[Magic Way] After a thousand years, I pouted my own native language

Congratulations on Wei Wuxian's Birthday - King of Ghosts

Wei Wuxian came to the ghost world after his death.

The sacrifice failed but inadvertently brought Xian, who was being promoted to the ghost king, back to the world.

After death, the memory of life is zero, but the feelings are still there.Because of the time difference when traveling through the ghost world, the Guanyin Temple incident was over when Xian returned.

The ancestor of Yiling is a new ghost. He has only been in the ghost world for 13 years, but he has cultivated in the ghost way before he was alive. Countless evil spirits frighten one side, and after seven years, they will attack the ghost king's barrier. The ghost world has had no master for thousands of years, is it about to usher in a new king?

Unknown to Yun Shen, there was a faint sound of complaints from a bamboo forest in the back mountain.

"Woc! Where did I get hacked? Isn't it? Fuck me again?"

Wei Wuxian hadn't seen the sun for 13 years, when he suddenly saw the sun, he subconsciously hid. He frowned and looked at the sky when he hid under the shade of a tree. Is there a sun?Could it be the human world?can't you?Yin and Yang are separated, and the human world and the ghost world have always been one-way doors. There has never been a theory that people from the ghost world can be extradited to the present world. Belongs to Yangjian.

But his majestic Yiling Patriarch has stayed in the ghost world for 13 years in a serious manner, and is a local ghost who has obtained a green card from the ghost world. How could such a supernatural thing happen?

Wei WuXian squatted on the ground, aggrieved, looking at the incomparably bright sunshine, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry!Although the sun can't hurt him, the people in the ghost world are extremely resistant to the sun, and he doesn't want to get along with the sun at all.

Wei Wuxian was debating whether to squat here until night, when he heard a familiar piano sound, yes, it was very familiar, the ghost world was more uneven than the present world, and Wei Wuxian was also in life and death several times, often unable to hold on This melody always played in his head when he was living, as if someone had hummed this tune when he was dying.

Wei Wuxian stared blankly at the sun outside and then at the direction the voice came from, he still didn't want to bask in the sun.

"Hey, is there anyone? Little brother playing the piano, did you hear my voice?"

Wei Wuxian's coquettish operations emerged endlessly. In order not to bask in the sun, he even howled at the top of his voice, as if he was sure that the person playing the piano would definitely come to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wei Wuxian to hear a burst of chaotic footsteps, and that person must have hurried over upon hearing the sound.

The visitor was dressed in white, with curly moiré patterns on his clothes, and a forehead embroidered with moiré patterns on his head. He was exceptionally handsome, his eyes were a rare light color, and his originally cold face was full of hope. It should be extremely difficult for a person to be aware of his emotions, but Wei Wuxian can clearly feel his uneasiness and joy.

However, this dazzling white body is dressed in sackcloth and filial piety?

Neither of the two spoke first, Wei Wuxian tilted his head in doubt, how long will they be deadlocked?Just as Wei Wuxian was about to speak, that person robbed him of his words.

"Wei Ying, are you finally willing to enter my dream?"

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"I'm sorry, it took 13 years to clear up your grievances."

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"I know you don't care about this, but I still want to say..."

what?

"I believe in you, I have always believed in you since the beginning, and it has never changed."

Although Wei Wuxian didn't know what the person in front of him was talking about, Kexin began to feel pain, and then he was relieved. Although he didn't remember what happened before his death, it felt really good that someone believed him.

"Wei Ying..."

Wei Wuxian felt that if he didn't interrupt this person, he would talk endlessly, and he obviously didn't look like a talkative person.

"What's your name?"

The man seemed to be stunned, and didn't say a word in a daze.

"Hey, why don't you talk again? I didn't come here to disturb you because I have nothing to do. I hear your music very familiar. If you don't believe me, I'll hum it to you."

Wei WuXian hummed the tune again from where it left off, and he saw the man's eyes light up little by little, the light in his eyes seemed to be hotter than the sun, as if it was going to set him on fire.

"Lan Zhan, forget the word."

Lan Wangji's voice trembled a little. He used to introduce Lan Wangji from the Gusu Lan clan, but now he just wants to tell the whole person in front of him who he has studied for 13 years.

Wei Wuxian: "Lan Wangji?"

Lan Wangji: "Lan Zhan, you can call me Lan Zhan."

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, Lan Zhan, can you help me find an umbrella, the sun is too strong outside."

Lan Wangji seemed to be struggling with something: "Wait a moment."

It never occurred to Lan Wangji to take out the voice-transmitting talisman: "Si Zhui, take a well-protected umbrella and go to the back mountain."

Wei Wuxian blinked, and then understood, this person thought he was a ghost who was afraid of the sun, but could this person even deal with ghosts when he looked upright?

Wei Wuxian didn't know that Lan Wangji had dealt with a lot of ghosts in the past ten years. He went to find them by himself, asked for spirits, and those evil spirits who were beheaded for misfortune.

Over the years, Lan Wangji has seen all kinds of ghosts. He understood Wei Wuxian's saying "Some ghosts are not naturally fond of making troubles but have too deep obsessions." Can make people beyond redemption.

And Lan Wangji's obsession is Wei Wuxian, but fortunately he has the opportunity to seize it now, even if it is a stolen opportunity, he will never let it go!

Wei Wuxian didn't wait long, when a gentle and refined boy approached with an umbrella in his hand.

Lan Sizhui lost his childhood memories due to a serious illness when he was a child. A few days ago, he saw Chen Qing and vaguely recalled something, but he still couldn’t make a connection. Today, he received a sound transmission from Han Guangjun and held an umbrella in doubt. When I came to the back mountain, I met an unexpected person.

Snapped!When the paper umbrella fell to the ground, countless pictures flashed in Lan Sizhui's mind, and those memories seemed to be strung together into a complete thread at this moment, clearly visible!

"Xian, Brother Xian!"

With red eyes, Lan Sizhui threw himself into Wei Wuxian's arms.

Wei Wuxian raised his hands in a dazed expression, and heard the boy in his arms keep calling Brother Xian, he reached out and patted him on the back helplessly: "Hey, don't cry, how old are you still crying? "

Lan Sizhui came out of Wei Wuxian's arms in embarrassment, picked up the umbrella and handed it to Wei Wuxian, he was also smart, and quickly made up the plot: "Brother Xian, you are now... this umbrella is for you ?"

Wei Wuxian took the umbrella and opened it: "That's right, the sun is a bit bright, so kid, can you tell me your name?"

Lan Sizhui didn't hesitate: "My name is Lan Yuan and Lan Sizhui. I used to be called Wen Yuan. Brother Xian can call me A Yuan."

Wei Wuxian was silent for a while, then said helplessly, "I mean, you guys, don't you know what will happen if you tell the ghost your real name?"

Lan Sizhui looked envious: "It's okay, because it's brother Xian, so it's okay!"

Lan Wangji: "No problem."

Wei Wuxian chuckled: "I really can't do anything about you, you humans are really weird."

After finally dismissing the little boy SiZhui, Wei WuXian followed Lan WangJi to the quiet room. There was an elegant sandalwood scent in the quiet room, which was the same as the scent on Lan WangJi's fuselage, but...

Wei Wuxian moved his nose and sniffed the air: "Is there wine?"

Lan Wangji nodded hesitantly: "Yes, but..."

Before Lan Wangji finished speaking, Wei Wuxian found the place where the wine was stored with precision, pried open the partition, and there were a total of thirteen altars, one jar not more and one jar not less.

Wei Wuxian took the wine and shook it at Lan Wangji: "Can I drink it?"

Lan Wangji nodded, "Yeah." It was saved for you.

Wei Wuxian, who got an affirmative answer, didn't even use the cup, and directly lifted the lid and poured it into his mouth. A lot of wine slid down the corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth, and Lan Wangji looked at him with dark eyes.

Wei Wuxian: "Good wine! I don't know if I can still drink it when I go back to the ghost world."

Lan Wangji: "You want to leave?"

Wei WuXian put down the wine jar: "I thought you knew that yin and yang are separated, I am a ghost, it is impossible to always stay in the yang world."

Lan Wangji: "Then can you take me with you?"

Wei Wuxian: "In theory, it is possible, but if you go to the single gate of Yin and Yang, you can't come back. What about your relatives here?"

Lan Wangji: "I will always see you in the underworld."

Wei Wuxian: "But at that time, they no longer have any memories."

Lan Wangji: "It's okay, I just remember."

Wei Wuxian: "Then you can see me when you die."

Lan Wangji: "I'm afraid I'll forget you, and I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to protect you."

Wei Wuxian: I will be the king of ghosts when I go back, no one can beat me

Wei Wuxian: "If you insist, you must gather four people."

Wei Wuxian's promotion to the ghost king can promote four guardians without limit. Originally, he didn't want such a guardian, but if he wants to bring living people into the ghost world, this unlimited is very important.

Lan Wangji: "Yes, I'll take you to find it."

When Lan Wangji left, he didn't leave any message and didn't say goodbye to anyone, because he said everything that should be said yesterday, and said goodbye.Originally, after playing Wangxian, he should have wandered around the world with a casual confession to fulfill his oath with Wei Wuxian-to eradicate traitors and help the weak all his life.

Wen Ning lived behind the Guanyin Temple in a small village in Caiyi Town.When Lan Wangji took Wei Wuxian to find Wen Ning, the famous General Ghost was planting potatoes with his ass pouted.

When Wen Ning noticed the approaching person, he straightened up and turned around. The corpse's originally nerve-wrecked face showed surprise and joy: "Master!"

"My lord, you are back!"

Wen Ning was excited and wanted to go forward to hug Wei Wuxian, but was stopped by Bichen lying across his chest.

Wen Ning was dumbfounded: "HanGuang-Jun, you are here too, I just want to give you a hug, Young Master."

Wen Ning was patronizing Wei Wuxian, and a man as big as Lan Wangji was standing next to him, but he didn't notice it!

Lan Wangji: "No."

Wei WuXian tugged on Lan WangJi's sleeve to speak for Wen Ning: "Just give him a hug, it's fine, he's so wronged that he's about to cry."

Lan Wangji: "No, he won't cry, if you want to hug me, hug me."

Wei Wuxian blinked, this Hanguang-jun didn't play his cards according to the routine, what was he going to do by teasing him all of a sudden?

Wen Ning still looked at Wei Wuxian pitifully, Wei Wuxian felt a little headache, why are both of them so stubborn?

Wei Wuxian stepped forward to hug Lan Wangji, and then Wen Ning.

Lan Wangji stared blankly at his hands, it seemed that there was still a cold touch in his arms.

Wei Wuxian explained the cause and effect to Wen Ning, and Wen Ning nodded without hesitation: "As long as the young master takes me away, I will go anywhere!"

Wen Ning looked at Wei Wuxian expectantly and trustingly. In a trance, Wei Wuxian even had the illusion that he was not really dead, or that he had always lived in the hearts of these people.

Wei Wuxian: "Then where shall we go next?"

Lan Wangji: "There are two more murderous corpses, one is Daoist Song Zichen, and the other is Chi Fengzun. Let's go to Qinghe first."

Nie Huaisang has been prepared to die at any time since the moment he started planning to avenge his brother, so when he saw Wei Wuxian appearing while drinking Tianzixiao, he didn't panic at all, instead he looked at the Tianzixiao in his hand suspiciously.

"Is my capacity for drinking so bad? I can die from drinking and laughing?"

Wei Wuxian thought this person was very interesting, picked up an altar of emperor on the table and smiled: "Do you think you're drunk?"

Nie HuaiSang shook his head, "No."

Wei Wuxian: "Then what are you talking about drunk?"

Nie Huaisang's eyes widened: "You really are Brother Wei! Ghost! Didn't I just drink your favorite drink Tianzixiao? Why did you come to find me in the middle of the night? I was so scared to death!"

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, "What's wrong with this guy?"

Lan Wangji: "Don't pay attention to him, let's go directly to Chi Fengzun."

Nie HuaiSang stopped making trouble and immediately jumped down from the table: "Wait? What are you looking for with my elder brother?"

Lan Wangji: "Extradition to the ghost world."

Nie HuaiSang: "Is there still a shortage?"

Lan Wangji: "Go and find Daoist Song in a while."

Nie Huaisang: "There's no need to go to Taoist Song anymore, Brother Wei, do you think I can do it?"

Wei Wuxian: "Don't humans want to live now?"

Nie HuaiSang: "I just want to live where there is a big brother."

Wei Wuxian: "Will you handle the official documents in the future?"

Nie Huaisang: "..."

Wei Wuxian: "Lan Zhan, let's go find Daoist Song."

Nie Huaisang: "Deal!"

Nie Huaisang was not the kind of person who would be entangled in red tape, but he also didn't want others to open his elder brother's coffin.

Wei Wuxian: "Then you step back immediately after opening the coffin."

Nie Huaisang nodded, and lifted the lid of the coffin with force.In an instant, there seemed to be a surge of wind and clouds, Chi Fengzun in the coffin seemed to be more resentful than before, and Ba Xia also came from hundreds of miles away.

Wei Wuxian: "Wow, what a murderer."

Although Wei Wuxian said joking words, he was actually very serious. The present world limited his power, but it should be no problem to deal with a murderous corpse, even if the murderous corpse brother is really very fierce.

Wei Wuxian: "Stand back!"

Wei Wuxian's long hair was windless and automatic, and his eyes turned blood red. The aura of his whole body changed drastically. Countless dark red yin qi burst out of his body, roaring in the air like a dragon. .

Wei Wuxian raised the corner of his mouth: "Chi Feng-zun offended."

It seems that with the yin energy pervading, even the moonlight has become dim, and the sky full of stars has also lost its color. The only color is probably Wei Wuxian's dark red yin energy and those blood-red eyes.

The three people standing behind seemed to be stunned by this scene, and even the sound of breathing became lighter.

Wei Wuxian's hand was surrounded by Yin Qi and seemed to catch Baxia effortlessly from the air. Wei Wuxian led the Yin Qi to send it forward along Baxia's strength. Wei Wuxian turned sideways, Baxia lay across his chest, and with the other hand he slapped Nie Mingjue's chest, knocking him into the air, and easily won Baxia. Baxia seemed very dishonest in Wei Wuxian's hands, Wei Wuxian I don't know what kind of seal was stamped on Baxia's knife before he gradually calmed down.

Wei Wuxian folded his fingers into claws to collect Yin Qi in his palm, and violently clenched his fist and punched Nie Mingjue in the heart.The Yin Qi entered Nie Mingjue's body along Wei Wuxian's fist, and Nie Mingjue, who was a murderous corpse, let out a roar and fell silent, standing obediently on the spot.

It seemed that it was over, Nie Huaisang hurried over and asked, "Brother Wei, how is my elder brother?"

Wei Wuxian: "Fortunately, the fragments of the soul are quite neat, put them together, and the rest will be raised slowly. The prevalence of Yin Qi in the ghost world is good for his recovery."

Nie HuaiSang: "That's good."

Wei Wuxian looked towards the coffin: "Still coming out?"

The three of Lan Wangji were puzzled for a while, could there be more?

A small piece of iron timidly emerged from the coffin, seeing Wei Wuxian seemed to see his relatives cheering and circling around Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to touch the small iron block, and the small iron block flinched shyly.

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, this is quite interesting."

As soon as Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Lan Wangji vibrated casually as if fighting for favor. Only Chen Qing was still lying on the body, but a red stream of light flashed across the black lacquered flute body.

Lan Wangji walked up to Wei Wuxian and looked at his sweetheart who still had a ghostly aura, "Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Lan Wangji: "Your hair is loose."

Only then did Wei Wuxian realize that his hairband had fallen off during the fight just now. Wei Wuxian originally planned to retrieve the hairband and put it on again but was stopped by Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji: "I'll do it."

Wei Wuxian turned his back to Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji took off his forehead and carefully tied up Wei Wuxian's long hair.

Wei Wuxian couldn't see behind him and wanted to reach out to touch it, but Lan Wangji stopped him.

Lan Wangji: "It's pretty."

For some reason, Wei Wuxian seemed to feel that his skin had become thinner recently, and he actually felt shy.

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi's empty forehead, a little uncomfortable: "Is this something very important to you?"

Lan Wangji: "It doesn't matter, my important things should belong to my most important people."

Wei Wuxian looked around in a panic: Am I being teased?Got teased!Help!Should I look for a time machine?Why is this old man so provocative now?Who broke it!

Seeing Wei Wuxian's flustered back, Lan Wangji gripped Wei Wuxian's red hairband tightly, and smiled so lightly that it was not easy to detect: It's okay, the future will last forever.

At Zishi, the gate to the ghost world was opened, and the three of them followed behind Wei Wuxian, plus an unconscious murderous corpse.

Happy birthday to Wei Ying/Brother Wei/Young Master!

Wei Wuxian was promoted to the king of ghosts to fill the vacancy in the ghost world, and the ghost world gave him a day of opportunity to end his past.

Because today is Wei Ying's birthday, it is rare for Lan Wangji to play Wangxian instead of Wenling.

Because today is the young master's birthday, Wen Ning, who couldn't eat, bought potatoes on the street and planted them. He still remembered that the young master liked to eat potatoes.

Because today is brother Wei's birthday, Nie Huaisang's table is full of Tianzixiao, ready to get drunk with his old friend.

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The author has something to say:

Ghost General A: Have you heard of it?After thousands of years, the ghost world finally ushered in the ghost king!

Ghost General B: I also heard that the four protectors were all smuggled over from the human world!

Ghost General C: Your news is outdated. I heard that the Ghost King is going to hold a Daoist Companion Ceremony with one of the guardians!

Ghost General D: Ahhh, Wang Xian is really going to run around downstairs!

Ghost General E: Since Wang Xian is real, wouldn't the other three protectors be dog food?

Ghost General F: I'm not jealous of the airborne guardians anymore, I forget that the dog food was forced to open your mouth and stuffed in it, it's so sweet and panicky!

Happy birthday Xianxian!

Although it has nothing to do with the text, but I still want to send it when I catch up with Shenghe