It wasn't that he saw it wrong just now, the guy's face was indeed red. This red was a kind of cooked red that seemed to have boiled the skin all over his body, and he even had a blister on his face, which looked terrifying and disgusting.

Wei WuXian took out the emergency medicine powder from his sleeve, dismantled five or six packs, and sprinkled it on the guy's face. The medicinal powder was excellent, and most of the blisters on his face subsided immediately, and the moaning in a coma was no longer so painful.

Seeing the quick effect, Wei WuXian remembered that Lan WangJi had given him all these medicine powder packets. Every time before they set off, Lan Wangji would sort out all the necessary things and put them on his desk, Wei Wuxian just had to put them in his sleeves.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help picking up the opened medicine powder paper packets, folded them one by one, and put them back into his sleeves.

Burning to death is a tragic death. This kind of death can easily breed resentful spirits, but the remnants in this inn are very weak. If the arsonist was really Jin Guangyao, then he must have dealt with them ruthlessly, in order to torture the grievances of the dead souls on the fire to the ground. In addition, it has been more than ten years since the incident, so the resentful spirits here are only slightly troubled, they can only cause hallucinations and harass the normal life of the residents here, but they cannot really hurt others. If they act beyond human tolerance, they will soon be suppressed or wiped out. When he and Lan WangJi entered it not long ago, they both decided that they would not be harmful, so they dared to put them temporarily instead of dealing with them immediately.

However, these resentful spirits, which did not harm the human body before, suddenly became more fierce at this moment. Something must have happened. There are many kinds of "changes". For example, the feng shui may have been changed, or there are other evil spirits born nearby, which have influenced them, or what kind of formation has been set up in this inn. However, feng shui change is not something that happens overnight; if there are other powerful evil spirits born nearby, Wen Ning will not be aware of it; if the inn is manipulated, it is even more impossible for Wei Wuxian to not be able to see it. So, there is only one last possibility left.

The murderer who killed them brought them here.

These originally lingering resentments responded to the people who set fire to them and returned, so they were provoked fierce xing!

Excluding 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 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 controlled by his real master.

"It" grabbed the sharp-cut knife again, clasped it tightly in both hands, pointed the shining point at Wei Wuxian, and looked at him with venom. Wei Wuxian motioned for Wen Ning to stay still, but "it" did not stab Wei Wuxian with a knife, but took a few steps crookedly, bypassed them, rushed out the door of the inn, and chased in one direction.

I'm afraid I'm going after the murderer for revenge!

If he really went after Jin Guangyao, then he should not have gone far. Taking the time to make a decision, Wei WuXian said to Wen Ning, "Do you know which inn Hanguang-Jun and I are staying in? Help me go and tell him, I'll follow him first!"

If you don't follow closely, you might be lost in the blink of an eye. don't know why Jin Guangyao came here to gān, maybe Lan Xichen is also controlled by his side, if it drags on for a long time, there is something wrong with Zewu-Jun, Lan Wangji must also... Anyway, it's not too late!

The guy's running posture was very awkward, as if a woman with her legs held by her skirt was running in small steps. From this, Wei WuXian decided that the one possessed by him should be the resentful spirit of a female in Si Shi Xuan back then. But even though the running posture was strange, the speed was getting faster and faster. Wei Wuxian followed him all the way. After about a stick of incense, the two ran out of the city and entered a dense ancient forest.

The vast deep forest, the ancient trees towering to the sky. Wei Wuxian followed the figure in front of him, turning his head frequently. For some reason, Lan Wangji hadn't followed. Wen Ning went to report a letter, it shouldn't take so long. Turning around again, a faint fire 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 rushed forward to take a look, the blister 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 ròu body can no longer bear such a big resentment, and if he runs away, he will definitely be hurt. Wei Wuxian secretly scolded himself for being careless, and in a hurry, he almost harmed this ordinary person, and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth."

Of course the possessed man wouldn't listen to him. Wei Wuxian didn't expect "it" to be obedient. He just meant it. He grabbed the man's throat with his left hand, opened his mouth, and pulled out a talisman with his right hand. Into his mouth, and then manually closed his teeth, and immediately dodged away.

The guy covered his mouth, his face blushed for a while, and after a while, a turbulent green flame suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

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

Seeing that his face was no longer crimson as if it had been cooked, it had returned to normal. Wei Wuxian had no time to look after him, and he took out another packet of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on his face, dragging the guy into the rough bushes. , sneaking silently and silently toward the land of fire.

After seeing where it was, he couldn't help but be astonished.

Under the high slope, what appeared in front of him was a brightly lit Guanyin Temple.

Outside the Guanyin Temple stood several monks with arrows, bows, and swords in their hands. Wei Wuxian immediately leaned down and hid behind the bushes.

What surprised him was not that it was a Guanyin Temple, nor the monks of the Lanling Jin Sect, but the man in white standing in the courtyard of the temple.

Lan Xichen.

☆、Chapter 100

The distance is not close, but Lan XiChen and Lan WangJi look exactly the same, he will never misunderstand.

Wei Wuxian guessed that Jin Guangyao might find a way to hold Lan Xichen by his side, but he didn't expect Lan Xichen to be able to stand so peacefully among a group of Lanling Jin cultivators without shackles or shackles. Even his saber and dòng Xiao Bingbing were worn around his waist.

If Zewu-Jun wanted to make a move, how could the monks patrolling outside the Guanyin Temple be able to stop him? Although Wei Wuxian was willing to believe that as the head of the Lan family in Gusu, Lan Xichen had his own bottom line and principles. , but he was still slightly uneasy for Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji didn't come, and now he doesn't have any corpses or murderous spirits at his disposal. If the tiger talisman is still in Jin Guangyao's hands, he might not be able to deal with it head-on. So, Wei Wuxian bit his fingers and sent the bloody fingertips to the mouth of the lock pouch at his waist.

He originally wanted to lure a few little ghosts and help him summon some evil things silently and silently. Who knows, at this moment, from the distance behind him, there was a sound of dog barking.

Wei Wuxian's spirit flew out of the sky on the spot.

He almost completely resisted the urge to jump up the tree and go straight to the sky, and fell to the ground shaking, listening to the dog barking getting closer, full of fear, and involuntarily said: "Help Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, help!"

After reciting it, it seemed that he took a little courage from the name, and then shivered and reluctantly got up, calmly. However, several monks outside the Guanyin Temple had already drawn their bows as if facing the enemy, and gathered towards the high slope on his side. Wei Wuxian is looking forward to it, hoping that this dog is a wild dog without an owner, and he will quickly come to someone to fly with an arrow. Unexpectedly, Tiangong is not beautiful, and a clear young voice resounded in the barking of the dog, scolding: "Fairy, shut up! Why did you run back again, where is it?!"

Jin Ling!

Most of those monks from the Lanling Jin Sect could hear the voice of the young master Jin Ling, and also knew that he had a black-maned spirit dog with an arrow on the string. But about one of them had never seen Jin Ling before, or had the determination to silence all intruders, let go of the arrow, and flew out in the direction of the sound!

Hearing the shrill sound of the wind breaking, Wei WuXian knew that the arrow man was a master. If he was hit by this arrow, Jin Ling would have to be pierced through his chest. There was only one thing he could block immediately. In a hurry, Wei WuXian jumped out, and in the darkness, he used a bamboo flute to accurately intercept the menacing arrow.

Jin Ling heard the abnormal noise in front of him, restrained the rope of the fairy who was spinning all over the ground, and said vigilantly, "Who?!"

Wei Wuxian shouted, "Run!"

The remaining feather arrows turned their arrows and aimed at him. Although the bamboo flute intercepted the arrow, it was already torn apart and could no longer be played. Wei Wuxian hurried back a few steps, his fingers curled in a circle, and was about to touch his lips to replace it with a whistle, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him, laughing, "I advise you not to. It's okay if the flute is cracked. , If the fingers or tongue are gone, how sad."

Wei Wuxian immediately put his hand away and agreed, "What you said makes sense."

The man said: "Please?"

Wei WuXian nodded and said, "Sect Master Jin is very polite."

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "It should be."

They went down the slope as if nothing had happened, and walked to the front of the Guanyin Temple. Several monks also took Jin Ling down. They were not rude, but they also politely drew their swords and surrounded him. Jin Ling looked at them, hesitated for a moment, then called out, "Uncle."

Jin Guangyao said, "Hello, A Ling."

Jin Ling went to look at Wei Wuxian secretly again. Wei WuXian saw that there was no dog beside him, so he gathered three souls and seven souls. After being speechless for a moment, he said, "You child... so late, why did you come here alone with a dog?"

But he didn't know that after he, Lan Wangji and Wen Ning left Lotus Pier by boat, Jin Ling secretly went to find him, trying to talk to him, but he was nowhere to be seen. So he lost his temper at his uncle, who didn't know what to do, who was chasing people everywhere and making someone pull a broken sword, and decided to lead the black-maned spirit dog to track Wei Wuxian and the others. The fairy followed the smell of Wei Wuxian and the others and chased close, but suddenly noticed the murderous aura lurking in this area, and suddenly turned around, biting the master's clothes and trying to escape, barking to warn him, Jin Ling then scolded it.

Jin Guangyao turned his head and asked his subordinates, "Where's the spirit dog?"

A monk said: "That black-maned spirit dog is very fierce. If it catches people, it will bite. The subordinates are weak and let it run away."

Jin Guangyao said: "Chase and kill. This spirit dog is very smart, don't let it attract people."

"Yes!"

Jin Ling blurted out, "You want to kill it? You gave me the fairy."

Jin Guangyao didn't answer and asked, "A-Ling, what are you doing here?"

When they asked this, they had already entered the courtyard of the temple. Lan Xichen stood in front of the Guanyin Temple and said, "Sect Master Jin, Jin Ling is still a child and your nephew, so there is no threat."

Jin Guangyao was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly: "Second brother, what are you thinking? Of course I know that Jin Ling is a child and also my nephew. What do you think I will do? Kill him?"

He shook his head and said to Jin Ling, "A Ling, you heard me, if you run around or scream, maybe I will do something terrible to you. You can do it yourself."

Although Jin Ling had a good relationship with this little uncle in the past, and Jin Guangyao looked as pleasant as before, but after hearing countless terrifying rumors about him in the past few days, Jin Ling couldn't help but look at him with the same eyes as before, silently. He walked over to Wei Wuxian and Lan Xichen.

Jin Guangyao shouted, "Have you dug yet? Quicken your action!"

All the people in the temple responded, "Yes!"

Wei Wuxian was careful to see the scene in the temple. What did Jin Guangyao come to this Guanyin Temple for? What was he digging? A heaven-shattering evil weapon? An artifact worth ten thousand? At this moment, Lan Xichen walked up to him.

Only then did Wei WuXian notice that the sword on Lan XiChen's waist was unsheathed by an inch, however, there was no flash of inspiration, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan XiChen has no spiritual power. On the mass graves, Su She played the evil song that deprived people of spiritual power. This song was naturally taught to him by Jin Guangyao, and I am afraid that Lan Xichen also fell into this trick. Even if the saber and the dòng xiao are on him, there is no threat without spiritual power. Fang was in a hurry for a while, and didn't expect this level.

Lan XiChen whispered to him, "Young Master Wei, where's Wang Ji?"

Hearing this name, Wei Wuxian stopped thinking about other things for a moment. He said, "Ah, Lord Hanguang?"

Jin Guangyao was standing nearby and listening, Wei Wuxian was still scrambling to decide whether to tell the truth or whether to lie and say he wasn't here to let Jin Guangyao relax his vigilance. Who knew that Jin Guangyao seemed to see his thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Naturally, he is also nearby. Does Mr. Wei think that he is not staying by your side, will I believe it?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Smart man."

Lan XiChen was stunned, and said, "Since he's nearby, why isn't he with you?"

Wei WuXian said, "We split up."

Lan XiChen said, "I heard that you just got injured when you came down from the mass grave. How could he split up with you at this time?"

Wei WuXian was stunned, "Who did you listen to?"

Jin Guangyao said, "I said it."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said to Lan Xichen, "That's right. I can't sleep tonight, I was walking outside the inn, and I came here by chance. Hanguang-jun lives in another room, he doesn't know. I `m coming out."

Jin GuangYao was surprised: "You two rooms?"

Wei WuXian said, "Who told you that we would definitely share a room?"

Jin GuangYao didn't smile, Wei WuXian said, "Oh, I see." Lan XiChen said.

Wei WuXian said, "You guys really say everything."

Lan XiChen didn't mean to joke at all, and said, "Young Master Wei, did something happen to you?"

He lost the warm smile on his face and turned serious, looking more like Lan Wangji. But Wei Wuxian didn't understand why they didn't share a room, and Lan XiChen immediately guessed that something was wrong with them?

Wei WuXian said, "Sect Master Lan, what can we do? Let's deal with this first."

He gestured to Jin Guangyao with his eyes, and after he reminded him, Lan Xichen said, "I'm in a hurry."

Jin Guangyao said, "Hanguang-Jun has been struggling for so many years. If he still can't cultivate into a true fruit, Sect Master Lan really has reason to be anxious."

Wei Wuxian looked at him sharply, "What is hard to defend? What is cultivation to achieve a positive result?"

Hearing this, Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen were surprised.

Wei Wuxian's heart beat wildly, feeling that something that had been dead for half the night was gradually coming back to life. He calmly said, "What are you talking about?"

Jin Guangyao said, "What are we talking about, Mr. Wei, do you really understand or do you not understand? Whether it's true or false, if Hanguang-jun heard this, it would be a bit hurtful."

Wei WuXian said, "I really don't understand. Just say it!"

Lan XiChen was stunned: "Young Master Wei, don't tell me, you and Wangji have been together for so long, and you don't know anything about his intentions?"

Wei Wuxian grabbed him, almost knelt down and begged him to clarify once and for all, "Sect Master Lan, Sect Master Lan, you, what did you say about Lan Zhan's mind, what is his mind? Is it, isn't it..."

Lan XiChen pulled his hand back abruptly and said, "...It seems that you really don't know anything. But have you forgotten how the whip marks on his body came from? Didn't see the marks on his chest?Branding?"