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

dream world

Yiling Mass Burial Mound

"I really don't understand," Jin Ling cast an annoyed sideways glance at Li Gui, who was crawling fast on all fours in the mass grave, and watched helplessly as his body separated from his waist and abdomen as he crawled. All over the place, mixed into the pool of blood in the mass grave, "Why do we see this history at the beginning every time, and then go to other historical fragments?"

Ouyang Zi really subconsciously avoided a headless ghost who was looking for his head, "Maybe it's because Senior Wei stayed here for too long?" Then he saw that headless ghost went to catch Wei Wuxian again. Wei Wuxian smashed his paw with a rock.

Sitting next to Wei Wuxian who was meditating, Lan Sizhui speculated about the timeline bit by bit, "Yun Shen's study ended, the search for Yin Tie ended without a problem, and Wen's Qishan education ended with the slaughter of Xuanwu , We just experienced Wen’s burning of Lianhuawu last night, so the next thing should be about Sect Master Jiang and Senior Wei avoiding Wen’s pursuit.” His eyes moved to Wei Wuxian, who was practicing with his eyes closed, “It’s also why Senior Wei appeared. The antecedents of the mass grave."

The history of the dream world is not presented in front of everyone according to the timeline one by one. The four juniors of Lan Sizhui can only speculate and arrange according to the historical plot, family records and things mentioned by the elders. Generally speaking, there will be no mistakes, but Don't ask for completeness, after all, the historical event of Wei Wuxian's appearance at the mass grave has tormented them for several nights.

Lan Jingyi, who was sitting next to Lan Sizhui leaning on a rock, was dizzy, apparently still not recovering from the drunkenness. Hearing this, he blinked, "Then what if this dream world jumps the timeline again?" ?”

Lan Sizhui opened his eyes sideways, "Dream world rarely jumps over a long timeline, unless we have met or are about to meet someone or something in this world, the dream world will show related historical events." After these few days Lan Sizhui secretly figured out some rules about the historical events they saw when they entered the dream world.

Lan Jingyi thought for a while, "The first time we entered the dream world, we saw Senior Wei and Hanguang-jun in the cold pool and saw Senior Lan Yi in the cold pool. It was because Si Zhui and I accidentally fell into the cold pool. It was because The location of Hantan."

Jin Ling also recalled, "The second time we entered the dream world, what we saw was the history of the first and second uncles studying in Yunshen, because the four of us met my first uncle and Hanguang-jun in this world. , and after entering Qinghe, we ran into my uncle and Uncle Nie."

Ouyang Zizhen also began to analyze, "Entering the dream world for the third time, all the historical events we have seen have jumped the timeline, Caiyi Town removed Shui Xingyuan, Xuanwu Cave slaughtered Xuanwu, and the current historical event, It's all related to Senior Wei."

"Except for the fact that Senior Wei appeared at the mass grave, the similarity between the first two cases is probably that both Hanguang-jun and Senior Wei saved Su She's life." Lan Jingyi glanced at Ouyang Zizhen, "But we I haven't met someone like Su She in this world."

"Could it be because these two incidents are related to Senior Wei and Lord Hanguang?" Ouyang Zi was really confused.

"And in the past few nights, the dream world has not jumped the timeline anymore," Lan Sizhui was also lost in thought, "If there is no accident tonight, it should not jump the timeline, unless we will meet someone." Speaking of this , Lan Sizhui paused, then looked at Jin Ling, "Jin Ling, how are things over there?"

"Still didn't catch the bastard who threw the dead cat at me." Hearing this, Jin Ling crossed his arms and said angrily, "I've already chased Yaozhou!"

"Yaozhou?" Lan Jingyi silently thought about the location, "Isn't it very close to Liyang?"

Ouyang Zizhen was also taken aback, "I am here too," frowning, "I received a summons from the children in the clan, saying that they encountered strange things and were also thrown dead cats. Meet in Shangzhou."

"No." Lan Sizhui frowned, "Someone is leading us to meet up."

Jin Ling touched Suihua's sword hilt subconsciously, "Could it be the group of people who threw ghostly hands in Mojiazhuang to hurt you Gusu Lan clan's children?"

Lan Jingyi rubbed the center of her brows, pinched herself again, and regained consciousness a bit, "Miss represents the Lanling Jin Sect and the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, Zizhen, besides your family members, there are also Any other family?"

"Yes," Ouyang Zizhen nodded, "Scattered, there are children of six or seven families, most of them are direct children of each family, and belong to the subordinate families of the four famous families under the four families."

"Among the four major families, only the children of the Qinghe Nie family and our Gusu Lan family have not encountered this strange incident?" Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, "Someone is targeting our direct descendants, what are the people behind the scenes trying to do? "

Jin Ling frowned, nonchalantly, "Why do you care so much? Wouldn't it be enough to find out the person behind the scenes?! I want to see who is planning me!"

Jin Ling, as the only direct bloodline of the Lanling Jin family, has been taught by Jiang Cheng and Jin Guangyao since he was a child, not to mention that his own strength is not weaker than others, and his arrogance alone will not allow him to admit defeat in front of this behind-the-scenes person !It was never Jin Ling's style to retreat before a fight!

Ouyang Zizhen put his hand on Jin Ling's shoulder, "That's right, we can hide once, but we can't hide the second time. Since we found out that the other party is plotting us, we might as well use this opportunity to find him instead!"

Lan Jingyi was thoughtful, "It's better to seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand..." His eyes lit up, "That's right! Miss, I'm on your side this time! All the bastards who did bad things will be caught by him! No one will be left behind!"

Lan Sizhui looked at the three people who were suddenly excited, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, "This matter requires us to think long-term." Facing the three pairs of shining eyes facing him at the same time, Lan Sizhui silently looked away, and Fang Said, "Find a chance, let's meet in this world. Besides the four of us, the designed children of other families also need to discuss together."

"Yes," Ouyang Zizhen smiled slightly, "I will tell them."

"We can give it a try." Lan Jingyi responded very quickly, "If it really conforms to the law you said, then we have two possibilities. One is that we can see the escape of Senior Wei and Sect Master Jiang. , and the other is the clue to seeing this strange thing..."

A white mist came from nowhere, Lan Jingyi subconsciously turned her head to look at Lan Sizhui, the Qiankun bag in her arms, which had not changed for many days, became hot without warning.

Finally, the white mist covers the eyes.

After a few breaths, the white mist dissipated.

Lan Jingyi turned around, pulled out her sheath absurdly, and pointed straight at the person standing behind her, her brows and eyes were full of frost, "I thought that my drinking madness had angered SiZhui, but I didn't expect it to be Drunk and fooled by someone, you're right, the turtle bastard who pretended to be my family Si Zhui and created illusions to deceive me!"

The person wearing Lan Sizhui's appearance was a little puzzled, "How did you see that?"

"Master, I knew you were not SiZhui from the first time I saw you," Lan JingYi said with cold eyes, "Didn't you realize that I didn't lean on you or call you 'SiZhui'? And you The disguise is really bad, when will SiZhui talk to me and not look at me?"

The other party understood, "Then what you said earlier is also false?"

Lan Jingyi didn't care, "This is not a worldly place, and the family rules can ignore it for the time being." After speaking, the absurd sent it forward, and it stopped firmly at the other party's throat, "You say so, sir."

Huaguang disappeared in a flash, and the Taoist priest who was as clear and cold as a moon fairy stood calmly, "Longevity."

"I don't understand." Lan Jingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who the hell are you? Why can you control the dream world?"

The Taoist chief was a little surprised, "You know?"

"Guess." Lan Jingyi didn't take back the absurdity, "Just like what you said when you pretended to be Si Zhui, the historical events presented to us by the dream world are too coincidental, and they just provide us with so many clues. Once or twice can be considered a coincidence, but the reason why we didn’t jump the timeline these days is because we happened to be able to get clues from the historical events of that year—Xue Yang.”

"I guess Xue Yang must not have died, and the reason why you did this is because Xue Yang is related to the ghost hand, right? You are the one who used the small teleportation array. It is not a coincidence that you appeared in Qinghe, but on purpose. Your purpose is to push us to find the remaining part of the ghost hand as soon as possible. And now, you disguised yourself as Si Zhui and created this illusion to provide me with clues, "Lan Jingyi has never put the thoughts in her mind so calmly. The intelligence clues were woven into threads, and they came out one by one, "Someone wants to attack our generation of monks, and there is only one solution, to find out the true identity of the ghost hand. Because the purpose of the people behind the scenes is not to kill us, but to use Attack us and anger the family behind us, so as to find out the identity of the ghost hand and the cause of his death more quickly."

"The people behind the scenes regard the world as a game, and the world is a game of chess. They have big plans, but the people behind the scenes didn't expect your existence, sir." Lan Jingyi looked straight into the Taoist priest's eyes, "I thought you were The elders in the family, but when I checked the family tree when the elders added Si Zhui's name to the family tree, I confirmed that you are not from my Lan clan," slightly raised his jaw, "Who the hell are you?!"

The corners of the Taoist priest's lips raised slightly, and instead of answering Lan Jingyi's question, he asked instead: "Since you already knew that I am not a member of your Lan clan, why didn't you tell the elders of my existence?"

"Changsheng," Lan Jingyi retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, and suddenly smiled, the previous coldness disappeared instantly, "This is the baby name you gave me."

The Taoist priest watched the young boy he had seen since he was a child, smiling and looking at him Yanyan, with a bit of clever cunning hidden in his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see the child back then, the one who beat him up alone after being bullied by his clansmen. The skinny child who went back.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Daoist paused, "Then why don't you continue to pretend now?"

"Because you pretended to be SiZhui." Lan Jingyi blinked in disbelief, "Sir, don't you know? You create illusions, you create illusions, you lie to me, I don't care about these things, but You should never pretend to be SiZhui."

Lan Jingyi's eyes darkened slightly, "Si Zhui is someone I protect with my life, how can you pretend to be him?"

He could tolerate everything, but he could never tolerate these things falling on Lan Sizhui.

The Taoist priest glanced at Lan Jingyi again, the emotion in his eyes was an existence that Lan Jingyi couldn't understand, and after almost a stick of incense, he withdrew his gaze, "The reason why I appeared is because your time is not enough. There are too many, and my plan needs you."

"So," Lan Jingyi drew out her tone, smiling, "You need me?"

"I need you," the Taoist chief looked at Lan Jingyi, "I need you to be alive. Only when you are alive can I use the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Fish."

"I want you to live until the moment when you are useless."

Only if you are alive, can I complete the mission entrusted to me by the Dao of Heaven, and I can subvert this ridiculous world... Only if you are alive, can I take revenge on this world.

The Taoist priest walked towards Lan Jingyi, his cold eyebrows were swallowed by blood, and layers of blood covered those clear and moon-like eyes, and the coquettish mysterious mantra appeared at the end of the eyes, adding a touch of color to those phoenix eyes. Very ghostly, the blue-gray Taoist uniform was submerged inch by inch, and blood spread everywhere he walked.

"As for who I am."

"The world calls me Taoist Yanling."