Lan Wangji looked back at him and said, "Normal?"

His voice sounded calm, and he asked, "Don't go to your heart?"

Wei Wuxian didn't have much extra mind to figure out the meaning of his words, he only felt that he had to apologize and make amends, and immediately, at this moment, the proprietress ran upstairs, knocked on the door, and said, "Two sons, two sons!

Lan Wangji then looked away and went to tie the belt of his robe. Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his other boot as well, and said, "No, I slept and slept and got up again later." What's wrong?"

When Lan Wangji was dressed properly and could meet outsiders, he walked over and opened the door. The proprietress stood in the corridor and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to disturb your rest so late, don't be surprised." But I can't help it, just now the cook who lives downstairs from you said that there is water dripping into her house, I'm afraid it will leak from you, so I'll take a look......" She poked her head into the house and was shocked: "This, this, what's going on!"

Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "I'm embarrassed, the boss lady can't help it." Tonight I drank too much wine and went crazy, and I wanted to take a shower, and I hit the barrel twice as soon as I was happy, and it was broken. I'm really sorry, I'll pay for it. ”

After saying that, it suddenly occurred to him that he could lose a fart. They traveled all the way, and Lan Wangji was responsible for all the expenses, and it was not Lan Wangji who paid in the end.

The proprietress said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's easy to say", but her face was extremely heartbroken, and she walked into the house and said, "Why did the water leak down...... Why is there no place to put a foot in this room......" She bent down to pick up a few mats, and was shocked again: "This, this, here, how can there be a hole here!"

It was the one that was poked out by Lan Wangji with dust avoidance.

Wei Wuxian put his hand into his slightly disheveled hair and said, "Hey, it's also my fault, I just threw my sword and played, and I ......."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Wangji had already picked up the money bag on the ground and put a silver ingot on the table.

The proprietress covered her heart, but she couldn't help but count a few words: "Childe, I didn't say you, how can you play with such a dangerous thing as a sword, poke a hole in the mat and the floor, what if you hurt someone." ”

Wei Wuxian said: "Yes, yes, what the boss lady said is." ”

The proprietress took the money and said, "So be it." It's so late, you rest first, I'll change a room for you, and the cook will also sleep in a different place, and repair it tomorrow morning. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Okay, thank you." Wait, then, the trouble is two. ”

The proprietress said curiously: "Why do you want two more rooms?"

Wei Wuxian didn't dare to look at Lan Wangji, and said in a low voice, "...... I drank too much and went crazy, and you saw it, throwing things and playing with swords, for fear of hurting people. ”

The proprietress said, "That's true!"

After responding, I really changed two rooms for them, and after the placement was completed, I went downstairs with my skirt. Wei Wuxian thanked him and opened the door of his room, and when he turned around, Lan Wangji was standing in the hallway, holding the dust in one hand and gently pinching his forehead with the other.

Wei Wuxian wanted to hide in the room immediately, but when he saw this, he was tripped up. After thinking about it for a long time, he said cautiously and sincerely: "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry for tonight's incident." ”

After a period of silence, Lan Wangji whispered, "You don't have to say these two words to me. ”

After he put it on his forehead again, he turned back into the self-contained Hanguang Jun, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest, and hurry tomorrow." ”

Hearing these eight words, Wei Wuxian's heart became a little clearer.

Even if he did such an undignified thing, at least, he could continue to travel with Lan Wangji tomorrow.

He smiled and said, "Well, you too." Rest well and get on your way tomorrow. ”

Then he walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Wei Wuxian leaned against the door frame, and when he heard the movement of Lan Wangji closing the door outside, he immediately raised his hand and slapped himself.

He sat down heavily on the wooden couch, buried his still hot face in the palm of his hand, and buried it for a while, but the heat did not subside. The same is true for the face, and the same is true for the body.

Wei Wuxian knew that if he continued to stay here, thinking that Lan Wangji was just a wall away from him, thinking about what they were doing not long ago, he was afraid that he would not even want to have a moment of peace tonight.

He didn't want to be noticed by others passing through the lobby through the corridor and stairs, so he pushed open the wooden window, stepped on the lattice, and jumped out lightly, like a black cat, silently landing on a street outside the inn.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the street, which was just right for Wei Wuxian to run wildly alone.

Running past the wall that Lan Wangji had scribbled on when he was drunk, he stopped and stopped.

The walls were littered with rabbits, pheasants, and little human heads. Looking at it, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth when he remembered Lan Wangji's engrossed look when he painted them, and the way he pulled himself to admire them after finishing the painting.

An unparalleled wave of regret welled up in my heart.

If only he hadn't taken advantage of the wine to act recklessly. At least now I can pretend to be upright and distracted, rubbing my face on Lan Wang's machine, squeezing around him and pretending to sleep or sleeping peacefully, instead of not sleeping peacefully in the middle of the night, rushing out of the inn and running like a headless fly on the street.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and brushed the heads of the two little people who were pouting and kissing on the wall, and came to the "Lan Wangji is here" above, and traced the trajectory of these three words with his fingertips on the name "Lan Wangji".

Once, twice, three times.

Suddenly, from the corner of the wall, there was a jumble of footsteps and human voices.

A teenager said, "Who is so lacking in virtue!

Wei Wuxian: "......"

Another teenager said, "Yes, the owner of this house woke up in the morning and found that the wall had become like this, and he must have said that we did it." ”

"Erase it, wipe it off! ”

A muffled voice said, "Where can this be erased, unless a layer of wall skin is shoveled down......"

As soon as he heard this voice, Wei Wuxian immediately turned around and said, "Don't shovel anything else, just shovel out this name." ”

Turning the corner, a group of big-eyed and small-eyed people kicked him out of nowhere, it was none other than those teenagers who were swimming by the boat during the day. And Wen Ning was standing in the middle of them.

He looked a little stunned: "Childe, why are you here?"

Wei Wuxian said: "You are, the third watch in the middle of the night, why are you here?"

He's talking about the teenagers, waving to disperse them. The group of teenagers was very dissatisfied, and Wen Ning said, "Let's all go back, it's time to rest." ”

The teenagers reluctantly agreed, waved at him, and said, "Then let's play together again tomorrow!"

Wen Ning just waved his hand and did not agree. He himself does not know where tomorrow will be.

After only two people remained, Wei Wuxian said, "Why did you get entangled by them?"

Wen Ning said: "I just walked into an alley, and I happened to see them sleeping in it, and just about to exit, they caught me. He sighed: "Don't be afraid of me." ”

Wei Wuxian was slightly stunned: "Sleeping in the alley?"

Wen Ning said: "Yes." It's all a bunch of street children. ”

Wei Wuxian was silent.

Just now he dispersed this group of teenagers, thinking that they had a place to go back, and if they didn't return late at night, someone in the family would be worried, who knows, they would also go back to a leaky alley.

He used to be a street boy who could sleep soundly on the streets at night and find a slightly clean piece of land.

After waiting for a while, Wen Ning didn't wait for Lan Wangji to come out, and said strangely: "Where is Lan Gongzi?"

Wei Wuxian bowed his head and said, "Well, he's resting, I'll come out and walk around." ”

Wen Ning said, "Is something wrong?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It's nothing, it'll be fine tomorrow, continue to hurry." ”

Wen Ning didn't ask much, and said, "Okay." ”

Wei Wuxian looked at him and said in his heart, in fact, Wen Ning is the same now.

In today's world, Wen Ning is also a wanderer. There is no one close to him, not even anyone he knows, and he is not a person who is very decisive and good at making his own decisions. He used to follow Wen Qing, but now he followed Wei Wuxian, and besides that, he probably didn't know where to go or where he could go.

However, he still always hoped that one day, Wen Ning would find his own way.

Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and was about to say a few words, when suddenly, Wen Ning's pupils narrowed sharply, and the whites of his eyes rolled up. Wei Wuxian immediately held his breath.

There's something evil in the neighborhood that's restless!

Wei Wuxian said in a deep voice, "Which direction?"

Wen Ning stretched out a hand and pointed, "The west direction, about five hundred steps." ”

It was only five hundred steps, it must have been the place where he and Lan Wangji had passed during the day, so why didn't they notice the vision at that time?

Wei Wuxian said, "How much?"

Wen Ning said: "A lot, nearly a hundred." And the living!"

The situation was urgent, and Wei Wuxian ran towards West Street. Running more than five hundred steps in one breath in the direction pointed out by Wen Ning, he stopped his body, only to realize that this was indeed the place they passed during the day. Not only did I pass by, but I also went in—it was the big inn that used to be Si Shi Xuan!

Wei Wuxian raised his leg with a kick, kicked the door of the inn that had been bolted up with a loud bang, and shouted, "Is there anyone inside, open the door, wake up!"

Wen Ning also kicked it, but this kick kicked the two complete doors to the ground.

The lobby on the first floor was dark, there were no customers in the store, and the guys didn't have to say hello, so there was no light, if it wasn't for the dim moonlight coming in, I was afraid that I would have lost my fingers.

As soon as Wei Wuxian stepped forward on his front foot, a scorching wave of air rushed towards him.

The wave of qi was so hot that Wei Wuxian was almost forced to retreat. Settle down, pull out the flute at your waist, and continue to walk inside. He hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly kicked something on the ground.

A hand grabbed his boot violently, and a blood-red man shouted, "Hot, hot, hot, hot!! burn me!"

It's the grumpy guy in the inn during the day!

There was a flash of cold light in his hand, and Wei Wuxian stepped on it, stepping on his right hand, which held a sharp meat knife that was probably taken from the kitchen. Wei Wuxian was about to take possession to check on him, but a faint green flame suddenly lit up in front of him.

The wisps of green flames grew brighter and brighter, burning more and more, and finally turned into a human form surrounded by flames, vaguely visible as a man, spreading his arms and screaming and staggering towards Wei Wuxian.

This must be the prostitute who was burned to death in Si Shixuan more than ten years ago. Wei Wuxian sneered, pushed Wen Ning away with his left hand, inserted the flute back with his right hand, stepped forward, flew up and kicked it in the head, and scolded: "You come out at this time to make trouble, looking for death!"

The thing was kicked by him, and the whole human form shrank, and the flames around it were instantly extinguished. After Wei Wuxian finished kicking, he let out a little fire, and then he remembered to laugh at himself: "What are you looking for to die, you will die early." ”

He shook his head and crouched down to continue to inspect the fainting man.

It wasn't that he was mistaken, this guy's face was indeed red. The red was a kind of cooked meat red as if the skin around him had been boiled in boiling water, and he also had a frothing face, which looked terrifying and disgusting.

Wei Wuxian took out the emergency treatment powder in his sleeve, opened five or six packets and sprinkled them on the guy's face. The powder was excellent, and the bubbles on his face immediately subsided by half, and the moaning in the coma was no longer so painful.

Seeing the quick effect, Wei Wuxian remembered again that these powder packets were all given to him by Lan Wangji. Every time before they set off, Lan Wangji would organize all the necessary things and put them on his desk, and Wei Wuxian only needed to put them in his sleeve.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pick up the disassembled powder paper packets again, fold them one by one, and put them back in his sleeves.

Burning to death is a tragic death, and this method of death can easily breed resentful spirits, but the remnants of the souls in this inn are all weak. If the arsonist was really Jin Guangyao, then he must have dealt with them ruthlessly, so that he could torture the resentment of the revenants in the fire to the point that there was very little left. In addition, more than ten years have passed, so the resentful spirits in this place are only slightly troubled, and can only cause hallucinations and harass the normal life of the residents here, but cannot really hurt people. If they do more than they can tolerate, they will soon be suppressed or wiped out. When he and Lan Wangji entered it not long ago, they both unanimously judged that they would not be very harmful, so they dared to leave them temporarily instead of dealing with them immediately.

However, these resentful spirits, who were not in danger of human beings in the first place, suddenly multiplied their fierceness at this moment, and something must have happened. There are many types of "accidents", such as the possibility that Feng Shui has been changed, or that other evil spirits have been born in the vicinity and have affected them, or that this inn has been set up by someone. However, the change of feng shui did not happen overnight, if there were other powerful evil spirits born nearby, Wen Ning would not be unaware, and if someone had tampered with the inn, it was impossible for Wei Wuxian not to see it. So, there is only one last possibility.

Their murderers came to the vicinity and brought them with them.

These resentful resentments that had been lingering were inspired by the return of the people who set fire to them, and they were aroused to be ferocious!

Excluding all other possibilities, only this one is the most credible. But how could Jin Guangyao appear in his Yunmeng's hometown at this time?

Before Wei Wuxian could make a judgment, the guy who was lying on the ground suddenly got up.

As soon as he stood in front of Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian immediately saw that this body was not being manipulated by his real master.

"It" grabbed the meat cutting knife again, his hands clenched tightly, the shiny tip of the knife aimed at Wei Wuxian, his eyes resentful. Wei Wuxian motioned for Wen Ning not to move, but instead of stabbing Wei Wuxian with a knife, "it" took a few crooked steps, bypassed them, rushed out of the inn gate, and chased in one direction.

I'm afraid I'm going to chase the murderer for revenge!

If he really went to chase Jin Guangyao, then he shouldn't have gone far. Immediately, Wei Wuxian said to Wen Ning, "Do you know which inn I live in with Hanguang-jun, help me go and talk to him, I'll follow him first!"

If you don't keep up, you might lose it in the blink of an eye. I don't know what Jin Guangyao is doing here, maybe Lan Xichen is also subject to his side, if it drags on for a long time, what is wrong with Zewujun, Lan Wangji will inevitably ...... Anyway, without further ado!

The guy ran in a twisted posture, as if a woman with her skirt holding her legs and feet was running in small steps. From this, Wei Wuxian determined that what was possessed by him should be the resentful spirit of a prostitute in Si Shixuan back then. But even though the running posture was weird, the speed was getting faster and faster, Wei Wuxian followed him for a ride, and after about a stick of incense, the two of them ran out of the city and entered a forested ancient forest.

Reckless deep forest, ancient trees towering to the sky. Wei Wuxian followed closely in front of him, turning back frequently, for some reason Lan Wangji hadn't caught up yet, Wen Ning went to report a message, it shouldn't be so long. Turning around again, a faint firelight appeared in front of him.

Right there!

But at this moment, the sharp knife in the man's hand suddenly fell, and the man fell to the ground.

Wei Wuxian stepped forward to take a look, the feathers on his face rose again, and the resentful spirit in his body became excited again. This also means that the murderer is already very close to them! But at the same time, this body can no longer bear such a big grievance, and if he is allowed to run away, he will definitely be harmed. Wei Wuxian secretly scolded himself for being careless, and in his desperation, he almost harmed this ordinary person, and said in a low voice: "Open your mouth." ”

Of course, the possessed guy wouldn't listen to him, and Wei Wuxian didn't expect "it" to be obedient, but it just meant something, and directly grabbed the guy's throat with his left hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and with his right hand, he turned out a talisman seal, stuffed it into his mouth, and then manually closed his teeth, and then dodged away.

The man covered his mouth, his face blue and red alternately, and after a moment, a raging green flame suddenly erupted from his mouth.

In the green flames, a distorted woman's head and face could be vaguely discerned, as if she was screaming, and disappeared in a flash. The man immediately collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that his face was no longer as scarlet as if it had been cooked, and had returned to normal, Wei Wuxian had no time to care for him anymore, so he unpacked another packet of powdered medicine and sprinkled it on his face, dragging the fellow into the grass before quietly sneaking away towards the land of firelight.

When I saw what it was, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Under the high slope, in front of him, there is a brightly lit Guanyin Temple.

Outside the Guanyin Temple, there were several monks standing with arrows and bows and swords in their hands, wearing all the same Venus snow wave robes, and they were walking around vigilantly. Wei Wuxian immediately leaned down and hid behind the bushes.

What stunned him was not that this was a Guanyin temple, nor that the monks of the Lanling Jin family, but the man in white standing in the courtyard of the temple.

Lan Xichen.