: villain disqualification

Lan Che slightly broke out of his embrace, looked at him, there seemed to be an inexplicable light in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and said softly: "Master... I'm sorry."

"Ah..."

Before Lan Xichen could open his mouth, he suddenly found that his upper and lower lips seemed to be glued together, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't utter a single word, so he couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.This is... is this the Lan family's silence technique? !

Thinking about him, the blue suzerain, he has always been the only one who silences others, and this is the first time he has been silenced!He was well-behaved and sensible when he was young, so the elders in the clan and his uncle naturally didn't have to silence him; when he grew up and became the suzerain, no one would dare to use this technique on him.

Lan Che said guiltily, "Master, I'm sorry,"

Lan Huan slightly opened his eyes.The silence technique can't be understood by the person being silenced, otherwise the silence would lose its meaning, wouldn't it?It just so happened that there was no third Lan family member around here who could lift the ban for him, so Lan Xichen had to obediently look at him without saying a word.

Lan Che grabbed his wrist, and the spiritual power in his body poured into him without reservation.Lan Xichen suddenly widened his eyes.Lan Che smiled sadly and said, "Disciple...not filial...I can't return to Yunshen with Master for the time being..."

Lan Che didn't look at him, closed his eyes, and poured into Lan Xichen's body the surge of spiritual power that he had always had but could not use.

That... originally belonged to Lan Xichen.

Resurrected from the forbidden technique, everything about him is attached to Lan Xichen...

It is all given by him.

Including the soul that runs in his body and is used to reproduce his soul all the time, the spiritual power shared by both of them.

As long as his spiritual power is still in his body, Lan Xichen can sense where he is.

Lan Xichen watched him close his eyes, concentrating on injecting spiritual power into his body, with a trace of despair in his eyes.

He understood that this was his rejection, his unforgiveness.

It took a full half an hour for Lan Che to strip away his spiritual power from his body. His face was as pale as snow, but he looked at him with a helpless smile, let him go, stood up and took two steps back, and bowed towards him. Bye, said: "Master, I have some matters... I have to go and find out. I'm here with Master... Let's go ahead..."

Lan Xichen looked at him, frowning suddenly, with a trace of grief on his face.

Lan Che quickly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at his face again, and said again: "Master... go back to Yunshen's unknown place first... When the apprentice finds out, he will naturally go back and ask for punishment..."

"..."

Lan Che took a deep breath, and was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of Lin Zhi leaning against the corner of the wall, stretching out his hand to use his spiritual power, but he had just returned all of Lan Xichen's spiritual power, and his own spiritual power was also huge. After a while, Lin Zhi couldn't recover, so Lin Zhi just trembled slightly, and the blade and scabbard collided slightly, making a crisp and subtle "cough", which seemed to be a moan of dissatisfaction; Lan Che smiled wryly, and personally He walked over and took it, prostrated himself in front of Lan Xichen, and handed Lin Zhi to the bed next to him with both hands.Lan Xichen sat down, looking down at him.

Lan Che said: "This sword... is bestowed by Master. It's a pity that it's too high-grade fairy sword... It's not suitable for me to use now. Return it to Master first... Master, let's take it back to Yunshen."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at him in the end, he got up quickly and left, his body hadn't recovered, he even staggered, but he firmly left Lan Xichen's sight.

Lan Che's cultivation level is still shallow, but Lan Xichen's is more advanced than in his previous life. Therefore, it took him less than half an hour to break free from the spiritual veins sealed by Lan Che, and Lan Xichen hurriedly chased him out. , but only a few steps away, he stopped again.

Without the common spiritual power, he can no longer perceive his position, nor his vital signs, so which direction should he chase after?Where will he go?What will you meet?Do you have any money?Who will take care of the injuries?Who will restore his soul?In case those bad guys come back to find him, who will protect him and guard him?

Ruo Ruo, he was bullied, insulted, injured in a place where he couldn't see, and even... once again separated from him...

Lan Xichen clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips dug into his palms, he closed his eyes powerlessly in resentment, his nasal cavity felt sore... what should he do?Even if God opened his eyes and returned his A-Yao to him...but in the end, he would never forgive him again.

What should he do?

Lan Xichen returned to the wooden house, sat quietly on the bed, looked at the place where he had been lying on the bed, and was silently in a daze.

He remembered the words he babbled and begged for mercy when he had a high fever, and remembered that in the last Guanyin Temple in his previous life, he had knelt down and begged him to let him go. When touching his heart, I felt that my heart was about to be crushed, and I hated myself for being so heartless at that time...

He thought of the childhood he had seen when he was empathetic. At that time, he could only depend on his mother, and he only wanted to live a good life with his only relative... But such a humble wish was eventually broken and misplaced by fate by accident. Unrecognizable.

Mother……

A flash of light flashed in Lan Xichen's mind, he suddenly realized something, hurriedly recalled Lin Zhi, who he had put on the couch, into his sleeve, and left Yu Shuoyue.

Following the address in his memory to Dayao, he wandered around the street in a daze for quite a while, only this day he heard a slightly familiar voice not far away, he turned around and caught sight of Lan and Mu, The other party didn't see him, and Lan Xichen felt ecstasy in his heart, but he also instinctively dodged and hid behind the tree beside him.

Lan and Mu changed from Gusu Lan's uniform and wore an ordinary plain gown, which lacked the fairy spirit of being a disciple of the Taoist sect, and added the handsomeness and amiability of a young man from an ordinary family.That appearance instantly reminded him of A Yao when he first met him, Meng Yao who had not been stained by the world.Lan Xichen looked at him, feeling as if a world had passed away for a moment, and thinking about it again, A Yao and him had indeed passed away, and he couldn't help feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

Lan Che didn't notice this side, he was carrying two buckets of water, the buckets were full, and they swayed a little with his swaying footsteps.Behind him was a wrinkled old woman, who was helping to hold the rope to control the swaying bucket, and said with great embarrassment: "Oh... little boy... I told you that you can't do it!" …Don’t look at just two buckets, it’s not easy to fill them with water.”

Lan Yumu's face was pale and sweating profusely, but he smiled and said, "You can pick your mother-in-law, but I can't pick you as a young man?"

The old woman said with a smile: "Little brat just loves to be brave. I picked my old body since I was young... I've been used to this rough job for a long time... Why can't I pick you up? I see you, you are so white-skinned and tender." Flesh... and so thin, how can I stand it all of a sudden?"

Lan and Mu Mingming's legs were trembling, but they still smiled and said, "It's okay, mother-in-law... I can do it!"

Lan Xichen felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't restrain the urge to go forward to help pick it up, but he knew that Ayao didn't want to recognize him now, didn't want to see him, he was afraid that if he stepped forward, he would run away again.

Lan and Mu walked forward with difficulty for a few steps, but they didn't dare to take a break. Whenever he took a break, the mother-in-law would try to snatch it up and carry it on her own.Not long after, Lan Xichen saw him reach out and touch his abdomen unnaturally a few times... It must be a wound...

Lan Xichen couldn't bear it any longer, and was just about to step forward, when he suddenly heard the old woman smile and say, "The front is my house... little brat... come in and have a glass of water to rest your feet?"

Lan and Mu hurriedly put down the bucket and pole, straightened up and wiped off their sweat with a breath.

Now he finally clearly realizes that he has really changed from the son of a prostitute who everyone shouts and beats to a forbearing and resolute son who was forcefully used by Lan Xichen to a "little crying bag" who is pampered by the Lan family and can only cry and act like a baby.This body is really useless, thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing bitterly at himself.

But he understood that even so... Lan Xichen paid a price to get it.

It is impossible to say that there is no trace of surprise and emotion.

Lan and Mu raised their hands to face their own face and flapped the hem of their clothes, their originally pale face slowly turned red at this moment.The old woman went into the room and wrung out a wet towel for him to wipe off his sweat, and then slapped him furiously with a cattail fan.Lan and Mu felt sour for a while, tears that almost fell down like this.However, he was afraid of scaring others, so he held back forcefully, and said with a smile, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

The old woman smiled and said, "Thank me? I haven't thanked the young man yet... In this world, there are really not many enthusiastic young people like you... Hurry up, go into the house and drink some herbal tea to quench your thirst. , never mind."

Lan and Mu's smiles froze, and they thought to themselves that I am not so enthusiastic for no reason, this is a gift I received in vain, but he couldn't explain it, so he had to follow into the room.

The house is very simple, yet cozy, with all the necessities for daily use. Compared with the Yunshen Iknowing Place, which is shrouded in fairy mist and looks like non-human fireworks, it has a bit more mundane fireworks atmosphere, but he loves this fireworks atmosphere very much.

The old woman asked Lan Yumu to sit down and quickly made tea for him. Lan Yumu was indeed thirsty, so he didn't push back and drank from a rough ceramic cup.

The old woman ransacked the box again, but couldn't find any snacks, so she fished out a few fresh eggs from the chicken coop, and insisted on making a bowl of sugar-coated eggs for Lan and Mu, but Lan and Mu refused for a long time to no avail, so they just waited silently. caught.

When he was sitting alone in the silent living room, avoiding that person, he finally couldn't hold back a few lines of tears, which he silently wiped with his sleeve, and tried hard to adjust his breathing.

The old lady enthusiastically served the candied eggs, watched Lan Yumu scooping up the soup with a loving spoon, and asked with concern, "Is it delicious? Grandma is not good at cooking... and there is nothing good about it... Little brat, what can you do?" Never mind."

Lan Yumu's eyes were flushed, and she took a few deep breaths before saying, "Mmm... delicious. Reminds me of... my mother."

While fanning him, the old lady smiled and said, "I see that you are not a child of ordinary people with your attire... Think about it, your mother is also a noble lady from a famous family who doesn't touch the spring water... and you can do this Waiting for vulgar food... I don't believe it."

Lan and Mu smiled and said: "Then, mother-in-law, you really guessed wrong... My mother is really just like you, she is also from an ordinary family... When I was young, my family was poor and there were many brothers and sisters. I was the sixth child , the above three sisters and two brothers, in the end only one boy and one girl survived..."

The old woman was surprised: "Ah? How could it be like this?"

Lan and Mu laughed and said, "I can't afford it... I was weak and sickly since I was a child, and I suffered from headaches every two days. At first, my parents thought I couldn't support them either."

The old woman said: "Then how could you..."

Lan and Mu smiled and said: "Later... I met my master. He is a Taoist master, he passed by our village unintentionally, and when he saw the evil things making trouble, he took them away. I was born in a pitiful life, fearing that I would always be attacked by these evil spirits, so I took me back to Xianshan. I stayed there for many years... Master, uncle, and those brothers and sisters, all treated me well... I This time I came down the mountain to practice with them."

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "That's good...you are also lucky...your master is a very good person."

Lan Yumu smiled, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Isn't it... I can count this as a blessing from my previous life... Hahaha."

The mother-in-law did not doubt that he was there, and echoed, "Yes, yes. Only by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue on weekdays can you have a good pregnancy..."

Lan and Mu laughed, and thought to themselves, this, you really guessed wrong, in my previous life, I was a big villain who committed all kinds of crimes... Speaking of which, Lan Xichen was the only one who could waste all his efforts to save him. This big fool.

He couldn't stand his bitter smile, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Mother-in-law, do you live alone?"