Chili is not easy to mess with

——Not much to say, dig a happy hole, ahem, but then go astray and become a serious drama.

——This name... Forget it, I don’t bother to think of a new name when I choose a name, so let’s just leave it at that

——CP Wangxian, the rest of the CPs are the same as the original work, single dogs may have a match, except for Wangxian, all members are straight

——It’s hard to say whether to hate or not, anyway, Xiaojiao only needs Senior Wei to be safe, and all other heitui, please refer to the previous article for specific settings, anyway, most of them are not very friendly, bloody and violent retribution, about No, I will not write in detail, because I can’t even think about it, so I won’t write it out to disturb my eyes

— about that

The mountains are continuous, with some vaguely undulating outlines, most of which are shrouded in dark mist, and the hot sunlight can't penetrate the mist. There are only jagged rocks in the mountains, but no green.The wind was blowing, and you could hear ghosts whispering sadly in the wind, like a ghost crying.

This is the mass burial mound that makes people's faces change. The living people enter, including their souls, and they never return.But the mist did not spread, as if it was bound by something, the mist collided frequently, but was blocked by an invisible force.All of a sudden, the mist ran away in all directions as if fleeing for his life, and a figure of a man in black appeared, stepping out from the place where mist was imprisoned just now without hindrance.

Finally coming out of this ghostly place alive, Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, never felt that the smell outside was so good.He stood there like a monument for a long time, letting the wind mess up his hastily tied hair, mixed with the bright red hairband, and the bright red Huizi on the black flute in his hand lined up with the wind, but also silent.

In the world, it seems that he is the only one.

There was a crackling sound in the wind.

"Uncle Jiang, Madam Yu, Jiang Cheng, Third Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother... Wen Gou!"

With a warm dog, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, the corners of which were red, and walked down the mountain.

From now on, the sand will be stained with blood, the blood of warm dogs.

Suddenly Wei WuXian stopped in his tracks, and a lump of white object swayed and fell from the sky with the wind, almost brushing the tip of his nose and falling.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"boom--"

At his feet, a mass of white ... people fell heavily, and the dust was splashed, which made people's teeth ache.

Putting his hand in front of his forehead, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the person fell... the sky is wide and the sky is high and the clouds are far away. Not to mention the mountains, he couldn't even see a tree, and he didn't see a sword. How did this person fall? ?

Looking at this man again, he is wearing plain clothes, with moiré patterns on his forehead, and moire patterns on his forehead. The moiré patterns seem to be a little different from what he saw, but he seems to have seen them somewhere, where is it?

Before he could figure it out, the Lan family who flew out that day looked up at him, and just about to say hello, the Lan family had red eyes, hugged his leg, and cried loudly.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa—"

Wei Wuxian: "..."

He moved his feet, well, he didn't move at all. Are all the Lan family members so strong?

Wei Wuxian: "Hey, hey... so who, don't cry, let me go and cry, okay?"

The man was crying with a crying voice, and the key words were clearly pronounced, and the words were correct.

"It's great that you're still alive! Wow - wow - wow - if I don't let it go, I won't let it go! Woooooooooooo~"

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, with question marks all over his head, this, this, who is this?This is the Lan family?There is still such a number one person in the Lan family?And he still knows me, so happy to see me alive that Yazheng doesn't even want it?It seems that I, Wei Wuxian, have a good character, and I am so missed by others.

Wei Wuxian felt a little bit guilty, after all, his memory was a little bit poor, and people who met him might forget it when he turned around.It's a sin, a sin... He really can't remember when he met this person, and he still has such a deep friendship.

"Okay, okay, don't let go if you don't let go! Don't cry, tell me, who are you? Do we know each other?"

The murderous intent on the body of this person who flew from nowhere has faded a bit.

The man seemed to have finally had enough of crying, so he showed mercy and let go of Wei Wuxian's already numb legs, stood up and said, "My name is Jingyi, I know you, and now you know me too."

Wei Wuxian:? ? ?

Lan Jingyi, I have never heard of it.According to him, so they don't actually know each other?

Wait... He remembered why the cloud patterns on this man's clothes were so familiar. Isn't this the family pattern of the suzerain of Gusu Lan?The suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan should be Mr. Zewu, right?Could it be that Mr. Zewu accidentally died in the past three months?If Mr. Zewu died, wouldn't there be Lan Zhan?Or, the Lan family also has a side branch or something to cause chaos and seize power...?

Wei Wuxian tentatively asked, "That Jingyi, are Zewu-jun and Lan Zhan okay?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, her face was full of confusion, and she asked in surprise, "How do I know if Mr. Zewu and Young Master Lan are doing well?"

Wei Wuxian: "Your surname is Lan."

Lan Jingyi: "No, my surname is not Lan, my surname is Jing."

Wei Wuxian looked puzzled, raised his chin to the other party and said, "I said you, can you do your homework if you lie to others, aren't you still wearing the Lan family's robe?"

"What are you talking about?" Lan Jingyi glanced at the clothes on her body, pulled them up to show Wei Wuxian, and replied, "I just like the clothes of the Lan family too much, they look fairy-like, my family I have money, so I made two copies of the clothes of the Lan family, aren't they pretty?"

Wei Wuxian: "..." Hehe.

Wei Wuxian: "It's nothing more than imitating clothes, even the family crest? This is still the family crest of the Lan clan's suzerain."

Without batting an eye, Lan Jingyi made a huge circle with both hands: "That's because I admire Mr. Zewu so much, so I made it according to his style. Look, even the forehead is exactly the same."

Wei Wuxian: "..." I believe you a ghost!

Lan Jingyi blinked, and slapped Wei Wuxian's head fiercely under Wei Wuxian's unbelieving gaze.

"Senior Wei, you reminded me that I was bumped into wearing this outfit, what should I do if I misunderstood?"

So he immediately took off his coat, threw his forehead wipe and clothes into the storage bag in twos and twos, and took out two sets of clothes, one of which was put in Wei Wuxian's arms.

"Senior Wei, your clothes are too flimsy. Wear this quickly. You hired a very powerful person to engrave the pattern spell. Wear it to keep warm and cold. It can save your life in critical times!"

While talking, he put his own suit on his body, and put it on in two or three strokes.

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, he saw that this was more bold and casual style than him, he believed that this was really not the Lan family, the Lan family, the old ones were old-fashioned, the young ones were little old-fashioned, and every movement was extremely elegant , speaking in a rigid manner, which is really different from this Jingyi.

Holding this set of clothes, he felt a little complicated. His clothes were too torn to be worn long ago, and the clothes on his body were pulled from the bones. When he didn't have them, he had no choice. Now that he had them, he really didn't want to refuse.

Lan Jingyi looked at him standing there and didn't know what to think, so she asked suspiciously: "Senior Wei, don't you like this set? How about I change it for you? - I still have a lot here, you can do whatever you want pick."

As he said that, he was about to open the storage bag.

The corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth twitched, and he quickly stopped it: "This set is fine, it's really fine."

Lan Jingyi looked at him, his eyes flickering: "So Senior Wei wants me to help you wear it?"

No need!

Wei Wuxian said, "I'll find another place later and change."

Lan Jingyi looked around, walked around Wei Wuxian, nodded, "That's right, Senior Wei needs to take a shower first, and then change into a clean one."

Wei Wuxian: "Jingyi, why did you call me senior?"

Lan Jingyi: "You are the senior, why don't I call you Brother Xian?" When SiZhui was alive, he always envied that SiZhui could call Senior Wei like that, and now he can call him before SiZhui. Just think about it and be happy!

Wei Wuxian was speechless: "Are you older or I am older? What are you calling brother..."

Lan Jingyi: "Brother Xian, I just look older. In fact, I am only nine years old this year."

Wei Wuxian: I believe you ghost!

Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes, this guy is thicker than him, he doesn't even draft his words, no matter how old he looks, this is not how he looks, Jingyi is at least 30 years old!

Out of nowhere, Wei Wuxian went down the mountain with this "Brother Jingyi" who was not sure how much older than him, looking for a place to change clothes.