Chen Qing makes fans envy
Chapter 33
However, Lan Qiren woke up and passed out, which shows how difficult it is to hear...
However, even so, the hand still fell slowly under the joint suppression of the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano.Wei Wuxian thought without shame, it doesn't matter if it sounds bad, as long as it works.
"Qiqi, leave it to me and Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian smiled, and continued to play the song with Lan Wangji.
The last sound of strings ceased, and after a while, the door of the dark room bounced open, and the sun poured in.Probably the alarm bell on the turret stopped ringing, and the children and disciples who had been surrounded outside the underworld all rushed in, and all of them were shouting "Hanguang Jun" and "Yi Anjun".
Lan Wangji put his hands on the strings, stopped the lingering sound of the strings humming, and got up to check Lan Qiren's pulse.With him taking the lead, the rest quickly calmed down. The older seniors laid down the bodies of the bleeding from the seven orifices in the dark room and carried out medical treatment.They were administering needles and delivering medicine, while another group of disciples brought up a bronze bell, intending to cover the arm inside.Although the scene was busy, it was orderly and soft-spoken, and no one made any noise.
Several people worried: "Yi Anjun, medicine pills and acupuncture are ineffective, what should I do?"
Lan Ming's three fingers were still on Lan Qiren's veins, she frowned and said nothing.Lan Qiren has presided over eight hundred if not one thousand soul-calling ceremonies, among which there are many fierce ghosts and fierce spirits. Even he was injured by the counterattack of resentment. It can be seen how frightening the resentment of this ghost hand is, which has never been seen before.
Wei WuXian put the bamboo flute back into his waist, knelt down beside the bronze bell, stroked the inscriptions on it, and was thinking in his heart, when he suddenly saw Lan Sizhui showing a gloomy expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Lan Sizhui already knew that he was not an ordinary person, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I feel a little bit guilty."
Wei Wuxian asked, "What are you guilty of?"
Lan Sizhui said: "This ghost hand is aimed at us."
Wei Wuxian smiled, "How do you know?"
Lan Sizhui said: "Different grades of Zhaoyin flags have different drawing methods and powers. The few Zhaoyin flags we painted in Mojiazhuang back then only had a radius of five miles. But this ghost hand has a murderous look. It is very heavy, and it feeds on human flesh and blood. If it had been within the scope of its effect from the beginning, with its ferocity, Mojiazhuang would have been bleeding into rivers. However, it suddenly appeared after we arrived... That is to say, it must have been intentionally placed in that place at that time by someone with malicious intentions."
Wei Wuxian said, "The classwork is quite solid, and the analysis is good."
Lan Sizhui lowered his head and said, "So, we are afraid...we must be responsible for those lives in Mojiazhuang...and now, we are so tired that Mr. Lan and the others are unconscious..."
After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's not you who should be responsible, but the one who released the ghost hand. There are some things in this world that are beyond our control."
Over there, Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, and everyone in the Lan family hurriedly asked, "Hanguang-jun, how are you doing?"
Lan Wangji said, "Trace back to the source."
Wei Wuxian said: "That's right. Going back to the source, finding the whole body of this ghost hand, and finding out his identity, there will naturally be a way to save people."
Although Lan Jingyi already knew that he was definitely not a lunatic, she couldn't help but speak to him in a condemning tone, saying: "You put it so simply, you can't summon the soul, and it's like this, where can you find it? "
"Jingyi!" Lan Jingyi didn't dare to make a sound when I looked over, and Wei Wuxian waved his hands in a no-nonsense attitude.
Lan Wangji said, "Northwest."
Lan Sizhui asked curiously, "Northwest? Hanguang-jun, why is it Northwest?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Didn't I point it out for you to see?"
Lan Jingyi was puzzled: "Show me? Who? Who pointed it out? Didn't Hanguang-jun point it out?"
Wei Wuxian said, "It is."
Only then did everyone realize that what he was referring to was actually that ghost hand!
That arm was pointing steadily in one direction. Someone changed its position, but it turned around stubbornly and returned to its original direction. Everyone had never seen such a situation before, and they were astonished.Lan Jingyi said: "It? It... What is it referring to?!"
Wei Wuxian said, "What else can you refer to? Either it's other parts of his body, or it's what made him become such a murderer."
Hearing this, a few teenagers who happened to be standing in the northwest quickly ran away.Lan Wangji glanced at him, got up slowly, and said to all the famous disciples, "Place uncle well."
Those people nodded and said: "Yes! Are Hanguang-jun and Yi'an-jun going down the mountain now?"
Lan Wangji nodded slightly,
Wei Wuxian sneaked up behind me, and said to himself loudly and happily: "Okay, okay, I can finally go down the mountain and elope!"
Everyone's faces were horrific, the older disciples were especially terrified, but the teenagers were somewhat used to it.Only Lan Qiren, who was lying on the ground, seemed to twitch unconsciously again, and everyone thought: "If this man says a few more words, maybe Mr. Lan will be awakened by him again..."
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When the immortals of the aristocratic family go hunting at night, they often greet each other and hug each other, which is very pompous.But Lan Wangji and I Su like to be alone, and this arm is evil and weird, and if we are not careful, it may cause harm to others, so we didn't take the family children and other disciples with us.
Only Wei Wuxian was picked up, and he kept watching him even tighter.
Following the guidance of the left hand, the three of them headed northwest all the way.Play a piece of "Rest in Peace" every day to temporarily ease its anger and murderous aura.Walking near the Qinghe River, the guiding posture of this arm that had been maintained for a long time suddenly changed, the index finger was retracted, and the five fingers formed a fist.
This meant that the thing pointed by this hand was near here.
As they walked and visited, they came to a small town in Qinghe.It was daytime, and the streets were very lively with people coming and going.Wei Wuxian kicked and followed behind Lan Wangji, and suddenly a pungent scent of powder came over his face.
Accustomed to smelling the light orchid fragrance from Lan Ming's body, Wei Wuxian was stung by the smell and blurted out, "What are you selling? This smell."
The fragrance came from a quack doctor in Taoist robes with deception written all over his face.He carried a box on his back and sold some gadgets to the passers-by. When someone came to ask, he said happily: "Sell everything! The rouge and gouache are good and cheap. Take a look, my lord?"
Wei Wuxian: "Okay, let's see."
The doctor said: "Bring it to the wife at home?"
Wei Wuxian looked at me in a blink of an eye and smiled, "I use it myself."
"..." Lang Zhong's smile froze, and he thought to himself, "Are you making fun of me?!"
"Wei Ying! Nonsense" I dragged my hands away, Wei Wuxian took a box of rouge and threw it to the boss Yinzi, and chased after my figure.
At this time, someone shouted: "Patriarch Yiling, five papers for one piece, ten papers for three papers!"
Wei Wuxian: "Who?!"
He hurriedly went to see who was betraying him, but it was the quack doctor and fake Taoist just now.He put away the low-quality rouge and face powder, and took a stack of stickers of the vicious Simon God instead, and chattered authentically: "Five coins for one piece, ten coins and three pieces. At this price, you can't buy it at a loss and you can't be fooled! Three pieces are good. One for the door and one for the door." In the hall, put the last one on the head of the bed. The evil spirit is heavy and the evil spirit is strong. Use evil to control evil and use poison to fight poison, so that no monsters or ghosts dare to get close!"
Wei Wuxian said: "The cowhide blows up to the sky! You are so clever and you sell five cents each?!"
The doctor said: "Why are you again? You can buy it or not. If you want to buy this for fifty Wen each, I am willing."
Wei Wuxian flipped through the stack of "Yiling Patriarchs Suppressing Evil Portraits", and really couldn't accept that the strong man with blue face, fangs, protruding eyes and strong muscles in the painting was himself.
He reasoned hard: "Wei Wuxian is a well-known handsome man, what is this you painted?! Don't scribble if you haven't seen a real person, it will mislead your children."
"I think this painting is very interesting." The anger that Wei Wuxian sent off just now also dissipated, and he couldn't help laughing.
When Wei Wuxian just wanted to speak out
The doctor was about to speak, when Wei Wuxian suddenly felt the wind blowing from behind, so he dodged to hide.
He escaped, but this charlatan was thrown out, smashed down the windmill stalls of other people on the street, and was in a hurry to pick up and pick up.The doctor was about to scold him, but when he saw that the kicker was a young man with a golden body, he was either rich or expensive, and his momentum went down halfway; then he saw the white peony embroidered on the other's chest, he was completely out of breath.But he was not reconciled to being kicked for no reason, and said weakly, "Why did you kick me?"
That young man was Jin Ling. He folded his arms and said coldly, "Kick you? Anyone who dares to say the word 'Wei Wuxian' in front of me, if I don't kill him, he should kneel down and be grateful, you Still screaming and screaming in the street. Court death!"
Wei Wuxian didn't expect Jin Ling to appear here, let alone his domineering behavior. He thought to himself, "I don't know what's going on with this kid's temperament. He has a violent temper, arrogant and self-willed. I have learned the disadvantages of my father thoroughly, but I have not learned the advantages of my mother. If I hadn't beaten him, I would have suffered a lot in the future." Seeing that Jin Ling didn't seem to be angry enough, he took two steps closer to the man on the ground. Lan Ming waved her hand and interjected, "Jin Ling!"
"Aunt... why are you with this apprentice!" Jin Ling restrained his sword.
Sure enough, Jin Ling turned to Wei Wuxian, and said contemptuously, "You haven't escaped yet? That's fine."
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Oh, I really don't know who was crushed and couldn't get up last time?"
Jin Ling sneered and blew a short whistle.
Wei Wuxian didn't understand what it meant at first, but after a while, there was a sudden heck-heh-chi heavy animal panting sound from a distance.
He turned his head and saw a half-human tall black-maned spirit dog turned from the corner of the street and ran straight towards him.A scream on the long street is closer than a cry, a cry
However, even so, the hand still fell slowly under the joint suppression of the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano.Wei Wuxian thought without shame, it doesn't matter if it sounds bad, as long as it works.
"Qiqi, leave it to me and Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian smiled, and continued to play the song with Lan Wangji.
The last sound of strings ceased, and after a while, the door of the dark room bounced open, and the sun poured in.Probably the alarm bell on the turret stopped ringing, and the children and disciples who had been surrounded outside the underworld all rushed in, and all of them were shouting "Hanguang Jun" and "Yi Anjun".
Lan Wangji put his hands on the strings, stopped the lingering sound of the strings humming, and got up to check Lan Qiren's pulse.With him taking the lead, the rest quickly calmed down. The older seniors laid down the bodies of the bleeding from the seven orifices in the dark room and carried out medical treatment.They were administering needles and delivering medicine, while another group of disciples brought up a bronze bell, intending to cover the arm inside.Although the scene was busy, it was orderly and soft-spoken, and no one made any noise.
Several people worried: "Yi Anjun, medicine pills and acupuncture are ineffective, what should I do?"
Lan Ming's three fingers were still on Lan Qiren's veins, she frowned and said nothing.Lan Qiren has presided over eight hundred if not one thousand soul-calling ceremonies, among which there are many fierce ghosts and fierce spirits. Even he was injured by the counterattack of resentment. It can be seen how frightening the resentment of this ghost hand is, which has never been seen before.
Wei WuXian put the bamboo flute back into his waist, knelt down beside the bronze bell, stroked the inscriptions on it, and was thinking in his heart, when he suddenly saw Lan Sizhui showing a gloomy expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Lan Sizhui already knew that he was not an ordinary person, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I feel a little bit guilty."
Wei Wuxian asked, "What are you guilty of?"
Lan Sizhui said: "This ghost hand is aimed at us."
Wei Wuxian smiled, "How do you know?"
Lan Sizhui said: "Different grades of Zhaoyin flags have different drawing methods and powers. The few Zhaoyin flags we painted in Mojiazhuang back then only had a radius of five miles. But this ghost hand has a murderous look. It is very heavy, and it feeds on human flesh and blood. If it had been within the scope of its effect from the beginning, with its ferocity, Mojiazhuang would have been bleeding into rivers. However, it suddenly appeared after we arrived... That is to say, it must have been intentionally placed in that place at that time by someone with malicious intentions."
Wei Wuxian said, "The classwork is quite solid, and the analysis is good."
Lan Sizhui lowered his head and said, "So, we are afraid...we must be responsible for those lives in Mojiazhuang...and now, we are so tired that Mr. Lan and the others are unconscious..."
After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's not you who should be responsible, but the one who released the ghost hand. There are some things in this world that are beyond our control."
Over there, Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, and everyone in the Lan family hurriedly asked, "Hanguang-jun, how are you doing?"
Lan Wangji said, "Trace back to the source."
Wei Wuxian said: "That's right. Going back to the source, finding the whole body of this ghost hand, and finding out his identity, there will naturally be a way to save people."
Although Lan Jingyi already knew that he was definitely not a lunatic, she couldn't help but speak to him in a condemning tone, saying: "You put it so simply, you can't summon the soul, and it's like this, where can you find it? "
"Jingyi!" Lan Jingyi didn't dare to make a sound when I looked over, and Wei Wuxian waved his hands in a no-nonsense attitude.
Lan Wangji said, "Northwest."
Lan Sizhui asked curiously, "Northwest? Hanguang-jun, why is it Northwest?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Didn't I point it out for you to see?"
Lan Jingyi was puzzled: "Show me? Who? Who pointed it out? Didn't Hanguang-jun point it out?"
Wei Wuxian said, "It is."
Only then did everyone realize that what he was referring to was actually that ghost hand!
That arm was pointing steadily in one direction. Someone changed its position, but it turned around stubbornly and returned to its original direction. Everyone had never seen such a situation before, and they were astonished.Lan Jingyi said: "It? It... What is it referring to?!"
Wei Wuxian said, "What else can you refer to? Either it's other parts of his body, or it's what made him become such a murderer."
Hearing this, a few teenagers who happened to be standing in the northwest quickly ran away.Lan Wangji glanced at him, got up slowly, and said to all the famous disciples, "Place uncle well."
Those people nodded and said: "Yes! Are Hanguang-jun and Yi'an-jun going down the mountain now?"
Lan Wangji nodded slightly,
Wei Wuxian sneaked up behind me, and said to himself loudly and happily: "Okay, okay, I can finally go down the mountain and elope!"
Everyone's faces were horrific, the older disciples were especially terrified, but the teenagers were somewhat used to it.Only Lan Qiren, who was lying on the ground, seemed to twitch unconsciously again, and everyone thought: "If this man says a few more words, maybe Mr. Lan will be awakened by him again..."
Chen Qing Chang Ji Xi Ting Sunset
When the immortals of the aristocratic family go hunting at night, they often greet each other and hug each other, which is very pompous.But Lan Wangji and I Su like to be alone, and this arm is evil and weird, and if we are not careful, it may cause harm to others, so we didn't take the family children and other disciples with us.
Only Wei Wuxian was picked up, and he kept watching him even tighter.
Following the guidance of the left hand, the three of them headed northwest all the way.Play a piece of "Rest in Peace" every day to temporarily ease its anger and murderous aura.Walking near the Qinghe River, the guiding posture of this arm that had been maintained for a long time suddenly changed, the index finger was retracted, and the five fingers formed a fist.
This meant that the thing pointed by this hand was near here.
As they walked and visited, they came to a small town in Qinghe.It was daytime, and the streets were very lively with people coming and going.Wei Wuxian kicked and followed behind Lan Wangji, and suddenly a pungent scent of powder came over his face.
Accustomed to smelling the light orchid fragrance from Lan Ming's body, Wei Wuxian was stung by the smell and blurted out, "What are you selling? This smell."
The fragrance came from a quack doctor in Taoist robes with deception written all over his face.He carried a box on his back and sold some gadgets to the passers-by. When someone came to ask, he said happily: "Sell everything! The rouge and gouache are good and cheap. Take a look, my lord?"
Wei Wuxian: "Okay, let's see."
The doctor said: "Bring it to the wife at home?"
Wei Wuxian looked at me in a blink of an eye and smiled, "I use it myself."
"..." Lang Zhong's smile froze, and he thought to himself, "Are you making fun of me?!"
"Wei Ying! Nonsense" I dragged my hands away, Wei Wuxian took a box of rouge and threw it to the boss Yinzi, and chased after my figure.
At this time, someone shouted: "Patriarch Yiling, five papers for one piece, ten papers for three papers!"
Wei Wuxian: "Who?!"
He hurriedly went to see who was betraying him, but it was the quack doctor and fake Taoist just now.He put away the low-quality rouge and face powder, and took a stack of stickers of the vicious Simon God instead, and chattered authentically: "Five coins for one piece, ten coins and three pieces. At this price, you can't buy it at a loss and you can't be fooled! Three pieces are good. One for the door and one for the door." In the hall, put the last one on the head of the bed. The evil spirit is heavy and the evil spirit is strong. Use evil to control evil and use poison to fight poison, so that no monsters or ghosts dare to get close!"
Wei Wuxian said: "The cowhide blows up to the sky! You are so clever and you sell five cents each?!"
The doctor said: "Why are you again? You can buy it or not. If you want to buy this for fifty Wen each, I am willing."
Wei Wuxian flipped through the stack of "Yiling Patriarchs Suppressing Evil Portraits", and really couldn't accept that the strong man with blue face, fangs, protruding eyes and strong muscles in the painting was himself.
He reasoned hard: "Wei Wuxian is a well-known handsome man, what is this you painted?! Don't scribble if you haven't seen a real person, it will mislead your children."
"I think this painting is very interesting." The anger that Wei Wuxian sent off just now also dissipated, and he couldn't help laughing.
When Wei Wuxian just wanted to speak out
The doctor was about to speak, when Wei Wuxian suddenly felt the wind blowing from behind, so he dodged to hide.
He escaped, but this charlatan was thrown out, smashed down the windmill stalls of other people on the street, and was in a hurry to pick up and pick up.The doctor was about to scold him, but when he saw that the kicker was a young man with a golden body, he was either rich or expensive, and his momentum went down halfway; then he saw the white peony embroidered on the other's chest, he was completely out of breath.But he was not reconciled to being kicked for no reason, and said weakly, "Why did you kick me?"
That young man was Jin Ling. He folded his arms and said coldly, "Kick you? Anyone who dares to say the word 'Wei Wuxian' in front of me, if I don't kill him, he should kneel down and be grateful, you Still screaming and screaming in the street. Court death!"
Wei Wuxian didn't expect Jin Ling to appear here, let alone his domineering behavior. He thought to himself, "I don't know what's going on with this kid's temperament. He has a violent temper, arrogant and self-willed. I have learned the disadvantages of my father thoroughly, but I have not learned the advantages of my mother. If I hadn't beaten him, I would have suffered a lot in the future." Seeing that Jin Ling didn't seem to be angry enough, he took two steps closer to the man on the ground. Lan Ming waved her hand and interjected, "Jin Ling!"
"Aunt... why are you with this apprentice!" Jin Ling restrained his sword.
Sure enough, Jin Ling turned to Wei Wuxian, and said contemptuously, "You haven't escaped yet? That's fine."
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Oh, I really don't know who was crushed and couldn't get up last time?"
Jin Ling sneered and blew a short whistle.
Wei Wuxian didn't understand what it meant at first, but after a while, there was a sudden heck-heh-chi heavy animal panting sound from a distance.
He turned his head and saw a half-human tall black-maned spirit dog turned from the corner of the street and ran straight towards him.A scream on the long street is closer than a cry, a cry
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