Chapter 110 Zang Feng twenty-two 4

Wei WuXian said, "The coffin is naturally used to release the dead. I guess the original burial here should be the body of Jin Guangyao's mother Meng Shi. He came here tonight to take away the body of his mother, along with the body. Far across the East."

Lan XiChen was stunned, Nie Huaisang said "Ah" and suddenly said, "Yes, it sounds reasonable."

Wei Wuxian said again, "What do you think the person would do if he dug up Jin Guangyao's mother's body?"

Nie Huaisang said, "Brother Wei, why are you always asking me? No matter how much you ask, I don't know if I don't know?"

After a pause, he said, "But..."

Nie Huaisang tidied up his rain-drenched hair, and said, "I think since this person hates Jin Guangyao so much, he should be ruthless and cruel to what he regards as his life."

Wei WuXian said, "Such as dividing the corpses of five horses and discarding the corpses to the ground, just like what you did with Chi Fengzun?"

Nie Huaisang was shocked, took a few steps back, and said, "This, this... this is too poisonous..."

Wei Wuxian stared at him for a while, but finally looked away.

After all, speculation is just speculation, and no one has any evidence.

Nie Huaisang's expression was dazed and helpless at the moment, maybe it was a disguise. He is reluctant to admit that he treats others as pawns and regards the lives of others as nothing, or his plans are more than that. He wants to hide his true face and do more things and achieve higher goals; The one who killed the cat and united Nie Mingjue's head was someone else, Nie Huaisang was a real abscess.

Perhaps the last few words of Jin Guangyao were basically lies that he made up after Nie Huaisang called out his sneak attack attempt, intended to disturb Lan XiChen's mind and take the opportunity to drag him to death. After all, Jin Guangyao is a big liar with a lot of bad records.

As for why he changed his mind at the last moment and pushed Lan Xichen away, who knows what he thought?

Lan XiChen's muscles protruded on the back of his hand supporting his forehead, and said in a muffled voice, "...What is he thinking? I thought I knew him very well, but later I found out that I don't. Before tonight, I thought I understood it again, but I don't understand anymore."

No one could answer him, Lan XiChen asked in confusion, "What exactly does he want to do?"

However, he didn't even know Jin Guangyao's closest friend, and it was even less likely that others would have an answer.

After being silent for a while, Wei WuXian said, "Let's stop standing there. Pick a few people out to find someone, and leave a few people here to watch this thing. This coffin and these strings of the violin won't work. How long did the law seal Chi Fengzun?"

As if to confirm his judgment, another loud noise came from the coffin, and with a nameless anger, Nie Huaisang shivered. Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said, "You see, right? You have to change a stronger coffin immediately, dig a deep hole, and bury it again. It won't be opened for at least a hundred years. Once you open it, you can guarantee that the ghost will not disperse. , endless troubles..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud and thick bark in the distance.

Wei Wuxian's expression changed immediately. Jin Ling reluctantly regained his energy and said, "Fairy!"

The thunder has passed, and the pouring rain has turned into a light rain. The deepest night has passed, and the sky is bright.

The wet black-maned spirit dog spread its four legs, and a black wind blew in and rushed towards Jin Ling. A pair of round dog eyes were wet, and the man stood up with his front paws off the ground, clapping on Jin Ling's legs and whimpering lowly. Wei Wuxian saw its long bright red tongue sticking out from between the sharp white teeth, licking Jin Ling's hand constantly, his face was pale and his eyes were straight, he opened his mouth, feeling as if his soul was about to turn into a cloud of blue smoke from his mouth. Fly to the sky. Lan Wangji silently blocked him behind him, separating him and Fairy's sight.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people surrounded the Guanyin Temple, all with swords in their hands, looking vigilant, as if they were preparing to kill. However, when the few people who rushed into the temple first saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned. Those who are lying down are dead; those who are not dead are half-lying, not lying, or standing. All in all, there are corpses all over the ground, and the ground is in a mess.

The first two with swords rushed forward. On the left was the head of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, and on the right was Lan Qiren. Lan Qiren was still full of surprise, and before he opened his mouth to ask any questions, the first thing he saw was Lan Wangji, who was almost alone with Wei Wuxian. In an instant, he forgot to ask anything. Yibiao killed his face with anger, his long eyebrows stood up, he let out a few breaths, and his beard fluttered upwards. The master quickly stepped forward to help Jiang Cheng, and said, "Sect Master, are you okay..." Lan Qiren raised his sword and shouted, "Wei..."

Before he could finish drinking, several figures in white rushed out from behind him, shouting, "Hanguang-Jun!"

"Senior Wei!"

"Old Ancestor Senior!"

Lan Qiren was bumped by the last boy and almost fell over, Qiqiaosheng said: "Don't run fast! Don't make loud noises!"

Apart from Lan Wangji calling him "Uncle", no one paid any attention to him. Lan SiZhui grabbed Lan WangJi's sleeve with his left hand and Wei WuXian's arm with his right, and said happily, "Great! It's an incredibly tricky situation."

Lan Jingyi said, "SiZhui, you are confused. How could there be a situation that Hanguang-Jun can't solve? I said you were worrying."

"Jingyi, it seems that you are the one worrying all the way."

"Go away! Stop talking nonsense."

Out of the corner of Lan SiZhui's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Wen Ning, who was finally able to get up from the ground. He immediately grabbed him too, tucked him into the encirclement of the teenagers, and talked about the future with all his might.

It turned out that after the fairy bit Su She, she ran all the way and found an affiliated family of the Yunmeng Jiang family stationed near this town, barking in front of the door. The little master of the family saw the special collar, gold logo and family crest on its neck, and knew that this was a well-known spiritual dog, and the owner must have a noble status. After a fight, fearing that the master was in danger and did not dare to neglect, he immediately sent his sword to Lotus Pier to inform the real boss of the area, the Yunmeng Jiang Sect. The boss immediately recognized that this was the spirit dog fairy of the young master Jin Ling, and immediately dispatched someone to rescue him.

At that time, everyone from the Lan Sect in Gusu was about to leave Lotus Pier, but Lan Qiren was blocked by the fairy. It jumped up, bit off a narrow piece of white fabric at the hem of Lan SiZhui's clothes, and arched it over its head with its claws, as if it wanted to wrap the white fabric around its head, then lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Lan Qiren was inexplicable, but Lan Sizhui suddenly realized: "Sir, does it seem like it is imitating our family's forehead wipes? Does it want to tell us that Hanguang-Jun or the Lan family are also in danger?"

Therefore, the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, the Gusu Lan Clan, and several other clans that had not yet left gathered their staff to come to the rescue together.

Lan Jingyi clicked his tongue and praised: "It's always been a fairy bark, but I didn't expect it to be a spiritual dog!"

But no matter how immortal and wise, to Wei Wuxian, it is still a dog, the most terrifying thing in the world, even with Lan Wangji in front of him, he is still covered in hair. Since the Lan family's juniors came in, Jin Ling has been secretly looking over there, watching them arguing around Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, seeing Wei Wuxian's face getting paler and patted on Fairy's butt, He whispered, "Fairy, you go out first."

Fairy shook her head and waved her tail, and continued to lick him, Jin Ling reprimanded: "Get out, won't you listen to me?"

The fairy gave him a mournful look and ran out of the temple with a flick of her tail, only then did Wei Wuxian breathe a sigh of relief. Jin Ling wanted to go over, but was too embarrassed to go over. He was hesitating when Lan SiZhui suddenly saw Wei WuXian's waist. He was stunned for a moment, and said, "...Senior Wei?"

Wei WuXian said, "Huh? What?"

Lan Sizhui said in a daze: "You... your flute, can I take a look at it?"

Wei Wuxian took it down and said, "What's wrong with this flute?"

Lan SiZhui took the flute with both hands, frowned slightly, and looked a little confused. Lan Wangji looked at him, while Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji and said, "What happened to your family SiZhui? Do you like my flute?"

Lan Jingyi said in shock, "Huh? You finally lost your broken flute with insufficiency? This new flute is very good!"

But he didn't know that this "very good" new flute was the magic weapon that he always wanted to see, the legendary ghost flute "Chen Qing", but he was secretly happy: "It's great! When playing with Hanguang-jun, it doesn't look like he will lose his face too much. My God! His original flute was really ugly and ugly!"

Lan Wangji said, "SiZhui."

Lan SiZhui finally recovered his senses, returned the Chen Qing to Wei WuXian with both hands, and said, "Senior Wei."

Wei Wuxian took the flute, remembered that it was brought by Jiang Cheng, turned to the other side, and said casually, "Thank you."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said, "It was originally yours."

After hesitating for a moment, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Wei Wuxian turned to Lan Wangji. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng was also speechless.

There are people present, some are cleaning the scene, some are reinforcing the ban on the coffin, some are thinking about how to transfer it safely, and some are angry. Lan Qiren said angrily, "Xichen, what's wrong with you!"

Lan XiChen pressed his forehead, his eyebrows filled with unspeakable gloom, and said wearily, "...Uncle, I beg you. Don't ask. Really. Right now, I really don't want to say anything."

Lan Qiren had never seen Lan Xichen, who was brought up by him, look so irritable and disrespectful. Look at him, and then look at Lan Wangji, who is surrounded by Wei Wuxian over there. The more he looks at it, the more angry he is. He just feels that neither of these two originally flawless and proud disciples will accept his control, and it will make people feel incomprehensible. heart.

The coffin that sealed Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao was not only extremely heavy, but also had to be handled with extreme care, so it was a few patriarchs who volunteered to carry it. When a family owner saw the face of the Avalokitesvara, he was stunned for a while, and then he seemed to have discovered something novel and directed others to look at it: "Look at this face! Does it look like Jin Guangyao?"

When others saw it, they were all amazed: "It really is his face! What is Jin Guangyao doing with such a thing?"

Sect Master Yao said: "Self-proclaimed god, arrogant and arrogant."

"That's arrogant enough. Hehehe."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, that's not necessarily true.

Jin Guangyao's mother was regarded as the most despicable prostitute, so he chose to carve a statue of Guanyin in the image of his mother, which was worshipped by thousands of people and worshipped with incense.

But it doesn't make sense to say that now. No one knows better than Wei Wuxian, no one will care, and no one will believe it. Everything related to Jin Guangyao will be given the most malicious speculation, and it will be widely circulated in the public.

Before long, the coffin will be sealed into a larger and stronger coffin, nailed with seventy-two peach wood nails, buried deep in the ground, and a warning monument will be erected to suppress it at the foot of a certain mountain.

The things that are sealed inside will also never be reborn in the face of numerous bans and thousands of scolding.

Nie Huaisang leaned against the door, watching the patriarchs lift the coffin out of the threshold of the Guanyin Temple. He lowered his head and patted the dirty soil at the bottom of his clothes. He seemed to have seen something. . What fell on the ground was Jin Guangyao's hat.

Nie Huaisang bent down and picked it up, then walked leisurely towards the door.

The fairy was anxiously waiting for the master outside, and cried twice. Hearing this voice, Jin Ling suddenly remembered that when Fairy was a clumsy puppy that was less than his knees, it was Jin Guangyao who carried it over.

At that time, he was only a few years old. He fought with other children on Jinlin Terrace, but he was not happy when he won. middle. His little uncle came out with a smile and asked, "A Ling, what's going on?" He immediately smashed five or six vases at Jin Guangyao's feet. Jin GuangYao said, "Ah, it's so fierce, I'm scared to death." He shook his head and walked away as if scared.

The next day, Jin Ling was so angry that he didn't go out and didn't eat. Jin Guangyao swayed around the door of his room. Jin Ling leaned against the door and yelled to stop bothering me. Suddenly, there was a little milk dog barking from outside the door.

He opened the door, Jin Guangyao half-squatted in front of the door, holding a black-haired puppy with round eyes and sparkling eyes in his arms, raised his head and smiled at him, "I found such a small thing, I don't know what to call it. , A Ling, do you want to give it a name?"

That smile was gentle and genuine, Jin Ling couldn't believe that Jin Guangyao was pretending.

Suddenly, tears rolled down from his eyes again.

Jin Ling always felt that crying was a sign of weakness and incompetence, and he scoffed at it, but there was no other way to vent the pain and anger in his heart other than raging tears.

Not knowing what was going on, he couldn't seem to blame anyone or hate anyone. Wei Wuxian, Jin Guangyao, Wen Ning, each of them should be more or less responsible for the death of his parents, each of them has a reason to hate them, but it seems that each of them has one reason or another, so that he can't hate them. stand up. But if he didn't hate them, who else could he hate? Did he deserve to lose his parents as a child? Could it be that he not only can't take revenge, but can't even hate completely and unscrupulously?

always feel unhappy. Always feel wronged. wish could die together for a hundred times.

Seeing him staring at the coffin and crying silently, Sect Master Yao said, "Young Master Jin, why are you crying? Crying for Jin Guangyao?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't speak, Sect Master Yao said in a tone of reproach that his elders scolded his juniors: "Why are you crying? Put away your tears. A person like your uncle is not worth crying for him. Young master, it's not me, you can't do this. Weakness? This is the kindness of a woman, you have to know what is right and what is wrong, you should be right..."

If in the past when the Lanling Jin clan head was still the immortal governor of the hundred families, he had given them a hundred courage, and these other clan clan heads would definitely not dare to pretend to be elders and teach the Jin family children a lesson. At this time, Jin Guangyao was dead, and the Lanling Jin Clan had no one to support them, and their reputation was almost ruined. Jin Ling's mind was already full of thoughts and mixed feelings. Hearing Sect Master Yao's instructions, a burst of anger surged into his heart, and he shouted, "I just want to cry! Who are you? What are you? Even I cry. Do you care?!"

Sect Master Yao didn't expect to be yelled at if the lesson failed, and immediately lowered his face, and others whispered to persuade: "Forget it, don't care about children."

Only then did he put away his anger and snorted coldly, and said, "Of course. Oh, why bother with the hairy boy who doesn't know right from wrong and can't tell black and white?"

Lan Qiren took care of the coffin and transported it into the car. Looking back, he asked in amazement, "Where's Wangji?"

Just now, he was planning to take Lan Wangji back to Yunshen's unknown place and have a long talk with him for 120 days. If he can't do it, he will be locked up for a while, who would have disappeared in the blink of an eye. He walked around a few times and said loudly, "Where's Wangji!"

Lan Jingyi said, "Just now I said that we brought Little Apple, and tied it outside the temple. Hanguang-Jun took... and brought... to see Little Apple together."

Lan Qiren said, "Then what?"

Then what happened, needless to say. Outside the Guanyin Temple, where are the shadows of Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, and Wen Ning?

Lan Qiren looked at Lan Xichen who was slowly following behind him, still distracted, sighed heavily, and walked away. Lan Jingyi looked around and said in shock, "SiZhui? What's going on? When did SiZhui disappear?"

When Jin Ling heard that Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were gone, he hurried out and almost stumbled on the threshold of the Guanyin Temple. However, no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't catch up with the shadows of these two people. The fairy circled him happily, haha ​​sticking out her tongue. Jiang Cheng stood under a towering tree in the Guanyin Temple, looked at him, and said coldly, "Wipe your face."

Jin Ling wiped his eyes hard, wiped his face, and rushed back, "Where's the person?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Let's go."

Jin Ling lost his voice: "You just let them go?"

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Why not? Stay for dinner? After saying thank you, say sorry?"

Jin Ling was anxious, pointed at him and said, "No wonder he wants to leave because of your appearance! Uncle, why are you so annoying!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng raised his hands angrily and scolded, "Is this how you speak to your elders? You're looking for a fight!"

Jin Ling's neck shrank, and Fairy's tail clipped. Jiang Cheng's slap didn't land on the back of his head, but was weakly retracted.

He said irritably: "Shut up, Jin Ling, shut up. Let's go back. Everyone go back to everyone."

Jin Ling was stunned, hesitated for a moment, then obediently shut up.

Hanging his head, he walked a few steps side by side with Jiang Cheng. He raised his head again and said, "Uncle, did you have something to say just now?"

Jiang Cheng said, "What? No."

Jin Ling said, "Just now! I saw that you wanted to talk to Wei Wuxian, but then you stopped talking."

After a long silence, Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "There's nothing to say."

What to say?

Said that I was not caught by the Wen family because I insisted on going back to Lotus Pier to retrieve my parents' bodies.

In the small town we passed through on our escape, when you went to buy dry food, a group of Wen monks caught up.

I found out early, left where I was sitting, hid on the corner of the street, and was not caught, but they were patrolling the street, and soon, they were going to bump into you who were buying dry food.

So I ran out and lured them away.

However, just like Wei Wuxian who cut Jin Dan to him back then couldn't tell him the truth, now Jiang Cheng can't say it anymore.