[Mo Dao Patriarch Empathy Body] Si Jun can be chased

But the warmth showed three bright silver needles, and said: "I have more poisonous ones that you haven't seen. Get up!"

Wei Wuxian got up from Lan Wangji's arms as if nothing had happened, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said, "Forget it, the most poisonous woman's heart, I don't want to see it."

It turned out that Cai Cai's warm palm just slapped out the stagnant blood stuck in his chest.

How can a doctor who is famous in hundreds of schools and the number one in Qishan really be ignorant of what to do?

Seeing that it was another prank, Lan Wangji flicked his sleeves and turned around, as if he didn't want to deal with such a boring person anymore.

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"I really want to sympathize with Mr. Wei's experience, but I don't know why, seeing him like this, I can't feel any sympathy." A monk said speechlessly.

The monks beside him also nodded in agreement, this Wei Wuxian is really beyond words.

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Wen Ning had just woken up, and his reaction was a bit slow. He was stunned when he saw Wei Wuxian vomiting blood just now, but now he remembered that Wei Wuxian was injured when he was unconscious, and he said guiltily: "Young master, I'm sorry... "

Wei WuXian waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, just your punch, do you really think I will be hurt by you?"

Looking at Lan Wangji's expression with warm and dark eyes, he said, "Hanguang-jun, please sit down?"

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized, and thought that no wonder he felt like he had forgotten something. It turned out that Lan Zhan hadn't sat down for so long after he came in.

But there are only a few stone beds in the cave, and each one is covered with strange things, such as flags, knives, boxes, bandages that have been wiped with blood, and uneaten fruits, which is horrible.

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The monks thought that the last time Jiang Cheng went in was already the most chaotic time, but unexpectedly, there was no most chaotic, only more chaotic.

The sadness in Jiang Yan's heart was suppressed by this scene, and he covered his forehead with a headache.

Axian is too good at tidying up.

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Wei Wuxian said, "But there's no place to sit here."

Warm and indifferent: "Of course." After she finished speaking, she swept all the things on a stone bed to the ground mercilessly, and said, "Look, this is it."

Wei Wuxian was shocked: "Hey!"

Wen Ning also said: "Yes, Mr. Lan, sit down and drink tea..." As he spoke, he moved the tray in his hand towards Lan Wangji.

There were two teacups on the tray, which were extremely clean, but Wei WuXian took a look and said, "It's so shabby, there's not even tea leaves for guests to drink water!"

Wen Ning said: "I just asked if there was any tea left, and fourth uncle said that there is no tea in reserve..."

Wei Wuxian picked up a glass of water and took a sip, saying, "It's too inappropriate. Next time the guests come, prepare some." After finishing speaking, he felt funny.

Where is the next time, and where is the guest coming from?

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"Brother Wei is such a lively person, but he has to hide in this ghostly place like Mass Burial Mound, hoping that some guests will come to talk with him, but in fact everyone is afraid of him, who dares to come to this ghostly place like Mass Burial Mound as a guest ?” It was so hard to wait for an acquaintance to come, and it was still Hanguang Jun who was not good at words, Brother Wei was really not easy.

Lan Wangji glanced at Nie Huaisang, but said nothing.

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Warmth said: "you have the face to say, what kind of messy things did you buy when you were asked to go down the mountain several times. What about the radish seeds I asked you to buy today? "

Wei WuXian said, "Where did I buy such a mess! I bought fun things for A Yuan, didn't I, A Yuan?"

Wen Yuan did not cooperate and said: "Brother Xian is lying. This brother bought it for me."

Wei Wuxian was furious: "It's unreasonable!"

There was laughter in Fumo Cave, but Lan Wangji suddenly turned around and walked out of the cave without saying a word.

Warmth and Wen Ning were startled, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji paused, without any emotion in his voice, he said, "I should go back."

He left the demon cave without looking back.

Most of the joy in Wei Wuxian's heart dissipated, Wen Yuan became anxious, calling for his brother to chase after him, Wei Wuxian grabbed him and put him under his arms, saying, "You wait here for me."

He took three steps in parallel, caught up with Lan Wangji, and said, "You're leaving? I'll see you off."

Lan Wangji remained silent.

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"Wangji, you can stay a little longer next time, it doesn't matter." Lan Xichen said softly.

Lan Qiren's face darkened, but he didn't speak.

Lan Wangji nodded, "Yes."

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Wen Yuan looked up at Wei WuXian under Wei WuXian's arms, and said, "Isn't brother eating with us?"

Lan Wangji glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and slowly patted his head.

Wen Yuan thought he was going to stay, her face was bright, and she whispered: "A Yuan overheard a secret, they said, there are a lot of delicious food today..."

Wei Wuxian said, "This brother has food at home, so he won't keep it."

Wen Yuan let out an "oh", the disappointment was beyond words, she drooped her head and stopped talking.

The two walked quietly with a child in their arms, and when they arrived at the foot of the mass grave, they stopped at the same time and did not speak.

On the way down the mountain, Wei Wuxian was thinking that maybe Lan Zhan was angry because of his previous attitude.

He thought for a while, feeling bitter in his heart, looking into the distance, the words were addressed to Lan Zhan, but seemed to be asking himself.

"Lan Zhan, you asked me just now, do you intend to keep doing this?"

"Actually, I also want to ask people. If not, what else can I do."

"Abandoning ghosts and not cultivating? Then what should the people on this mountain do? Abandon them? I can't do it. I believe it's you, and you can't do it either."

Although Wei Wuxian had a smile on his face, only he knew the pain in his heart.

But at this moment, in front of Lan Zhan, he tore off his defenses.

"Is there anyone who can give me an easy way to go. A way to protect the people I want to protect even if I don't need to practice the ghost way."

Lan Wangji looked at him and didn't answer, but they all knew the answer in their hearts.

There is no such way.

No solution.

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Lan Wangji closed his eyes hard, Wei Ying...

He should have stayed.

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Wei Wuxian said slowly: "Thank you for being with me today, and thank you for telling me the news of my senior sister's marriage. However, right and wrong are up to others, and others don't care about gain or loss. I know what to do. I also believe that I can control myself."

As if he had expected his attitude, Lan Wangji tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Let it go.

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All the monks fell silent one after another.

"Right or wrong is up to others, good or bad is up to others, gains and losses don't matter." Lan Qiren looked a little dazed, and after saying these twelve words, he actually felt a little ashamed to face Wei Wuxian.

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On the way back to the mountain, Wei Wuxian realized that he had agreed to invite Lan Wangji to dinner, but in the end the two parted ways in a not-so-relaxed atmosphere.

He, of course, forgot to pay the bill.

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "Hey, anyway, Lan Zhan is so rich, it's okay to ask him to pay the bill again. After all, he should still have money on him, so he won't buy some children's toys and spend it all. It's a big deal Let me invite him again...how can there be a next time?"

Think about it, almost every time he and Lan Wangji met, they would end up unhappy for one reason or another.

Maybe it's really not suitable to be friends.

However, there is no chance of trying to do it in the future.

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Lan Wangji was dumbfounded.

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Wen Yuan held him with his left hand, held a small wooden sword in his right, put the grass butterfly on his head, and said, "Brother Xian, will the rich brother come again?"

Wei Wuxian spat, and said, "What is a rich brother?"

Wen Yuan said seriously: "A rich brother is a rich brother."

Wei Wuxian said, "Then what about me?"

Sure enough, Wen Yuan said: "You are Brother Xian. Brother No Money."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him, and suddenly grabbed the butterfly, saying, "Why, you like him if he's rich?"

Wen Yuan stood on tiptoe to grab it, and said urgently, "Give it back to me...that was bought for me!"

Wei Wuxian is also a boring person, he can play tricks on a child, he puts the butterfly on his head, and said: "I won't return it. You still call him Daddy, what do you call me? You only call him brother." , just a generation shorter than him!"

Wen Yuan jumped up and said, "I didn't call him Daddy!"

Wei Wuxian said: "I heard you calling. I don't care, I want to be more senior than brother and father, what should you call me?"

Wen Yuan felt aggrieved and said: "But... but Ah Yuan... I don't want to call you A Niang... so strange..."

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Cover your forehead with warmth, A Yuan...

The expressions of the monks in the realm of nothingness are wonderful.

"This Ah Yuan called Hanguang Jun's father, and also called Yiling Patriarch Aniang, it's really amazing..."

"You are quite courageous, and you are not afraid of being heard by Hanguang-jun, and you will be slashed with a sword."

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Wei Wuxian sprayed again: "Who told you to call you A Niang? You don't even know that Grandpa is more senior than brother and father? You really like him so much, tell me earlier, tell me earlier Let him take you away. Although his family is rich, it is scary. Take you back and lock you in the house, copying books from morning to night, are you afraid!"

Wen Yuan quickly shook her head, and whispered: "...I won't go...I still want grandma."

Wei Wuxian presses on step by step: "You want grandma, but not me?"

Wen Yuan courteously said: "I want it. I also want to envy my brother." He counted one by one: "I want my rich brother, I want my sister Aqing, I want my brother Ning, my fourth uncle, my sixth uncle..."

Wei WuXian threw the butterfly on top of his head again, and said, "Enough is enough. I'm drowned in the crowd."

Wen Yuan hurriedly put the grass-woven butterfly into his pocket, fearing that he would snatch it away again, and asked, "Will the rich brother come?"

Wei Wuxian kept smiling.

After a while, he said: "I probably won't come again."

Wen Yuan said disappointedly: "Why?"

Wei Wuxian said: "No reason. Everyone in this world has their own things to do, and their own paths to walk. I'm busy enough at home, how can I always be around others when I have time?"

After all, they are not fellow travelers.

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"Young Master Wei...actually, he hopes that Hanguang-Jun can understand him?" Jin Guangyao said thoughtfully.

These two people are also strange.

The former said he was a wooden fish head, but when it was about Hanguang-Jun, he always cared about it, and even explained it out loud, that someone else would not get this kind of treatment.

The latter is even more strange. He obviously likes the former, but he keeps it in his heart, and even his words and deeds make the person who likes him think that he is hated...

How funny!

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Wen Yuan gave an "oh" half-comprehending, looking disappointed.

Wei WuXian picked him up, held him under his arm, and hummed, "...Even though he is bustling with Yangguan Road, he wants to go to Hei on that single-plank bridge... Go! Arrive!... Go to Hei?"

Humming to the word "black", he suddenly realized that it wasn't black at all.

He used to go to the top of the black mountain, but tonight, when he came back, it was very different.

The vicinity of those small huts was swept clean, and even a lot of weeds were pulled out.There are several red lanterns hanging in the woods on the side.

The lanterns are all handmade, and they are picked on the branches. Although the round ones are simple, they emit warm light, illuminating the dark forest.

Usually at this time, the fifty or so people had already finished their meal and were nestling in their respective dilapidated wooden huts with the lights off, but today they all gathered in the widest shed.

This shed is a roof supported by eight wooden piles, which can accommodate everyone, and the hut next to it is the "kitchen", so it is used as a dining hall.

Wei Wuxian felt strange, and walked over with Wen Yuan in his arms, "Why are you here today? Don't you sleep? There are so many lights so bright."

Warmth came out of the kitchen on the side, holding a plate, and said: "hang it for you, the old man, and make a few more to hang on the mountain road tomorrow. I can't walk well all day long in the dark. I don't know if I will slip or fall one day Broken bones."

Wei Wuxian said, "If you break a bone, you still exist."

He said tenderly: "I don't want to work too much, and I have no money to take it. If you break it, don't blame me for breaking your bones when I pick it up. "

Wei Wuxian shuddered and quickly slipped away.

Walking into the shed, everyone made room for him one after another. There were three tables, each with seven or eight plates filled with steaming dishes.

Wei Wuxian said, "Why, didn't you eat?"

She said tenderly, "no. I'm waiting for you. "

Wei Wuxian said, "What are you waiting for me? I ate outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found something bad.

Sure enough, the warmth put the plate on the table heavily, and all the red peppers on the dish jumped together.

She said angrily: "No wonder I didn't buy anything, I ate it all in the restaurant, right? I only have that little money in total, and I gave it to you. You spend it so chicly!"

Wei Wuxian said, "No! I didn't..."

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"Wei Wuxian is being passed on to the outside world like a god, but looking at it this way, he is actually an ordinary young man, and he has all the thoughts that ordinary people have."

"It's a pity, Mr. Wei, if he hadn't lost the golden core, even if he was thrown into a mass grave, he might not be able to find another way to get out..."

"Do you want to die? You are still talking about this matter, and Wei Wuxian doesn't want to mention it. I advise you to stop talking about it all the time, and be careful not to be beaten out of your wits by Zidian."

"Ah--"

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At this time, Granny Wen came out of the kitchen tremblingly with a cane in one hand and a plate in the other.

Wen Yuan twisted a few times, twisted from under his elbow, ran over and said, "Grandma!"

Turning around to help tenderly, complaining: "I told you not to take it, just sit without help, and there is a lot of smoke and fire inside. Your legs are not good and your hands are unstable. If you fall, you will have few plates. Transport these It is not easy for porcelain to go up the mountain..."

The other Wen family monks set the chopsticks and poured the tea, leaving the chairman free for him.

In this way, Wei Wuxian felt a little hard to accept it peacefully.

In the past, it wasn't that he couldn't see that these members of the Wen family were actually a little afraid of him.

These people have all heard of his ferocious reputation during the Sun Shooting Campaign, heard of his widely spread ferocious and evil means of venting, and have seen his appearance of murdering and injuring people with their own eyes.

In the first few days, old lady Wen's legs trembled when she saw him, and Wen Yuan also hid behind her, and it took a few days before she dared to approach him slowly.

However, at this moment, more than 50 pairs of eyes are looking at him. Although there is still an element of awe in these gazes, it is a fear of awe, which is also a little flattering and a little cautious.What's more, it is the same gratitude and kindness in the eyes of Wen's siblings.

"Thank you for your hard work these days," said in a soft voice.

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm a little surprised that you... suddenly talk to me so well?"

The tender five knuckles seemed to click, and Wei Wuxian immediately shut up.

But the warmth continued in a low voice.

"...Actually, they have always wanted to have a meal with you and say thank you. But you either jumped up and down and ran around, or you were locked in the demon cave for days and nights without being disturbed by anyone. They were afraid Delaying your work, making you upset, I thought you didn't like dealing with people and didn't want to talk to them, so I'm sorry to talk to you. Today Aning woke up, and the fourth uncle said that he would have a table with you no matter what... Even if You have eaten too much outside today, so sit down too. It’s fine if you don’t eat, just sit and chat, drink and drink.”

Wei Wuxian was startled, his eyes lit up: "Drinking? Is there wine on this mountain?"

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"Wei Wuxian is really an alcoholic, as long as he has money in his hand, he will never be short of alcohol."

"It's not a big problem to love drinking. What can I say?"

The monks were talking in his ears, but Lan Wangji thought, when can he go out from here, he wants to see Wei Ying.

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