[Mo Dao Tongren] Chaomu·Twins

Lan Yinuo's memory of this part was a bit lacking.

Even though he has become the suzerain of the Lan family later, when he recalls this paragraph, it still seems to be blank, but he can clearly feel the weakness and pain brought by every beat of his heart.

He remembered that it was dark all around, and he couldn't hear any sound, only his sister's weak breathing.He tried Ran'er's breathing several times to make sure that she still had a gossamer, but there was nothing he could do.Fear seized him, he wanted to cry, but he knew that crying would not solve anything.He tried to input his spiritual power into Ran'er's body, but the intermittent spiritual power was like a cloud of smoke and mist into the darkness at this moment, becoming a phantom ghost in the darkness, grinning at him with a grin.He struggled to raise his hand to wipe away the strange shadows, but in vain let them occupy the entire space, making ghostly chirps.

Wei Wuxian woke up suddenly.

Saw them!

But... where is that...

He had a terrible headache, but immediately forced himself to sink into the dream just now.

It was pitch black, and there were faint cries?Yinuo was whimpering softly... No, don't think so much, focus first!Ah, why can't I see the furnishings in the room... Don't panic, think about it carefully... This doesn't look like a mansion, but a secret room... But in which mansion is there no secret room?The style of this carved and painted building...?etc!This auspicious beast incense burner on the table?The white peony on the back of the auspicious beast... Jin Xingxuelang!How could this be the Lanling Jin family? ?

Wei Wuxian jumped out of the bed, he couldn't stand still for a while, he staggered with one step, but with the second step he took a step and galloped away.He has to tell Lan Wangji immediately!

It was the third day of sleepless nights.

I don’t know where the clouds are deep, and the back mountain is shrouded in mist. The dark blue lake is inspired by crystal water drops, and the ghosts of the creatures are rolled up in the sound of the piano, and they are undulating and telling them what they have heard and seen in the mountains, rivers and ravines. .

Lan Wangji was sitting by the lake holding the qin, with beads of sweat hidden on his forehead, his fingers trembling slightly, but he was firmly controlled by the master's strong will, maintaining the unbreakable string.

After Lianhuawu's incident, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian only informed Jiang Cheng, and then hurriedly brought the two regiments back to Unknown Place in Yunshen.

The matter of guarding the corpse in the lake happened in an instant, and there was no one else in the center of the lake, just like the lotus root hidden in the lake, only the two of them knew it well.

Lan Wangji is well aware that the dangers in the world cannot be controlled by a good man.Once someone knows Wei Ziling's natural ability to defend against corpses, they don't know what kind of criticism and disaster they will suffer.Since he failed to protect Wei Wuxian at the beginning, he will never allow anyone to hurt his little boy now.

But who knows that not long after, when the Mid-Autumn Festival went down the mountain, the two children disappeared with just a thought of turning around.The two searched all over the streets and alleys, and asked all the neighbors, but no one saw their clues.

Where the hell are you...

Suddenly, the timbre of the zither changed, and the spiritual language chirped, revealing a piece of stunned news.

what?

"Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian rushed towards him suddenly.

In the past few days, in order to find the whereabouts of the regiments, Yunshen sent people to the Yunmengjiang Sect and the Lanling Jin Sect to search secretly together with the two suzerains.

This matter is quite strange, and it is inconvenient to make a big fanfare.Although Wei Wuxian was exhausted physically and mentally, he was extremely calm.If it's just two groups traveling by themselves and accidentally getting lost, Lan Yinuo will definitely bring his younger sister home together.And if someone does it deliberately, no matter what the other party's intentions are, the two children who are only 4 years old... have to find the clues quickly!

"Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan! I know where they are!" Wei Wuxian rushed towards Lan Wangji.

The ghost spirit on the lake shattered into beads like a waterfall and fell into the lake.Lan Wangji turned his head.

"Jinlin Terrace!" They said in unison.

In the past few days, Jin Ling has also been traveling outside, and with a few cronies, he almost turned upside down the secrets of Lanling City and the surrounding area.

Although the chances of the two regiments coming to this area were pitifully small, he didn't want to let go of any clues.

Seeing that three days will pass.A heart sank involuntarily.

"Sovereign, it's getting dark, why don't we go back first and look for it tomorrow."

After running aimlessly for a whole day, he still found nothing, and now he didn't know where to go to investigate. Jin Ling was agitated but also sullen, and had nowhere to vent, so he could only swallow it in his stomach.

"Hmph! Go, go back!"

Jinlin Terrace, located in the center of Lanling City, is shining with golden splendor even in the silent night when the lights of thousands of houses are extinguished.Looking down from the sky, it looks like stars twinkling on a black land.

Ok?

As soon as I stepped into the mansion, I felt something strange.Jin Ling subconsciously put his hand on the scabbard.Several disciples around him also vigilantly felt the killing intent.

Suddenly, noises were heard, coming from the wide square in the mansion.Several people arrived quickly.

Wei Wuxian?Lan Wangji?

Jin Ling harbored some doubts. Could it be that the two of them had a clue and came to tell him overnight?

But in the next second, he was stunned.

All the monks of the Lanling Jin Sect held sharp swords and pointed directly at Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

What's happening here? !

"Stop it all!!" Jin Ling shouted loudly.Don't you take my suzerain in your eyes?

The old monk of the Jin family, who was the head, saw the suzerain return, and immediately said loudly: "I don't know why the second master Lan and the Yiling ancestor visited Jinlintai tonight? They lied that we hid two precious sons privately. Our family lost a child. , how can there be any reason to look for it at another house! Who knows if it is really lost, or is it just a pretense to add trouble?!"

Wei Wuxian walked up to Jin Ling, "Jin Ling, the incident happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to tell you, so I came here to ask for someone. But Lan Zhan and I have found clues. Ziling and Yinuo are at a certain place in Jinlin Terrace In a secret room!"

Jin Ling held back his anger. "How do you know?"

It was too late to explain so much, "Lan Zhan asked about the fruit of the spirit, I was also in a dream..." Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by old monk Jin.

"Ask spirits? Can you believe even lonely ghosts? And your ancestor Yiling's dream can be used as evidence? A joke!"

"You...!" Wei Wuxian was momentarily at a loss for words.

Lan Wangji, who was silent at the side, suddenly said, "Spiritual people can't lie, they're different from strangers." His white Taoist robe and cloudy forehead fluttered in the wind, like an ice-blue sword, radiating light. With a cold killing intent.

The old monk Jin continued: "Even if what this lonely ghost said is true, why didn't you tell you to come to us to ask for someone three days ago? Do you have to wait until now? Hahahahaha is just a joke!"

etc!Three days ago?

Wei Wuxian was quick-witted for a while, and then burst into a sly smile.Hmph, I didn't expect to show my feet so soon.These stupid monks.

"Hey, old monk Jin, we didn't say that the child was lost three days ago. Sovereign Jin helped us find him in a secret operation. You seem to know a lot about what you said."

There was something in Wei Wuxian's words, and the old monk Jin's face turned red and then green, "This... Wei Wuxian, you are bloody!"

Jin Ling's face darkened, "Old cultivator Jin, I respect you as a famous cultivator with high morals and respect in the clan, but kidnapping is a serious crime, you might as well confess it yourself."

For a moment, all the monks looked at the old monk, "If you don't want to confess, then I can only do it for you. Search! Search all the secret rooms in Jinlin Terrace, and find the two children for me!" Jin Ling ordered, The monks did not dare to neglect, and immediately spread out to search.

The old monk standing in the center of the square, wearing the dress of the Lanling Jin family, moved with the wind, and the face filled with gaps could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth, and the achievements left in the hustle and bustle.

He suddenly laughed, "Sovereign, I'm doing this for the world... The evil seed of Yiling Patriarch was born able to resist corpses, who knows what storms will be caused in the future, and how many lives will be destroyed. I am guilty today, But I do not admit that this is a fault. The sect wants to kill you, so please do as you please! But if this disaster is left behind..."

The voice of the old monk Jin faded away... Royal Corpse?How can it be?Yinuo or Ziling?Can both of you?Jin Ling suddenly remembered the fight between Wei Ziling and Nie Yumo, the second young master of the Nie family, for the wooden sword during the twins' third birthday party.Zi Ling exudes uneasy spiritual energy... But this is impossible.He looked at Wei Wuxian in disbelief, hoping to find the answer from his face.

"Sovereign! I found it! I found it in the secret room of the side hall!"

Lan Wangji took Ziling, his hands trembling imperceptibly.

Wei Ziling seemed to be the same as when he was born, his originally frowning eyebrows relaxed when he fell into Lan Wangji's arms.After a while, he still rubbed against his arm and fell asleep.

Wei Wuxian hugged Lan Yinuo and patted him on the back.The sobbing Xiaotuanzi also gradually quieted down.

He walked up to Jin Ling, didn't say much, just squeezed Jin Ling's shoulder, and said, "I won't let the child become like that. Thank you."

They left behind the golden noise behind them, and the sword plunged into the cloud.Lan Wangji's spiritual power suddenly became unstable, and Bichen swayed, but Wei Wuxian quickly stabilized him.

He brushed Lan Wangji's face with one hand, squeezed it lightly, and said:

"Lan Zhan, I'm here."

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