When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

To put it simply, heavy yin energy means that there are few people in the house, insufficient lighting, and too much evil energy in the surrounding environment.

To put it in a serious way, it is not simple. If a person's soul lingers after death, it must be filled with yin energy. If yin energy breeds resentment, it will turn into an evil ghost and seek revenge.

But he just said that they were looking for them for salvation. If it was simply because of heavy negative energy, they could just find a Feng Shui master.

This is clearly the latter.

In fact, if they had asked someone else to do this, perhaps it would have been as simple as helping the deceased to resurrect their souls and performing a ritual.

But the person they invited was from the Gusu Lan family, so before they could perform the ritual of salvation, they had to first consult the spirit, fulfill their wishes during their lifetime, and eliminate their obsessions, and then perform the ritual of salvation.

Since this person said that the yin energy is too strong, it is even more necessary to deal with it properly.

If there is a lot of yin energy, it means something must have happened, no matter big or small. If it is not handled properly it can easily intensify the resentful spirits and trigger evil spirits, which may lead to disasters.

Each of these two people seems to have glue on their mouths, and if you pry a little, they will spit it out.

The woman just stood beside Cai Bo and kept silent.

Even when Cai Bo spoke, his words were ambiguous.

But just when Lan Xichen asked who the undead was and what his name was, Cai Bo obviously hesitated. He and the woman looked at each other. The woman wanted to say something but finally lowered her head.

Cai Bo said: "This is our private matter. Since the deceased is dead, let him rest in peace. It is disrespectful to repeatedly mention the deceased's life and name."

This person's words are full of mistakes. The one who is being saved does not ask his name. Then who is being saved? Who is being saved?

Except for those two people who didn't understand this simple truth, everyone else present felt confused.

If these two people really don't understand, then they are hiding something else.

Wei WuXian tapped the chair under him with his fingers and said with a smile, “Since you two are going to pray for the souls of the dead, then the place for the prayer should not be this room, right?”

Lan Xichen didn’t say anything. After all, he brought them down the mountain for training, so it would be fine if he didn’t say anything and let them handle it.

Cai Bo said: "Of course."

Wei WuXian said: “You can help us to go and investigate.”

Cai Bo glanced at Lan Xichen who was in the lead. Lan Xichen looked older and more stable than Wei Wuxian, so he naturally wanted to see what Lan Xichen thought.

Lan Xichen nodded in approval.

Uncle Cai brought them to the backyard. As soon as they entered the backyard, Wei Wuxian was in the many rooms and could directly feel which room the resentment was coming from.

The resentment is very strong, thick and full, with resentment, unwillingness and hatred intertwined together.

Sometimes it's strong, sometimes it's rare, it feels like being sealed.

The threshold of that door was particularly high, and the door was locked with multiple locks and had several talismans pasted on it.

Everyone knew the function of the spell, so no one asked Uncle Cai any more questions, because even if they did, they wouldn't get a real answer.

After everyone went in to check, Wei Wuxian first studied the talisman on the door and concluded that it was a sealing spell.

But the moment he walked in, Wei Wuxian felt something touching his forehead, and the touch was very clear.

Lan Wangji noticed his confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head, he looked up, and there was nothing unusual.

The room was very empty. There was a Buddha statue on the wall opposite the main entrance, but the altar was covered in dust and no one had cleaned it for some time.

Nie Huaisang couldn't see anything unusual here. He came down the mountain not only to have fun, but also to show off in front of Lan Xichen. He walked around the house, went through the motions in front of Lan Xichen, and then went out to stay outside.

Lan Xichen asked, “Uncle Cai, why is this yin energy gathering?”

Cai Bo stammered, "The feng shui is not good. You can see that our place is poor and remote. We are the only village within a few miles. There are not enough people, which breeds negative energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Wangji said, "You're lying."

Seeing that Lan Xichen did not refute him but this child did, Cai Bo’s face immediately darkened: “What are you talking about, kid? I can’t explain my family and my village. You just need to pray for their salvation. There is no need to ask so many questions.”

Lan Wangji exposed his lie so bluntly that Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This person obviously didn't want to tell the truth. No matter how much you talked to him, you couldn't get any useful facts out of him. "Uncle Cai talks like that. You go out first. We'll set up the formation and start working in the evening."

Uncle Cai looked at Wei Wuxian and then at Lan Xichen, and after getting the same answer, he went out.

After he left, Wei WuXian looked around the room with his hands behind his back, then said to the others, "This isn't a difficult matter to handle. You should have figured it out. Uncle Cai must have hidden a lot of things from us. Since he won't tell us, we can just look for it ourselves."

"What should we do first?"

Wei Wuxian's words were very much like an elder guiding the younger ones to do things.

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Jiang Cheng coughed and nudged him with his elbow.

Wei WuXian soon realized that his tone was not right, and immediately changed his words: “I…I…I was just talking to myself, you guys talk, you guys talk.”

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Mr. Wei is right. He has the demeanor of an elder. He will definitely be very good at educating the younger generation in the future."

Wei WuXian smiled uncomfortably, he had taken care of Lan SiZhui and other juniors many times, and whenever they encountered these problems, he would guide them first and then help them, he was used to it.

Lan Wangji responded to the question he had just asked: "Ask the spirit."

Then he took out the Wangjiqin from his Qiankun bag and sat down on the mat in front of the altar.

Several people waited quietly.

A string of smooth melodies flowed out from Lan Wangji's hands. Just after the last syllable was played, a strong wind blew in the yard. The wooden door panels hit the wall several times, making a harsh roar.

"Help! There's a ghost!" Nie Huaisang, who was wandering in the yard, was startled and rushed in and hid behind Wei Wuxian.

Then everyone could clearly feel the resentment in the room suddenly increasing, and Jiang Cheng quickly drew his sword and prepared himself.

However, the resentment did not attack them, but stayed on Lan Wangji's piano, making two crisp sounds in response.

Lan Xichen translated for the others: "Liu Xiaoyu."

"People from Caiyi Town."

Another dialogue between two groups of piano music.

"She is seventeen years old."

"suicide."

It seems that this is the person they want to save. If he committed suicide, why would he have such a strong resentment?

However, it is normal for people to commit suicide out of resentment. They have endured too many unbearable things in reality, so they commit suicide.

Wei WuXian thought for a moment and said, “Lan Zhan, ask him why he committed suicide.”

After a while, Lan Xichen said, “Hate.”

He committed suicide out of hatred and turned into a fierce ghost, but was then suppressed by this family.

That does make sense.

Wei WuXian added: “Then ask her why she hates me.”

After a few seconds, Lan Xichen uttered two words: "Rape."

As soon as these two words came out, everything connected. No wonder the man didn't let them ask more questions and was eager to get them to do things.

This is because I'm afraid they will ask something.