When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Huan Yao was also tied up by the immortal rope and couldn't move. He had no ability to dodge. He moved on the ground, shouting: "Han Guangjun, do you think I can bully him?"

Hong Wangji remained silent, his attitude was firm, that was to take Huan Yao's life.

Seeing that Bi Chen was about to kill him, Wei Wuxian blocked a sword for him at the critical moment with his sword, and the two swords collided with a loud "clang" sound.

Huan Yao heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Wei Wuxian with gratitude.

Hong Wangji was puzzled. Since the phantom demon bullied him, why did Wei Ying keep him and save him?

Hong Wangji asked, "Why?"

Wei WuXian explained: “Lan Zhan, you can’t kill him. If you kill him, how can we get out?”

Hong Wangji said nonchalantly: "Kill him, and we will be able to get out naturally."

Seeing that the power of his life and death completely depended on Wei Wuxian's words, Huan Yao secretly thought in his heart: If Wei Wuxian really listened to Lan Wangji, then he would definitely die, so he must make his own value manifest.

Thinking of this, the phantom demon shouted hurriedly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I know how you can get out."

Hong Wangji looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Kill you."

“…” He didn’t dare to provoke Lan Wangji, nor did he dare to refute his words. Huan Yao could only say dejectedly: “Kill…Killing me can indeed get out, but there is another way.”

Wei WuXian asked: “What method?”

Hong Wangji said, “No need to bother.” As he spoke, he raised his sword and walked towards him again.

Wei Wuxian hadn’t expected it to turn out like this, he had originally just wanted to say these dirty words to Lan Wangji, to see the different expressions on his face and tease him for fun.

But I didn’t expect Lan Wangji’s reaction to be so big.

But he did notice that his expression was different from usual.

Seeing that Lan Wangji was about to come over and chop him fiercely, Huan Yao cried anxiously: "Wei Ying, save me...save me, save me...!"

He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but Huan Yao felt that after he said this, Lan Wangji’s murderous intent became even stronger.

This intuition made Huan Yao feel like an unforgivable sinner.

He dared to say that this was the most terrifying look he had ever seen in his life. Lan Wangji was not like the one Wei Wuxian had just given him, so there was still room for negotiation. This time, there was absolutely no room for regret.

Wei Wuxian also sensed this murderous intent, and was slightly surprised for a moment before he quickly tried to stop him.

Because Wei Wuxian always felt that this phantom demon couldn't just die like that, and it would be of great use if he kept it.

Hong Wangji looked at him standing in front of Huan Yao, saying nothing.

Wei Wuxian did not explain either. The two of them looked at each other in silence for a long while. After a while, it was Huan Yao who broke the deadlock.

Huan Yao said: "As long as you two don't kill me, I will immediately restore your memories and you can get out."

Hong Wangji asked, "Are you negotiating terms with me?"

How dare he! Oh my god!!! He just wanted to live. Huan Yao regretted why he flirted with Wei Wuxian just now. He didn’t expect that Lan Wangji, who was in a state of emotional excitement, would be so stubborn. It looked like he was determined to kill him no matter what.

Thinking of this, the phantom demon no longer hesitated. He had no choice but to take out his trump card and shouted loudly: "I know how to wake Jiang Cheng!"

Wei WuXian asked doubtfully: “Jiang Cheng?!”

Seeing that it was useful, Huan Yao nodded at him repeatedly.

Wei WuXian asked, “What’s wrong with him?”

Taking advantage of this gap, Huan Yao wriggled his body and retreated a few steps away from them and said, "You two were caught in an illusion. If I'm right, it's because you two came to me to save Jiang Cheng."

Wei WuXian asked: “What did you do to him?”

The phantom demon said with a sad face: "This is a huge injustice! I have been staying in the depths of the Yiling Back Mountain. Although the world records that we phantom demons survive by sucking the essence and blood of others, this record is not complete, because human essence and blood are not necessary. We can also survive by absorbing the essence of animals."

"During this period of time, a group of people came from nowhere. They came to the depths of our Yiling in a mighty manner, and they also said that they came here to find the treasure you buried."

Huan Yao was talking to Wei Wuxian, who asked in confusion, "The treasure I left behind?"

"Yes!" Huan Yao continued, "You should also understand that our Huan Yao spiritual power is negligible. It is impossible for us to defeat those people."

At this point he sighed deeply, looking particularly wronged: "What we are best at is illusion. They came in such a large group, we can't defeat them, so we can only use illusion to trap them."

"Jiang Cheng was also tricked this way. If you count carefully, today should be his fifth day. If we don't wake him up, he will never wake up again."

After listening to Huan Yao's narration, Hong Wangji no longer insisted. He thought that if he had any ideas, he should recover his memory and get out of the illusion first.

In the inn, Wei Wuxian was the first to wake up. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed. He tilted his head slightly and found Lan Wangji lying beside his bed. He didn't know how long he had been lying there.

Wei Wuxian slowly sat up from the bed. Even though he was very careful, there was still some noise when he stood up, and Lan Wangji woke up.

When Lan Wangji saw him wake up, a flash of surprise crossed his face. He wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

As his memory returned, Wei Wuxian finally saw the person in front of him clearly. He was dressed the same way, and had the same worried look in his eyes, but his face was childish. It was little Lan Zhan. Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Why are you here? Where's big Lan Zhan?"

Little Lan Zhan said: "Next door."

Wei WuXian was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed to look for him, but little Lan Zhan said, “You just woke up and haven’t eaten yet.”

Wei WuXian waved his hand and said, “It’s okay. I’ll go see if Lan Zhan is awake.”

Little Lan Zhan was frantically trying to stop Wei Wuxian from getting out of bed, but he had no idea where to start. Then, he heard a mighty voice outside the door. Lan Sizhui said, "Hanguang-jun, Senior Wei is in this room."

Then the door was pushed open, and Lan Wangji walked quickly to Wei Wuxian, pulled his wrist with such force that he pushed the little Lan Zhan standing in front of him aside.

Little Lan Zhan: "..."

Wei WuXian couldn't help but laugh: "Lan Zhan, I'm not that fragile."

Lan Wangji said nothing but carefully felt his pulse and checked his physical condition.

After Wei Wuxian was sacrificed, Mo Xuanyu's body was very thin and sickly because he had been bullied since childhood and had no food to eat. During this period of time, Lan Wangji raised him and made him plump. Although he was still very thin, at least he felt fleshy when he held him in his hands.