A Song of Acacia

"But he must know where Yintie is!" Qinglan's loud and loud words made everyone's eyes light up again.

But seeing that Xue Yang was obviously not willing to cooperate, everyone had to continue to discuss how to get him to speak. At this time, Nie Huaisang hurried over with a group of people. Very alert, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and deep dimples around her lips, it was Meng Yao.

Obviously, Meng Yao also remembered Qing Lan, so she took the lead to salute her, "Mr. Qin is also here."

Qinglan bowed back and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng."

Everyone saluted one by one, and because of Lan Xichen's letter, after discussion, everyone finally decided to put Xue Yang in Qinghe Nie's unclean world first, and then make plans.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan offered to leave, unwilling to go with the crowd.

After hearing the ambition of the two of them to emphasize inheritance and despise blood relationship, everyone was in awe.

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan and I joined the night hunt together because of our like-mindedness,"

As he spoke, he brought Lan Wangji along, "Right, Lan Zhan."

It made Jiang Cheng roll his eyes and look to the side.Seeing that he never forgot to tease Lan Wangji, Qinglan couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

Lan Wangji didn't speak, but the eyes that looked at Wei Wuxian were soft.

After learning that Xingchen was a student of Baoshan Sanren, Wei Wuxian was both surprised and happy. You know, his mother Zangse Sanren was also a student of Baoshan Sanren, so Xiao Xingchen seems to be in the same grade as him, but Speaking of it, it is still his uncle, but it is a pity that Xiao Xingchen started late, only heard the name of Zangse Sanren, and had no chance to meet this person.

Qinglan knew that it was Wei Wuxian who was concerned about chaos. Even if Xiao Xingchen had met Zangse Sanren, but considering his age, I am afraid that his impression would not be much more than that of Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian would ask him, but it was Just a longing for a loved one.

Seeing Wei Wuxian's disappointed look, Qinglan stepped forward and hugged him, patted his back and comforted him, "Xianxian, you don't want your sister after seeing the uncle?"

Wei Wuxian laughed when he saw Qinglan who was clearly lowering his head by a head than him but still pressed his head on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Why, Xianxian loves my sister the most."

"Good boy!" Qinglan took the opportunity to rub his head twice, messing up his hair before letting go.

What Qing Lan thought of, Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng obviously thought of it too, but Lan Wangji has always been bad at expressing, so he just looked at Wei Wuxian with a concentrated expression and said nothing. I didn't know what to say to make jokes, so I had to roll my eyes again.

"There will be a time later," Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan bid farewell to everyone.

"There will be a period later," everyone also saluted.

Unexpectedly, Xue Yang, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, suddenly raised his bound hands and said, "Xiao Xingchen, don't forget me, let's wait and see!"

Hearing what he said, everyone felt disgusted, thinking that this is a grudge against Xiao Xingchen.

Only Qinglan knocked on his forehead with a bang, and he screamed.

This is not enough, Qinglan pinched his ear and scolded, "Wait and see what? Brat, do you still want to take revenge in the future? How do you want to take revenge? Kill him or rob him of his wealth? Hit you If you can't beat him, if you want to rob him, you won't see him at first glance. Could it be that you still want to rob sex? They are already a couple, so what's the matter if you mess with them? Do you know that bad marriages are about to be struck by lightning?"

Everyone felt cold, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan staggered as they left.

"Sister Qinglan," Jiang Cheng couldn't help touching his forehead and said, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"Am I wrong?" Qing Lan wondered, "Believe me, they will be a couple sooner or later."

Everyone looked at her more and more strangely, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan walked faster and faster, and they simply flew away with their swords.

"Why..." Qinglan asked hesitantly after seeing Wei Wuxian's rare failure to agree with her, "Can't male cultivators and male cultivators be together here?"

"It's...not really," Jiang Cheng stammered a little rarely, and nudged Wei Wuxian with his elbow, wanting him to say a few words to relieve him, but he saw that Wei Wuxian, who was usually active, was in a daze at this moment, and was repeatedly After stabbing it twice, I realized that I couldn't help wondering, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh," Wei WuXian yelled with a smile as if he had just woken up from a dream, "It's nothing."

Qing Lan looked at the absent-minded Wei Wuxian in a strange way, and then at the somewhat dazed Lan Wangji, and couldn't help but smile ambiguously.

Seeing Qinglan staring at him, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but shouted guiltily, "Sister, what are you laughing at?" As he spoke, he glanced at Lan Wangji flusteredly, seeing that he was also staring at him at this time, he couldn't help but hastily averted his gaze , The eyes are wandering, but I dare not look at these two people.

"Hahahaha," Qinglan burst into an astonishing laugh, and laughed as she pounced on Wei Wuxian to rub Wei Wuxian's freshly tied hair, "You're so cute, Xianxian, you're blushing."

Wei WuXian dodged and ran forward, yelling, "I don't have it."

"You have it, even your ears are red and you still say you don't have it." Qinglan chased after laughing.

……

Everyone was stunned by this wave of operations.

Jiang Cheng had a "don't say I know these two people" expression.

Nie HuaiSang covered his face with his fan, not knowing what to say in a low voice.

Meng Yao's expression didn't change much, she was still smiling.

Xue Yang snorted coldly.

Only Lan Wangji still had that expressionless face, but his earlobes were reddish, it's a pity that Lan Xichen wasn't here, otherwise he would definitely be able to see how he was feeling.

Liyang was not far from Qinghe, and with the addition of everyone's swords, they soon arrived at the unclean world of Nie's Immortal Mansion in Qinghe.

While walking inside, Meng Yao talked about how the Qishan Wen Sect summoned Qishan, the inner sect disciples of various families, to attend training. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were dissatisfied after hearing this, and Nie Huaisang screamed in fright, "Qinghe Nie Sect's inner sect direct descendants Brother, that’s me alone, no, I have to ask my elder brother.”

"What do you want to ask me?" came a deep and dignified voice.

Everyone followed the prestige, and a tall and burly man was coming against the light. This man was so tall that even standing up gave people a great sense of oppression, not to mention that he was carrying a murderous giant knife. Nie Ming is the patriarch of the Qinghe Nie family and the eldest brother of Nie Huaisang, who is ranked seventh in the family's list of princes. If Lan Wangji is cold with ice, like frost is better than snow, then Nie Ming is cold with fire. , as if it would burn with anger at any moment.

Sure enough, Nie HuaiSang, who was crying and screaming, suddenly mumbled and didn't dare to speak when he saw his elder brother, and couldn't help but hide back, as if he wanted to hide behind Meng Yao.

Nie Ming greeted Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng first, then turned his attention to Qinglan, and said, "This must be Mr. Qin from the Gusu Lan family."

It was not unexpected that Qinglan was recognized by him. After all, she used to teach in Lan's audition. Nie Huaisang must have mentioned it to his elder brother, and I heard that Lan and Nie have a good personal relationship. This time Lan Xichen came here to study. He also mentioned her, so he nodded generously.

Nie Ming said a few more words to Lan Wangji, then shifted his gaze to the bound Xue Yang, and said in a cold tone, "Is that him?"

Everyone nodded, and followed him into the reception hall. Nie Mingyu was really fiery, and after hearing what everyone said, he was so angry that he wanted to hack Xue Yang to death. After Yao united to persuade him, he arrived in a deep voice and took him into the dungeon.

Seeing that everyone had no choice but to put Xue Yang on hold, Qinglan couldn't help but said, "If you don't mind his death, I have a way to know where Yin Tie is."

Everyone looked down at her, even Xue Yang stopped and looked at Qinglan, but his eyes were not very friendly.

Wei Wuxian wondered, "Sister, didn't you say you can't do anything?"

"There is really nothing to do without hurting him," Qinglan nodded, "but if you want to kill him, then my method can be implemented."

"What way?" Nie Ming asked.

"Search for the soul." Qinglan spit out two words lightly.

Soul search?

Everyone repeated it. Although they didn't quite understand how to operate it, they could know what it meant just by listening to the name.

"What are the side effects?" Lan Wangji pointed out the problem straight to the point.

"Searching the soul, if I operate it, it will naturally have no side effects," Qing Lan said lightly, "But my cultivation base is damaged now, if I search for his soul, I will not have any effect, he If it is not so good, at least it will lose consciousness and look like an idiot, at worst it will explode and die, and the spirit and soul will be scattered."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and at the same time, it suddenly dawned on why Qinglan said there was no way at first, but now she said there was a way. This move was indeed dangerous and vicious.

Xue Yang also looked at Qinglan almost viciously.

"Are you sure you want me to search his soul?" Qing Lan lightly threw the question to everyone.

Everyone acquiesced for a while, and then began to express their opinions. Nie Mingyi was going to kill Xue Yang, so naturally he didn't care about his life or death.

Nie Huaisang never had the courage to oppose his elder brother, so he directly supported his elder brother, Meng Yao also nodded.

Only Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, and Jiang Cheng didn't agree very much, thinking that soul searching was too cruel, so why not wait and think of a way to get the best of both worlds, if it really doesn't work, come to soul searching again.

Three to three, a draw.

Qinglan spread her hands, expressing her neutrality.

Wei Wuxian murmured, "It would be great if I could empathize."

"Empathy?" Qinglan asked doubtfully.

"That's right," Wei Wuxian explained, "Empathy is a method to obtain information and collect information from resentful spirits. Each school has different methods for empathy. My empathy is to directly invite resentful spirits , use your own body as a medium to invade the soul and memory of the dead, hear what you hear, see what you see, feel what you feel, because it will be affected by their emotions, so it is called empathy."

"I see," Qinglan nodded, "This is the first time I've heard of it."

"However, it is extremely dangerous to invite a resentful spirit. Once the resentful spirit repents, sneaks in and waits for an opportunity to counterattack, at least it will be taken away, and at worst it will be played with fire." Jiang Cheng added.

"And the most important thing is that Xue Yang is not a vengeful spirit," Nie Huaisang interjected, seeing his elder brother looking over, he quickly retreated, covering half of his face with a fan.

"Empathy," Qinglan said without being disturbed by him, "you can't do it, I should be fine, Xianxian, tell me about empathy again."

"Ah?" Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, "Oh, good." He didn't expect that a casual sentence would make Qinglan pay so much attention to it, and he couldn't help but tell Qinglan his empathy method in detail.

The methods of cultivation among the monks are basically passed down from one family to another, and some special skills cannot be passed on even from their own sect. Wei Wuxian’s method of empathy is not even known to Jiang Cheng, but Wei Wuxian didn’t care about it when he came here. Secondly, Qinglan meant a lot to him, so she told the other party in detail and without reservation.

Wei Wuxian explained in detail, and Qinglan listened carefully, so soon, Qinglan understood the operation of empathy.

Searching the soul is a method in the fairy art. It refers to a kind of exploration of the memory of others by the caster. Because it is a quick look, it often damages the other person's mind and memory, and because it is viewed from the sidelines, it is difficult to feel the same. But empathy is different. Empathy is to see the world from the perspective of the other party. The souls of the person watching and the person being watched are connected, as if they are integrated, so it will not cause harm, and it will also arouse emotional resonance.

Qinglan closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then opened her eyes and nodded, "It's ok."

Everyone didn't expect her to learn empathy so quickly, and they couldn't help being a little surprised, but seeing her confident appearance, they couldn't help but nodded, agreeing with her operation.

Xue Yang was pushed in front of Qing Lan, staring at Qing Lan with a pair of star-bright, shining eyes. At this time, he was still smiling, but no one thought his smile was kind, only felt that his back was tingling. Liang, as if he could call you brother and brother one second, and stab a knife into your heart with a smile the next second.

Qinglan didn't care about this look, but returned him with a more evil smile, which made Xue Yang startled.

Qinglan didn't put her hand on Xue Yang's palm, but put her hand on Xue Yang's head lightly, and then slightly closed her eyes.Everyone saw that she seemed to be in a trance, and Xue Yang also closed his eyes, so they knew that this was the beginning of empathy.

Everyone didn't know what Qinglan saw, they just watched Qinglan's expressionless face become slightly frowned, stretched for a moment and then tightly furrowed, and Xue Yang also showed various expressions of pain, sadness, or longing from time to time. His expression made his heart ache.

"Wei Wuxian, Miss Qinglan will be fine," Jiang Cheng scolded anxiously, "Why do you suggest empathy?"

"I..." Wei Wuxian was at a loss for words for a moment, and he was also very worried.

"Don't worry," Lan Wangji's calm and steady voice calmed everyone's anxiety.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone felt that their hearts were getting higher and higher. Finally, Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

"sister"

"Miss Qinglan"

"gentlemen"

……

Everyone opened their mouths in unison, and were surprised for a while.

"It's nothing," Qinglan smiled and shook her head, then withdrew her hand from Xue Yang's head.

Xue Yang also opened his eyes at this moment, and the two of them just looked at each other, and neither of them looked away. They just stared at each other for a while, the expression on Xue Yang's face was a little strange, and Qinglan's face also flashed A look of struggle.

"Sister," Wei Wuxian said suddenly, "What exactly did you see?"

Qinglan watched Wei Wuxian remain silent without answering, stared at Xue Yang for a few minutes, and then said to the crowd, "This child cannot be killed."

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Everyone was surprised.

The author has something to say: Qing Lan has no sympathy for people who have nothing to do with her, but once she gets into her eyes and is included in her own category, she will be extremely defensive.