Wei Wuxian only heard vague words, "don't care", "accidents", "don't take it seriously", "don't be angry", "man", and so on, and became more and more at a loss. Lan Wangji glared at him fiercely, turned his sleeves and walked out of the field.

Jiang Cheng walked over and said, "What the hell are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to tease him? If you don't seek death for a day, you won't be happy."

Wei Wuxian spread his hands and said, "I said that he wiped his forehead crookedly. The first time I lied to him, but the second time it was true. He didn't believe it and was angry. I didn't mean to pull his forehead off, you said. Why was he so angry? He didn't even play."

Jiang Cheng said, "Who knows, maybe it's because you are particularly annoying!"

The arrows behind him were almost finished, and Wei Wuxian began to exert his strength when he saw this.

He hadn't thought about this part for so many years at all. It wasn't that he didn't doubt whether wiping his forehead would have any special meaning to the Lan family, but after the match, he put this matter behind him. Thinking about it now, what kind of eyes did the other Lan family disciples present look at him——

In front of the public, a bastard took his forehead and wiped his forehead, but Lan Zhan didn't stab him to death on the spotthe self-cultivation is really terrifying!!!

Lan Jingyi asked in confusion, "Why is he walking around there alone? Can't he sit still after eating too much?"

Another teenager said: "The complexion is also turning red and green... Is it bad to eat..."

Wei Wuxian walked around a bunch of dead flowers for more than fifty laps before he calmed down, and said to himself, "Wei Wuxian, you can live so long to die instead of dying in your teens, what a blessing in life! , Lan Zhan's forehead has never been picked by anyone else? No one else has touched it? Only me..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard the sound of dead leaves being smashed behind him.

Hearing the footsteps is not a child, it should be Lan Wangji coming back, Wei Wuxian pondered how to verify if this is the case, when he turned around, he saw a black figure standing not far behind, the shadow of a dead tree under.

This figure is tall, tall, and powerful.

Just missing a head.

☆、Chapter 46

As if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head, the unintentionally raised arc on Wei Wuxian's mouth froze.

This tall figure stood under the dead tree, facing this direction. If he had a head on his neck, he should be staring at Wei Wuxian silently at this moment.

Over the bonfire, the juniors of the Lan family also saw this shadow, all their hairs stood on end, their eyes widened as they were about to draw their swords, Wei Wuxian put his index finger to his lips and gave a soft "shh".

He signaled "No" to everyone with his eyes and shook his head. Seeing this, Lan SiZhui quietly and silently pressed back the long sword that Lan JingYi had drawn from its scabbard.

The headless man stretched out his hand, leaned on the tree gān beside him, and stroked it for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be confirming what it was.

He took a small step forward, and Wei Wuxian could see most of his body.

The clothes this headless man was wearing was a shroud, slightly tattered. It was the one they wore on the torso they excavated from the Chang's cemetery.

At the feet of the headless man, a pile of debris was scattered. Mian qiáng can recognize that these are several broken bags of evil seals.

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "I was negligent, and I actually let the good brothers fight for themselves!"

After all, after he and Lan Wangji entered Yi City, they were shocked and changed constantly, and they didn't play "Rest in Peace" for more than two days. In the few days that they had wandered here, the two of them tried their best to make amends before they managed to suppress it. However, the limbs of the corpse have been collected, and the attraction between them has greatly increased. It may be that they sensed each other's grievances and wanted to get together too much. Taking advantage of Lan Wangji's night patrol, they couldn't wait to roll to the side, broke through the evil sealing bag that bound them, and automatically pieced together a corpse. .

Unfortunately, the corpse is still missing a part. And, it is the most important part.

The headless man put his hand on his neck and touched the neatly cut scarlet fracture in his throat. After touching it for a while, he still couldn't find what it should have. As if enraged by this fact, he suddenly slapped out and slapped the tree beside him!

The tree gān split in response. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "He's quite temperamental."

Lan Jingyi held the sword in front of him and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of monster is this!"

Wei WuXian said, "I just heard that I didn't do the basic homework well. What is a monster? What is a monster? This is obviously a ghost, how could it be a monster?"

Lan SiZhui whispered, "Young Master Mo, you are so loud, aren't you afraid that he will find you?"

Wei WuXian said, "It's alright. I suddenly discovered it just now. In fact, it doesn't matter how loud we talk, because he has no head, no eyes, no ears, so he can't see or hear. If you don't believe it, you should shout and see."

Lan Jingyi asked curiously, "Really? I'll try."

After speaking, he really shouted twice immediately. However, just after shouting, the headless man turned around abruptly and walked towards the juniors of the Lan family.

All the young people lost their souls, and Lan Jingyi screamed: "Didn't you say it's alright?!"

Wei Wuxian put his hands to his mouth and said loudly, "It's really okay! Look! I'm talking so loudly, didn't he come too? But it's not the problem of loudness on your side, it's the firelight. It's hot! There are many people, all of them are men! The yang energy of living people is also heavy! He can't see or hear, but he can walk to the place where he feels lively. If he doesn't hurry to put out the fire, it will spread out. spread!"

Lan SiZhui waved his hand, a gust of wind extinguished the flames, and a group of teenagers scattered in the deserted garden. Sure enough, as soon as the bonfire went out and people didn't gather together, the headless man lost his direction.

He stood there for a while, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, he moved again, and, without error, walked towards one of the teenagers!

Lan Jingyi said again, "Didn't you say you'll be fine if you put out the fire and disperse?!"

Before Wei Wuxian could answer, he said to the boy, "Don't move!"

He picked up a stone beside his feet, flipped his wrist, and threw it at the headless man. The stone hit his vest, and the headless man immediately stopped, turned his body, weighed the two, and walked towards Wei Wuxian instead.

Wei Wuxian took two steps very slowly, just passing by the headless man who was walking by Shen Chen, and said, "I told you to spread out, not to let you run around. Don't run too fast, this headless ghost. The cultivation base is very high, if you move too fast, you will be noticed by the breeze beside you."

Lan SiZhui said, "He seems to be looking for something... is he looking for his... head?"

Wei WuXian said, "That's right, he's looking for his head. There are so many heads here, and if he doesn't know which one is his, he will pull the head off everyone's neck, put it on his own neck, and take a look. Whether it is suitable or not. Use it for a while if it is suitable, and throw it away if it is not suitable. Therefore, you should walk slowly and hide slowly, so as not to be caught by him. "

Imagining that his head was shoved down by this headless corpse and placed bloody on his neck, all the boys felt a chill, raised their hands to protect their heads and necks, and began to walk around the garden slowly." run away". A group of people seemed to be playing a dangerous game of hide-and-seek with this headless ghost. Those who were caught by the ghost had to get their heads out.

Wei Wuxian put his hands behind his back and slowly moved his pace, observing the movements of this headless corpse as he walked. He thought: "This good brother's posture is a bit strange? He has been clenching his fists and waving his arms, this action..."

And once the headless man caught the trace of a certain boy, Wei Wuxian threw a stone to divert his attention and lead him to his side. Lan Jingyi said, "Are we going to keep going like this?"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, then said, "Of course not."

After speaking, he shouted loudly: "Hanguang-jun! Hanguang-jun! Hanguang-jun, are you back! Help!"

Upon seeing this, the others followed him and shouted. Anyway, this murderous corpse had no head and could not hear any sound. One shouted more mournfully than the other, and the other shouted louder than the other. After a while, Lan Wangji's figure flashed at the entrance of the garden.

This group of juniors will cry with joy: "Hanguang-Jun, you are back!"

When Lan Wangji saw the headless figure, he was slightly startled. Immediately, without saying a word, Bichen came out of the sheath. The headless man noticed that there was a very powerful and bone-chilling sword light coming, raised his arm, and waved again. Wei Wuxian thought, "It's that action again!"

The headless man's hands are also very agile and vigorous, he jumped, staggered away from Bichen's passing edge, and grabbed with his backhand, he actually grabbed Bichen's sword hilt!

He took the Bichen Sword in his hand and held it up high, as if he wanted to check the thing he was holding, but he had no eyes. Everyone's mood changed abruptly, but Lan WangJi did not change his face, pulled out the guqin, lowered his head and hooked his fingers on a string.

The strings trembled, and the sound of the strings seemed to turn into a sharp arrow, whistling and spinning, and she turned towards the murderous corpse.

The headless man slashed with his sword, shattering the lingering sound of the string. Lan WangJi strummed it down, the seven strings trembled in unison, and sang a high-pitched voice, as if a sword of swords were raining down from the sky!

At the same time, Wei Wuxian took out the bamboo flute and made a harmony with the sharp flute sound. Under the harmonious attack of the piano and flute, the murderous corpse finally fell.

To be precise, it didn't fall down, but fell apart. Hands are hands, legs are legs, and bodies are bodies, scattered on the ground full of stubble leaves.

Lan Wangji turned his hands to put away the violin, put the sword back into its sheath, walked with Wei Wuxian to the amputated limbs, glanced down, and took out five brand-new evil-sealing heaven and earth bags, which seemed to be ready to re-seal the corpse into the bag. Lan Sizhui seemed to have something to ask, Lan Wangji said, "Rest."

Although the time of the Hai was not yet here, Hanguang-Jun had already spoken, so Lan Sizhui didn't ask any further questions, but said respectfully, "Yes." This led the rest of the younger generation to look for another place in the flowerbed, where they rebuilt a fire and went to rest. .

There were only two people left beside the pile of corpses, Wei Wuxian crouched on the ground, took the left hand and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, stuffing half of it, and said, "Hanguang-Jun, there is only one head left for my good brother. This time, the left hand no longer points the way to the next step."

Lan Wangji said, "There is no right hand either."

The head is the most critical part, but it must also be the hardest part to find. Wei WuXian said, "If you don't point out the direction, could the clues just be cut off like this?"

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "No. I know who this person is."

Wei WuXian said, "You know?"

Lan Wangji nodded slowly, Wei Wuxian said, "Okay, I also know who it is."

He lowered his voice and said, "Chi Fengzun, right?"

When it was "hide and seek" just now, the headless corpse kept repeating the same action: clenching its fists, waving its arms, and slashing horizontally and vertically. It looked like it was wielding some kind of weapon.

When it comes to weapons, Wei Wuxian thinks of swords. But he himself is a person who uses swords, and he has played against many famous people who use swords before, but he has never seen a master use swords like this.

The sword is the "king of a hundred soldiers", and the person who uses the sword will always pay attention to how dignified it is, or how elegant it is. Even an assassin's sword, in its ruthless poison, must be somewhat agile, and there are many "stab" movements. And looking at the movement of the headless man using the sword, it was too heavy, with too much murderous and bào viciousness, without grace or grace.

However, if he is not holding a sword, but a knife, and a very heavy and murderous knife - then it is reasonable.

Knives and swords, temperament and methods, are completely different.

The weapon that this headless man used to have in his life should be a knife. The swordsmanship is sharp, only for power, not for elegance. When he was looking for his head, he was also looking for his own weapon. So he kept repeating the movement of swinging the sword, and grabbed Bichen with his backhand, using the sword as his saber.

In addition, when Lan Wangji first saw the headless corpse, he was indeed slightly startled before he shot. It seems that he recognized the identity based on the person's stature. This person, Lan WangJi, must have seen it before, and he has seen it many times, so he can remember his body shape. And Chi Fengzun Nie Mingjue and Zewu Jun Lan Xichen are righteous brothers, and they must have frequented each other in the past, meeting this condition.

Previously, the corpse of the good brother was cut into pieces, and he had no special marks such as birthmarks on his body, and it was cut into such pieces that it was difficult to identify. But just now, the limbs and body were temporarily glued together by resentment, and a corpse that could move was pieced together. Lan Wangji must have seen the clue.

Seeing Lan Wangji acquiesced, Wei Wuxian asked again, "How sure are you?"

Lan Wangji said, "Nine points."

As for the remaining point, which cannot be determined because the head has not yet appeared, how to determine it and who to determine it, both of them have an idea.

It is better to return early than coincidentally. After the group arrived at the mountain gate, they learned a piece of news: the owner of the Qinghe Nie Sect came to Yunshen to be a guest.

Chi Fengzun and Zewu-Jun were first friends and then sworn brothers. Nie Huaisang often came to Yunshen with his eldest brother when he was a child. But the Lan family's rules are cumbersome and old-fashioned, and he doesn't like to come. There was no one to accompany him when he came, and he could only have a few words with Lan Xichen. Lan Qiren stays here only when many of his peers gather here for a few months each year when he is lecturing.

But after becoming an adult, especially after he became the head of the family, Nie Huaisang was often too busy with various unfamiliar affairs, and begged for help everywhere, especially the two righteous brothers of the elder brother. I don't know the time period Ai Ai. Relying on the support of the two masters of the Jinlan family, he reluctantly took the seat of the master. This time, he did not know why he came to the door again. He sat opposite Lan XiChen in the private room of the parlour, while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, he complained to him for help. Lan XiChen listened, poured tea for him, and said, "You've worked hard."

Nie Huaisang was extremely tired and said, "I'm really tired. I don't know when these days will come to an end... If only eldest brother was still alive, he used to carry all these things, so I don't have to worry about anything. People who should be born to be the head of Xuanmen."

After a moment of silence, Lan XiChen also said slowly, "Not bad. If Big Brother is still there..."

Nie Huaisang lowered his head and fiddled with his fan for a while, then laughed at himself, "And I... just Qinghe's 'one question and three ignorance'."

Hearing this, Lan XiChen shook his head, leaned over and patted his shoulder, just as he was about to speak, a voice said from outside the elegant room: "Lord Zewu, Lord Hanguang has something important to discuss, please go with Sect Master Nie. A trip to the underworld."

Lan XiChen said, "SiZhui? You guys came back? WangJi came back too?"

Lan Sizhui said respectfully, "Yes. I just returned from the night hunting this morning. It's too late to report."

Lan XiChen got up and said, "Going to the dark room? What's the matter? I have to call Huaisang."

Lan SiZhui said, "HanGuang-Jun didn't tell me anything. He just said, I must invite you and Sect Master Nie to come with me."

Nie HuaiSang also stood up, hesitant in his heart, he couldn't help but took out the handkerchief from his arms again, wiped the sweat continuously until his entire face turned pink, and went to the underworld together with Lan XiChen.