[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

At this moment, Bai Ying was standing in the courtyard with his saber in his arms, his sullen expression gradually turned cold.Wei Wuxian faced half of the town's villagers and elders, if it wasn't for the disciples of the Lan family who protected him in the middle, he would have been almost eaten alive by the girls.The development of the situation is still under control. In his plan, the great savior Lan Wangji came here after hearing the news, and the person next to his bed, Hong Xing, cheated. Who can bear it?He will definitely scold him to pieces.

Wei Wuxian was immersed in fantasy until the disciples around him gradually dispersed.Only then did he realize that Lan Wangji had arrived earlier than the agreed time.Only the two of them knew the plan, but the disciples didn't know it, so each of them felt suffocated.Before Wei Wuxian could distinguish a few words, the disciples first spoke in favor of Bai Ying and told about the process of getting out of the wall.

Wei Wuxian heard it was funny, he folded his arms and didn't take it seriously, as if he was going to play the swinger to the end.

After Lan Wangji listened quietly, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."

He blinked, indicating that the script was wrong, but he walked over obediently and handed over his paw.

The moment the fingertips touched, the fingers clasped tightly, Wei WuXian blushed and approached with his head down, winking in a low voice, "You scold me."

How come there is still a scene where the Taoist couple loves each other?

Lan Wangji didn't answer, and pulled him closer to Bai Ying, saying, "My wife is not a loafer, priest who is abrupt, I hope you will forgive me."

With the word "in-law", everyone understood the relationship between them one after another, and changed their direction of attack, whispering to each other and talking about Hanguang-Jun instead.

Bai Ying glanced coldly, in the impression that the two people in front of him were playing harmoniously, how could one suddenly come out of the wall while the other was not sullen, it was really weird.

"It's okay, it's just that the early spring is getting warmer, so don't open the windows to be cool at night." Bai Ying's words came out slowly, and both of them could hear the implication.

Wei Wuxian smiled knowingly, and said, "Oh? It's been a little hot recently, but why can't the windows be opened?"

Bai Ying looked at the clasped hands and said, "If Madam believes in me, don't open it."

The most obvious kind reminder, but Wei Wuxian didn't seem to appreciate it, and said, "Priest Bai doesn't seem to know me very well, why don't we have a drink together, and talk about whether we believe it or not?"

"Believe it or not, that's all. I won't pursue today's matter." Saying that, Bai Ying made a gesture of invitation, and said to see off the guest: "Please go back."

He deliberately reminded, but didn't say anything clearly, all kinds of behaviors made Wei Wuxian even more incomprehensible about this person.But the priest didn't pursue it, and the crowd didn't have the position to hold them accountable, so most of them started to disperse.But the girls were still relentless and refused to let them step out of the priest's hall, wanting to ask for an explanation for the priest Qingyu.

Wei Wuxian took a step forward with a playful smile, but was restrained by the holding hands. With an idea, he raised his fingers intertwined and said, "Wei already has a family, and he has a wicked heart but no courage."

"You said you were not a daring one. If you hadn't been caught by the priest, you wouldn't have admitted it." As soon as the words came out, condemnation came one after another.

Some young disciples were moved by the atmosphere, and they were also angry, complaining for Hanguang Lord, saying: "Hanguang Lord treats you so well, why..."

The disciple is easier to manage than the girl, although Wei Wuxian doesn't take it for granted, but there is still Lan Wangji, who stopped the disciple's words with a cold look.

Wei Wuxian answered the girls' questioning, deliberately explaining it full of loopholes, throwing out loopholes for people to attack, in order to deepen the misunderstanding the better, and the bigger the trouble, the better. Life.

There was a lot of noise outside, and Bai Ying was upset inside listening to it, and after a while, he sent out a servant to let everyone disperse.

Without the girl blocking the way, Lan Wangji led him directly out of the priest's hall.

Wei WuXian mumbled softly as he followed, "In the future, you can't mess with girls if you mess with anyone. It's too scary. I almost couldn't stand it anymore."

"If you don't take the initiative to provoke, you will be fine."

Hearing Lan Wangji's words, Wei Wuxian glanced at his expression and said, "Anyway, I have achieved the effect I wanted, so it doesn't matter. But you, madam, are too calm when you cheat. What should Yibaiying suspect that we are fake?"

"I don't doubt it." Lan Wangji said confidently.

"Why?" Wei Wuxian asked without hesitation.

Lan Wangji took a deep look at him, and tightened his hand.Wei Wuxian suddenly realized something, his face flushed as if drunk.Selfishness is naturally willing to keep pulling, but I am afraid of being seen by the other party.

The disciples followed behind, and now the hand that sent Lan Wangji away would be buried by the eye knife again.So I can only keep the distance as much as possible, hoping that the heartbeat will not be too loud, and the palms of the hands will not sweat too much.

"That... Lan Zhan, isn't it almost there?" Wei Wuxian whispered.

After Lan Wangji told his disciples not to follow, he let go of his hand and said, "Sorry."

The hands that had regained their freedom quickly wiped off the sweat on the clothes and stabilized his heartbeat before Wei WuXian said again: "Go back, I have something to say."

When the two entered the door, Wei Wuxian first checked to see if anyone was following him, then checked the charms on the window, pasted a few more sound-proof symbols, and mysteriously walked up to Lan Wangji, and took out a scroll from his sleeve.

The scroll is knotted with a red rope, judging from the appearance, it should be a kind of calligraphy and painting.Lan Wangji took it and unfolded it, and it was a portrait of a young man, which reminded him of the thing Wei Wuxian said was placed in the dark compartment of Baiying's study.

There was spiritual consciousness left in the painting, a wisp of remnant soul, Wei Wuxian didn't dare to say unnecessary words, and was afraid of misunderstanding, so he just said: "I didn't want to take it."

Lan Wangji nodded, rolled it up again, tied it with a red string, and put the painting on a soundproof note to be cautious and put it in the Qiankun bag temporarily, before saying, "What do you want?"

"When I went in, I thought of this portrait, and wanted to see if it was the same as the person in Tianhe's memory, but it happened that Bai Ying came out of the inner room, and I hid it in my sleeve in a moment of urgency..." Shun the painting It was unexpected, I didn't think about how to use it, and it was a pity to send it back. Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes, smiled treacherously, and said: "Since this painting is very important to Bai Ying, and it is lost now, wait for him to find out. He must have thought of me at the first moment. Didn't he just keep silent and didn't answer, let's see how he stays out of it."

Clutching the things on the tip of other people's hearts, Wei Wuxian felt a faint headache at the same time as he was proud.Before, I thought You Qinglie was suspicious, but now I feel that Bai Ying is not a good person.But what is certain is that the two are not the same way, they should work on their own, and it is impossible to guess whether they are hostile or not.

I remember that at the beginning, You Qinglie was the one who advocated asking someone to solve it, and Bai Ying pushed Hanguang-Jun hard, so at the beginning I thought that the two of them could be trusted, but slowly through Tianhe's memory, I found You Qinglie was very suspicious.But now it seems that Bai Ying obviously knows something, and deliberately revealed it, saying that he is covering up and betraying.

Then the problem came back again, after inviting someone, both of them kept hiding it, saying that they were involved with the murderer and that it was no exaggeration to know who the murderer was, so why did they agree and propose to invite Hanguang-jun in the first place?

Questions kept popping up one after another, Wei Wuxian sighed silently, he really answered that sentence: exorcising evil spirits is easy, but discerning people's hearts is difficult.

"Lan Zhan, you have to protect me at every step." He smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder, and seeing that it was caught, he shrank back guiltily, and said, "With you here, I will rest assured, and I will just wait for the fish to take the bait."

"Ah."

That night, a muffled sound woke the two of them up, Wei Wuxian got up from Lan Wangji's arms, he had no memory of how he fell asleep in his arms, so he smiled awkwardly, but fortunately, Lan Wangji didn't say anything.

The window was being hit violently, louder and louder each time, and the force was also increasing.Wei Wuxian knew how strong the talisman was, but he was crazily hitting it like now, fearing that it would attract people.

Wei Wuxian discussed, "Let it in?"

"Okay." Saying that, Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen.

Wei Wuxian also held his hand in his hand cautiously, and approached the window, intending to remove the spell.But Lan Wangji pulled his sleeves and dragged him behind him, the tip of his sword parted, and the window was immediately knocked open by an external force.

An invisible thing broke through the window quickly, whizzing past with a gust of strong wind, Wei WuXian covered his mouth and nose, but still smelled a strange fragrance, and before he could distinguish it carefully, a murderous aura rushed towards his face.Lan Wangji protected him with one hand and held the sword in the other. With his eyes closed, he leaned close to the subtle fluctuations in energy to distinguish.Wei Wuxian was protected behind him, nervously thinking of a way, using the faint green light emitted by the collision between the invisible object and Bichen, to determine the direction and throw the spell.

After a fierce contest, the resentful spirit has been suppressed by several spirit-fixing spells and cannot move.

Wei Wuxian walked out from behind Lan Wangji, and made up a few more spells, in case the Wraith Spirit made a desperate counterattack, and said, "Good guy, how much hatred, even three or four spells can't suppress it."

"The obsession is quite deep, and it's not easy to overcome." Lan Wangji frowned.

"I'm talking about Second Young Master Lan, it's so ferocious, it's still thinking of killing it." Wei Wuxian put back the broken window, and pasted a soundproof note on it, "Okay, what are we doing now, we can't hear it from outside. .”

Lan Wangji clearly called out the Wangjiqin. The body of the piano was black. Wei Wuxian had only heard it before, and this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

Lan Wangji didn't ask Ling directly, but played an ancient tune first. Under the plucking of the fingertips, the strings were sometimes loose and deep, and sometimes cold and long.The black piano is opposite to the white clothes, which is antique.The slender fingers walked on the seven strings, jumping up and down, and the fingertips touched for a moment, coated with a layer of faint blue light.

Gradually, the human and the piano merged, and the whole body gradually became radiant, and Wei Wuxian couldn't move his eyes for a long time, like a banished fairy descending into the world.

After the song was over, the shallow eyes met their gaze, and when the four eyes met, the black eyes had not yet put away their infatuated gaze.Wei Wuxian was taken aback by the sudden staring, and turned his gaze to the wraith bound by the spell as if fleeing, only to realize that it had fallen obediently to the ground and remained motionless at some point.

"Play dead?" Wei WuXian poked at him with his confession, but there was no resistance, "Lan Zhan, is this all right?"

"Ah."

Lan Wangji approached with the piano, and after plucking two notes, the strings started to beat by themselves, like human speech, repeated several times.Wei Wuxian finally understood what "asking the spirit" is, as Lan Wangji said, "asking directly".

Seeing that the questions and answers were very smooth, there was a question that Lan Wangji asked twice but still didn't answer.

Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to ask, "What's the problem, is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult, it's just that it's not easy to make a choice." Lan Wangji said lightly.

Wei Wuxian pointed at the resentful spirit and said, "You let it choose?"

"Ah."

The Second Young Master Lan, a model of the family, is still polite when facing the resentful spirits. Seeing this, it is not difficult to understand why Lan Wangji is so patient with him.

After Lan Wangji played a few more notes, he took out a cloth bag the size of a purse.Wei Wuxian took a closer look, and asked in surprise, "Why do you have a spirit-locking pouch?"

"It was a gift from my brother." Lan Wangji replied.

"Why did he give you the spirit lock bag?"

As the name suggests, the spirit lock bag is a bag that can be filled with souls.It also means confinement and blockade, so it is called Lingling Bag.Such a famous family as the Lan family should disdain to use this thing, and it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Lan Wangji took the resentful spirit into his bag, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "... I heard that this thing can live in spirits, so brother found it as a gift."

"Lan Zhan, you... are you going to use it to contain someone's soul?" Wei WuXian approached and picked up the spirit lock pouch, looked at it and asked.

Looking at the spirit lock sac he was playing with, Lan Wangji finally nodded slightly to admit it.

"Then...is there a spirit inside itself?" Wei Wuxian asked softly despite being shocked.

"No."

That is to pretend but not to pretend...

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian shivered for no reason, subconsciously took half a step back, and asked, "Second Master Lan...are you trying to pretend to be me?"

Wei Wuxian believed that Lan Wangji was sincerely trying to get rid of his grievances, but if he hadn’t agreed to Fuqin’s proposal at the time, he would have gone mad and been swallowed by all ghosts in the future. If he was lucky, he would turn into a wandering spirit, floating around. .So he had reason to believe that Lan Wangji had prepared the spirit-locking pouch for him.

Therefore, there is this question.

"Don't be afraid." Wei Wuxian took half a step back, making his heart ache, and he was awkward to express, "I won't hurt you, if you don't worry, I will leave the spirit lock bag to you."

Wei Wuxian saw that he was eager to explain, so he approached with a smile, handed back the things in his hand, and said, "Lan Zhan, if I really become a wandering soul, it would be fine if you carry me every day, you You can ask Ling, and you can have a chat with me, so it’s a good place to go.” He said words of relief, but Lan Wangji’s expression was not good, and he turned around and said, “Okay, just kidding. Didn't you say that as long as I listen to you playing the piano every day, the grievances will be eliminated one day, and with you here, I am obedient, so this broken bag will definitely not be needed."

"Ah."

Seeing his brows and eyes stretched, Wei Wuxian smiled even more.Now every time I know more about Lan Wangji, I will be more moved and loved.

This guy really thought of everything.

The house was left in a mess after some fighting, and the two of them worked hard until dawn before they could restore it to its original appearance.Wei Wuxian yawned and said, "Second Young Master Lan should also tell me what you talked about just now."

"He wants to find a body for burial," Lan Wangji said.

"What's so difficult about it, just ask where it is and it will die." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji shook his head, if the matter was simple, it wouldn't be unresolved until today.

"He claimed that he was imprisoned by an old man and forcibly separated his soul from his body. He didn't know that at all."

Wei Wuxian wondered, "Did it say the old man's name?"

"I don't know." Lan Wangji said.

"Don't know? This town is isolated from the rest of the world, unless it's a foreigner, how could it not be known?" Wei Wuxian said.

"No, he is not a stranger, but the second son of the You family, You Qingche."

Mr. You's family?Shiro Shadow's sweetheart?

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and seemed to be complaining: "Lan Zhan, next time, can we talk about the key points first."

He quickly filtered Tianhe's memory, and said: "I remember someone said that Mr. You's death was unknown, because the priest was not there, and the mayor at that time invited an old woman to sing Wen Chaodu from somewhere. You said you would It won't be the "old man" in You Qingche's mouth."

Lan Wangji thought about it and said it was very possible.

"Speaking of Mr. You's family, I still think of something. Just now, the resentful spirit... no, when You Qingche came in, I felt that his hostility was heavier than that of Wen Ning. I thought it was because he had a hundred years of cultivation Well, but after you said that he is the son of the You family, I understood that because of the lack of a good soul, the hostility is heavier and it is easy to lose control."

Wei Wuxian yelled a lot of words in a hurry, regardless of the front and back, and said them all at once, making Lan Wangji lose the point. After some thinking, he concluded: "The good soul in the painting is especially clear."

"Yes, that's what it means. Someone in Tianhe's memory once said that after the death of Mr. You's family, the position of mayor will be determined. No matter whether the priest agrees or not, he can't choose. It can be seen that there are only two sons of You's family, so this Mr. You Qingqing must be Baiying's sweetheart." With further inferences, Wei Wuxian seemed very excited, without any sleepiness, and said to himself, "There is another problem that I can't figure out. Baiying kept the good soul in the portrait. , must be to protect him. It is understandable if others don’t understand, but he is a priest and deals with gods and ghosts, why don’t you go find You Qingche’s soul by yourself?”

Wei Wuxian pushed his train of thought to a dead end where only Bai Ying himself could answer, and couldn't come to a conclusion, so he asked, "Lan Zhan, did You Qingche say anything about Bai Ying?"

"Not at all." Lan Wangji replied.

"Could it be that he didn't kill me for Bai Ying, what kind of grudge is that?" Wei Wuxian thought it was funny.

"Why don't you ask, I'll play." Lan Wangji finished speaking and prepared to call the piano.

"No rush, let's sort out our thoughts first and save it for next time." Wei Wuxian stopped him, and asked instead, "Lan Zhan, is asking Ling your secret technique?"

Lan Wangji replied earnestly, "It's hard to learn about spirituality, and it's only taught to disciples."

Wei Wuxian nodded, and said, "Lan Zhan, I always feel like I'm being used by others. But no matter what, You Qingche is in our hands, so it's time for us to take the initiative." He suddenly smiled slyly, and rolled onto the bed , lying on her back with her legs crossed, announced: "From today on, Mrs. Hanguang is not feeling well, and she needs Mr. Hanguang to accompany her and never leave her. No one is allowed to see me."

Lan Wangji understood what he meant, he just wanted to see who was the most eager to visit by testing, so as to change the current situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear.

"Oh." Wei WuXian rested his arms on the pillow, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed, "I'm not idle here, and it's their turn to be anxious like headless chickens." He patted the bed, Roll to the inside, and signaled to Lan Wangji to catch up on returning to the cage together, "I just have time to appreciate Hanguang-jun's piano skills, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"Ah."