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After leaving the Mo residence, Wei Ying was still worried about the concubine of the Mo family who had only met once.

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Zhan: "Want to see his second son?"

Wei Ying smiled: "Second elder brother knows me! That boy is only a few years older than our Si Zhui'er, and his life is too miserable, even worse than when I took Si Zhui to the mass grave."

Lan Zhan: "In the mass grave...is it miserable?"

Wei Ying thought for a while: "It doesn't seem to be the case. You came here not long after I lived here, and you took me to eat and drink, and you are not short of our silver taels. If you compare it like this, wouldn't this bastard be even worse!"

Lan Zhan turned around to go back to knock on the door, Wei Ying grabbed his wrist with a red string: "Don't! Go behind!"

Lan Zhan: "So..."

Wei Ying: "Oh, what kind of etiquette and morality do you talk about with this kind of murderer? You can only find out about this child's situation by secretly watching!"

Although Lan Zhan didn't want to do this, he also knew that what Wei Ying said was true. It was hard to guarantee that the Mo family would turn their backs on others, and it was better to go and see the child to be at ease.

Going around to the backyard, Lan Zhan jumped up and climbed over the low wall.

Wei Ying: "Look in the north room."

Lan Zhan: "North room?"

Wei Ying nodded seriously: "Well, Beifang, such a neglected child must live not far from the toilet."

Lan Zhan shook his head, thinking: Wei Ying is worrying too much, we are all one family, how could it be so bad.

The two searched along the north, and sure enough there was a faint sobbing sound from a room not far from the toilet.

Wei Ying: "This is it, that's right!"

Lan Zhan followed, and through the paper window, he saw that there was almost no furnishings in the house. The boy who was rescued by Wei Ying in the morning was sitting beside the bed wiping his tears.

Wei Ying looked a little sad, and he didn't know why, but always wanted to compare it with SiZhui, who was about the same age at home: "Go in and have a look, it really is just a child, SiZhui has no parents since childhood, at least there are two of us, Look at him, he can only cry by himself."

Lan Zhan pushed the door, and the Mo family's concubine was not surprised when he saw the door was pushed open. He just sat by the bed and watched. Knocking on the door, he would scold him with open mouth and hit him with raised hand. Lan Zhan could only push the door in because he was afraid of attracting others' attention, but he didn't expect the child to be so calm.

Mo family concubine: "Immortal envoy?"

Lan Zhan: "I'm with the Gusu Lan family and Lan Wangji."

The child got up, tidied up his unseemly clothes, after all, he was a child of a rich family, and knew how to be polite, he cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Lan, Immortal Lan, I am Mo Xuanyu."

Lan Zhan looked around. In this room, there is a bed, a table, and a chair that are not made of good wood. There is a clay pot and a broken cup on the table. The bedding on the bed is very faded. People help change and wash, so the four seasons are the same.

Wei Ying: "It seems that this child may not be able to provide all the meals every day."

Lan Zhan: "Mr. Mo, can you ask Mrs. Mo to change the place of residence?"

Wei Ying: "My second brother! You are so stupid! The servants can beat and scold him, how can Mrs. Mo not know? How dare the old witch beat her own son without instructing the servants?"

Mo Xuanyu: "It's okay, anyway, Xuanyu's life is cheap, and his life expectancy is not long."

Lan Zhan: "How...how did you know?"

Mo Xuanyu: "A few years ago, when my father was still well, he took me to the Tiannv Temple to pray for safety. When I got home, I dreamed of the Wu Tiannv appearing for several days in a row, telling me that my life expectancy might not be able to reach the ceremony of the crown. , and then my father became seriously ill, and I... that's all."

Wei Ying: "Wu Tiannv is a stupid rock, if you tell him when he will die, won't you make him suffer to death?! How can anyone make people count their days?"

Lan Zhan: "Mr. Mo, would you like to go back to Gusu with us?"

Mo Xuanyu looked around Lan Zhan strangely: "Us?"

Lan Zhan realized that he brought Wei Ying with him when he spoke. Mo Xuanyu couldn't see it, but he didn't hide it: "I'm married, and I have a Taoist companion by my side."

Mo Xuanyu was even more puzzled, he couldn't even speak anymore, rubbed his eyes, and wondered why he could only see Lan Zhan alone because he was blind.

Lan Zhan explained: "Mr. Mo is right, you can only see me, Wei Ying is just a spiritual sense, and the naked eye cannot see it."

Wei Ying: "Is this kid capable?"

Lan Zhan: "I think there are some, but no one orders it, so it's rough."

Mo Xuanyu was surprised: "Wei Ying? Wei Wuxian? Yi, Yiling Patriarch?!"

Wei Ying was also surprised: "My Yiling Patriarch's name is so powerful? Do people in such a remote place know it?!"

Lan Zhan: "Exactly."

Mo Xuanyu: "But he is not evil, forgive me... I'm sorry Lan Xianren... Xuanyu didn't intend to offend."

Wei Ying sighed, "Sure enough, I don't know everything."

Lan Zhan: "Wei Ying is a very kind person. He was misunderstood by various families before. They knew his true nature as early as ten years ago."

Mo Xuanyu: "I'm being rude. The Lan Immortal can come to us in person to help father get rid of the evil spirits, and he only came to see me just because of a chance. He must have the heart of a Bodhisattva. Then your Taoist companion must also be an excellent person." .”

Lan Zhan: "Mr. Mo is willing? I just said?"

Mo Xuanyu was frightened by Wei Wuxian's great name, and forgot that Lan Zhan had just said that he would take him out of the sea of ​​suffering to Gusu, and he handed over again: "Thank you for your love, my father is bedridden for a long time, if Xuanyu can't accompany you Left and right... don't you pretend to be the son of man."

Wei Ying thought of SiZhui again: "Lan Zhan, how old is he? You can't tell from his messy hair."

Lan Zhan: "May I ask Mr. Mo if he wears his hair?"

Mo Xuanyu bowed his head in embarrassment: "It's over, sixteen soon."

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan, look, he's a few years older than Si Zhui'er, but he's so skinny."

Lan Zhan took out the money bag and stuffed it into Mo Xuanyu's hand: "Please take it, Mr. Mo, and get close."

Where did Mo Xuanyu see so much money in cash? When Master Mo treated him well, he would directly take him out to eat and drink, and he didn't need him to touch the money.Later, Master Mo was bedridden. After he was driven to such a crappy house, he couldn’t even eat enough. How could someone give silver taels? He was so frightened that he wanted to stuff it back, but Lan Zhan’s hand had already been withdrawn: “It’s Wei Ying who wants to give it to you.” Mr. Mo, please accept it."

Mo Xuanyu could only hold the heavy purse: "Then thank you, Immortal Lan, where is Wei, Immortal?"

Lan Zhan: "It's on the right of the young master."

Mo Xuanyu turned to the right, and bowed respectfully as if he was on the ground: "Xuanyu thanked Immortal Wei, if there is a chance, he will definitely repay him!"

Wei Ying: "Okay, Lan Zhan, let's go, I can't see the pity of a child who is similar to Si Zhuier."

Lan Zhan nodded, "Lan, I'm leaving."

Walking to the door, Wei Ying said again: "Lan Zhan! Tell him to hide the silver taels! There are too many evil slaves in this family! Don't be robbed!"

Lan Zhan turned around: "Mr. Mo, Wei Ying reminds you to keep these things away, so that the evil slaves in the house won't see them."

Mo Xuanyu gave another big gift: "Thank you two immortals, Xuanyu knows."

Lan Zhan nodded and went out to Yujian directly, on the way: "You care about Mr. Mo?"

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan?! You won't be jealous, right? He's ten years younger than us!"

Lan Zhan: "Many suzerain wives are younger than me."

Wei Ying pouted: "What? HanGuang-jun also thinks that I, a 'dead ghost', am too old?"

Lan Zhan: "I haven't."

Wei Ying succeeded in counter-killing a round, and was very happy in his heart, but Lan Zhan secretly wrote down an account in his heart: Wei Ying has no physical body, and he will reply to "statement" when he is angry, so he should not make him unhappy.

In fact, Lan Zhan was jealous, and Wei Ying could see it too, Wei Ying smiled: "Second brother, don't be jealous, even if I raise Si Zhui'er, I can't see teenage children suffering, this is being a mother... Bah! Pity the parents of the world."

Lan Zhan chuckled inwardly: "Yes."

But Wei Ying was thinking in his mind: If I really cultivate a physical body, how can I discuss becoming a father with Lan Zhan?Forget it, just push it down, and apologize to Lan Zhan after it's over, and coax him well.

After the two of Lan Zhan left...

Mo Xuanyu opened the bed, took out a few messy notes written by himself, and thought in his heart: Wei Xianren, the kindness of dripping water will be repaid, but it is a pity that Xuanyu is weak, and I will have to trouble you to take care of yourself in the future.

Three years ago, right after Master Mo fell ill, Mo Xuanyu ran to the Tiannv Temple to pray for his father's safety, and the goddess Wu told him in a dream that Master Mo was destined to be doomed and it would take several years to heal.Later, he was bullied at home unbearably. Thinking of the rumors outside that Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, murdered people like hemp, he was a heinous ghost and evil spirit. The young man's mind is always simple, so he imagined that if Wei Wuxian could come and teach Mo It would be nice for his family to vent their anger on him. Of course, he would not be so stupid as to ask Tian Wu to help him revive a 'heinous' ancestor of Yiling.

After thinking about it again and again, he actually made up a story. The ancestor of Yiling owed him a kindness, and he wanted to repay his kindness. For some reason, but because of Wutiannv's stone brain, he felt that he was just a wild ghost with a long life. , Directly fell into a dream and told him the art of offering sacrifices.However, the gift must be a person who cultivates immortals, Wu Tiannv also secretly taught him some methods of cultivating immortals, but after all, Mo Xuanyu is a mortal womb and has no roots of wisdom, so he can't cultivate anything, but fortunately, he can get it after a little practice The foundation of sacrifice.

So since three years ago, Wei Ying was able to touch things, all because Mo Xuanyu had a strong idea of ​​offering sacrifices, seeing Lan Zhan today, and receiving the favor from him and Wei Ying, Mo Xuanyu's love for Wei Ying The phrase "The kindness of a drop of water, should be repaid by the spring" was by no means a polite word. At that time, he made up his mind that before he died, he would sacrifice his life to Wei Wuxian, perfect a pair of lovers, in order to repay this kindness today.Of course, what he didn't expect was that for the next three years, he would still live a life that was worse than a dog, so much so that the contract concluded when offering the house was to kill the whole family of the Mo family.