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

Lan Wangji walked through the Jiuqu Lotus Corridor, thinking about Lan Jingyi's situation, he changed his route, but when he turned the corner, he saw Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi who were wearing the same cloak shoulder to shoulder, whispering Mi was talking, and Wen Ning, who was standing aside, watched the wind for them.

Wen Ning was startled when he saw Lan Wangji, and stretched out his hand to poke Lan Jingyi, "Master Lan."

Lan Jingyi jumped up in fright, and Lan Sizhui, who was wearing the same cloak as him, was pulled sideways by him and nearly fell down. Fortunately, Wen Ning supported the two of them at the same time with quick eyesight and hands, and Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi did not escape. Rolled into a ball in front of his own Hanguang-jun.But this was obviously rude, so when the two juniors stood up to salute after unbuttoning their cloaks, their ears were all red.

Lan Wangji's expression was calm, and he didn't pursue the two children's disrespect. He nodded to Wen Ning, and his eyes fell on Lan Jingyi, "Jingyi."

Lan Jingyi blinked and walked over, "Hanguang-jun."

Lan Wangji motioned for Lan Jingyi to raise his hand, and Lan Jingyi obeyed obediently. Lan Wangji raised his hand and put it on Lan Jingyi's pulse, carefully checked the pulse, and his eyebrows moved slightly, "Since you rushed to Qinghe Counting from day to day, have you entered the dream world so far?"

Lan Jingyi was well-behaved, "Never, only entered the dream world today." Occasionally being pulled into the dream world by Taoist Yan Ling to talk with the nothingness does not count.

Lan Wangji silently glanced at Lan Jingyi, seeing Lan Jingyi's heart trembled and his back gave a chill before he withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Lan Sizhui, his brows and eyes softened a little, "Sizhui, go back to the room to rest."

Lan Sizhui, holding the cloak, hesitated for a moment, "...Hanguang-jun, is Jingyi alright?"

"It's nothing." Lan Wangji's voice was a little gentle, and he comforted, "Go back to your room and rest first."

Lan Sizhui glanced at Lan Jingyi, and seeing Lan Jingyi nodding to him, he saluted Lan Wangji and went back to the house.

Wen Ning stood aside until Lan Wangji looked at him, then nodded hastily, "Master Lan."

Lan Wangji's eyes flickered slightly, "Xie Dan."

Lan Jingyi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, she consciously walked aside to watch the wind.

Wen Ning didn't react, "Xie Dan?"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, "Xie Dan, is it painful?"

Wen Ning paused, "If I say it's not painful, you wouldn't believe it, Mr. Lan, would you?"

Hearing these words, Lan Jingyi turned back to glance at Lan Wangji, and saw that there were specks of water shining in those light-colored eyes. Lan Jingyi was startled, and immediately turned her back and stopped looking. I can't bear to see Hanguang-jun's current state.

It's as if he couldn't bear to see the banished immortal come to the world, and he was tortured by the world of mortals and shed tears of blood.

After Wen Ning finished talking about the pill, Lan Jingyi, who was in tears, turned around hesitantly, and said, "Hanguang-jun."

Lan Wangji silently stared at the lotus lake outside the Jiuqu lotus corridor, the moonlight scattered, sparkling under the lotus leaves, and occasionally fish shadows swam by, causing the lotus leaves to shake.

After a long time, Lan Wangji closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his usual coolness had returned, and he said to Wen Ning, "Thank you."

Wen Ning shook his head, "Master Lan, Mr. Wei has done more for us." After a pause, he also bowed to Lan Wangji, "Thank you, Mr. Lan."

Lan Jingyi rubbed his eyes, a little puzzled, "Mr. Wen?"

Lan Wangji also looked at Wen Ning with some doubts.

Wen Ning lowered his eyebrows slightly, "Thank you for speaking for me and my sister on the Jinlin Stage."

Lan Jingyi's body froze, and she couldn't help turning her head to the side, not looking at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning went on to say: "I always remember that you were the only one who spoke for us at that time, Mr. Lan. But then I lost control... I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, I hurt a lot of Lan family members."

Lan Wangji was silent and shook his head, "That's war. The crime of war is not the fault of one person."

Wen Ning lowered his eyebrows, "But I still killed so many people."

Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, and couldn't help but said, "But you have also died a lot. Obviously, you are also innocent, and you are also victims, but...but they were also deceived...or, in other words, there are some It was deceived by the Yinhu Talisman..." Lan Jingyi couldn't say the rest.

16 years ago, everyone seemed to be a murderer, and everyone seemed to be innocent.Even Wen Ning, who had killed many Gusu Lan clan members, Lan Jingyi couldn't say that Wen Ning deserved death.

Lan Wangji raised his hand and patted the frustrated Lan Jingyi, and remained silent.

Wen Ning twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "Sir Lan Jingyi, I know you mean well, but no matter what, I did kill a lot of people." He looked at Lan Wangji, hesitant to speak.

Lan Wangji glanced at Lan Jingyi lightly, "Jingyi knows about Si Zhui's background."

Lan Jingyi was slightly startled, but immediately calmed down, looked up at the surprised Wen Ning, and nodded, "I know SiZhui's background." After a pause, "I placed a The spiritual seats of your clan, Mr. Lan and Mr. Zewu often go to the back mountain to play the requiem for them."

Wen Ning stared blankly at Lan Jingyi, and after a long time, he pursed his lips, "Thank you, thank you for taking care of A Yuan for so many years, and thank you, Mr. Lan Jingyi, for placing a spiritual seat for my clansman."

Lan Jingyi looked at those eyes full of sadness, and lowered her head, unable to bear to look.

Wen Ning looked back at the room, "I thought everyone in our family was dead, and no one was left. I never thought that A Yuan was still alive. He really looks like my cousin when he was in his 20s. "

Lan Wangji's expression softened a little, "He hid in the tree hole for too long, developed a high fever, and fell seriously ill. When he woke up, he forgot what happened before."

Wen Ning nodded, "I know I must be sick. A Yuan doesn't remember anything about his childhood. I chatted with him for a long time, and he kept talking about you and Mr. Wei." He was a little disappointed, "And Lan Jing About Mr. Yi...you never told me about it anyway."

Lan Wangji looked at Wen Ning, "Didn't you tell him?"

Wen Ning shook his head, "Didn't tell." His tone was low, "A Yuan is doing well now, and you have protected him well. If he knows too many things, it will make him not as good as he is now."

"No," Lan Jingyi said without hesitation, "Whether SiZhui's surname is 'Lan' or 'Wen', he is SiZhui, I will protect him, and I will not let anyone Bully him!"

Wen Ning looked at Lan Jingyi, frowned slightly, and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Lan Jingyi."

Lan Jingyi shook her head, "You don't need to thank me, I protect Si Zhui because I want to do this, and it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Ning pursed his lips and smiled, "But I still want to thank you."

Lan Wangji patted Lan Jingyi's head, but said nothing.

After chatting for a while, the night was getting darker, Wen Ning bid farewell and went back to the house, while Lan Wangji and Lan Jingyi were still standing on the corridor, staring at the Lotus Lake.

After a while, Lan Wangji stretched out his hand again to feel Lan Jingyi's pulse, "Your condition is getting worse and worse, what's going on?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, also a little dazed, "I don't know."

Obviously already wearing Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly Stone, but Lan Jingyi could sense that her situation was getting worse and worse, but Taoist Yanling was unwilling to say it, and he searched through the ancient books but couldn't find a similar situation... Could it be that no matter how much he thought about it, Method, no matter how hard you try, the body of the wandering immortal will not survive the year of the dancing elephant?

Lan Wangji frowned, "Did you enter the dream world recently?"

Lan Jingyi was silent for a long time, then lowered his head, "Didn't enter the dream world, but entered the land of nothingness."

"A place of nothingness?" Lan Wangji's face changed slightly, "When did you enter?"

Lan Jingyi subconsciously took a step back and gritted her teeth, "That's right, after we came back from Dafan Mountain, Sizhui, Missy, I and I accidentally entered the land of nothingness... Before that, I went from absurd to The time I fell from the top was the first time I entered the void."

"Jingyi." Lan Wangji looked at Lan Jingyi, "Every time you open the void, you consume your soul. My uncle and brother and I have repeatedly told you that once you enter the void, you must explain to us. .Why hide it?"

Lan Jingyi shrank her neck, "It is recorded in ancient books that the land of nothingness exists in a place outside the present world, and it rarely appears in the human world. It is rare to meet once in a thousand years. But this is only the record in the widely circulated ancient books, and in the ancient records of the Hua family in the medicine capital, it has been explained that the appearance of the land of nothingness and the dream world is due to the appearance of the body of the immortal in the real world , the existence value of the body of the wandering immortal is exactly the spiritual power needed to provide the existence of the land of nothingness and the dream world."

"We can stop it," Lan Wangji said in a deep voice, "The Gusu Lan Sect has enough power to keep you safe."

"But I don't want to do this." Lan Jingyi felt that she was simply daring and ignorant, but if she didn't say something, she would have no time, "My parents left Yunshen to find a solution to the immortal body, I can only know their appearance from the portraits drawn by Mr. Zewu for me. Mr. Hanguang, you are always looking for a solution for me when you are in trouble. Mr. Lan searched through the collection of ancient books. I asked Venerable Lianfang to look for Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly Stone, and Aunt Qing and Ziling also tried every means to solidify my soul."

"Hanguang-jun, in fact, you also know that none of these things have worked."

Lan Wangji was silent.

Lan Jingyi stared at Lianhua Lake calmly, "It is recorded in the ancient books of the Fahrenheit family in the medicine capital that the body of a wandering immortal is originally a monster and should not survive in the world, but the dream world and the land of nothingness are areas outside the present world. Spirit power needs to be replenished once, so a wandering fairy body is born every thousand years in this world. In exchange, the wandering fairy body can enter and leave the dream world and the void, so as to know some secrets."

"I know that for the sake of my own life, I should have informed you, Hanguang-jun, as soon as I entered the void, and you will definitely use all means to delay the time and save my life as much as possible. "

"I was born in the Lan family of Gusu. This is my luck. Neither you nor Mr. Zewu and Mr. Lan abandoned me for those secrets, but tried every means to protect me and prevent me from entering the dream world and the land of nothingness."

"But I have selfish motives."

Lan Jingyi turned around and met Lan Wangji's eyes.

"Hanguang-jun, the person you lost back then was Senior Wei, right?"

Lan Wangji was in a daze for a moment, "...Yes."

Lan Jingyi frowned, but her tone was very serious, "Hanguang-Jun, it took you 16 years to find Senior Wei. But I don't have 16 years, so I don't want to lose SiZhui. I'm afraid, you didn't protect Senior Wei well back then, Hanguang-Jun, and my strength and reputation are not as good as yours back then, so how can I protect Si Zhui?"

"But it's different now. I discovered the secrets of those years through the dream world and the nothingness. As long as we solve this matter, Si Zhui will not be in danger. Even if his true identity is exposed, it doesn't matter. Because all the families of the immortal sect know that the warm and affectionate lineage was innocent back then, and the common people in the market also know about it, and now not only you, Hanguang-Jun, but also Senior Wei and Young Master Wen, you will all protect Si Zhui."

The more Lan Jingyi talked, the more he wanted to laugh, and he really did. His brows and eyes were crooked, and he was satisfied, "Sizhui is not in danger, so I can rest assured."

Lan Wangji looked at Lan Jingyi, the moonlight stained those light-colored eyes with a bit of pity, "You will die."

"I'm not afraid of death," Lan Jingyi quickly wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, "I'm just, a little bit reluctant to chase after him."

Lan Wangji sighed softly, raised his hand and patted Lan Jingyi's head, "Jingyi, what do you think about SiZhui...?"

Lan Jingyi was at a loss, not knowing why Hanguang-Jun asked this question, thought for a while, "I don't know either, I just hope he can be fine, that's all."

Lan Wangji shook his head, "Since that's the case, I'll hide the matter of SiZhui for you, and wait for you to explain it to him."

Lan Jingyi cupped her hands and saluted, "Thank you, Hanguang-jun."

Lan Wangji waved his hand, "Go back to the house and rest."

"Yes, Hanguang-jun." Lan Jingyi obediently went back to the room to rest.

Lan Wangji stayed where he was, quietly looking at the distant sky, "If you miss you, you can't chase after him, when you miss you... when will you return?"

The almost non-existent sighs mixed in the words dissipated in the air.

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