Chapter 172 The Crime Doesn't Deserve This
They watched the entire Xuan Gu Competition from beginning to end through the channel.
I thought that after winning first place, those four would definitely come back and brag to us.
So they lay in ambush outside the mountain gate, preparing to launch a surprise attack and give them a welcoming feast.
To everyone's surprise, the four of them got off the cloud boat and didn't even glance at them.
Each of them had empty eyes, and they walked straight through the menacing figures.
Slowly stepping into the sect, returning to the Phoenix Terrace, and sitting there in collective melancholy for three days.
Shi Yunxiao was the first to grab his sword and rush out of the mountain gate.
Once he reached his target, he leaped forward and slashed his sword down at Jiang Xianwan's head.
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xianwan's eyes were dull and he stood there motionless, which startled him so much that he quickly withdrew his sword energy and even fell on his backside.
Shi Yunxiao touched his still slightly sore buttocks and couldn't help but shiver. His pained expression gradually turned into deep terror.
"These guys are acting way too abnormally, I'm so scared."
"That's fucking terrifying."
The swordsmen who were planning to give Jiang Xianwan and his group a welcome dinner were also trembling.
Don't even mention it, just don't mention it, when they're not sick they're absolutely terrifying!
Qin Qin's eyes betrayed her worry. "Is it because of that incident that the four of them are acting this way?"
During the few days of the competition, the entire Taixu Sect finally got a break.
He found an opportunity and returned to his clan without delay.
In the training ground, disciples from each peak were watching the live broadcast through projections enlarged by the elders.
When Jiang Xianwan's clean face appeared on camera, the entire room fell silent, and everyone's faces turned green.
As a result, Shi Yunxiao, who had just put on his clothes, was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed loudly on the spot, passionately speaking on his microphone all night long.
This has aroused unanimous approval and scorn from the entire Taixu Sect!
Jiang Xianwan, you bastard!
They don't even treat them like family?!
Heartless!
Unethical!
Throughout the entire night, not a single word of admiration was uttered for that face in the entire training ground; all the comments were negative.
The elders rolled their eyes in anger, rolled up their sleeves, and vowed that when that brat Jiang Xianwan returned, they would definitely wring her head off!
Jiang Xianwan caught a glimpse of a group of swords rustling around the entire Fengyi Terrace.
Shi Yunxiao and his group were acting suspiciously, some taking out talismans, some setting up formations, some taking out zithers, and some making hand seals.
They wore solemn expressions, united and ready to fight, determined to exorcise evil spirits and summon back souls.
Her lips twitched slightly, but she ignored it and listlessly slumped onto the table, her gaze drifting across the windowpane once more.
Seeing this, Jian and Shi Yunxiao felt numb from head to toe, and they all sped up their movements, busy in a chaotic mess.
"Holy crap! It seems she really does have that incurable disease!"
"No! I have to keep them chanting exorcism songs all night long!"
"Does anyone still have exorcism talismans? I think at least ten thousand are needed!"
"Demon-Slaying Formation! Activate—!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..." Are you sick?
Jiang Xianwan became even more depressed.
Thinking back to that day, she sat in the ruins, helplessly hugging her pitiful self, weak and alone facing five people, and still unable to gather seven men.
That's how things went wrong.
In the end, Xiao Zi slipped away and made a hasty retreat.
Feng Huixue cried and made a scene, wanting to take Jiang Xingxing back to her parents' home. Yun Weize and Hua Buxiu stood in the ruins and sneered at her silently.
Di Yin stood in front of Feng Huixue with red eyes, looking at her unsure of what to do.
Fei Ling laughed as if she had eaten that big fart, like a troublemaker, jumping up and down, shaking her sleeves, and making a fuss about wanting to see her two remaining brothers.
Where is she supposed to find him a brother?
If you want her to go to hell, just say so!
at last……
She couldn't find it no matter what she tried.
Hua, in a fit of anger, turned and left.
Feng Huixue snatched Jiang Xingxing, who was trying to persuade her from both sides and whose face was full of worry, from Su Qingliu's arms, and took her son back to her parents' home, crying and sobbing.
Di Yin's left and right sides were shattered, his eyes were wet and red, and he frantically checked off his steps on the spot.
Fei Ling swayed back and forth, only to be sent flying by a punch.
Yunweize and Huabuxiu boarded the cloud boat together.
She, Er Kang, didn't even know who to reach out to!
Jiang Xianwan closed her eyes in despair.
Fortunately, the people from the North had already left, and the high-ranking officials and companions from the South had not yet returned, so there was no one else in the inn.
But this still couldn't stop her despair.
The wind and snow do not answer the letter, and the son is not allowed to answer it either.
Jiang Xingxing could only secretly send her messages, saying that his father always had a dark face and was always in a bad mood.
Bai Yu chimed in yesterday, painfully saying, "Can't you leave these innocent demons alone because of your family's internal conflicts?"
She also received a telepathic message from Wolf Taihui, who casually cursed a couple of times, saying that Feng Huixue, that slutty fox, looked like she had eaten shit, with a donkey-like face, and disliked everyone.
With Yu Xiaobai as their free laborer, Di Yin frantically searched for treasure while the two of them took turns sending messages to Jiang Xianwan and Jiang Xingxing.
Di Yin was emotionally unstable from time to time, and he would choke up whenever Jiang Xingxing was mentioned.
He said it was all his fault, and that he was the one who made her and Xingxing suffer.
Infected by its owner, Little White Fish also started crying loudly.
Fei Ling, at some point and through some method, exchanged contact information with Feng Huixue and the others.
She was inexplicably added to a small group called "A Loving Family".
The group leader, Fei Ling, enthusiastically expressed her hope that the other two brothers would be brought in quickly so that everyone could reunite and work together towards the future.
All day long, the screen is filled with messages he sent himself!
Yun Weize and Hua Buxiu have stayed in their room ever since they boarded the cloud boat that day, and have not come out at all.
The three senior brothers lay down on the deck, their eyes vacant, watching the clouds drift by without uttering a single word.
She's still standing motionless in the corridor below.
Jiang Xianwan closed her eyes again.
Even now, she still feels... she was wronged and unjustly accused, and her crime did not warrant such punishment!
She kissed this one, touched that one, hugged this one, slept with that one, but... she didn't have seven!
I counted on my fingers, trying my best to count, but there weren't even seven!
Jiang Xianwan has been working tirelessly, counting the days on his fingers with a heavy heart since he boarded the cloud boat.
The Phoenix Terrace was gradually covered with densely packed exorcism talismans, and two photos of his own forehead were also taken.
There were exorcism arrays at every turn in the courtyard, constantly emitting bright light.
The eerie and strange exorcism sounds played day and night, 24 hours a day.
Three days later, Su Qingliu, Bai Ziye, and Lin Yujin barely managed to regain their senses. Composing themselves with heavy hearts, they destroyed all the exorcism artifacts and went to find their junior sister.
At that time, Jiang Xianwan had two exorcism talismans stuck to his forehead and was floating to Xu Yanzhou's residence like a vengeful ghost.
Su Qingliu and the others quickly followed.
Xu Yanzhou was holding three different gift invitations when he caught a glimpse of four neatly arranged heads on the dark window frame, which startled him.
"You little brats! What are you four up to?!"
Are you still sick?
Jiang Xianwan exuded a strong aura of resentment, like a vengeful ghost who hadn't been exorcised and had come to claim his life in the middle of the night. The talisman on his forehead fluttered. "Sect Leader, what are you looking at?"
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