Demons, all my relatives were killed in the war. I thought that the evil god had discovered my anger and wanted to draw my anger as strength. But Master Ji Cang discovered me, helped me expel the evil god, and took me to the Dingfeng Sect. And then it's day after day."

Tattoo Zhong held his chin, "Boring. You and Zhou Meng are both disciples of Ji Cang who sat down, why. How different are the temperaments of the two of you?"

Wei Xiao looked at the pattern clock, "The children of the same parents are not the same. We're just the same Master."

"I heard that you and Zhou Meng, once, for a while, had a leg. It's a real fake."

Wei was stunned: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Wen Zhong smiled evilly, "If you can really like girls, I think I can match you enough."

Wei Lin bowed his head: "I have a cold heart, and at the beginning of my cultivation, I gave up my loneliness, so I don't have nostalgia for anyone, and I can't talk about who I am married to."

Wen Zhong shook his head disdainfully: "Then you will abandon the path and rebuild, and get back your loneliness!" Why don't you stay in Lidu? You don't have to give up any feelings, you can cultivate the Tao directly."

Wei Lin thought of a way to answer: "Didn't the son-in-law keep me by her side just to keep me in the capital? Could it be that if I said that I didn't want to stay in Lidu, could the son-in-law still let me go back?"

"It's most comfortable to talk to smart people. So, isn't it okay for me to take you to renounce the path and rebuild, and you will be by my side and serve me well?"

Wei Xiao raised his head slightly, looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "If you abandon the path and rebuild, you must first break the vows. My precept is loneliness. But I never felt lonely, and no one would make me feel lonely. Therefore, whether to abandon or not depends on chance."

"Even that Zhou Meng, doesn't it make you feel lonely? If I could, I'll help you kill her and make you feel lonely."

"It's an infinite abyss, son-in-law. Once you have abandoned an emotion, you can never experience it again. And if you want to find this kind of emotion again, you have to experience this feeling. Isn't it a paradox that you can't find it, but you have to find it?"

"The thing that is right for you is trouble. Isn't it just emotional, what's so difficult?"

Wen Zhong bent down and kissed Wei Lian's arrow.

Wei Xiao just looked at Wen Zhong coldly, and he didn't have any surprise.

Wen Zhong rolled his eyes, "You're really as cold as the legend says."

"What about you?" Wei Xiao asked.

"What?"

"Your past, your childhood."

"It's complicated, to put it simply, living in the same body as my twin sister. Her name is Xiwu, and my name is Wenzhong. Xiwu doesn't hear the bell, there is me without her, there is her without me. As soon as she came out, she would kill all sides, and I, as for me, would follow the blessings, eat, drink, and watch the excitement."

Wei Lin was slightly surprised.

"Roar! Wei Lian, this thing is more effective than me kissing you, it's rare to see you moved."

Wei Lin asked, "Do others know? Do the rest of the people in the capital know about your two souls?"

"Yes, everybody knows."

Wei Xiao frowned: "So, as a tattooed clock, your strength is relatively weak. As far as I know, the capital is the law of the jungle. If you're in a state of tattooing a clock, won't anyone pay attention to you?"

"No, as long as I have first-class blood, Xiwu will come out, and then faithfully fulfill King Li's orders and kill them. Therefore, once there is danger, Xiwu will appear, and no matter how bad it is, I will scratch myself and let Xiwu appear. When the bleeding stops, Xiwu will hide in the back, and I will come to the front."

"Are you always the same opinion?"

Wen Zhong nodded, "Not exactly. But for you, we are one."

Wei Lin only said, "My honor."

Suddenly, Wei Lin pulled out the dagger on Wen Zhong's body, cut through Wen Zhong's hand, and let the blood flow out.

Almost at the same time, Wen Zhong suddenly got up and grabbed Wei Lian's neck: "Monk, I advise you not to mess around."

"You're Xiwu." "I am."

Wei Lian: "You are just a reckless man, how can you become the most trusted person of King Li?"

"You don't care."

"It seems that the tattooed clock is a good strategist."

"I advise you not to touch her casually, or I'll make you die an ugly death. Ok ok! Don't make any more noise, we've strangled this little white face. I need to stop the bleeding right now, I don't want to talk to anyone! Hurry up and help me stop the bleeding!"

Wei Xiao immediately applied the unused hemostatic medicine next to him to Wen Zhong.

At first, the body's breathing was still rough and powerful, and now, the smile of the mystery appeared on this face again.

"You're quite bold enough to tempt me in such a way. Why, when you see Xiwu, are you afraid?"

Wei Lin drugged her and said, "I'm more afraid of a schemer than a reckless man. What you say may not be what you think, and the enthusiasm you show may just be a means to other ends."

"There's no need to be so clear."

"So, what kind of feelings does the son-in-law have for King Li? True reverence, or?"

Wen Zhong got up and looked down at Wei Lian, his face immediately darkened: "I can kill you because of the words you just said."

Wei Lin closed his eyes, looking like he was being slaughtered.

The tattoo bell possessed him and lifted Wei Lian's chin, "I hate this feeling, the feeling of loneliness. I'm the only one who knows what I'm thinking, no one to share, no one to talk to. I'm jealous of your indifference to loneliness."

"If I could, I could teach you how to let go of loneliness, but it would hurt."

"No, I need my soul intact. Xiwu won't agree either."

Wen Zhong walked away, she was not willing to kill Wei Lian, because this was the only person who knew her.

Wei Lin got up, held the wound on his shoulder, and walked forward slowly.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the tattooed clock. Z.br>

After taking two more steps, I looked up again and saw the tattooed clock again.

"You're walking too slowly."

Wei Lin took a big step, but as soon as his body moved, his shoulders hurt, the snow was slippery again, and as soon as Wei Lin landed, he was about to fall.

The slightly furrowed eyebrows made Wen Zhong's heart tremble, and he hurriedly came back to help Wei Lian, and the two walked forward slowly.

As the two passed by the doctor's hospital, they heard crying.

"Don't put his skin, Fourth Son, let me come, I'm learning to pinch skin, just let my junior brother go!"

Wei Xiao immediately heard that this was Li Xuanling's voice.

"Your little junior brother, do you want to go and see?" Wen Zhong asked.

Wei Lin saw Guan Qing's spiritual power and knew that Guan Qing was also there, so he shook his head slightly, "I may not see you again in the future, so I won't be gone."

Wen Zhong took Wei Lin and left the doctor's hospital.

Li Xuanling is trying his best to save Cheng Xue, he is now being put on the skinning rack, waiting to be skinned.