The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 22
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Chapter 22 Contents 4
Dreams come from around.
On the front and back, up and down, there were seas like whisper, terror, moss. The related voice was the male and female of both old and new, and were silent at all. Wei WuXian also listened to some fragile phrases, but they left and stopped communication with specific words. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
That really was too big. d.i.c.k pic or it didn’t happen.
Wei Wuxian still pressed his temple with one hand, I used to grab Grabber from Qiankun’s bag to catch the corn-big corner. Compa.s.s score was doubled, and then the speed began to be faster and faster. After a while he was angry.
Finally on Dafa’s mountain, when Evil Komps did not find instructions, it had changed. This time I turned completely in no sense. This situation was even more incredible than rates that did not change!
See WuXian’s shadow heart rose. He cried out loudly: “Jinlin!”
Both were in a stone castle, but no one saw it. Wei WuXian has shouted many times without waiting for an answer. The first stone chamber was empty, but one of the central chambers was a black coffin.
It’s a strange thing to have a coffin. However, the wood used was dark black and its shape was also developed clearly. Looking at this, Wei WuXian was very similar. He could not help but again called it. The tree was strong and the sound was difficult. He praised her. “What a wonderful coffin?”
Lan w.a.n.g Ji and Wei Wu Xian stood on the other side of the coffin. They came among them, spread their arms at once and opened the lid.
When the hat was opened, the noise around them increased sharply and penetrated into Wei Wuyi’s ears as a tide. Kano as they look at him in the secret eyes of innumerable pairs – so I saw that the coffin was that you tried to open the Wei WuXian thinking, the eyes of the proprietor to monitor, they spoke all the words, they will review all the actions that I met, intense or avoid the smell of scent and silence suddenly excited, or extend the monster’s claws, or drown Dokusui, rapidly toxic smoke There are several opportunities to spread and attack aggressive spectrum. Of course, his greatest desire was to see Jinlin. However, nothing happened. Nothing
Surprisingly, it was an empty coffin.
Wei WuXian was a little displeased, but I was a little worried that Jin Ling was not there. Lan w.a.n.g Ji came closer. Since b.i.+.c.hen is slightly larger for a few centimeters, cold light s.h.i.+nes to the bottom of the coffin. The only Wei WuXian is the coffin was empty, announced that within the object, he was much less than the one who was waiting for, that is not the fact that I’ve been hidden in the deepest part of the coffin.
There is a long sword in the coffin. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
There was no jacket on the sword. It turned out that the handle was separated from gold, it seemed quite heavy. His body was slippery and his face shone. There in a red cloth layer on the bottom of the coffin, to reflect the pale colors, was to release the destructive cold air.
The sword was put into a coffin, the corpses were not dead. This stone castle in the Xinglu chain really did not have the qualities to reveal the secrets of each step.
Both closed the coffin’s lid and went on a walk. Other coffins were in other rooms. Looking at the tree’s texture, their age was different. And there was a long sword in each coffin. Even as they walked in the last room, there was not even a Jinlin trail. We Wu Xian closed the coffin’s lid a little worried.
Lan w.a.n.gJi put for a moment looking at his knitting eyebrows, the guqin horizontally in the coffin, raised his hand. Melody flows out of his fingers.
He only played a short fragment and his right hand away from Guqin. He looked at the strings still vibrating carefully.
Suddenly the thorns trembled, and one sound sounded.
Wei Wuxian asked: “Inquiry?
This survey was a famous song made by ancient GusuLa troops. Unlike creation, the victim’s ident.i.ty was unknown and was used when there is no scope for information. The victim’s response was transformed into a melody through the investigation, while the karatebulo was shown in the chain, the player of Koryo used the note to find the problem asking the victim.
If the rope vibrates by itself, it meant that Lan w.a.n.gJi had already created a long castle there. After that, both will be questioned and answered by the language guqin.
The Guqin language was a special skill specific to the GusuLan section. Wei Wuxian knew many things, but he still had something he could not learn as linguistics. He asked, “Han Hw.a.n.g, ask who you are who you are and who did it.
Lan w.a.n.gJi made persuasive comments when he learned languages without hesitation. After a while the chain played two notes separately. We Wu Xian asked immediately: “What did you say?
Lan w.a.n.g Ji, “I do not know.
Wei WuXian, “Who?”
Lan w.a.n.g Ji responded slowly. “I do not know.”
“…” We Wuxian looked at her and suddenly remembered the conversation as “independence” a few years ago. Touching his nose, he lost his words, I thought Ran Zhan was very s.h.i.+ning. He learned how to make me foolish. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Despite the first question, Lan w.a.n.g Ji played another sentence. The string returned to answer the same two notes as before. Wei Wu Xian could say that the answer is “I do not know” this time too. He asked, “What are you looking for here now?
Lan w.a.n.g Ji, “What’s the matter?”
Wei Wu Xian: “If it does not take care of it secretly, so it does not know how dead it will explain, if it kills it, why do you know the person who killed it? Do you ask me again?
Lan w.a.n.g Ji raised his hand and played another sentence. But the answer was the same two comments – “I do not know”.
It was a spirit that was imprisoned here, but I did not know where I was, how it died, or who killed it. There was also the first encounter of Wei WuXian with such a dead. Along with changes in thinking, he again spoke: “And then asking for something else is not a man or a girl requiring him and not knowing that …”
Ran King did it as he said. After he took his hand, another chain sounded strong. Lan w.a.n.g Ji translated “Man”.
Wei WuXian: “We’ve finally arrived here 15 or 16 boys here, if they learn something, they will not return to post.”
Who answered, “Yes.”
Wei Wuxian again asked: “Where is he now?
The chain stopped for a while and then answered. We Wuxian quickly said: “What did he say?
“Ran King’s face was solemn,” he said here.
Wei WuXian was shocked.
Perhaps this stone castle is mentioned here. But before that, they looked for all the points and never saw Jinlin. We said WuXian. “You can not lie, right?”
Lan w.a.n.g Ji: “I can not, because I’m here.
Of course, that could not be. The person who knew was Han Guo. Under his guidance, the spirit that has come can not lie, certainly answering the truth. Wei WuXian looked at this room looking for some device he had lost or a secret room. After the moment of thinking, he also played some more phrases. However, after his response received, his expression changed a bit. Seeing that, we asked Wei Wuxian. “What do you want about this time?
Lan w.a.n.g Ji, “How many years was he?”
Both these questions were attempts to find a long ident.i.ty. Wei Wuxian knew he had received some unusual answer: “How was that?
Lan w.a.n.g Ji, “15, from Lanling.
The cat’s WuXian expression also changed. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Has the soul been found in “Ask” Jinlin?
He listened carefully. At the same time, it seems that there was a burning noise and some of his critics came from Jinlin. But they were poor and unclear.
The Ranch family continued to ask. Wei Wu Xian knew he was looking for a precise place, so he saw a powerful old cotton runner, waiting for Ringo Jin’s response.
The answer has become a bit late this time. After hearing finished, Run w.a.n.g goes on the steps when you play all the notes. You’ve heard a story about Wei WuXian ‘Nostādieties’, which you meet southwest and listen to the strings. If the sound stops, it will suit you perfectly.
Without words, Weijin’s people became southwestern. He left seven guinea notes, so he made seven steps forward. But before nothing was shown to him.
This comment has continued, but the gap between them has become longer and longer, he has also walked slower and slowly. Another step and another …
In the 16th old Koto, he finally excluded. He did not play multiple notes.
And before she was just a wall.
The wall was made close by gray gray stone bricks together. Wei Wu Xian said, ‘He is on the wall …?’
b.i.+.c.hen you are unhappy. Four streams of blue light were made forward and elongated fractured characters were cut on the wall. They moved and removed the bricks. After several deletions, a large black dirty sheet was discovered.
The stone castle was designed as a double layer and seemed to be filled with a dirt between the two rock layers. With free hands, Wei WuXian leaked a lot of land. Coal Black terror was planted, it was a man’s face, and his eyes were closed firmly.
Jinlin was short!
As soon as the face is dirty, air is poured into the nose’s mouth and nose. He soon touched and breathed. When Wei Wu Xian saw he was still alive, his heart finally ended. Jinlin really dies very much. Or, “an investigation” did not capture the living soul that is leaving the body yet. The good thing was that it was a short time that he was buried on the wall. If he did not stop them, he would have been induced death.
Both s.n.a.t.c.hed him quickly from the wall. But those who knew that when Jinlin’s upper body seemed dirty, the sword recovered and removed something else, as if madness had collected carrots from the ground.
It was a human bone!
Lan w.a.n.g Ji spreads his ginlin on the ground and felt his pulse. Meanwhile, Wei Wu Xian raised the b.i.+.c.hen-sh.e.l.l and skilfully began to shake the length of the bone. After a while, a perfect skeleton appeared before me.
This skeleton was the same as Jinlin, buried on the wall of the floor. Contrast was different, with a wonderful light and a beautiful spot. We Wuxian slightly increased the ground and destroyed some bricks on the side. After a while he was quite sure he had found another skeleton nearby.
It has not yet been completely ruined. There was still some meat in the bones, and the skull had long and dirty hair. I could say he was a woman in red dress in a yellow shade of clothes. But she did not stand and the skeleton leaned. The reason is that she has a third skeleton missing in her feet.
Wei Wuxian digs more.
He walked a few steps back. The noise in his ears was strange and unfortunate as a tsunami. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
He could hardly convince it. There was a dead body of man in the thick stone of this stone palace.
Up, Down, Southeast, Northwest; Staying, Sitting, Sleeping, Watering …
Is this place on earth?
Note of translator
Sword: It has been translated like “Sword”, but Kanji is different from the sword. The letter used here means “knife”. The difference between “sword” and “knife” is that the first attack is rigid, but it is the second attack after cutting or sliding. But they both look like western norm “swords”. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Survey: Literally, “pray”.
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