[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

Inn

Outside the inn, the sound of the watchman's beeping sounded, and it was already the third watch.

Lan Jingyi felt that she was so cowardly and reckless that she dared to talk to Hanguang-Jun like this, but he just couldn't bear it!Can't bear it! !

Mr. Zewu often asked him to read Buddhist scriptures, and carefully taught him not to be too extreme in his actions. He also admitted that he had always been a fool and had no upright personality, and he did not have the elegant and upright temperament of the Gusu Lan family at all. It wasn't that his parents who abandoned him for many years were indeed of the direct blood of the Lan family, maybe he had been driven to the outer sect long ago and became a disciple of the outer sect.

However, he can accept his own fate, but he can never tolerate any hardships happening to Si Zhui.

He is the first person in SiZhui's current memory. After SiZhui lost his memory, when he re-recognized the world, he broke into SiZhui's life by himself, and he was also the one who participated in SiZhui's future. Since this is the case, he must protect SiZhui well and not let any messy things interfere with SiZhui's life.

Lan Wangji silently stared at the boy who was staring at him stubbornly, and seemed to see himself in a trance.

Enter my Acacia door, know that I am sad.

Lan Wangji closed his eyes, "Do you know that this Ningshen bell is protecting your life? And Si Zhui's nightmare can be resolved with a song of pure heart."

"But it takes time to play the Qingxin Song." Seeing that Lan Wangji wasn't angry, and didn't plan to punish himself for copying the family rules, Lan Jingyi bravely replied, "Ningshenling can appease SiZhui faster and make SiZhui feel better." Get out of the nightmare faster... I can't let Si Zhui stay in the nightmare for a moment longer, I can't see Si Zhui sinking into the nightmare and do nothing."

Lan Jingyi lowered his eyebrows slightly, "Hanguang-jun, you don't want SiZhui to recover your memory, do you? Also, didn't Hanguang-jun use his spiritual power when playing Qingxin Song?" His eyes fell presumptuously. At Lan Wangji's fingertips, playing Qingxin Song does not require the use of spiritual power, but once spiritual power is used, the effect of Qingxin Song will be better, but the fingers of the player will be cut by spiritual power.It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, and every night the ten fingers and fingertips will be cut by spiritual power, and healed the next day. Doesn't it hurt more if it repeats like this?

Lan Wangji was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "Si Zhui will be safe and sound with me for a moment, and no one can hurt him." This is his promise and his oath.

16 years ago, he failed to protect Wei Ying, so in the past 16 years, he has been resentful, sleepless at night, hating the world, resenting the world, and loathing himself even more.

I hate myself for writing that letter myself because of my own selfishness.

I hate myself for being so naive that I can't tell the difference.

I hate myself for meeting him too late, finding him too slowly, and understanding my heart too late.

I hate myself for being indecisive, until I see him die and disappear before I know what love, hate, and infatuation are.

But it's too late.

For 16 years, he was the only one he was thinking of, but none of the people he met was him, and none of the spirits he asked was him; Yunmeng Lianhuawu had no him, Gusu Biling Lake had no him, Qishan Nevernight had no him, There is no one in Xuanwu Cave in Muxi Mountain, and there is no one in Yiling Mass Burial Mound...

The world is so big, there is nowhere for him.

After 16 years, thanks to God's pity, he was finally found.

This time, it is necessary to protect him comprehensively, at all costs.

As for SiZhui...

Lan Wangji looked at Lan Jingyi slowly, the clouds in his light-colored eyes seemed to be trapped by all kinds of emotions, and he couldn't get rid of them.

After Lan Wangji's three-year confinement ended, he left Gusu Lan's family to hunt around at night, and rarely stayed in Yunshen, either to find people or to escape.And Si Zhui, whom he rescued from the mass grave, was also entrusted to his uncle and elder brother by him, because he couldn't see Si Zhui, and when he saw him, he would be tortured in endless pain.

When he realized it, Sizhui was already accompanied by Jing Yi, and the two children were inseparable, accompanied by each other, and depended on each other. From Huang Piao'er to Wu Xiang, it took 16 years in a flash.

Lan Wangji shifted his gaze to Lan Jingyi's waist, "Concentrate on the bell."

At the risk of "being fined for copying the house rules for a lifetime", Lan Jingyi, who had offended Hanguang-jun, obediently presented the Jingshen bell with both hands.

Lan Wangji took the Ningshen bell that showed its form, pinched a few spells with his right hand, the blue spiritual power disappeared in a flash, and a small spiritual power circle emerged from Lan Wangji's fingertips, slowly It landed on the Ningshen bell, and melted into the Ningshen bell without a sound, and a layer of brilliance slipped across the surface of the Ningshen bell in an instant.

Lan Wangji checked again carefully before reaching out and handing the Ningshen Bell to Lan Jingyi, "You can still resist twice."

"Thank you Hanguang-jun."

Lan Jingyi took the Ningshen bell, put it back on her waist, and bowed to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and told him to "rest early." Then he turned and went back to the room.

Lan Jingyi stood there for a long time before turning around and going back to the room, and lay down on the bed.

Lan Jingyi turned her head slightly, and Lan Sizhui on the other bed next to her was sleeping soundly. Lan Jingyi looked at it quietly for a while, closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Sizhui, you must be well in the future."

Even if I am not by your side in the future, you still have to be good, SiZhui.

In my life, Lan Jingyi, my parents couldn't restrain me when I was young, and the family rules couldn't restrain me in the past 16 years. Only you are the only bond that pulls me back into this world.If something happens to you, I don't know what will happen to me, and I don't know what I will do.

So, please be good, even if I can no longer protect you in the future, you must be good, this is my only request to you.

in a few days

"The road ahead is long." Lan Jingyi carefully and lightly threw off the ghost baby clinging to her spirit sword. Just before the ghost baby was about to fall to the ground, the blue spiritual power instantly engulfed the ghost baby, "so Senior, why don't you find so many evil spirits to add to the chaos, okay?! One ghost baby is not enough, you still need to find a group? Which turtle bastard killed so many babies, you bastard!!"

Lan Wangji and Lan Sizhui standing among the ghost babies were furiously swearing, Lan Jingyi, who didn't have the slightest bit of self-consciousness as a child of the Gusu Lan clan, looked at each other speechlessly.

Wei Wuxian, who was standing on a tree branch and twirling the bamboo flute, was also taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Jingyi, are you really from the Lan family? Swearing is forbidden."

"It's a big deal to copy the family rules a hundred times!" Lan Jingyi threw out a few talisman seals, and the talisman seals were scattered all over the ground, and several blue pillars of spiritual power shot up from the ground, trapping the ghost babies, " This group of children can’t speak yet, senior! Even if you want to train my spiritual questioning technique, can you find some who can speak?!”

Wei Wuxian: "...cough, don't be picky, they're all going to be transformed, and in a few days they'll all be ghosts."

"You have a guilty conscience, right? You must have a guilty conscience!"

"Oh, the weather is fine today. Let's go buy wine and drink after we enter the city."

"Don't change the subject! The Lan family can't drink alcohol!"

"Then look, can't I drink alone?"

"SiZhui, look at senior!"

"Lan Zhan, look at your junior."

The two who were dragged into the muddy water looked helplessly at the two who were arguing, and then Lan Wangji glanced sideways at Lan Sizhui. Lan Sizhui understood, sat down cross-legged, and took out the Jiusi called out "Jingyi."

Lan Jingyi jumped up, twisted his waist in the air, and landed beside Lan Sizhui with a neat side somersault. He turned and sat down, wiped his right hand on his knee, the blue light flashed away, and Lixie spun around and landed on the ground. On your knees, raise your hands to press down on the strings.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi raised their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, nodded, turned their heads to look at the many ghost babies who turned their heads to face them, and picked up the strings with their fingertips, and the sound of the piano poured out, mixed with The spiritual power rushed towards the ghost baby.

"The Village of Crying Girls," Wei Wuxian jumped down from the tree, Duanfeng eyes narrowed slightly, with an inexplicable sense of sarcasm, "For decades, whenever a woman gave birth to a baby girl in this Village of Crying Girls, the baby girl They will be thrown into the mountain by the men of the family, and these babies will be allowed to die, and these babies will be abandoned when they are alive, and they will not be able to rest in the ground when they die, let alone be reincarnated, and they will be very resentful. These babies became ghosts and were not allowed to leave. And because the Weeping Girl Village committed too many crimes, every household in the village suffered from grievances, and was bedridden with chronic illness. Life would be better than death."

Lan Wangji walked up to Wei Wuxian's side, and stood side by side with him, the frost between his brows and eyes thawed slightly, "Sizhui and Jingyi are enough to help them reincarnate."

"But the people in the Weeping Girl Village don't have laws to punish them." Wei Wuxian looked sideways at the village that was in the shadows, with an inexplicable expression, "Sinners who cannot be punished by the law are really guilty?"

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian, his eyes filled with unexplainable emotions.

And are those who are punished by "justice" really sinners?

As the new "Lan's Twins", Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi are indeed not weak. They quickly saved many ghost babies safely, and then helped each other up staggeringly, watching the two elders go to the crying girl village. Walked, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi looked at each other, Lan Jingyi thought for a while, sat down cross-legged, and pulled Lan Sizhui's sleeve, "Let's rest for a while, Hanguang-jun and senior must be looking for someone from the village of crying girls Let's settle the accounts."

Lan SiZhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat down cross-legged following Lan JingYi's movements, "JingYi, how could HanGuang-Jun ask someone to settle the score? He should remind the villagers of the Weeping Girl Village not to abandon the baby girl again."

"Whatever," Lan Jingyi tilted his body, leaning on Lan Sizhui's shoulder, looking up at the night sky, "Anyway, with seniors around, Hanguang-Jun will definitely not suffer, that villager from Weeping Girl Village They won’t be able to ask for it! They are really too much, they actually hurt the babies, and they blamed these baby girls for being debt collectors... I really want to ask a group of ghosts to collect their debts!"

"Jingyi!" Lan Sizhui pulled Lan Jingyi, shook his head, "Speak carefully."

"Hanguang-Jun is not here again," Lan Jingyi muttered, and after seeing Lan Sizhui's disapproving face, he immediately admitted his mistake, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, let's not talk about the head office." She carefully observed Lan Sizhui Looking at his face, he said flatteringly, "I know I was wrong, really, SiZhui, don't worry, no matter how bastard they are, no matter how damned they are, I won't ask Li Gui to torment them! I don't know how to ghost..."

Lan SiZhui turned around, "Can't tell ghosts?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, "Even if we've been to the dream world to see senior's ghost skills these few nights, it doesn't mean we can learn them just by looking at them." Lan Jingyi's eyes fluttered slightly, "So many People can't learn it, how can I learn it?"

Lan Sizhui still looked at Lan Jingyi, with a slightly stern expression, "Jingyi, sir once said that your talent is the best among the juniors of our Gusu Lan Sect, if it wasn't for your lack of focus on cultivation , your current strength cannot be equal to mine, and you will definitely be stronger than me, Jingyi, to be honest, have you secretly practiced the way of ghosts?"

"No!" Lan Jingyi has always been careless about everything except Si Zhui, but the fact of practicing the ghost way is of great importance, this misunderstanding is unacceptable, and hurriedly explained, "I really didn't practice the ghost way, Lan The family rules stipulate that the disciples of the Gusu Lan clan are not allowed to practice sorcery, not to refine murderous corpses, not to refine walking corpses, not to refine living corpses, and not to kill, so I will never secretly practice ghost magic! I really lied to you, just let me," before Lan Sizhui could react to stop Lan Jingyi, Lan Jingyi pulled a lock of her hair, categorically, "Let my black hair turn white, overnight! "

"Nonsense!" Lan Sizhui patted Lan Jingyi angrily, "Don't swear casually!"

"It's okay." Lan Jingyi put his arms around Lan Sizhui's shoulders indifferently, with a smile on his face, "I won't lose my hair overnight, so I won't be able to go hunting with you, Sizhui. I've been night hunting with you for the rest of my life. The road ahead is long, and I will always be with you."