I hate what I think

Wangji wanted to struggle to get up, but because of his leg injury, he fell back down.I was so angry that I was exhausted, my heart was agitated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian hastily patted several acupoints on his chest, "Okay, it'll be fine once the congestion comes out!"

Knowing that Lan Wangji heard this, he raised his head and stared at Wei Wuxian, his thin lips were extraordinarily red with blood.He closed his eyes, waved his hand at Wei Wuxian, and signaled Wei Wuxian to come closer. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian thought that something serious had happened, and hurried to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji saw Wei Wuxian approaching him, and pressed Wei Wuxian's lips angrily.Wei WuXian only felt that Lan WangJi's lips were a little cool and soft, and he put his arms across his waist, clasped them tightly, and opened his lips lightly, wanting to respond.

But the youthful kiss caused only two people's gums to collide, Lan Wangji seemed to want to vent his anger, bit Wei Wuxian's lower lip lightly, rubbing this place with his teeth repeatedly.Wei Wuxian felt a strange numbness spread all over his body in an instant. His hand on Lan Wangji's waist kept moving upwards, pinching the back of Lan Wangji's head, and tentatively stretched out his small tongue to lick Lan Wangji's cheeks. On the upper lip, Lan Wangji loosened his jaw, giving Wei Wuxian the opportunity to insert it into his mouth.

Before Wei Wuxian could feel complacent, Lan Wangji bit Wei Wuxian's tongue hard, and he hurriedly let go of the pain, begging Lan Wangji for mercy.Lan Wangji looked at his state, loosened his jaw, and let him go.

Wei Wuxian covered his mouth, shrank to the side, and shouted, "Ah, Lan Zhan, you are a dog!"

☆、Chapter 17

Seeing him like this, Lan Wangji thought he had really been bitten, so he slowly straightened his upper body, his eyes downcast without saying a word, his expression calm.

Wei Wuxian wondered if he had gone too far and scared Lan Wangji.So he moved to Lan Wangji's side little by little, and quietly stretched out his hand to embrace Lan Wangji from behind, "Lan Zhan? Second Brother Lan? Brother Immortal?... Sweetheart?"

When Lan Wangji heard this, he shook off Wei Wuxian's hand like an electric shock.

Wei Wuxian touched his nose in embarrassment, looked at Lan Wangji's smooth back, and the torn pieces of Lan's school uniform on the ground, stood up consciously, picked up a bunch of dead branches and leaves, and redrawn the fire talisman on his palm .

The dead branches ignited and crackled, and a spark or two flew out from time to time.Wei WuXian put the wet robe on the fire, picked up the white cloth that had just been torn into strips, and returned to Lan WangJi.Crushed the freshly picked herbs, sprinkled them evenly on the three hideous black holes that had barely stopped the blood, and carefully wrapped the wounds with a white cloth.

Suddenly, Lan Wangji raised his hand and stopped his movement, Wei Wuxian raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Lan Wangji took some herbs from his palm and stuck them on his arm.

Wei Wuxian's arm went numb from his pressure, and then he remembered that his arm was shot, and it was also a fresh wound, still bleeding, and also soaked in water.

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, Wei Wuxian slowed down and took off the medicine on his arm, and threw it back on his lap, "This little sachet can't hold too many medicines, I think it's your three holes. More needed!"

Lan Wangji didn't say a word, and persistently put the medicine back on Wei Wuxian's arm, pursed his lower lip, "Don't move."

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian sat down by the fire with his upper body shirtless, picked up a branch and stirred the fire to make it burn even hotter. ah!"

Lan Wangji ignored his address, lowered his head and replied, "Maybe it's not a monster. Look at it, what does it look like?"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, "Bastard!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji raised his head and looked at Wei Wuxian, "There is a kind of fetish, and it has such a form."

Wei Wuxian turned his head, "Xuanwu Divine Beast?"

[Xuanwu, also known as Xuanming, is a combination of a turtle and a snake. He is the god of water and lives in the North Sea.The underworld is also in the north, so it is the god of the north.

Lan Wangji nodded.Wei Wuxian lit up his teeth, and said: "The divine beast looks like this, with a mouth full of fangs, and can eat human flesh, it's a bit far from the legend."]

Lan Wangji lowered his head and explained, "Naturally it's not a serious Xuanwu beast. It's a semi-finished product that failed in the competition and was turned into a demon. In other words, it's a deformed Xuanwu beast."

This made Wei Wuxian interested, and he leaned in front of Lan Wangji, "Deformed?"

Lan Wangji nodded: "I've read the records in ancient books. 400 years ago, there was a 'fake Xuanwu' in Qishan to cause chaos. It was huge in size and addicted to eating raw people. Some monks named it 'Slaughter Xuanwu'."

Wei Wuxian shook the branch in his hand, thinking, "That means Wen Chao brought us to hunt this 400-year-old Slaughtering Xuanwu Beast?"

Lan Wangji leaned against the stone wall, and replied, "The body is bigger than what is recorded in the ancient books, but it should be good."

Wei Wuxian leaned Lan Wangji's head on his shoulder, and laughed, "It's been 400 years, it's time to grow up. Wasn't this Slaughtering Xuanwu beheaded back then?"

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly and said, "No. There was an alliance of monks who planned to kill it, but that winter, it happened that there was a heavy snowfall, and it was extremely cold. The Slaughtering Xuanwu disappeared and has not appeared since then."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "It's hibernating."

After a pause, Wei Wuxian turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, and asked, "But even if it's hibernating, it doesn't need to sleep for 400 years? You said that this Slaughtering Xuanwu is a cannibal, how much did it eat?"

Lan Wangji thought for a while: "It is recorded in the book that every time it appeared in those years, it ate at least 300 people, and as many as an entire city or village. It caused at least [-] people raw."

Wei WuXian twitched Lan WangJi's hair and played with it. Hearing this, he casually replied, "Oh. That's too much."

This monster seems to like to put the whole person into the turtle shell. I don't know if it likes to store it up and enjoy it slowly.Perhaps 400 years ago, it put too much grain into the shell in one breath, and it has not digested it until now.

Lan Wangji ignored him, and Wei Wuxian said again: "Speaking of eating, have you ever fasted? Like us, we can probably last three or four days without eating or drinking. But if after three or four days, there is still no food. When people come to rescue us, our physical, mental and spiritual strength will begin to weaken.”

It would have been fine if Wen Chao and his gang had just stood by and ignored them after they fled. They would have waited for about three or four days, and maybe they would have waited for people from other families to come to rescue them.I'm afraid that the people of Wen's family will not only not give charcoal in the snow, but will also make trouble.The so-called "other families" only include the Gusu Lan family and the Yunmeng Jiang family. If the Wen family obstructs them, the "three or four days" period may be doubled.

Wei Wuxian drew a rough map on the ground with a branch, and connected a few lines, "Mt. It was late, Qingzhu went back to contact my sister, and it was only a day or two late. There is nothing to worry about."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Wuxian felt his shoulders were a little wet, Lan Wangji closed his eyes, and his voice trembled, "I can't wait."

Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji's shoulders, wrapped him in his arms, patted his back comfortingly, and asked tentatively, "What happened? Can you... tell me?"

Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian with his backhand, "I don't know where Yunshen is... burnt."

Wei Wuxian was silent for a while, then stroked Fulan Wangji's hair, "...Is he still there?"

【He originally thought that even if the head of the Lan family and Lan Wangji's father were seriously injured, there should still be Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen who could preside over the overall situation.Lan Wangji said blankly, "Father is going to be gone soon. Brother is missing."

The branch that Wei Wuxian scribbled on the ground stopped. 】

He heard the disciples of the Lan family say that Lord Qingheng was seriously injured, but he didn't expect that he was "soon to be gone"... After all, he could be regarded as his future father, and now he might not even be able to see him face to face.

He was dumbfounded, and wanted to lower his head to comfort Lan Wangji, but he didn't want to be surprised just by lowering his head.

[The firelight reflected Lan Wangji's face like warm jade, and even more clearly illuminated a tear stain on his cheek.

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, and thought, "Damn!"]

In his life, Wei Wuxian hated people crying the most. Now the person he puts on top of his heart is crying, but he still can't step forward to comfort him.

【Under the multiple blows of the burning of the house, the oppression of the whole family, the death of the father, the disappearance of the elder brother, and the pain of the body, any consolation is powerless. 】

Wei Wuxian could only hug Lan Wangji tightly so that he could cry wantonly.

Taking advantage of Lan Wangji's tears, Wei Wuxian draped the middle coat baked by the fire on Lan Wangji's body.When the warm clothes touched Lan Wangji's skin, Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian tightly, the clothes were not as warm as the warmth in his chest.

[The two wait for three days.

There is no sun or moon in the cave. The reason why I know it is three days is all due to the outrageous work and rest schedule of the Lan family. When the time comes, they will automatically fall asleep and wake up automatically when the time comes. Can count the time.

With these three days of recuperating, Lan Wangji's leg injury didn't get any worse, it was slowly recovering, and soon he began to meditate again. 】

Wei Wuxian swayed in front of Lan Wangji every day, but unfortunately, Lan Wangji, who had regained his good mood, was the second son of Lan who was calm and happy, which made Wei Wuxian very discouraged.

During the period, the two thought about sneaking into the bottom of the water while the monster was sleeping, looking for an escape hole, but they would be discovered by the monster after wandering under the water for a stick of incense at most.And Wei Wuxian searched many times, but couldn't find the hole in Qingzhu's mouth, maybe it was blocked by the body of the monster, trying to lure it out of the water, but since the monster made a big fuss, it didn't bother to move. .

【They picked up the feathered arrows, long bows, and iron irons scattered on the shore, and took them back to count them. There were more than a hundred feathered arrows, more than thirty longbows, and a dozen iron irons.

At this time, it was the fourth day.

Lan Wangji picked up a longbow with his left hand, inspected its material intently, and flicked the bowstring with his right hand, and there was a clanging metallic sound.

This is the bow and arrow used by the Xianmen family to hunt demons and ghosts at night. The materials used to make bows and arrows are all extraordinary.Lan Wangji removed all the bowstrings from the bow and connected them end to end one by one to form a long string.He tightened the string with both hands, and then flicked it, the bowstring flew out like lightning, a flash of white light flashed, and a rock three feet ahead was smashed to pieces.

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand to draw the string, and the bowstring neighed sharply in the air. 】

Wei Wuxian asked curiously, "String killing technique?"

【String Killing Technique is one of the secret skills of the Gusu Lan Clan. It was created and passed on by Lan Yi, the granddaughter of the founder Lan An and the third-generation patriarch Lan Yi.Lan Yi is also the only female Patriarch of the Gusu Lan Clan. She repairs the qin. The qin has seven strings, which can be disassembled and put together immediately. In the next moment, she can cut bones and flesh like mud, becoming a deadly weapon in her hands.

Lanyi created the string killing technique to assassinate dissidents, so it was criticized. Gusu Lan's own evaluation of this suzerain was subtle, but it is undeniable that the string killing technique is also the most lethal among Gusu Lan's secret skills, far and near. A fighting tactic suitable for everyone. 】

Lan Wangji pursed his lower lip and said, "Break from the inside."

[The tortoise shell is as solid as a fortress, and the skin is extremely hard, seemingly impossible

breakthrough.But the more so, the more fragile the body part hidden in the turtle shell may be.This point, Wei Wuxian has also thought about it for the past few days, and he is clear in his heart.

What he knows better is the current situation.After three days of recuperation, their current state has just reached its peak.And if you wait any longer and consume it, it will gradually decline.But the fourth day passed, and the rescuers still did not come.

Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to fight with all your strength.If the two of them can work together to kill the Slaughter Xuanwu, they can escape from the water hole under the black pool. 】

Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji, and discussed, "I agree, break through from the inside. But I've heard about your family's String Killing Technique. The inside of the tortoise's shell is tied up, which is not good for you to perform. In addition, your leg injury has not healed, so you can use it. I'm afraid it's going to be discounted?"

This is the truth, Lan Wangji understands.They all understand that bragging about going into battle and insisting on doing what they are unable to do will have no other effect except to hold back.

Looking at Lan Wangji's expression, Wei Wuxian knew that he agreed, and smiled lightly: "Listen to me."

[A small half of the turtle shell of Slaughter Xuanwu is still floating on the surface of the black pool.

Its four animal claws, head and tail are retracted. There is a large hole in front, and five small holes are arranged on the left, right and back.Like an isolated island, a small mountain, the mountain is dark, uneven, covered with moss, and hung with green and dark long algae.

Quietly, Wei Wuxian, carrying a bundle of feathered arrows and iron irons on his back, dived in front of Slaughter Xuanwu's head hole like a thin silver fish.

A small half of this hole was submerged in the water of the black pool, so Wei WuXian swam in along the water.After passing through the head hole, it turned into the inside of the turtle shell.Wei WuXian's feet landed on the "ground", as if he had stepped into a thick layer of mud, the "mud" was still soaked in water, and the overwhelming stench forced him to almost curse out. 】

The stench was rotten and sweet, and it reminded Wei Wuxian that he had seen a fat dead mouse by a lake in Yunmeng before. He pinched his nose and said to himself, "This damn place...fortunately, it didn't let Lan Zhan came in. His injury is still not healed, if he came in and smelled it, he might vomit and pass out."

【Slaughter Xuanwu let out a gentle grunt.Wei Wuxian walked quietly while holding his breath, the soles of his feet sank deeper and deeper.After three steps, the muddy thing reached his knees.There seemed to be some hard lumps in the mud and pond water.Wei Wuxian lowered his body slightly, groped a few times, and suddenly touched a furry thing.

Like human hair.

Wei Wuxian withdrew his hand, knowing that this was the person dragged in by Slaughter Xuanwu.Touching again, I found another boot. Half of the leg inside the boot was rotten, half flesh and half bone.

It seems that this monster doesn't like to be clean.The leftovers it has not eaten, or the part that has not had time to eat, leaked out from between the teeth, and spit it into the shell.And at this very moment, Wei Wuxian was standing in these corpses made of broken limbs.

In the past few days of crawling and rolling, his body was already too dirty to look at, Wei Wuxian didn't care about soaking it up a little more, he wiped his hands on his pants casually, and continued walking.

The grunting of the monster beast became louder and louder, the air waves became heavier and heavier, and the mud on the soles of the feet became thicker and thicker.Finally, his hand lightly touched the uneven skin of the monster.He slowly followed the skin and continued to grope inside. Sure enough, the head and neck were made of scales, and further down was the hard, bumpy epidermis. The skin became thinner and more fragile as it went down.

At this time, the body mud had spread to Wei Wuxian's waist.Most of the corpses here have not been eaten up, and the remaining bodies are in large pieces. They should not be called corpse mud, but corpse piles.Wei Wuxian stretched his hand behind his back, ready to untie the feather arrow and iron iron, but found that the iron iron was stuck by something, and he couldn't get it out.

He held the long rod of the branding iron and pulled it out forcefully. At the same time, the front end of the branding iron brought out something from the pile of corpses, making a slight "dang" sound.

Wei Wuxian immediately froze.

After a long while, there was no movement around, and the monsters did not attack, so he breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said in his heart: "The iron iron seems to be stuck by something just now, and the sound is also iron? It's still very long, look at it." Is it useful? If you are short on hand, it would be best if it is a high-grade fairy sword!"

He stretched out his hand and touched something, long and blunt, covered with rust.

The moment Wei Wuxian held it, a scream rang out in Wei Wuxian's ears.

The scream sounded like tens of thousands of people screaming desperately in his ears, and suddenly a chill ran down his arm and covered his whole body, Wei WuXian shuddered and pulled back his hand suddenly, I thought: "What, such a strong resentment!"

At this time, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and a faint red-yellow light cast Wei Wuxian's shadow, illuminating a pitch-black iron sword in front of him.The sword was thrust obliquely into the heart of his shadow.

This is inside the turtle shell of Slaughtering Xuanwu, how could there be light?

Wei Wuxian turned his head abruptly, as expected, a pair of big golden eyes were close at hand.

Only then did he realize that the thunderous snoring had disappeared.And that red-yellow gleam came from the eyes of Slaughter Xuanwu!

Slaughter Xuanwu bared his black and yellow fangs, and opened his mouth to growl.

Standing right in front of its fangs, Wei WuXian was struck head-on by the sound waves of the roaring sound, almost bursting his ears and causing pain all over his body.Seeing it biting, I hurriedly stuffed the bunch of irons into its mouth.Both the timing and the position of this plug were just right, no more than an inch, and it stuck the monster's upper and lower jaws!

While the monster couldn't close its mouth from ear to ear, Wei Wuxian thrust a bundle of feathered arrows into its weakest skin.Although the feathered arrows were thin, Wei Wuxian made a bundle of five, piercing into the flesh of the monster until the tail feathers were submerged, just like being pierced by a poisonous needle.Under the acute pain, Slaughter Xuanwu bent the iron irons against its teeth, and the seven or eight iron irons that were originally straight were suddenly bent into hook shapes by its strong bite force.Wei Wuxian tied a few more bundles of arrows into its soft hide, this monster has never suffered such a big loss since its birth, the pain was insane, the snake body writhed vigorously inside the turtle shell, and the snake head bumped back and forth Then, the pile of corpses followed, like a mountain collapsed, and Wei Wuxian was almost buried in the rotten remains.Slaughter Xuanwu opened his eyes wide, his yellow eyes were ferocious, and he opened his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow mountains and rivers in one breath.The pile of corpses slid towards its mouth like a torrent, Wei Wuxian struggled desperately, upstream, and suddenly caught an iron sword, his heart felt cold, and the screams and screams rang out again.

Wei Wuxian's body had already been sucked into Slaughter Xuanwu's mouth. Seeing that the monster was about to close its mouth, he grabbed the iron sword and repeated the same trick, jamming it between the monster's upper and lower jaws.

Eighty-nine out of ten internal organs of this century-old monster are corrosive, as long as a person is swallowed, they will be instantly melted into a wisp of green smoke!

Wei Wuxian firmly grasped the iron sword, stuck in its mouth like a thorn, neither going up nor down.Slaughtering Xuanwu bumped his head for a while, unable to swallow the thorn that made it close its mouth, but it was unwilling to let go, and finally rushed out!

It was terrified by Wei Wuxian in the tortoise shell, as if it wanted to escape from the shell entirely, and squeezed its body out desperately, so that the tender meat hidden in this layer of armor before was also exposed.And Lan Wangji had already put down the thread on its head hole, and had been waiting for a long time.As soon as Slaughtering Xuanwu rushed out, he drew back the string, flicked it on the string, the bow string trembled, and cut into the flesh!

The monster was forced out by the two of them, and neither was it.It is a deformed monster, not a real divine beast. It had no great mind at first, and it went completely crazy under the stimulation of pain. monstrous water waves.But let it go crazy, one of the two is firmly stuck in its mouth, making it unable to bite or eat, and the other uses a string to strangle the vital part of its thin skin, cutting in inch by inch.The wound cut deeper and deeper, and the blood flowed more and more!

Lan Wangji held on to the bowstring tightly, not letting go for a moment, and persisted for three hours.

After three hours, Slaughter Xuanwu gradually stopped moving.

The monster's vitals were almost separated from its body by Lan Wangji's bowstring. With excessive force, his palms were already covered with blood and scars.Huge tortoise shells floated on the surface of the water, and the water in the black pool had been dyed a purple-red color visible to the naked eye, and the bloody smell was as strong as the Shura pool of purgatory.

With a splash, Lan Wangji jumped into the water and swam close to the snake's head.Slaughter Xuanwu's eyes were still wide open, his pupils were already dilated, but his fangs were still tightly clenched.

Lan Wangji hurriedly shouted, "Wei Ying!"

No sound came out of the monster's mouth.

Lan Wangji stretched out his hand suddenly, grasped the upper and lower teeth, and pulled them apart forcefully.He was swimming in the water, with nowhere to use his strength, and it took him a while to break it apart.I saw a pitch-black iron sword stuck in the mouth of Slaughter Xuanwu, the hilt and tip of the sword had penetrated deeply into its mouth, and the blade had already bent into an arc.

Wei Wuxian curled up into a shrimp shape, lowered his head, his hands were still tightly grasping the blunt blade of the iron sword, and it was about to slide into Xuanwu's throat.Lan Wangji immediately grabbed his collar and lifted him out.The Jaw of Slaughter Xuanwu opened, and the iron sword slipped into the water and sank to the bottom of the pool. 】

Wei WuXian closed his eyes tightly, laying softly on top of him, with one arm on his shoulder, Lan WangJi was a little flustered, he could only wrap his arms around his waist, leading him into the bloody water, and said, "Wei Ying! "

He gritted his teeth, his hand trembled slightly, and was about to reach out to touch Wei Wuxian's face, but Wei Wuxian was startled, woke up suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "How? How? Are you dead? Are you dead? ?!"

He thumped a bit, causing both of their bodies to sink in the water.Lan Wangji clasped him in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said, "He's already dead!"

Wei Wuxian's eyes were blank for a while, as if it was difficult to react. After thinking for a while, he replied: "Dead? Dead... Okay! Dead. Just now it kept screaming, turning over while screaming, which stunned me. .Oh yes, the hole! The underwater hole, let's go. Get out of the water hole."

Lan Wangji noticed that he was reacting differently, and hurriedly checked, "What's wrong with you."

Wei Wuxian came to his senses, and took Lan Wangji's hand: "It's nothing! Let's go out quickly, before it's too late."

Indeed, without delay, Lan Wangji nodded, "I'll take you."

Wei WuXian shook his head: "No need..." Lan WangJi still wrapped his right hand around his waist like an iron hoop, and said irrefutably, "Breathe in."

Going into the water in such a trance state, I'm afraid there will be an accident.Wei Wuxian didn't like to be brave, he nodded, not caring about the blood and water, the two took a deep breath and dived into the water.

After a while, two splashes broke out on the purple-red water surface, and the two got out again.

Wei Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his face until it was covered in purple, and he became more and more embarrassed, a little flustered: "What's going on?! Why is there no hole?!"

【Wei Wuxian thought he couldn't find it because he was blocked by Slaughter Xuanwu's body, but now Slaughter Xuanwu's body has moved, and there is no water hole where it used to occupy.

Lan Wangji's hair was dripping with water, and he didn't answer.The two looked at each other, and both thought of a terrible possibility.

I'm afraid... Slaughtering Xuanwu was in severe pain, and the animal's claws slammed wildly, shaking the rocks under the water, or kicking somewhere, just blocking the only escape water hole...

Wei Wuxian broke free from Lan Wangji's arm, plunged into the water, and Lan Wangji followed suit.It was easy to find, but still did not find a hole.Not even one person can pass through. 】

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Wei Wuxian asked, "What should I do?"

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji shook his head and said softly, "Go up first."

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and said weakly, "... let's go up."

[Both of them were exhausted, and they swam slowly to the shore, and the water was covered in bloody purple.Wei WuXian took off his clothes, wrung them dry and shook them vigorously, and couldn't help cursing, "Are you kidding us? Originally, I was thinking that no one would come to save us, and I didn't even have the energy to kill us, so I came here to follow us." It did it. In the end, it was finally done/died, and this bastard grandson stepped on the hole. I/fuck!"

Hearing the word "fuck", Lan Wangji twitched his brows, and held back as he wanted to say something.

Wei Wuxian shook his clothes vigorously while cursing, when suddenly his feet went limp.Lan Wangji rushed forward to support him.Wei Wuxian supported his hand and said, "It's okay, I've exhausted all my strength. By the way, Lan Zhan, did you see that I was holding a sword in its mouth just now, where is the sword?"]

Lan Wangji was a little puzzled: "It sank to the bottom of the water. What?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head, expressing that he was fine: "Sinking? Forget it."

【When he was gripping the sword tightly just now, he heard overwhelming screams in his ears, his whole body felt cold, and he felt dizzy.That iron sword must be something extraordinary.This slaughtering basalt monster had eaten at least five thousand people, and when it was dragged into the turtle shell intact, many people must have been alive.This heavy sword may be a relic of a devoured monk.It has been hidden in the pile of tortoise shell corpses for at least 400 years, soaked in the deep resentment and pain of countless living and dead, and heard their screams. 】

Wei Wuxian originally wanted to put the sword away and take a good look at the piece of iron, but since it has sunk and is now trapped to death and unable to get out, then let's not mention it for now.If it was mentioned too much, Lan Wangji would hear the clues, and it would make him worry for no reason.

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and walked straight to the shore, Lan Wangji quietly followed behind him, and within two steps, Wei Wuxian's feet gave way and fell behind him.

Lan Wangji hurriedly stepped forward to catch his body, helped him to find a cleaner place to sit down, and checked Wei Wuxian's injuries.

But as soon as his hand touched Wei Wuxian's skin, Lan Wangji felt that what he was touching was like a stove, "Wei Ying, you're so hot." Wei Wuxian smiled weakly when he heard this, He raised his hand and rubbed Lan Wangji's cheek, "You're so hot too..."

Lan Wangji grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand and frowned, "It's your hands that are cold." Wei Wuxian turned his head to the side, "I'm so dizzy..."

His arrow wound hadn't been properly treated, and he had to wait until it stopped bleeding naturally. Although Lan Wangji had applied some wound medicine to him, he had already pasted it back when Lan Wangji wasn't paying attention. He was stained with some corpse water, and now it has finally suppurated, and he has a fever.

☆、Chapter 18

Lan Wangji looked at the drowsy Wei Wuxian, a little flustered, "Wei Ying, don't sleep."

Wei Wuxian nodded, and leaned into Lan Wangji's arms, "I... don't sleep..."

Lan Wangji put Wei Wuxian's head on his lap, grabbed his hand and began to transmit spiritual energy. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian struggled, probably because he had a fever. Wang Ji pressed down, "Wei Ying, lie down."

Wei Wuxian lay on Lan Wangji's lap, shaking his head lightly, "Don't give it to me, you don't have much left for yourself..."

It was a casual sentence, but Lan Wangji's face turned cold, and he said coldly, "Lie down."

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's expression, rolled his eyes, and lightly rubbed against his leg, "Lan Zhan, I'm so bored! Can you sing a song to listen to it? Okay..."

Lan Wangji felt a little uncomfortable being rubbed against, and reached out to hug Wei Wuxian's wobbly head, "Don't move around."

Wei Wuxian raised his head, and rubbed Lan Wangji's hand affectionately, "Then how about you sing a song?"

Lan Wangji lowered his head slightly, untied Wei Wuxian's hair tie, and ran his slender fingers through his black hair, "Don't move around, I'll... sing."

A low and soft singing sound echoed in the empty cave.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his limbs, enjoying this rare moment of peace, "It's so nice..."

Lan Wangji's hand paused, then moved to Wei Wuxian's temple, and rubbed it lightly.

Wei Wuxian squinted his eyes comfortably, grabbed the corner of Lan Wangji's clothes and shook it, "What's the name of this song?"

Lan Wangji gently pulled out the corner of his clothes, "The name of the song...Wang Xian."

Wei Wuxian chuckled lightly upon hearing this, and raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Wangxian... the name of the song, Wangxian? That's great..."

Lan Wangji leaned down, put it close to Wei Wuxian's ear, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

When he woke up again, what Wei Wuxian saw was not the pitch-black cave roof, nor Lan Wangji's pale and handsome face, but a wooden board with a series of funny kissing heads painted on it.

This is the graffiti he drew on his bedside in Lianhuawu.

Jiang Yanli, who was sitting by the bed, saw that he had woken up, raised his eyebrows lightly, put down the scriptures in his hand, took out a cup of still warm porridge from the food box, and handed it to Wei Wuxian, "A Ying."

Wei Wuxian barely struggled to get up from the bed, his limbs were no longer burning, but his voice was still hoarse, "Sister, where is Lan Zhan? Where is Lan Zhan?"

Jiang Yanli stirred the porridge in his hand with a spoon, pouted his lips, "Tsk tsk tsk, I really forgot my mother after having a wife!"

Wei Wuxian leaned against the head of the bed, covered his wound, and smiled jokingly, "How dare I! Sister, tell me quickly, where is Lan Zhan?"

Jiang Yanli scooped up a spoonful of porridge, please blow it, the porridge is cooked just right, neither thick nor thin, the rice grains are crystal clear, and the aroma is strong, Wei Wuxian has been hungry in the cave for so many days, so he doesn't want to eat something greasy, This is just right.

Jiang Yanli fed the porridge to Wei Wuxian's mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "He was going to leave, but I persuaded him to come down. I watched you all night last night, and I asked him to go to the West Wing to rest."

After Wei Wuxian heard this, he drank the porridge in peace of mind. Jiang Yanli was so distressed by the way he was gobbling it, and finally got a bowl of porridge in. Jiang Yanli wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Is that enough?" ah?"

Wei WuXian looked at the white porcelain jar on the table and shook his head. Jiang YanLi looked at him, reached out and tapped his forehead, and scolded with a smile, "You brat, you can't eat too much when you come out, be careful of stomach pains." .”

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Fengmian pushed the door open and came in, followed by Lan Wangji, who looked a little pale.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian put down his hand covering his forehead, and wanted to get out of bed to salute, but Jiang Yanli held him back, so he could only nod at Jiang Fengmian, "Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Fengmian sat down at the table, and nodded to Wei Wuxian, "Sit down."

Jiang Yanli watched Wei Wuxian staring at Lan Wangji eagerly, and hurriedly waved his hand, motioning for Lan Wangji to sit by the bed.At first, Lan Wangji was still a little scrupled that Jiang Fengmian was still there, but she didn't want Jiang Yanli to push him to the side of the bed. She cleaned up the dishes and sat down at the table.

Jiang Fengmian looked at these juniors, and said slowly, "The Wen family is celebrating Wen Chao's killing of Slaughter Xuanwu by himself."

Wei Wuxian almost rolled out of bed, but fortunately, Lan Wangji caught him. Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji's hand with his backhand, signaling that he was fine, "He killed him? Clearly Lan Zhan killed him, okay?"

Lan Wangji frowned, trying to explain.

But I didn't expect Jiang Fengmian to take the first step, "Really? Coincidentally, the second son of the Lan family told me that you killed it. Then who killed it?"

Wei Wuxian stared at Lan Wangji, scratched his head and smiled, "Maybe we both have a share. But he is the main killer. I just got into the monster's shell and drove it out. Lan Zhan stood guard outside alone. It took three hours to drag it to death."

Lan Wangji's expression didn't change, but he clasped fingers with Wei Wuxian in his sleeve, "We killed together."

Jiang Fengmian nodded, "Good job."

Jiang Yanli was looking at the two people repeatedly, and suddenly remembered the appearance of the two when they just opened the hole. Wei Wuxian was wearing a coat and lying on Lan Wangji's lap, while Lan Wangji was wearing an underwear, leaning against the stone wall. Rest, if she read correctly, it should be Wei Wuxian's underwear.Jiang Yan is about to suffer, and she is not married yet. If something happens, she will feel sorry for Mr. Qing Heng.

Jiang Fengmian looked at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji in front of the bed, smiled slightly, got up and went out.

Jiang Yanli looked at the two loving people beside the bed, and coughed lightly, "Aying. Wangji, can I call you that?"

Lan Wangji let go of Wei Wuxian's hand and nodded.

Jiang Yanli smiled softly, and slowly said, "I have some problems with the Chamber of Commerce in Luoyang. In two days, Aying, when you can get out of bed, take Wangji to Luoyang to check the accounts for me." It seemed Thinking of something, Jiang Yanli helped Fu's forehead, and took out a letter from his sleeve, "Don't worry about Wangji. Mr. Lan sent a letter, saying that Qing Hengjun's condition is fine, so you don't have to go back to Yunshen's unknown place for the time being." Alright, go to Luoyang with A Ying."

Lan Wangji took the letter paper, opened the letter and looked at it, it was indeed Lan Qiren's handwriting, his tense emotions relaxed a bit, and he nodded his thanks to Jiang Yanli.

Jiang Yanli smiled, put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, got up and left.

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