Heaven's Inquisition had a killer move that had no blind spots. The name was very simple, with only one word, "Wind".
Once activated, the surrounding area would be completely annihilated.
Mo Ran had naturally experienced the power of "Wind". He was also clear about Chu Wanning's strength, so there was no need to worry. Thus, he glanced at the pale man in the blood-red wedding dress and threw away the last few Exorcism Talismans to buy some time for Chu Wanning. Then, he flew to the periphery, holding Shi Mei in one hand and Madam Chen in the other. Together with the two unconscious people, he hid in the distance.
Chu Wanning endured the pain and barely moved his other hand. In an instant, Heaven's Inquisition burst out with a dazzling golden light. Chu Wanning suddenly pulled Heaven's Inquisition back.
The ghost master broke free of his control and jumped up, pouncing towards Chu Wanning with a distorted face.
Chu Wanning's robe was like a flame in the wind, billowing and dancing. His sharp eyebrows were raised in anger, and half of his shoulder was soaked in blood. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and Heaven's Inquisition's golden light became even sharper. Then, Chu Wanning raised it and flew into the air.
The willow vine suddenly extended dozens of feet, dancing into a golden wind. Like a whirlpool, it sucked in the surrounding ghosts, corpses, golden boys and jade girls, and even the ghost master who was screaming and twisting, into the center of the "Wind". They were all crushed by the Heaven's Inquisition's swift and fierce power!!!
The "Wind" destroyed everything in its path. The surrounding plants were uprooted, and were not spared.
With Chu Wanning as the center, a huge storm emitted a dazzling golden light. For a moment, the sky darkened, and the sand and stones flew everywhere.
Whether it was the coffin or the dead, they all became grass fluttering in the wind.
Sucked in and cut by the rapidly spinning Heaven's Inquisition.
Broken into thousands of pieces … …
When everything calmed down, Chu Wanning's surroundings were already barren, and it was desolate and empty.
Except for him, standing alone in his brightly colored wedding dress, like a red lotus blooming and begonia flowers falling, there was only a ground full of crushed bones and the terrifying "Heaven's Inquisition" that was hissing and flowing with golden light.
From the looks of it, Chu Wanning was very polite when choosing disciples.
If he wanted to, it was not impossible for him to turn all the disciples of the Good and Evil Platform into ashes in an instant …
The golden light gradually faded.
Heaven's Inquisition turned into countless star fragments and entered Chu Wanning's palm.
He took a deep breath and frowned. Enduring the pain in his shoulder, he slowly walked toward his disciples in the distance.
"How is Shi Mei?"
Chu Wanning asked as he walked up to them.
Mo Ran lowered his head to look at the unconscious beauty in his arms. She was still unconscious, her breathing was very weak, and her cheeks were ice-cold to the touch.
This scene was too familiar. It was the nightmare that Mo Ran could not escape from.
Back then, Shi Mei had laid in his arms like this. Gradually, he stopped breathing …
Chu Wanning bent down and checked Mrs. Chen and Shi Mei's carotid arteries. He couldn't help but say in a low voice, "Hmm?
How could he be poisoned so deeply? "
Mo Ran abruptly raised his head, "Poisoned?
Didn't you say that they were fine?
Didn't you say that they were just bewitched? "
Chu Wanning frowned, "The ghost emcee relied on the powder to bewitch people. That is a kind of poison.
I thought that they were just lightly poisoned, but I didn't expect them to be so deeply poisoned. "
"… …"
"Send them back to the Chen residence first." Chu Wanning said, "It's not difficult to remove the poison. It's good that they are not dead."
His voice was cold and indifferent. Although Chu Wanning usually spoke like this, at this moment, it sounded like he was playing it down and did not care much.
Mo Ran suddenly remembered the heavy snow that year. He knelt in the snow, and in his arms was Shi Mei who was slowly losing his life.
His face was full of tears, and he begged Chu Wanning to turn around and look at his disciple. He begged Chu Wanning to lift his hand and save his disciple's life.
But what did Chu Wanning say at that time?
He also used such an indifferent tone, such an indifferent tone.
Just like that, he refused Mo Ran's one and only kneel to beg for help in his life.
In the heavy snow, the person in his arms gradually became as cold as the snow that fell on his shoulders and brows.
That day, Chu Wanning personally killed two of his disciples.
One was Shi Mingjing, whom he could have saved, but did not.
The other was Mo Weiyu, who knelt in the snow and was more sorrowful than a dead heart.
A sense of panic suddenly rose in his heart. A sense of brutality, a sense of unwillingness, viciousness, and violence flowed like a snake.
For a moment, he suddenly wanted to grab Chu Wanning by the neck, shed all of his amiable disguise, and reveal the malevolence of an evil ghost. As a ghost from his previous life, he wanted to viciously bite him, question him, and demand his life.
Demand the lives of those two helpless disciples in the snow.
But when he looked up, his eyes suddenly fell on Chu Wanning's shoulder that was full of blood.
The beast's angry roar was suddenly blocked.
He did not make a sound, and only stared at Chu Wanning's face. His eyes were almost filled with hatred, but Chu Wanning did not see it.
After a while, he lowered his head and stared at Shi Mei's haggard face.
His mind gradually went blank.
If something happened to Shi Mei this time, then …
"Cough, cough, cough!!"
The person in his arms suddenly coughed rapidly.
Mo Ran was startled, and his heart trembled … Shi Mei slowly opened his eyes, his voice was extremely hoarse and weak.
"A … ran …?"
"Yes!
I am! "
After the ecstasy, the haze disappeared. Mo Ran opened his eyes wide, his palm on Shi Mei's slightly cold cheek, the light in his eyes trembling. "Shi Mei, how do you feel?
Do you feel unwell anywhere? "
Shi Mei smiled gently, his eyes still gentle. He turned his head and looked around. "… Why are we here … Why did I faint … Ah!
Master … cough, your disciple is useless … your disciple … "
Chu Wanning said, "Don't talk."
He put a pill into Shi Mei's mouth. "Since you're awake, keep this poison in your mouth first. Don't swallow it directly."
Shi Mei put the pill into his mouth, and suddenly froze. His originally pale face became even more transparent. "Master, how did you get hurt?
There's blood all over your body … "
Chu Wanning still had that kind of indifferent, calm, and infuriating voice. "I'm fine."
He got up and glanced at Mo Ran.
"You, think of a way to bring both of them back to the Chen residence."
Shi Mei woke up, and Mo Ran's gloominess was suddenly suppressed. He quickly nodded. "Okay!"
"I'll take my leave first. I have something to ask the Chen family."
Chu Wanning turned and left. Facing the boundless night and the withered grass all around him, he finally couldn't help but frown, revealing a pained expression.
His entire shoulder was pierced through by five fingers, and his tendons and veins were torn. The ghost master's spirit claws even pierced deep into his flesh and bones.
No matter how much he pretended to be calm and endured, no matter how much he sealed his blood vessels and prevented himself from fainting from blood loss, he was still human.
But it still hurts ….
But so what if it hurt?
He walked forward step by step, the hem of his wedding dress fluttering in the wind.
For so many years, people respected and feared him, but no one dared to stand by his side. No one cared about him.
He had long since gotten used to it.
Wanye Yuheng, the Northern Dipper Immortal.
No one liked him from head to toe. No one cared about life, death, illness, or pain.
He seemed to have been born without the support of others, without any support, and without any companionship.
So there was no need to shout in pain, and even less of a need to cry.
When he returned, he would bandage his wounds, cut off the festering flesh, and apply some medicine.
It didn't matter if no one cared about him.
In any case, he had come here alone.
For so many years, he had been fine.
He could take care of himself.
When he arrived at the door of the Chen Family's house, he heard a heart-wrenching scream before he entered the courtyard.
Chu Wanning didn't care about his wounds and immediately rushed in. He saw Mrs. Chen with disheveled hair and closed eyes, chasing her son and husband all over the hall. Only the youngest daughter of the Chen Family was ignored. She stood aside in fear, curled up, and couldn't stop trembling.
Seeing Chu Wanning come in, Lord Chen and his youngest son screamed and rushed to him, "Taoist priest!
Taoist priest, help! "
Chu Wanning blocked them behind him, glanced at Mrs. Chen's closed eyes, and said angrily, "Didn't I ask you to watch her and not let her sleep?"
"We couldn't watch her!
My wife's health is not good, so she usually goes to bed early. After you left, she was still holding on, but then she started to doze off, and then she started to go crazy!
She was yelling … yelling … "
Lord Chen shrank behind Chu Wanning and trembled. He didn't notice that the Taoist priest was wearing a auspicious robe, and he didn't notice the hideous wound on Chu Wanning's shoulder.
Chu Wanning frowned, "What are you yelling about?"
Before Councilor Chen could say anything, the crazy woman rushed over with her teeth bared. She screamed in a shrill voice. It was actually the voice of a young woman.
"Heartless!
Heartless!
I want you to pay with your lives!
I want all of you to die! "
Chu Wanning said, "… Evil Ghost Possession." He turned to Lord Chen and said, "Are you familiar with this voice?"
Lord Chen's lips trembled, his eyes rolled, and he swallowed nervously, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!
Taoist priest, help!
Taoist priest, kill the evil spirit! "
At this time, Madam Chen had already rushed over. Chu Wanning raised his uninjured arm and pointed at Madam Chen. A thunderbolt struck down and trapped Madam Chen in the wizardry barrier.
Chu Wanning turned back and looked at him coldly, "You really don't know?"
Lord Chen said repeatedly, "I really don't know!
I really don't know! "
Chu Wanning didn't say anything more. He threw out Heaven's Inquisition and tied up Madam Chen in the wizardry barrier.
He should have tied up Lord Chen, which would be more convenient and easier to interrogate. However, Chu Wanning had his own rules. His Heaven's Inquisition wouldn't easily interrogate ordinary people.
So he gave up on the soft persimmon and went to interrogate the evil ghost in Madam Chen's body.
Interrogating a ghost was different from interrogating a person.
When Heaven's Inquisition interrogated a person, the person wouldn't be able to stand it and would speak.
When Heaven's Inquisition interrogated a ghost, it would form a wizardry barrier where only Chu Wanning and the ghost could coexist. In the wizardry barrier, the ghost would revert to its appearance when it was alive and pass the information to Chu Wanning.
Heaven's Inquisition suddenly ignited a flame. It went straight from his end to Madam Chen's end along the vine.
The Old Madame let out a shriek and suddenly began to convulse. Immediately after, the scarlet flame on the willow vine turned into a ghostly blue, burning from the Old Madame's side to Chu Wanning's.
Chu Wanning closed his eyes. The fire followed the willow vine all the way to his palm. However, the will-o '-the-wisp couldn't hurt him. It continued to follow his arm to his chest, and then it was extinguished.
"…"
The Chen family looked at the scene in front of them in horror. They didn't know what Chu Wanning was doing.
Chu Wanning's eyelashes trembled slightly. His eyes were still closed, but a white light gradually appeared in front of him.
Then, he saw a small foot as white as jade step out of the light. A girl about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in his vision.