[Magic Way Patriarch] Rouxiang Bayonet

Chapter 10

Ever since he was drunk and kissed Lan Wangji on the lips last time, Wei Ying has not been so free and sternly asked to share the bed with him.

There is also a little subtle sensitivity in his heart. Seeing that Lan Wangji came back from Lan Xichen, he waited for a while and didn't come in for a routine inspection.Turning his head to look over, he found Lan Wangji sitting quietly on the couch table reading a book.

"Lan Zhan! Hanguang-jun?"

Lan Wangji moved the candlelight aside, motioning for him to sit down.

Wei Ying said, "Lan Zhan, are you thinking about how to deal with me?"

Lan Wangji shook his head: "I'm worried that he's too strong."

Wei Ying: "Are you worried that he will take my house away?"

Lan Wangji: "Yes."

Wei Ying joked, "Isn't that good, the soul returns to its original owner."

Lan Wangji turned his head away, as if he was going to get up.

Wei Ying tugged at him: "Don't be angry, I'm just joking, I am determined and will never let a corpse take away its soul."

Lan Wangji sat facing Wei Ying again.

Wei Wuxian said: "Hanguang-jun, it's true that the corpse is actually me, but the person may not be me. I remember when I was cultivating Taoism, I used some unique methods to improve my spiritual power, and I also practiced to control walking corpses. Some messy things worked well at the time, presumably the 'qi' condensed together after death and did not spread in time, and these things were all things I was not ashamed to abandon, so I automatically discarded them after being sacrificed, thinking so, I What is lost is not me."

Lan Wangji is very good at focusing on the key points: "A different method?"

Wei Ying deliberately changed the topic, but Lan Wangji's eyes were serious, so he confessed honestly: "It's the resentment, hatred and other negative emotions of the dead. Many dead people feel that they died unjustly, and some were killed by poison. There are still many. of."

In other words, that Wei Wuxian is a person who has been fused by a hundred ghosts. Although Wei Wuxian's thoughts were dominated by Wei Wuxian's previous life, he is no longer the real Wei Wuxian.

Lan Wangji understood: "This way"

"This way hurts the heart and the body, right? I swear, I will never practice this ghost in the future!"

Wei Ying really pressed his fingers together to swear.

Lan Wangji looked at his face without moving, as if carefully pondering what he said, casually put away the books on the table: "Go to sleep."

After consulting the classics, the final result is exactly the same as what Wei Ying said.

It is the high-level corpse of all negative emotions.It's okay to say it's the real Yiling Patriarch, after all, it's true that the level of martial arts is the same as it was in life.It is also plausible to be fake. Although Wei Wuxian was rumored to be mentally confused, murderous and ruthless, he is still a normal person after all, and will be sad and happy.

But it is impossible for a corpse to have emotions. Even if it does, it will disappear over time and eventually become a murderous demon.

This point, Wei Ying's words are recognized.

The Yinhu Talisman cannot be controlled, nor can the emotions and thoughts of cultivating demons. The final result is indeed the same, death.

But at present, Wei Wuxian, the living corpse, has not done anything harmful to nature. Both Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen are opposed to killing him directly. Jiang Cheng advocates killing them early, so as to avoid another catastrophe for Baijia. Wei Ying was taken away and possessed , all harm but no benefit.

Others discussed Wei Wuxian's life and death. I slept for a day and a night. When I woke up, my head exploded and I was dizzy. I covered my head and got up next to me and said, "Jin Ling, you brat, I must give you a good beating."

When he opened his eyes, he saw a body dressed in white. He was neatly dressed, and the ribbon on his forehead was very neat. His eyes were still indifferent and emotionless.

Wei Wuxian feigned surprise: "Lan Zhan? Why are you here?"

In fact, there was a warm current in my heart, I don’t know how many years I woke up and no one was by my side.

Lan Wangji's voice was cold: "How are you?"

Wei Wuxian didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he smoothed his hair and sat down, pinched the pastry with his fingers, and ate it in one bite: "Lan Zhan, sit down."

Lan Wangji acted as if they didn't know each other: "No."

Seeing that Lan Wangji pushed the door to leave, Wei Wuxian got up and took his arm, Lan Wangji resisted so much that he almost broke free.

Wei Wuxian was a little embarrassed.

Lan Wangji was silent for a while and said, "I don't interact with other people."

Wei Wuxian: "I know, I know, sit down, don't you have something to ask me? Quickly ask."

Lan Wangji sat down thoughtfully, the two of them faced each other from a distance, it could be seen that Lan Wangji was isolating and defending.

Wei Wuxian understands this very well.

Wei Wuxian: "Lan...Hanguang-jun, why did I come to Yunshen, where I don't know? Where's Jin Ling?"

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, but remained silent.

Wei Wuxian turned over a cup of tea with a smile. He really didn't want to embarrass this person and say something difficult to say. It was nothing more than seeing how to deal with this scourge. In the past ten years, the Lan family's reputation and prestige have become even greater. It is only fair to be caught and punished here. but.

Wei Wuxian said softly, "We really are not the same way, but Lan Zhan, now I know what you said is right, but I can't go back, but I still want to thank you."

Lan Wangji said, "No."

He meant to deny that he was not from the same road, but he didn't want to say too much.

Wei Wuxian thought he was vetoing his thanks, and felt a little cold.

The words were not speculative, and Lan Wangji got up and left after a while.

He is indeed not Wei Ying, his eyes are a little lax and lonely, and occasionally he will look around with cold and cruel eyes, and he is full of yin when he is close.

Wei Wuxian's acupoints were sealed, so he could naturally untie them, but the feeling of a normal person being fed with food and drink every day was so good that he was reluctant to leave.

Wei Ying begged Lan Wangji for a long time before agreeing to come over and take a look at the real body of the living corpse.

People who have their own needs for Lan Wangji, especially Wei Wuxian, who has been bored for a few days in the unknown place of Yunshen, feels that his feelings about Lan Wangji have changed inexplicably, so he saw the two people who pushed the door, and Lan Wangji handed him a hand. Grabbing Mo Xuanyu's wrist, the strength of his body rushed to his brain, and the acupoints were instantly released.

Wei Ying didn't even have time to look at Wei Wuxian, his legs went limp and he passed out.

The Bichen sword was unsheathed in an instant, and stabbed straight at Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian dodged sideways, a strand of hair fell down, looked up and found that Lan Wangji had quickly left while hugging Wei Ying.

This matter couldn't be more clear, Mo Xuanyu's Wei Ying's spiritual power is weak, and the living corpse Wei Wuxian is extremely hostile. When the two confront each other, Mo Xuanyu has almost no power to fight back.

Lan Xichen, who was always gentle, said, "Wangji, Mr. Wei and Sect Master Jiang have already decided to kill him. Do you still want to protect him now?"

Lan Wangji covered Wei Ying with a quilt, closed the door and left with Lan Xichen: "Brother, are there really no two people in this world?"

Lan Xichen: "Wang Ji, you are familiar with the books, and you know why the corpse changes and what it changes. When Mr. Wei wakes up tomorrow, you and him will leave first, and we will deal with it."

Lan Wangji: "Okay."

After Lan Xichen left, Lan Wangji went back to the quiet room to undress and rest.

Not a moment after he lay down, he heard a slight cry, which seemed far away, and Bichen flew out directly.

When Lan Wangji opened the door and went out, he happened to see the red streamer of Wei Wuxian, the living corpse.

When Lan Wangji walked over, Wei Wuxian was twisting the man's head, and then drew a talisman, and the murderous corpse disappeared in ashes.

The moonlight shone on this man's face, making it extraordinarily cold.

Wei WuXian turned around and saw Lan WangJi was taken aback for a moment, then walked over as if nothing had happened, trying to explain: "HanGuang-Jun, this"

Lan Wangji nodded, very gentle: "I know, thank you."

He guessed that the murderous corpse wanted to harm people and he discovered it in time, but there were many doubts about this matter. Yun Shen didn't know that there was an enchantment somewhere, and ordinary murderous corpses couldn't get close at all.

Wei Wuxian walked over to walk side by side with him, jokingly said: "Lan Zhan, your night hunting skills are very high, you can deal with the murderous corpses at a glance. I want to teach you another method, how to cut grass and roots of high-level murderous corpses, first use' Empathy' goes back to the source, and then wraps it with Bichen Sword Qi, and talks about a song, a song... what is it, this thing in your family is really hard to remember, you have told me several times before I can’t even remember, oh, right, right, it’s ‘Dementor’, and then use the sword to stab into the body. As for which part of the body to stab, it depends on the specific situation. For example, it must be the best to stab the center, because If you don't give up your body protection, you can guarantee that your soul will fly away."

Distraught by what he said, Lan Wangji interrupted him rudely: "Don't talk nonsense."

Wei Wuxian still showed a faint smile and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth."

Lan Wangji was very angry, and said angrily, "Don't follow me."

Wei Wuxian: "Okay, I won't follow, I won't follow."