[The owners of those voices seemed to have found a medium, scrambling to express their grievances.
"Help me take revenge!"
"Help me take revenge!"
"Help me take revenge!"
Although his tone was eager, it gave people the feeling that he wanted to devour Wei Wuxian.]
The people inside looked at Wei Wuxian's painful struggle, and they were very worried. They were afraid that Wei Wuxian would be accidentally bewitched by those people.
"Wei Wuxian became the Patriarch of Ghost Dao? Could it be here?" A voice sounded from the crowd.
Only then did he remember the reason why they watched this picture. They left too many mysteries in this place, and the answer to the mystery was Wei Wuxian.
The environment here made it too easy for Wei Wuxian to fall into the ghost way. After all, it was just an ordinary matter, how could it be possible to wake up amid so many resentful cries.
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became. Seeing that Wei Wuxian was silent and did not explain, the crowd slowly became agitated.
"No!" Jiang Yinli said decisively. It was impossible for Wei Wuxian to let Lan Wangji take risks outside alone.
Once he fell into the ghost way, he could not control himself, and he was guaranteed to do something that hurt Lan Wuji. With Wei Wuxian's temperament, he would never allow such a thing to happen.
As expected, as soon as Jiang Yinli said it, he saw Wei Wuxian on the picture slowly waking up.
["No!" Wei Wuxian shouted and pulled the iron sword out of Xuanwu's body with force.
This action of his not only awakened himself, but also awakened Xuanwu who was sleeping.
Straight to infinity, just woke up and saw two round eyes staring at him.
This scared Wei Wuxian half to death, and when they shouted, they picked up their swords and stabbed at the head of the slaughtering basalt.
Seeing that Wei Wuxian was so ignorant and hummed a big breath from his nose, Wei Wuxian barely stood firm with his sword. Seeing this, Slaughter Xuanwu immediately opened his mouth and planned to swallow Wei Wuxian in one breath, becoming one of his food reserves.
Wei Wuxian didn't have time to dodge, so he could only hold the sword and card it in the mouth of the slaughter basalt.
Maybe the sword was really useful, or maybe the mouth of the slaughter basalt was his most vulnerable place. After all, the slaughter basalt was led out of the hole by Wei Wuxian's sword.
As soon as Lan Wangji saw the head of the slaughter basalt, he immediately used the string killing technique. When he saw Wei Wuxian being stuck in the mouth of the slaughter basalt, he worked harder, almost mobilizing his whole body's spiritual power.
After about four hours, the head of the slaughtering basalt finally fell down. With a "puff~", Wei Wuxian also fell into the lake along the head of the slaughtering basalt. Almost instantly, Lan Forgetful picked Wei Wuxian up from the lake.
"Wei Ying, Wei Ying." As he moved him ashore, he called him eagerly.
"Hmm." Wei Wuxian replied weakly, "Are you dead?"
"Died." Seeing that Wei Wuxian was fine, Lan Wangji was relieved.
"Where's the sword?" Wei Wuxian found that the sword in his hand was missing, and asked with some doubts. Although the sword was a little evil, it could still be used for self-defense.
"What sword?"
"It's fine." Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's somewhat confused appearance, and knew that the sword was likely to fall into the lake with the Slaughter Black Martial Arts, "I'll rest first, and then we'll go out."
"Okay." Lan Wangji nodded.]