The Founder of Diabolism - Chapter 120 Four outer articles: win the door

The first thought of Wei Wuzhen was that there were mistakes in the flags of several teenagers.

What he did, using a little carelessness would cause a big disaster, which is why he deliberately confirmed whether the painting of the Zhaoyin flag was wrong. When he was dragging him out with a few big hands, Wei Wuzhen was so straight that they dragged them and saved themselves. Towed to Dongtang, it was so lively, people were no less than the townspeople of Mojiazhuang during the day. At that time, all the servants and relatives came out, and some were still wearing jackets, not combing, all look. Fear. Mrs. Mo was kneeling on the seat, as if she had just woken up from the fainting, and there were tears in her eyes, and there were still tears in her eyes. However, Wei Wuyi was dragged in, and her tears immediately turned into a cold light of grievances.

There was a human figure lying on the ground, and the body was covered with a white cloth, revealing only one head. Lan Si chased and the teenagers were dignified, leaning over and whispering. The voice leaked into Wei Wu's ear:

"...I found the time less than a musk?"

"Just just subdued the corpse, we rushed from the West House to the East House, and the body was on the porch."

This human form is Mo Ziyuan. Wei Wuzhen swept his eyes and couldn't help but look at his eyes.

This corpse is like Mo Ziyuan, but it is not like Mo Ziyuan. Although the facial features are clearly the appearance of his cheap cousin, but the cheeks are deeply sunken, the eyelids and eyeballs are protruding, and the skin is crumpled, compared with Mo Ziyuan, who was just young and young, as if he was twenty years old. It seems to have been blotted out of flesh and blood and turned into a skeleton covered with a very thin layer of skin. If the original Mo Ziyuan is only ugly, then his body is now old and ugly.

Wei Wuzhen is looking at it, and Mrs. Mo suddenly rushed over. Her hand flashed in the cold, holding a dagger. Lan Si’s eye-catching stalker shot down and did not speak. Mrs. Mo screamed at him: “My child is terrible, I want to avenge him! What do you stop me doing?”

After Wei Wuyi hid behind Lan Si, he snarled: "Your son is tragic and has something to do with me."

During the day, Lan Si chased Wei Dong in the East Hall and saw a rumor. Later, he heard a lot of rumors about the illegitimate child from the side of the population. He was very sympathetic to this sick person and could not help but speak for him: "Mrs. Mo, the shape of the corpse of the lang, the flesh and blood of the flesh and blood are all smothered, and it is clearly killed for evil. It should not be done by him."

Mrs. Mo’s chest is ups and downs: “What do you know! The madman’s jealousy is the cultivation of immortals, and he must have learned a lot of magic!”

Lan Si looked back and looked at Wei Wuwei, who looked like dementia. He said, "This, the lady has no evidence, or..."

"The evidence is on my son!" Mrs. Mo pointed to the body: "You see it yourself! Ayuan's body has told me who the person who killed him!"

Without the help of others, Wei Wuzhen grabbed a glimpse of the white cloth from the head to the foot. On the body of Mo Ziyuan, there is one less thing.

One of his left arms, from the shoulders, is missing!

Madam Mo said: "Have you seen it? You are here today, have you heard it? What did the madman say? He said that if Ayuan touched him again, he would cut Ayuan’s arm! ”

After the excitement, she covered her face and choked: "...only Aiyuan who has pity on me has never touched this madman, and he has not only been framed by him, but he has also been mad at his life..."

Be mad!

I haven’t heard this evaluation on my own for many years, and I’m really kind. Wei Wuzhen pointed out that he was speechless. I don't know if he is sick or if Mrs. Mo is sick, and he wants to destroy the mortal murders and millions of **** rumors. He didn't say much when he was young, but most of the time he said it. If he can say it, he can already do a hundred homes. Madame Mo is not trying to avenge her son’s hatred, just to find someone to vent their grievances.

Wei Wuzhen did not entangle with her a little, thinking a little, and reached into Mo Ziyuan's arms, searched and searched, and pulled out one thing. When you look around, it is actually a call to the flag.

In an instant, his heart was bright and dark, and he said: Do not live!

And Lan Si chasing and others saw what Mo Ziyuan took out, and he understood what was going on. Lenovo’s farce today, the cause and effect are not difficult to guess: Mo Ziyuan was mad at Mo Xuanyu’s face during the day, and he hated it. He was looking for him to settle accounts. Mo Xuanyu ran outside and swayed for a long time. Mo Ziyuan wanted to go back to the night when he went back and learned the lesson.

But by the night, he sneaked out of the house, passing the West House, but saw the Zhaoyin flag inserted in the wall. Although it has been smashed by thousands of people, it is impossible to go out in the middle of the night. You can't go to the West Court. You can't move these black flags. Mo Ziyuan thinks that this is only because they are afraid of being stolen by rare treasures. They don't know this. The effectiveness of the flag is ominous, and once you are in your arms, the whole person becomes a living target. His hands and feet are not used to clean, stealing the madman's cousin's tactics and stealing the addiction. When he sees such a strange thing, he is very upset, and if he can't get it, the owner of the flag will take the corpse in the West House. , quietly picked one.

The flag array used a total of six-sided Zhaoyin flag, five of which were located in the West Courtyard. They used the teenagers of the Blue House as bait, but they kept the number of fairy instruments. Although Mo Ziyuan only stole one side, his body did not have any self-defense artifacts. The persimmons were softly pinched, and the evil spirits would naturally be attracted to him. If you just take the corpse, it will be a matter of bite, it will give you a few bites, and you will die for a while, and you can save it. Unexpectedly, this call to the Yin flag was unintentional, calling for something more terrible than walking the body. It was this unclear evil that killed Mo Ziyuan and took away one of his arms!

Wei Wuzhen raised his wrist, and sure enough, the scars in his left hand healed. It seems that the dedication contract has defaulted Mo Ziyuan’s death to his credit. After all, the Zhaoyin flag was originally made by Wei Wuzhen, and it can be regarded as a yin and yang.

Mrs. Mo knew well about her son’s small problems, but she would never admit that Mo Ziyuan’s death was his own search. At one time, he was still awkward and savage. He grabbed a tea and rushed to Wei’s face. Throw it away: "If you were not in the face of so many people yesterday, you will fall into the face, will he go out in the middle of the night? It’s all your wild!"

Wei Wuzhen had long been prepared to guard against it. Mrs. Mo rushed to scream and screamed: "And you! You are a group of useless things, what kind of evil to repair, even a child can not protect! A Yuan is only a teenager!"

These teenagers are still young and only came out to practice several times. They did not detect the abnormality of this place. They never thought that there was such a fierce evil. They felt that they had some omissions, and they were quite apologetic, but they were not The green and white soaps are all evil, and they all look very young. After all, they are born in the famous family. No one dares to treat them like this. Gu Sulan's family tutor is extremely strict, and he is not guilty of ordinary people who are unable to fight back. Even if they are unhappy, they are forced to press down and look ugly.

Wei Wuzhen couldn't stand it any longer, thinking: "For so many years, the Blue House is still such a virtue. If you want to do something, don't die. Look at me!"

He screamed with a sigh of relief, saying: "Do you think that you are swearing, really take others as your own servants? People are rushing to retreat, except for the demon, don’t take it, owe you? You are Geng Geng? Is it still a 'child'? How old is the child still unable to understand the human language? Did you not want to move around the West in the middle of the night? Do you go out in the middle of the night to steal the chicken and touch the dog, blame me? Blame him?"

Lan Jingyi and others sighed with a sigh of relief, and their faces were no longer green. Mrs. Mo was extremely sad and resentful, thinking full of a "dead" word. It’s not that you die with your son, but that everyone in the world will die, especially in front of them. When she was in trouble, she instructed her husband to swear to him: "Call people! Call everyone in!"

Her husband is a wood, I don’t know if the death of the only son is too big, and she pushed her back. Mrs. Mo was cold and could not be pushed to the ground and was shocked.

In the past, I don’t need Mrs. Mo to push him. As long as her voice is higher, he will do it. Today, I dare to fight back!

All the servants were frightened by her face, and Aden helped her up. Mrs. Mo groaned and shook her voice: "You...you...you also get out of me!"

Her husband did not hear it, Aden Chong A Tong made a few eyes, A Tong was busy with the male owner to go outside, Dongtang inside and outside chaos. Wei Wuzhen saw that the family was finally quiet, ready to continue to look at the body, but did not see his eyes, and a high-pitched scream from the yard to enter the door.

The inside of the hall rushed out. I saw the land on the East House, and two people were convulsing. A squatting Atong is alive. The other fell to the ground, the flesh and blood seem to have been sucked out of the hollow, crumpled and dry, a left arm is gone, the wound has no blood. The corpse situation is exactly the same as Mo Ziyuan.

Mrs. Mo had just opened Aden’s help, and when she saw the corpse that fell to the ground, her eyes were straight and she finally had no strength and fainted. Wei Wuzhen happened to be standing near her, and she helped her body, handed it to Aden, who ran forward, and then looked at her right hand, and the scars were gone.

Only after crossing the threshold of the hall, and not leaving the East Court, Mrs. Mo’s husband died on the spot, but it happened in a flash. Lan Sichao, Lan Jingyi and others also have some whitish faces. Lan Si chased the fastest and calmed down, and asked A Tong, who was sitting on the squat: "Is there anything I see?"

A Tong was frightened, and his teeth could not be opened. He couldn’t ask a word, but he couldn’t help but shake his head. Lan Si pursued in a hurry, let the same door bring him into the house and turned to Lan Jingyi: "Is the signal sent?"

Lan Jingyi said: "The signal is sent, but if there are no seniors who can come to support nearby, our people may have to come half an hour at the earliest. What should we do now? We don't even know anything. ""

They are naturally impossible to walk. If a child encounters evil, he only takes care of himself, not only to shame the family, but also to be ashamed to see others. These frightened Mo family can't follow, because most of the evils are mixed among them, and it is useless to go. Lan Si chased his teeth: "Watch, wait for someone!"

A distress signal has been issued, and soon other monks will arrive for support. To avoid more troubles, Wei Wuyi should be retreating. If you come here, you don’t know it. If you just came to deal with him or have a fight with him, what would happen is not good.

Can be cursed, he can't leave Mojiazhuang at the moment. Moreover, the things called up have won two lives in such a short period of time, and their murder is extraordinary. If Wei Wuzhen is now leaving, waiting for the support person to arrive, perhaps the whole Mojiazhuang has been full of street. A corpse of the left arm, there are several relatives of Gu Sulan.

Thinking for a moment, Wei Wushen’s heart said: “A quick battle.”

The author has something to say: the younger brother is not attacking. Attacking the main character column of the copy, I will scream out when I come out~

In general, the ancestors are still evil.

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