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

Finally knowing why Mo Ziyuan was haunted by evil, the disciples of the Lan family didn't want to talk at all, and they didn't know what to say. They clearly told them not to take their things indiscriminately, and don't come out at night , let alone come to the west courtyard, but Mo Ziyuan refused to listen, so what can they do?

Lan Ziling silently put the Zhaoyin Flag back into the Qiankun bag, looked at Mrs. Mo whose face was turning black and white, and didn't know what to say, so she had to check Mo Ziyuan's situation again and backed away Take a few steps.

Mrs. Mo, who is most aware of her son's minor ailments, naturally guessed the general situation, but her son is her own, and these children who come to get rid of evil spirits have nothing to do with her, so even if someone is really going to die, it should be like this All the disciples of the Immortal Sect die!Thinking of this, Madam Mo's heart was filled with anger, she picked up a teacup from the table and threw it at Wei Wuxian, "If you hadn't wronged Yuan'er yesterday, would he have gone out in the middle of the night! Why didn't you die? In Jin's house!"

Lan Jingyi, who pulled Wei Wuxian away to avoid the teacup, was slapped on the face by the amount of information in Mrs. Mo's words, and turned to look at Wei Wuxian, who was also shocked, "Are you Jin Guangshan's son? That dead man?" Jin Guangshan who is on the horse?"

Wei Wuxian, who just found out that Mo Xuanyu was Jin Guangshan's son, was again baffled by Jin Guangshan's cause of death. Isn't this cause of death too that?

And Madam Mo turned her head and screamed at Lan Sizhui, "And you! You useless bastards!"

"Madam Mo!" Lan Jingyi, who found that something was wrong with Madam Mo, left Wei Wuxian behind, rushed forward and pulled Lan Sizhui behind him, facing Madam Mo, with a rare serious expression on his face, and persuaded, "Mo Ma'am, no one would want such an accident to happen to your young master, so please..."

"What?" Mrs. Mo was trembling with anger, her expression distorted, "You useless things killed my Yuan'er, and you still want to kill me? What kind of immortal are you cultivating to eliminate evil, even protecting a child? No, what do I want you to do!"

Lan Jingyi and other members of the Lan family turned blue. As children of the Gusu Lan family, although they are oppressed by more than 4000 family rules every day, Mr. Lan will not indulge them too much, but they have never been abused like this before. Insulted!But thinking about the family education, and Mrs. Mo had just lost her only son, the dead were the oldest, so they all gritted their teeth and endured it.

Standing aside, Wei WuXian watched the eight young children of the Lan clan who had not yet reached the crown enduring Madam Mo's abuse. The two children who had protected him countless times stood with their heads down. Protecting the other children behind her in front of Mrs. Mo, she raised her eyebrows, walked up to Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui and pulled the two children behind her, "Bah!" He folded his arms with a sarcastic expression, "You really Is someone else your own servant? They came all the way to help you exorcise demons and eliminate evil spirits without taking any money. May I ask your son Guigeng? You should have one in your [-]s this year? Why can’t you understand human language? Did you tell him again and again last night not to touch him? Anything here! Don’t run to the west courtyard! He’s fine, he’s going out by himself to steal chickens and dogs, blame me? Blame him? Do you have the face to blame them?! You have lived to be a beast at such a young age!"

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Lan's disciple: "..."

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi glanced at each other, then turned to look at their classmates behind them, and saw six people with bright eyes, all adoringly staring at Wei Wuxian, who was standing in the front protecting them, and almost said "handsome" Handsome, handsome!" was written on his forehead.

Lan Jingyi touched his chest silently, well, he also thinks Wei Wuxian is super handsome!

Lan Sizhui helplessly tugged at Lan Jingyi's sleeve, signaling him to pay more attention... In fact, being so protected by someone really touched me.

Mrs. Mo, who was scolded by Wei Wuxian straight to the bottom of her heart, was anxious and angry, and she pushed Master Mo in anger, and said sharply, "Call people! Call everyone in!" Unexpectedly, Master Mo backhanded with a dull expression. Pushing her to the ground, she broke out in an instant.

It's hard for an upright official to break up housework. Lan Jingyi pulled Lan Sizhui and Wei Wuxian away from this messy family, and re-examined Mo Ziyuan's body. After seeing the black lines on Mo Ziyuan's neck, he suddenly gasped. Take a breath.

"what--!!!"

People in the lobby rushed out and followed the sound. In the east courtyard, Mr. Mo had already strangled a servant, A-Tong collapsed to the ground, and Mrs. Mo passed out, all in chaos.

Lan Jingyi raised his hand, and a blue light flashed at his fingertips. The blue light group directly attacked Master Mo, while Lan Sizhui raised his hand and threw a rope to tie him up while Master Mo was dodging the blue light. The other five drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded him Living with Master Mo, they cooperated very tacitly.

Lan Ziling checked, shook his head at Lan Sizhui, Wei Wuxian, who was standing behind the pillar, glanced at his wrist, thoughtful, and another one died.

"What the hell is this? Ordinary ghosts are not so cruel." Lan Jingyi's face turned pale, and he looked down at the silent Jingshen Bell. thing?"

Wei Wuxian, who was walking down the steps, heard Lan Jingyi's words, and couldn't help but shed bitter tears for the group of children. The first time he went down the mountain to hunt at night, he bumped into him, the ghost road No. 1. It's a good start, really It's too bad.

"Go back to the lobby first."

Lan Sizhui was the first to calm down, and ordered his colleagues to bring the people from Mo's Village into the house, then turned to Lan Jingyi, "Hurry up and send a signal to Hanguang-jun."

Wei WuXian, who was lamenting their bad luck for this group of juniors, suddenly froze, and leaned over in disbelief, "Han, HanGuang-Jun?"

Lan Jingyi was puzzled, "But Hanguang-jun didn't tell us where he was going before he left."

"Wait," Wei WuXian asked eagerly, rubbing his hands together, "You mean HanGuang-Jun is around here?"

"It doesn't matter," Lan Sizhui also knew that Hanguang-jun would come out when there was chaos, and he didn't know where Hanguang-jun's destination was this time, but this time this evil spirit was far beyond their ability to deal with, and they had to ask Hanguang-jun for help , even if Mr. Hanguang is not nearby, I hope that other monks will see it and come to help them, "I will talk about it first."

The more Wei Wuxian listened, the more flustered he became, trying to stop the two little dolls, "Wait a minute, actually you don't have to bother Hanguang-jun..."

"But what if we can't wait?" Lan Jingyi heard Lan Sizhui's implication, and was a little worried, "We don't even know what this is."

Wei WuXian raised his hand, wanting to cry but without tears, "No, I said don't bother HanGuang-Jun, I can take care of it."

"Hold on," Lan Sizhui gritted his teeth, "Wait for someone to come!"

"Mn." Now that the decision was made, Lan Jingyi didn't say anything more, and nodded in response.

"Hey, wait, I said..."

"call out--!"

A beam of blue light shot straight into the sky, and then exploded in the night, blue cirrus patterns stretched out in the dark night sky, shining brightly.

Wei Wuxian, who was completely ignored, stared blankly at the beautiful cirrus cloud pattern, and then watched Lan Sizhui and his party go to the lobby. He was about to vomit a mouthful of blood. He supported his forehead and knelt down weakly. , extremely distressed, muttered to himself, "It seems that the battle will be resolved quickly." As he spoke, he looked at the cirrus clouds in the sky again in distress, and sighed resignedly.

in the lobby

Lan Jingyi and his fellow disciples pasted talismans and seals on the inside and outside of the hall to form the formation. Although everyone looked nervous, they still strictly checked whether there were any omissions in the formation.

Lan Ziling, who had finished pasting the talisman seal, glanced at the hall. Lan Sizhui took A-Tong's pulse with one hand and Madam Mo's pulse with the other. He was very busy. After thinking about it, Lan Ziling walked over to Lan Jingyi who was observing the surrounding environment. , whispered, "Jingyi, I'll help Sizhui."

Lan Jingyi glanced back at Lan Sizhui, nodded, "You go, I'm here to guard."

"Jingyi, is Ningshenling with you?" Lan Ziling looked at Lan Jingyi's waist.

"Well, I'm wearing it." Lan Jingyi stretched out his hand to touch the Ningshen Bell, and after a smooth swipe, Lan Ziling finally saw the Ningshen Bell, and after a breath, the Ningshen Bell disappeared from his eyes again.

Lan Ziling heaved a sigh of relief, there was a formation on the Ningshen bell, usually only Lan Jingyi could see it, unless Lan Jingyi took the initiative to show others or the formation on the Ningshen bell was damaged, but if the formation was damaged, sir, Ze Wu-jun and Hanguang-jun will find out immediately, and follow the breath of spiritual power to re-arrange the formation.

Wei Wuxian, who observed the black textures on the necks of Mo Ziyuan and Master Mo, felt a little dignified. These black textures were clearly the traces left by the Yinhu Talisman, but he had already destroyed the Yinhu Talisman when it was not dark. So, who is it that is doing evil here now?Just as he was sifting out the evil spirits that meet the requirements from the thousands of evil spirits in his mind, suddenly a strange breath of spiritual power flashed past. Wei Wuxian looked in the direction where the breath disappeared, and saw a man named Lan Jing. Yi's child was talking to the child who had given him a bottle of medicine.

Slightly doubted, after all, this child Jingyi always gave him a strange feeling, but... thinking about it, Wei Wuxian wondered if he was thinking too much. With that person around, if there is really something wrong with Jingyi , how could that person not find out?

With Lan Ziling's help, Lan Sizhui relaxed a lot, nodded to Lan Ziling, and concentrated on taking Mrs. Mo's pulse.And Lan Ziling raised his hand to hold A-Tong's wrist, resting his fingertips on his pulse, analyzing the pulse condition calmly.

"Ah!" A-Ding suddenly called out, and said pleasantly, "A-Tong, you're awake!" As he spoke, he came to A-Tong's side to ask how A-Tong was feeling.

Wei Wuxian took a casual look and found something was wrong, stepped forward a few steps and pulled Ading away, "Stand back!" shouted to Lan Ziling, "Leave him!"

Lan Ziling was startled, and instantly let go of her hand, pulling Lan Sizhui back, "Something's wrong!"

A-Tong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pale, his left hand was raised, the blue-black hand was extremely ferocious, the ten fingernails were sharp, as if soaked in venom, everyone saw the left hand clearly, and screamed Backed away, leaving an open space.

A Tong stumbled to the front of the hall. Amidst the screams of the crowd, he raised his left hand and grabbed his own neck. With a "click", he directly cut off his neck bone.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Like a game, the screams became louder and louder, and there was an instant chaos in the lobby. People in Mojiazhuang were shoving and shoving, and the chaos became a mess.

Looking at the increasingly chaotic lobby, Lan Jingyi shouted loudly, "Stay where you are! Don't run around! Whoever runs, catch whoever!"

But how could anyone listen, instead they all rushed out of the courtyard, and the house was leaking in the rain, Lan Ziling saw that the talismans they had pasted were all removed by the people of Mojiazhuang, and the formation was also destroyed He was in a hurry, "Sizhui! The talisman and formation have been destroyed!"

Lan Sizhui looked at the people in Mojiazhuang who didn't listen to persuasion, and was also fooled. The Lan clan has always paid attention to the practice of spells and theoretical guidance, but no one told them that in the night hunting, they not only have to deal with evil spirits, but also face the evil spirits. Ordinary people who add to the chaos!

Wei Wuxian looked at the mess, and the eight children who encountered this situation for the first time also panicked, and couldn't help sighing, this Lan family, what should be taught, what kind of fairy sect? Etiquette, Xiuzhen, family genealogy, historical origins, this kind of useless nonsense, but I taught a lot, look, now I am dumbfounded when I encounter this situation?

Talking badly about Lan's teaching, Wei Wuxian put his hands behind his back, pinched a hand formula, and bright red light emerged from his fingertips.

"Stop for me!"

A blue light flashed, and Lan Jingyi, who was standing in the yard at some point, flicked the spirit sword, and the blue light flew out along the tip of the sword, drawing a long stone ditch on the steps outside the hall, Blue light shot up into the sky along the stone ditch, creating a radiant blue barrier that blocked all the irrational Mojiazhuang people in the lobby.

Looking up, Lan Jingyi held a sword in one hand and pointed at everyone, "If you are not afraid of death, keep running!"