Ignoring the strange stares of the students all the way, Lan Wangji dragged and hugged Wei Wuxian into the small kitchen.

Wei WuXian got playful and even covered his face and pretended to be the little daughter-in-law who was taken over by a bully, "blaming" tearfully, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you raped civilian men in broad daylight, Is there any Wang Fa, I will ask the Gusu Lan Sect to comment!"

Close the door, lock it.

And Mr. Hanguang, who had robbed the man, stood in front of the door with dignity, and said "bad words": "There is no one here, and it's useless to slap your throat."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

After breaking his skills in a second, Wei Wuxian is now in a state of flux.

If Hanguang-jun were a bully, he would probably be the most lovable little bully in the world. His face alone could deceive people, and he wished he could be punished on the spot, so as not to let him out to tease others.

Wei Wuxian walked up to Lan Wangji slowly, undressing as he walked, "crying and crying" authentically: "I want to scream even if there is no one, if you have the ability, let me yell to break my throat. Besides, don't people just have mouths?" If you want to call, if you don’t call, you might as well be a log.”

As he said that, he leaned over with malicious intentions, and said, "Or if Hanguang-jun gags me up, maybe I won't bark."

A sharp-toothed little fox with sharp teeth.

Lan Wangji grabbed him, pressed him against the stove, and slapped his butt twice, "Naughty again."

The sound was not heavy, and the Second Young Master Lan's strikes were measured, and it didn't hurt at all.Wei WuXian ouched a few times, then turned to stare at him and said, "Lan WangJi, how dare you hit me!"

Lan Wangji was already skilled at dealing with this kind of situation, and he said very unkindly, "I won't install the roof tiles for three days."

Wei Wuxian thumped vigorously, "Lan Zhan, please speak clearly. Whose house did I go to, and whose roof tiles did I remove?"

Lan Wangji said: "I went to Lan's house and lifted the roof tiles of the quiet room. What should I do?"

Wei Wuxian suggested: "Or punish me for confinement?"

Lan Wangji deeply believed that it was better to keep him outside to harm others than to harm himself every day, "Good idea."

Hearing what he said, Wei WuXian acted out again, "HanGuang-Jun didn't expect you to have such dark thoughts, what about your integrity, what about your repeated family rules!"

Lan Wangji said calmly, "The family is separated."

Seeing his current look of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, not ashamed but proud, Wei Wuxian couldn't help sighing in his heart: I think some people avoided him like snakes and scorpions back then, and said they would never like him .Hee hee, let's face it now.

Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, does your face hurt from the beating?"

Lan Wangji was taken aback by the question, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Wei Wuxian cocked his "little tail" triumphantly, and deliberately scolded him: "Hanguang-jun is such a noble person who forgets things, the night we first met, I told you 'you will like me', Hanguang Do you still remember how you answered?"

This......

In front of sending the proposition, Second Young Master Lan chose to keep his mouth shut and remained silent.

Wei Wuxian continued to turn over old accounts with a smile: "Some people are just stubborn. They not only rejected me categorically, but also said 'never' like me. Hanguang-jun, I will remember it all."

Lan Wangji coughed lightly, and said, "I never said that."

Wei Wuxian asked back, "Really?"

Lan Wangji said firmly, "You remember wrongly."

Wei Wuxian: "Oh..."

Humming softly, he wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji's neck, and said with a giggle, "Then, is it a merit for me to hunt pheasants and pick lotus pods?"

Lan Wangji said without hesitation, "Forget it."

Wei WuXian purposely found fault and said, "I remember you didn't say that before, HanGuang-Jun. Didn't you ask me 'Hitting pheasants and picking lotus pods counts...' Woo——"

Lan Wangji let go of his lips, "Did you forget?"

Wei Wuxian stretched out his thumb and index finger, gestured a short distance apart, and teased him, "I seem to have forgotten a little bit."

Lan Wangji said, "Only a little?"

The distance between the thumb and index finger increased a little, Wei Wuxian said, "It seems to be a little more."

Lan Wangji was silent for a while, and asked, "Isn't it a million dollars?"

Wei Wuxian asked, "Which 'one'?"

Lan Wangji said, "It's not one, it's a hundred million."

Wei Wuxian: "One billion, one billion, one billion?"

Lan Wangji: "Yes."

Wei Wuxian raised his finger and gestured, "That's a little bit worse."

Lan Wangji said clearly, "One more kiss."

Sure enough, he kissed again, and the second son of Lan did not give up: "What about now?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I already forgot about Yidiandian."

Lan Wangji said, "One billion, one billion, one billion?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes!"

The Second Young Master Lan finally nodded with satisfaction, loosened his waist, turned around and walked into the ice cellar to take out crushed ice to make mung bean paste.

The sweet bean paste is cooked in advance in the small kitchen, so the two young masters can still do it by themselves for such a simple matter as adding some ice.

Lan Wangji struggled for a long time, and finally said, "Wei Ying, wait until this matter is over."

Wei Wuxian swallowed a mouthful of sweet iced bean paste, and asked curiously, "What happens after it's over?"

Lan Wangji said, "We..."

Wei Wuxian immediately covered his mouth: "Lan Zhan, let me warn you, there is no way to talk about that thing last night."

Second Young Master Lan choked for a moment, moved his hand away and said, "I know you can't have a baby."

Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't let me have a baby, let me do anything. The main thing is that the two old men don't have that innate condition. We have A Yuan for our son, and we can support the rest of the family in the future." Children. If your uncle's iron tree blooms, you will have to add a younger brother or sister. With so many children, you can't play with them, and you are too busy. You are right, Lan Zhan."

If Lan Qiren gets married, it is estimated that the entire Gusu Lan family will have to beat gongs and drums for three days and three nights in front of Mr. Qingheng's memorial tablet. Congratulations to Mr. Qingheng, congratulations to Mr. Qingheng, your brother is finally settled.

The more he thought about it, the more amusing he became, and the more he thought about it, the more complacent he became, Wei Wuxian couldn't help thinking about it, and laughed out loud.

Seeing that mean little expression, Lan Wangji knew that he must have thought of something good, so he said helplessly, "Don't make trouble, don't mess with uncle."

Wei WuXian admitted his mistake, "Okay, okay, second brother, I just thought about it that way. What are you going to tell me?"

Lan Wangji said, "I—"

At this moment, a student knocked on the door of the small kitchen: "Is Mr. Hanguang in?"

Lan Wangji stood up and opened the door: "I'm here, what's the matter?"

The disciple said: "Bichen has been repaired, Lord Zewu invites you to fetch the sword."

Wei Wuxian put down the ice bowl, and happily said, "Lan Zhan, Bichen is on it!"

Lan Wangji patted his head lightly: "Wait for me here."

However, Wei Wuxian is not the kind of person who can live at leisure by nature. It is not that Lan Wangji just left on the front foot, and he finished eating the mung bean paste on the back foot, and started to have nothing to do.

"Hey, wait a minute, little brother." He called the student who hadn't left for a long time, and asked, "I heard that Venerable Lianfang bought a bloody BMW from the Western Regions, and it was just shipped back to Unknown Place in Yunshen yesterday. Where are you raised?"

The student didn't know whether it was because of his timid personality or because he was relatively unfamiliar with him, so he didn't dare to look at Wei Wuxian for a long time, and said coyly, "Okay, it seems to be locked in the back mountain."

Yun Shen didn't know where the back mountain had gone, so Wei Wuxian asked again: "Which specific location is it?"

The disciple said: "The locust forest next to the Juxian Temple is a newly built horse farm."

Juxian Temple is the family ancestral hall of the Gusu Lan family, dedicated to enshrining the deceased ancestors.

However, this Juxian Temple is different from ordinary ancestral halls. It is somewhat similar to the ancestral tomb of the Nie family in Qinghe, where the swords and spiritual weapons of the ancestors of the Lan family are also enshrined.If one day he and Lan Wangji pass away, Chen Qingdi and Shuanyi will also accompany Wangjiqin and Bichen into the ancestral hall, and they will be together forever.

He patted the student on the shoulder, thanked him, and ran back up the mountain, but he was a little confused when he went out.

On such a hot day, how did this student dress so perfectly?

The back mountain is shady and cool, and the shade of the trees is as big as an umbrella cover.Wei Wuxian picked up the shade and walked all the way to the Juxian Temple with his hands behind his back. Along the way, there are small bridges and flowing water, and the wind and streams are fragrant with flowers and birds.The white bricks and black tiles of the Juxian Temple are hidden in this place where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Wei Wuxian first entered the ancestral hall to pay homage to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then went to the locust forest to look for sweaty and bloody horses.

The leaves are green and tall, and the color of the locust tree is cloudy and clear during the day.Seeing how the light got dimmer as he walked deeper into the locust tree forest, Wei Wuxian faintly sensed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly turned around and walked back.

At this moment, the student who had shown the way just now appeared in front of him again.

"Wei...Wu...Xian." The voice was soft and floaty, adding a few weirdnesses.

Wei Wuxian turned around abruptly, and couldn't help but gasp in shock.I saw the student standing with his back to him, but his head was twisted to the front by some strange force, and the spine made a crackling sound, but the student who was possessed by the demon didn't feel the pain at all, and opened his mouth wide. Showing her scarlet teeth, she giggled and said, "This body...is useless...give me your..."

Give you an ancestor!

I don't want to become a long-tongued spider spirit.

Wei Wuxian kicked the disciple onto the locust tree, turned around and fled.

The gathering of shade in the locust tree grove may fuel the resentment of this living corpse, but compared with the thousands of troops in the mass grave, it is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.But this is the Gusu Lan Sect, surrounded by caves where seniors of the Lan Sect practiced, Wei Wuxian must not rashly use the ghost way.

As Mr. Zewu warned him, walls have ears, and one thing more is worse than one thing less.The right way is to spend a lifetime with Lan Zhan safely.Anyway, he didn't give Jiang Cheng the golden elixir in this life, and it doesn't matter what kind of evil or righteous way he cultivates, so why not go back to the immortal way honestly, and be his second wife of the Gusu Lan family, wouldn't it be beautiful.

Thinking of this, Wei WuXian ran out of the woods, luckily shouting at the top of his lungs, "Lan Zhan, save me!!!"

Wandering around Yunshen, I didn't bring anything, and I didn't bring a statement, and I didn't even have a charm on my whole body.In this case, the 36 plan is the best plan, and the safest way is to run quickly and call for help.Anyway, there are people guarding everywhere inside and out, and Lan Wangji will rush over soon.

Regardless of how this ghost thing got in, it's a good idea to be a weak man at ease in Yunshen's unknown place!

So he yelled and sprinted out of the locust forest for [-] meters, and hid in Juxian Temple first, leaving the living corpse far behind.

However, at this moment, a guqin in the Juxian Temple suddenly made a ripple.

Wei Wuxian took a closer look, and the one making the sound of the zither turned out to be Qing Hengjun's zither!

I'll be darling...

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but said in his heart: What is the almanac today, not only did he bump into a living corpse in Lan's, but is his father-in-law going to return to his soul?

Before it was too late, that murderous corpse also broke through the door and broke into the Juxian Temple.

With a bang, the spirit sword was unsheathed.

Under the baptism of Wei Wuxian's stunned eyes, Qing Hengjun's saber came out of its sheath automatically, took the murderous corpse, and nailed him to the wall with one sword.

Wei Wuxian asked, "Mr. Qingheng, is that you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the piano rang three times, and he answered his question gently:

call father.

Having lived with Lan Zhan for so long, Xie Qinyu is naturally no problem.Wei Wuxian followed the example of kindness, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the guqin, "Thank you, Dad, for saving me."

The sound of the piano sounded three more times, just like the spring breeze in my memory——

naughty.

While the two were talking, the living corpse suddenly stopped moving, and a thick black air began to emerge from its body, gradually enveloping the whole body.Wei Wuxian murmured inwardly, this living corpse is very strange!

Just as he was about to bite his fingers and draw an array on the ground to defend against the enemy, the strings of the zither moved again, and it was Mr. Qingheng who whispered:

Here, don't go out.

As the sound of the zither fell, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, and the fallen leaves all over the courtyard were blown into the air. Wei Wuxian subconsciously covered his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw layers of pagoda tree leaves being piled up little by little to form a human shape. Looking at that familiar figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Mr. Qingheng?

It turned out that after the death of Junxian Qingheng, his soul never left Yunshen!

The living corpse twitched the skin of its face uncoordinatedly, its lips cracked to the base of its ears, and said with a grinning grin: "Immortal...how dare you stop me..."

Damn, this living corpse's mouth really stinks!

Wei WuXian was about to roll up his sleeves and scold back on behalf of his father-in-law, when he heard the sound of the piano making waves again:

Old bastard, stinky tortoise, so disgusting even after death!

The corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth twitched, it turns out that Qingheng-jun will also curse when the rabbit is in a hurry.

But just as he thought about it, he heard the sound of the piano explaining embarrassingly:

not me.

If not Mr. Qingheng, who else could it be?

Just as he was wondering, he saw that murderous corpse suddenly spit out a large cloud of black air from its mouth, twisting into a roaring shadow in the void. "Mr. Qingheng" swept his sword immediately, blocking most of the black souls, but there were still a small number of caught fish who cunningly escaped the interception of "Mr. Qingheng", circled in the courtyard, and went straight. Stab towards Wei Wuxian!

However, at this moment, the sound of the piano was messy.It seemed that the mysterious figure had used the sound of the piano to swear a series of nasty words, all kinds of grandchildren and dogs were used. Wei Wuxian just wanted to persuade this irritable senior to calm down, when he saw a blue sword flying out of the ancestral hall.

It looks like a female sword.

Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a surge of heat in his heart, and before he could utter his mother's cry, the sky filled with gentian petals had already protected him behind him!

The sound of the piano reappeared, but this time it was as clear as a spring——

Good boy, hide behind me.

Wei WuXian stepped back as he said, not forgetting to care for his mother-in-law: "Mother, be careful."

The piano sounds three times, and she seems to be laughing:

Really obedient, much more obedient than Wangji.

After finishing speaking, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The gentian petals formed the appearance of a purple-clothed beauty, and manipulated a sword with a handle to split the cloud of black air in half.

This sword movement is smooth and flowing, and the moves are decisive and fierce. It is rare to see such superb swordsmanship among female cultivators.

Wei Wuxian couldn't help shouting: "Beautiful!" But then he thought again: Oh, with the father-in-law and mother-in-law on top, how could the two elders meet the enemy alone?

While thinking about it, he bit his finger and quickly drew a flying thunder talisman on his hand with blood as ink, muttering in his mouth:

The yin of Mount Heng, the yang of Mount Tai, tigers and wolves can't do it, and not a blade of grass can grow.

The five thunders restrain each other, the gold and water are born together, thousands of evil spirits, and death under the talisman!

After finishing the Fu, Wei Wuxian yelled, "Mom and Dad, get out of the way."

The locust leaves and gentian suddenly dispersed, and the moment the black air rushed out, Wei Wuxian slapped the void with his palm!

Pay homage to Fengdu, and sacrifice to the king of Mount Tai.

Tathagata Heaven and Earth, captures a hundred ghosts alive, a demon in the Three Realms, and completes the palace of the Nine Mansions.

Forbidden in Liujia, heretics in ten directions, all listen to my orders.

Evil does not intersect, ghosts do not meet, get the hell out of here!

But hearing a loud "boom", Wei Wuxian blasted the living corpses and black air out of Juxian Temple together.

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