Xue Yang sneered, his expression very disdainful.

die?

In the past eight years, when had he been afraid of death?

What he was afraid of was not being able to revive Xiao Xingchen!

I can no longer accompany the Taoist priest to buy vegetables, I can no longer tease him to kill people, and I can no longer eat the candy he gave me!

The days without Xiao Xingchen, the days without him giving candy, the mouth is too bitter, the heart is too bitter, he can't bear it.

The last candy given by the Taoist priest, he wanted to eat it in his stomach every day, but he couldn't bear to eat it, only this one, once eaten, there would be no more, when he felt sad, he would take it out and smell it , it will be better.

Looking at Wei Wuxian who was walking towards him step by step with a murderous aura, Xue Yang asked again: "Senior, you also saw the Taoist priest, can you save him?"

The rogue is still asking this question!Wei Wuxian was extremely angry, but instead of scolding him, he said in a calm and serious tone, "I can't save him, so you should die together."

His eyes suddenly fell on the Shuanghua sword behind Xue Yang, he took it out and handed it to Song Lan.

Song Lan's expression was dull, but when he touched Shuanghua, he seemed to feel something, and held it tightly in his hand.

Xue Yang didn't expect to lose Shuanghua, and for the first time after being arrested, he showed a flustered expression and shouted loudly, "Give it back to me!"

Wei Wuxian sneered: "What do I give you back? This Shuanghua is not your sword, so what do I give you back?"

Xue Yang's smirk disappeared, and he said weakly, "Senior Wei, you really don't show mercy!"

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, if I show mercy to a dog, I won’t show mercy to you, and he said with the last of his patience: "Xiao Xingchen kindly saved you, but you have made Song Lan into someone You have become what you are now, even a little girl, Ah Jing, is unwilling to let her go! No one will play with you anymore, and you start to toss new tricks. They are clearly disgusting to you, and you still have to pull them back to play this crappy game with you , Forget it, people like you should die!"

Wei Wuxian took out Chen Qing from his waist, brought it to his lips, and blew it slowly, he wanted Xue Yang to die in extreme pain!

Lan Wangji heard his plan from the sound of the flute, went to Wei Wuxian's side to protect him, and undid Xue Yang's prohibition technique, so that he could abuse Xue Yang thoroughly.

Lan Wangji has always killed people simply and neatly, never procrastinating, but this time when facing Xue Yang, he is willing to let Wei Ying do it according to his own ideas.

Xue Yang was in unbearable pain stimulated by the sound of the flute, lying on the ground and twitching involuntarily. However, the moment this lunatic was lifted, he didn't run away, nor did he neatly kill himself in order to seek relief. He took out the spirit lock pouch around his waist.

He smiled with a distorted expression, since he can no longer live, let's die together!

He opened the spirit lock pouch in an instant, and actually wanted to swallow Xiao Xingchen's spirit consciousness into his stomach!

Wei Wuxian's pupils shrank, the sound of the flute turned suddenly, and he attacked Xue Yang with an irresistible killing intent.

Xue Yang was knocked into the air, and landed heavily on the ground. The blood from the seven holes gradually lost its vitality, and the spirit lock pouch fell from his hand.

Xiao Xingchen's spiritual consciousness flew out of the spiritual lock bag, and was put away again by Li Li.

Xue Yang's breath was about to die, he looked at the spirit lock sac on the ground reluctantly, stuffed the blackened candy in his hand into his mouth, thought of something, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Xiao Xingchen, as Zangse Sanren's younger brother, means a lot to Wei Wuxian. Even if he personally avenged him, Wei Wuxian still looked sad and lonely.

Lan Wangji asked him, "Wei Ying, what did you see when you empathized?"

The eyes of the teenagers brightened. Senior Wei's aura was too strong just now, and they didn't dare to speak. Now that Xue Yang is dead, they expected him to be in a better mood. Everyone's curiosity couldn't be suppressed, and they didn't dare bother Brother Li to ask, Just as he was planning to encourage Jin Ling to ask, he did not expect Hanguang-jun to become so understanding.

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, glanced around at the boys, and recounted what he had seen with empathy.

The teenagers are just fledgling, very simple in heart, how could they bear this, they cried together.Even Li Li, who knew the plot earlier, was deeply touched when his father said it again.

Lan Wangji also felt uncomfortable. Xiao Xingchen, whose sex was like Puwei and whose heart was like a rock, originally went down the mountain with the ambition to save the world, but because of Xue Yang, he not only killed his best friend by mistake, but also killed many villagers by mistake. How did he collapse? It is conceivable that he committed suicide under the circumstances.

Lan Wangji couldn't help sighing, and comforted Wei Wuxian: "Wei Ying, we can't recover from the past, we can try to remedy it."

Wei Wuxian clapped his hands: "Yes, the spirit summoning array! We still have the spirit summoning array brought down from the Jinlin Terrace! If I can recruit the spiritual consciousness of my little uncle, I can cast a spell to send him to reincarnate, little brother." A person like Uncle Shi, who is out of the dust, shouldn't disappear in the world with despair in such a miserable way."

He turned to look at Mo Li, and urged: "A Nian! Anian! Quickly take out the spirit summoning formation, and we will summon Xiao Xingchen's spirit."

Hearing this, Li Li took out the materials for the big formation from the treasure bag and started to set up the formation.

When recruiting Ah Song's spirit at Jinlin Terrace before, the teenagers failed to see it. Now that they have another chance, they don't shed any tears and are eager to help.

Senior Xiao Xingchen is too miserable, they want to save him together!

Mo Li set up the formation for the second time, his technique was steady and quick, although he was quick but unhurried, like flowing clouds and flowing water, the teenagers watching were dazzled.They had no way of doing anything, and there was no need for Li Li to refuse. The group of people who wanted to help already knew that they couldn't help, so they stood aside embarrassingly, ashamed of their big words just now.

Si Zhui, Jing Yi, and Wen Ning, the three of them stood quietly by the side. They had experienced it once before, and they would be very self-aware, and they had no intention of helping at all.

Seeing his companions like this, SiZhui said kindly, "This formation is too complicated, and it's normal that we can't help you. Don't worry, Li Li moves very quickly."

Li Li raised his eyes and smiled at these teenagers, the teenagers no longer felt depressed just now, they huddled together happily, watching Brother Li's formation.

The spirit recruiting formation needs the eyes of the formation, and Wei Wuxian locked his eyes on Ah Jing and Song Lan.

Hearing that he asked her to be the eye of the formation, Ah Jing showed a happy look for the first time on her face, she nodded repeatedly and agreed, as long as she could save the Taoist priest, let alone let her be the eye of the formation, she would also be willing to make her lose her mind.

As for Song Lan!

Wei Wuxian recalled that the nails buried in Song Lan's head were much thinner than those nailed into Wen Ning's head, and the material was also different. It shouldn't be difficult for Song Lan to restore her original nature.

As for Song Lan's tongue that was cut off, if he was a living person, Wei Wuxian might have nothing to do, but now he is a murderous corpse, so Wei Wuxian still has a way to make him speak again, after all, he is Yiling Patriarch, he is the best at refining murderous corpses!

I wanted to exchange Xue Yang's tongue for Song Lan. This is the way of heaven and good reincarnation, but I was afraid that Song Lan would respond. If I used Xiao Xingchen's tongue, how could Song Lan bear it?Wei Wuxian couldn't bear it either!

Then let's use it temporarily for Song Lan.

Wei Wuxian pulled a few vigorous weeds growing by the side of the road, dripped a few drops of his own blood, and cast a spell to refine it into a temporary tongue for Song Lan to put on. Then he clapped his hands in satisfaction, and took out the statement, He turned it casually, brought it to his lips, and played the tune to Song Lan.

Song Lan did as he expected, his eyes gradually became sober from being confused, and finally regained his senses.

It's just that like Wen Ning, his memory after being turned into a murderous corpse is very vague, and his sober memory stays in the scene before his death.

Wei Wuxian told Song Lan what happened afterwards.

Song Lan looked at Xiao Xingchen's dead face, and supported the coffin with both hands to force himself to stand up. The grief in his expression was simply unbearable.

He didn't want Xiao Xingchen to know that he killed him with his own hands, and he couldn't bear to hand over the sword to Fuxue until he died, but he didn't expect Xiao Xingchen to know, not only knew that he killed himself, but also knew that he killed so many innocent people For ordinary people, Song Lan couldn't imagine how desperate Xiao Xingchen was at that time, so that he collapsed and committed suicide, and even his spiritual consciousness collapsed after death. He had no idea of ​​living at all!

fortunately!

fortunately!There is still a chance to save it!

Song Lan saluted deeply, thanking Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian avoided it: "Brother Song, you don't have to be like this, Xiao Xingchen is my little uncle, saving him is what I should do."

Lan Wangji also dodged, he could understand Song Lan's mood best, he was luckier than Song Lan, he had found the person he was waiting for, but Song Lan, even if he recalled Xiao Xingchen's spiritual consciousness, he could reincarnate Reincarnated into a vast sea of ​​people, maybe there will be no day to see each other again, Song Lan is the only one who is sad, this kind of thing is beyond the comfort of others, he gave up the words of comfort, and only said: "Song Daochang, don't be like this , This is what people of my generation should do.”

At this time, Mo Li had already set up the spirit summoning array, and Song Lan supported Ah Jing and sat at the center of the array.

Li Li activated the formation.

Calling Ah Song's spirit has proved the power of this formation, as long as Xiao Xingchen's spiritual consciousness does not leave Yicheng, even if it collapses, the formation can still be recalled.

Has Xiao Xingchen's lost spiritual consciousness left Yicheng?

how can that be possible!

For a person like him who has the whole world in his heart, even the broken fragments of his spiritual consciousness carry with him the aspirations of his life. He is worried about the people of Yicheng, those people who are alive, those people who were accidentally killed by him and made into puppets by Xue Yang. And Ah Jing, who has no power to protect herself, what should she do!

Xiao Xingchen's spiritual consciousness just wandered around Yicheng in a daze like this, and was summoned back by the activation of the spirit summoning formation. Together with the fragments of spiritual consciousness that Mo Li collected from Xue Yang, they condensed into a complete In the soul state, he gradually recovered the memory of his life.

Xiao Xingchen had dug out Song Lan's eyes, but he still couldn't see them at this moment. He stood there in a daze. Suddenly, he turned his head, and his empty eyes looked in Song Lan's direction.

Song Lan, who was in the crowd, also stared at him blankly, the two of them looked at each other from a distance, you looked at me, and I 'looked' at you.

Xiao Xingchen looked confused with deep pain, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is that you?"

Song Lan's voice was also trembling: "It's me!"

As soon as the words "it's me" came out, the teenagers burst into tears again. No one wanted to disturb the two priests, and they all stood there quietly, even breathing very slowly.

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian held each other's hands tightly, and looked at the two priests with wistful expressions.

Hearing Song Lan's voice, Xiao Xingchen gradually revealed a smile on his face, but this smile was filled with endless misery, and he said sadly, "Zichen, you don't blame me for coming to Yicheng to look for me, do you? "

Song Lan couldn't bear it any longer, and wept silently. He raised his hand, wiped the eyes that Xiao Xingchen gave him very gently and cherished, and tried to calm himself down: "It's not strange, in fact, I never Blame you, my eyes, my teacher, I don't blame you at all, those words are just my indiscriminate words, not sincere, please forget them all, okay? Xiao Xingchen, I made you sad, are you blaming me? ?”

Xiao Xingchen heard that he didn't blame himself, first he smiled, then sadly said: "But I blame myself, I killed so many innocent people, and even killed you, Zichen, I actually killed you with my own hands!"

He 'looked' blankly at his hands, which were trembling all the time. He couldn't accept that he had killed Song Zichen. With no eyes, he could no longer shed tears, but sadness swept his whole body and everyone's heart.

The teenagers looked at his appearance at this time, their hearts seemed to be pulled, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

But no matter how sad they were, together they couldn't compare to Song Lan alone. Song Lan's heart was numb with pain, but she couldn't see Xiao Xingchen was sad at all. Restraining his sadness, he pretended to be calm and said: "You are wrong, I am not dead, I am still alive, Lord Hanguang and Young Master Wei passed by here and saved me, I am fine now."

Xiao Xingchen raised his head quickly, his face full of disbelief, wanting to be surprised but not daring to be surprised. He could sense Song Lan in the crowd, but he couldn't find where Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were. He said: "Hanguang-jun, Mr. Wei, are you here too? Is Zichen really still alive?"

Wei Wuxian clearly knew that he couldn't see, but still nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, Daochang Song is alive and well."

Lan Wangji, who never lied, said affirmatively afterwards, "Yes, he is still alive."

Hearing what they both said, Xiao Xingchen finally believed it. He smiled brightly. Even though he had no eyes and had to close them, the brilliance of this smile was still so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Xiao Xingchen asked again: "Where is Ah Jing?"

When Ah Jing heard him calling her name, she couldn't control herself after crying for a long time, she still let out a sob while covering her mouth tightly.

After being together day and night for three years, how could someone as excellent as Xiao Xingchen not be able to hear her voice? His face changed, and he asked eagerly, "Ah Jing has an accident! What's wrong with her?"

Song Lan didn't hide it from him this time: "Miss Ah Jing is just like you now, Mr. Wei plans to send you to reincarnate together."

Sure enough, Ah Jing still didn't dodge it. Thinking of the culprit, Xiao Xingchen finally asked, "Where's Xue Yang?"

Song Lan didn't seem to want to mention this person, and said very briefly: "Xue Yang is dead!"

Xiao Xingchen fell into silence for a moment, he remembered that young man said in an excited and delighted voice: "Master Taoist, you also killed someone!" He actually naively thought that if he killed someone, he would be like him, How is it possible to connive at his bad deeds?After all, they will not and will never become fellow travelers, because they have different ways and do not conspire with each other!

If it happened again, he would still choose to stand up for the Chang family, would still arrest the murderer Xue Yang, and would still be an enemy of Xue Yang, and he would die with no regrets.This is his morality, his original intention of leaving the teacher's school and choosing to go down the mountain, and it will never change.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Lan looked at him with reluctance and said, "How about letting Mr. Wei send you to reincarnation? No matter how long you wait, no matter how far you look, I will definitely find you. Let's hand it over to you again, let's continue to complete the unfulfilled dream, establish a sect that is different from the family, and does not prioritize blood, and continue to save the world and save people, okay?"

Reincarnated?

Having harmed so many people, Xiao Xingchen felt that he was not worthy of living any longer, but perhaps only in this way would he have a chance of redemption!

Because it is the second time to use the spirit summoning formation, it is almost at its limit, and there is no further delay. Li Li tried his best to protect the formation, and reminded: "Two priests, the formation has reached its limit, time is running out, please hurry up Say goodbye."

To say goodbye!

Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan "looked at each other" from a distance, thousands of words were buried in their respective hearts, and they couldn't say a single word of farewell.

Wei Wuxian sighed, since he didn't want to say goodbye, so let him do the talking, he said sadly, "Little uncle, take care! Miss Ah Jing, take care!"

After saying that, he practiced the exercises, chanting the mantra of death in his heart, and played the confession. Ah Jing flew out of the formation eyes, and together with Xiao Xingchen, they soared into the sky, and turned into two streamers of light in the Sanskrit sound, and flew away together. go.

The spirit summoning formation also completed its mission and shattered in an instant. At the same time, Song Lan flew out from the eye of the formation, and Yu Jian chased after it.

The juniors cried so sadly that they could not stop their tears.

"Daoist Xiao Xingchen is too miserable, and Miss Ah Jing is too miserable!"

"Can Daoist Song find the reincarnation of Daoist Xiao Xingchen?"

"Will they meet again?"

"Yes!" Li Li met the expectant gazes of the teenagers, and said slowly, "I will definitely!"

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