Chapter 62: Chapter 62

s came to the river to meet him. One of the monks who came here was Lan Xichen.although Lan Xichen's appearance is almost exactly the same as that of the blue forgetfulness machine, Wei Wuyi can tell...Blue forgetfulness's lips trembled and read two words silently. ! Jiang Cheng stood up almost on the spot.

is Wei Wuyan.

however, apart from that face, this person is nothing like the original Wei Wuyue from head to toe.

Wei Wuyan is a bright and handsome young man with smiling eyes and eyebrows, and he never walks properly.

and this man, with a cold gloom all over him, was handsome but pale, with a deep smile.

what I saw in front of me was too unexpected, and the situation in the house was uncertain, so we should not act rashly to alarm the alarm. Even though the two people on the roof were shocked, they did not rush in, but pressed their heads lower and closer to the tile seam.

in the room, Wei Wu, dressed in black, turned slowly and said kindly, "what a coincidence to meet you again."

Wen Kui covered her face, leaving only the sound of qi: "Wen Zhuiliu …" Wen Zhuiliu! "

hearing this, Wei Wuyan slowly bent his eyes and corners of his mouth and said, "after all these days, do you still think it's useful to call him"

he took a few steps this way and kicked a raw thing at his feet. He looked down and saw that it was the steamed stuffed bun Wen Li had just thrown out.

Wei Wu envied: "Why, picky eaters"

Wen Jing fell down from the stool.

as he wailed, he crawled on the ground with his fingers-less hands, and his black cloak slid down his lower body, revealing his legs.

the legs hung under him like cumbersome decorations, covered with bandages and unusually slender. As a result of his strenuous movement, a gap was pulled between the bandages, revealing the bright red blood and shredded flesh inside.

the flesh of his leg was cut off unexpectedly.

the empty post station echoed with the shrill cries of Wenzi. Wei Wu, as if he had never heard of it, gently lifted his clothes, sat down at another table, shook his head, and said, "you can't eat any other meat" Are your legs that delicious "

hearing this, there was a chill in the eyes of both people on the roof.

Wei Wuyan unexpectedly let Wen Jiu eat his own leg!

the second oil lamp lit up faintly, and before the bright yellow flame, Wei Wuyue's face was half bright and half dark. With something between his fingers, he lowered his arm, and a pale face emerged from the darkness under the table.

there was a creaking sound of chewing under that table.

A white child crouched at his feet, like a small carnivorous animal, nibbling on something that Wei Wuyan had fed.

Wei Wuyan withdrew his hand and gave the white ghost child a pat on the head with sparse hair. The ghost boy, holding what he had been fed, turned around, sat at his feet, hugged his calves, continued to chew viciously, and stared at the stream with his cold eyes.

what he chewed was two human fingers.

needless to say, it must be a warm finger!

the Blue Forgetting Machine stared at the spooky ghost boy, and Wei Wuyan, who was equally gloomy, clenched the hilt of the sword to avoid the dust.

Wei Wuwu bowed his head, made people unable to see his expression clearly, and said faintly, "Zhao Jiliu, do you really think you can save his life under my hands"

Wen Li Liu is still in front of the warm body.

Wei Wu sneered, slowly straightened his sleeves and said, "what a loyal Wen Dog."

he whispered, "Zhao Jiliu, do you still insist that you are a good man"

"in order to repay Wen Ruo's kindness, he listens to what he says and ignores right and wrong." Tut-tut, what a nice man.

"the grace of knowing. Heh. "

all of a sudden, his tone suddenly turned overcast and snapped, "Why should you ask others to pay the price for your kindness"

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before his voice fell, Wen Zhiliu heard Wen Jiliu's mournful cries!

Wen Huan had climbed to the corner and squeezed desperately into the plank, as if he thought he could squeeze himself out of the cracks. Who knows, the ceiling suddenly fell a red shadow. A long-haired woman dressed in red and livid fell heavily on him.

I don't know when this woman climbed the ceiling. Her dark face, bright red dress and long black hair formed a glaring pair. Ten fingers grabbed the bandage of Wen's head and tore it!

this bandage was re-wrapped after Wenzhu was given medicine just now. The ointment, skin and bandage were glued together. The skin after being burned by fire was originally very fragile. With such a violent tear, the unpeeled scar and extra thin flesh were torn off in an instant, and even the lips were torn off. An uneven bald head instantly turned into a fleshy bald head.

Wen Jing fainted on the spot. At the moment of hearing his scream, Wen Li-liu remained motionless, but when Lanjianji and Jiang Cheng looked carefully, they found that if there were several shadows shrouded in him, they were firmly attached to him. Wen Jiliu remained motionless not because he was calm, but because he was stiff.

the woman with a livid face threw the bandage to the ground like a four-legged creature, crawling towards Wei Wu with both hands and feet.

when she tore up her warm flesh, her face was ferocious, but after she fell to Wei Wuyan's side, the cyan face was affixed to Wei Wuyan's thigh, just like a coquettish concubine, cleverly pleasing her master, still giggling in her mouth. Wei Wuyan sat obliquely at the table in a very comfortable and relaxed posture, her right hand in her long supple hair, stroking slowly.

he said, "after teasing you for so long, it's time to come to an end. I'm no longer interested in you two warm dogs. "

when he had finished, Wei Wuyan pulled out the flute from his waist.

was about to deliver the flute to his lips when suddenly, a man on the roof said, "you're not interested, I do!"

A purple light whip broke down, hooked up to Wen Zhuiliu's neck, and howled three times around his neck, suddenly lifting it. Wen Zhuiliu's tall and heavy body was hung up by this electric whip and hung in the air. At that time, there was the sound of a broken neck bone in his neck.

instead of dying immediately, he blushed, twitched and struggled. His eyes were wide open and his eyes almost burst out of his sockets!

seeing the light of purple electricity, Wei Wu shrank his pupils and stood up in a twirl. The green-faced girl and ghost boy who had been lying at his feet retreated into the darkness. Two figures, one black and one white, jumped off the roof and fell into the second floor of the post station. At the same time, the warm current, which was entangled by purple electricity, gradually stopped moving.

Wei Wu held the flute in envy and confronted the two people in front of him in silence. Behind them, there is a painful death of Wen Yuiliu, and there is a half-dead wench.

Wei Wuwu's eyes swept back and forth between Lan Yuji and Jiang Cheng, and none of them even spoke first.

for a while, Jiang Cheng raised his arm and threw something in the past.

Wei Wuyan raised his hand and Jiang Cheng said, "your sword!"

Wei Wuyue's hand fell slowly. He looked down at it, paused for a moment, and then said, ". Thank you. "

was speechless for a long time. Suddenly, Jiang Cheng came forward, slapped him and said, "son of a bitch!" Where have you been these three months "

this sentence of scolding is full of joy.

Blue forget machine's eyes are always locked on Wei Wu's body, his expression is cold, and he seems to be engaged in a fierce battle in his heart. Wei Wuyue was stunned by Jiang Cheng. A moment later, he clapped his hands back and said, "Ha ha, it's a long story, it's a long story!"gain, "where are you wiping your forehead""."when the question was over, Wei Wuyan bowed his head again and said, "Oh, what's going on why is it in my hand"he rolled his leg off the bench and said, "I...