[Mo Dao Tongren] Chaomu·Twins

"Wei Ying???" Lan Wangji stepped forward, and quickly pulled him into his arms.But it was still a step too late.Wei Wuxian bumped his head against the edge of the table, but this bump made him wake up a bit.

"...Lan Zhan... you help me to lie down. Then... go to the kitchen to cook some glutinous rice porridge." Wei Wuxian said softly.

Glutinous rice porridge?Lan Wangji seemed to understand something immediately.He hugged the person on his knees to the bed, covered him with the quilt, turned around and walked out quickly.

After a while, he returned to the quiet room with a bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

He carefully lifted Wei Wuxian up, put two soft pillows behind him, cooled the glutinous rice porridge, and fed it into the mouth of the person in front of him one bite at a time.

"Poison?" Lan Wangji asked.

"Yeah." Wei WuXian swallowed the glutinous rice porridge, "It's spicy. It's delicious." He laughed.

"What's going on?" Lan Wangji continued to ask.

Feeling more comfortable, Wei Wuxian leaned over and put his arms around Xianjun's waist, pressed his face against the other's chest, and rubbed his face flatteringly to show comfort.Then he raised his head and said, "Zi Ling's hair has been poisoned."

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji opened his eyes slightly.

"When she came back, the color of the tips of her hair was not right. I did a lot of research on poison, and it couldn't escape my palm hahahahaha." Wei Wuxian gestured with his hands, making fists in the air.

In the next second, his hand was caught and stuffed into the quilt. "So you lured the poison from her."

"Oh, it's okay, it's better than being on Ziling. I can calm down, I..." Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted.

"Do you know what kind of poison this is? Glutinous rice porridge can really cure it?"

"It's not bad, don't you think I'm much better?" Wei Wuxian smiled, "I can use glutinous rice porridge to suppress it first, second brother, you prepare some for me every day, it must be fine."

Lan Wangji sighed, after all, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh.

"This dangerous move, I think someone is in a hurry." At this moment, Wei Wuxian said suddenly.

"En." Lan Wangji responded. "The tragic death and disappearance of Baifengshan may be related to the poison in this hair."

Wei WuXian saw that his own celestial lord bowed his head in thought, and thought about it with himself again, leaned forward slightly and pecked Lan WangJi on the forehead, and finally smacked his mouth, saying, "Don't worry, you're as witty as I am, When the Nie family brothers and sisters return to Qinghe, we can find out."

It has been more than three days since Nie Yumo came back from Yunshen.

What Lan Yinuo said to him lingered in his mind all the time.

"If you have someone you like, you should also tell them, otherwise how will the other party know."

Well, maybe I really should have a good talk with Wei Ziling.Or more straightforwardly, let father come to propose marriage?

He was standing in front of his father's house, just about to speak, but suddenly heard the voice of elder sister from inside.

"Well, it's already been arranged. Not only on her hair, but also in her clothes and room." Nie Qin said.

"Okay. If the hair is washed off, the hair in the room will not be removed." Nie HuaiSang nodded.

"What is the difference between this poison and the previous one?" He continued to ask.

Nie Qin replied: "This time it won't have the same scent as last time. That scent was too strong, so the master and I re-mixed it. The medicinal properties of this scent come on more slowly, which can make people have auditory hallucinations."

"Not bad." Nie Huaisang agreed.

"What did you do again?" At this moment, Songshan Wu and Nie Huaisang's wife who were in the back room suddenly walked out of the room and asked.

"You think I'm falling asleep in the back room, so I'm arranging something?" Madam Nie sullenly said.

Before Nie Huaisang had time to explain, Madam Nie took her to say, "Last time at Lukun Mountain, you almost killed Mo'er. You asked Qin'er to learn medicine from Daochi Sanren since childhood, and I never objected to it. But do you want to do it now? The medicine to save people, but to study how to poison others, you... you..."

Nie Qin bowed her head and remained silent.

Nie HuaiSang stepped forward, touched Madam Nie's hand, and said, "Madam, don't worry. Mo'er didn't go into the mountains that time, so he won't let this happen again."

"But why do you insist on killing the two children of the Lan family?? They are about the same age as Qin'er and Mo'er, even if...but this will be punished!" Madam Nie's voice trembled.

Nie Huaisang's smiling face suddenly became weird, although he was still smiling, it was terrifying. "You also know that Wei Ziling is born to guard against corpses. Besides me, the group of vicious corpses I raised can be controlled by the daughter of the ancestor of Yiling. My plan was broken, because of you, Yuqin'er What good is Mo'er?"

Nie Huaisang was not tall, but Mrs. Nie had a delicate figure, and she was trembling at this moment, and she fell down on the chair.

"But you, but why did you refine the corpse...why..." she began to cry. "Are you marrying me just for yourself? Let Wu You's corpse refining technique be used by you? Isn't it?!" she cried.

"Do you want to make it louder so that everyone can hear? Don't forget that none of us can escape. Your brother is a piece of shit, he can't hold his breath at all, and he knows it's giving me extra trouble. He doesn't have a few pounds or two. With 5 fierce corpses, you can have the same name as the Yiling ancestor, and you can call the wind and the rain?" Nie Huaisang's face was covered with a layer of blackness, and he was completely different from the usual submissive person.

"I'm of no use to you, right? You married me just to get Wu You's corpse refining technique. Now that you've succeeded, you don't need me at all, do you? Have you ever loved me?" Nie Madam seemed desperate to the extreme. After crying and saying these words, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and sank into the chair.

Nie Qin suddenly knelt down beside Mrs. Nie's chair, "Mother, don't talk about mother, everything is Qin'er's fault. Don't get angry with father, I..." She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nie Huaisang.

"Help your mother back to the back room, she's tired."

In front of the door, Nie Yumo's hand was hanging in the air, and he was about to knock on his father's house, but the conversation just now seized his nerves like a nightmare, and the world was turned upside down for a moment.

He slammed the door open, and with a bang, the wooden door hit the wall, cracking the bone of the door.

The three people inside the door were stunned for a moment.

Nie Yumo seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and squeezed out the words: "What's going on??" For a while, he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all, and could only let the shock, disappointment, pain, and betrayal wash away his brain. "why why??"

Nie Huaisang's brows were furrowed, he reached out and kneaded the acupuncture points on both sides of the bridge of his nose, raised his head, and smiled. "Mo'er, all of this is for our Nie family business. You know that the head of the Nie family in Qinghe was born as a butcher, and the saber must be consecrated with blood, and the suzerain will die suddenly. Instead of using a knife to control a murderous corpse, Directly using corpse refinement to control it is to find a new way for me, and even more for you, the future Patriarch and our Nie family."

"A new way? Why can't you learn from other schools of immortality and control your saber based on your own spiritual power?? Do you have to use such a demon heretic?" Nie Yumo asked forcefully.

"How do you know you haven't thought about it as a father?? I..." Nie Huaisang wanted to argue with his second son, but was interrupted.

"Where did you get these murderous corpses? Living people? Dead people? Or did you turn the living into the dead?" Nie Yumo pressed on, "You controlled Lukun Mountain, if I hadn't entered by mistake that day , you will not let sister come to save us, will you? The disappearance of the monks of the Baifeng Mountain Immortal Family is also your conspiracy?? Where have they all gone?"

Nie Huaisang suddenly laughed, "They just continue to live in this world in another way."

"That is to say, they were also turned into murderous corpses?" Nie Yumo didn't expect his father to give such an answer, and the little hope left in his heart was instantly extinguished.

At this time, Nie Qin who was on the side suddenly said: "Mo'er, stop asking! Father has his own considerations and difficulties!"

Nie Yumo lowered his head, trying to hold back the tears approaching the corners of his eyes, "Sister, you... have always known, why didn't you tell me... besides Brother Lan treated you like that, but you..."

Nie Qin was in a mess, "I told him, I can't bear it..."

"But you still want to kill him?" Nie Yumo said coldly.

"I... Mo'er..." Nie Qin stepped forward, wanting to hold his brother's hand, but before he could touch it, Nie Yumo turned to leave.

"Where are you going??" Nie Qin shouted hastily.

"I won't let you succeed!" The young man just took a step, but his father's words came from behind him: "It's useless for you to rush to find the Lan family twins. Presumably at this time, they are already in Xingluling, and they have been killed by a group of murderers." Surrounded by dead bodies, not a single bone remains.”

What?Nie Yumo turned around in astonishment. He took a deep look at his father who had been revered since childhood, turned his head decisively, and ran out of the house.

Nie Huaisang looked at his second son's desperate eyes, and his heart trembled.etc!In the next second, he suddenly grabbed Nie Yumo's shoulder, "What's on your back??"

After all, a piece of paper in the shape of a small person appeared on the left shoulder where there was nothing.Nie Yumo didn't come back to his senses at all, this little piece of paper was torn apart by Nie Huaisang, and instantly turned into nothing.

Wei Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the snow-white front of the fairy in front of him.He was dizzy for a while, but was hugged by Lan Wangji.

It's not good, I was discovered, but fortunately I quickly backed out, otherwise my life would be in jeopardy.

"Ahem... Is Ziling in the room? Go and see!" He hurriedly said to Lan Wangji without caring about anything else.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I am finally going to write the key climax part, I am so nervous and excited