On the Moshang, the stalks are pressed with incense sticks, and the son is like a jade unparalleled

Lan Wangji didn't answer Jiang Cheng, but Bichen by his side quietly unsheathed and lay behind Lan Wangji, blocking the few people who wanted to chase after him.

"Forget it..." Lan Xichen shook his head at them and sighed, "Let's go with Wangji."

"That!" Jiang Cheng was spinning in anger, "That's your brother!"

Lan Xichen looked at Lan Wangji's back, "Wangji... has a sense of proportion..."

Jiang Cheng was almost laughed at by Lan Xichen, and stretched out his hand to pull Lan Xichen's face, "Aren't you afraid that Lan Wangji will die for love?!"

"Martyrdom?" Lan Xichen looked at Jiang Cheng in bewilderment, blinked, and asked in confusion, "I just thought it was strange that Mr. Wei is not dead, why did you react so strongly?"

"Not dead!" Jiang Cheng and Wen Ning said in unison.

"Zewu-jun, how did you see that?" Wen Ning stepped forward, his hands shaking with excitement.

"Forgot to tell me."

Lan Wangji walked farther and farther with Wei Wuxian in his arms, and unexpectedly found another hole that was much smaller than the one they found.

Lan Wangji stopped in front of the cave, exhaled, "Stop pretending, we're here."

"Hey hey." Wei WuXian opened his eyes, put his arms around Lan WangJi's neck, and rubbed against Lan WangJi's neck, "Second brother, you're really ruthless."

Lan Wangji kissed Wei Wuxian lightly on the forehead, his slender eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, "I'm sorry, I..."

Wei WuXian closed his eyes and found Lan WangJi's lips, bit his lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "There is no need for these three words between us."

Lan Wangji turned against the guest and kissed him, the intertwined lips and teeth were filled with infinite pampering and tenderness.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"You can dodge."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to rub Lan Wangji's hair, "I won't wake you up no matter what, and I don't want to beat you, that's all."

As soon as Lan Wangji grabbed Wei Wuxian's wrist, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "This is very dangerous, what if something happens?"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Actually, it didn't hurt at all, Lan Wangji just squeezed Wei Wuxian symbolically, Wei Wuxian said aggrievedly, "Lan Zhan, you hurt me by pinching me."

Lan Wangji immediately moved his hand away, and carefully checked whether there was any problem with Wei Wuxian's wrist.

Wei Wuxian clasped Lan Wangji's fingers with his backhand, "Don't worry, Second Brother, nothing will happen. No matter what, I won't leave you alone."

"Why did you play dead in front of Jiang Cheng and Wen Ning?" Lan Wangji was always puzzled.

"Because they can't come here." Wei WuXian looked at the dark hole and sighed, "The illusion in that cave will make them lose consciousness, and the illusion here will kill them."

Lan Wangji's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Because of the Yinhu Talisman?"

Wei Wuxian nodded, "When I entered that cave, I had a very familiar feeling, and the deeper I went, the stronger this feeling became. The illusion in that cave was only possible because of the Yinhu Talisman. And in that cave The Yinhu Talisman is a copy of Xue Yang, the other half that I didn't destroy, is here."

"Then why do you know it's here?"

"Because the strong resentment here created a feeling between the Yin and Tiger Talismans, and they desperately wanted to merge into one." Wei Wuxian lowered his head and took out a black iron piece the size of a fingernail from the Qiankun sleeve, " I'm not affected by that illusion because of this thing."

"This is?..." Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian, as if confirming something.

Wei Wuxian nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice, "This is the fragment of the Yinhu Talisman I destroyed back then. I found it in a mass grave once. Perhaps because of mutual generation and restraint, this fragment can resist the Yinhu Talisman. fantasy."

What was on that fragment could no longer be said to be a kind of resentment, but evil spirit, the evil spirit brought about by the extremely heavy murderous aura.Lan Wangji frowned uncomfortably, "Then shall we go into the cave to find another Yinhu Talisman?"

"No need." Wei Wuxian pinched the fragment, "Use this to lure it out. But..."

"But what?"

"I'm afraid that Yinhu Talisman will give birth to spiritual consciousness... Xue Yang shouldn't have hidden the Yinhu Talisman in this ghostly place!" Wei Wuxian worried, "It will be even more difficult to deal with the birth of spiritual consciousness. Forget it, there is always a solution to a problem."