Chen Qing Ling continues to be happy

7.1 Elf Graveyard

When Lan Wangji walked into the Mass Burial Mound Fumo Temple, Wei Wuxian and others were already gone.

He saw the talismans written in blood around the blood pool, knelt down and smelled the blood with his hands under his nose, and found that the blood was still new, which meant that he had just left.

He walked quickly to the edge of the blood pool, inspected it carefully, and found that there was a faint purple aura left by the broken marks on the edge of the pool, which was the trace of being destroyed by the three-poison sword energy, and indeed Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng had been here.

He looked into the pool of blood again, and saw that the blood inside had turned into a whirlpool. Could it be that Wei Wuxian jumped into it?He frowned, without much hesitation, he flew into the pool of blood...

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The bloody vortex was formed by the vengeful spirits who had been imprisoned in the blood pool for many years. As soon as they found a living creature coming in, they rushed over frantically, screaming and biting, wishing to tear him to pieces.Lan Wangji took out a talisman, read a mantra, and immediately a blue barrier was erected around his body, separating himself from the wraith.

Spinning in the vortex for a long time, suddenly a light spot appeared in front of him, Lan Wangji flew towards the light source, a dazzling light shot over, Lan Wangji blinked a little, and found that he had passed through the vortex and came to a vast expanse of white world.

This is an almost desolate valley, everything you see is covered by thick ice and snow, there is no wind, and there is no sound, everything is still, it seems that even time is frozen by the ice and snow here up.

Lan Wangji looked around. Nearby were low shrubs and sloping fences that had been crushed by the ice. Through the fence, one could see the looming stone road under the ice.The stone road goes up along a frozen river bed, and in the distance through the snow-capped branches, you can see the patchwork of spiers.

Lan Wangji walked along the stone road, passed through the woods, and suddenly saw a huge courtyard in front of him. The courtyard was surrounded by 36 stone pillars, and each stone pillar was carved with human figures, either with wings or pointed ears. , are different from ordinary people.Connected to the 36 stone pillars is a huge hollow circular roof. Years of ice and snow have accumulated, and the entire roof is covered with icicles, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

Lan Wangji stepped up the steps step by step and walked into the courtyard, but was shocked by the sight in front of him.There are countless tombstones erected in the courtyard, and each tombstone is surrounded by different trees. These trees seem to grow out of the tombstones and are integrated with the tombstones.What shocked Lan Wangji the most was that the protruding lines of the trunk looked like struggling human figures, or screaming in pain, or distorted in shape, as if a person was suddenly wrapped by the trunk and fixed forever at the moment before death .There are no names on the tombstones, they are either tilted or upright, all covered by thick ice and snow, standing there quietly, as if waiting for someone to appear.

With a flick of Lan Wangji's sleeves, the branch of the ginkgo tree suddenly turned into a green light and flew out, and A Xing appeared in human form in front of Lan Wangji's eyes.

This was the first time Lan Wangji saw his mother's soul body in a fully awake state. He couldn't believe his eyes, and excitedly shouted: "Mother!"

But Ah Xing didn't respond to Lan Wangji, she staggered to the tombstone, and stroked the faces left on the tree trunks with her hands, as if she wanted to sweep away all the ice and snow on them.But Ah Xing has no body, she stretched out her hand, and passed through the tree trunk in an instant, unable to touch them.A Xing realized her futility, and knelt down all of a sudden, crying bitterly.

Lan Wangji knelt down beside his mother, trying to support her, but he couldn't touch her.Lan Wangji asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

A Xing heard the voice, raised her head, and looked at Lan Wangji for a long time.She took a breath, held back her grief, and said to Lan Wangji, "Zhan Zhan, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know."

"This is the land of Lingyuan, which is my hometown. The people lying under these tombstones are all my people. Among them are your grandfather, grandmother, uncle, and aunt...their souls are imprisoned here, and they have been It's been decades, it's been frozen like this, and I can't get out... Huuu, it's all my fault, I should have come here a long time ago... Huuuu..." A Xing began to cry again.

"Mother...what's going on?" Lan Wangji asked in shock.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "A Xing, you are finally back."

"Who!" Lan Wangji immediately drew his sword and turned around to protect his mother.

One person climbed up the steps, wearing a blue shirt with narrow sleeves, and a wide scarf with hair tied up. His face was restrained from the past, and his eyes showed sharp expressions.

Facing Lan Wangji's Bichen, he seemed to have no intention of dodging, and continued to walk forward, saying to Lan Wangji as he walked, "You should have heard of me, I am the one who gave Wei Wuxian the Qingxin Bell. "

As soon as these words came out, Lan Wangji had no choice but to put Bichen down. Yes, this person was the genius doctor Mo Songmo who had parted with Wei Wuxian in the small town of Yiling.