Wen Ning summoned dozens of disciples and personally escorted them to a luxurious mansion. He sneaked in through the back door and led Wei Wuxian to a small house.

However, just as Wen Ning turned around and closed the door, before he had time to catch his breath, Wei Wuxian grabbed his neck again and asked in a low voice: "Where is this place?!"

Even though he was saved by Wen Ning, he couldn't let down his guard against the Wen family so quickly, and he kept his eyes on them. Just now, he followed Wen Ning through the house, passing through many rooms, and many people talking inside spoke with a Qishan accent. He listened to every word that came out from the cracks in the doors and windows, and caught the three words "Supervision Office" from the fragmented conversations!

Wen Ning waved his hands hurriedly: "No...I..."

Wei WuXian said, “Nothing? Isn’t this the Supervisory Office in Yiling? Which unlucky family’s territory have you occupied? What do you want to do by bringing us here?”

Wen Ning tried to defend himself, "Master Wei, listen to me. This is the Supervisory Office. But...but I have absolutely no intention of harming you. If I wanted to harm you, I would have regretted it immediately after I entered the Lotus Pier last night. I wouldn't have to bring you here on purpose."

Wei Wuxian had been on edge for the past few days, not relaxing for a moment, getting angry at the slightest provocation, and still doubting what he said. Wen Ning added, "This is indeed the Supervisory Office. If there is any place that the Wen family won't search, it's only here. You can stay here, but don't let anyone else find you..."

After a pause, Wei Wuxian finally forced himself to withdraw his hand, whispered a thank you and an apology, and laid Jiang Cheng's body flat on the wooden couch in the room.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the wooden door of the hut was suddenly opened, and a female voice said: "I was looking for you! You have to explain yourself to me..."

As soon as I said not to be discovered, I was discovered immediately!

Wei Wuxian immediately broke out in a cold sweat and dodged in front of the couch. Wen Ning was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

The two of them stared stiffly at the woman standing at the door. Or rather, the girl. She had a dark complexion and a sweet appearance, but her eyes and eyebrows were unreasonably arrogant. She was wearing a blazing sun robe, the red of the flames was so bright that it seemed to dance at her sleeves and collar.

The grade is very high, on the same level as Wen Chao!

The three of them stood in a stalemate for a while, and then there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the house. Wei Wuxian made up his mind and was about to take action, but the girl took action before him and slammed the door with a loud bang.

A voice asked outside the door: "Master Wen, what's going on?"

The girl said coldly, "Nothing happened. My brother is back. He's listless again. Don't bother him. Let's go back and continue talking."

Several people outside the door responded and followed her away. Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Wei Wuxian, "My...my sister."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Wen Qing is your sister?"

Wen Ning nodded somewhat embarrassedly and said, "My sister. She's amazing."

It’s really amazing.

Wen Qing can be considered a celebrity in the Wen Clan of Qishan. She is not the biological daughter of Wen Ruohan, the head of the Wen Clan, but the descendant of a cousin of Wen Ruohan. Although they are distant cousins, Wen Ruohan and this cousin have had a good relationship since childhood. In addition, Wen Qing excelled in the literary examination and was proficient in medicine, so she was favored by Wen Ruohan. She often accompanied Wen Ruohan to attend various banquets held by the Wen Clan of Qishan. Therefore, Wei Wuxian had some impression of her face. After all, she was a beauty. It was also vaguely heard that she seemed to have an older brother or younger brother, but perhaps because he was far less outstanding than Wen Qing, not many people talked about him.

Wei WuXian asked curiously, “Are you really Wen Qing’s younger brother?”

Wen Ning thought he was surprised that such an outstanding and famous sister had such an insignificant brother, so he admitted, "Yeah. My sister is great, I... can't."

Wei WuXian said: “No, no. You are also very powerful. What surprises me is that your sister is Wen Qing, the dormitory master, and you dare to…”

At this moment, Jiang Cheng on the couch moved a bit and frowned slightly. Wei Wuxian immediately turned over to check: "Jiang Cheng?!"

Wen Ning hurriedly said, "He's awake and needs medicine. I'll go get it."

He walked out and closed the door behind him. After sleeping for a long time, Jiang Cheng finally woke up. Wei Wuxian was overjoyed at first, but soon found that something was wrong.

Jiang Cheng's expression was strange, very calm. Too calm.

He stared at the ceiling, seemingly uninterested in his current situation or where he was.

Wei WuXian had not expected this reaction from him. He did not feel any joy or sadness, anger or surprise. His heart was hanging in the air. He asked, “Jiang Cheng, can you see me? Can you hear me? Do you recognize who I am?”

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. Wei Wuxian asked him a few more questions, and he finally supported himself on the wooden couch with his arms and sat up. He looked down at the whip marks on his chest and sneered.

Once the whip marks are on your body, you can never erase these marks of shame. But Wei Wuxian said against his will: "Don't look at them, there is always a way to get rid of them."

Jiang Cheng slapped him. The slap was weak and powerless, and Wei Wuxian didn't even flinch. He said, "Go ahead. As long as you feel good."

Jiang Cheng asked: "Do you feel it?"

Wei WuXian was startled and asked, “What? What’s that feeling?”

Jiang Cheng said: "Do you feel my spiritual power?"

Wei WuXian said, “What spiritual power? You didn’t use any spiritual power at all.”

Jiang Cheng said: "I used it."

Wei WuXian asked, “What…what did you say?”

Jiang Cheng repeated word for word, "I said, I used it. I used 100% of my spiritual power in that palm strike just now. Let me ask you, did you feel it?"

Wei WuXian looked at him. After a moment of silence, he said, “Try to hit me again.”

Jiang Cheng said, “No need to fight. No matter how many times you fight, the result will be the same. Wei Wuxian, do you know why the Danhua Hand is called the Danhua Hand?”

My heart sank completely.

Jiang Cheng continued, "Because his hands can dissolve the golden elixir, making it impossible for a person to form an elixir again, and their spiritual power will dissipate, reducing them to an ordinary person.

"An ordinary descendant of an immortal sect is just a useless person. He can only live a mediocre life and will never be able to dream of reaching the top again.

"My mother and father were killed by Wen Zhuliu after their golden cores were dissolved and they had no power to resist."

Wei WuXian’s thoughts were in a mess, he was at a loss, and muttered: “… Dan Hua Hand… Dan Hua Hand…”

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Wen Zhuliu, Wen Zhuliu. I want revenge, I want revenge, but how can I take revenge? I don't even have my golden elixir anymore. I won't be able to form an elixir from now on. What can I use to take revenge? Hahahahahaha, haha ​​...

Wei Wuxian fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Cheng who looked like a madman on the couch, unable to utter a word.

No one knew better than him how competitive Jiang Cheng was and how much he valued his cultivation and spiritual power. But now, with one blow from the Danhua Hand, his cultivation, self-esteem, and hope for revenge were all shattered!

Jiang Cheng laughed like a madman for a while, then lay back on the couch, spread his hands, and said in a self-destructive tone: "Wei Wuxian, why did you save me? What's the point of saving me? Let me live in this world, just to watch Wen Gou act arrogantly, and see that I can't do anything?"

Just at this moment, Wen Ning came in. With an almost flattering smile on his face, he walked to the couch with a bowl of medicine. Before he could say anything, the flaming robe caught Jiang Cheng's eye first, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Jiang Cheng kicked Wen Ning, knocking over the medicine bowl, and the black medicine splashed all over Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian wanted to take the bowl of medicine, but he pulled the frightened Wen Ning. Jiang Cheng roared at him, "What's wrong with you?!"

Wen Ning stepped back in fear. Jiang Cheng grabbed Wei Wuxian by the collar and yelled, "You didn't kill Wen Ning when you saw him?! And you tried to pull him? Do you want to die?!"

Although he tried his best, his hands were still weak, and Wei Wuxian broke free in an instant. Jiang Cheng seemed to have just noticed where he was, and glanced around, asking vigilantly: "Where is this?"

Wen Ning said from a distance: "The Supervisory Office of Yiling. But it's very safe..."

Jiang Cheng suddenly turned to Wei Wuxian: "Inspectorate?! Are you walking into this trap?"

Wei Wuxian said: “No!”

Jiang Cheng said sternly, "No? Then what are you doing in the Supervisory Office? How did you get here? Don't tell me you asked Wen Gou for help?!"

Wei WuXian grabbed him and said, “Jiang Cheng, don’t panic. It’s safe here! Wake up. The Danhua Hand may be able to be removed…”

Jiang Cheng could no longer listen to anyone. He was already in a semi-crazy state. He pinched Wei Wuxian’s neck and laughed wildly, “Wei Wuxian, hahahahahahahaha Wei Wuxian! You! You…”

Suddenly, a red shadow kicked the door open and flashed in. With a palm strike, a silver light flashed across the air. Jiang Cheng was stabbed in the head with a needle and immediately lay back down. Wen Qing turned around and closed the door, angrily shouting, "Wen Ning, how stupid are you? You let him shout and laugh so loudly?! Are you afraid that he won't be discovered?"

As if he had seen a savior, Wen Ning shouted, "Sister!"

Wen Qing said, "What sister! I haven't asked you yet, when did you become so bold? You even dared to hide people! I have already asked you indirectly, no wonder you suddenly want to go to Yunmeng! You are so bold, who gave you the confidence this time? If Wen Chao knew what you did, he would tear you apart? If he really decided to get rid of someone, do you think I can stop him?"

She spoke very quickly, clearly, and in a sonorous and powerful tone that could not be refuted. Wei Wuxian could not find a chance to interrupt. Wen Ning's face turned pale, and he said, "Sister, but Master Wei..." Wen Qing said sternly, "I don't want to say much because you are grateful. But these two people must not stay here for long! You suddenly left and Wen Chao was immediately lost. Do you think Wen Chao is stupid enough? Sooner or later, they will search here. This is the Supervisory Office under my jurisdiction, and this is your house. If someone finds out who you are hiding, what crime will you be charged with? Think about it carefully!"

She explained the interests so clearly that she was almost pointing at Wei Wuxian's nose and saying, "Get out of here and don't drag us down." If it was Wei Wuxian who was injured, or if it was someone else who saved them, he would have said "see you later" and left immediately. But now it was Jiang Cheng who was injured. Not only was he injured, but he also lost his elixir and was extremely mentally unstable. He couldn't be tough no matter what. And it was the Wen family who caused them to fall into this situation in the first place, so it was inevitable that they would feel unwilling. Wei Wuxian could only grit his teeth and remain silent.

Wen Ning said, "But, but they are from the Wen family..." Wen Qing interrupted him and said, "What the Wen family did does not represent what we did, and the sins committed by the Wen family do not mean that we have to bear them. Wei Ying, you don't have to look at me like that. Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. I am the head of the dormitory in Yiling, but I was ordered to take this position. I am a doctor and pharmacist, and I have never killed anyone. I have never stained my hands with the blood of your Jiang family!"

Indeed, no one had ever heard of Wen Qing's murder or tragedy, only that people from all over the country were looking forward to her taking over. Because Wen Qing was a rare person in the Wen family who behaved normally, and sometimes she could say a few good words in front of Wen Ruohan, her reputation was always good.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Wen Qing said, "Don't pull out the needle. This kid will go crazy when he wakes up, and he will scream so loudly that people outside can hear him. Wait until his wounds are healed before pulling it out, and then leave quickly. I don't want to deal with Wen Chao, especially the woman next to him. I feel sick when I see her!"

She said and walked out decisively. Wei WuXian said, “She… is telling us not to stay for long, but we can stay for a few days…?”

Wen Ning nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, sister!"

A bag of medicinal herbs was thrown in from outside the door, and she said tenderly from a distance: "Thank you so much, I will do my best! What kind of medicine was that just now? Boil it again!"

Wen Ning was hit by the medicine bag, but he said happily: "The medicine my sister prepared must be good. It is hundreds of times better than mine, definitely better."

Wei WuXian finally felt relieved and said, “Thank you.”

He knew that the siblings, one turning a blind eye and the other offering a helping hand, were both taking great risks. As Wen Qing said, if Wen Chao was determined to get rid of someone, Wen Qing might not be able to stop him, and she might even be implicated. After all, other people's children are not as good as your own.

Jiang Cheng slept for three days with the needle stuck in his head. The injuries on his bones and skin were all healed, but the only thing left was the permanent scar from the whipping, and the golden elixir that he could never get back. It was destined that he could not recover.

Wei Wuxian also thought about it for three days.

Three days later, Wei Wuxian said goodbye to Wen Ning, carried Jiang Cheng on his back, walked for a distance, and borrowed a small house from a forest ranger.

He closed the door and pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Cheng's head. After a long time, Jiang Cheng finally opened his eyes.

He was awake, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't even have the interest to turn over or ask "where is this?" He didn't drink water or eat, as if he wanted to die.

Wei WuXian asked: “Do you really want to die?”

Jiang Cheng said: "I can't avenge myself if I live, so I might as well die. Maybe I can turn into a ghost."

Wei WuXian said: “You have received the rite of requiem since childhood, so you will not be able to turn into a fierce ghost after death.”

Jiang Cheng said: "Since I can't get revenge whether I live or die, what difference does it make whether I live or die."

After saying this, he never spoke again.

Wei WuXian sat on the edge of the couch, looked at him for a while, patted his legs, stood up, and began to busy himself.

In the evening, he finally prepared a meal, put it on the table, and said, "Get up. It's time to eat."

Jiang Cheng naturally ignored him. Wei Wuxian sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks himself, and said, "If you don't replenish your energy, how can you get your golden core back?"

Hearing the word "golden elixir", Jiang Cheng finally blinked.

Wei WuXian continued, “Yes, there is no doubt about it, you heard it right. What I said was ‘get your golden core back’.”

Jiang Cheng moved his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "...Do you have a solution?"

Wei WuXian said calmly, “There is a way.”

He turned around and said, "Didn't you already know that my mother, Cangse Sanren, is a disciple of Baoshan Sanren?"

This sentence of just a few dozen words instantly lit up Jiang Cheng's originally lifeless eyes.

Bao Shan San Ren, according to legend, is an immortal master who has lived for hundreds of years and is a hermit who can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh!

He trembled and said, "You mean...you mean..."

Wei WuXian spoke clearly: "I mean, I know which mountain is being embraced by 'Bao Shan'. In other words, I can take you to find Bao Shan Sanren."

Jiang Cheng said: "...But, but don't you remember your childhood?!"

Wei WuXian said, “It’s not that I don’t remember everything. I still remember some fragments that I’ve repeated many times. I always remember a woman’s voice repeating to me, telling me a place and some other things. The voice said that if I ever encounter an emergency in the future, I can go to that place, climb that mountain, and seek help from the immortals on the mountain.”

Jiang Cheng rolled off the bed.

He rushed to the table, and Wei Wuxian pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him and said, "Eat."

Jiang Cheng leaned on the table and said excitedly: "I..."

Wei WuXian said, “Eat. Talk while eating. Otherwise, don’t talk.”

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to climb onto the stool, pick up his chopsticks and start shoveling rice into his mouth. He was originally desperate, but suddenly found that there was a ray of hope. He was too excited, and his whole body seemed to be burning. He was so restless that he didn't even notice that he had held the chopsticks upside down. Wei Wuxian saw that he was eating absent-mindedly, so he said, "I'll take you to find it in a few days."

Jiang Cheng said: "Today!"

Wei WuXian said, “What are you afraid of? How can an immortal who has lived for hundreds of years die in a few days? The reason why it takes a few days is because there are many taboos involved. I have to explain them to you slowly. Otherwise, if you break the taboos and anger the master, then it’s over. Both you and I will be finished.”

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and looked at him, hoping that he would say more. Wei Wuxian added: "After you go up the mountain, you can't open your eyes and look around, remember the scenery on the mountain, look at other people's faces. Remember, no matter what the other party asks you to do, you must do it without error."

Jiang Cheng said: "Okay!"

Wei WuXian said: “Also, the most important thing. If you are asked who you are, you must say that you are the son of CangSe SanRen. You must not reveal your true identity!”

Jiang Cheng said: "Okay!"

It is estimated that no matter what Wei Wuxian asks for now, he will say yes with red eyes. Wei Wuxian said: "Okay, let's eat, recover our strength and refresh our spirit. I need to prepare for the next few days."

Jiang Cheng finally realized that he was holding the chopsticks the wrong way, so he switched them and ate a few more bites. His eyes turned red from the spiciness, but he couldn't help but curse, "...It's so disgusting!"

After being repeatedly questioned about the details of Baoshan Sanren for several days, Wei Wuxian set out with Jiang Cheng, trekking through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at a deep mountain in Yiling.

This mountain is lush and green, with beautiful green peaks and the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. It does have a fairy-like aura. However, it is still a little different from the sacred mountain in the minds of the dead. Jiang Cheng has been suspicious these days. Sometimes he suspects that Wei Wuxian is lying to him, sometimes he suspects that Wei Wuxian heard it wrong or remembered it wrong when he was a child, and sometimes he is worried about whether he can find it. After seeing this mountain, he doubted again: "Is this really where the mountain-holding wanderer lives?"

Wei WuXian said with certainty, “It’s definitely here. Would it be useful for me to lie to you? Lying to you will make you happy for a few days, and then cause a bigger blow?”

The two had repeated similar conversations countless times. Wei Wuxian accompanied him to the middle of the mountain and said, "Okay, now that we're here, I can't go up with you anymore."

He took out a cloth and covered Jiang Cheng's eyes, repeatedly reminding him: "Don't open your eyes. There are no ferocious beasts on the mountain. It's better to walk slowly and don't pull down the cloth even if you fall. Don't be curious. Remember, tell him that you are Wei Wuxian. You know how to answer any question, right?"

This was related to whether he could re-form the golden elixir and avenge his blood feud, so Jiang Cheng naturally did not dare to be careless and nodded nervously.

He turned around and slowly walked up the mountain. Wei WuXian said, "I'll wait for you in the town we were in before!"

After watching Jiang Cheng's slowly moving back for a while, he turned around and took another mountain road.

Jiang Cheng went up the mountain for seven days.

The small town where they agreed to meet was built between mountains and was very remote. There were only a few people in the town, and the streets were narrow and uneven. There was not even a peddler's pole on the roadside.

Wei Wuxian squatted on the side of the road and looked in the direction of the mountain, but still did not see Jiang Cheng. He supported himself on his knees and stood up. Feeling dizzy, he staggered and walked towards the only teahouse in the town.

The teahouse was the only non-shabby building in this small town. As soon as he entered the door, a waiter came up to greet him with a smile: "What would you like to drink?"

Wei Wuxian’s heart skipped a beat.

He had been busy and tired these days, and had no time to rest. He could almost be described as unkempt. If an ordinary teahouse waiter saw him like this, it would be great if he didn't immediately turn his face and send him out. It was a bit too fake to greet him with such enthusiasm.

He quickly glanced around the store. The accountant was standing behind the counter, his head buried in the account book. There were seven or eight people sitting sparsely on the ten tables, many of them wearing cloaks and drinking tea with their heads down, as if to cover something.

Wei Wuxian made a prompt decision and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, just as he took a step out of the teahouse door, a tall, dark shadow came over and struck him in the heart with a thunderous palm.

Wei Wuxian knocked over two tables, and the waiters and the accountant fled in panic. The seven or eight people in the store lifted their cloaks, revealing the flaming robes they wore underneath. Wen Zhuliu stepped over the threshold and stood in front of Wei Wuxian. He looked at him trying to stand up on the ground, then looked at his palms, as if thinking about something. Someone kicked Wei Wuxian in the knee, forcing him to kneel heavily on his knees. Wen Chao's face appeared above his sight, with a cruel look of excitement: "You're lying down already?! This brat, weren't you able to jump at the bottom of the Slaughtering Black Tortoise Cave? One palm doesn't work for you? Hahahaha, jump again, I'll let you run wild!"

Wang Lingjiao's impatient voice also rang out: "Quick! Master Wen, cut off his hand! He still owes us an arm!"

Wen Chao said, "No, no, no, no hurry. We finally found this kid. If we cut off his hand, there will be too much blood. It will be meaningless if he dies soon. Let's dissolve his elixir first. I want to hear him scream like that little bastard Jiang Cheng did last time!"

Wang Lingjiao said: "Then transform the elixir first, then chop off the hand!"

They were discussing happily over there, but Wei WuXian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said, “Okay! Whatever torture you have, just use it!”

Wang Lingjiao laughed and said, "You said that!"

Wen Chao said disdainfully: "You are about to die, why are you still trying to be a hero!"

Wei WuXian sneered, “I am happy precisely because my death is imminent! I was afraid that I would not die. If you dare, torture me to death! The more cruel, the better. After I die, I will surely turn into a vicious ghost, haunting the entire Wen Clan of Qishan day and night, and cursing you all!”

Hearing this, Wen Chao was actually stumped. You know, some famous family disciples, such as Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan, have been influenced by their family and magic tools since birth, and have to undergo countless soul-soothing ceremonies during their growth. The possibility of them turning into evil spirits after death is very small. But Wei Wuxian is different. He is the son of a family servant, and he did not grow up in the Jiang family since he was a child. He did not have the opportunity to undergo so many soul-soothing ceremonies. If he really has resentment and lingers after his death, and turns into an evil spirit to entangle endlessly, it would be a bit of a headache. Moreover, the more tortures he suffered during his lifetime, the more fragmented and cruel they were, the more brutal and difficult to deal with the evil spirit he turned into after his death.

Seeing this, Wang Lingjiao hurriedly said, "Master Wen, don't listen to his nonsense. Not everyone can turn into a ghost after death. It takes the right time, right place, and right people. It can't be done without any one of them! Moreover, even if it really turns into a ghost, can't the Wen Clan of Qishan deal with this lonely ghost? We have been arresting people for so long, isn't it just to punish him? Are we going to let him go just because he boasted a few words?"

Wen Chao said: "Of course not!"

Wei Wuxian knew that he was doomed, but he became calmer and calmer, his deep hatred turning into a determination as cold as iron. Wen Chao was upset and a little horrified when he saw his expression, so he kicked him in the stomach and said, "You are still pretending! Who are you trying to scare? Why are you pretending to be a hero!"

A group of disciples followed him and beat him violently. After they felt they had beaten him enough, Wen Chao shouted, "Enough!"

Wei WuXian spat out a mouthful of blood, and said fiercely in his heart: “Is it time to kill him? Death is just the same, no worse than being alive. There is still a 30% chance that he can turn into a fierce ghost to take revenge!”

Thinking of this, I feel an incomparable excitement.

Wen Chao said, "Wei Ying, do you always feel that you are fearless, brave and great?"

Wei WuXian was surprised and said, “Eh, Wen Dog can actually speak human language sometimes?”

Wen Chao punched him and said with a fierce smile: "Go ahead and talk as much as you want. I want to see how long you can pretend to be a hero!"

He ordered his men to catch Wei Wuxian, and Wen Zhuliu came over and lifted him up from the ground. Wei Wuxian raised his head with all his strength, looking at the man who had killed Jiang Fengmian, Madam Yu, and destroyed Jiang Cheng's golden elixir, and he memorized his face and his cold expression firmly in his mind.

The Wen family took him up on their swords. The town and the mountains gradually went farther and farther away. Wei Wuxian thought to himself, “Even if Jiang Cheng came down, he wouldn’t be able to find me… Why did they take me so high up? Are they going to drop me down to my death after they’ve flown so high?”

After flying on the sword for a while, the snow-white clouds were suddenly broken by a black mountain.

This mountain exudes an ominous and deadly aura, like a gigantic thousand-year-old corpse. Just looking at it from afar is frightening.

Wen Chao stopped just above the mountain. He asked, "Wei Ying, do you know where this is?"

He laughed and said, "This place is called a mass grave."

Hearing this name, a chill ran down Wei WuXian’s spine and up to the back of his head.

Wen Chao continued, "This mass grave is in Yiling. You must have heard of it in Yunmeng. It is a mountain of corpses, an ancient battlefield. You can find a corpse anywhere on the mountain with a shovel. And if there are any nameless corpses, they are all rolled up on a mat and thrown here."

The sword formation slowly descended, approaching the black mountain. Wen Chao said, "Look at this black air. Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it full of hostility? Isn't it full of resentment? Even our Wen family can't do anything about it. We can only surround it and prohibit people from entering or leaving. This is still daytime. At night, there will really be all kinds of things in it. If a living person enters here, both the body and the soul will never come back, and they will never be able to get out."

He grabbed Wei Wuxian's hair and said word by word with a fierce smile: "You, don't ever think of getting out!"

After saying that, he pushed Wei Wuxian down.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”