When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

After Wei Wuxian got off Lan Wangji's legs, the two of them walked out of the room together.

Outside the door and in the yard, two figures caught my eye.

Wei WuXian leaned against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest, looking at the two people standing outside as if they were being punished.

One is Lan Jingyi, and the other is Wen Yuan. No one knows when they came here.

When Lan Jingyi noticed that the two people in the room came out, he lowered his head even lower, his earlobes and neck turned red, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Wei Wuxian found it funny. He and Lan Wangji had just sat together and hadn’t had time to do anything.

When Wen Yuan saw the two people coming out, he was the first to bow and said, "Master, Han Guangjun."

Lan Wangji nodded.

Wei WuXian asked, “Little SiZhui, when did you come back?”

Wen Yuan said: "Just now."

Wen Yuan stepped forward and handed over the item in his hand: "This is the recipe that Aunt Qing said she would give to Han Guangjun. Aunt Qing also said that if Han Guangjun really wants to use that thing, there are still great risks. It is best to follow the instructions on this recipe beforehand."

Lan Wangji took the prescription and said, "Thank you."

Wei WuXian took a look at it and thought it was something that Wen Qing had prepared for use with Yin Ning Grass.

Wei WuXian nodded: “This probably won’t be used anymore.”

Then Wei WuXian turned his gaze to the sneaky Lan JingYi and said, "You rash fellow, your HanGuangJun and I were just sitting face to face, look how scared you are."

Normally, younger generations have to knock on the door before entering the room of their elders, even between peers. Although Wei Wuxian's door was not closed just now, he should have knocked and greeted the elders before entering.

Lan Wangji said, “Jingyi, when you return to the Cloud Recesses, accept your punishment.”

Lan Jingyi raised his face slightly and said, "I understand."

Wei Wuxian stood up and walked towards the two of them, and said to Lan Jingyi, "What happened that made you rush over here just now?"

The blush on Lan Jingyi's face and ears had not completely disappeared. He stammered, "Someone just sent a message saying that the lookout detected unusual movements in the southwest, so I came here to pass on the message."

Lan Wangji asked, "What level?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Level 4."

In recent years, the lookout has been continuously expanded and renovated. It has been improved from being able to only detect the location of abnormal movements to being able to accurately convert the detected abnormalities into several levels.

Level one is the simplest, no one will be killed, and there is no need to send people to investigate and solve them.

Level 2 is also a simple case where no one is killed, but it disturbs the public. If someone comes to report it or specifically asks for authorization, we will go out and deal with it.

Level three is somewhat dangerous, and whether there will be casualties remains to be investigated on the spot. But if the situation is delayed and not dealt with, casualties will definitely occur.

Level 4 would probably result in loss of life, but the evil spirit has certain strength and is not particularly dangerous, so it is most suitable for the younger generations of each family to subdue it and practice with it.

In a level five situation, someone must have died, and a certain number of people must be gathered together to solve the problem, or Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji must handle it.

When the level of the abnormal movement was announced, Wei WuXian said, “Level 4. In that case, Jingyi, you should go back later. It’s just in time for SiZhui to come back. You two should take some people and deal with this matter.”

Wen Yuan, Lan Jingyi: "Yes."

It was simple. After summoning a few people and sorting out some things, Lan Jingyi and his group flew out of the Pear Garden on their swords.

As soon as the troublesome person left, the yard suddenly became quiet. Now it was their own little world.

Wei Wuxian hooked his fingers around one of Lan Wangji's headbands and rolled it around twice. He was just about to say a few hot words to lighten the mood, but suddenly something fell from the sky and smashed down, almost landing on Wei Wuxian's head.

Lan Wangji was quick to act and caught the uninvited guest who fell from the sky.

The thing made a squeak and screamed, "Let go, let go, let go, I'm about to be crushed by you!"

Lan Wangji's grip was so strong that it was unbearable for ordinary people.

Lan Wangji loosened his grip slightly, and the two of them saw clearly that it was a small furry animal the size of an adult's palm.

As soon as Lan Wangji loosened his grip, the guy jumped onto Wei Wuxian’s shoulder, clung to it tightly, and shouted:

"I finally came out to look for you guys, and I almost got myself killed by you guys."

The little thing is not very big, but it looks very fierce.

Wei Wuxian stroked his fur out of itchiness, and Qiyuan immediately narrowed his eyes.

Wei WuXian asked, “There has been no news for several years, and now that he has mastered his magical skills, he has been released?”

Qiyuan sat on Wei Wuxian's shoulder and stepped on it with his front paws twice, saying, "What magical skill are you practicing? I want to practice it when I want to, and I don't want to practice it when I don't want to. Ten years may seem like a long time to you, but to me it's basically just the time it takes to sleep."

Qiyuan used his claws to lift up a strand of hair from Wei Wuxian's head and rubbed it twice, saying, "Now that some time has passed, you must be in your thirties now."

Wei Wuxian: “…”

Qiyuan was sitting peacefully on Wei Wuxian's shoulder. Suddenly, a strong wind came from somewhere and blew towards Qiyuan, and then Qiyuan was blown off Wei Wuxian's shoulder.

Wei Wuxian saw from the corner of his eye that Lan Wangji's sleeves flew up and then fell down, and then, the wish that was about to fall to the ground turned into a human form.

Ten years have passed, and he still looks the same as when we last saw each other.

After changing into human form, Qiyuan glanced at Lan Wangji, then silently retreated behind Wei Wuxian, muttering quietly, "Small-minded."

Then Qiyuan changed the subject and said, "I just saw the children in your yard heading southwest. Are they going to get rid of evil spirits?"

Wei WuXian nodded: "How did you know? What do you know?"

Qiyuan said, "I don't really know, but I went there before I fell asleep in seclusion. It was in the same direction. There seemed to be a group of immature flower demon plants there. But now ten years have passed, the flower demon plants should be mature."

Wei WuXian asked, “Is the flower demon plant you are talking about the kind that is good at confusing people’s minds?”

Pray nod.

The flower demon plant is a not-so-common flower demon. Usually, flower demons are contaminated with some human aura, and their spiritual light has acquired certain abilities after accumulating over time, but it is still a flower and cannot really harm people's lives.

When the flower demon plant is young, it looks no different from an ordinary orchid. However, it takes ten years to sharpen its sword. When the flower demon plant matures, it becomes a kind of fairy with a charming body and appearance.

The flower demon plant is not really able to transform into a human form and commit crimes, but the fragrance emitted by the flower after it matures can confuse people's minds and give them a big dream.

A vulgar dream, a nonsensical and weird moral philosophy, or a heart-wrenching dream, or a dark and inescapable nightmare, and so on.