Tianwen has a killer move without dead corners. The name is very simple, with only one word, "wind". Once activated, there will be no armor left in the surrounding area.

Mo Ran naturally experienced the power of "wind". He also knew Chu Wanning's strength and had no need to worry. So he glanced at the man who was dressed in blood and had a pale face, threw away the last few exorcism talismans, and bought some time for Chu Wanning. Then he flew over to the periphery, hugged Shi Mei with one hand and grabbed Mrs. Xiao Chen with the other, and hid in the distance with two unconscious people.

Chu Wanning endured the severe pain and barely moved his other hand. In an instant, Tianwen burst into a dazzling golden light, and Chu Wanning suddenly pulled Tianwen back.

The Ghost Emcee took off his control, jumped up, and rushed towards Chu Wanning with a distorted face.

Chu Wanning's robe was like flames in the wind, flying, his eyebrows were angrily raised, half of his shoulders were soaked in blood, and suddenly raised his hand, and the golden light of Tianwen became more and more fierce, and then it was raised by Chu Wanning.

The willow vine suddenly stretched for dozens of feet and danced into a golden wind, like a whirlpool, which involved the surrounding ghosts, dead bodies, golden boys and jade girls, and the roaring and twisting ghost ceremonies, all involved in the center of the "wind". The fierce momentum of Tianwen's dance into the afterimage was shattered into a shattering!!!

The "wind" is destroyed and the surrounding plants and trees rise from the ground, and they are not spared.

A huge storm centered on Chu Wanning emitted dazzling golden light. For a moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and sand and stones were flying. Whether it was the coffin or the dead, they all became light grass flosses in the wind.

It was swept in and was cut by the rapidly rotating Tian Wenling.

Broken into ten thousand residues...

When everything subsides, there is no grass growing around Chu Wanning, and it is desolate and empty.

Except for him standing alone, his auspicious clothes are bright, like a red lotus blooming and the crabapple flowers fall, only a piece of shattered white bones, and a terrifying "Heavenly Question" with hissing and golden light.

From this point of view, Chu Wanning is really very polite to draw all the disciples.

Just for his current situation, if he is willing, it is not impossible to even smash the disciples of the entire Good and Evil Platform to ashes in an instant...

The golden light gradually fades away.

The sky question turned into broken stars and merged into Chu Wanning's palm.

He slowed down, frowned, endured the severe pain in his shoulders, and slowly walked towards his apprentices in the distance.

"How is Shi Mei?"

When he came to them, Chu Wanning endured it and asked.

Mo Ran lowered his head to see the beautiful lady who was unconscious in her arms. She still hadn't woken up, her breath was weak, and her cheeks were cold to touch. This scene was so familiar that it was a nightmare that Mo Ran had once been unable to escape from life and death.

This is how Shi Mei lay in his arms, and gradually he lost his breath...

Chu Wanning possessed her and explored the neck and carotid arteries of Mrs. Chen and Shi Mei respectively, and couldn't help but feel down: "Well? How could he be so poisoned?"

Mo Ran suddenly looked up: "Poisoned? Didn't you say it's okay? Didn't you say that they were just bewitched?"

Chu Wanning frowned: "The Ghost Honour relies on the incense powder to bewitch him, that is a kind of poison. I thought they were just a shallow layer, but I didn't expect them to eat poison as deeply."

“…”

"Send them back to Chen's house first." Chu Wanning said, "It's not difficult to remove the poison, just be fine if you don't die."

His voice was cold and not much. Although Chu Wanning spoke like this on weekdays, it really made people feel that he was underestimating and didn't care much about it.

Mo Ran suddenly remembered the heavy snow that year. He knelt in the snow, and his arms were filled with Shi Mei, whose life was lost. He was covered in tears and begged Chu Wanning to turn around, look at his disciple at a glance, begging Chu Wanning to raise his hand and save his disciple's life.

But what did Chu Wanning say at that time?

It was also such an understatement and such a calm tone.

In this way, Mo Ran refused the only time in his life that he knelt down and begged for someone.

In the heavy snow, the person in his arms gradually became as cold as the snow particles falling on his shoulders and on his eyebrows.

That day, Chu Wanning killed two apprentices with his own hands.

One is Shi Mingjing who he can save but has never saved him.

One is kneeling in the snow, and the sorrow is greater than the death of my heart.

A sudden panic arose in my heart, a tyranny, a snake-like unwillingness to be vicious and violent.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to strangle Chu Wanning's neck, take off all the friendly disguise, revealing the ferociousness of the evil ghost. As a ghost who had come from his previous life, he bit him hard, questioned him, and demanded his life.

In the snow, the lives of the helpless disciples.

But when his eyes were raised, they suddenly fell on Chu Wanning's bloody shoulder.

The wild beast's angrily shouted suddenly blocked.

He didn't say anything anymore, just stared at Chu Wanning's face, almost with hatred eyes, Chu Wanning didn't see it. After a while, he lowered his head and stared at Shi Mei's haggard face.

My mind gradually became blank.

If something happens to Shi Mei again this time, then...

"Ahem!!"

The person in his arms suddenly let out a rapid cough. Mo Ran was stunned and his heart trembled... Shi Mei slowly opened his eyes, his voice extremely hoarse and weak.

"Ah...ran..."

"Yes! I am!" After the ecstasy, the haze dissipated. Mo Ran opened his eyes wide and put his palm on Master Shi Mei's slightly cool cheeks. His eyes shook with luster. "Shi Mei, what do you think? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shi Mei chuckled softly, still with gentle eyebrows and eyes, turned her head and looked around: "...Why are we here...Why did I faint...Ah! Master...Ahem, my disciple is incompetent...Disciple..."

Chu Wanning said: "Don't talk."

He sent a pill to Shi Mei's mouth: "Since you wake up, just hold this poison-Chuangshuang Powder first, don't swallow it directly."

Shi Mei took the medicine and was stunned. His face, which was originally bloodless, seemed even more transparent: "Master, why are you injured? Your body is covered with blood..."

Chu Wanning was still the faint, calm and irritating voice: "It's okay."

He got up and glanced at Mo Ran.

"You, find a way to bring both of them back to Chen's house."

Shi Mei woke up, and the gloom in Mo Ran's heart was suddenly suppressed. He nodded quickly: "Okay!"

"I'll go first and ask the Chen family if I have something to do."

Chu Wanning said as he turned around and left. Facing the vast darkness, the vast grass in the fields, he finally couldn't help but frown and showed a painful expression.

His entire shoulder was pierced through his five fingers, his tendons and veins were torn apart, and the ghost ceremonial's spiritual claws even pierced the bones deep in his flesh and blood. No matter how calm he pretended to endure it, he would still be human.

It will still hurt...

But so what about the pain?

He walked forward step by step, and the hem of his wedding dress flew.

For so many years, people respected him and feared him, but they did not dare to stand by him. No one would care about him. He had long been used to it.

Night Yuheng, Beidou Immortal.

No one likes it from head to toe, no one cares about life, death, illness and suffering.

It seems that he was born without the support of others, without any support, and without any company.

So there is no need to cry and cry, and it is even more unnecessary. Go back and bandage yourself with wounds, cut off all the ulcerated and torn meat, and apply the wound medicine.

It doesn't matter if no one cares about him.

Anyway, he has come here alone. It has been pretty good for so many years. He can take care of himself.

When I arrived at the door of Chen's house, before I could enter the yard, I heard a heart-wrenching scream inside.

Chu Wanning didn't care about the cracks in his wounds and immediately broke in - she saw Mrs. Chen's hair spreading with her eyes closed, but she chased her son and husband and ran around the house. Only the youngest daughter of the Chen family was ignored. She stood beside her in panic, curled up in thinness, and kept shaking.

Seeing Chu Wanning come in, Chen Yuanwai and his youngest son screamed and rushed towards him: "Master Taoist! Master Taoist help!"

Chu Wanning blocked them behind him, glanced at Mrs. Chen's tightly closed eyes, and said angrily: "Don't you let you look at her and don't let her sleep!"

"I can't bear it! Zhu Jing is in poor health and she usually goes to bed early. After you left, she forced herself to hold on at first, but then she started to doze, and then she started to go crazy! She was yelling...yelling..."

Chen Yuanwai shrank behind Chu Wanning and shivered. He didn't notice that the Taoist priest was actually wearing auspicious clothes, nor did he notice the hideous wound on Chu Wanning's shoulders.

Chu Wanning frowned and said, "What are you shouting?"

Before Chen Yuanwai could speak, the crazy woman rushed over with a grin and screamed shrillly. It was the voice of a young woman—

"I have no faith in my heart! I have no faith in my heart! I want you to pay my life! I want you to die for me!"

Chu Wanning: "...The evil ghost leaned over." He turned around and sternly said to Chen Yuanwai, "Are you familiar with this sound?"

Mr. Chen was trembling with his mouth, his eyes rolled, and he was nervously swallowing: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with it, I don't know it! Please help from the Taoist priest! Please eliminate the demons!"

At this time, Mrs. Chen had already rushed over. Chu Wanning raised the uninjured arm and pointed it at Mrs. Chen in the air. A ray of lightning struck her head, trapping Mrs. Chen in the barrier.

Chu Wanning turned around and looked cold: "Don't you really know me?"

Mr. Chen said repeatedly: "I really don't know! I really don't know!"

Chu Wanning didn't say anything more. He threw out the question and tied up Mrs. Chen in the barrier.

He should have tied up Chen Junwai's, which is more convenient and easier to examine, but Chu Wanning has his own rules of conduct. His divine questions easily do not examine ordinary people. So he abandoned the soft persimmon and instead interrogated the evil spirits in Mrs. Chen's body.

Examining ghosts is different from examining people.

When God asks people, people will not be able to stand it and speak.

When Tianwen examines ghosts, a barrier that only Chu Wanning and ghosts will coexist. The ghost will restore its appearance in the barrier and pass on the message to Chu Wanning.

Tianwen suddenly ignited a fire, and along the vine body, it burned straight from him to the other end of Mrs. Chen.

The old lady screamed and suddenly began to twitch. Then the originally red flame on the willow vine instantly turned into a dark blue ghost fire, and then burned back to Chu Wanning's side from the old lady.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, and the fire burned along the willow funeral to his palm, but the ghost fire could not hurt him. He just burned along his arms, burned to his chest, and then went out.

“…”

The Chen family looked at the scene in front of them in horror, not knowing what Chu Wanning was doing.

Chu Wanning's eye feathers trembled slightly, his eyes were still closed, but a white light gradually appeared in front of him. Immediately afterwards, he saw a little white foot stepping out from the beam of light, and a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in his sight.
Chapter completed!