I followed behind silently, staring intently at Wei Wuxian's little expression, he was not a thin-skinned person, and he would not make a fuss after being carried for a while.

At this time, it was already night, there were no pedestrians on the street, no matter who it was, his face was not too lost, and the ancestor smiled at this time: "You have to be thicker than anyone, right?" ”

The clear sandalwood lingered on his side, Lan Wangji didn't look at him, he looked straight ahead, the eight winds did not move, and he still had a cold face that was extremely upright and serious. Wei Wuxian saw that he was deaf and deaf, and the oil and salt did not enter.

At this moment, the ancestor must have thought that Lan Zhan didn't expect Lan Zhan's revenge to be quite strong, in the past, he teased him and made him bored. Now he wants to get everything back, which is too long. Not only has the cultivation grown, but the skin has also grown!

In the end, he sighed and said in a good voice: "Lan Zhan, you will recognize me in Dafan Mountain." ”

Lan Wangji said: "Hmm." ”

Our ancestor was a little puzzled, and then asked, "How did you recognize it?" ”

Lan Wangji lowered his eyelashes and glanced at him: "Want to know?" ”

Wei Wuxian replied affirmatively, "Yes." ”

Lan Wangji said: "You told me yourself." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Myself? Because of Jin Ling? Because I summoned Wen Ning? Aren't they? ”

Thinking that it was something embarrassing to be mentioned, Lan Wangji's eyes seemed to ripple. However, this subtle fluctuation was fleeting, and it immediately reverted to a deep pool. He said solemnly: "I think for myself." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "I just asked you when I didn't think of it!" ”

This time, no matter how he asked, Lan Wangji kept silent

I couldn't control the surging in my heart, and asked, "Didn't Hanguang-jun say it, you think for yourself." ”

My words made our ancestor focus his attention on me. Although he was still being held, he still stared at me viciously and asked, "By the way, Xiao Mengyin, you haven't told me how you recognized it." ”

At this time, not only Wei Wuxian, but even Lan Wangji turned his face to look at me.

I can't tell them I'm a time-traveler who knows the story from beginning to end...

[Author: Don't panic, just make up a random one. 】

It's that simple! Then you make one up and I'll listen to it!

[Author: This... Or are you smart and know how to respond to changes with the same, and Moyan is willing to bow down. 】

Hey! It turns out that your name is Moyan, by the way, when did my system sister come, and there was a traffic jam again?

[Author: This... I can't tell you just yet, you just need to know that she's stuck, and then I'm going to leave too...]

What! So unreliable!

Neither Wei Wuxian nor Lan Wangji could hear the conversation here, they just looked at me in a daze, and followed them with wandering eyes.

Wei Wuxian raised a hand with difficulty, because Wei Wuxian was being held, so his movements were a little slow, he stretched out one hand, shook it in front of my eyes, and said, "Yiling Ancestor asked you, what are you thinking!" ”

I came back to my senses and said, "I guess,"

It's right to play stupid at this moment.

Wei Wuxian was puzzled: "What! Guess? So casual."

I smiled, and before I knew it was at the inn door.

He carried Wei Wuxian into the inn, and except for the guy at the counter in the lobby who squirted water, there were no onlookers who made any too outrageous moves. When I came to the door, I was just about to say that I would open the door, but Wei Wuxian rushed to the front and said, "Okay, it's here, it's time to let me down." You don't have extra hands to open ......"

My hand had already stretched out, and before the ancestor's words fell, Lan Wangji made a very rude move. It was perhaps the first time in his life that he had done such rudeness.

He hugged Wei Wuxian and kicked the door open.

As soon as the two doors popped open, the person sitting inside immediately cried: "Hanguang-kun, I don't know, I don't know, I ......"

After seeing clearly what posture the two people outside the door used to come in, he barely finished the last sentence with a dull gaze: "...... I don't really know. ”

It's really "one question and three don't know". I withdrew my awkward hand in mid-air and scurried in.

Lan Wangji didn't see it, and carried Wei Wuxian into the door and put him on the mat. Nie Huaisang felt miserable, and immediately unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, saying "Don't look at indecent things". Wei Wuxian stepped over the folding fan and took a look.

The later plot is that Director Nie began to withdraw from the family, and the restlessness of the saber can still be suppressed by the master before the heads of the Nie family are alive. But after the death of their owner, they will become a murder weapon if they are left uncontrolled. So that's why he would rather live his life without accomplishing anything.

After Nie Huaisang left with a thousand words and a thousand thoughts, Wei Wuxian was stunned for a while, and suddenly found that Lan Wangji had come over again, knelt down on one knee in front of him, rolled up his trouser leg seriously, and said busily: "Wait, come again?"

Lan Wangji said: "Get rid of the evil curse first." ”

Wei Wuxian pulled up his trouser leg in two or two and said, "I'll come by myself!" Hanguangjun used this posture to half-kneel in front of him three times and twice a day, although the other party was still serious, and even a little serious, but he really couldn't see this picture.

…………

Curse scars spread all over the calves, crawling over the knees and up the thighs. Wei Wuxian looked at it and said, "It's the root of the upper leg." ”

Lan Wangji turned his head and didn't answer. Wei Wuxian said it again, still unresponsive, he said strangely, "Lan Zhan? ”

"Hanguang-kun?" I whispered to him, too.

The teacup and teapot shattered to the ground, and a sealed bag lay in the white porcelain and the flowing tea.

The surface of the bag was agitated, as if something was trapped inside, desperate to get out.

Only then did I remember that this "ghost hand" began to be restless again. If it weren't for their nightly short-term appeasement, no matter how strong the suppression ability of this sealed evil bag was, it wouldn't be able to trap that arm alone.

I said smartly: "Hanguang-jun, senior Wei, rest in peace with the ensemble!" ”

Wei Wuxian reached out to touch the bamboo flute, but it was empty. Turning his head, it turned out that the bamboo flute had been held in Lan Wangji's hand.

He stretched out his hand to caress the dust, and actually brushed off the three-inch sword, the dagger was generally held in his right hand, and he carved it on the bamboo flute in his left hand for a short time before handing it back.

Wei Wuxian took a look, and the details such as the bamboo flute and flute holes that he had repaired were much more refined.

Lan Wangji said: "Blow it well." ”

Thinking of his miserable flute sound before, Wei Wuxian almost fell to the ground laughing, and it was hard for Lan Wangji to put up with him for so long. The east wind is ready, and the ensemble begins immediately.

Previously, every night as soon as they began to play "Rest in Peace" in the ensemble, the bag would be quiet, almost immediately. Tonight, Wei Wuxian didn't deliberately do evil, but who knew that after blowing two sentences, the Qiankun bag was suddenly enlarged several times by the contents of the bag, and it stood up!

Wei Wuxian blew a note with a "poof" and said, "What's the matter, I'm used to listening to ugly tunes, and I don't like it anymore if I blow it well?" ”

This had never happened to this ghost hand these days, but today it was extremely impatient, Wei Wuxian inserted the flute back and said, "It reacted so strongly, it seemed to be stimulated by something?" ”

Lan Wangji said: "Moreover, it is something on your body." ”

Wei Wuxian looked down at himself. There was only one extra thing on his body today, the evil curse scar that had been transferred from Jin Ling's body. And the evil curse marks on Jin Ling's body were left in the stone castle on Xinglu Ridge.

Wei Wuxian said, "Does this mean that the rest of its body is buried in the walls of the Nie family's sacrificial sword hall?" ”

I smiled and said, "What Senior Wei said is reasonable, tomorrow we will set off and return to the Dao Hall." ”

Wei Wuxian also smiled and said, "Ah, little Mengyin, why don't you call me Brother Mo?" ”

I smiled and said, "Respect for the elders is also the family rule of the Lan family," besides, Hanguang Jun is punished, Mengyin can't help herself, I swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Hanguangjun coughed and said, "You are not allowed to reveal half a word about Wei Ying's matter, it's not too early, you can step down, I still have something to talk about with Wei Ying." ”

I bowed knowingly, and went back to my room to sleep.