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Sending Jin Guangshan's family away, Wei Ying went back and told Yu Ziyuan about living alone. Yu Ziyuan was very happy. She always felt that Wei Ying was like a child who couldn't grow up, and now she could take the initiative to live separately from Lan Zhan. When he grew up, he immediately ordered someone to tidy up a side room. The two children were still in the same yard, but divided into two rooms.

When Wei Ying helped clean up the house together, Lan Zhan kept reading and didn't help, so everything was cleaned up.

Wei Ying looked around and didn't know what to say: "Well... Lan Zhan, I've moved in, you... just call me if you need something at night."

Lan Zhan didn't look up, and kept holding the book: "Okay."

Seeing that Lan Zhan didn't have anything to say, Wei Ying turned around and went out in disappointment. As soon as he went out, he heard a muffled sound in the room, like something being slapped on the table.

Wei Ying shook his head, went back to his new room, and threw himself on the bed: Lan Zhan, are you happy that I moved you away...at least no one will squeeze you at night.

On the first night of living apart, Wei Ying lay down for two full hours before falling asleep. After late at night, his sleep was ugly, the quilt was kicked to the ground, and his arms and legs were thrown under the edge of the bed. Lan Zhan came in and saw this scene , sighed softly, helped him to hold his position, covered him with the quilt, pushed him in again, and took a pillow to block the outside to prevent Wei Ying from falling out of bed.

Standing at the head of the bed: We've all grown up...you...maybe you don't need brother Zhan.

Just as he was about to turn around and go out, Wei Ying turned over and hugged the pillow blocking him like a sloth: "Brother Zhan...the candy from Gusu is delicious..."

Lan Zhan's heart warmed, he went back and lightly pulled up the pillow, lay down outside, and fell asleep holding Wei Ying's hands and feet as usual, but woke up half an hour earlier than usual the next morning to cover Wei Ying Pillow, back to his room.

When Wei Ying woke up, he habitually wanted to ask Lan Zhan to get his clothes. He yelled and found no response. He opened his eyes and realized that he was already living alone. After waking up, he didn't feel happy every day, but felt a little angry After thinking about it, he seemed to be angry with Lan Zhan. He got off the ground and kicked the stool: "Brother, I'm not afraid that I'll freeze to death in the middle of the night! Fall to death! Drink water and choke to death!"

Lan Zhan, who came outside to deliver breakfast to Wei Ying, stood at the door just in time to hear it, covered his mouth and suppressed a smile, waited for Wei Ying to stop complaining, and knocked lightly on the door: "Wei Ying."

Wei Ying came over and opened the door angrily: "What are you doing?"

Lan Zhan said calmly, "Breakfast."

Wei Ying realized that he had a bad attitude, and his tone softened: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lan Zhan: "Wait for you."

Hearing these four words, the sullen mood just now suddenly changed, and he took the food box with a smile: "Brother Zhan is the best!"

The corners of Lan Zhan's mouth raised imperceptibly: "How did you sleep last night?"

Wei Ying was in a good mood when he was asked again, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he could only take a bite of the steamed bun: "Well, it's pretty good."

Lan Zhan: "That's good."

Wei Ying: "What about you?"

Lan Zhan: "Very good."

Hearing his answer like this, Wei Ying finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and wanted to say why Lan Zhan was so heartless, did he want to kick himself out a long time ago, but felt embarrassed when the words came to his mouth, so he changed it to : "Didn't you call me A Xian, Xian Xian when you were young?!"

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying wonderingly, "So?"

Wei Ying threw down the bowl and chopsticks angrily: "Why are you called Wei Ying now?"

Lan Zhan: "You...are so old, do you still want to be called by your baby name?"

The defeated Wei Ying pouted, "No."

Lan Zhan picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him: "Eat, eat without talking."

Wei Ying picked up the chopsticks and ate a few more mouthfuls. Today is the day when Xiao Xingchen and Lan Qiren are going to teach. After breakfast, the two will split up to learn spirits and spells.

Jiang's lotus pond...

Wei Ying drew a talisman with cinnabar and threw it out with spiritual power. When it landed on the lotus pond, the amulet turned into a hundred golden butterflies, flying among the flowers. It was very beautiful. Wei Ying turned around proudly and asked, "Little uncle! How is it? I am a teacher Right?!"

Xiao Xingchen smiled, picked up a pen and drew the same spell, and after throwing it out, it turned into a hundred golden butterflies, Wei Ying: "Aren't ours the same!"

Xiao Xingchen said, "Set up the formation."

Hundreds of golden butterflies fluttering like well-trained soldiers suddenly arranged in a huge circle, surrounding the butterflies conjured by Wei Ying.

Xiao Xingchen said again: "Attack."

The circle surrounded by the butterflies gradually narrowed in size, and all the golden butterflies that Wei Ying touched turned into dust and scattered in the lotus pond. In just a moment, all the hundreds of golden butterflies transformed by Wei Ying were wiped out.

Xiao Xingchen looked at Wei Ying: "Are you a teacher?"

Wei Ying was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he quickly said, "No! No! It's too far away!"

Xiao Xingchen looked at those golden butterflies, and sighed to himself: "I heard that senior sister's golden butterflies can directly strangle walking corpses and ghosts. That is the real master."

Wei Ying seldom hears the elders around him mention his aunt. For a long time, aunt and aunt are just like the secret between him and Lan Zhan. The two of them don’t tell each other, but they often go back to the old house to sit tacitly. Sitting, one is basking in the sun on the rocking chair, and the other is in a daze in front of the desk.So, today, when my junior uncle mentioned Zangse, Wei Ying really wanted to ask more questions, but he didn't dare, for fear that saying what he missed would make the elders worry.

Finally, Wei Ying thought of a different topic: "Little uncle, what happened to that little rogue you picked up in Liyang City?"

Xiao Xingchen: "Little rascal? Did Ah Xian mean Xue Yang?"

Wei Ying nodded, "Yes, that's him."

Xiao Xingchen: "Ah Yang is very smart. He taught himself how to use swordsmanship. He has been traveling recently. I haven't seen him for about a month."

Wei Ying: "Oh, it's good to go out, little uncle will save the money to buy candy."

Jiang's Campus...

Lan Qiren and Lan Zhan sat cross-legged facing each other, and reviewed the mantra of Wenling. Lan Qiren asked, "Is there anything unclear?"

Lan Zhan: "Yes, Uncle, if you go to the place where the deceased person lived to ask about the spirit, but there is no response, does it mean that the person is still alive?"

Lan Qiren: "It's also possible that the soul of the dead is imprisoned somewhere. Your current spiritual power is not pure enough to ask this kind of spirit. Of course, it is also possible that the person you are asking is still alive."

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "Wangji, I understand."

Lan Qiren asked again: "What about the others?"

Lan Zhan: "Wangji Yujian, it takes more than half a day to travel from Yunmeng to Gusu, so I ask my uncle for advice."

Lan Qiren: "It will be different when you have a spiritual weapon that communicates with your own consciousness."

Lan Zhan: "Yes."

After class, before leaving, Lan Qiren took out a bag of Gusu sugar and put it on the piano case: "Your brother brought it for you, don't forget to urge Wei Ying to practice swords, and also! Memorize the family rules."

Lan Zhan cupped his hands respectfully: "Yes, uncle please thank brother on Wang Ji's behalf."

Lan Qiren: "Well, I still have something to do, I won't see Wei Ying today."

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "Uncle, go slowly."

On the other side, Xiao Xingchen also left, and the two met at the gate of the courtyard. Wei Ying was obviously a little depressed: "Lan Zhan, let's go back and live for a day."

Lan Zhan nodded, "Okay."

Talked to Jiang Cheng, and the two went back to the Wei family's old house. After entering, everything was as usual. Wei Ying sat on the rocking chair in the yard, Lan Zhan went to the desk in the house, and after meditating for a while, Wei Ying came in : "Lan Zhan."

Lan Zhan opened his eyes: "What?"

Wei Ying bit his lower lip lightly, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes: "You... ask how the spiritual practitioner is doing?"

Lan Zhan took out a piece of Gusu candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, took Wei Ying's hand, and put it in his palm: "You can ask the spirit."

Wei Ying was a little hesitant: "Then... let's try?"

Lan Zhan: "I tried it, but I didn't ask."

Wei Ying clenched the candy in his hand: "Why?! How come?! Can't even ask the spirit?"

Lan Zhan thought about Lan Qiren's words, then looked at Wei Ying in front of him, and finally chose to pick a passage to tell him: "Uncle said, if you can't find the spirit at the residence, it proves that the person is still there."

Wei Ying couldn't believe it, but was pleasantly surprised, sniffed: "Really?"

Lan Zhan nodded: "The sugar is about to melt."

Wei Ying quickly opened his hands and stuffed the candy into his mouth. The tears just now were still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but he squeezed out a smile. Lan Zhan got up and wiped his tears with his hands.

Taking advantage of Lan Zhan's opportunity to wipe his tears, Wei Ying suddenly brought his face to Lan Zhan's mouth, and moved forward again, Lan Zhan's lips touched his cheek.

At this moment, Wei Ying felt that a little rabbit was suddenly raised in his heart. He was so lively, jumping around, that his heart was about to come out of his mouth, and his face and neck felt hot. After his mind went blank, Wei Ying began to worry about whether Lan Zhan noticed his burning face.

Lan Zhan, who was forced to kiss Wei Ying, also had a blank mind at this time, feeling a copper wooden fish was knocked in his head, buzzing, and had no time or thought to observe Wei Ying's reaction.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, Wei Ying narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Aniang said you always kissed me like this when you were young, isn't that right ~ Zhan~ brother~ brother~"

Lan Zhan also came back to his senses: "It was too young at that time."

Wei Ying really wants to ask now: Now that I'm grown up, do you still only think of me as a younger brother?Without saying a word, he looked down and saw Lan Zhan Wenling's guqin, hesitating in his heart: We have just formed alchemy not long ago, and we don't even have a first-grade spiritual weapon for ourselves, I am not qualified to protect you yet, wait a little longer, wait for me When I can protect you like my father protected my mother, I will ask you again, second brother.

Wei Ying pouted, using his usual coquettish skills: "Now that I'm older, am I not a younger brother? Can my elder brother not love or hurt?"

Lan Zhan looked at the coquettish young man in front of him, and couldn't help laughing softly: Sure enough, I was overthinking, Wei Ying is still the envy of his childhood, it hasn't changed.

After laughing, he said, "It hurts."

Wei Ying sat down cross-legged: "Lan Zhan, let's go to Gusu tomorrow! Take a look at Yunshen, I haven't been there since I grew up."

Lan Zhan: "Okay."