Wei Wuxian suddenly muttered, "...... Lan Zhan. ”

He reached out and grabbed one of Lan Wangji's sleeves at once.

Lan Wangji had been staying by his side, and he was caught just as he was about to get up, and immediately leaned over and said softly, "I'm here." ”

Wei Wuxian was not awake, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his hands were holding on to him, as if he was dreaming, muttering, "...... You...... Don't be angry......"

Lan Wangji was slightly stunned, and said softly: "I'm not angry. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "...... Oh. ”

Hearing this, he seemed to be relieved, and his fingers loosened slightly.

Lan Wangji sat beside him for a while, and when he saw that he was motionless again, he was ready to get up again. Unbeknownst to him, Wei Wuxian grabbed him again with his other hand. Holding one of his arms, he shouted, "I'll go with you, take me back to your house!"

Lan Wangji's eyes widened.

After shouting this, Wei Wuxian seemed to wake himself up, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, from chaos to clarity, and suddenly found himself holding Lan Wangji with both hands like life-saving straw and driftwood in water.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and almost rolled away, the movement was too big, affecting the wound in his abdomen, and his face wrinkled with an "ah", and then he remembered that there were still injuries on his body. Venus arrayed, Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Yanli, Jiang Fengmian, and Mrs. Yu...... Many faces swirled in front of his eyes. Lan Wangji held him down and said, "The injury in the abdomen?"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's okay, it's not very painful......" He lifted his clothes and looked at it, his abdomen had been properly bandaged, in fact, his movement was fine, just don't be too violent. He said: "This body still can't work, and I can't hold it if I stab it."

Lan Wangji said lightly: "Whoever is stabbed in the body can't hold it." ”

Wei Wuxian said: "That's not necessarily, if I change my previous body, I can stuff half of my intestines back and fight another three hundred battles." ”

Seeing that he had just woken up and started talking nonsense again, Lan Wangji shook his head and turned his face away, Wei Wuxian thought he was leaving, and hurriedly said, "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan! I'm talking nonsense, I'm not good, you don't ignore me. ”

Lan Wangji said: "Are you still afraid that people will ignore you?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Afraid, afraid." ”

It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of having someone by his side after waking up from injury.

Lan Wangji had two swords at his waist, took them down casually, and handed them to him: "Your sword." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Thank you." ”

Holding the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out gently, and his eyes were reflected on the snowy blade. Wei Wuxian put the casual back into the sheath and said, "Did it really seal the sword automatically?"

Lan Wangji also grasped the casual hilt of the sword, and pulled it out, not moving at all. Wei Wuxian sighed, touched the body of the sword, and said in his heart, "I knew that Jin Guangyao wouldn't dare to make it up casually...... It really sealed the sword. ”

He looked around, it was a clean and simple room, similar to the furnishings of Lan Wangji's quiet room, but there was no piano table. Wei Wuxian asked, "Where is this?"

Lan Wangji said: "Yunshen doesn't know where to go. ”

Wei Wuxian was slightly stunned and said, "...... You're taking me back to Yunshen Unknown, aren't you afraid of being discovered by your brother? Whose house is this?"

One said: "Mine." ”

Behind the screen, a person came in, dressed in white and wiping his forehead, with a long figure, it was Lan Xichen.

Lan Wangji got up and said, "Brother." ”

Lan Xichen's gaze moved from him to Wei Wuxian's face, and he let out a long sigh and said, "...... Forget the machine. You let me say what is good about you. ”

I don't know which side he was on, seeing Lan Xichen coming in, Wei Wuxian should have been alert, but Lan Wangji was in front of him, and he really couldn't be alert.

Lan Wangji said: "Brother." Chifeng Zun's head is indeed in the secret room of Jinlintai. ”

Lan Xichen said, "You saw it with your own eyes?"

Lan Wangji said: "He saw it with his own eyes. ”

Lan Xichen said, "Do you believe him?"

Lan Wangji said: "Believe." ”

He replied without hesitation, and Wei Wuxian's heart was hot. Lan Xichen said, "What about Jin Guangyao?"

Lan Wangji said: "It's not credible. ”

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Forget the machine, how do you determine whether a person is trustworthy or not?"

He looked at Wei Wuxian and said, "You believe in Wei Gongzi, but I believe in Jin Guangyao." The eldest brother's head is in Jinlintai, and we have not witnessed this incident with our own eyes, all relying on our own understanding of another person, believing that person's words.

"You think you know Wei Wuxian, so you trust him, and I think I know Jin Guangyao, so I trust him too. If you trust your own judgment, then can't I trust my own judgment?"

Wei Wuxian was afraid that the two brothers would quarrel because of this, and said, "Sect Master Lan!"

Lan Xichen bowed his head and said, "Master Wei, you don't have to worry. Until the matter is clear, I will not take sides, nor will I reveal your whereabouts. Otherwise I wouldn't have hid you in my cold room. ”

He sat down upright on the mat and said, "Then, please tell me what you saw in Jinlintai." ”

So, Wei Wuxian started from his attachment to the paper man, talked about the strange secret letter, talked about Qin Su who committed suicide, talked about empathy, and Nie Mingjue's sealed head, and retold the whole process of exploring Jin Lintai in detail.

After listening, Lan Xichen said, "The letter?"

Wei Wuxian could understand that in the whole thing, the letter was so weird, it sounded completely like a far-fetched prop made up and used to fulfill lies, and the letter was burned, how fake it sounded. If Chifeng Zun's head could be recovered, it would be easy, but Jin Guangyao must have hidden it in a more hidden place by now.

He looked at Jin Guangyao from Nie Mingjue's perspective from the beginning, and saw this person's cruelty and ambition, however, if Jin Guangyao had always been disguised in front of Lan Xichen, there was no reason why he didn't believe in his sworn brother, but believed in a person who was notorious for bloodshed. What's more, on the surface, it seems that Nie Mingjue's madness has already been traced, and it seems very reasonable to die in a rage in front of the public.

Seeing that Lan Xichen was noncommittal, he lowered his head and pondered. Wei Wuxian said: "Sect Master Lan, the direct cause of Chi Fengzun's death is indeed a madness, but don't you think this timing is too coincidental? If there is no inducement, why didn't he break out sooner or later, on the day of the deadline left for Jin Guangyao?"

Lan Xichen said, "What do you think is the trigger?" ”

Wei Wuxian said: "Personally, I think that this inducement is the pure heart Xuanqu he plays. ”

Lan Xichen said: "Master Wei, you should also know that the pure heart Xuanyin he played was taught to him by me. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Then please listen to Sect Master Lan, is there anything strange about this song?"

His flute was placed at the head of the bed, and Wei Wuxian picked it up, looked down and thought about it, and then it began to play.

In the last three months of Nie Mingjue's life, Jin Guangyao had to play this piece for him almost every night, and it was Wei Wuxian who remembered the melody clearly. After the song was blown, Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan, is this song really the one you taught him?"

Lan Xichen said: "Exactly." This song is called "Washing China", which has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind. ”

Lan Wangji did not speak, this side represents that what Lan Xichen said is true. Wei Wuxian said: "Xihua." I've heard a lot of famous songs from Xuanmen, why don't I remember its name and melody?"

Lan Wangji said: "This song is cold and difficult to learn. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Is it Jin Guangyao who named him to learn this song?"

Lan Xichen said: "Exactly, although "Washing China" is difficult to learn, it is very effective. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Is it really so difficult to learn?"

Lan Xichen bowed his head and said, "It's hard to learn." Didn't Gongzi Wei also blow the wrong paragraph?"

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian's heart moved, and he said, "I just blew it wrong?"

Lan Wangji said: "There is a paragraph in the middle, wrong. ”

Wei Wuxian smiled, "No, no. It's not that I'm wrong. It's that Jin Guangyao is wrong. In empathy, that's exactly what he bragged. I can assure you that I repeated this piece well. ”

Lan Xichen was surprised: "That means he learned it wrong? ”

Wei Wuxian said: "It's really impossible, how could a person who is as smart as Fang Zun remember the tune wrongly? I'm afraid it's probably intentional! I'll blow it again, Sect Master Lan, Hanguang Jun, you two have to listen carefully to the part that 'blew wrong'." ”

Sure enough, he blew it again, and when he was near the end of the second paragraph, Lan Wangji said, "Stop." ”

Lan Xichen said: "It's just this paragraph." ”

Wei Wuxian took the flute from his lips and said, "Is this really the paragraph? But I don't think this paragraph sounds out of place." ”

Lan Xichen said: "It is indeed not against the peace. However, it is definitely not part of "Washing Hua". ”

If it is an ordinary playing error, it will never be so integrated with the rest of the original song, and it is almost certain that this melody must have been deliberately polished and cha|in.

And this passage does not belong to "Washing Hua", but the unfamiliar melody mixed with "Washing Hua" is likely to be the key to Nie Mingjue's death!

After thinking for a moment, Lan Xichen said, "You come with me." ”

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian followed his guidance out of the cold room. The time had passed, and Yun Shen didn't know that most of the people in the place had already rested, and it was extremely quiet, and there was no one all the way, so Lan Xichen took them straight to the library pavilion.

Yun Shen was burned by a fire everywhere, and the library pavilion was no longer the library of the year, but after the reconstruction, it was no different from the original pattern, and even the magnolia tree outside the pavilion was replanted. The three of them entered the pavilion, and Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan, can you find the source of this melody here?"

Lan Xichen said: "Not here. ”

He walked over to a row of books, crouched down, lifted a mat that had been laid out there, lifted the planks underneath, and said, "It's okay here." ”

Beneath the planks is a secret door.

Lan Wangji said: "Forbidden study room." ”

Under the secret door, there was a secret ladder of more than thirty steps, and the three of them went down the dark ladder one after another, and what appeared in front of Wei Wuxian's eyes was a dry and wide basement, and the sound of footsteps stirred up an empty echo in the basement. In the forbidden study room, there are rows of book grids, and the books are sparsely sorted and placed on the grids, and they are covered with dust, and it seems that no one has turned them for many years.

Lan Xichen brought them to a row of book grids and said, "This grid is all heterogeneous. ”

There is a bookcase in the forbidden study room, and there is only a paper lamp on the bookcase. Lan Wangji took the pen and paper that had not been cared for for many years, and silently wrote three copies of the melody score. The three of them sat around the book case and worked together, each responsible for dozens of books, one by one, page by page, copying the music scores listed in the forbidden book, looking for the parts that matched them.

However, after two hours, none of the three men could find a score that matched the melody of that passage. That is, not finding out where it came from.

Wei Wuxian read through the score at a glance and ten lines, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the Lan family's library does not include this piece in the Forbidden Book Records of the Book Room?" It is impossible, if even the Lan family does not collect it, it is impossible to collect it in other places. Could it be that Jin Guangyao created a Divine Comedy by himself? In this case, it would be troublesome, but although he is smart, he is a monk halfway after all, and he will not be smart enough to create his own ......."

Wei Wuxian looked at these dense little characters for a long time, a little dazzled, there were still a few copies left in his hand, and he planned to put them aside for a while before reading them. Lan Wangji had finished reading his stack, silently took the few volumes that Wei Wuxian had put aside, lowered his head and continued to rummage. Lan Xichen slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw this scene, he seemed to stop talking.

At this moment, Lan Wangji said, "This one." ”

He handed over the book in his hand, and Wei Wuxian cheered up, but he took a serious look at the two pages he had opened, compared the remnants in his hand, and said, "It's completely different?"

Lan Wangji stood up, sat down beside him, and pointed to him: "Look at the front and back pages." ”

Their heads came together, Lan Wangji spoke in his ear, and Wei Wuxian's hand shook, and the book almost fell. It was easy to settle down, and forced himself to take his eyes off Lan Wangji's slender and white fingers, carefully distinguish, and said, "Ah, the front and back pages!"

At first glance, there seems nothing wrong with this book, but if you are familiar with the rhythm and pay more attention, you can see that the page you turn is opened, and the music of the previous page and the music of the next page cannot be connected.

Wei Wuxian took out the flute and played a section according to the score, and sure enough, the two tunes were disconnected. The half-cut score on the previous page and the half-cut score on the next page are not the same piece at all. There should be one more page in the middle of these two pages, which has been carefully torn away without leaving a trace.

This man was very carefully torn, leaving no fragments, and it was difficult for people to notice. Wei Wuxian flipped through the book, only to see the title of the book written in three words on the dark blue cover.

Wei Wuxian said: "What kind of book is this? The tune in the book is so weird. ”

Lan Wangji said: "A collection of Dongying secret songs. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "The secret song over there in Dongying, no wonder the tune is not quite the same as ours. ”

Lan Xichen's expression was complicated, and he said: "...... "Chaos Copy", according to legend, it is a collection of evil songs collected by a monk who drifted overseas by boat and wandered in the land of Dongying for several years. The music in this book, if played with spiritual power, can be used for harmful purposes, or become thinner, or irritable, or agitated, or the five senses fail...... Those with high spiritual power can take people's lives within seven rings. ”