MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 112 Forget the twenty-third

Three months later. Guangling.

On top of a hill, a group of villagers held torches and used agricultural tools as weapons to defend themselves, slowly lining up a forest in the mountains.

There is a wild grave on this mountain. It has not been peaceful in recent months. The villagers under the mountain have been invaded by wild graves and ghosts. Finally, they can’t stand it anymore. Please come to the monks who passed through the place and go all the way to the mountain. source.

暮 □ □ temporary points, the insects are clear, the half-high grasses creaking from time to time, as if there are unknown things lurking, waiting to be in trouble. You can open the weeds with fear and use the torch to take a photo, which is often a false alarm.

The monks armed with long swords led the villagers and carefully crossed the grass and into the forest.

In the forest is the wild cemetery, or the tombstone of the stone or wood, which is ruined, and the wind is miserable. A few monks looked at each other and took out the plaques, ready to begin to clean up the evil spirits. Seeing their self-confidence, the situation should not be tricky, and several villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

But their tone was still not loose, and suddenly heard a loud bang, a fleshy body fell to a soil bag in front of him.

The villager who was closest to the bag was screaming, throwing a torch and fleeing away. Then, the second, third, and fourth **** bodies fell, as if they had fallen from the sky, and the cockroaches continued to fall, and the forests screamed and screamed. The monks have not seen such a squad, but they have not lost their courage after shocking. They shouted for the first one: "Don't run away! Don't panic! But it's a little evil..."

Before he finished drinking, he seemed to be caught in his neck, and his voice stopped.

He saw a tree.

There was a man sitting on the tree, hanging a black placket, a long black boot, and swaying gently, so it was not easy.

At the waist of this person, a faint flute was inserted, and the red-blooded tassels were hung under the flute, and they swayed with the movement of the calves.

Several monks changed color on time.

The villagers had already messed up and listened to him. They just ate a heart-reducing pill. Who knows that several monks were whitish and turned and ran away. A gust of wind rushed out of the forest and rushed down the mountain. Regardless of their disregard, they all guessed that there must be something wrong with this mountain. Even these monks couldn’t do anything. In a flash, the soul flew away and the birds and beasts fled cleanly. A villager escaped slowly. He fell to the last drop and was full of mud. He thought that the order was dead, but suddenly he saw a young white man standing in front of his eyes and his eyes could not help himself.

This man's waist-hanging sword, it seems that the whole body is covered with a layer of white light, in the dark forest, the scent of the fairy, not like the people in the dust. He immediately asked for help: "The son! This son! Help, there are ghosts, get this demon quickly..."

The voice did not fall, and a corpse fell in front of him. The seven-blooded face just happened to be with him.

Just as the villager was so scared that he was fainting, the man said a word to him: "Go."

Although there was only one word, the villagers felt a sense of inexplicable feelings, as if they had received a death-free order, and suddenly they came up with a burst of strength and climbed up and fled.

The white man looked at the **** body crawling in the forest and didn't seem to know what to say. He looked up, and the black guest who was sitting in the tree jumped lightly and skillfully, and flashed in front of him, and pressed him to a tree, whispering: "Hey, this is not ice-clear jade." What do you want to do on my site?

Surrounded by a **** corpse, I was trying to climb up and down in a stunned or awkward manner. The man stretched out a hand on the trunk, and the blue forgetting machine was trapped between his body and the trunk, with no expression.

Just listen to this person and say: "Since you brought yourself to the door, then I will... Hey!"

Blue forgot to lock his two wrists with one hand.

The situation reversed, and the black man who was countered by him was surprised: "Oh my God, you have a light, you are too powerful, can't believe it, shocking, incredible, you actually subdue me with one hand, I There is no way to resist! A terrible man!"

Blue forget machine: "..."

His hand couldn't help but get tighter. The other party's surprise turned into a panic: "Ah, it hurts. Let me go, Han Jun, I won't dare again next time. Don't catch me like this again, don't tie me up, Don't push me to the ground..."

Seeing his speech movements more and more exaggerated, the blue forgetting machine's eyebrows pumped, and finally interrupted: "... Don't play."

Wei Wuzheng asked for a good fight, and he was surprised: "Why, I have not asked for mercy yet."

"..." Blue forgets the machine: "You are begging for mercy every day. Don't play."

Wei Wuzhen posted to him and whispered: "Is this not what you asked for? Everyday is every day."

His face was very close, as if he was going to kiss the blue forgetting machine, but he was too late to stick it up. The lips of the two were always separated, and if there was a gap between them, Like a passionate and inferior butterfly swimming on the dignified petals, it will be inhabited, not to kiss. So for a moment, the blue forgot the light-colored scorpion flashed, and a slight movement seemed to finally be self-sustaining. The petals that could not hold back should take the initiative to touch the wings of the butterfly. Wei Wuzhen suddenly raised his face and staggered his lips.

He raised his eyebrows: "Call your brother."

Blue forget machine: "..."

Wei Wuwei said: "Call my brother. Call your brother to kiss you."

"..." Blue forgets the lips and moves slightly.

He has never used this title of soft-smelling taste to call other people in his life. Even if he is against Blue Jason, he has always been a brother. Wei Wuzhen induced: "Call it to listen. I have told you so many times. You can do something else after you have finished."

Even if the blue forgetting machine was about to be called out, after listening to this sentence, it was defeated by Wei Wuzhen, and finally it was impossible to call it. After a while, I only said: "...not shy!"

Wei Wuwei said: "Why are you not tired when you hold one hand with one hand? It is inconvenient to have one hand to do things."

Set the god, the blue forgetting machine looks like a courtesy: "Well, what should I do?"

Wei Wuwei said: "I teach you, you can't take it easy to pick up the amount of money and bind my hand?"

Blue forgot to quietly look at him for a while, slowly removing the amount of the wipe, and unfolding to Wei Wuwei.

Then, at the speed of lightning, he tied a knot on his hands, and heavily pressed Wei Wuxi's two irregular hands on his head to fix it and buried it between his neck. At this moment, a sudden exclamation came from the grass.

The two separated instantly. Blue forgot to put the hand on the dust-proof hilt, but did not rush to the sword, because the scream was very crisp and delicate, obviously a child, if it is accidentally injured, it would be worse. The grass of the half man is shaking, and the traces of the grass are moving farther and farther. It seems to be slipping away. Wei Wuzhen and Lan Forgot Machine chased a few steps. A woman’s voice came from under the hillside: “It’s okay, how can you run around in this place? Scared the mother!”

Wei Wuyi said: "Mianmian?"

I just thought that the name was very familiar. He must have heard it. Another man’s voice blamed: "Let you run around when you hunter, you still rush forward alone. If you are eaten by ghosts, you let me What do you do with your mother!...what is it? What happened? How is this look?” The last sentence should be asking the woman: “Qingyang, look at it, what’s wrong with it? How is this look, is it not? What did you see on the top?"

...I really saw what I should not see.

Blue forgot to take a look at Wei Wuzhen, Wei Wuyi looked back at him innocently, making a mouthful of words: "Oh, ah."

He clearly did not have a bit of anti-drug children's introspection, and Blue forgot to shake his head. The two went out of the graveyard and went downhill. The three people immediately looked at them with surprise and vigilance. A man and a woman are husband and wife, all lying on the ground, standing in the middle of a little girl with a pair of eyes, about ten years old. The woman was a pretty young woman with a beautiful face. She was wearing a sword at the waist. She first saw Wei Wuzhen and immediately pulled out. Jianfeng pointed to him and said: "Who!"

Wei Wuwei said: "No matter who you are, it is always a person, not something else."

The woman still wants to talk, but she saw the blue forgetting machine behind Wei Wuzhen. She immediately sighed and said: "Huangjun?"

Blue forgets that the machine did not wear the amount of money, for a moment, she did not dare to confirm, if it is not that face is unforgettable, I am afraid to hesitate for a while. She turned her gaze back to Wei Wuzhen and said for a while, "That, you are, you are..."

The news that Yiling's ancestors returned to the world has already spread. Now, it must be him with the blue forgetting machine, so it is not surprising to be recognized. Wei Wuzhen saw her faint and excited color, and her face was familiar. She said: "Don't this lady know me? I hate her? I have provoked her? No, I don't know the girl named Qingyang... , cotton!"

Wei Wuran said: "You are cotton?"

The man blinked: "What do you call my daughter?"

It turned out that the little girl who had run around and accidentally smashed their little girl was a daughter, and her name was also called cotton. Wei Wuzhen felt quite interesting: "One big, one small."

Blue forgot to show the woman a dagger, said: "Royal girl."

The woman smashed her hair from the cheeks to her ear, and said: "Huangjun." Looking at Wei Wuwei, said: "Wei Gongzi."

Wei Wuzhen smiled at the woman: "Luo girl. Oh, this time I know what your name is."

Luo Qingyang smiled a little shyly. She seemed to think of the old things. I was very embarrassed. I pulled the man up and said, "This is my husband."

The man noticed that they were not villains, his face eased down, and he whispered a few words. Wei Wuyi casually asked: "I don't know which family is this family member?"

The man was very refreshing and said: "No one is."

Luo Qingyang looked at her husband and smiled. "My husband is not a mysterious man. He used to be a businessman. However, he is willing to spend the night hunting with me..."

An ordinary person, or a man, is willing to give up the originally stable life, not afraid of drifting, not afraid of danger, dare to violently drift away with his wife, and rushing around, this is extremely commendable thing, Wei Wuzhen can not help but awe.

He said: "You are also here to come to night hunting?"

Luo Qingyang nodded: "Exactly. I have heard that this hill has wild graves and chaos, invading the people's livelihood in this place, and suffering, so come here to see if there is any help. Are you two clean?"

If Wei Wuzhen and Blue Forgot have been processed, then no one needs to step in again. Wei Wuxi said: "You have been cheated by the villagers."

Luo Qingyang sighed: "How do you say this?"

Wei Wuwei said: "They said that they are evil and innocent. In fact, they themselves dig the tombs and bury the dead bones indiscriminately before they are attacked by the owners of the wild graves."

Luo Qingyang’s husband wondered: “Is it? Even if you fight back, you don’t have to kill a few lives.”

Wei Wuzhen and Blue Forgot to look at each other and said: "This is also a fake. There is no life at all. We checked. Only a few villagers who dig graves and graves were scared by the ghosts and stayed in bed for a while. There is also a I ran too fast and broke my leg. There were no casualties, and there were a few lives that were sensational."

Luo Qingyang said to her husband: "This is actually the case? This is too shameless!"

Luo Qingyang sighed: "Hey, these people..." She seemed to think of something old, shook her head and said: "Where is this."

Wei Wuwei said: "I scared them scared just now. After this time, they should not dare to go to the tomb. The evil spirits will naturally not find their troubles. Solved."

Luo Qingyang said: "But if they ask other monks to forcibly suppress..."

Wei Wuxiao smiled and said: "I have exposed my face."

Luo Qingyang is awesome. The Yiling ancestors have already exposed their faces. After being seen by the monks, they will inevitably spread the news everywhere. Others only when he has already divided this zone into his own territory. Which monk has eaten the bear heart and the leopard dare to come up. Call him?

Luo Qingyang smiled and said: "It turned out to be like this. Before I saw it, I thought that she had encountered something evil. If there is something rude, please don't mind."

Wei Wuxi said: "No, no, it may be rude on our side." On the surface, there is a serious saying: "Where, I am scared to be small, please don't mind."

Luo Qingyang’s husband hugged her daughter and sat on her father’s arm, licking her cheeks and ignoring Wei Wu’s, and she was also angry and shy, and it was difficult to talk about. Wei Wuzhen saw her wearing a light-colored skirt, her face was lovely, her eyes were like purple crystal grapes, and she wanted to screw her face. After all, the father looked at him and pinched her. Xiaozizi, the negative hand smiled and said: "It looks like Luo girl when you were a child."

Blue forgot to look at him and did not speak. Luo Qingyang was happy, grinning and said: "Wei Gongzi, do you say this is not guilty? Do you really remember what I looked like when I was young?"

This grin, faintly coincident with the little girl wearing the ochre gauze. Wei Wuzhen did not feel ashamed, said: "Of course remember! There is nothing worse with now. Right, how old is she? I will give her a bit of money."

Luo Qingyang and her husband quickly whispered: "No need to use."

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Used. Anyway, it is not me. Haha."

The husband and wife were slightly stunned and had not yet understood. The Blue Forgot Machine had consciously put things in the hands of Wei Wuzhen. Wei Wuzhen took over a few heavy pressures from his hands and insisted on giving it to the cotton. Luo Qingyang saw the resignation, but he said to his daughter: "Mix, thank you, Han Guangjun and Wei Gongzi."

Mian Miandao: "Thank you for your light."

Wei Wuwei said: "I am giving it to you, why don't you thank me?"

Angrily glanced at him, no matter how he teased, he refused to talk to him, just bowed a red string hanging on his neck, pulled out a delicate sachet, and put the money on him. Go in. Soon after he went down the hill, Wei Wuzhen had to say goodbye to them with great regret, and took another route with Blue Forgetting.

After their figure disappeared, Luo Qingyang blamed her daughter: "It's so rude. It's so rude, it's a benefactor who saved the mother's life."

Her husband was shocked: "Is it?! Mian Mian, I heard no, you are rude to see you!"

Muttered: "I... I don't like him."

Luo Qingyang said: "You, child, if you hate him, you have thrown the money."

The little red face was buried in his father's chest and shouted: "He does bad things!"

Luo Qingyang is laughing and laughing, she is going to talk, her husband is wondering: "Qing Yang, I used to hear you mention this light-minded king, remember that he is a big man who came from a family, why is it in this small place, hunting this small prey?"

Luo Qingyang patiently explained to her husband: "This light is not the same as other famous celebrities. He has always been a chaos. As long as there is evil and chaos as a scourge, no matter the level of the night hunting, the size of the credit, He will go to help."

The husband nodded and said: "It is a real celebrity." He asked nervously and puzzledly: "Where is that Wei Gongzi? You said that he saved his life, but I don't seem to hear you mention this person. Have you ever had a life risk?!"

Luo Qingyang embraced the cotton, and there was a strange flash of light in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Which Wei Gongzi..."

On the other road, Wei Wuzhen forgot to forget the blue: "I didn't expect a little girl of the year, and now my daughter is also a little girl!"

Blue forgets the machine: "Well."

Wei Wuwei said: "But this is not fair. It is obvious that what she saw at the time was that you were doing bad things to me. Why did she see me not pleasing to the eye?"

Blue has forgotten the machine yet, and Wei Wuyi has turned a circle. In the face of the blue forgetting machine, he walked backwards and walked and said: "Oh, I know. In fact, she must like me in her heart. Just like someone in the past. ""

Blue forgot to smash the dust that does not exist on the sleeves, and whispered: "Please hand me the amount, Wei Yuandao."

Hearing this strange name, Wei was innocent, and he only reacted for a long time. He smiled and said: "I said, blue two sons, this is not, drink vinegar, isn't it?"

Blue forgot to drop his eyelashes, Wei Wuzhen blocked him in front of him, grabbed his waist with one hand, and held up his knees in one hand, solemnly said: "To be honest, how many years have you been drinking this vinegar? How to hide it Ok, I haven't smelled sour."

Blue forgot to take advantage of him to raise his face, suddenly felt an unruly hand touched the chest. Looking down, Wei Wu’s hand has already been pulled out, holding a thing, and he was surprised: “What is this?”

That is the money bag for the blue forgetting machine.

Wei Wuzhen's right hand turned this delicate little purse to fly, and left his finger to say it: "The light-filled king contains the light, and does not ask for self-taking is stealing. When they said you came, after the famous door?" A child of the family? A good model, actually secretly drinking vinegar, stealing the sachet that my little girl sent me, using it to make my own purse, no wonder I can't find it everywhere after waking up. The small sachet hanging on the chest is exactly the same as this one. I still can't think of it. You, you, hey. Tell me, how do you touch it from me in a coma? How long has it touched?"

On the surface of the blue forgetting machine, a slight wave of flashing light flashed over and reached for it. Wei Wuyi threw the purse bag and escaped his hand. He retired two steps and said: "I just want to grab it? What is it? I have to be ashamed. I finally know why I am not ashamed. We are really born together. It must be because my shame is on you. You have accepted it for me."

The earlobe of the blue forgetting machine is light pink, but the face is still tight, and the shot is fast. Wei Wu’s feet are faster, so that he can’t catch it. “You used to give me the money bag.” I don’t want to give it to you now? You look at you, not only stealing things, but also stealing joy, and you’re still in the wrong place.

Blue forgot to rush to the plane, finally grabbed him, held tight in his arms, and argued: "We have worshipped three times, it is already ... husband and wife, not stealing."

Wei Wuwei said: "The husband and wife can't always be strong against me like you. I always want you to beg you, and you are not stopping. You are now like this, Gusulan's ancestral hall Zong is mad at death..."

Unbearable, the blue forgetting machine blocked his mouth. /p