In an instant, thick smoke billowed out of the entire Juxian Temple.Wei Wuxian withdrew his palms to hold his breath, and suddenly saw many gentian petals floating by his side, shining brightly in the sunlight.He just wanted to compete with Mrs. Qingheng with the sound of the flute for a while, when he heard the strings of the zither vibrate several times, and the cold spring washes the stones, as mellow as a warbler's cry. It was Mrs. Qingheng who said with a smile:

It looks really good, like Tibetan color.

This was the first time in Wei Wuxian's life that he heard about his mother from someone other than Yunmeng. He said excitedly, "Does Aniang know my mother?"

The sound of the piano is like a bell, and he answered his question with a smile: "Naturally, when we were young, we went hunting together at night."

It turned out that the situation back then was like this...

Wei Wuxian couldn't help but continued to ask: "Then what kind of person is my mother? Is she good at swordsmanship, is her personality gentle or lively, and does she love to laugh like me?"

The soul of Mrs. Qingheng hooked the petals, drew a harmonious round tone on the strings, and answered one by one tirelessly:

High swordsmanship, big eyes love to smile, burned Qi Ren's beard.

This--

Wei Wuxian was at a loss for words, saying that he also burned old man Lan's beard when he was studying in his previous life.Now it seems that the son is like a mother, so it's no wonder that Lan Qiren treats him coldly all day long, the crux of the relationship is hidden in his mother's generation.

The gentian petal-transformed fingers lightly touched Wei Wuxian's cheek, and the piano sound rang in his ears again:

Wangji is dumb, but he likes you very much, especially you.

Knowing the child is like the mother, although Mrs. Qing Heng died, but her heart is always concerned about her young son.The tip of Wei Wuxian's nose was slightly sour, and he replied with red eyes, "Mother, I also like Lan Zhan. He is very good, and I will only like him for the rest of my life."

More than a lifetime...

There is already a past life, if there is an afterlife, he will always love Lan Zhan.

After hearing these words, Mrs. Qingheng seemed to be relieved, she withdrew her "hand", and Gentianhua slowly took two steps back with nostalgia and longing for her——

Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are separated.

Nostalgia for the world, but why the fate is shallow.

It would be great if I could watch Xichen and Wangji grow up with my own eyes.

"Aniang, Mrs. Qingheng!"

While speaking, the cosine trembled, and the phantom smeared with the gift of heaven gradually disappeared in the sky.

Wei WuXian yelled, and rushed forward, trying to save those petals for Lan WangJi, but the gentian flowers swayed like old days, and one by one slipped away from his fingertips.Wei Wuxian burst into tears anxiously, and said, "Don't go, Aunt, please meet Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan really misses you, Aunt..."

As the gentian dissipated, Qinghengjun's pagoda tree leaves gradually withered in the breeze, and the sound of the zither sounded like knocking jade in an instant:

The children are minors, and the parents are weak.You have to walk your own way in the future.The soul is weak, it is inconvenient to meet each other, please don't tell Wangji and Xichen that we have been here, things are different, people are different, leave a sad heart......

Until the last locust leaf fell to the ground, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the two sabers returned to their sheaths, and the silence in the Juxian Temple was as before. Yes, there is no trace in the world.

but......

I couldn't hold back my tears.

"Mr. Qingheng, Mrs. Qingheng...don't leave..." Wei Wuxian stood in the courtyard at a loss, he wanted to run out immediately to find Lan Zhan, and tell him what he saw just now Everything, but taking into account Qingheng Jun's last request before he left, he was in a dilemma.

At this time, the locked gate of Juxian Temple was suddenly knocked open.

"Wei Ying! Wei Ying!"

Lan Wangji broke in directly from the outside, and the moment he saw Wei Wuxian standing in the courtyard crying, his heart hung in his throat, and he hugged him, "How are you? Are you injured? "

But Wei Wuxian just cried, it seemed that thousands of emotions were buried in his chest, and he couldn't say a word.

Lan Wangji was thrown into confusion by his crying, and immediately said to everyone, "Go to the doctor!"

Wei Wuxian clenched his arm tightly, and kept apologizing to him while crying: "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

I'm sorry, I couldn't keep Mrs. Qingheng for you, I'm sorry, I couldn't let you see your mother again.

Lan Wangji didn't know why, but he hugged him stubbornly, and said, "You didn't feel sorry for me, but I did. I shouldn't have left you alone." Seeing him crying out of breath, Lan Zhan's Tears were also forced out, "Where is the injury, tell me quickly. Don't cry, Wei Ying, don't cry."

Just when Lan Wangji was helpless, Qingheng-jun's saber hummed again.

Wei Wuxian seemed to come back to his soul suddenly, grabbed Lan Wangji's hand and ran into the ancestral hall, hurriedly explaining: "Lan Zhan, just, just now, Mr. Qingheng..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xueren made a sound of lingering gold and tin, and the sword came out of its sheath with a cold glow. Jun Qingheng's saber flew out of the ancestral hall with a clang, and danced a huge "Ming" character in the air with spiritual power.

Before everyone had recovered from this shocking change, they heard a burst of rapid and hurried bells ringing in the sky above Yun Shen's unknown location.

Lan Wangji's expression changed drastically: "No, something happened to my brother."

At this moment, a student called for help: "Hanguang-jun! Hanguang-jun! Something is wrong!"

He shouted for help while running, Wei Wuxian hurriedly stopped the blood-soaked disciple, and asked, "What happened?"

The disciple said: "Mr. Zewu and Mr. Lan are summoning the soul of Chifeng Zun in the dark room, but if they can't control it, the vicious corpses will start killing them!"

Wei Wuxian exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say?!"

The sound of the bell is as urgent as a ghost looking for food, constantly biting and devouring the unknown silence of Yun Shen.

Suddenly, the black door of the underworld opened a gap, and a person was pushed out.He seemed injured, staggered and stumbled, and fell down the steps after taking a few steps.

It was Jin Guangyao.

Wei WuXian and Lan WangJi hurried over to help him up, and said anxiously, "Master Lianfang, what happened?"

The wound on Jin Guangyao's body was bleeding all the time, but he didn't care about the pain all over his body, he grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand and begged, "Brother is crazy and wants to kill us, Xichen pushed me out desperately. I know you have a way, Please, save Xichen, save Xichen quickly, he and his uncle are still inside!"

There were two accidents in one day, and Yun Shen didn't know where everyone was panicking, almost to the point where everyone was in danger.

Wei Wuxian couldn't help feeling angry.

First Lan Zhan was in danger, then he was attacked, and now it was Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen's turn.

What kind of monster is plotting against them!

Regardless of whether this thing is a human or a ghost, no matter what kind of vicious intentions it has, it will never succeed.

Even if the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Future are coming, get the hell out of me!

Thinking of this, he entrusted Jin Guangyao to his disciples to take care of him, got up and rushed to the door of the dark room, grabbed Lan Wangji's hand that was about to swing his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Lan Zhan, you step back first, and break the ground from the outside." It's dangerous."

Lan Wangji said, "But brother and uncle..."

Wei Wuxian said firmly, "Trust me, let me do it."

If it comes to sorcery and crooked ways, resentment of evil spirits and ghosts, naturally no one is more proficient than Wei Wuxian. Although Lan Wangji in this life has never understood the reason, he also knows this truth.He returned the sword and retreated, leaving the open space in front of the door to Wei Wuxian.

Wei WuXian bit off the tip of his right finger, stained with blood, and drew "Reversing Hell's Curse" on his left palm.In an instant, the situation changed, and the dog eclipsed the sun, as if he had been summoned by all ghosts, he suddenly smiled and ordered:

Jiuyou punishes crimes,

The five internal organs are mysterious.

The ghosts are frightened,

The spirit is dead.

exorcising evil spirits,

Hurry up as the law!

With the blessing of the spell, the black door of the Nether Chamber gradually roared and opened a dark abyss, Wei Wuxian slapped the door with his palm, and said sharply: "Gan Luo Dana, open!"

But after hearing a frenzied grin, the door suddenly bounced open to both sides, and Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji's hand and rushed into the dark room together.

作者有话要说:这部魔道同人《两世陈情集》的广播剧也要上啦,6月1日在猫耳FM、Bilibili开始更新哦,认准“潮声渡工作室”出品感谢在2020-05-2523:54:56~2020-05-2820:53:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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