long night walk

Chapter 936
Bai Zhanji was the one with the most eyes in this group of monks. Seeing Chi Wenyan's appearance, he instantly felt that something was different.

Even judging from what he said, Li Jiujiu might even be killed.

He didn't know how to cheat her with emotion and reason before she was full of treasures, how could he take advantage of others first.

Bai Zhanji's face darkened instantly: "You're looking for death!"

He refreshed his luck, his breath was ups and downs, and he was about to take down this mortal who didn't know what to do.

But while the spiritual power was running, there was a dull pain in his chest for no reason.

Bai Zhanji's spirit froze, and he guessed in an instant that he had been tricked by this mortal.

He didn't dare to move rashly, and was busy protecting the meridian spirit altar, but the dull pain spread like wildfire, spreading rapidly with the blood of all limbs and bones.

In an instant, he only felt that most of his body had fallen into a strange numbness, and the spiritual power in his body was like a cow sinking into the sea, and he could no longer lift it up.

thump!thump!thump!
The weaker disciples behind Bai Zhanji began to groan and fall down, and they were all hit.

His brain exploded!
That tea!
Chi Wenyan slowly let go of Hui Wuniang's neck, and the frantic look on his face seemed to have calmed down, but the bloodshot eyes did not fade away.

In those dark and boundless eyes, it seemed that there was still a faint fear and uneasiness, as if he was faintly afraid of something.

He didn't look at the people who fell to the ground one after another. Chi Wenyan stumbled and walked to the desk in a daze, poured a bowl of cold tea, and poured it over his head.

After a while, he seemed to have calmed down a bit. Holding the table, he gasped for a while, looked at Bai Zhanji lost in thought, and murmured:
"It's not all a dead end... It's not all a dead end."

Bai Zhanji barely guarded the Lingtai from being corroded by the weird toxin. He gritted his teeth and looked at Chi Wenyan, as if he was extremely ashamed of being successfully plotted by a mortal.

"Chi Wenyan! You dare to plot against us, have you never thought about the consequences?"

"Consequences?" Chi Wenyan sneered: "You cultivators have always been the most pretentious, and no one would have thought that a group of immortal cultivators who came in droves would end up being calculated by a mortal.

Don't worry, the weird incident at Yundu Mountain Villa is my best cover. The masters behind you will only believe that you died at the hands of evil spirits, so what does it have to do with me? "

"It turns out that you are directing and performing all of this!"

Bai Zhanji was so angry that he wished he could give him a sword right now to kill this pretending mortal!

Chi Wenyan turned a blind eye to his hateful eyes.

He took out a blue candle from his sleeve and ignited it with a snort, and a strange fragrance rose up and enveloped everyone.

Under the shroud of that strange fragrance, everyone was like falling into a dream, and their consciousness was completely dark.

"Cough cough...cough!!!"

Chi Wenyan's hand holding the candle trembled unsteadily due to coughing, and the fishy-sweet coughing out of his chest made him feel a little helpless in his eyes.

Chi Wenyan opened his cuffs and looked at the marks of festering on the skin of his arms.

He gritted his teeth, his expression became more gloomy and cold.

The one-year period agreed with that adult is approaching, but he has already lost the materials for making wine.

If he can't hand over the spirit wine tonight, that lord will no longer provide him with the next year's White Jade Chiyang Pill to purify the remaining resentment in his body.

Although he uses the body of a human woman to transfer the demonic power of the Chaling banshee, so as to only absorb her spiritual power to strengthen himself.

But Chi Wenyan didn't expect that the Chaling banshee died a miserable death. Because of love and hatred, when she died, all the resentment in her body melted into her flesh and blood.

Although he prevented the banshee's evil spirit from entering his body, he couldn't prevent the resentment from adding to his body.

If there is no White Jade Chiyang Pill to purify grievances in the next year, he will be assimilated and devoured by the grievances of the Chaling Banshee.

Who knows what kind of monster he will become by then!

Chi Wenyan is not a person who gives up lightly. The matter has come to this point. For him, as long as he is useful to that person, there is no room for negotiation.

……

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The cold wind is blowing, and the night is here quietly.

The light of the moonlight at several points sprinkled on the beams and pillars of the dilapidated old house.

Ji Yinyin was very busy during the day, and she didn't drink too much tea, so she was the first one to wake up.

She opened her tired eyes and saw such a gloomy scene. She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. It was difficult to see things clearly in the dim environment.

She wanted to move her body, but she found in despair that her body from the waist down had turned to wood, and she completely lost consciousness.

An unprecedented sense of fear hit her heart, and Ji Yinyin, who had never faced such a horrible and desperate thing, almost broke down and cried.

All she can do now is turn her neck with difficulty and look at the surrounding environment.

The young disciples and monks who went to Yundu Mountain Villa together basically fell here, and the situation was roughly the same as hers.

Most of their bodies are strangely wooded. Although they are not bound by ropes, they seem to have lost their mobility and cannot escape.

Ji Yinyin's eyes rolled quickly, until she saw the woman who was bound and hung up by vines under the ancestral hall where the memorial tablet was enshrined, she finally couldn't help calling out:

"Li Jiujiu?!"

Now that I think about it, Li Jiujiu disappeared in the morning, and I'm afraid it was because of breaking through Chi Wenyan's conspiracy that he met his murderous hands.

Fortunately, seeing her like this, there is no danger of her life.

Ji Yinyin tried calling twice more, but Li Jiujiu's body trembled slightly, and he also woke up.

After Li Jiujiu woke up, he was obviously taken aback when he saw that everyone was locked in this deserted house.

Unexpectedly, Chi Wenyan was so capable. The monks who were traveling with him this time were wiped out, and they fell head-to-head in the hands of a mortal.

The dilapidated house has obviously been neglected for a long time, the tiles on the roof are full of holes, air leaks everywhere, the ground is piled up with rocks, the sound of weeds, and occasional rats creaking and crawling, it looks dilapidated, desolate and gloomy.

Li Jiujiu looked around the environment, only to find that under a pile of rocks and weeds, the three people who had hit bamboo to seek shelter from the rain last night were also lying there unconscious.

For some reason, under such a desperate situation, Li Jiujiu looked at Ji Xinian who was in a coma twice more, and his heart settled down instead.

If it was Bai Zhan, Ji Yinyin and the others who thought highly of themselves and didn't look down on mortals, it would be normal for them to be counted as such virtues.

But last night, Ji Xinian was clearly so wary and suspicious of Chi Wenyan, and even reminded her to be careful.

How could he be tied up and brought here?
Li Jiujiu vaguely felt that Ji Xinian was not much simpler than Chi Wenyan.

Seeing Ji Yinyin who was about to cry, without the arrogant and domineering appearance of the past, Li Jiujiu felt amused:

"Why are you crying? There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. We may not be a dead end."

"Is it because Li Xianren's mentality is relaxed, or is it that people who cultivate immortals are really conceited and feel that they can always be invincible in front of ordinary people?"

Chi Wenyan sat on a stone pier, with a bonfire in front of him, dispelling the cold and damp night.

Beside his leg was an ancient black sword that Li Jiujiu had seen on him before.

There was an iron pot on the bonfire in front of him, and something was simmering in the pot, exuding the aroma of warm broth.

His wife, Hui Wuniang, climbed to the side of the bonfire, her skirt was blood-stained, her hair was disheveled, and her breath was weak.

Obviously, if he couldn't get treatment tonight, it might be difficult to survive.

And not far from him, stood two men with stiff expressions. The eyes of the two men radiated orange-red streamers, and their eyes were guarding a comatose woman in white.

The black hair of the woman in white was spread out, covering her face, making it impossible to see clearly.

But when Li Jiujiu looked at his clothes, he knew that he was not one of the practitioners who came with them.

Xin Dao must be Chi Wenyan who just cast the net, and some unlucky person who accepted the commission of Yundu Villa ran into the door.

"Gollum..."

Ji Yinyin hadn't eaten for a day, and smelling the aroma of broth wafting in the air, her stomach groaned uncontrollably.

Li Jiujiu was not tempted by it at all, she remembered the taste, so she knew exactly where the ingredients for the stewed meat soup in the pot came from, and nothing but nausea in her stomach.

"It seems that Miss Ji is hungry." Beside the bonfire, Chi Wenyan's face was smudged softly and warmly by the fire.

But Li Jiujiu knew that all of this was to confuse the world's illusions.

Only a son of a family can raise such a bookish hand, holding a long spoon and gently scooping it in the pot.

Chi Wenyan smiled softly, like a good man who is warming porridge for his wife at night.

"It's just that this meat soup is specially prepared for Miss Li Xianren, and Miss Ji may not be blessed to eat it."

Ji Yinyin took a sip hard, expressing her disdain: "Whoever wants to eat your meat soup, get out of here!"

But I feel very wronged in my heart.

How come both of them like Li Jiujiu, even such an insidious villain treats Li Jiujiu so favorably.

Li Jiujiu saw Ji Yinyin's eating mood, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Yinyin, don't think that he is taking sides with me, do you know what is boiled in that meat soup?"

Chi Wenyan laughed out loud, and he used the branch in his hand to lift a part of Hui Wuniang's skirt:
"My wife is so disobedient today, I always have to give her a little trouble, lest she always lose her memory."

Ji Yinyin's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at the hideous scar on Hui Wuniang's calf in disbelief, and then at Li Jiujiu.

Li Jiujiu looked sympathetically, and nodded at Ji Yinyin.

Immediately, a churning sourness lifted from Ji Yinyin's stomach to the top of the heavenly spirit cap, and with great patience, she managed not to vomit it out.

She trembled all over, not knowing whether it was from anger or fear: "You devil, you are simply inhuman..."

The young disciples who fell into a coma also woke up one after another, all of them were confused, angry, and frightened by the current situation.

Some people threatened Chi Wenyan, some people justly despised Chi Wenyan's behavior, and some scolded him for being crazy.

There were also a small number of calm monks who realized what they were about to face, their faces were pale, and they remained silent.

Li Jiujiu saw that the two women and one man under the stone pile also woke up. There was no sign of wood on their bodies, but they looked weak and weak. They should have been drugged.

It seems that the strange fragrance and poison are very precious to Chi Wenyan, and he is reluctant to use that poison to paralyze them for such a mortal with no cultivation.

Thinking of this, Li Jiujiu couldn't help but look at the three of them a few more times, and the strange thought in his heart became more and more intense.

When most people wake up and find themselves imprisoned, most of them are frightened and angry like those monks.

But the three of them were too calm, as if they woke up in their own home, watching everything in front of them calmly and silently.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Li Jiujiu felt more confident.

She asked Ji Yinyin: "Why have you been arrested, and Hui Wuniang's child, you..."

Ji Yinyin sighed and said: "I finally understand, that Chi Wenyan didn't want to get rid of that child at all, and that child is not a monster at all, all of this is self-directed and performed by him!
If I'm not mistaken, the child's failure to be born is not caused by some evil spirits, but Hui Wuniang wants to protect her child, and desperately delays the time for the child to come to the world.

Chi Wenyan seemed to want to make wine with that child to please the big shot behind him.

Hui Wuniang knew that her arms could not twist her thighs, so she chose to die together, and she aborted the child by herself, which made Chi Wenyan furious.

Chi Wenyan poisoned the tea, and I didn't investigate for a while, so I fell into this situation. "

Hui Wuniang actually aborted her child by herself.

Hearing these words, Li Jiujiu was filled with emotions, and he hated Chi Wenyan even more.

At this time, the sound of beating bamboo sounded outside the door.

Sitting in front of the bonfire, Chi Wenyan's face froze suddenly, and he couldn't even maintain a smirk. His face turned into a respectful and solemn expression, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Since the adults are here, how dare you bother the adults to abide by the bamboo shooting rules of this villa. The villain deserves to die."

The wind blew loudly, and the two dilapidated gates of the deserted house were blown open with a bang.

A tall man in black came in. The man's face was ordinary, but there was a deep charm between his eyebrows and eyes.

He glanced at the people who were captured in the deserted house.

It seemed that he was not very interested in these people, so the man withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "Master Chi is going to miss my appointment this year?"

Seeing his dispirited look, Chi Wenyan's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly something happened beyond his expectation, and he panicked.

He didn't care about these immortal cultivators at all?

Chi Wenyan could only bite the bullet and replied: "This year... something happened this year. This woman is extremely strong. I didn't expect that she would kill her own child."

The man said: "Isn't this because you are too conceited?"

Chi Wenyan hurriedly lowered his head.

The man glanced at him, and said again: "You only know six desires, underestimate seven emotions, and it's normal to be misled by seven emotions.

Forget it, since you can't provide the medicinal materials for brewing spirit wine this year, shall I pick it up next year? "

After speaking, he planned to turn around and leave.

Chi Wenyan panicked immediately, and hurried forward to stop him: "My lord, wait a minute! If my lord leaves like this today, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until next year."

(End of this chapter)