Sitting at the dark cellar is the cultivator  who dub as “Moon Hammer Lord”, quietly letting the time passes, relaxing his bruised body while meditating, legs in lotus position, and his hands were behind him tied together using immortal-binding rope. His robe from Zhuque Sect which he fond of and taken pride on wearing were currently torn to ruin, which letting anyone to see the injuries on his expose chest, arms, and legs, even still he remain calm, or maybe the emotion that supposedly erupting for such state has already passed it’s prime, and now all that its left is tranquillity and calmness, which the cultivator were so sure that pissing a certain household that he proudly admits that he were enjoying despite getting tortured for weeks or months? He cannot tell how long has he been here, how long since the last time he feel the heat coming from the sun, or the natural breeze, instead of smelly smell of alcohol, blood, sweat and dirt.

At his first days in this state, the cultivator is having attacks on his head, the memories that he hated the most were resurfacing every single time he was being touched, yet his devastation of hearing the deaths of his siblings brought him back in reality. Soon, despite being still getting tortured in both mind and body, he way passes the fear and instead only felt anger for these people.

Right now, he’s basically saving physical energy and spiritual energy as he waiting for the right time, although he won’t promise that the Mo family will receive any mercy from him before he ever left.

Xingxiu Xuanyu opens his eyes as he hears the door open and footsteps enters the place, indicating that someone—with heavy steps, he is sure that it is the usual torturer of his who came in planning to do the same torture that they ben inflicting on him.

It is none the other than the tyrannic and thieving fatass young master of Mo.

Frown designed Xingxiu Xuanyu’s face when hears another sound along with the heavy footsteps; a ragararg-kind noise, a noise that was created by a wooden wheelchair.

Xingxiu Xuanyu’s hands tremble even he doesn’t want too – an old ancient memory begun to resurface once again, all thanks to the unwanted presence of the mastermind of his abduction.

The annoying noises has finally stop, yet he haven’t enjoy the quiet peace when another annoying noise has infiltrated his ears; the newcomer click his tongue in frustration. “You were still alive, I see. How annoying. Pests should have easy to kill!” Xingxiu Xuanyu ignored him.

Next noise Xingxiu Xuanyu hears have bring out terrifying memories, but he doesn’t let his emotion to show on his face, not letting them to smear on his pride even further.

“You’ve really toughen huh my beloved A-Yu. Before you were just “enjoying” our time in our little room, but now I could see such a strong defiance on you. Say, have my techniques no longer that great? Or this pig over here is not just cut out for it?” Silent is the only thing they have received from the cultivator. The man in wheelchair only breathe a laugh, “I see, the Zhuque Sect have really trained you great. Who it is? Wei Wuxian? Or maybe one of the proud Heads? Or maybe they bought a woman for you? Ain’t you lucky? The Zhuque Sect wasted money to help you.”

Xingxiu Xuanyu heaved a sigh of exhaustion, “Just what are you saying? The Zhuque Sect ain’t like that and they far different to you. Don’t put them in the same level as yours, Jin Guangshan.”

Jin Guangshan laugh heartily, “Oh c’mon, don’t make me laugh so much, it's bad for my condition. Well going back, of course they are  nowhere near my level, I’m much higher than to them, and to you too. So? Is it Tiao Reinshun? Does she felt good? How loud is her moans? Does her stamina strong enough to lasted until sunrise? Did she let you dominate her or she dominate you? Too bad she’s already dead, I no longer could try her out myself.”

Xingxiu Xuanyu trembles with whole different reason now.

He’s angry, and has urge to kill. He has this feeling ever since the first day that also the reason why he didn’t broken so far, yet this time is reaching the top. He badly wants to kill Jin Guangshan for fantasizing on touching Tiao Reinshun.

"Wei Wuxian too! Ugghhh! You didn't know how much I wanted him ever since I lay my eyes on him! Ugghh! Too bad! Really too bad! I really want to see his face as I feel him!"

Xingxiu Xuanyu heaved a deep, way deeper breathing; oh he badly want to kill Jin Guangshan!

"Oh! But don't worry A-Yu. You are still my favourite! Really how unfortunate I no longer ever touch you like I used to! So as not to disappoint you, I have taught all of my techniques to this pig. But it's already a month but he still can't make you feel good.”

Gotten tired of getting ignored and getting insulted, Mo Ziyuan opens the jail and with sinister smirk on his face he began removing his upper robe, then pushes Xingxiu Xuanyu to the cold cemented floor, and started kissing his neck.

Jin Guangshan smirk evilly and eyes lightens a he hears Xingxiu Xuanyu moans while Mo Ziyuan’s hand entering Xingxiu Xuanyu’s robe.

This is what he after; yes he no longer could do this because he already lost the part he was proud of the most, and his everything on his body has already gone as well, so instead he have various guys in Mo household to rape Xingxiu Xuanyu everyday. Though frown soon replace his smirk, “Not yet.” He mutter, seeing Xingxiu Xuanyu haven’t breaking like he suppose to. By now Xingxiu Xuanyu should have been already crying for help, then switch off later on, yet he still not.

“Thank you Young Master Mo,” Jin Guangshan hears Xingxiu Xuanyu’s voice which made him confuse. Like just why Xingxiu Xuanyu is thanking the piggy brat? “You’ve really never change. Fool as ever be.” Jin Guangshan’s eyes widen upon the sight of Xingxiu Xuanyu holding a black long hammer.

“That fool! Why did you unbind him?!”

The next moment they know is Xingxiu Xuanyu hammered the floor next to him and a huge sink hole have created and they all falling on it.

“You fool A-Yu! You will also die by this!”

“If they're really gone, then I have no reason to live anymore..." Xingxiu Xuanyu eyes then glisten in the darkness, “Let’s all die together!”

Jin Guangshan screams in fear and anger.

MDZS Fanfic
Red Strings of Connections
ARC 3 Chapter 58
The Signal Flare

"Let go off me you bastards!" Madam Yu was shock, and then felt devastated upon the sight of her beloved son being dragged by some enemies and forced to kneel not far away from where she is. "A-Niang!"

"A-Cheng!" She's weak and can no longer fight nor even stand up to go where her child is. Realiazing her weakness tears begun welling up to her eyes.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, he cannot bear seeing his mother in such state, so is his own weakness.

"What a handful stupids, holding alliance and throwing siege one after another." The owner of this words sigh in exhaustion. Everyone has halted on their businesses as they hears steps approaching them. "What are you even thinking of defeating the prominent sect? If they are that weak, they wouldn't be able to raised to top." Lady Qin Su's eyebrow raise in question while having a view who are the new comers.

"We didn't know what have you done to conquered the Wens, but that doesn't mean it will be the same with the rest."

"Oh~~" Lady Qin Su narrows her eyes yet she has proud smugly smile, "but that did the same with your sister, Tiao Reinshun, and now, she's dead." She said as a-matter-of-fact.

The pair halted on their approached but not because they are caught off guard by her news, but rather their distance is enough for them. The woman at the pair smirk while the male one smile confidently, "Who will believe you."

"Myo Qing, Myo Ning!" Jiang Cheng has his eyes widen in shock, staring dumbfoundedly at the pair of siblings that was reported to be missing.

The well-known blood related siblings of Zhuque Sect's Myo Clan has arrived.

Lady Qin Su was so arrogant and smugly to the two Myo members upon their arrival, so confident just because they able to defeat their sibling that believe to be the strongest among them, that if they can defeat Tiao Reinshun, then the other siblings were nothing at all, and the news about them being strong and talented were just baseless rumours. Yet everything falls apart, as all of the sudden horror begun consuming their team as all of her people were started to cough and vomit blood, worst the blood ain’t just coming out from the mouth but also from eyes, ears, nose, and soon mysteriously started showing upon various parts of their bodies, and these injuries had begun bleeding as well. No one could tell what was happening to their bodies, all they know is the pain is getting worse as time passes and none of them know how to stop it, and if ever will it stop or it will continue until they vomit the last drop of their blood.

Myo Qing watches this scene like a terrific magnificent stage play.

“What have you done, you bitch?!” Her words, and tone ain’t sound like a lady-like; completely different from the lady that used to come at their sect for their brother, Wei Wuxian.

“Wow! Such a word coming from well-known “Lady” that tried to seduce our poor shixiong.”

Someone, an enemy, crawl towards the siblings, grabs the hem of Myo Qing’s robe and as expected the man begs her. “Please, don’t kill me! I have wife waiting for me back at my sect! She’s about to give birth and really looking forward at my come back! I’m only just get caught up with this mess! They said that they will payme once everything was over! Please help me! I don’t really want to be here!”

Hearing the cultivator’s claims has enrage Lady Qin Su. If one consider his claims to be true, then that concludes that the numbers of Sunshot Allies were actually just hired people, and alliances was just a fluke.

Myo Ning crouched down next to the man that is still vomiting blood. “Brother, how long have you’ve been with them?”

Cough “For three months now.”

“So you are with them when they attacked the Nightless Castle.”

“Yes.” *cough*

“How many have you killed since then—Oh please don’t try to lie, Jiejie’s poison is strengthening the more you lie.”

“That’s bullshit!”

“Wow! I see Wen Chao is really a bad influence.” Myo Qing shook her head at Lady Qin Su, clicking her tongue.

“It’s not a lie. You know the beating we could feel on our chest? That beating changes rhythm for many reasons and one of them is when we are lying. The more it beats the faster the poison works. Wanna try it? Then answer my question with a lie. C’mon, no one will stop you.” Meanwhile, the older Myo brushes the hand of the cultivator on her hem and stride towards the madam that is still on the ground. She offer a bean to Madam Jiang which the madam consume it no question ask nor hesitation.

Finally out of his stupor, Jiang Cheng dashes where his mother is.

“It is alright to hold her?” The Jiang's Young Master ask in concern.

“You can carry her now. The bean is already working.”

“Thank you!”

On the other hand, the man that Myo Ning interrogating has finally answer. “Many—but that’s because I have to! Or else they won’t pay me!”

“You said that you have a wife and upcoming child right? And you want to go home, yes?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“What about the people you’ve killed? Have it not occur to you that they also have family waiting for them? That they have wife or husband, an upcoming offspring or worst has many children. Parents that praying for their safety or a lover. You killed those people without considering this circumstances and now you want to be spare? Just what you have that could exempt you from this war? Don’t you know? In war, it’s kill or be kill. Eye for eye, tooth for a tooth. You take lives, expect to be kill. No exemption.”

“But...!”

“Did their “buts” stop you from killing them?” The man did not answer, losing his grip on his hand and to his self from there he knew he is already done for, that no matter how much he beg for mercy this man nor anyone won’t give it to him anymore. Just like he thought before joining the Sunshot Alliance he’ll regret it, but it is already too late.

Everyone else too have also taken the hint that they have no escape to the decision they have arrogantly made back then.

Myo Ning doesn’t need to do anything at the cultivator, as he finally vomit his last drop of his blood. Myo Ning sighs as the cultivator drop dead on his feet.

*****

The signal flare that was release in the sky by the struggler didn't just called for their comrades, the symbol of the Wen which they uses for their own benefit, was recognized by many cultivators nearby, and quickly helping hands came in the Jiang Sect, increasing the corpses of the enemies rather than their owns.

Lan Wangji and Nie Huaisang step in, ready to fight one enemies were sighted but what greeted them wasn't the enemies that ready to attack rather they were flabbergasted seeing the enemies were caught and was raised off the ground by some black smoke thing, their ears are almost bleeds by just hearing Su She cursing atop pf his lungs, but he's not cursing at them, no despite his obvious hatred towards Lan Wangji, Su She nor any comrades of his ever notice their arrival, rather their attentions are currently fixed at the familiar figures that helping Jiang Fengmian off the ground.

"You three..." Jiang Fengmian couldn't contain his emotion that tears appears at his eyes, it is tears of joy. Joy of seeing the teens all alive and seems to healthy.

"Heh! Those stupids from Jin Sect is really useless! To think you have escaped from them. I see Jin Zixun is useless just I expected, he already have two in his hands and yet--hah! No one is really good as I am."

"Goodness, you calling yourself better than anyone in that state? By the way..." O Zhangyao traces, "who are you again?"

"Really! Really arrogant! I'll tell you my name so you better remember it, as you'll kneel in front of me later! I am--" Su She was cut off when Li Yang yawns loudly.

Realizing what he have done, Li Yang smiles widely then grins, "I'm sorry!" He laughed, "I've gotten sleepy thanks to your boring speech."

"Let's cut the chase," Cong Zhuliu interjected, "are you someone even worth remembering?" He ask bluntly, simple and with tone full innocent, even so Su She fumes in rage.

He hates it! This is what he hate about the entitled people! They are so full of themselves that they never recognised someone as talented as him.

Again he screams various curses towards the siblings atop of his lungs, he struggle on the vines of resentful spirits, yet could't free himself. He could only scream in rage.

"Can you just shut up, your voice is so annoying as your pride."

The new voice coming from behind has made everyone's eyes widen in shock, Lan Wangji turns his heels and tears stream down to his cheek. The news of his death brought despair in him, especially after hearing he was thrown helplessly into Burial Mounds. Lan Wangji's jaw dropped but there's no words that could come out as all the words he wanted to throw to the man approaching them were stuck on his throat, clogged by the overwhelming feelings for him.

The man stop in his tracks, he smirk and greeted Su She like a friend.

"Yo, I came back from hell."

"This cannot be real! I saw you fell in Burial Mounds! NO WAY IN FUCKING HELL YOU LIVE!!!"

Smirk, eyes were glistening thru the flames of the surroundings painting his eyes with color of fire, "Hell is on my side." Claims confidently.

"The fuck this is real! NO WAY! NO WAY! NO WAY! NO FUCKING WAY!!!"

Their ears were irated to his screams, "Oh just shut up!" With a snap of his fingers, Su She finally shut down, with this quick management of their team leader, the rest of the allied enemies were all gave up and behave.

Some Jiang disciples quickly take their Sect Leader from O Zhangyao, while the three siblings were quick on their feet and stand in front of their brother, bowing their heads with hands claps together.

"Welcome back Young Master Ying."

Wei Wuxian did not response, rather he stares at the three sect brothers of his, watching them with sharp serious eyes.

“Wei Ying!” It wasn’t loud but that gentle calming familiar voice of his lover snap Wei Wuxian that he quickly turn his attention to the white robed cultivator that is standing nearby.

Wei Wuxian’s eyes crystalized at the sight of his lover who has emotion on his face for the first time on their life, other than smiles that is only for him to see. Quick on his feet and completely forgotten everything right there Wei Wuxian dashed to him open arms, he was welcome with firm, tight embrace, and both encaged each other’s arms, having no intention to let go ever again.

A/N: Hello everyone!
I chose to published this chapter today to celebrate Wei Wuxian's birth!
Happy Birthday Wei Wuxian!!!
Our beloved Yilling Partriach!
and to everyone Happy Halloween!
And tomorrow may you "not" start seeing things that naked eye won't :3
I especially hope I won't!
This chapter is in right timing, seeing this is also the chapter that Wei Wuxian have comeback. But! Why he seems to be different to his siblings?

Oh! Those who living in Philippines! We were blessed this week! The Untamed has begun airing by abs-cbn at TV5 10:15 pm!

Aiyah! It still affecting me! I cried (almost! Since I'm in public place.), then when there's no one around I would laugh and dance in happiness by seeing them again!

Anyways! See you again! And for the next chapter, I will back on my regular timeslot, which is every second friday.

Ja na!