Three months later.

Guangling.

On the top of a hill, a group of villagers armed with torches and farm tools as weapons for self-defense, slowly surrounded a forest on the mountain.

There is a wild grave on this mountain, which has not been very peaceful in recent months, and the villagers at the bottom of the mountain have been harassed by the lonely ghosts of the wild grave, and finally they can no longer bear it, so they invite a few monks who pass by here to go up the mountain to eradicate the root cause.

When twilight falls, the insects chirp brightly, and the half-human-high weeds sometimes slump, as if something unknown lurks inside, waiting to be attacked at any moment. But the weeds can be swept away with fear, and the torch is shone with a fire, and it is often a false alarm.

Armed with long swords, the monks led the villagers cautiously across the meadow and into the forest.

In the forest is the wild cemetery, or stone or wood damaged tombstones crooked, falling, miserable. Several monks glanced at each other, took out the talisman, and prepared to begin cleaning up the evil spirit. Seeing that their expressions were calm, the situation should not be tricky, and several villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could breathe this breath, they suddenly heard a loud "pop", and a bloody corpse fell on a dirt bag in front of them.

The villagers closest to the dirt bag screamed, threw torches, and crawled away. Immediately afterward, the second, third, and fourth bloody corpses also fell, as if a rain of corpses had fallen from the sky, crackling and falling, and howling in the forest. The monks had never seen such a battle, but they were shocked but did not lose their courage, and the leader shouted: "Don't run away! Don't panic! It's just a little evil......

Before he finished drinking, he felt as if someone had choked his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He saw a tree.

There was a man sitting on the tree, with a black coat hanging down and a slender black boot, swaying gently, so relaxed, so comfortable.

At the waist of this person, there is a dark flute, and under the flute hangs bright red ears like blood, which also sway slowly with the movement of the calf.

Several of the monks changed color when they arrived.

The villagers were already in a mess, listening to him shouting, just took the reassuring pill, but who knew that they saw several monks all face pale, turned around and ran away, a gust of wind rushed out of the forest and rushed down the mountain in an instant, abandoning them, they all guessed that there must be some great evil on this mountain, even these monks couldn't help it, and in an instant their souls were scattered, and they fled cleanly as birds and beasts in an instant. A villager fled slowly, fell at the end, and his mouth was full of mud, thinking that he was alone and dead, but suddenly saw a young man in white standing in front of him, his eyes lit up involuntarily.

This man has a long sword hanging from his waist, I don't know if it is a special cloth, it seems that his whole body is covered with a layer of hazy white light, in the dark forest, he is in a trance, and he is not like a mortal person. He immediately asked for help: "Childe, this childe, help, there is a ghost, quickly get this demon ......."

Before he could finish speaking, another corpse fell in front of him. The bleeding face of the seven holes just happened to be in front of him.

Just as the villager was about to faint with fear, the man said to him: "Go." ”

Although there was only one word, the villager felt an inexplicable sense of relief, as if he had received an edict to avoid death, and suddenly a burst of strength came up, and he got up and fled without looking back.

The man in white looked at the bloody corpses crawling all over the forest, and didn't seem to know what to say. He looked up, and the black-clothed guest who was sitting on the tree also jumped down lightly and skillfully, flashed in front of him in an instant, pressed him against a tree, and said softly: "Hey, isn't this the ice clear and jade Hanguang Jun Lan Wangji, what are you doing on my territory?"

Surrounded by a field of bloody corpses, they were trying to crawl around in a daze or hideous, this man stretched out a hand to support the trunk of the tree, Lan Wangji was trapped between his body and the trunk, his face expressionless.

I heard this man say again: "Since you have sent yourself to the door, then I will ...... Oops!"

Lan Wangji locked both of his wrists with one hand.

The shape shì reversed, and the man in black who was restrained by him was surprised: "Oh my God, Hanguang-kun, you are too powerful, I can't believe it, it's shocking, it's unbelievable, you actually subdued me with one hand, I can't resist at all!

Lan Wangji: "......"

His hand involuntarily tightened. The other party's surprise turned into horror: "Ah, it hurts." Let me go, Hanguang-kun, I won't dare next time. Don't catch me like this again, and you must not tie me up, let alone crush me to the ground......"

Seeing that his words and actions were becoming more and more exaggerated, Lan Wangji's eyebrows twitched, and finally interrupted: "...... Stop playing. ”

Wei Wuxian was begging for mercy and said in surprise, "Why, I haven't finished begging for mercy." ”

"......" Lan Wangji said, "You beg for mercy every day." Stop playing. ”

Wei Wuxian leaned over to him and whispered, "Isn't that what you asked for...... Every day is every day. ”

His face was very close, as if he was going to kiss Lan Wangji, but he refused to fit it simply, and there was always a line between the lips of the two, like an amorous and stubborn butterfly fluttering on the dignified petals, and would not perch and want to kiss or not. After a moment of teasing like this, Lan Wangji's light-colored eyes flashed, and he moved slightly, as if he finally couldn't hold himself, and the petals that he couldn't hold back were about to take the initiative to touch the butterfly's wings. Wei Wuxian tilted his face all of a sudden, staggering his lips.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Call my brother." ”

Lan Wangji: "......"

Wei Wuxian said, "Call me brother." Tell my brother and give you a kiss. ”

"......" Lan Wangji's lips moved slightly.

In his life, he had never used this soft and glutinous title to call others, even to Lan Xichen, he had never called him brother at a glance. Wei Wuxian induced, "Call to listen." I've called you so many times. After calling for a kiss, you can do something else. ”

Even if Lan Wangji was about to call out, after hearing this, he was defeated by Wei Wuxian, and he couldn't do it in the end. After holding it for a while, he only held out one sentence: "...... No shame!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Aren't you tired of holding me with one hand like this? ”

Calming down, Lan Wangji seemed to be polite and said, "Then may I ask, what should I do." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "I'll teach you, wouldn't it be convenient for you to take off your forehead and tie my hands?"

Lan Wangji quietly looked at him who was grinning for a while, and slowly removed the wipe from his forehead and unfolded it for Wei Wuxian to see.

Then, with lightning speed, he tied a knot in his hands, and pressed Wei Wuxian's two unruly hands to the top of his head and fixed them, burying them between his necks.

At this moment, a sudden scream came from the grass.

The two were separated in an instant.

Lan Wangji put his hand on the hilt of the dust-avoiding sword, but he didn't rush out of the sword, because Fang Cai's exclamation was very crisp and delicate, obviously a child, if it accidentally injured a passerby, it would be bad. The half-human-tall grass shook, and the trail of the grass jumped farther and farther away, and it seemed to have slipped away. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji chased after a few steps, and a woman's joyful voice came from the bottom of the hillside: "Mianmian, are you okay! How can you run around in such a place?

Wei Wuxian was stunned: "Mianmian?"

Just thought that this name was very familiar, he must have heard it somewhere, and another man's voice reproached: "Don't run around when you hunt at night, you still rush forward alone, what will you do with me and your mother if you are eaten by ghosts...... Mianmian?What's wrong?Why is it like this?"The last sentence should be a question to the woman: "Qingyang, take a look, there is nothing wrong with Mianmian, right?

…… Indeed...... Something that shouldn't be seen.

Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, who looked back at him innocently and mouthed, "What a sin." ”

Obviously without the slightest guilt of poisoning the children, Lan Wangji shook his head. They left the graveyard and turned downhill, and the three men immediately looked at them in surprise and wariness. A man and a woman were husband and wife, both squatting on the ground, and in the middle stood a little girl with a double beard, about ten years old. The woman was a beautiful young woman with a sword at her waist, and when she saw Wei Wuxian for the first time, she immediately pulled it out, pointed the sword at him, and shouted, "What person!"

Wei Wuxian said: "No matter who it is, it is always a human being, not something else. ”

The woman was about to speak, but when she saw Lan Wangji behind Wei Wuxian, she was immediately stunned and said, "Second Master Lan?"

Lan Wangji didn't even wear a forehead wipe, and for a while, she didn't dare to confirm it, if it wasn't for that unforgettable face, I'm afraid she would have to hesitate for a while. She moved her gaze back to Wei Wuxian, and for a moment she was in a trance, and said, "Then, then you are, you are ......"

The news of Yiling Ancestor's return to the world has already spread, and it must be him who is with Lan Wangji now, so it is not surprising that he is recognized. Wei Wuxian saw that she was faintly excited, and her appearance was a little familiar, and he said to himself: "Does this lady know me? I have a grudge against her? I provoked her? No, I don't know the girl named Qingyang...... Ah, Mianmian!"

Wei Wuxian suddenly said, "Are you Mianmian?"

The man glared and said, "What are you calling my daughter for?"

It turned out that the little girl who ran around and accidentally broke them was Mianmian's daughter, whose name was also Mianmian. Wei Wuxian found it quite interesting: "One big Mianmian, a small Mianmian." ”

Lan Wangji bowed to the woman and said, "Miss Luo." ”

The woman brushed the hair that was slightly scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, and saluted, "Hanguang-kun." He looked at Wei Wuxian again and said, "Master Wei." ”

Wei Wuxian smiled at the woman and said, "Miss Luo." Oh, I know your name this time. ”

Luo Qingyang smiled a little shyly, as if he remembered the old things, he was very embarrassed, pulled the man up, and said, "This is my husband." ”

The man realized that they were not villains, his face softened, and after a few pleasantries, Wei Wuxian casually asked, "I don't know which family this gentleman is?"

The man said cheerfully, "Not at all." I used to be a shopkeeper. ”

Luo Qingyang looked at her husband and said with a smile: "My husband is not from the Xuanmen, just an ordinary person. However, he is willing to go on a night hunt with me......"

It is extremely commendable that an ordinary person, or a man, is willing to give up his originally stable life, is not afraid of wandering, is not afraid of danger, and dares to wander and run around with his wife, this is an extremely valuable thing, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but be in awe. I couldn't help but look back at Lan Wangji beside me. Aren't they like that now?

He said, "You also came here to hunt at night?"

Luo Qingyang nodded and said, "Exactly." I had heard that there were wild graves on this hill that were disturbing the people of the place, and that they were miserable, so I came here to see if there was anything I could do to help. You've both taken care of it?"

If Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji had already dealt with it, then there would be no need for others to interfere anymore. Wei Wuxian said, "You were deceived by those villagers, this is not the case at all. It was they who first dug graves and robbed graves, and discarded the bones of the deceased indiscriminately, that they were retaliated by the owners of the wild graves. It is not an evil intention. ”

Luo Qingyang's husband was puzzled: "Really, but even if you fight back, you don't have to kill several people." ”

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at each other and said, "This is also fake. There were no deaths at all, we checked, only a few villagers who dug graves and robbed the graves were frightened by the ghosts and lay in bed for a while, and one escaped in a hurry and broke his leg. There were no casualties, and several lives were made up by them to sensationalize. ”

Luo Qingyang sighed: "That's the case. Alas, what are these people...... Make it like this. ”

Wei Wuxian smiled: "I scared them just now, after this time, they shouldn't dare to come up and rob the tomb, and the evil cult will naturally not go to trouble them." Solved. ”

Luo Qingyang said: "But if they invite other monks to forcibly suppress ......"

Wei Wuxian smiled, "I've shown my face. “

Luo Qingyang understood. Yiling Ancestor has already shown his face, and after being seen by those monks, he will inevitably spread the news everywhere, others only think that he has already divided this area into his own territory, which monk dares to come up and provoke him after eating the bear's heart leopard?

Luo Qingyang smiled: "I see. I just saw that Mianmian was scared like that, and I thought she had encountered some evil, if there was any rudeness, please don't mind. ”

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "No, no, no, maybe our side is more rude." He said solemnly: "Where is it, it scares Xiao Mianmian, please don't mind." ”

Luo Qingyang's husband picked up his daughter and sat on his father's arm, staring at Wei Wuxian with his cheeks puffed out, looking annoyed, embarrassed, and unspeakable. Wei Wuxian saw that she was wearing a pink gauze dress, her eyes were like purple and black crystal grapes, and her face was jade, and she wanted to twist her face, but after all, her father was watching from the side, so he only pinched her pigtail, and said with a smile: "Mianmian really looks like Miss Luo, when you were a child." ”

Lan Wangji glanced at him and didn't speak. Luo Qingyang was happy, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Wei Gongzi, don't you say this? Do you really remember what I looked like when I was a child?"

This pursed his lips and smiled, which coincided with the little girl in the pink gauze back then. Wei Wuxian didn't feel ashamed, and said, "Of course I remember! By the way, how old is she? I'll send her some money. ”

Luo Qingyang and her husband hurriedly excused themselves: "No, no, no." ”

Wei Wuxian smiled: "Yes, yes." It's not me out anyway. Ha ha. ”

The husband and wife were slightly stunned, and before they could understand it, Lan Wangji had consciously taken out the money bag. Wei Wuxian took the heavy money from him and insisted on giving it to Mianmian, Luo Qingyang saw that he couldn't refuse, so he said to his daughter: "Mianmian, hurry up and thank Hanguangjun and Wei Gongzi." ”

Mianmian said: "Thank you, Hanguang-jun." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Mianmian, I gave it to you, why don't you thank me?"

Mianmian glared at him angrily, no matter how funny he was, he just refused to talk to him, just lowered his head and pulled a red rope hanging around his neck, pulled out a delicate little sachet, and put the money into it very preciously. After descending the mountain, Wei Wuxian had to say goodbye to them rather regretfully, and went the other way with Lan Wangji.

After their figures disappeared, Luo Qingyang reproached her daughter and said, "Mianmian." is so rude, that is the benefactor who saved his mother's life in the past. ”

Her husband was shocked: "Is it?!Mianmian, do you hear it, you see how rude you are!"

Mianmian muttered, "I...... I don't like him. ”

Luo Qingyang said: "You kid, if you hate him, you would have thrown away the money." ”

The little red face was buried in his father's chest, and he snorted: "He did something bad!"

Luo Qingyang laughed and was about to speak, when her husband said strangely: "Qingyang, I heard you mention this Hanguang Jun before, remember that he is a big man from a family, why would he appear in such a small place and hunt such small prey?"

Luo Qingyang patiently explained to her husband: "This Hanguangjun is different from other famous people. He has always come out in times of trouble. As long as there is someone who asks for help from him, no matter the level of the night hunting target, or the size of the merit, he will go to help. ”

The husband nodded, and said suspiciously and nervously: "It's a real celebrity." What about that Wei Gongzi? You said he saved your life, but I don't seem to have heard you mention this person much? Have you ever been in danger of your life before?!"

Luo Qingyang hugged Mianmian, his eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and he smiled: "That Wei Gongzi ......?"

On the other road, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "I didn't expect that a little girl back then, and now my daughter is also a little girl!"

Lan Wangji said: "Hmm." ”

Wei Wuxian said: "But it's not fair, obviously what she saw at the time should be that you are doing bad things to me, why does she look at me more unpleasantly?"

Before Lan Wangji could answer, Wei Wuxian turned around again, facing Lan Wangji, and walked backwards, saying as he walked, "Oh, I see." Actually, she must like me in her heart. Just like someone back then. ”

Lan Wangji dusted off the dust on his sleeves and said lightly, "Please hand me the forehead, Wei Yuandao." ”

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Wei Wuxian was stunned, and it took him a while to react, and he smiled and said, "I said, Second Master Lan, no, it's vinegar, isn't it?"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyelashes, Wei Wuxian stood in front of him, wrapped one hand around his waist, held his chin with the other, and said sternly: "Let's be honest, how many years have you drunk this pot of vinegar, how can you hide it so well, I haven't even smelled the sourness." ”

Lan Wangji habitually cooperated with him to raise his face, and suddenly felt an irregular hand touch his chest. Looking down, Wei Wuxian's hand had already been withdrawn, holding something, and he pretended to be surprised, "What is this?"

That's Lan Wangji's money bag.

Wei Wuxian spun the delicate little money bag into the air with his right hand, pointed at it with his left hand and said, "Hanguang-kun, Hanguang-jun, don't ask if you take it for stealing." What did they say back then, you are here, a model for the children of the family, a model for the children of the family, a model for the children of the family, you actually secretly drank strong vinegar, stole the sachet given to me by a little girl, and used it as your own money bag, no wonder I couldn't find it everywhere after I woke up. If it weren't for the little sachet hanging on Xiao Mianmian's chest that was exactly the same as this one, I wouldn't have remembered it. You, you, tsk. Tell me, how did you get it out of my coma, and how long did it take?"

A slight wave flashed on Lan Wang's face, and he reached out to grab it, Wei Wuxian threw the money bag, dodged his hand, took two steps back, and said, "It's just going to be robbed? What are you ashamed of? It's also shameful, I finally know why I'm not ashamed, the two of us are really a natural pair, it must be because my shame is all put in your place, you keep it for me." ”

Lan Wangji's earlobes were pale pink, but his face was still tight, and he shot quickly, Wei Wuxian's feet were faster, so that he couldn't catch it, and said, "You used to give me the money bag yourself, why don't you give it to me now?" Look at you, not only stealing things, but also stealing joy, and backsliding, bad to the bone. ”

Lan Wangji pounced, finally grabbed him, hugged him tightly in his arms, and defended: "We have bowed three times, we are already husband and wife, and we are not stealing joy." ”

Wei Wuxian said: "Husband and wife can't always be as strong as you, do I often beg you......?

Unable to bear it, Lan Wangji gaged his mouth fiercely.