Lan Wangji turned his head away. Wei WuXian felt a shudder in his heart, wishing he could lean into his ear and call out more than ten or twenty "Second Brother Lan", insisting that he was unavoidable.

At this time, a man said: "You just peel the beans."

It seems that this is a young couple. The wife is preparing dinner while the husband is holding the sleeping child.

The little wife smiled and said, "You, you can't hold him. I woke him up later, so I didn't want to coax him."

The little husband said, "He's been playing crazy today, he's exhausted, and he won't be able to wake up now."

The little wife held the beans in her hands, and said, "Second brother, you have to discipline Abao well, you know? He's only four years old, and he likes to make noise and bully people so much. When he grows up, he will still be Got it."

Lan Wangji let him press down on him indifferently, Wei Wuxian also pretended that this was a last resort, and lay on top of him with peace of mind. As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw a stubble on Lan Wangji's black hair, and suddenly reached out to help him remove it.

The little husband said, "A Bao is not trying to bully people."

The little wife complained, "I said no. The girl was tearful several times. She cried and shouted several times, and she didn't pay attention to him again."

The little husband said, "But it's still important every time. Don't you know? If a boy always bullies a person, it means...he likes this person in his heart!"

Hearing this sentence, Wei Wuxian's hand grabbed the clothes on Lan Wangji's chest.

The little wife rebuked: "So bad!"

The little husband said: "Also, if the person he bullied always cried and said no to him, but still played with him, it means that she is also..."

The young wife spat softly, "Stop talking!"

After a pause, she said: "At that time, you always robbed me of my hills, pulled my braids, showed me bugs, and insisted on telling me to play with dirty mud. I... I hated you all the time. already."

The little husband said, "What about now?"

The little wife said: "...I hate you."

The husband said, "You don't hate me. How can you marry me if you hate me?"

Wei Wuxian had a ghost in his heart, and his entire face was buried in Lan Wangji's chest.

He furtively glanced at Lan Wangji's face above, and sure enough, he was still staring at the sunset on the horizon.

At this time, it seemed that the young child held by the little husband woke up and muttered a few words in a milky voice, and the husband and wife hurriedly teased him together.

After teasing for a while, the child fell asleep again, and the little wife said: "Second brother, I told you just now that I want you to discipline Abao, not only because of this, but also because of the recent unrest, you should let him not play around. , come back early every day."

The little husband said: "I know. Is it because the old graves near the village have been dug up these days?"

The little wife said: "I heard that not only in the vicinity of our village, but also in the city, there are many ancestral tombs. It's too evil. It's better for Bao to play more at home, not to go out all the time. "

The little husband said, "Well. If you meet that Yiling Patriarch, it will be bad."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Can anyone here complain about him?!

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The little wife said softly, "Patriarch Yiling, Patriarch Yiling... I have heard the story of this man since I was a child, and I thought, 'If you don't obey, let the Patriarch of Yiling come back to you, and feed you to ghosts' It's all adults coaxing children to play, who knows, there is such a person, and he actually came back."

The little husband said: "Yeah. As soon as I heard about the grave digging, I thought of him. Sure enough, it was all over the city."

Being tied to himself and "digging graves", Wei Wuxian had no choice but to do nothing.

The little wife said again: "I just hope he knows that there is a grievance and a debt. If he wants to take revenge, he will go to those cultivators to take revenge. But don't harm ordinary people like us."

Her husband said, "Who can say for sure? He's a bloodthirsty demon who doesn't recognize his six relatives. I was very young when he killed more than 3,000 people in Qishan in one go, but I still remember back then. Not only those immortals cultivating mysticism, but even ordinary people are afraid of him."

Wei Wuxian's smile narrowed.

He was originally listening with interest to the young couple chatting about their daily life, but suddenly, his head seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it up, so he couldn't see Lan Wangji's face at this moment. The god on the qíng.

Next, what the couple said, he couldn't hear a word. I don't know how long it took, he suddenly woke up, and when he listened to it, the farmer couple had woken up the child, put the rice and vegetables in the yard and started to eat dinner. And Lan WangJi didn't even move, let alone remind him. Wei WuXian thought, "That's good. They were sitting in the yard eating, and now they suddenly got out, wouldn't they frighten them to death? Or don't hide in the first place, and now hide behind the rough stack to eavesdrop. Go out for a long time, how suspicious it is, how dangerous it is.”

At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from outside the farmhouse!

The family of three in the yard was eating with vegetables and laughter, but they were so frightened by the sudden inhuman roar that their bowls fell, and Bao began to cry. The little husband said: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

Not only were they scared, but Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian moved slightly. Lan WangJi finally raised his leg, meaning to get up. Wei Wuxian originally thought that some monsters and ghosts were approaching the door, but the thing outside roared twice, he moved in his heart, and immediately pressed Lan Wangji back again, and mouthed, "Don't move."

Lan WangJi opened his eyes slightly, but did not move. In the yard, the little husband said, "Hold up Bao, I'll go out and see what it is!"

His wife hurriedly said, "No no no, second brother, second brother, we are with you."

A Bao said: "Dad, I want to go with you!"

The little husband said: "A Bao, go in with your mother. You stay at home, close the doors and windows firmly, and protect your mother, do you know?"

He took the mother and son into the house, closed the door, went to the rough stack, pulled the rake, and went out into the yard. The two were able to escape.

They turned over the dirt wall from the other side and fell lightly to the ground. Lying on the back of the rice paddy for so long, Lan Wangji's neat hair and forehead were stained with a lot of thin golden bars, but he was still serious, as if he didn't realize it. Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to help him remove one by one, "Let's go."

Lan Wangji said, "Why?"

What he asked was why he didn't follow the farmer's owner to inspect. The roaring sound is evil at first sight. If the farmer's owner is left to deal with it alone, he is afraid that it will be dangerous. Wei Wuxian said, "Don't look at it. It's Wen Ning."

At this time, there was another roar in the distance. Lan Wangji raised his eyebrows slightly, Wei Wuxian said with certainty, "Yes, it's him. Don't worry, it's probably because we didn't come out for a long time after entering the door, and we didn't dare to go in rashly, so we started shouting a few times. Let's go to the front and wait. Bar."

They walked for a while, and sure enough, not long after, Wen Ning followed.

Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Wen Ning, you haven't raised your voice for so many years, your screaming has become more and more frightening. Your voice is powerful."

Wen Ning said helplessly, "Young Master, I am a corpse after all. The corpse screams... that's what it looks like."

Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good call, let us out of the siege. Do me a favor."

Wen Ning said, "Please speak."

Wei WuXian said, "Look around here, where there are densely packed graves. Besides, they must be graves that have just been dug up."

Wen Ning was very sensitive to yīn qi. Hearing this, he turned his pupils, revealing a pair of ferocious whites, and looked sideways in several directions. After some inspection, the pitch-black pupils fell back into the sockets of his eyes. He pointed his right hand diagonally, and said: "This way."

The three walked in the direction he pointed and came to a wild forest. Sure enough, there were twenty or thirty earthen graves gathered in the forest. There were stone tablets and wooden ones. They were all old and crooked. Almost every grave was dug into the soil behind the tablets.

This can be considered a vision, but this kind of scene is really not surprising to the Yiling Patriarch. To be honest, he used to have a lot of such things. The most famous one was when he dug three feet into the ground and turned the cemeteries of the ancestors of the Qishan Wen clan upside down, turning all the corpses into ghost soldiers.

And every time he killed a Wen family cultivator, he also turned them into puppets, and then drove them to kill his relatives and friends during his lifetime.

In the she day expedition, these deeds are inspiring and full of praise. However, the longer the expedition of the She-Sun has passed, the more contemptible it becomes when others mention it. Not only other people, but even himself thinking about it later, felt that it was too much.

In addition, his identity was only revealed a few days ago, and he couldn't complain that when he heard that graves were being dug all over the place, they thought it belonged to the Yiling Patriarch.

Wei WuXian sighed and said, "Let's see if there are any stumps left. It's a little bit if we can find some clues."

The three of them split up and looked closely at each of the graves that had been dug.

Most of the graves have been largely reburied with dirt and need to be manually cleaned and re-dug. Lan Wangji pulled out the dust, the sword qi came out, the soil flew up, and it was very fast, and he dug one out in a short while. But when he turned around, Wen Ning was standing behind him, trying to lift the corners of his rigid mouth, forcing a smile, and said, "...Master Lan, do you want to help? I'll dig it here."

Lan WangJi looked behind him, the rows of soil pits were dark, and the mounds were tall and neat.

Wen Ning maintained a "smile" and added: "I often gān this kind of thing. Experienced. Quick."

As for who made him "frequently gān this kind of thing", it is self-evident.

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "No need. Go and help..."

Before the word "he" was finished, he suddenly realized that Wei Wuxian didn't move at all, just squatting beside him, watching the two of them dig graves with peace of mind. Seeing Lan Wangji's scrutinizing eyes, he stood up and said, "Don't look at me like that. I don't have anything in my hand, and my spiritual power is low? It's true that there is a specialization in the art industry. Tomb, he is the fastest."

He walked to Lan Wangji's side and looked down at the grave that Lan Wangji had dug out with Bichen. I saw a simple empty coffin buried in the ground. The coffin board was very thin, and the coffin lid was torn apart. Wei WuXian squatted on the edge of the earth pit, picked up a few broken coffin lids, looked at it carefully for a while, and handed it to Lan WangJi, saying, "This grave was not dug by someone."

Lan Wangji took the wood chip and glanced at it. There are two long scratches on the inside of the fragment of the coffin lid.

Wei WuXian made a "scratch" motion, and said, "The nails. The corpse broke out of the coffin by itself."

Looking at several other empty tombs, without exception, they were not destroyed by external forces, but were destroyed from within.

However, there is nothing special about the feng shui of this wild forest. It is not a fierce place, and it is not enough to naturally form a fierce corpse. It's not a special situation like the Chang's cemetery in Liyang. Because of the tragic death of the family, the whole family and the whole cemetery have enough grievances.

It is more likely that a foreign object catalyzed their corpse.

Lan Wangji came to a conclusion: "Jin Guangyao is experimenting with the tiger talisman."

Su She took Xue Yang's body with a teleportation talisman in Yicheng, and he must have found the recovered remnants of the yīn tiger talisman on Xue Yang and presented it to Jin Guangyao. Wei WuXian nodded slowly, and said, "I can't wait to test the tiger talisman at this time, I'm afraid something big will happen soon."

Lan Wangji said, "Check?"

Wei WuXian said, "Check. Anyway, going to Moling may not be able to find any useful clues. It's better to start from this."

In order to determine whether every graveyard was like this, the next day, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji left the remote countryside and came to the nearest town.

This town is not very prosperous, and there are no aristocratic families stationed here, so there is no need to worry about strict inspections. After entering the town, Lan Wangji said to Wei Wuxian, "Separate."

These past few days, Wei Wuxian had spent almost everything with Lan Wangji, and suddenly said that he would split up, he was stunned for a while, a little not used to it. Just as he was about to say with a smile, "Let's go and ask separately, will you ask? Don't be like last time again", but suddenly I understood.

Splitting up is just an excuse. Lan Wangji was giving him time to say something to Wen Ning that might not be convenient for him to hear at the scene.

Lan Wangji left, Wei Wuxian stood there and looked at his back. Although he was grateful and thought for a while, he still didn't call Wen Ning out.

Since returning from the sacrifice, he has never had the opportunity to have a long and complete conversation with Wen Ning, not only because of the frequent interruptions by various coincidences, but also because he really didn't think about what to say or say to Wen Ning.

Because there is no misunderstanding. If you misunderstand this kind of thing, you can talk about it honestly and openly, and then you can clearly understand, hello and me.

But in this world, there are more unsolved problems.

He didn't want to mention it himself, what else could he say to Wen Ning?

Wei WuXian sighed and said in his heart, "And for me now, rather than worrying about the past... it's better to worry about whether a broken sleeve can be contagious through sacrifice."

After walking around the town and asking a few people whose graves were destroyed, Wei Wuxian came to a conclusion and was about to meet Lan Wangqi when he casually walked down an alley when he suddenly saw a man with a back. The man in black with the sword flashed quickly in the alley.

He paused suddenly, and immediately chased after him silently.

The man in black has a thick black mist on his face, and he can't see his facial features!

He originally thought that he was holding Su She, who was just doing something unspeakable, but unexpectedly, he chased into the alley, and when he turned the corner and looked again, he found that there were two people with foggy faces!

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Wei Wuxian immediately dodged back to the alley.

The alleys in the south of the Yangtze River are intertwined with each other, as dense as a net, which is very conducive to sneaking. Wei Wuxian walked through the intricate alleys, sometimes chasing and sometimes hiding, following behind, never being noticed by the two fog-faced men. He snatched various gaps to observe, and found that the height, short, fat and thin of these two fog-faced men were not the same as the gravediggers they had seen at the beginning. They were quite robust, not the slender figure of Su She.

It doesn't seem to be the master, but a little guy under the master's hand.

However, the strength of these two scoundrels is not bad, Wei Wuxian only chased a little closer, and one of the fog-faced people seemed to catch the slight movement and turned his head suddenly.

It just so happened that Wei Wuxian lost his patience and didn't want to follow him any longer. He planned to cut the mess with a quick knife, but his hand was already on the bamboo flute around his waist. As soon as they moved, he immediately summoned Wen Ning, and when he was done, he went back to meet Lan Wangqi.

But after waiting for a long time, the two of them didn't come after them for some reason.

Wei WuXian was startled, "They clearly sensed that someone was following, why didn't they come?"

After thinking for a moment, he rounded the corner and scurried through this narrow alley, quickly contemplating the intentions of the two fog-faced men in his mind as he walked. On the left and right of the alley are dwellings, with closed wooden doors embedded in the stone walls, all of which are ordinary people living here. As he hurried past the sixth house, a wooden door suddenly opened, and a pair of hands suddenly dragged him in!