【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Thinking hard, I always feel that part of my memory has been extracted, and I can't remember it anyway. Then I looked at my father who started drinking again, and Lan Zizhan, who was calm as usual, shook his head, thinking that I was thinking too much.

He turned his attention to what his father had brought back, and before he could get close, there was a foul smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere, so he got up and took it a little farther away, and opened it up to have a look.

This is……? !

【Forget Envy】Twins with twin pedicles ①④

This is……? !

Lan Zizhan got up and walked towards him, looked over his shoulder at the things in his hands, and said, "The quagmire?"

Hearing the sound, he agreed, "I think so too."

After Lan Wangji finished eating, Xiaoer took away the bowls and chopsticks, cleared the table, and put this slightly smelly thing on the table.

The thing that father brought back on purpose must be something very important, but what can be seen from this?It was black and green, all kinds of things were mixed together, and there was an unpleasant smell.

Seeing the two sons pondering seriously, Wei WuXian blinked at Lan WangJi, as if to say "Look at these two stupid sons".

"See what?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Zizhan is dull" and "Can't see anything," the two replied seriously.

"You can't see it just by staring at me, try to find a way to inject spiritual power." Wei Wuxian nudged the lump in front of him with his mouth, signaling to try.

Lan Zizhan stretched out his hand and placed it directly above. Sure enough, there were dots of blue light echoing him in the mud below.

Wei Wuxian nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to approach from the side.The two brothers watched as Daddy's pupils turned as red as blood, and then there were more green light spots responding in the mud.And it is several times more than the light blue one.

"The green light should be the fragments of the corpse, what is the blue one?" Lan Junran blurted out when he thought of something, but he still stared at the few blue dots full of doubts.

What can respond to spiritual power?

Lan Zizhan hesitated, raised his head, and asked Wei Wuxian, "Spell?"

The method of making amulets varies from fairy to sect. In order to successfully seal the demon or save life at critical moments, the material is the most critical, so even if the amulet is destroyed, the fragments can still respond to spiritual power.

Wei WuXian nodded in agreement, withdrew his hand and took a sip of tea, and said, "So what Xiao Er said makes sense, there are rotten flesh bodies in the mud, apply it on the head, and cover the anger of the living. .Even if you step into their territory, you will not be considered a living person."

"Five feet below are bones." Lan Wangji added.

Wei Wuxian turned his head and teased, "Looks like Second Brother Lan has even tried to dig it open?"

"No hands required."

When Wei Wuxian called his name, he had guessed this, and after seeing Wei Wuxian's expression, he knew that the two of them had the same question.Standing beside the swamp, he pulled out Bichen, the sword energy shook the muddy swamp, and the white bones appeared in front of his eyes.

Successfully seeing the admiration in the eyes of the two brothers, Wei WuXian rubbed their hair and said, "You two little guys are still young."

"It's not because we are tender, but because father and father are too smart." Lan Junran grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his head, and continued to think: "Speaking of which, if the swamp is so long and full of bones, it will take several towns There are enough people, but I have never heard of so many people mysteriously disappearing."

Wei Wuxian continued to guide after hearing the words: "Didn't an old man who knew divination say that this place is suitable for burying dead people, so that big guys swarmed to send them here."

"Is there a problem with the divination?" Lan Junran asked along the train of thought.

"Whether such a person really exists is hard to say, but it is certain to attract more people to bury the dead here." Wei Wuxian replied.

"Then... don't we need to put this thing on our heads?" Lan Junran pointed at the smelly mud, and said with disgust.

Now that the principle is known, these trivial things lose their meaning.

"Why not, there is something more effective than this at hand!" Wei Wuxian asked slyly, and was about to wipe his face.

At this second, Lan Junran admitted that he asked the wrong person. He had too much trust in his parents, and he didn't even think about it. Lose.

At night, the sound of a flute quietly floated into sleep, and Lan Junran woke up suddenly, and saw the same shining shallow eyes by the moonlight.

Closing his eyes, he arched into the arms of the person beside him and asked, "Chen Qing?"

"Yes." Lan Zizhan replied.

There were bursts of flute sounds, the tone was strange, and the sound was like torrential rain, which lasted for a while.This is something they have never heard before. It is different from the melodious and melodious flute sound in their impression. It is full of a sense of desolation and exudes a sense of murder, making the listeners shudder.

In the early morning, while Lan Junran closed his eyes and complained that he didn't sleep well last night, he reluctantly raised his arms and waited for the hardworking person to dress him, one by one in an orderly manner.

Thinking that there are still father and dad here, I didn't continue to play tricks.Standing in front of the fathers' room door and knocking three times in a row, they lined up at the door and waited, but after waiting for a long time, there were three people. Meal, I don't know when it will be a head.

The two brothers glanced at each other and knocked on the door again: "Father, breakfast is ready."

But after a while, the door opened, and Lan Wangji said "wait for a long time" and let the three of them in. The two brothers didn't dare to glance at each other, and went straight to the position facing away from the bed curtain, helping to arrange the vegetables.

Xiaoer is different. The first thing you see when you enter the door is that the gauze curtain and the heavy silk curtain are tightly pulled up to block the people inside. After being a Xiaoer for so many years, I haven’t seen anything. There must be something hidden inside. Peerless beauty.

Lan Zizhan moved a step indifferently to block his scrutiny, Xiaoer smiled awkwardly thinking that this person was going to say something, but heard another person who was very similar to him, lowered his voice and said displeasedly: "It's ok, let's go out. "

After Lan Junran finished speaking, she didn't have a good face. Seeing that Xiaoer didn't respond and didn't make any next move, she walked straight over and made a gesture of invitation to the door.

Xiao Er walked out with a guilty conscience, glanced at the father they were talking about before closing the door, was so frightened that he quickly closed the door, and almost stumbled and fell when he went downstairs.

The three of them ate their breakfast in peace, and it was not until almost the end of the meal that Wei Wuxian stretched out a hand from the heavy bed curtain and hung it outside.

Lan Wangji put down what he hadn't eaten, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and softly called the sleeper's name.

"Zizhan, just call him father, when will he be able to wake him up?" Lan Junran whispered.

Lan Zizhan chuckled without making a sound, and replied: "Don't say daddy, you are the same, it's not easy to wake up."

Lan Junran, who was not conscious at all, gnawed at the food in his hands with red ears, and retorted wordlessly, as if something was wrong.

By the time Wei WuXian was ready to go, it was close to Chen Shi, and the four of them walked to the side of the swamp, where the blackbird was waving its wings and calling to something on a tree in the distance.

Lan Junran blurted out, "There is something strange among the bushes."

Wei Wuxian pushed the sword back into its scabbard when it was less than three fingers wide.

"Wen Ning, why is he hiding behind a tree again, looking furtive like this?"

The undergrowth shook suddenly, scaring away the blackbird that was still screaming just now.

"Young master Wei, Mr. Hanguang, it's cool under the tree." Wen Ning explained hesitantly.

Wei Wuxian picked his ears, as if he listened to long hair for such an excuse, and said, "Hey, Wen Ning, no one passes by here, even if there are people, they are avoiding you."

Wen Ning was so blocked that he couldn't speak. He didn't stand there to hide, or walked over. Fortunately, the two brothers walked over and saluted him: "Uncle Wen."

Wen Ning took two steps back, bent his stiff waist, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked like he was smiling, and said, "Hello, young masters."

Although Dad still seemed to be doing nothing on the surface, but now even Uncle Wen was summoned overnight, which shows the seriousness of the matter.The two brothers turned positive one after another and cheered up.

Wei Wuxian clapped his hands twice: "That's the end of the pleasantries, let's get down to business."

Hearing this, all eyes on the scene focused on Wei Wuxian, waiting for the task to be assigned.

"Wen Ning leads the way, Lan Zhan is behind, and the little guy follows closely." His bright eyes were confident, shining brightly, and he spoke concisely and to the point.

The two brothers looked at each other, walked to Wei Wuxian's side respectively, and held arms.His sons are all taller than him, and he feels like being erected instantly

Father Wei, who was caught in the middle, looked around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lan Junran grinned, turned her head to Wen Ning and said, "Uncle Wen, let's go."

Wen Ning nodded, and instantly burst into a strong resentment, which scattered the ghosts floating within a few feet around him.

Wei Wuxian was still arguing about being framed and shameless, and before he could protest successfully, he was taken into mid-air. The two brothers drew their swords to guard left and right, and Lan Wangji followed closely behind.

This time, Lan Junran obviously felt that the crossing was not as strenuous as before. As soon as they touched the ground, the brothers got a fat beating, the kind that didn't slap the face.

Lan Wangji lay between the father and son, with one hand blocking Wei Wuxian, who was baring his teeth and waving his paws, shouting at the angry man, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.And the two brothers didn't fight back, they were beaten silently, and even laughed more and more.

Seeing such a scene, Wen Ning's anger dissipated a lot.

There used to be Lord Hanguang, and now there are the two young masters in front of him. Although he has not seen the young masters much, it is conceivable that Ying also protects his father like the two elder brothers.

"Uncle Wen, save me." Lan Junran's voice sounded from the side, disrupting Wen Ning's thoughts.

Like an eagle protecting its cubs, she stood in front of Lan Junran and opened her arms.Hearing Wei WuXian, who was breaking free from the restraints, shouted:

"Wen Ning, beat him up for me."

【Forget Envy】Chengyuan's side story about twins with twin pedicles ①⑤small