After careful comparison and verification, the legs of the male corpse in the wall are the same as the skin color of the broken limb of the left hand. If they are placed close, they will have a strong reaction between them, as if they want to connect together, but they will not be able to lose the middle part of the body. But it can be basically confirmed that they belong to the same person.

This person may be a famous immortal or a mountain hermit. Except for a tall man with long limbs, strong body, and excellent cultivation, he does not know anything else.

The next direction of the left hand guide was southwest. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji followed the guidance of the hand and came to Liyang, and their index fingers finally closed again.

There must be other remains of corpses nearby.

Before he exposed his identity, Wei Wuxian did a lot of things to pretend to be crazy and shameless. At this moment, he was open-minded and he was always very shameless and still like nothing. He kept silent, and Lan Wangji naturally wouldn't mention it, and he still had tacit understanding between each other like he did some time ago.

After entering the city, among the bustling pedestrians, Lan Wangji asked, "How about the evil marks?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Jin Ling was buried too close to his good brother at that time, and was stained with a lot of resentment. The color was soaked too deep. It faded a little, but it had not completely disappeared. It probably had to look for the entire body, or at least find the head to find a way to eliminate it. It might be okay."

"Good Brother" is this man who was dismembered by the five horses. Because he didn't know who he was or what his name was, Wei Wuxian proposed to use the term "Good Brother". After hearing this, Lan Wangji was silent for a while, which was considered acquiesced to the title. Of course, he would never use this word himself.

Lan Wangji: "What is a little bit."

Wei Wuxian: "A little bit is a little bit. How do you say it? Do you want to take it off for you?"

Lan Wangji's brows moved slightly, as if he was really worried that he would take off his clothes in the street, and said, "Go back and take it off."

Wei Wuxian laughed and immediately looked serious: "Han Guangjun, do you think the same group of people put the good brother's hand in Mojiazhuang and let it attack Lan Sizhu and buried another body in the wall with his legs?"

Although he used to and now, he called Lan Wangji's name directly in his heart, he called him respectful title every day a while ago and made a habit. Moreover, this title was called out by him, which brought a kind of pretentious funny thing. When he was outside, he continued to call it half true and half false.

Lan Wangji said: "Two batches."

Wei Wuxian said: "That's the same thing. He spent a lot of effort to sew his legs onto another corpse and hid it in the wall. He obviously did not want the limbs to be discovered. Since this is the case, he would not deliberately throw his left hand to attack the people of the Gusu Lan family. This will definitely attract attention and investigation. One tried his best to hide, while the other made a reckless move for fear of not being discovered. It should not be the same group of people."

He said everything, Lan Wangji seemed to have nothing to say, but he still said "yes".

Wei Wuxian said as he walked: "The person who hides his legs knows that the Nie clan in Qinghe has a tradition of building a sacrificial sword hall; while the person who throws his left hand knows the movements of the Lan clan in Gusu, and I'm afraid the way it comes from is not simple. There are more and more things to understand."

Lan Wangji said: "Step by step."

Wei Wuxian said: "How did you recognize me?"

Lan Wangji said: "I think it myself."

They asked each other and answered each other for a while. Wei Wuxian wanted to take this opportunity to accidentally lure Lan Wangji to blurt out the answer to the last question, but it still failed. Let's give up for the time being. Next time, the fight will change the topic: "I haven't been to Liyang. I have asked before. This time I'll be lazy, you can go and inquire."

Lan Wangji turned around and left, and Wei Wuxian said, "Live and stay. Han Guangjun, how dare you ask you where you are going?"

Lan Wangji turned around and said, "Go to the immortal family stationed in the town here."

Wei Wuxian grabbed his sword spike and pulled him back: "What do you want to do to them? This is someone else's territory. Even if they know, they won't tell you. This kind of thing is either embarrassing or unwilling to let outsiders intervene. The noble Hanguangjun is not someone Wei slandering you. If you come out to do something, you really can't do it without me. If you ask this, it would be strange if you can ask what you can."

This was a little unblocked, but Lan Wangji's eyes softened and he said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian smiled: "Well, um, um, that's it." But he felt happy in his stomach: "You can only say 'um', and it's still boring!"

Lan Wangji said: "Then how to inquire."

Wei Wuxian pointed to one side: "Of course I'm going there."

What he refers to was a wide long street. The sides of the street were covered with swaying guises, wrapped in bright red cloth towels, which was very eye-catching. Every store had a wide storefront, round and black jars were placed from inside the store to outside the store, and a guy held a tray of small wine bowls to recommend himself to the pedestrians.

The fragrance of strong wine spread all over the street. No wonder Wei Wuxian was walking slower and slower just now, and when he reached the intersection, he could not walk any further.

Wei Wuxian said seriously: "The guys in this kind of place are usually young and smart, diligent, and there are many customers every day and many people. What strange things circulating nearby must not escape their ears."

Lan Wangji had no objection, but his face was full of "You just want to drink a bar".

Wei Wuxian just grabbed his sword spike and stepped into the restaurant street with golden eyes. Immediately, five or six different restaurants surrounded him, and his enthusiasm was higher and higher: "Can you try it? The famous local He Jiajiu!"

"Young Master tasted this, and only tasted it for free. After drinking it happily, I came to visit the shop business."

"This wine is not strong enough, and I have enough energy to get rid of it!"

"You can still stand with your last name after drinking!!!"

Wei Wuxian said as soon as he heard this, "Okay!" He took the wine bowl held by the short man with a loud voice, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and smiled at the bottom of the empty bowl to show him, and said, "Take my surname?"

The guy raised his head: "I'm talking about drinking a jar!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Then give it to me-Three Altars."

The guy was overjoyed and rushed back to the store. Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "When doing business, do business first, and then talk about something else. Once the business is done, the words will be opened."

Lan Wangji paid for the payment.

The two entered the store, and there were wooden tables and wooden chairs for the drinkers to rest and chat. Another guy inside was shocked to see Lan Wangji's clothes and demeanor, so he didn't dare to neglect. He rubbed his tables, chairs and benches for a while before he dared to point his seat. Wei Wuxian had two jars at his feet, holding one jar in his hand, and started to talk to the topic with the mate, and asked different things here. The guy was also talking a lot, rubbing his hands and asking, "What kind of strange thing is it?"

"Ghost house, deserted grave, dismembered corpse, and so on."

The guy's eyes rolled: "Oh...what are you doing? You and him."

Wei Wuxian said: "Didn't you guessed it?"

The guy said, "That's right. It's so good. You must be the kind of people from some kind of aristocratic families flying around and flying around. Especially the one next to you, I've never seen this among ordinary people... like this..."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Such a pretty person."

The guy said, "You are not happy about what you said. It's strange, right? Some are. But it's not now, but ten years ago. You walk here, leave the city, and walk for another two or three miles, and you will see a pretty house built, the Chang'an, that's the one."

"What's wrong with the house?"

"What a massacre!" said the guy: "You asked, of course I picked up the monster among the monsters and said that the whole family was dead. I heard that they were all scared to death!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji was thinking, as if he had thought of something. Wei Wuxian had no time to pay attention to the fact that he could scare the number of his family to death. This was a cruel and terrifying evil spirit. Not every family had the last resort like the Nie family in Qinghe. Ordinary immortal cultivation families would not tolerate such things appearing in their own realms. He said: "Is there any immortal cultivation family in this area stationed in town?"

"some."

“How did they deal with it?”

"Care?" The guy put the rag on his shoulder and sat down, "Young Master, do you know what the surname is for the immortal cultivation family that was stationed in Liyang before? The family with the surname Chang. The one who died is their family! All the people are dead, who else can deal with it?"

The Chang family, which was destroyed, is the immortal cultivation family stationed here?!

Although Wei Wuxian had never heard of the Chang family of Liyang, it must not be a prominent family of the Immortal Sect, the destruction of a Xuanmen family is definitely a terrifying and horrifying event. He then asked: "How did the Chang family be destroyed?"

The guy said, "I heard of it too. One night, the sound of a slap in the door suddenly came from the Chang family."

Wei Wuxian: "The sound of knocking on the door?"

"Yes! The door is slapping, and it's loud and crying. It seems that everyone is locked inside and can't get out. Is this so strange? The door latch is from the inside. If you want to go out, just open it directly. Why are you doing the door? There is nothing you can do if you can't get out of the door. Besides, you won't get over the wall?

"The people outside were confused. Everyone knew that the Chang family was an amazing family in this area and was a cultivator. Their head, called Chang Ping, seemed to have a sword that could fly, so that he could fly on it! If something really happened inside, even his family would not be able to handle it. Other ordinary people would go up and look up. So no one took a ladder or climbed over the wall.

"After all night, the wailing sound inside became smaller and smaller. The next day, as soon as the sun came out, the door of the Chang family opened itself.

"The whole house, with more than a dozen owners, more than fifty servants, sitting, lying on, spitting out, and all were scared to death."

The wine shop owner turned around and scolded, "You want to die! You don't work and tell me old things."

Wei Wuxian said, "Come to five more cauldrons." Lan Wangji paid ten cauldrons, and the boss turned around and smiled happily, urged the friend: "Stay with the guests and don't run around!"

Wei Wuxian said: "You keep talking."

The guy lost all his worries and tried his best to say, "Since then, for a long time, if pedestrians walked around Chang'an at night, they could hear the sound of slapping the door from inside at night.

"You think they are the ones who are cultivating immortals and fighting monsters who have seen many ghosts, monsters and monsters, but they can be scared to death. What a scary thing. If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts! Even if you are buried, you can still hear the sound of coffins in the cemetery! Only their owner Chang Ping did not come back and escaped."

Wei Wuxian listened carefully and remembered every sentence clearly, and immediately said: "Let's stay. Didn't you say, 'The whole family is dead'?" (https://) "The Master of Demonic Way" only represents the author Mo Xiang Tongshou's view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. https://'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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