The moonlight was just right, Wei Ying couldn't sleep, lying on the roof watching the moon.
Lan Huan walked over from the courtyard, and it seemed that he couldn't sleep either.
weiying（weiwuxian）Good evening, Zewu-kun, can't you sleep so late? Or did you break the ban, and now you have come over to Haoshi.
Lan Huan smiled and flew up to the roof and sat beside him.
lanhuan（lanxichen）Ah Xian, can't you sleep either? We will go to Qishan tomorrow, and it will be another tough battle.
weiying（weiwuxian）Don't worry, we will win.
lanhuan（lanxichen）Ah Xian knows the ghost master of Xi?
weiying（weiwuxian）Know, we can say that we grew up together. (The same person, can you not know each other?)
lanhuan（lanxichen）Ghost Doctor, Demon Lord Xi, Ah Xian's popularity is so good, I am a little envious.
Wei Ying chuckled and played with the ribbon on her cuff.
weiying（weiwuxian）Ze Wujun is modest, I believe that you must know more people than me, at least there are more fairies chasing you than me. In fact, I didn't see that you are more beautiful than me, why are you number one on the Young Master list?
Speaking of this, Wei Ying felt a little angry. He was obviously more handsome than everyone else. Even if he couldn't compare to Lan's Shuangbi, he must be much better than Jin Zixuan's flower peacock.
lanhuan（lanxichen）A Xian, these are uncountable. Besides, immortal cultivators never care about those false names.
weiying（weiwuxian）No, Ze Wu Jun, you are wrong. People are selfish, and a false name can better show human nature.
Wei Ying looked up at the moon and recalled the life of the ancestor of Yiling.
weiying（weiwuxian）As long as there is one thing that a person cannot agree with, it is the evil spirit. All the righteous things before will be ignored, and people will only remember the bad things he did. Shout, fight, kill, isn't this the weakness of human nature?
weiying（weiwuxian）It has always been subjective to judge whether others are wrong, how can they think of exploring the truth behind it? So, a false name is really important.
Patriarch Yiling spent his whole life verifying this fact. Wei Ying couldn't help but shush. Even if he came back, the grief of not being trusted and understood still lingered in his heart and could not be erased.
weiying（weiwuxian）Ze Wu Jun, what do you say is black and what is white?
lanhuan（lanxichen）It is difficult for me to answer this question. The right and wrong are not black and white at first. Maybe different people can't see colleagues.
weiying（weiwuxian）Yeah, I really can't tell. As long as you have a clear conscience.
Wei Ying jumped off the roof and waved his hand to go back to the room. Lan Huan was left alone to meditate on the moon.
......
Early the next morning, Wei Ying followed the army to the foot of Qishan.
Not far away was the gate of the Wen Clan's Sky City that Never Slept. They cleaned up a lot of Wen Clan's children and puppets along the way.
The city gate was close at hand, but before they could enter, a large number of puppets poured out of the city, and there were pursuers behind them, and they were surrounded.
Wei Ying can barely stop the puppet for a few seconds with the golden thread talisman, but this time is enough for an expert to escape.
weiying（weiwuxian）Come in, I'll stop them. There are only a few seconds, you hurry up.
As he said that, Wei Ying threw out a large number of golden silk talismans, and the layers of golden silk wrapped the puppets, making them unable to move.
weiying（weiwuxian）Come on. I can't take it anymore.
chifengzunCome on, let's go in.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）Wei Wuxian, you must live...
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, must be alive.
The golden wire net was torn open, and Lan Zhan and the others also entered. Wei Ying took a talisman on the city gate, making it impossible for the puppet to return to the city.
It was his show time next, and he stayed on purpose.
Opening the spirit lock, there was a puppet he had refined inside, and that puppet's ability was completely comparable to that of Ghost General Wen Ning.
weiying（weiwuxian）Go to the night, solve them, and then you go back to the Yiling mass grave and wait for me.
Wei Ying handed it to him casually, and then found a place where there was no one to change into a red dress, revealing red hair, red eyes and the other side flower totem.
Jiang Ye, the puppet's name, he has his own consciousness, just like a normal person. It's just that the red lines on his neck are too obvious, so he has not dared to let him out.
Jiang Ye is very powerful, I don't know how many times more powerful than Wen Ruohan's refining.
Wei Ying took a look and summoned the ghost flute into the city.
The corpses along the way, through the reports of the ghosts, Wei Ying already knew that they had attacked the main hall, which was where Wen Ruohan refined the puppets.
Without hesitation, he sped up his speed. It was the most critical time, and he hoped that they would not be in any danger.
......
Chifeng Zun and the others first dealt with the cultivators of the Wen family, and just when they breathed a sigh of relief, a large number of puppets surrounded them.
Their hands trembled as they looked at the puppets. There were too many, more than twice as many of them.
Watching the comrades around him fall down one by one, and then stand up and point the sword at him, that feeling is really uncomfortable.
Lan Zhan blocked a puppet with difficulty, and two more puppets raised their swords behind him.
Tired, that was the only feeling he had.
Everyone is in danger, wondering if luck will come to them?
