Chen Qingling's first encounter

Chapter 34

With the passing of the owl, the spiritual consciousness of the villagers should also return.It's just that Bai Yunshu looked at the dead owl with a vague premonition

At this time, the eyes of those puppets who besieged Jiang Cheng gradually regained their clarity, their spiritual consciousness returned, and everything was operating normally again.
It's just that Wen Chao seemed to have sensed Xiaoniao's failure, but he wasn't angry at all, instead he laughed even more wildly...

Bai Yunshu followed Wei Wuxian and the others to Dafan Mountain, where the former head of the Wen family was buried
"It's me who was ashamed of the Patriarch and almost hurt my old mother. It's my old woman who is useless!" The only kind of Wen's lineage is the warm one.
In fact, warmth can't afford her mother-in-law's apology, and she naturally knows the reason, but there are always too many unavoidable things

As far as Wen Qing is concerned, it is good that Wen Ning and her people can be safe, this is just her most extravagant wish
"Mother-in-law, I'm the one who can't stand you, anyway, get out of here as soon as possible, don't want Qishan and don't come back again"

But Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji spent a lot of energy trying to find Jiang Cheng.If it weren't for Bai Yunshu's spirit butterfly to guide the way, I'm afraid they haven't been found yet.

"Wen Guniang, what is this place?" Wei Wuxian's words touched the sore spot of warmth.

"This is the burial place for everyone in my family, and that ancestral hall is the ancestral hall of the Qishan Wen family, but a disaster happened here suddenly." That is, Wu Tiannv took the soul. As for the reason why Wu Tiannv suddenly hurt people, I can't think of the reason. Can guess one or two

I just thought everything would go the way it should.

But he didn't want the eyes of the Wen clan who had regained their clarity to become white pupils again, and even said that they went crazy and couldn't be controlled

Nie Huaisang's hand holding the fan had nowhere to rest, and his face was full of panic, "Brother Wei, didn't you finish off the owl bird? What's going on?"

But Wei Wuxian didn't talk to Nie Huaisang, but asked about warmth
"Wen Guniang, what the hell is going on?" At this moment, Wen Qing is in chaos. Looking at her rioting clansmen, Wen Qing can naturally guess whose handwriting it is - Wen Chao!
Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian and the others fell into the original problem again—even though the rioters became puppets, their spiritual consciousness still remained, they were all old and weak, women and children, and Wei Ying and Lan Zhan were already pregnant. Chivalry, let alone hurt the innocent with all your strength
But in the current situation, Wei Wuxian and the others must not be passively beaten, otherwise he will die
I never thought that Wen Chao was also a rare and sinister one, but Dao can be one foot taller, and demons can also be one foot taller.

"It's over, it's over, this time I'll explain it here" Nie Huaisang said with a sad face, Bai Yunshu saw the thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know when he thought of the black iron fan holding everything in his hands Machiavellian

But this god, only floated for a while, and soon returned to the clear and bright scene in front of him.
The puppet's attack is no longer at the same level as before. No matter how strong Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian's cultivation is, they can't support the crowd tactics.

However, Wen Chao had planned all of this long ago. Of course he knew that Wen Qing would definitely stop him, so he had already left a hand and didn't even know Wen Qing
But the current situation is too tricky and Nie Huaisang is talking about Da Luo Jinxian all over again.

Don't you see that the flowers on Moshang bloom and fall several times, and the shadows of swallows go sideways and return.

Don't you hear the nameless song and sing for a long night, sitting on the crooked couch drunk and waking up again.

You don't know that the mountains have trees and the trees have branches, and the loquat is still green and sour with bitterness.

You are no longer dressed in black and walking slowly with the flute, holding a cup and drinking to the empty seats.

There are many dangers and obstacles in the world, and there are thorns and thorns on the way. I would like to hold Bichen to sweep away for you, and you can walk as fast as you can.

The moon moves and the drums start to rise, the stars set and crows sing, and I cut the candles in the west window all night alone to illuminate your way home.

Soul Xi, come back.

Bai Yunshu played Zhimeng and sang this sad song, but when Bai Yunshu played Zhimeng and sang this song, all the puppets stopped attacking...

(End of this chapter)