chaos.

What happened next can only be described in one random word.

Weiming pushed Bai Wu out without hesitation, and regardless of the consequences of him colliding with the other two things, he used the spirit of words to keep Zhan Zhaohe who was very close The two of Jiang Ping avoided the possibility of being implicated, but they obviously didn't appreciate his kindness.

"...Fifth brother?!"

Ordinary people can't see the scene of spiritual power struggle, so in Jiang Ping's eyes, all he can see is that piece of talisman that unbelievably smashes the porcelain bottle that Weiming threw out, and Weiming pushes out of nowhere. His all-too-familiar figure appeared in front of him and Zhan Zhao under the contamination of the faintly glowing dust spilled from the shattered porcelain vase, like a dream that no one could believe.

Bai Wu, who had finally regained his ability to move, froze all over his body, and inexplicably shook his hand, which seemed to have recovered its body but had no warmth at all. He only felt that among the two lines of sight coming from behind, the sight of the truly silent person was a little strange. Stabbing, for a moment, he couldn't help but want to turn around and punch Weiming who had plotted against him.

But in the end, Bai Wu still had no choice but to find that when he really faced them, he couldn't do anything that could be called evasion like before.

"Fourth...fourth brother." With a wry smile, when he turned his head, Bai Wu's face was already very familiar to Jiang Ping.

Excited, Jiang Ping didn't realize what was wrong with Bai Wu. He even forgot how weird the scene that appeared before Bai Wu was. On Wu's shoulders, feeling the solid touch made him such a resolute man couldn't help but his eyes were red, and he was almost unable to speak: "Okay... good you brat, after so many years Why is it still so...unbearable..." Jiang Ping just wished he could not look at Bai Wu more carefully, but when his hand touched the other's cold hand that didn't have the vitality that a human should have, all the words he didn't say were stuck in his mouth Throat mouth.

Aware of Jiang Ping's unnaturalness at that moment, Bai Wu also felt very uncomfortable and subconsciously withdrew his hands, avoiding Jiang Ping's touch.At that moment, everything that Jiang Ping experienced in the past few days seemed to be picked out by a hand and put together, and the most tragic result was reached.

The person they couldn't see that Weiming pushed out just now, the feeling between the same kind he said before entering the village, and at this moment...the other party's cold body temperature and strange way of appearing.

All of this proves that the person in front of him is indeed his fifth younger brother, and at the same time... is also a lonely soul stranded in the world who has never been reincarnated!

Ever since Bai Wu's accidental appearance, Zhan Zhao, who was also trembling, saw Jiang Ping being so excited before, and he didn't know what to say, so he just stood there blankly, slowly clenched the giant gate in his hand with his fingers, But the sight of a pair of eyes seems to be unable to see enough, and it seems to be glued to Bai Wu's body.But at this moment, Jiang Ping's sudden outburst of grief and indignation made him, who was already clear-headed, suddenly understand what is going on with Bai Wu today.Combined with the experience of the previous few days, this made him finally draw his sword out of its sheath extremely restlessly, and the giant sword with a sharp blade was already set up because he was not interested in this touching meeting. And summoned Guhuo Niao, let her and the white wolf deal with Yan Daoren's Weiming neck, who avenged his past mistakes.

People would be stunned by surprise, but Shikigami would not. Almost at the same time Zhan Zhao made this move, White Wolf and Gu Huo Niao, who had just dealt with Yan Daoren, aimed their weapons at him without hesitation. He was still a companion before.The suddenly tense atmosphere made Bai Wu, who was a little stunned, suddenly come back to his senses, and subconsciously rushed to stop Zhan Zhao's movements, but at the same time, Jiang Ping, who came back to his senses, grabbed his arm to stop his movements.

Bai Wu, who has been a ghost for several months and is not used to being caught, was a little delayed because of this, so he could only helplessly frowned and raised his voice: "Cat, what's going on with you, So unhappy to see Master Wu?"

It was still such a high-spirited voice, calling the "cat" that only he could meow with a bit of joking...

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes slightly, not feeling at all how dangerous it would be for him to be completely exposed to the white wolf's bow and arrow and Guhuo Niao's umbrella sword—even though he actually knew the power of the white wolf's bow and arrow—only I felt a throbbing pain in my heart, but this feeling didn't last long, and soon turned into complete numbness.

Pain to numbness.

"The dead is dead. Your Excellency's use of the dead to make plans for you is too vicious..." Jiang Ping could vaguely understand Zhan Zhao's mood. Seeing that he was silent and didn't know how to speak, he looked coldly at Weiming's stern voice. Accused, "Or is this your purpose?!"

Although he was held by a sharp sword around his neck, Weiming didn't feel that there was anything to be nervous about. Anyway, no matter how fast the other party was, it couldn't be faster than the speed at which he could release Yanling·Shou.Therefore, Wei Ming waved his hand to relieve Bai Lang and Gu Huo Niao from being so nervous, and he lowered his eyes slightly to look at Ju Que's bright sword, and sneered: "So people in Kaifeng Mansion do things so indiscriminately?"

"For you, a scum like you who uses other people's corpses to control the souls for your own benefit, you can do nothing too much!" Jiang Ping still retains the quack spirit of being a quack, especially when his temper comes up, no one can stop him .

"...Wait." Weiming frowned slowly, he could hear the other party's curse clearly but didn't pay attention to it at all, and was even able to extract the information he needed keenly, "You—how did you Do you know that you can threaten other people's souls with human corpses?"

"If you want people to not know, unless you do nothing..."

"Wait, wait!" Bai Wu understood what was going on at this time, frowning and impatiently waved away Jiang Ping's hand, "Fourth brother, could it be because of you?" In your heart, your fifth brother, I am the one who will be threatened by others?"

When Bai Wu asked such a question, Jiang Ping was stunned: "...Your character will not be threatened by others, but..."

"No but—you put down the sword first, Maoer." Bai Wu put his hands on his chest angrily, and raised his eyebrows at Zhan Zhao, who had been looking at him, "Besides, Fifth Master's body was so dead that it was buried People have been blown to ashes, whoever has the ability to pick it up, pick it up, Fifth Master has to write him a big letter."

"...Bai Yutang!" Can't stand Bai Wu talking about his own death like a joke, but Zhan Zhao doesn't know what he is angry about - he seems to be always so dull.

"Okay, cat, since some things have happened, it's not something that can be dismissed as non-existence by avoiding them for a while." Bai Wu—perhaps he should be called Bai Yutang now—reduced the superficial expression on his face. "I never thought there would be a chance to meet again—you didn't say it earlier before you had a way?" At the end, Bai Yutang suddenly glared at Wei Wei. Ming's wanton and cunning eyes contained emotions that only Weiming could understand.

Weiming sighed inwardly, raised his hand and put two fingers on the blade to push away the giant gate that had no strength, and sneered: "I thought it was you who didn't want to see these relatives and old friends before, I was right You don’t know much about your past, so it’s your duty not to say much.”

After Weiming said that, Bai Yutang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward and was about to say something when he heard the rustling footsteps of people stepping on the branches and grass in the jungle.

Weiming didn't follow Bai Yutang, Jiang Ping, and Zhan Zhao on guard, but took the initiative to take two steps in that direction. At this time, the four people present, including Weiming, finally saw the face of the visitor— —Empty eyes of different colors, weird purple clothes, tall blue long hair, and a delicate but lifeless face... The most interesting thing about her is her slender legs and her hands that don't care about her The long knife that was holding her was longer than her whole body.It even made Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and others ignore the object that was also dragged on the ground in her other hand.

"Thank you, Demon Sword Fairy." Weiming, who is familiar with Demon Saber Fairy's temperament, smiled at her faintly, and praised her softly in Japanese, but did not expect her to respond.But this time, the Demon Sword Fairy once again exceeded his expectations.

Slowly raised her head, and when she saw Weiming, Yaodao Ji's originally empty eyes showed a trace of emotion that only she knew, but she quickly lowered her head to avoid Weiming's sight, and threw away the bag in her hand. While taking two steps forward on the huge branch, he handed another object in his hand to Weiming, his eyes glanced at Bai Yutang without the slightest emotion, Zhan Zhao and Jiang Ping said, "Master Weiming, please be careful. I am at peace with myself." What she said turned out to be the official dialect of the Song Dynasty.And her cold and sharp eyes made Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and others, who had been in the rivers and lakes to lick blood at the edge of the knife, couldn't help feeling chills all over their bodies.

She was clearly not here before, but her reaction now seemed to know what happened here.

"This is..." Weiming didn't care about Yaodao Ji's attitude towards other people and affairs, took the round thing she handed over, and couldn't help laughing at the inextricable power filled with filth, subconsciously Using spiritual power to purify the power inside, he stuffed it back into Yaodao Ji, and found that her slightly widened eyes in surprise deepened the arc of Weiming's mouth, "Since it is Yao Dao Ji's trophy, Then how to deal with it will be left to Yaodao Ji to decide." Since Yaodao Ji spoke Song dialect, Wei Ming followed her and changed the language back.

"Yes." Holding the round and cool beads, Yao Dao Ji unconsciously tightened her palms slowly, but when she realized this, she hastily let go of her hands, "I will keep them well." After finishing speaking, Yaodao Ji glanced at the three people on the other side again, this time her eyes stayed on Zhan Zhao for a moment longer, then she closed her eyes and slowly disappeared in front of their eyes out of thin air.

"...What the hell is going on?" Bai Yutang, who has been with Weiming for a long time but has never seen Yaodao Ji, saw her disappear, and every word was as ruthless as if squeezed out from between his teeth. He stared at Wei Ming and asked.

"Do you think I'm late because my footsteps are slower than yours?" Weiming, who didn't use the instant body technique to kill Bai Yutang, didn't have such a good attitude towards Yaodao Ji, "Don't worry, Yaodao Ji has already passed away." The tree demon on the mountain has been dealt with, and there is nothing wrong here."

But I didn't want to, just after saying that, Zhan Zhao and Jiang Ping became more nervous as if they suddenly thought of something, and Bai Yutang couldn't help showing a surprised expression: "No, you... the monster's words are originally It’s Weiming’s business, are you still planning to bring the monster back to Kaifeng Mansion for questioning?”

"No." Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, then silently returned the giant que to its sheath, and took a step forward to grab Bai Yutang's hand. Feeling the almost bone-piercing cold, his hand froze slightly, but the next moment he held it even tighter. A little bit, "The tree demon used the corpses to control the souls of many women. We are just... a little worried about their current situation."

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day~ How are you doing?After listening to the party training for most of the day, Liuying almost cried...

The mouse cat is long enough, try to enter another plot point in the next chapter, Weiming should go back

ps: Demon Sword Girl is also very good, right?Sure enough, every ssr is a little angel~

Thinking that there are two unnamed SSRs that have not been summoned according to the setting, I feel that the road ahead is long, and I always feel that the end is far away [Desperate Face]

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