When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

“Of course what they did was wrong.”

Wei WuXian really felt that the actions of those people he had just witnessed were truly damaging to his reputation:

"I really don't know what they are thinking. This is not the way to practice ghost cultivation. What the hell is going on? I have never done this before."

Lan Wangji asked: "How is that?"

Wei WuXian stopped and stood opposite him: "HanGuang-Jun, you are asking such a curious question because you want to be my disciple?"

Lan Wangji asked, “What would you do if I said yes?”

This is really an unexpected answer.

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly. He smiled, his eyes moving, and gently lifted Lan Wangji's chin with his slender fingers, giving people a subtle feeling of teasing:

"If you say yes, then I will restore the great reputation of my Yiling Patriarch. You follow me, and we will become a pair of peerless evildoers that everyone avoids and is afraid to talk about."

"From now on, I will be invincible and dominate the world."

"It would be better if there was a domineering name for both of us."

"Evil Masters."

"What do you think of this title, Hanguang-Jun?"

Wei Wuxian spoke his thoughts excitedly, his words full of joking and teasing.

Looking at his smiling face, Lan Wangji's eyes were as sharp as torches. He held his wrist with one hand and paused for just a second before answering with an affirmative tone, "Very good."

Wei WuXian was originally still laughing, but was stunned when he heard him say that: “What?!”

Lan Wangji said nothing, took his hand and walked towards the inn.

Lan Wangji walked very quickly, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

Wei WuXian was pulled by him and trotted after him: “Lan Zhan, do you really think so?”

At this moment, Wei WuXian imagined what the expression of the evil and wild Lan WangJi would be like.

That's so cool!!

Wei Wuxian loved it even more. His brain was a little excited, but he couldn’t bear to think about it like this.

Wei Wuxian suddenly wanted to see Lan Wangji like that with his own eyes, so he quickly stepped forward and threw himself on Lan Wangji’s back.

Lan Wangji paused for a moment and caught the man steadily. Before he could ask any more questions, Wei Wuxian said, “Lan Zhan, scold me a few words.”

Lan Wangji: “…”

After saying this, Wei WuXian felt something was wrong, because he felt that even if Lan WangJi became evil and crazy, he would not curse at anyone.

The dirtiest word that can come out of Lan Wangji's mouth is "get out".

Wei Wuxian thought silently for a while.

He really couldn't think of anything else Lan Wangji could say with his personality, so he leaned over his shoulder and bit Lan Wangji's earlobe, then rubbed his neck again and again.

It still doesn't work. I just feel like that unsatisfied spot deep in my heart is itching.

"Lan Zhan, I like you so much. You flirted with me again. You have to be responsible for me tonight."

Lan Wangji walked faster.

Inn, open the door, go in, close the door.

Wei Wuxian was put on the couch. He put his arms around Lan Wangji’s neck. Just as the two were about to roll over together, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Xian, I'm done."

Xue Yang has been waiting for Wei Wuxian to come back.

Lan Wangji paused, and Wei Wuxian pushed him away: “I’ll go take a look.”

Then they came to the door, and after they exchanged a few words, Wei Wuxian came back.

This time he did not go back to the couch directly, but sat down beside the table.

Lan Wangji walked over and saw Wei Wuxian concentrating on studying something.

He took the time to look up and said, "It seems that I won't be able to sleep with Second Young Master Lan for a while."

Lan Wangji sat down next to him: "Waiting for you."

……

On the evening of the second day, a relatively large open space in Yicheng was filled with people and brightly lit.

After all, Wei Wuxian invited all the ghost practitioners to attend the banquet, and this was the first time that they had been taken seriously since they started practicing ghost arts.

Naturally, they would all attend.

The crowd formed a huge circle with a blazing bonfire in the middle, which occupied most of everyone's vision.

Amid the noisy chatter and laughter, many people came to Wei Wuxian to toast him.

Wei Wuxian accepted them all generously.

"This gentleman is really generous. He treated us to such a banquet when we first met. We are really unworthy of it!"

"That's right. I haven't had such a good meal in a long time. Thank you for the hospitality, gentlemen."

“Sure, sure.” Wei WuXian toasted them one by one with a smile on his face.

"I heard that you guys are also planning to settle down in Yicheng. How about we talk freely and exchange some thoughts?"

Wei WuXian said: “Of course, I will have to rely on the seniors to take care of me in the future.”

Those people laughed.

Wei WuXian asked, “You seniors have been in Yicheng for several months now, but have you found any solutions?”

When talking about the way out, many people hesitated and were unable to answer, and some even looked embarrassed.

One person said: "I can't say for sure. Everyone is doing their own research, and the results are quite different. But, I do have a good idea."

Wei WuXian said, “Please speak.”

The man smiled and said, "We have all overlooked a very important point, that is the magic weapon. Everyone knows that Yuandao can play the flute to control corpses. Have you ever thought that maybe it is not that he can control corpses, but that the flute, which is Yuandao's magic weapon, gives him this ability."

"Perhaps if we have such an equivalent weapon, we can be like him."

After listening to this person's speech, the people around him nodded and said, "This makes sense."

Instead of groping around in confusion, it is better to start with the magic weapon first.

Everyone started to have a heated discussion about the magic weapon again.

Watching them change the direction of their research from corpses to magical instruments, Wei Wuxian, who had a bird's-eye view of the overall situation, felt as if he had foreseen a family progressing step by step from its infancy to its establishment.

However, the prototype of the ghost way is still just a prototype.

There was constant chatter below. One person, perhaps because he was drunk, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the three of Wei Wuxian and said:

"I see that the demeanor of you gentlemen is quite different from that of ordinary casual cultivators like us... And you have so much money on you. I don't think you are from some wealthy families, are you? Hahahahaha."

The man spoke with a drunken tone, and it really seemed like he was asking casually, just a normal question out of curiosity.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

They are all independent cultivators who have come here to escape from the world and practice the ways of ghosts.

The ghost path is what everyone calls the evil and crooked path. If its power grows, it will be destroyed by the restorers.

Of course, you have to be extremely careful not to be noticed.

After this person finished speaking, everyone suddenly stopped talking and looked in the direction of Wei Wuxian and the other two.