Chapter 80 Heart of the Nineteenth 2

After the humming cave was quiet again, Lan Wangji turned to Wei Wuxian and said, "You continue."

Su She's eyes were full of anger, but his upper and lower lips were glued tightly, and his throat was even more hoarse than fire. Compared to the anxiety of not being able to attack Wei Wuxian, what burned his heart now was the humiliation of being controlled by Lan Wangji. He repeatedly scratched his throat with his fingers, trying to unlock the forbidden spell, but to no avail, he could only look at Lan Qiren. Unexpectedly, Lan Qiren's face was cold and still, and he didn't even look at him. Originally, Lan Qiren could unravel it, and as long as it was the forbidden spell unraveled by Lan's elders, out of respect, Lan Wangji would definitely not cast spells on him again. But the Moling Su Clan and the Gusu Lan Clan had a lot of unhappiness, so at this time Lan Qiren had no intention of helping him solve the magic.

Everyone understood, it seemed that as long as someone tried to quarrel with Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji would silence him for a while. However, there are always warriors who are not afraid of death standing up at such a time, sarcastically saying, "Wei Wuxian, you really deserve to be the Yiling Patriarch? You are so domineering, are you planning to keep people from speaking at this time?"

Wei WuXian said, "How strange."

Lan SiZhui said, "Senior Wei, what's so strange?"

Wei WuXian said, "This Sect Master Su has been very strange since a while ago. When the corpses gathered around, I appealed to those who have lost their spiritual power not to ask for life, but to die together, and now they are blocking my mouth. Let me cross-examine. And keep trying to provoke me, for fear that you will live longer. What's the point of this? Are there any allies doing this?"

Being mentioned by Wei Wuxian, many people doubted in their hearts: This Sect Master Su seems to be saying too much today. However, others did not express their opinions, and it was inconvenient for them to express their opinions, so they carefully chose to remain silent. Others began to ponder what they had done before or on the way up the mountain. Wei WuXian looked at the disciples of the Su Clan in Moling, who stood very far away from the disciples of the Gusu Lan Clan, and the latter didn't even bother to give the former any attention. The more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt, and he asked Lan Wangji in a low voice: "Hanguang-Jun, let me ask you, both the Lan Clan in Gusu and the Su Clan in Moling are both Lexiu, and both the Moling in Gusu are inseparable from the Jiangnan area. Far away, shouldn't the relationship be alright in general? Why do you feel that the relationship between the two is very bad?"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi squeezed over, and when Lan Jingyi heard it, he said loudly, "Of course the relationship is bad!"

Lan Wangji said, "The Moling Su Clan is a branch that was separated from the Gusu Lan Clan."

Wei WuXian asked, "What?"

Lan SiZhui covered Lan JingYi's mouth and said in a low voice, "Senior Wei, you don't know anything. The Moling Su clan is a portal for a student with a foreign surname after leaving the Gusu Lan clan. Since he could not get rid of the shadow of the clan, he The secret skills of the family are similar to those of the Gusu Lan family, they are good at rhythm, and even the first-grade spiritual tool of the family master Su Minshan is a seven-stringed guqin similar to that of Lord Hanguang.”

Wei Wuxian looked back at Su She, whose face was gloomy, and was very speechless. Lan Jingyi broke free from Lan SiZhui, and said angrily, "Not only that, but there are even more weird things to come! This Sect Master Su... well, I know you need to keep your voice down! This Sect Master Su not only learns everything, but is also very special. It is taboo for someone to say that he learns from our family, Hanguang-jun, or he will turn his face immediately. How can there be such a person in the world!" Hearing him talk louder and louder, Lan SiZhui said helplessly, "JingYi!"

And Su She could hear it clearly, his face was ashen, his eyes were full of anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally broke the forbidden speech technique forcibly, but opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he were ten years old, and said, "What a good Yazheng. The Gusu Lan Clan of Wei Xun, the famous person in the family, is the first in the Xuanmen! It turned out that this is how he taught his disciples!"

Sect Master Ouyang said, "Sect Master Su, now that the enemy is in front of us, let's not hurt our own people." Su She sneered, "My own people? Tuan, what kind of people are you?"

He said that, the rest of the Gusu Lan Sect were not happy. Lan Qiren glanced at him, but did not speak. An elderly high-ranking guest had a sullen expression on his face: "Su Minshan, even if you are not from the Gusu Lan clan now, you must speak carefully!"

A disciple of the Moling Su Clan immediately stood up: "Our Sect Master has long since left your Gusu Lan Clan, what identity did you use to speak to him like this?"

Lan Jingyi had long been full of resentment towards the Moling Su Clan, and said loudly, "Your suzerain has such a position now, and you have not been taught by our Gusu. Why can't we say more when he bites back?"

In the Demon Demon Cave, the two groups of people began to glare at each other and ridicule each other, and someone from the Moling Su Clan shouted: "There are so many disciples of the Gusu Lan Clan, how could they all be able to stand up for themselves? It's too arrogant! "

Someone from the Gusu Lan Clan immediately hit back: "Who is arrogant? I don't know who's playing the demon song, and they don't even realize it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wei Wuxian's heart suddenly brightened!

He said, "It's not food, and it's not Feng Shui!"

Everyone was stunned, and Wei WuXian said again, "You all forgot, after going up the mountain, there is one more thing that you all did."

Lan SiZhui said, "What's the matter?"

Wei WuXian said, "Kill the zombies."

Ouyang Zizhen blurted out: "Ah, could it be that when you were in Yicheng, there were things like corpse poison powder in the bodies of the walking corpses?! Dad, when you killed those walking corpses, did you get rid of them from their bodies? Strange-colored powder sprayed out of it?"

Sect Master Ouyang said, "No powder, no!"

Ouyang Zi really didn't give up: "Then... what about the liquid?"

Jiang Cheng said coldly, "Okay. If any weird powder or liquid spews out after killing the zombies, we wouldn't have noticed anything unusual."

Ouyang Zi, who thought he had caught the mystery, really blushed and scratched his cheeks. His father hurriedly pulled his son who was overexcited just now down and sat down. Wei WuXian said, "It is indeed related to killing the zombies. However, the problem is not with the zombies, but with the people who killed the zombies."

He turned to Lan Qiren and said, "Senior Lan, I want to ask you a question."

Lan Qiren glanced at Lan Wangji, and said indifferently, "If you have any questions, you won't ask him, but you want to ask me?"

Although Lan Qiren is pedantic, he is not a reckless man, and he has already felt something strange. He has listened to it patiently for so long, but his face is still very ugly, but Wei Wuxian has been slapped by him since he was a child, and later by countless people. After shaking his face, he didn't take it seriously for a long time, thinking that this is the uncle with big Lan Wangji in one hand, and he felt that there was nothing to be angry about, rubbed his chin and smiled, "I'm not afraid to ask him too many things in front of you. , are you going to be angry? But since you asked me to ask him, I will ask. Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji said, "Mm."

Wei WuXian said, "The Moling Su Clan is a family separated from the Gusu Lan Clan, right?"

Lan Wangji said, "Mm."

Wei WuXian said, "Although they have separated, the Moling Su Clan's stunts are still 'borrowed' from the Gusu Lan Clan, right?"

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei WuXian said, "One of Gusu Lan's secret skills, the barrier-breaking sound, has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and warding off demons. Among them, the seven-stringed guqin is the most profound and superb, so the number of people who repair the qin is also the most. , their family also has the most piano repairs, right?"

Lan Wangji said, "Not bad."

Wei WuXian said, "Although the patriarch of the Moling Su Clan left the Gusu Lan Clan with his skills and started his own business, his own piano skills are not very good, and his disciples are often full of mistakes, right?"

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at you, I said a word, and asked questions without anyone else. More and more people gradually heard that they were not simply ridiculing Su She, but ripping off the cocoon, so they listened more and more seriously. Next, Wei WuXian said slowly, "...That is to say, even if there is a melody in the battle song played by the Moling Su Clan when they go to the mass burial mound to kill the walking corpses, the Gusu Lan Clan will take offense. No wonder, I just think they made a mistake with their skills and made a mistake in memorizing the score, but they don't pay attention to whether they played it by mistake or deliberately, is that so?"

Hearing this last question, Su She's pupils shrank, the hand pressing on the sword hilt suddenly burst into blue veins, and the sword blade quietly unsheathed by half an inch. Lan Wangji also raised his eyes at the same time, and Wei Wuxian and Wei Wuxian both saw the vague understanding in each other's eyes.

He said word by word, "Exactly."

Su She hurriedly drew out his saber, Wei Wuxian pushed the blade of the sword away with two fingers, and smiled, "What are you doing? Don't forget, you've lost your spiritual power now. Is it useful to threaten me like this?"

Su She held up his sword, neither stabbed nor retracted. He gritted his teeth for a while and said, "You guys are going back and forth about me, what are you trying to insinuate!"

Wei WuXian said, "Is it because I'm being too subtle, so you think I'm insinuating? Then I'd better say it more clearly. Everyone here lost their spiritual power because they all did the same thing. What? Killing the walking corpses. When killing the walking corpses, this Sect Master Su of the Su clan in Moling came with you all the way. He pretended to be Yuqin to get rid of the demons, but in fact, he had unknowingly altered part of the battle song into another. A melody that temporarily loses one's spiritual power. You are fighting bloody battles, and he is fighting with you on the surface, but secretly undermines..."

Su She said, "Squirting people with blood!"

Wei WuXian said, "There are quite a few qin repairers from the Gusu Lan clan present? Was there something wrong with the battle song played by the Moling Su clan when you all went up the mountain?"

Regarding this, Gusu Lan's qin cultivators are the most qualified to speak, and immediately said in unison, "That's right!"

Wei WuXian added, "Sect Master Su knows that many people in the Gusu Lan Clan are full of disdain for you and the Moling Su Clan, so you take advantage of this disdain. Although evil music can harm people, it also requires the performer's spiritual power. Of course, you alone can't play the power that makes nearly a thousand people lose their spiritual power, so you brought all the violin cultivators of the Moling Su Clan and asked them to sing with you! Only the Gusu Lan Clan is possible. It's wrong, but they don't care to pay attention to you, even if they notice that you are playing the wrong battle song, they just think that you are not good at learning and teach the students wrong!"

Nie Huaisang was dumbfounded and said, "Is there really such a wicked piece of music in the world, and listening to it can make people lose their spiritual power?!"

Wei WuXian said, "Why not? The sound of the qin can ward off demons, but why can't they summon evil? There is a collection of Dongying's secret songs called "Lan Soul Copy", which contains all the evil songs circulated in the land of Dongying, even the secret songs of murder. Yes, why is it impossible for people to temporarily lose their spiritual power? Senior Lan Qiren is here. You ask him, is there this book in the forbidden book room of the Gusu Lan family?"

After calming down, Su She sneered: "Even if there is such a tune, when I was studying in the Gusu Lan Sect, I couldn't get into the forbidden book room at all, and I didn't have the chance to see it. Later, I never took a step into Yunshen. The book is even more unheard of! But you, who are so familiar with this "Lan Soul Copy", and are unusually close to Hanguang-Jun, are you more likely to come into contact with this book than me?"

Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Who said you had to be able to enter the forbidden study room? Wouldn't it be fine if your master can go in and out freely? He probably taught you how to tamper with the score."

A high-ranking person who can go in and out freely in Yunshen, Su She's master, don't have to say it clearly, everyone knows that only Lianfangzun!

Wei WuXian said, "You guys have a good idea, arresting the children of various families everywhere, leading so many people to the mass graves, with the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, he himself excused himself from being injured and could not avoid suspicion, and you and you The inside should be combined with the outside. One uses evil deeds to defeat people's spiritual power, and the other uses Yin Tiger Talisman to manipulate the corpse to surround the mountain. In the end, thousands of people were wiped out in my territory. No one would believe it if I didn't do it? You are not afraid to bump into each other. Get on me, anyway, Wei Wuxian is notorious, new hatred and old hatred are surging together, and the crowd is so excited that no one listens to my explanation, maybe it will lead me to kill again, and save you from doing it."

Su She said: "It's ridiculous. Lian Fangzun is already the Immortal Governor who leads hundreds of families, and he doesn't need to fight for power and hegemony. What good does he have to have so many people come to die? It's okay to slander me, but he even slandered Lianfangzun. body!"

Wei WuXian said, "Since you swore that I was slandering you, do you dare to play the battle song of the Moling Su Sect's exorcism on the way up the mountain before everyone in front of everyone?"

All the qin repairers of the Gusu Lan Sect are here, if Su She is not playing the same way as before, he will be caught immediately!

The people in the Fumo Cave quietly got farther and farther away from the people of the Moling Su Clan, and unknowingly a large space was vacated, isolating them in the middle. Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to say, "No? Well, it's alright. Why don't you take a look, what is this?"

He took out two yellowed sheets of paper from his arms, shook them, and only made it clear that the music was written on them: "Do you think we really came back without success in Jinlintai before? That Fangfeidian bronze mirror In the secret room after that, we have found the two torn pages that Jin Guangyao hid. We have already found them. Just show it to Senior Lan Qiren and let him see if there are any that you have played just now. The past melody will immediately reveal the truth!"

Su She sneered: "You lied. How do I know if this is a score that you scribbled casually to slander."

Wei WuXian said, "Do I still carry two sheet music with me all day, ready to take it out at any time? Anyway, I'm lying, senior Lan Qiren can tell at a glance."

Su She originally suspected deceit, but seeing Wei Wuxian's sly smile on his face, his tone was firm, Lan Qiren took it, frowning as he saw it, his heart tightened, and said, "Senior Lan, beware of deceit!" Go grab those two papers.

At this moment, Bichen's ice-blue sword light attacked him. Su She drew his sword out of the scabbard to block, but after the first block, he suddenly reacted: was fooled!

Su She's sword, named "Difficult Ping", is now colliding with Bichen, and the sword light is flowing - it is clearly full of spiritual power!