Wei Wuxian was kicked as soon as he opened his eyes.

A thunder exploded in my ears: "Why are you pretending to be dead?!"

He was kicked in the chest so hard that he almost vomited blood. The back of his head fell to the ground and he turned his back to the sky. He thought hazily: He is very courageous if he dares to kick this ancestor.

Wei Wuxian hadn’t heard a living person speak for who knows how many years, let alone yelling so loudly. He was dizzy, and a young drake voice echoed in the buzzing tinnitus: “I don’t even think about who you live with now.

Our land, whose rice we eat, and whose money we spend! What happened to your few things? They should all be mine!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of people rummaging through boxes and cabinets and smashing them to the ground. After a while, Wei Wuxian's eyes gradually became clear. In his sight, a dim roof appeared, and a face with an upside-down brow and green eyes appeared.

Spit was flying above him: "You still dare to file a complaint! Do you think I am really afraid that you will file a complaint? Do you think there is really someone in this family who will make the decision for you?"

Two strong men who looked like servants gathered around and said, "Sir, we've smashed them all!"

The boy with a male duck voice said: "Why so fast?"

The servant said: "This shabby house doesn't have many things."

The boy with the duck voice was greatly satisfied. He turned to Wei Wuxian and wanted to poke his nose into his forehead with his index finger: "You have the guts to complain, who can you pretend to be dead now? It seems like no one cares about scraps of paper like you."

Yeah, I'll smash it all for you, let's see what you complain about in the future! How many years have you been in the Xianmen family? It's amazing? You're not being driven back like a lost dog!"

Wei Wuxian thought half-deadly:

I have been dead for many years and I am really not pretending.

Who is this?

Where is this??

When had he ever done anything like seizing a body???

This young man with a male duck voice also kicked and smashed the house. He was so angry that he walked out of the door with two servants, slammed the door and shouted: "Keep him in jail, don't let him come out and embarrass himself!"

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The servants outside the door responded repeatedly. When the people left and everything inside and outside the house became quiet, Wei Wuxian wanted to sit up, but his limbs refused to obey and he lay back down again. He had no choice but to turn over and look

Facing the strange environment and the mess on the ground, I continued to feel dizzy.

There was a thrown bronze mirror nearby. Wei Wuxian touched it and took a look. A surprisingly white face appeared in the mirror, with two bright red lumps unevenly and asymmetrically placed on the left and right of the cheek. Just stretch out.

With a long, bright red tongue, he is like a hanged ghost.

Wei Wuxian threw away the mirror a little unacceptable, wiped his face, and wiped a hand of white powder.

Fortunately, this body was not born with an unusual appearance, but only with an unusual taste. A grown man actually had his face covered in rouge and pink, but the key was that it was so ugly.

Shocked by this, he regained some strength, and finally sat up. Only then did he notice that there was a circular curse array under him. The circular array was scarlet red and irregular in shape. It seemed that blood was used as a mediator, and the magic circle was made of blood.

The painting was still wet and exuding a fishy smell. There were some twisted and crazy mantras drawn in the array. A few of them were wiped off by his body, and the remaining graphics and words were full of evil and sinister. Wei Wuxian was also called this after all.

Titles such as the Supreme Evil Lord and the Patriarch of Demonic Ways for many years, he naturally knows this kind of formation that is not a good thing at a glance.

He did not take someone else’s life away—he was given someone else’s life!

The essence of "Sacrifice" is a kind of curse. The caster of the array injures himself with a murderous weapon, cuts wounds on his body, uses his own blood to draw arrays and incantations, sits in the center of the array, and sacrifices his body to the evil spirits.

, at the cost of returning the soul to the earth, summoning a heinous ghost and evil god, and praying for the evil spirit to come to fulfill one's wishes. This is "offering a body" that is completely opposite to "seizing a body". They are both forbidden techniques with a bad reputation.

It's just that the latter is not as practical and popular as the former. After all, few wishes are so strong that a living person is willing to give everything he has, so few people implement it, and it has been almost lost for hundreds of years. The examples recorded in ancient books can be verified

There are only three or four people in the past thousands of years, and all three or four people's wish is revenge. The evil ghosts they summoned perfectly fulfilled their wishes in a cruel and bloody way.

Wei Wuxian was dissatisfied.

Why was he classified as a "heinous ghost and evil god"?

Although he had a relatively bad reputation and died in a very tragic manner, he did not commit evil or take revenge. He dared to swear that there would never be a lonely ghost in heaven or on earth who was more kind and responsible than him!

But the tricky thing is that the sacrifice is based on the wish of the caster. Even if he refuses to accept it... even if he gets involved, it means that the two parties have reached a contract. He must fulfill the wish of the caster, otherwise the curse will backfire.

The possessor will have his soul destroyed and will never be reincarnated.

Wei Wuxian pulled off his belt and raised his hands to examine. Sure enough, both of his wrists were covered with several hideous scars scratched by sharp objects. Although the bleeding from the wounds had stopped, Wei Wuxian knew that these were not ordinary wounds. If

If the wish of the body owner is not fulfilled, these wounds cannot be healed. The longer it is delayed, the more serious it will be. If the time limit is exceeded, the person who received this body will be torn apart alive, both human and soul.

Confirming again and again that it was correct, Wei Wuxian said ten times in his mind, "That's unreasonable!" and finally managed to stand up while holding on to the wall.

This room is big, but empty and shabby. The bed cover and quilt haven't been changed in an unknown number of days, and it exudes a musty smell. There is a bamboo basket in the corner, which was originally used to throw away garbage. It was kicked down just now and is dirty.

The waste paper rolled all over the floor. Wei Wuxian saw that there seemed to be ink marks on the paper ball, so he picked up one and unfolded it. Sure enough, it was densely covered with writing. He hurriedly collected all the paper balls on the ground.

The words on this paper should be something the owner of this body wrote to vent when he was depressed. Some passages were incoherent and confusing, and anxiety and nervousness came to his face through the twisted handwriting. Wei Wuxian patiently read them one by one.

However, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

After some guesswork, I roughly figured out some things. First of all, the name of this owner is Mo Xuanyu, and the name of this place is Mojiazhuang.

Mo Xuanyu's grandfather was a wealthy local family. The family was thin and had no children. After years of hard work, he only had two daughters. The names of the two daughters were not mentioned. Anyway, the eldest daughter was born to the wife of the wife, and she was married to her husband.

.Although the two girls were outstanding in appearance, they were born as domestic slaves. Therefore, the Mo family originally planned to send her off to marry off. Who knew that she had another adventure. When she was sixteen, a master of the family passed by and fell in love with her at first sight.

The two regarded Mojiazhuang as a place for private meetings. A year later, Mrs. Mo gave birth to a son, Mo Xuanyu.

The people of Mojiazhuang originally looked down upon this kind of thing, but people at that time worshiped immortals, and the Xuanmen family who cultivated immortality in the eyes of the world was a person favored by God, mysterious and noble, and the master of the family was from time to time.

Supporting and supporting the other family members changed the direction of the situation. Not only was the Mo family proud of this, but others were also extremely envious of it.

However, the good times did not last long. The head of the family was greedy for catching fresh wild food. He got tired of eating it after two years, and the frequency of his visits became less and less. After Mo Xuanyu was four years old, he never came again.

In the past few years, the tone of Mojiazhuang has changed again. The original disdain and ridicule have returned, with disdainful pity added. Although Mrs. Mo is unwilling to accept it, she firmly believes that the master will not be dissatisfied with his own son.

Wen Buwen. Sure enough, when Mo Xuanyu was fourteen years old, the head of the family sent many people to take the young man back solemnly.

Mrs. Mo Er raised her head again. Although she couldn't follow her, she swept away her previous frustration and became elated. She proudly announced to everyone that her son would become the Taoist Immortal in the future and prosper and become a glorious ancestor. So, Mojiazhuang

People started talking about it for the third time and their attitudes changed.

However, before Mo Xuanyu could succeed in cultivating immortality and inherit his father's family business, he was driven back.

Moreover, he was driven back in an extremely ugly manner. Because Mo Xuanyu was a cut-sleeve man and had the audacity to harass and entangle his fellow disciples. This scandal was exposed in public. In addition, his talent was mediocre and he had made no achievements in cultivation, so he was not allowed to continue.

A reason to stay in the family.

To make matters worse, Mo Xuanyu didn't know what stimulation he received. After he came back, he went crazy, good and bad, and seemed to be frightened.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian's eyebrows twitched twice.

It's just a broken sleeve, he's still a lunatic. No wonder his face is painted like an old man. No wonder no one thought something was wrong with such a big bloody formation on the ground just now. I'm afraid Mo Xuanyu even wiped out the entire room from the floor tiles to the walls.

He was smeared with blood all the way to the roof, which seemed strange to others because everyone knew he was mentally ill!

After Mo Xuanyu returned to his hometown, he was ridiculed overwhelmingly. This time, it seemed that there was no room for improvement. Madam Mo couldn't bear this blow, and she choked to death with a breath of bad breath in her chest that could not be released.

At this time, Grandpa Mo Xuanyu passed away, and Mrs. Mo was in charge of the family. This Mrs. Mo probably had not seen her sister since she was a child, and she even looked down upon her sister's illegitimate son. She had a single son, the one who came in just now, named Mo Ziyuan.

When Mo Xuanyu was picked up by Feng Fengguangguang, Mrs. Mo felt that she could somehow be related to the Immortal Sect. She hoped that the Immortal Sect envoy who came to pick him up would send Mo Ziyuan to cultivate as an immortal. Of course, she was rejected.

, or was ignored.

Nonsense. This is not selling cabbage. You can bargain, buy one and get one free!

I don't know where this family's confidence comes from. They all have a strange idea. They firmly believe that Mo Ziyuan must have immortal bones and talents. If it was him who went there in the first place, he would definitely be appreciated by the immortal family and would not be as disrespectful as his cousin.

When Mo Xuanyu left, although Mo Ziyuan was still young, he had been repeatedly instilled with such unreasonable ideas since he was a child, and he believed in it. He caught Mo Xuanyu every day, humiliated him, and scolded him for robbing him.

On his own path to seeking immortality, he couldn't put it down the talismans, elixirs, and small magical instruments he brought back from the Immortal Sect. He took them all as his own possessions, and took them as he pleased. Although Mo Xuanyu often had mental problems.

, but he also knew that he was being bullied. After enduring it again and again, Mo Ziyuan intensified and almost emptied his entire house. Mo Xuanyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and stammered a complaint in front of his aunt and uncle. So, today, Mo Ziyuan

Ziyuan then came to make trouble.

The words on the paper were so small and dense that Wei Wuxian's eyes hurt when he saw them, thinking what the hell kind of life he was living. No wonder Mo Xuanyu would rather sacrifice his body than ask the evil ghost to avenge him.

After the pain in his eyeballs, he started to have a headache. Logically speaking, the caster should recite the wish silently in his heart when launching the formation. As the summoned evil spirit, Wei Wuxian should be able to hear his detailed requests. But this forbidden spell is probably from Mo Xuan

Where did Yu secretly excerpt the fragments from? He didn't learn enough and missed this step. Although Wei Wuxian guessed that he probably wanted to take revenge on the Mo family, but how to take revenge? To what extent? Take back what was taken away

Something to beat up Mo’s family?

Or... destroy the family?

Most likely to destroy the family! After all, anyone who has been involved in the world of cultivation should know the words most commonly used to evaluate Wei Wuxian: ungrateful, heartless, and crazy. Is there anyone who is more "fierce and evil" than him? Since you dare to call him by name,

You will certainly not make any wish that can be easily dismissed.

Wei Wuxian said helplessly: "You have found the wrong person..."
Chapter completed!