【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Lan Jingyi replied, "The situation in Yancheng is basically stable, Sect Master Jiang is worried about your injuries..." Looking around Wei Wuxian, he didn't look like he was injured at all. It said that you were carried back by Uncle Wen, so we thought you were injured, we were all a little worried, so we rushed back. "

"Besides, we just entered the mountain gate, and the master asked the two of us to guard in the quiet room, isn't it scary." Lan Jingyi added.

The ghost general Wen Ning did carry one person back, but that person was Lan Junran who was disguised as Wei Wuxian, and because Wei Wuxian didn't want to reveal more, he put his hands on each other and said, "I'm fine, don't listen to those hearsay. .”

Anyway, he never admitted it, no matter how many people saw it, a alive and kicking Yiling Patriarch appeared in front of everyone, even those who saw it with their own eyes would feel their hearts pounding.

"I'll just say Si Zhui, although Senior Wei's skill is not very good, but there is still Han Guang-Jun."

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he pinched Lan Jingyi's face with his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Xiao Jingyi, your skin is itching more and more, isn't it?"

Lan Jingyi hugged her red and sore cheeks, avoided Wei Wuxian, and said stiffly, "To tell the truth, with Mr. Hanguang around, how could he be hurt?"

"Not this sentence, but the last sentence." Wei Wuxian reminded.

"Last sentence?" Lan Jingyi covered her face and muttered softly.

"Let me remind you, you said my kung fu is not very good, so Si Zhui will testify to me." Seeing Lan Sizhui nodding, he continued: "Come here to help me first, and then I will settle the score with you later."

Lan Sizhui saw him carrying a casual bag, and asked, "What orders does Senior Wei have?"

"It's definitely more interesting than poking at the door of the quiet room." Wei Wuxian said mysteriously.

The two grown-up children still looked at each other and nodded as before, keeping up with the pace.

——Back Mountain——

"What's so interesting about Houshan?" Lan Jingyi asked with disgust.

"Jing Yi, Senior Wei must have his own intentions." Lan SiZhui said.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Lan Jingyi was perfunctory, and then asked, "Where is Hanguang-Jun, why didn't you go with Senior Wei?"

Wei WuXian hit the undergrowth casually, and continued to lead the way without looking back: "Don't worry, you'll see him later."

Many small roads in the back mountain were unbuilt, rough and difficult to navigate, and most of the roads led by Wei Wuxian didn't even have roads, and passed directly through the gaps between vegetation, so that the tail of his clothes was scratched in several places.

"What is that?" Lan Jingyi pointed not far away, "Why are there so many fallen leaves under that tree, it's too thick."

"It's a little strange." Lan Sizhui responded, keeping pace, although Wei Wuxian didn't say anything, but according to the direction of travel, it was obvious that he was going there.

Lan Jingyi took two quick steps and ran in front of Wei Wuxian to see what happened, but was stopped by a cry when he was about to approach.

Wei Wuxian bypassed the thick fallen leaves, leaned over and lifted one side, and said, "Give me a handle, lift slowly, don't step on it."

The two of them lowered their heads and took a closer look, only to find that the fallen leaves were sprinkled on it on purpose, and there was a net underneath.

Lifting off the net made of fallen leaves, a red blood array is displayed in front of your eyes, the size of five people holding hands, and many incomprehensible symbols are densely drawn in the array.

Lan Jingyi stammered "this" for a long time, and took a few steps closer in disbelief, and was stopped by Wei Wuxian who was standing on the sidelines, "Be careful, don't touch me."

Painting with blood is not good at all, it will be useless after a little damage, and it is not easy to preserve.

"How much human blood does such a large blood array cost? How could there be such a large blood formation somewhere in Yun Shen?" Lan Jingyi exclaimed.

"Thank you, even if there's no one here, don't shout at your neck, isn't your Lan family forbidden to make noise?" Wei Wuxian pulled out his sword, grabbed the blade and cut his palm, and turned to the noisy children beside him as usual. road.

"Senior Wei, you..."

"SiZhui, let's just understand this formation as a target to attract resentment. The task of the two of you is to stand aside. If the things it attracts get close, you must not show mercy. Do you understand?" Wei WuXian sat on the ground, then continued. The unfinished part continued seriously.

Lan Sizhui nodded, stopped Lan Jingyi who was about to continue asking questions, and quietly stood aside.Almost all the incantations in the blood formation have never been seen before, and some of the few that I barely recognize have reversed paintings, which is difficult to understand.In addition to being intuitively large, this blood array also has a hint of weirdness, like a murderous corpse smiling coldly at you, making people shudder more and more the more you look at it.

When the blood in the palm stopped bleeding, he picked up the bag again, and Lan Si caught up and pressed his shoulder to stop it: "Use mine."

"Kids don't understand, don't meddle in it, just watch over it," Wei Wuxian said.

He took out the draft from his arms, picked up two stones and pressed them on the ground, and quickly brushed the blade of the sword with his palm avoiding the blood formation.

Lan Jingyi looked anxious, and said without hesitation, "Using so much blood is such an evil curse."

Wei Wuxian chuckled lightly, "Is that too much? I don't think it's enough."

"Ah? Do you know Hanguang-jun that you painted in the back mountain? What exactly is this for?" Lan Jingyi asked with a sword in his hand.

"If you want to know, you can ask directly, what's the point of moving out Hanguang-jun." Wei Wuxian said disdainfully.

"Jingyi, Senior Wei won't hide it from Hanguang-jun, let's take precautions." Lan Sizhui persuaded.

"Well, I'm still thinking about being sensible. Don't talk from now on. If I get distracted and make a mistake, no one will be able to pay for it." Wei Wuxian turned his head and warned with a fierce look in his eyes. People are completely different.

Seeing Lan Jingyi pursing his lips and nodding, Wei Wuxian concentrated on continuing.

After all, the back mountain where Yun Shen didn't know was also the place of the fairy family, and the resentment of the unclean things attracted by the blood array had been weakened.Lan Sizhui stood behind Wei Wuxian with a saber in his hand, his gaze was attracted by the net that covered the blood formation earlier, the top of the net was covered with layers of leaves as a cover, and the bottom was covered with spells, presumably to prevent unclean things Found that the guard is used.

Wei Wuxian rubbed his own blood on the random bed, stuck in the edge of the formation, his figure wobbled when he got up, Lan Sizhui was about to step forward to help, but was blocked by a pair of hands.

He saw the person coming and saluted immediately: "Hanguang-jun."

"Lan Zhan, everything is ready, just short of..." Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Junran, who was silently following behind Lan Wangji, his face was no better than when he was in a coma, he was still pale, standing there a little limp Powerless "It's not bad when you come."

Lan Wangji took out his hand that was hidden in his cuff. The two cuts were so hideous that his skin was torn apart. Lan Wangji silently applied the medicine to bandage it.

The atmosphere in that family was somewhat delicate, Lan Sizhui walked up to Wei Wuxian for some unknown reason, and said, "Senior Wei, what else can I do for you?"

"No, you and Jingyi can go first, and I will leave this place to you, Mr. Hanguang."

Lan Sizhui hesitated for a while, saluted and agreed, but Lan Jingyi said: "You have already called us, why don't you let us help to the end?"

"Jingyi" Lan Sizhui pushed his shoulder, "Let's go."

"Why, Si Zhui, aren't you curious?" Lan Jingyi asked.

"It's...it's not too late to ask after the matter is over, let's go first." Lan Sizhui pushed him and replied.

"SiZhui, don't push me, I can walk well..."

Seeing them walking away, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Junran, "Go in, be careful."

"Daddy...knows everything?"

Wei Wuxian leaned in front of Lan Wangji, crossed his arms and chuckled lightly: "It's strange, you didn't say anything, what can you know?"

With a relaxed tone as if teasing himself, Lan Junran obediently jumped into the formation.With a smile on the corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth, he walked slowly behind Lan Junran and asked, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Having decided not to lie to them anymore, Lan Junran, who was honest and honest, said bluntly, "I'm afraid."

Wei Wuxian blew a whistle, obviously surprised by this answer, but he couldn't tell where he felt a little bit comfortable.

He and Lan Wangji figured out this formation. It took time, effort and blood. The most important thing is that it can be eradicated and the pain can be minimized.

Lan Junran thought that no one would know about the changes in his body if he didn't say anything, but he didn't know that the first person to feel his pulse when he came out of the mountain spider was Lan Wangji, followed by Wei Wuxian.

It is extremely painful for resentment to occupy the spiritual veins, so at the beginning, he was frequently disturbed by resentment. He played "Exorcism Song" for himself and soaked in cold springs. Although the effect was not good, the resentment was slowly subsided. Spiritual power and resentment can coexist, but they don't know that this is the method of control and relief that father and father found after consulting many medical classics.On weekdays, he secretly mingled in the food to prevent him from noticing, and also dredged it up for him during the sparring, and gradually the spiritual power became dominant again, and the resentment in the body was suppressed.

The blood formation was not achieved in a day, and it was indeed an evil formation, so Wei Wuxian couldn't refute Lan Jingyi's question confidently.More than half of the talisman spells in the formation are taken from unofficial ancient books of crooked ways, and they need to be confirmed and adjusted one by one, whether they are consistent with the records in the book, the effect of mixed use, the position of each talisman in the formation, and whether it can reduce the eradication time. pain of.

Wei Wuxian used his own blood as an intermediary to set up a blood formation, but it was a pity that he couldn't eradicate Lan Junran before he erupted.

Mo Xuanyu's body's spiritual power is still shallow, and in order to cooperate with the blood formation, Wei Wuxian has completely dissipated the spiritual power that was not much. He needs a spiritual vein without spiritual power as a container.

It took half a year to wear away the few spiritual powers, which is better than the feeling of planing Dan, but not worse than the feeling of losing spiritual power.

In the past six months, what he often laments is, "A little bit of spiritual power is also spiritual power, and you should cherish it in the future."

Spiritual power is important, but it is not as important as Lan Junran, who is almost in his prime.