: villain disqualification

"The resentment is deep, and the resentment can't coexist with ghosts, how can we suppress it?"

Ouyang Yundao: "The evil spirit can suppress resentment, you can seal it in a place with deep evil spirit to suppress it."

Lan Qiren frowned.Ouyang Yun flinched and was puzzled, took a peek at the few friends who had just gathered together to talk, and thought: Isn't it right?

Everyone looked blank, not knowing what was wrong.

Lan Qiren turned back to his children with a bit of disdain, and glanced at Lan and Mu.

Lan and Mu had no choice but to get up again and said: "Places with deep evil spirits are often places where yin gathers, and they can also nourish grievances. They can only be used for benefits, not long-term solutions. When the evil spirits are used to restrain them, dispel their grievances, and then serve them again." repression elsewhere."

Lan Qiren nodded in satisfaction.He glanced arrogantly at the children of the aristocratic family, shook his head slightly, simply ignored them, and continued to ask Lan Che: "Nowadays, there are people who lost their souls before they were alive and turned into evil spirits. What should we do?"

Lan Che, who had been answering fluently, paused for a moment, as if he was stumped.

Lan Qiren was a little disappointed, and looked at the person behind him: "Yun Li, tell me."

Lan Yunli said: "Lost ghosts can't be reincarnated, they should be mainly suppressed, and exterminated when necessary."

Lan Qiren nodded slightly.

Lan Yunli sat down.Lan Qiren walked back to the leader's table, without looking at Lan and Mu again.After a long time, when Lan Qiren was about to talk about the next question, Lan Yumu suddenly whispered cautiously: "Sir..."

Lan Qiren looked at him dissatisfied: "What else?"

Lan and Mu looked a little nervous, and took a little deep breath before mustering up the courage to say: "People who lost their souls during their lifetime turned into evil spirits. Reincarnation... is not impossible..."

Lan Qiren laughed out of anger, and asked in a cold voice: "Who is going to raise his soul? You?"

All the students were startled, then covered their mouths and giggled.

Lan Che's face suddenly turned red, standing there extremely embarrassed.

Lan Qiren ignored him and continued with his explanation.Lan Yunli who was behind him gently tugged at his sleeves before Lan Che realized it and sat down slowly.

After class ended, Lan Qiren called Lan Yumu, who stood in front of him respectfully.Lan Qiren said: "Don't follow that Wei Ying to learn all kinds of whimsical things all day long."

Lan and Mu: "Yes."

Lan Qiren said: "You are a disciple of the suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan, I don't ask you anything else, just don't disgrace my Gusu Lan clan and don't embarrass your master."

"Yes."

"Recently, you are free, your master is in retreat, and your uncle is too busy leading people to transcribe ancient books. If you have nothing to do, go and help your uncle. Don't just run around and fool around with people."

"Yes……"

When Lan and Mu came out of the classroom and walked to the door of Yunshen's unknown place, Wei Ying, Lan Sizhui and others were waiting there.

Wei Ying said, "Why are you so slow, my little ancestor?"

Lan Che lowered his head sullenly.

Lan Sizhui asked, "What's wrong? Ache?"

Lan Che was aggrieved: "Sir asked me to help Hanguang-jun transcribe ancient books."

Wei Ying was stunned: "Ache...then...how about you..."

Lan Che's eyes were overflowing with disappointment, and tears glistened in his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak out to refute.Wei Ying and Lan Sizhui had no choice but to comfort him: "It's okay, I'll take you to Lanling next time."

Lan Sizhui said: "Ah Che, senior brother will bring you delicious food. There are also many Lanling specialties, okay?"

"Anyway, we're just going to have a meal, and we'll be back after staying overnight at most."

Lan Che lowered his head and let out an inaudible "hmm".

After standing there blankly to see off Wei Ying and his party, he honestly headed towards the Zangshu Pavilion where Yun Shen didn't know.

After descending the mountain and preparing to move forward with the sword, Lan Sizhui suddenly said to Wei Ying with a serious expression, "Brother Xian..."

"En?" Wei Ying looked at him.

In front of others, Lan Sizhui would honestly call him Senior Wei, but now that there are no outsiders around, he changed to a more intimate name. Usually, Lan Sizhui would have important matters to discuss with him at this time.

Lan Sizhui said, "You...do you feel a little strange?"

Wei Ying: "What's so strange?"

Lan Sizhui said: "A few times before, I also wanted to take Ah Che to Lanling... but every time the master would ask Ah Che to do something else. I used to think that the husband was afraid that Ah Che would play tricks Delaying schoolwork. But after a few times...it seems a little deliberate, right?"

Wei Ying was startled, thought for a while before saying: "You think too much... Ah Che is the beloved disciple of Gusu Lan's Suzerain, isn't it human nature for Old Lan to demand more from him? You haven't seen the old man Lan's expression when he saw Ah Che and me, his beard almost blown to the sky... I'm afraid I might spoil him."

Lan SiZhui smiled.He didn't have the nerve to tell him that Lan Qiren didn't see Lan Che with him and his beard blown to the sky, but that all the disciples of the Lan family had this expression when they were with him.The most embarrassing thing is that Lan Wangji stood with him, and always turned around and walked away without seeing it.

Lan Che stood at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, bowed obediently and said softly, "Mr. Hanguang."

After a long time, a cool and pleasant voice came from inside, like Yaoqin: "Come in."

"Yes."

Lan Che opened the curtain and walked in. A fresh sandalwood fragrance wafted from the room, mixed with a little magnolia fragrance.

Lan Wangji was dressed in white and sat on the table with his back straight, his head down and his pen copying.The appearance of the immortal cultivator didn't change much after forming the alchemy. At this time, he looked like a young man in his early twenties from an ordinary family, just like Lanzhi and Yushu's handsome appearance.

Seeing that his appearance was about [-]% or [-]% similar to that of his master, Lan Che felt slightly sour.

Lan Xichen has been in retreat for almost eight months now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come out.

Seeing him standing there blankly for a while, Lan Wangji looked up strangely. Lan Che finally came to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Sir asked me to help transcribe the ancient books."

Lan Wangji paused for a moment, then stood up slightly, went to search the bookshelf, carefully found a few dilapidated and yellowed scrolls, put them on another desk opposite to his own, and said: " Copy these copies."

"Yes."

Lan Che sat there respectfully. The books in Zangshuge always had pens, inks, papers and inkstones. He sat down, straightened his back, and quietly copied while facing Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji doesn't talk much, and has a frosty face all year round. There is no student of the Lan family who is not afraid of him.Coupled with Lan Xichen's perennial retreat, Lan Qiren and Lan Wangji had to pay more attention to Lan Che, so Lan Che treated them with extra respect.Just the name is different.In front of outsiders, Lan Che is like other Lan's children, calling Wei Ying Mr. Wei; Lan Wangji and his master are Hanguang-jun and Zewu-jun; Baby is his self-created "uncle and aunt".As soon as he heard it, Wei Ying not only didn't get angry, but laughed, teasing him with candy and barking a lot; but he still respectfully called Han Guangjun to Lan Zhan, not daring to overstep.

Knowing the preciousness of these ancient books, Lan Che did not dare to be negligent, and carefully copied the handwriting neatly and gracefully.Apart from the occasional sound of flipping papers, the two were relatively silent.

After a long time, Lan Che's hands were sore, but Lan Wangji still sat upright.He couldn't help shaking his wrist and neck lightly, and Lan Wangji immediately said, "Take a rest when you're tired; how can future generations read the handwriting that's not handy when you're tired?"

"Yes."

Lan Che put down the pen and turned his wrist, but he couldn't sit still watching Lan Wangji copying, so he picked up the pen again after a while.

Lan Wangji slightly raised his head and glanced at him.

After one copy was finished, Lan Che checked it himself first, and then handed over the copied book and the original version to Lan Wangji for proofreading. Lan Wangji glanced at the ten lines and saw that his handwriting was neat, not a single typo. .Although his face was still expressionless, Lan Che keenly caught a look of relief and satisfaction in his eyes. Lan Wangji gave a soft "um" and put the book he had copied aside.

Lan Che suddenly felt a surge of joy from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly felt that it would be good if he didn't go to Chenglanling.

It wasn't until dinner time that Lan Che glanced at the sky before reminding Lan Wangji, "Hanguang-jun... are you going to have dinner?"

Lan Zhan raised his head and nodded slightly.