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    Chapter 75

    The three of them rushed away in the direction of Mass Burial Mound. Wei Wuxian's heart tightened when the black mountain broke through the clouds.

    From a distance in the black forest came the howls of corpses, not one or two, but a group of corpses. Lan WangJi buckled, and Bichen got a few points faster in an instant, but he was still extremely stable.

    As soon as they landed, the two saw a black shadow jumping out of the forest, screaming at one person, and Bichen slashed him in half with a sword. The man on the ground was pale, and when he saw Wei Wuxian, he hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Wei!"

    Wei WuXian threw a spell and flew out, "Fourth Uncle, what's going on?!"

    The fourth uncle said: "Fu Mo Cave... The corpses in the Fu Mo Cave have all run out!"

    Wei WuXian said, "Didn't I set a restriction? Who moved?!"

    Fourth Uncle said: "No one moved! Yes... Yes..."

    At this time, there was a clear shout from the front, and a female voice said: "A Ning!"

    In the black forest, more than a dozen cultivators of the Wen family were confronting a figure. That figure was exactly Wen Ning who rolled his eyes and looked extremely ferocious. There was not much left of the talisman that had been plastered on him, and there were two murderous corpses in his hands, which had been torn to shreds by his bare hands, dripping with black blood. , there were almost only two skeletons left, and Wen Ning was still beating them irritably, as if he wouldn't let them rest until they were smashed to ashes. The one holding the sword at the forefront is Wen Qing, Wei WuXian said, "Didn't I say don't touch the spell on him?!"

    The warmth couldn't even be surprised why Lan Wangji appeared here. She said, "No one has moved! No one has entered the Demon-Fufu Cave at all! He was mad and tore it off by himself, not only from himself, He also smashed the ban on the blood pond and the Fumo Cave, and all the corpses in the blood pond crawled out, Wei Wuxian, go and save the mother-in-law and them, they can't stand it!!!"

    Just as he was talking, there was a hissing scream from the heights, and several people looked up and saw that several murderous corpses had actually climbed up the treetops, snake-like coils on the top of the tree, bared their teeth, and the unidentified mucus of the wicked flowed out between their teeth. . Wen Ning also looked up to see them, and threw the stump in his hand that had been smashed into flesh, jumped up, and jumped directly to the top of the tree!

    This tree is at least five feet tall, and it can reach such a height directly in a single jump, and its explosive power is astonishing. And after Wen Ning climbed up the tree, the two palms tore the murderous corpse into pieces, and a shower of blood rained down in the air. And he was not satisfied, falling to the other side. Wei Wuxian pulled out his petition and said, "Lan...!" He originally wanted to ask Lan Wangji to save the others first, but he came to deal with Wen Ning, but when he looked back, he was gone, and he was burning with anxiety when he heard Lang Lang's The sound of the piano shook the sky, causing crows to fly wildly in the black forest. It turned out that Lan Wangji had already gone before he asked. Wei Wuxian's heart was relieved, and when Chen Qing touched his lips, there was a long cry. Wen Ning's body froze slightly. Wei WuXian took the opportunity to say, "Wen Ning! Do you recognize me?"

    There was no sound after the qin played three times, indicating that Lan Wangji had stopped all the murderous corpses out of control within three beeps. Wen Ning lowered his body slightly, and the bottom of his throat let out a low neigh, like a beast that was vigilant and restless, ready to attack. Wei Wuxian was about to blow it again, when he suddenly realized that Wen Yuan was still hugging his leg tightly, and he didn't dare to let out the air, so he had been forgotten all along!

    He quickly mentioned Wen Yuan, threw it towards the warmth, and said, "Take him away!"

    At this moment, Wen Ning suddenly pounced.

    As if a boulder was crushing the top, Wei Wuxian was hit and flew backwards, fell heavily on a tree, his throat warmed, and he scolded. Lan WangJi saw this scene as soon as he turned back, his expression changed drastically, and he grabbed him in front of him. Warmth just pushed Wen Yuan into someone else's arms. He wanted to check Wei Wuxian's injury, but he was snatched in front of him, and he was stunned. Lan Wangji almost hugged Wei Wuxian in his arms, holding his hand and losing his spiritual power directly. Wen Qing hurriedly said: "let him go first, no need! Let me come! I am Wen Qing! "

    Qishan Wenqing is a first-class doctor, so Lan Wangji stopped the transmission of spiritual power, and let Wenqing observe Wei Wuxian's situation, but he still didn't let go of his hand. Wei WuXian pushed him away and said, "Don't let him pass!"

    After Wen Ning injured him, he walked down the mountain with his arms down. That was where the other Wen monks hid the corpses. He rushed down and shouted: "run! Run! He's heading towards you! "

    Wei WuXian broke away from Lan WangJi and chased after him with a sigh of relief. Lan WangJi caught up again and said, "Where's your sword?"

    Wei WuXian swung out twelve talismans and said, "I don't know where I threw it!"

    Twelve yellow talismans burned in a row in the air, hitting Wen Ning like a chain of fire, instantly locking him. Lan Wangji slapped the piano with his backhand. Wen Ning's footsteps seemed to be caught by an invisible thread. Wei Wuxian brought Chen Qing to his lips, and because he had just been hit, he blew some blood, and his brows were furrowed, but he still resisted the blood and pain in his chest and blew it down without trembling.

    With the two of them working together, Wen Ning knelt on the ground and screamed in the sky, the leaves in the black forest trembled. Wei Wuxian finally couldn't hold it any longer and choked out a mouthful of blood.

    Wangji's piano sound suddenly screamed, Wen Ning hugged his head and roared, curled up on the ground. "A Ning! An Ning!" She said in a tender and sad voice: "Be careful!"

    Seeing that my brother was disturbed by the sound of the piano, it was extremely painful. Although I knew that if he didn't play hard, he might be in danger, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for Wen Ning and said, "Hanguang-Jun, be merciful!"

    Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan! You're light..."

    "...Mister...Son..."

    Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and said, "Wait?"

    He said, "Lan Zhan, stop first?!"

    This voice came from Wen Ning's side.

    Lan Wangji pressed his fingers on the strings to stop the tremors of the lingering sound. Wei WuXian said, "Wen Ning?!"

    Wen Ning raised his head with difficulty.

    In his eyes, it was no longer the hideous dead white, but... a pair of black pupils!

    Wen Ning opened his mouth and continued, "...Wei... Young Master...?"

    As if squeezed out word by word, it seems that he is about to bite his tongue. However, it was indeed human words, not meaningless rants.

    The whole person stayed warm.

    After a long while, she suddenly shouted, and crawled up to it, shouting: "A Ning!"

    The two of them fell to the ground together, Wen Ning said, "Sister...Sister..."

    He hugged his brother tenderly, cried and laughed, buried in his chest, and said, "it's me! It's my sister, it's my sister! Ah Ning!"

    She kept calling Wen Ning's name, and the other monks seemed to want to rush together, but they didn't dare, they just yelled at each other, laughed and hugged each other randomly. : "It's all right! It's done! It's done! Aning wakes up!"

    Wei Wuxian walked over, crouched beside Wen Ning, and said, "How are you feeling now?"

    Wen Ning lay on his back on the ground, his limbs and neck were still a little stiff, and said, "I...I..."

    He was stuck for a long time, and finally said: "...I really want to cry, but I can't cry, what's going on..."

    After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder and said, "Remember, you are already dead."

    After confirming that Wen Ning was really awake, Wei Wuxian let out a long sigh of relief.

    He succeeded.

    At first, because of his impulsive anger, Wen Ning was turned into a low-level corpse. Although Wen Ning personally identified and shredded the overseers who tortured and murdered him, but after the tender awakening, facing this person who did not recognize her at all, he would only growl like a mad dog, biting everywhere, wanting to eat meat and drink blood brother, more painful.

    Wei Wuxian, who had calmed down, made a promise to her that he would have a way to restore Wen Ning's sanity. But who knows, he is just boasting about the sea, and wants to make the warmth feel at ease first. In fact, he was not sure at all, so he could only bite the bullet.

    After several days of racking his brains and forgetting food and sleep, he really made him fulfill his promise.

    Holding Wen Ning's pale face tenderly, big tears fell. In the end, he couldn't help but burst into tears like the night he saw Wen Ning's body.

    Wen Ning stroked her back stiffly with hands and feet. More and more Wen family members came up from down the mountain, either rushing over to join the cry, or looking at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji with awe and gratitude. .

    Wei Wuxian knew that their sister and brother must have a lot to say, and Wen Qing would definitely not want to let outsiders see her crying, so he said, "Lan Zhan."

    Lan Wangji looked at him, Wei Wuxian said, "I've already come, do you want to go in and sit?"

    The two walked to the mouth of a gloomy cave on the mountain.

    Lan Wangji said, "Fu Demon Cave?"

    Wei WuXian said, "That's right. I chose this name, how's it going?"

    Lan WangJi was silent.

    Wei WuXian said, "I know, you must be saying in your heart, 'It's not very good'. After the news spread, I also heard some people talking about it, saying that I am a cultivator of ghost Taoism, and I am a great devil, how can I be embarrassed? Name your old nest Fumo Cave?"

    Lan WangJi was noncommittal. The two had stepped into the cave, and Wei Wuxian's laughter echoed in the empty cave, "But they are all wrong. I chose this name, not what they understood at all."

    Lan Wangji said, "Why not?"

    Wei WuXian said, "It's simple. It's just because I often sleep here. There's a cave where the devil lies on the ground and sleeps, isn't it the devil's cave?"

    Lan Wangji: "..."

    The two entered the main cave, and Lan Wangji said, "Where's the blood pool?"

    Wei WuXian pointed to a pool of quiet water in the cave and said, "This is the blood pond."

    The light in the cave was dim, and the water in the pool didn't know whether it was black or red, exuding a bloody smell that was neither light nor heavy.

    Originally, a restriction line had been pulled up by the pool, but it had been destroyed by Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian pulled it up again and knotted it to strengthen it.

    Lan Wangji said, "Yin qi is heavy."

    Wei WuXian said, "Yes, yin qi is very heavy and suitable for raising evil spirits. This is what I use to 'raise' some unfinished corpses. Guess how much sinking there?"

    He smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't know how much there is. However, the water in the pool smells more and more like blood."

    I don't know if it was because of the light, Wei Wuxian's face was extremely pale, and the smile seemed to have a faint meaning. Lan Wangji looked at him quietly and said, "Wei Ying."

    Wei WuXian asked, "What?"

    Lan Wangji said, "You're serious, can you control it?"

    Wei WuXian said, "Control what? You mean Wen Ning? Of course there's no problem. Look, he's already recovered." Wei WuXian said proudly, "An unprecedented murderous corpse."

    Lan Wangji said, "What if he goes crazy again."

    Wei WuXian said, "I've already experienced dealing with his madness. He's under my control. As long as I'm fine, he won't have any problems."

    After a moment of silence, Lan WangJi said, "What if something goes wrong with you."

    Wei Wuxian said, "No way."

    Lan Wangji said, "How to guarantee."

    Wei Wuxian said firmly, "No. I can't."

    Lan Wangji said, "Are you going to be like this from now on?"

    Wei WuXian said, "What's wrong with this all the time? Do you look down on my territory? This mountain is bigger than your Yunshenbuxia, and the food is much better than yours."

    "Wei Ying." Lan Wangji said, "You understand what I mean."

    "..."

    Wei Wuxian said helplessly, "Lan Zhan, you...you're absolutely amazing. Originally, I changed the conversation, but you pulled it back."

    At this time, the throat was slightly itchy, and a sudden surge of blood swelled up, Wei Wuxian coughed twice. Seeing Lan Wangji coming to shake his hand, Wei Wuxian flashed, "What are you doing?"

    Lan Wangji said, "Your injury."

    Wei WuXian said, "Forget it. What a waste of spiritual energy for this little injury. You'll be fine in a while."

    Lan WangJi stopped talking nonsense with him, and went to grab his hand again. At this moment, two people came out of the cave. A warm voice said: "just sit for a while? Do you think I'm dead? "

    Following behind her was Wen Ning holding a tea tray. Wen Ning's skin was dead white, and the unwiped spells could still be seen on his neck. And it was Wen Yuan who was holding Wen Ning's calf. As soon as he came in, Tatata rushed to Wei Wuxian's side and hung it on his lap instead. Seeing Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looking at him at the same time, Wen Ning's mouth moved as if he wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face were stiff and he couldn't hold it up, so he could only greet, "Young Master Wei... Young Master Lan... ."

    Wei Wuxian raised one leg, lifted Wen Yuan into the air and shook it, "Why did you guys come in? You're done crying so soon?"

    "Look at how I can make you cry later!" He said warmly and fiercely. Although he said so, there was still a strong nasal tone in his voice. Wei WuXian said, "Just kidding, how could you make me...ah!!!"

    When the warmth came over, he slapped him on the back with a slap, and slapped Wei Wuxian with a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief, and said, "You...you are so poisonous..."

    As he said that, he closed his eyes and fainted. Lan Wangji's face turned pale, he caught him and said, "Wei Ying!"

    The warmth showed three bright silver needles, and said, "I have more poisonous ones that you haven't seen. Get up!"

    Wei WuXian rose from Lan WangJi's arms as if nothing had happened, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said, "Forget it, the most poisonous woman's heart, I don't want to see it."

    It turned out that the warm palm just shot out the stagnant blood stuck in his chest. The doctor who is famous among hundreds of schools and the number one in Qishan, how can he really not know the importance of it? Seeing that it was a prank again, Lan Wangji furiously flicked his sleeves and turned around, as if he didn't want to deal with such a boring person at all. Wen Ning just woke up, and his reaction was a bit slow, and he was stunned when he saw Wei Wuxian vomiting blood, but now he remembered that Wei Wuxian was injured when he was unconscious, and said guilty, "Sir, I'm sorry... "

    Wei WuXian waved his hands and said, "It's alright, alright, with just your punch, do you really think I'll be dealt with by you?"

    Looking at Lan Wangji's expression over there, his warm and dark eyes said, "Hanguang-Jun, please take a seat?"

    Wei Wuxian suddenly realized, thinking that no wonder he felt like he had forgotten something, because Lan Zhan hadn't sat down for so long after he came in. But there were only a few stone beds in the cave, and each of them was covered with strange things, flags, knives, boxes, bandages wiped with blood, and unfinished fruit.

    Wei WuXian said, "But there's no place to sit here."

    "Of course there is," she said tenderly and indifferently. After that, she swept all the things on a stone bed to the ground mercilessly and said, "Look, it's not there."

    Wei Wuxian was shocked: "Hey!"

    Wen Ning also said, "Yeah, Young Master Lan, sit and drink tea..." As he spoke, he moved the tray in his hand to Lan Wangji's side. There were two teacups on the tray, which were washed extremely cleanly, but Wei Wuxian glanced at it and said, "It's so shabby, drinking water for the guests, not even tea leaves!"

    Wen Ning said, "I asked if I had any, but the fourth uncle said that he didn't have any tea leaves..."

    Wei Wuxian took a glass of water and took a sip, saying, "It's not right. Next time the guests come, I need to prepare some." After speaking, he felt funny. Where is the next time, and where is the guest?

    Warmly said: "you have the face to say that you have bought some messy things when you go down the mountain several times. What about the radish seeds I asked you to buy today? "

    Wei WuXian said, "Where did I buy all the messy things! I just bought fun stuff for A-Yuan, right A-Yuan."

    Wen Yuan said uncooperatively, "Brother Xian lied. This brother bought it for me."

    Wei Wuxian was furious, "There's no reason for this!"

    There was laughter in the Demon Demon Cave, but Lan Wangji suddenly turned around and walked out of the cave without saying a word.

    Warmth and Wenning were all startled, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan?"

    Lan WangJi paused in his footsteps, there was no emotion in his voice, and said, "I should go back."

    He walked out of the Demon Demon Cave without looking back. Wen Ning became terrified again, as if he thought it was his fault. Wen Yuan said urgently, "Brother!"

    He dragged his two short legs and wanted to catch up, but Wei Wuxian grabbed him and tucked him under his arm, saying, "You guys are waiting for me here."

    He took three steps and took two steps, caught up with Lan Wangji, and said, "Are you gone? I'll take you off."

    Lan Wangji was silent.

    Wen Yuan was under Wei Wuxian's arm, looked up at him, and said, "Isn't my brother eating here?"

    Lan Wangji glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched his head.

    Wen Yuan thought he was going to stay, her face brightened, and she whispered, "A Yuan overheard a secret, they said, there are a lot of delicious food today..."

    Wei WuXian said, "This brother has food at home, so I won't stay."

    Wen Yuan let out an "oh", her disappointment was beyond words, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

    The two walked quietly all the way with a child between them, until they reached the foot of the mass grave, and they stopped at the same time without saying a word.

    After a long while, Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, you asked me just now, do you plan to do this all the time? Actually, I also want to ask people. If not, what else can I do."

    He said: "Abandoning ghosts and not cultivating? Then what should the people on this mountain do?

    "Abandon them? I can't do it. I believe you can't do it either."

    He said: "Can anyone give me a good Yangguan Road. A road that can protect the people I want to protect even if I don't need to cultivate the ghost road."

    Lan Wangji looked at him and didn't answer, but they all knew the answer in their hearts.

    There is no such way.

    No solution.

    Wei Wuxian said slowly, "Thank you for being with me today, and thank you for telling me the news of my sister's marriage. However, it is up to you, whether it is up to you or someone else, regardless of gain or loss. I know what to do. I also believe in it. I can control myself."

    As if he had already anticipated his attitude, Lan Wangji turned his head slightly and closed his eyes.

    Forget it.

    On the way back to the mountain, Wei Wuxian realized that he had invited Lan Wangji to dinner, but in the end the two parted ways in a less relaxed atmosphere. Of course, he forgot to pay the bill.

    Wei Wuxian thought, "Hey, Lan Zhan is so rich anyway, it's okay to ask him to pay the bill again. In other words, he should still have money, so he won't spend it all after buying some children's toys. It's a big deal. I'll invite him back again... where's the next time?"

    Think about it, almost every time he and Lan Wangji met, they would end up unhappy for one reason or another. Probably not really suitable for being friends.

    However, there is no chance of trying to do it in the future.

    Wen Yuan held him in his left hand, a small wooden sword in his right, and put the grass weaving butterfly on his head, and said, "Brother Xian, will the rich brother come again?"

    Wei Wuxian spat, and said, "What is a rich brother?"

    Wen Yuan said earnestly, "A rich brother is a rich brother."

    Wei WuXian asked, "What about me?"

    Sure enough, Wen Yuan said, "You are brother Xian. Brother without money."

    Wei Wuxian glanced at him, suddenly grabbed the butterfly, and said, "Why, you like him when he has money?"

    Wen Yuan stood on tiptoe to grab it, and said anxiously, "Give it back to me... that was bought for me!"

    Wei Wuxian is also bored, and he can do anything wrong with a child. He put the butterfly on his head and said, "I won't pay it back. You still call him Daddy, what do you call me? I've only called him brother. , is a generation shorter than him for nothing!"

    Wen Yuan jumped: "I didn't call him Daddy!"

    Wei WuXian said, "I heard your call. I don't care. I want to be more senior than my brother and daddy. What should you call me?"

    Wen Yuan said aggrievedly: "But... but A Yuan... I don't want to call you A Niang... It's strange..."

    Wei WuXian sprayed again, "Who told you to call me A-Niang? The one who is more senior than my brother and A-Daddy is A-Yeah, I don't know that? You really like him so much, say it earlier, say it earlier, I would Let him take you away. Although his family is rich, it's scary. Take you back and lock you in the house, copy books from morning to night, don't be afraid!"

    Wen Yuan quickly shook his head and whispered, "...I'm not leaving...I still want my grandmother."

    Wei Wuxian pressed him step by step, "I want grandma, but not me?"

    Wen Yuan flattered: "I want it. I also want to envy my brother." He clenched his fingers and counted one by one: "I also want a rich brother, sister Aqing, brother Ning, fourth uncle, sixth uncle..."

    Wei WuXian threw the butterfly on top of his head again and said, "Enough is enough. I'm drowning in the crowd."

    Wen Yuan hurriedly put the grass weaving butterfly in his pocket, for fear that he would snatch it away again, and asked, "Will the rich brother come?"

    Wei Wuxian kept smiling.

    After a while, he said, "It shouldn't come again."

    Wen Yuan said disappointedly, "Why?"

    Wei WuXian said, "No reason. Everyone in this world has their own things to do and their own way to go. My own family is busy enough, how can I always revolve around others when I have time?"

    After all, they are not fellow travelers.

    Wen Yuan said "Oh" with a vague understanding, looking lost.

    Wei WuXian picked him up and tucked him under his arm, humming, "...no matter how busy he is, he wants that single-plank bridge to go to the dark...go! Go!...go to the dark?"

    Humming to the word "black", he suddenly realized that it was not black at all.

    In the past, when he walked to the top of the black mountain, tonight, when he came back, it was very different.

    The neighborhoods of the shacks were all swept clean, and even a lot of weeds were pulled out. There are several red lanterns hanging in the woods. The lanterns are all hand-made and are picked on the branches. Although the round ones are simple, they reveal a warm light, illuminating the dark mountains and forests.

    Usually at this time, the fifty or so people had already finished their meals, and each had turned off the lights in their own dilapidated wooden houses, but today they all gathered in the widest shed. This shed is a piece of roof supported by eight wooden piles, which can accommodate everyone, and the hut next to it is the "kitchen", so it is used as a dining room.

    Wei WuXian felt strange in his heart. He walked over with Wen Yuan between him and said, "Why are you here today? I'm not sleeping anymore? So many lights are so bright."

    Wen Qing walked out of the kitchen on the side, holding a plate, and said, "hang it for you, the old man, and make more hanging on the mountain road tomorrow. If you can't walk in the dark all day, you might slip and fall one day. Broken bones."

    Wei WuXian said, "Isn't there still you after a broken bone?"

    He said tenderly, "I don't want to work too much and have no money to pay. If you break, don't blame me for breaking your bones when I pick it up. "

    Wei Wuxian shuddered and hurried away. Walking into the shed, everyone made room for him, three tables, each with seven or eight plates, and the plates were steaming hot dishes. Wei WuXian said, "Why, didn't you eat?"

    "No. I'm waiting for you," said tenderly.

    Wei WuXian said, "What are you waiting for? I ate outside."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he found something bad. Sure enough, the warmth put the plate on the table heavily, and the red peppers on the dish all jumped. She said angrily, "No wonder I didn't buy anything, and I ate all of it after going to the restaurant, right? I only gave you a little money in total, and you spent it so smartly!"

    Wei WuXian said, "No! I didn't..." At this moment, Granny Wen also came out of the kitchen tremblingly with a cane in one hand and a plate in the other. Wen Yuan twisted a few times, twisted off the bottom of his elbow, ran over and said, "Grandma!"

    Warmly turned around to help, complaining: "I told you not to take it, just sit without help, the fireworks are heavy inside. Your legs are not good and your hands are unstable. If you fall, you won't have many plates. Transport these Porcelain is not easy going up the mountain..."

    The other Wen monks set up chopsticks and poured tea, freeing up the chairman for him. In this way, Wei Wuxian was a little hard to accept it.

    In the past, it wasn't that he couldn't see that these people from the Wen family were actually somewhat afraid of him.

    These people have all heard of his murderous reputation in the Sun Shooting Conquest, heard of his widely circulated means of venting his ferocity and evil, and have seen with his own eyes the appearance of his corpse killing people. In the first few days, Mrs. Wen shivered when she saw his legs, and Wen Yuan also hid behind her, and it took a few days before she dared to approach him slowly.

    However, at this moment, more than fifty pairs of eyes are looking at him. Although there is still fear in these eyes, it is awe-inspiring, but also a little flattering and a little cautious. More, it is the same gratitude and kindness in the eyes of the Wen family.

    "It's been a lot of hard work for you these days," in a warm and low voice.

    Wei WuXian said, "You...you're talking to me like this all of a sudden, I'm a little startled?"

    The tender five knuckles seemed to click, and Wei Wuxian immediately shut up.

    The warmth continued to speak in a low voice.

    "...Actually, they have always wanted to have a meal with you and say thank you. But you are either jumping up and down and running around, or you are locked in the Demon Demon Cave for days and nights without being disturbed. They are afraid Delaying your work and annoying you, I thought you didn't like dealing with people and didn't want to deal with them, so I was embarrassed to talk to you more. Today, Aning woke up, and the fourth uncle said that he would join you at a table no matter what... Even if You've been eating out too much today, so sit down. It's okay not to eat, just sit and chat, drink and drink."

    Wei Wuxian was startled, his eyes lit up, "Drinking? Is there wine on this mountain?"

    Several older Wen family members have been staring at this side with a bit of anxiety. After hearing this, one of them immediately said, "Yes, yes. There is wine, there is wine." He picked up a few sealed bottles beside the table, Handed it to him and said, "fruit wine. The wild fruits picked on the mountain are brewed, and they are very fragrant!"

    Wen Ning squatted at the table and said, "Fourth Uncle also likes to drink. He can brew it himself, he made it specially. He tried it for many days."

    Because he spoke word by word, speaking very slowly, instead of stuttering. Fourth Uncle smiled embarrassedly, still staring at Wei Wuxian, a little nervous. Wei WuXian said, "Really? Then you must try it!"

    He sat down at the table, and the fourth uncle quickly opened the bottle and handed it to him. Wei Wuxian smelled it and smiled, "It really smells delicious!"

    The others also sat down with him, and after listening to his praise, all of them seemed to have received a lot of praise, beamed with joy, and moved their chopsticks.

    For the first time, Wei Wuxian didn't drink what it tasted like.

    He was thinking in his heart: "One way to the dark...?"

    It's not very dark either.

    Suddenly, the whole body is refreshed.

    Fifty people were squeezed and sat at three tables, chopsticks stretched and shrank, Wen Yuan sat on grandma's lap, showed her her new baby, and fought her with a small wooden knife and a small wooden sword, the old man didn't smile. Tooth's mouth is open. Wei Wuxian and the fourth uncle exchanged the wine they had drank, and they were in full swing. In the end, they agreed that the famous Gusu brewed Tianzixiao was an undisputed masterpiece. Wen Qing went around the circle and poured fruit wine for a few elders and their subordinates. It was empty after two rounds. Wei WuXian said, "Why is it gone? I haven't drunk much yet??"

    Warmly said: "there are still a few bottles, save it and drink it slowly. Don't drink it today."

    Wei WuXian said, "How can this be done? It's better to have a glass of wine immediately if I have only a name behind me. Don't say anything, thank you."

    Today was special, so he was filled with warmth and said, "it's not an example. I really think you have to stop drinking. You drink too fiercely."

    Wei WuXian said, "It's not that Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, so what kind of alcohol should he stop drinking!"

    When it was mentioned that Yunshen didn't know where to go, he gave Wei Wuxian a warm look, and said casually, "I forgot to ask you, you have never brought anyone to the mass grave, what's going on today?"

    Wei WuXian said, "You mean Lan Zhan? I met you on the road."

    Warmly said: "meet it? How did it happen? Is it a chance encounter again? "

    Wei Wuxian said, "Yes."

    Warmly said: "what a coincidence. I remember that you both met in Yunmeng before. "

    Wei WuXian said, "It's not unusual, Yunmeng and Yiling are often haunted by other cultivators."

    He said tenderly, "just now I heard you call his name directly, so you are very courageous."

    Wei WuXian said, "He didn't call me by my name directly. It's nothing, I used to call me when I was young, we don't care."

    "Oh? Don't you two have a bad relationship? It sounds like water and fire are incompatible, so you can fight when you meet. "

    Wei WuXian said, "You listened to people's rumors. The relationship wasn't very good in the past. During the Battle of the Sun, I did get angry a few times, but it wasn't that bad after that. It's alright."

    Warmth will no longer speak.

    The dishes on the plate were quickly swept away. Someone knocked on the bowl and shouted, "Ah Ning, let's cook some more dishes!"

    "Fry more, get a pot to hold it!"

    "Where did you get the pots to fill you with vegetables, they are all used to wash your face!"

    Wen Ning didn't need to eat, he stayed beside the shed, heard the words, and said dullly, "Oh, good."

    Seeing that he had a chance to show his skills, Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Hold on. I'll come! I'll come, I'll come!"

    Warm and indifferent: "can you still cook?"

    Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "That's natural. I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Look at me. I'm all waiting."

    Everyone clapped their hands in anticipation. However, when Wei Wuxian brought the two plates to the table with an evil face, he glanced at him tenderly, and said, "You can roll as far as you can from the kitchen in the future."

    Wei Wuxian defended, "You eat it. You can't just look at it, you know it's delicious after you eat it. That's what it tastes like."

    He said tenderly: "eat a fart! Didn't you see how A Yuan cried when she ate it? Waste of ingredients. Don't stretch out your chopsticks, don't give him this face! "

    ...

    However, within three days, almost everyone in the aristocratic family knew a terrible news: Wei Wuxian, who defected from the Jiang family and built another mountain in Yiling, has created the highest-ranking corpse so far, moving quickly and powerfully. Infinite, fearless, ruthless, and with a sound mind, sane, and invincible in the night hunt!

    Everyone was terrified: there is no peace! Wei Wuxian will definitely refine this kind of corpse on a large scale, trying to start a sect and compete with other families! And these many young blood will definitely be attracted by his opportunistic evil way, and they will defect one after another. The future of the orthodox Xuanmen hundred schools is worrying and the future is dark!

    However, in fact, after the successful corpse refining, Wei Wuxian felt the biggest use, that is, from now on, he has a hard-working coolie to transport goods up the mountain. In the past, he could carry at most one box of goods, but now, Wen Ning can tow a truckload of goods by himself, along with Wei Wuxian, who is doing nothing with his legs crossed in the truck.

    But no one believed this at all. After a few limelights in several night hunts, many people really came here, hoping to join the "old ancestor" and become his disciple. The deserted mountains and ridges that were originally deserted, suddenly became crowded. The murderous corpses that Wei Wuxian set up patrolling at the foot of the mountain wouldn't take the initiative to attack. Once, Wei Wuxian saw a long flag "Supreme Evil Respect Yiling Patriarch" from a distance and sprayed the ground with fruit wine. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he went down the mountain unceremoniously and said "Honor his old man". The offerings were accepted with a smile, and from then on, they entered and exited through another mountain road.

    On this day, he was shopping with coolies in a city in Yiling, when suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of the alley. Wei Wuxian's eyes narrowed, and he followed quietly. Following the figure, the two flashed to a small courtyard. Once inside, the yard was closed. A cold voice came: "Go out."

    Jiang Cheng stood behind them. He closed the door. This sentence was addressed to Wen Ning.

    Jiang Cheng was very vengeful, and his hatred for the Qishan Wen Sect spread to the top and bottom. In addition, during the treatment of Wen Qing and Wen Ning's siblings, he was in a coma, and he couldn't empathize with Wei Wuxian at all, so he was never polite to Wen Ning, and he was even more ruthless last time. When Wen Ning saw it was him, he immediately bowed his head and backed out.

    In the yard stood a woman, wearing a drapey cape and a black cloak. Wei Wuxian's throat got stuck, and he said, "...Senior sister."

    Hearing the footsteps, the woman turned around and took off the cloak on her head, and the cloak was also taken off. Under the cloak, was actually a bright red wedding dress.

    Jiang Yanli was wearing this dignified wedding dress, with bright pink makeup on her face, adding a bit of color. Wei Wuxian took two steps towards her and said, "Senior sister... this is you?"

    Jiang Cheng said, "What is this? You thought you were going to marry you?"

    Wei WuXian said, "Shut up for me."

    Jiang Yanli opened his arms to show him, his face turned slightly red, and said, "A-Xian, I'm going to get married soon. Come and show you..."

    Wei Wuxian's eyes warmed.

    He couldn't be there on the day of Jiang Yanli's ceremony, and he couldn't see his relatives wearing wedding clothes. Therefore, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli came to Yiling quietly, led him into the yard, and showed him what his sister would be like on the day they got married.

    After a long while, Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I know! I heard...

    Jiang Cheng said, "Who did you listen to?"

    Wei WuXian said, "You take care of me."

    Jiang Yanli said embarrassedly, "But... I'm the only one who can't see the groom."

    Wei Wuxian sneered, "I don't want to see a groom."

    He walked around Jiang Yanli twice and praised, "It's beautiful!"

    Jiang Cheng said, "Sister, let me tell you. It's really beautiful."

    Jiang Yanli has always been quite self-aware, and said earnestly: "What you said is useless. You can't take it seriously."

    Jiang Cheng said helplessly, "You don't believe me, and you don't believe him. Do you have to believe whoever says he looks good?"

    Hearing this, Jiang Yanli's face turned even redder, red to the white earlobe, unable to cover the pink of her rouge, she hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Axian...let's get a word."

    Wei WuXian asked, "What word?"

    Jiang Cheng said, "My unborn nephew."

    Before the ceremony was completed, I was thinking of getting a word for my future nephew. Wei WuXian didn't notice the difference, and he was not polite at all. After thinking about it, he said, "Okay. The next generation of the Lanling Jin Sect is like a generation. Let's call it Jin Rulan."

    Jiang Yanli said, "Okay!"

    Jiang Cheng said, "No, it sounds like Jin Rulan, the blue of the Lan family. Why should the descendants of the Lanling Jin Sect and Yunmeng Jiang Sect be like blue?"

    Wei WuXian said, "There's nothing wrong with the Lan family. Lan is a gentleman among flowers, and the Lan family is a gentleman among people. Good words." Jiang Cheng said, "You didn't say that before." Wei WuXian said, "Yes. Let me take it instead of letting you take it, what are you going to do?" Jiang Yanli hurriedly said, "Okay, you know that Ah Cheng is like this. He gave me the suggestion of letting you take the word. Don't make trouble, I brought soup for you, wait a minute."

    She went into the room to get the jar, and Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng looked at each other. After a while, Jiang Yanli came out and gave each of them a bowl, then went back into the house, took out a third small bowl, walked outside the door, and said to Wen Ning, "I'm sorry, there are only small bowls. This is for you."

    Wen Ning had bowed his head and stood guarding the door, but upon seeing this, he stuttered again, flattered: "Ah... still, my share?"

    Jiang Cheng said dissatisfiedly, "How come there is still him?"

    Jiang Yanli said, "Anyway, I have brought so many with me, and those who see it have a share."

    Wen Ning said calmly, "Thank you, Miss Jiang... Thank you."

    He was holding the small bowl that was full for him, and was embarrassed to say, thank you, but he couldn't eat it. It's a waste to give him. Dead people don't eat. Jiang Yanli noticed his embarrassment, and after asking a few questions, he stood outside the door and chatted with Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were standing in the courtyard. Jiang Cheng raised the bowl and said, "Respect the Yiling Patriarch."

    Hearing this name, Wei WuXian thought of the domineering long flag fluttering in the wind, and his mind was filled with the eight golden characters of "Supreme Evil Reverend Yiling Patriarch", and said, "Shut up. mouth!"

    After taking a sip, Jiang Cheng said, "How was your injury last time?"

    Wei Wuxian said, "Good morning."

    Jiang Cheng said, "En." After a pause, he said, "How many days?"

    Wei WuXian said, "In less than seven days, what I told you is that there is warmth, so it's not a problem. But, you really fucked up."

    Jiang Cheng ate a piece of lotus root and said, "You asked him to break my arm first. You were seven days and my arm was hung for over a month."

    Wei WuXian hurriedly said, "Why don't you be ruthless? Anyway, it's your left hand, so it won't prevent you from writing. It takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, and it's not too much to hang for three months."

    Wen Ning stammered in reply from outside the door. After a while of silence, Jiang Cheng said, "You will be like this from now on? Do you have any plans?"

    Wei WuXian said, "Not at the moment. Those people don't dare to go down the mountain, and when I go down, no one else dares to provoke me, as long as I don't take the initiative to provoke right and wrong."

    "Don't take the initiative?" Jiang Cheng sneered, "Wei Wuxian, believe it or not, even if you don't provoke right and wrong, right and wrong will provoke you. There is often no way to save a person, but there are thousands of ways to harm a person. method."

    Wei WuXian buried his head and said, "One power down ten guilds. No matter how many ways he can, whoever comes I will kill whoever."

    Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "You never listen to any of my opinions. One day you should know that what I said is right."

    He drank the rest of the soup in one breath, stood up, and said, "Mighty. Great. As expected of the Yiling Patriarch."

    Wei WuXian spat out a bone and said, "You have it all."

    On the occasion of parting, Jiang Cheng said, "Don't give it away. It will be bad if others see it."

    Wei Wuxian nodded.He understands that the Jiang family's sisters and brothers are not easy to come by.If others see it, then the drama they made for others to watch will be in vain.He said, "Let's go first."

    Out of the alley, Wei Wuxian was still walking in front, and Wen Ning silently followed behind.Suddenly, Wei Wuxian turned his head and said, "What are you still holding that bowl of soup for?"

    "Ah?" Wen Ning said reluctantly, "Take it back... I can't drink it, but I can give it to others..."

    "..." Wei WuXian said, "Whatever you want. Take it well and don't spill it."

    He turned around and knew that he might not see those people he knew before for a long time in the future.

    But... isn't he also going to meet familiar people now?

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