So at that point, he didn't blame anyone. He wanted to plan the golden core, he wanted to cultivate the ghost road, and he wanted to save the people. Even if he didn't plan the golden core, Jiang Cheng would be like this for the rest of his life. If he didn't cultivate the ghost road, he might not be able to survive. If he didn't save people, everything might not come so quickly, but it was all his choice, and it was not that he didn't have a choice.
"Wei Wuxian." Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian's lowered head and knew what Wei Wuxian was thinking. Did Wei Wuxian really have a choice? If he chose another path, his heart would collapse, and he couldn't make a second choice.
[As he spoke, Jiang Cheng felt something more on his legs, lowered his head and looked, and a child jumped out of nowhere.
He had no intention of teasing the child; "Where did the child come from?"
Before Wei Wuxian could answer, an old woman walked out and picked up the child on his lap. "A Yuan is good, let's go and see what Aunt Qing is doing."
He quickly disappeared in front of Jiang Cheng.
"Come in and talk." Wei Wuxian knew that this was not a good place to talk. He was silent for a while and led Jiang Cheng into a cave.
Although this cave is dilapidated, it is much better than the dark places outside.
"You sleep here?" Jiang Cheng looked at him for a while and said with a look of disgust.
"Hmm." Wei Wuxian nodded, "Hey, hey, don't step on this, I still want to use it."
As he said that, he pushed Jiang Cheng away and picked up the things on the ground. Jiang Cheng glanced at Wei Wuxian and said nothing.
But after a while, he was pushed by Wei Wuxian again: "Hey, don't step on me, you have to use this too."
"Can't you pack up the things properly?" Jiang Cheng glared at Wei Wuxian and then said angrily.
"Didn't I have time?" Wei Wuxian didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He was the only one living here, so when would it be time to clean up?
"Whatever." Jiang Cheng stared at Wei Wuxian for a while, then turned around and happened to see Wen Ning lying in the cave. Wen Ning was wrapped in a circle of unknown things, "What's wrong with him?"
Wei Wuxian smiled: "Wen Ning is a little fierce now, don't go too far."
Jiang Cheng said, "Wasn't he a timid stutterer when he was alive? How could he be so fierce when he died?"
This tone could not be said to be friendly. Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said, "Wen Ning was indeed a relatively timid person before he died. Because of this, all kinds of emotions were hidden in the bottom of his heart, resentment, anger, fear, impatience, pain, these things have accumulated too much, and they all erupt after death. You can't imagine the power. It's the same reason that people with better tempers are more terrifying when they get angry. The more such a person is, the more fierce they will be after death."
Jiang Cheng said: "Didn't you always say that the more fierce the better? The heavier the resentment, the greater the hatred, and the stronger the lethality."
Wei Wuxian said: "That's right. But Wen Ning, I don't plan to make such a corpse."
Jiang Cheng said, "Then what do you want to make?"
Wei Wuxian said, "I want to awaken his mind."
Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian in disbelief: "Are you crazy???"]
"Are you crazy?" When everyone below heard Wei Wuxian say this, they all looked at Wei Wuxian with shock. They had never heard of a murderous corpse with a mind, let alone imagined it.