[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

The night is dark and the wind is high to kill people. When demons and ghosts are carnival.

Ever since she went hunting down the mountain and met Senior Wei, Lan Jingyi deeply felt that her life had become more colorful.Not only did he know that Wei Wuxian, the patriarch of Yiling, was a good man who had been wronged, but Jin Ling, who was notoriously arrogant and rude among the princes of the family, was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted young lady. He doesn't resent Wei Wuxian, but the current Immortal Governor Jin Guangyao is full of doubts, and he also knows some things that are not in the book.

For example, each of these demons and ghosts has its own scary features, and they still use different tricks to scare people.

To give a specific example, it is said that the person standing in front of them is a headless man who wants to pull out their heads.

Lan Jingyi's four juniors held their heads in both hands, while wondering whether they had been deceived by Wei Wuxian again, and at the same time, rather believe it or not, they started playing a small game of hide-and-seek with the headless man.

Wei WuXian watched the four children trembling towards him and HanGuang-Jun in small steps, trying not to make a sound, so he raised his right hand and clenched a fist to his lips, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, barely hiding the raised corner of his mouth, He even leaned against the tree trunk, pointing Jin Ling and the others to escape from the pursuit of the headless man.

After the four juniors managed to escape behind Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, Lan Jingyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Senior, to be honest, were you lying to us just now? Sir, you didn't say that when you were giving us a lecture. !"

Wei Wuxian feigned surprise, "Did you really not say that?"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi nodded, and said in unison: "I haven't said that!"

Wei Wuxian rubbed his chin, thinking about it seriously, "Hmm...it seems that I haven't mentioned it, I thought that after so many years, Mr. Lan would tell you about these evil corpses, didn't you? Thinking that he didn't mention it... no wonder I lied to you and you didn't find out, tsk, that's how it is." After speaking, Wei Wuxian shook his head with a smile, his face was full of sunshine.

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Jin Ling: "..."

Ouyang Zizhen: "..."

Lan Jingyi: "Ah, senior, you lied to us again!!"

Wei WuXian took out the bamboo flute, and twirled the bamboo flute under his fingertips, "Okay, now I'll teach you how to deal with this kind of vicious corpse," lifting the bamboo flute to his lips, his brows and eyes suddenly became stern, "Chop him up!"

You almost hurt Rulan... Who gave you the courage? !

Lan Jingyi's heart skipped a beat, and when she heard the sharp sound of the flute piercing into the sky, she suddenly remembered something, and without thinking about it, she rushed towards Wei Wuxian, "Senior, show mercy!!"

Wei Wuxian, who was playing the flute to attack the headless man, had a heavy weight on his back, and he almost fell forward and fell to the ground, but fortunately, Lan Wangji's mind was allocated most of it to Wei Wuxian, Only in time can he reach out and firmly embrace Wei Wuxian and Lan Jingyi on Wei Wuxian's back.

Wei Wuxian was puzzled by Lan Jingyi's sudden behavior, and at the same time couldn't help being speechless.

Lan Zhan's arm strength is too amazing, right?Although he and Lan Jingyi were not considered strong, they were not light. How could Lan Zhan grab them both so easily? !Could it be the arm strength developed by the people of the Gusu Lan family who did handstands and copied the family rules?

Lan Wangji helped Wei Wuxian to steady himself, and Lan Sizhui also reached out his hand to steady Lan Jingyi. Lan Sizhui, who also reacted, looked at Lan Jingyi first to make sure that Lan Jingyi hadn't bumped into each other before facing Wei Wu Xian, a bit embarrassed and embarrassed at not knowing what to say, "Senior, can we choose a safer way to subdue him? Instead of chopping him up?"

Although Jin Ling and Ouyang Zizhen were a step slower, they also reacted after seeing Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi's actions, and nodded in agreement with Lan Sizhui's idea.

That is Chi Feng Zun!Being mutilated was already appalling, how could he be chopped into pieces again? !This is too scary, they will have nightmares at night! !

Lan Wangji seemed to have sensed it, his eyes were clear and cold, like polar ice under the moonlight, he glanced at Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, "Do you know who he is?"

Lan Sizhui nodded, and Lan Jingyi shook his head.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Jin Ling: "..."

Ouyang Zizhen: "..."

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, then glanced at Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi again, "Do you know or not?"

Lan Sizhui shook his head, Lan Jingyi nodded.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Jin Ling: "..."

Ouyang Zizhen: "..."

Lan Wangji was silent, and then he took out the Wangji Qin from his Qiankun bag, lowered his head and hooked his fingers on a string, the string trembled slightly, and a flash of spiritual light slid across the strings, reaching the At the end of the string, the string unexpectedly broke away from the body of the qin, and it attacked the headless man in a flash, locking the headless man's legs, and then the rest of the strings chased after the momentum, shattering the headless man's limbs. All locked firmly.

Lan Wangji tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, ""Wind and Thunder Introduction"."

Wei Wuxian, Jin Ling, and Ouyang Zizhen were taken aback, "What?"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi had already turned the piano in their hands at the same time, turned left and right and flew away, landing behind Lan Wangji's left and right sides, and at the same time raised their hands to wipe the strings, and the spiritual power flashed on the body of the piano Passing away, wiping, picking, hooking, picking, breaking, holding, beating, picking, the sound of the piano overflowing with the wind and rain.

The rumble of thunder and the whistling of the wind, there is a tendency to want to stop, with the natural shock of thunder and lightning against evil spirits, accompanied by the sound of the zither, restraining the headless man.

With Lan Wangji's occasional pinch, the flying dragon takes the momentum of the cloud, firmly trapping the headless man who is about to break free from the strings.

Compared to Jin Ling and Ouyang Zizhen, Wei Wuxian, who played the flute to drive away corpses, is more aware of the situation at this time.

Although Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi didn't have outstanding and shocking deeds of eliminating evil spirits and are famous among the immortal sects, but just judging from the two people playing the piano at this time and trapping the murderous corpse, it can be seen that the two people's cultivation bases are far away. Beyond other children of the same generation.But there was also a problem. Although Lan Zhan and the others were a little restrained in their suppression because they were too scruples to crush the headless man, it was impossible for ordinary corpses to be safe and sound under the attack of this formation.

But now, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, together with Lan Zhan's occasional help, can barely trap this headless man, how is this possible?

Wei Wuxian frowned slightly, quickly recalling the actions of the headless man before.

Clenching his fists, waving his arms, slashing horizontally and vertically, the aura of killing and violence is too heavy, and the momentum of opening and closing is extremely ferocious.

The weapon used by this headless man was not the sword known as the king of a hundred soldiers, but the gall of a hundred soldiers, a knife!

Most of the monks in the Hundred Families of Xianmen use swords, and very few families practice sword skills.And this headless man's cultivation level is so high, then he must not be a monk in a small unknown family, and there is only one most famous family in the hundred families who practice swordsmanship!

Qinghe, Nie Shi.

Wei Wuxian frowned, and looked at the resentful headless man in disbelief.

How could the "good brother" be Chi Feng Zun Nie Mingjue? !

Lan Wangji's brows and eyes drooped slightly, as if he had thought about it for a while, and then he spoke again, "'The Wild Geese Falling into the Sand'."

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi happened to be swimming fish wagging their tails. Hearing this, they turned into wind and sent light clouds. As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the melody rose and fell, and it continued continuously. , the image of flying in the sky.

After hearing a few times, Wei Wuxian raised the bamboo flute, brought it to his lips, and the light and agile sound of the flute flowed in the night, making one feel comfortable and relaxed.

After a few sticks of incense

Lan Jingyi put away Lixie, only to feel that her fingertips were prickling, and with a mournful face, she speculated to Lan Sizhui in a low voice: "I doubt that Hanguang-jun will order me to re-tutor the homework of piano music."

Lan Sizhui hugged Jiusi and wanted to comfort Lan Jingyi, but Lan Sizhui accidentally recalled that when the two of them played "The Wild Goose Falls on the Flat Sand", although Lan Jingyi's every note fell on the key However, every now and then, people could hear the vivid joy that was suppressed by Lan Jingyi so hard. The good song "Yan Luoping Pingsha" was actually played by Lan Jingyi as "Huang Ying Yin with Open Fingers".Even though the calming effect of "Yan Luo Ping Sand" has not lost half of it, the process is really hard to describe.

Lan Sizhui thought about it distressedly, then hugged Jiusi with one hand, and patted Lan Jingyi's shoulder with the other, "Jingyi, in fact, your "Feng Lei Yin" is very good, Han Guang Jun will definitely not order you to practice again."

Lan Jingyi looked expectant, "Really?"

Lan Sizhui thought for a while, "...I will accompany you when the time comes."

Jin Ling and Ouyang Zizhen, who were listening on the sidelines, burst out laughing, and then received Lan Jingyi's sharp eye.

Putting the headless man back into the Qiankun bag, hearing the laughter of the group of children, even though he was worried about the true identity of the headless man, Wei Wuxian could not help but smile slightly.

He glanced sideways at Lan Wangji who was standing beside him, and said with a smile in his voice, "Lan Zhan, you don't really want Jingyi to learn the piano again, do you? He's actually quite good at playing the piano." , It’s a bit too cheerful emotionally, but it’s understandable. Teenagers don’t know how to feel sad, so how could children of their age play calm music that is too sad or disillusioned with the world of mortals?”

Lan Wangji heard this, looked at Wei Wuxian quietly, and nodded slightly.

Wei Wuxian blinked, happy, bumped Lan Wangji with his shoulder, and smiled, "Lan Zhan, you also agree with what I said, don't you? Let me just say, Lan Zhan, you understand me best."

Lan Wangji didn't speak, but his eyebrows and eyes were a little gentle, like thin ice on the water under a spring day, the thin ice melted, leaving only a piece of spring water.

On the other side, the fourth generation sitting next to the relit bonfire began to talk about the elders in the clan playing the piano, and in this regard, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi had the most say.

Although in the past 16 years, Hanguang-jun always came out when there was chaos, and he rarely stayed in Yunshen, but as long as Hanguang-jun stayed in Yunshen, he would definitely pick up Lan Sizhui from Zewu-jun and take good care of him. Lan Sizhui, and Lan Jingyi, because he is worried about Lan Sizhui, will definitely ask Zewu-jun to help him and say something nice to Hanguang-jun so that he can live with Lan Sizhui.

So over time, Lan Sizhui and Lan Sizhui were taken care of by Mr. Zewu and Mr. Lan when Hanguang-jun was not in the unknown place of Yunshen. Guangjun takes care.

And Hanguang-Jun's art of interrogating spirits is the most powerful in the Gusu Lan Sect, so under Hanguang-jun's teaching, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi's art of interrogating spirits is also better than other disciples of the same sect, and their piano skills are also Of course.Among Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, Lan Sizhui's spirit-questioning technique and piano skills are higher than Lan Sizhui's, but Lan Sizhui's swordsmanship and talisman seal are also slightly better than Lan Sizhui's.

Lan Sizhui was pestered by Jin Ling and Ouyang Zizhen to tell about Hanguang-jun's piano skills, but Lan Sizhui, who couldn't resist the two, looked back at Lan Wangji, who could clearly hear their conversation. He didn't get angry under the teasing, but just looked at Senior Wei with a bit of connivance, Senior Wei smiled and nodded to himself, and then continued to tease Hanguang-Jun.

Lan Sizhui, who received Wei Wuxian's signal, knew that Hanguang-Jun had acquiesced in the conversation between the four of them, so he confidently talked about playing the piano with the elders he and Lan Jingyi met in Yunshen I don't know.

For example, Mr. Lan and Mr. Zewu often go to the back mountain to practice Requiem, and every time they will prohibit others from trespassing at this time; Hua Baiqing's husband likes to play under the apricot tree in the Xinglin Room Playing "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", usually after a song, he will consciously copy the family rules and hand them over to the disciples of the Discipline Hall; Lan Ziling likes to play "Spring River Flower Moon Night". In the piano skill assessment, they can kill the Quartet.

Lan Jingyi hugged her knees and tilted her head, obviously he knew all these things, but Lan Jingyi still listened to Lan Sizhui's words seriously.

He knew all these things, and he also knew a few things that Lan Sizhui didn't know.

For example, Mr. Lan and Mr. Zewu played the requiem for the more than 50 Wen family members who died innocently. His piece of music can soothe Lan Jingyi's soul. For example, there is actually a piece of music that Lan Jingyi can play backwards like a fluent.

Qingxin Song.

More than ten years ago, when Lan Sizhui had another nightmare, it was the Qingxin Song played by Lan Jingyi who soothed Lan Sizhui.

And this matter, Lan Sizhui never knew.