The elder brother of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao killed me to prove the Tao

It took Lan Xichen a lot of talking to convince Hua Yaoyao that she really wasn't that fragile, that what she suffered was just a little skin trauma, and that she could continue to participate in the next investigation.

After Hua Yaoyao settled down, she remembered Lan Xichen's saying that she didn't know how to swim.

She took a deep breath, lowered her face slightly, watched Lan Xichen secretly from the corner of her eye, and asked softly, "Mr. Zewu, how do you know that I can't swim?"

Lan Xichen recalled it for a moment, and said, "I don't know either. The moment I saw you fall into the water, this thought subconsciously popped up in my mind. Probably I haven't heard you mention that you can swim, so I preconceived it."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Hua Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, happily blinked at Lan Xichen, and said with a smile, "I knew that the elder brother of the Lan family is the most reliable!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Wei Wuxian and others had already put the Dragon King of Lianhu in the Evil Qiankun Bag.

At this time, there was a sudden loud noise from Guanyin Temple...

Something happened to the murderous coffin!

Everyone came to the Guanyin Temple with swords, and saw that all the swords guarding the coffin had been turned into powder, and the disciples guarding the coffin were lying in disarray.

The evil coffin was originally covered with evil-suppressing charms, but now the spells have long disappeared. The coffin boards of the evil coffin crackled, vibrated, and shook, and it was obvious that the things inside were about to come out!

Everyone had the same thought in their minds: It's over!The murderous coffin was broken!

Lan Xichen suddenly snorted, "I'll go and see, you all don't follow!"

"Brother! Don't play tricks!" Lan Wangji said anxiously.

Wei Wuxian also persuaded: "Sect Master Lan, there is no way they will recognize you anymore!"

There was no smile on Lan Xichen's face, his whole body exuded a coldness, as if he had changed into a different person, he gritted his teeth, "I said, let me go, stay away from me."

After finishing speaking, Lan Xichen walked towards the coffin step by step.When he walked to the coffin, the coffin suddenly stopped shaking and became extremely quiet, as if there was nothing inside, and the movement just now was an illusion.

Lan Wangji held Bichen in his hand and stared at the coffin intently; Wei Wuxian expressed his feelings in one hand and a talisman in the other, and his face was also full of nervousness.

Hua Yaoyao silently took out the kite that Lan Xichen had prepared for her from the Qiankun bag.

Lan Xichen held down the side of the coffin with both hands, and was just about to check the condition of the coffin when the coffin fell apart by itself...

Jin Xingxuelang gown, white bones, headless, broken wrists, a careful look at the neck bones were broken inch by inch, and the skull fell to the bottom of the coffin.

Everyone knew in their hearts: Venerable Lianfang!Jin Guangyao!

Then it was creepy again in an instant!Only Jin Guangyao!What about Nie Mingjue?Where did Lord Chifeng go! ! !

The chill slowly creeps up everyone's spine...

The ones sealed in the coffin were said to be two murderous corpses, but everyone knew in their hearts that the worst one was Nie Mingjue!

At the beginning Jin Guangyao was killed by him, but none of the Taoist schools had the ability to snatch Jin Guangyao's body from him, so they buried them together in the same coffin.

But now, Nie Mingjue's body is gone!

Whether he ran away by himself or was transported away, it is very sad news for everyone.

Lan Xichen saw that Jin Guangyao's head was in a different place, with a pained look on his face again, his whole body trembling slightly, he slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help Jin Guangyao collect the corpse.

Wei Wuxian immediately stopped him: "Mr. Zewu, think twice! If you touch it rashly, there may be corpse poison."

Lan Xichen stopped his outstretched hand, and dejectedly laughed at himself: "You're right, it's poisonous. In vain, we were brothers in the past, but now looking at our sworn brothers, one has turned into bones and died, and the other has turned into a murderer." The corpse is nowhere to be found. But I still have to think about whether the corpse is poisonous or not...I really..."

In the sky, at some point, the once bright moonlight was covered with a faint red.

In the sky, the bright red moon hangs there, like a blood-red boulder, pressing heavily on everyone's heart, and the melodious music is heard in the distance...

As the music sounded, Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly went dark, and his whole body was weightless, as powerless as if his soul had been pulled out.

Vertigo, a strong sense of dizziness comes from the brain...

"Wei Wuxian, Patriarch of Yiling, today is your death day!"

"Kill this ghost cultivator!"

"Such a scum and white-eyed wolf, everyone can punish him!"

"Sect Master Jiang, you must not be soft this time."

Wei Wuxian heard a familiar and chaotic shouting voice, how many years has it been since he was scolded like this face to face?

The last time he and Lan Zhan broke Jin Guangyao's and Su She's trick together in Xuechi, the last time he was encircled by mass graves, he was killed by the backlash...

Wei Wuxian suddenly opened his eyes!What!Encirclement and suppression of mass graves!This is... mass grave siege!

He saw the same as 16 years ago, surrounded by the original crew from 16 years ago: Jiang Cheng, Jin Guangshan, Lan Qiren, and...Nie Mingjue!

what happened?I am back again?Was everything before that a dream?

Wei Wuxian wanted to ask Jiang Cheng what was going on, but found himself speechless.

And Jiang Cheng's eyes were full of hatred and anger, exactly the same hatred and anger as when he was besieged and suppressed back then.

Wei Wuxian heard himself giggling, looked at himself taking out the Yinhu Talisman from his pocket, and said with a smile, "You really want... this thing?"

Wei Ying held half a Yinhu Talisman in each of his left and right hands, with an unruly and cold smile on his face, "Then, anyone who wants it, come to the underworld and ask me for it." With a violent hand, the half of the Yinhu Talisman instantly turned into powder.

The moment Jiang Cheng saw him take out the Yinhu Talisman, he thought he was going to summon corpses again, and he pulled out the three poisons and stabbed Wei Ying in the stomach. Who would have thought that Wei Ying just crushed half of the Yinhu Talisman.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and let the three poisons be inserted into Wei Ying's abdomen, he was at a loss for a while.

Wei Ying was stabbed with a sword, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose at the same time, his eyes were slack, and his heart was lifeless.

He smiled sternly at Jiang Cheng, grasping the body of the Three Poison Sword with his bare hands, ignoring the pain of the blade in his palm, pulled out the Three Poison and threw it far away, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone in this world wants me to die, I Wei Wuxian never thought of being a great person.”

"I was born as a duckweed, but once I was picked up by Uncle Jiang, I thought that all the hardships and hardships had finally come to an end, and all I wanted in my heart was a happy life, but I didn't know that my life was so short..."

"Okay! I'm dead! Get out! You all get out! If you don't get out, go to hell with me!"

Wei Wuxian has a bad heart!

I saw Wei Ying chanting words: "All living beings in the dark, heaven and man in the dark, hell and ghosts, please open your eyes and look at me; I am Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling. I have given up all my glory and entered hell and reincarnation. I am short of destiny , in exchange for the art of ghosts, and never return to this heartless world!"

Wei Wuxian finally recalled that this was the scene of the encirclement and suppression of mass graves face to face: that day, he knew that he had no way out, and was afraid that the Yinhu Talisman would be a disaster for the world after his death, so he wanted to destroy it.

Who would have thought that Jiang Cheng would take the lead in stabbing himself with a sword just after destroying half of the piece, and he would lose all hope and use his body as a sacrifice to summon all ghosts.

Wei Wuxian shouted desperately in his heart: Wei Ying, stop!stop now!Don't...don't die!Don't die!Don't die don't die don't die don't die! ! ! !You still have Lan Zhan...we still have Lan Zhan...ah...can't die yet...

The moment Wei Ying finished chanting the incantation, thousands of monsters and ghosts rose into the sky, and under the blood moon, they howled crazily, a surge of resentment soaring to the sky, overwhelming the world.

They were full of resentment, and immediately recognized this handsome man with a flute on his waist, black clothes and black hair who summoned his own people with his flesh, and thousands of ghosts all rushed towards Wei Ying viciously, trying to devour this man's flesh and blood. , Kill again!

Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a pain in his finger, it was a kid gnawing on his finger, ahh!

Immediately afterwards, there was another pain in the arm. This time, it was a female ghost biting his arm. In an instant, dense pain spread all over the body, and the ghosts turned back, and the corpse was broken into thousands of pieces!

what! !

Ahhh! ! ! ! ! !

Pain pain pain pain! ! ! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I can't take it anymore!Pain!Pain pain! !

Pain! ! !Lan Zhan Lan Zhan! ! !

It hurts! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

Lan Zhan! ! !Where are you! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Pain pain pain pain! !Lan Zhan, I really want to see you again! !

correct!Wei Wuxian finally remembered at this moment that the current Lan Wangji should be in confinement in Yunshen after receiving 33 lashes.

Lan Zhan...was everything before that a dream?I'm in so much pain...I really want to see you again...Lan Zhan...Lan Zhan...What's going on? Is everything fake?Lan Zhan...

Lan Wangji felt that the sky was dark for a while, and he opened his eyes suddenly. This is... a dark place... a quiet room...?

Quiet room, why am I in the quiet room!Where did Wei Ying go?How is brother?

Lan Wangji wanted to get up, but couldn't move, wanted to call Wei Ying's name, but couldn't open his mouth.

When he was wondering, he found himself moving, and it was only when he moved that he felt pain all over his body, so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

Lan Wangji saw himself stumbling out of the quiet room, saw Lan Xichen standing in front of him with a troubled face, and heard himself asking Lan Xichen in a hoarse voice, "Where's Wei Ying?"

Why is brother here?What happened to Yunping City?Where is that girl?

Lan Xichen took a deep breath, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and said, "You can't come back from death, Young Master Wei is indeed dead."

Lan Zhan punched the door, and Yuqi Bichen said, "I don't believe it. I'm going to have a look."

Lan Xichen didn't stop himself, sighed, and said, "Go, I'll help you hide it from uncle."

"Thank you, brother."

Lan Wangji remembered that this was after receiving 33 lashes, he heard the news of Wei Wuxian's death, and insisted on going to the mass grave to see what happened.

Lan Zhan was seriously injured, and it was very difficult to barely fly with the sword. In addition, he flew extremely fast, and he almost collapsed when he arrived at the mass grave.

The rain began to fall, and there was nothing on the mass grave, only a piece of scorched land and trees. Lan Wangji saw himself taking out the Wangji piano and stroking it.

"Ding"

"Wei Ying, where are you?"

"Ding"

"Wei Ying, are you there?"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

"Wei Ying, Wei Ying, Wei Ying, Wei Ying, Wei Wuxian! Are you there!!"

It's gone, it's gone...he's...really gone...

Lan Wangji saw that every time he flicked, his fingers trembled a little more. The pain on his body was already gone, but the pain in his heart made him almost unable to breathe.

"puff!"

Rainwater, blood mixed with tears dripped on his fingers, and then slid down onto Wangji's strings.

It's his heart bleeding, tears in his eyes.

He swayed a few times before finally collapsing to the ground.

Lan Zhan huddled into a ball, his face stuck to the dirty and muddy ground, and he bent his fingers vigorously, as if he wanted to hold something, but he couldn't hold anything after all.

In the silent mass grave, the pouring rain is still falling, and only the muffled thunder reminds him that this place is still alive in the dark sky.

Lan Wangji gradually became frightened, what happened?Why did I come back again?Could it be that everything before was a big dream?Wei Ying didn't come back at all?

I don't want to wait another 13 years for you! !

Thirteen...years...?

I...how could I expect Mo Xuanyu to offer his life to him again after 13 years?

correct!Donate the forbidden technique!With the forbidden technique of offering a house, Wei Ying can live with the forbidden technique of offering a house.

Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan!get up, get up...

Hurry up and beg your brother, beg him to ask Jin Guangyao for the forbidden art, no one will offer it to him, I will offer it to him myself, as long as he can live, I will be fine...

Suddenly, the sound of heavy breathing and soft sobbing came from the hole of a scorched old tree next to it.

Someone is alive!

Lan Wangji saw himself rushing to the side of the tree hole, trembling and carrying out the person in the tree hole, it was Wen Yuan...

Disappointment, deep disappointment rose from the bottom of Lan Zhan's heart and spread to Lan Wangji's heart...

Not him, not Wei Ying...

Yeah, he's dead... is he really dead?Wei Ying, I want to see you once more...really... just once...

I want to tell you personally that I never hated you...

Can you please don't tell me to go...

If you don’t like Yunshen’s unknown place, we’ll go to Yunmeng…

Let's eat lotus seeds with stems...

Also, I actually like rabbits...

From now on, I will follow you in everything...

Wei Ying, I really want to see you again...