The Way of Tongzheng Follow-up to the Petition Order

"Lan Zhan, are you worried that the demon will come to seek revenge? I can't deal with it. If I had never been afraid of life and death before, but now that I have you, I want to be with you for a long time. Believe me, I will find a way to deal with him!"

Lan Wang didn't respond, he didn't know how to answer, it wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that he couldn't believe it, if a person had to sacrifice to defeat the Demon Lord, he would rather that person was himself, but he was just a mortal, even if he sacrificed, he was like a mantis' arm being a chariot, Ever since Wei Ying woke up, he had never felt so powerless.

"Okay, Lan Zhan, what are you thinking about? Aren't we together now? Aren't we here to pay homage to our mother?"

"Ah."

When I opened the door, I saw the spiritual tablets of Mr. Qingheng and his wife were placed in the right place.

Seeing Wei Ying's surprised face, Lan Wang said: "Mother can't enter the Lan's ancestral hall, so father is here to accompany him!"

"That's pretty good!" Wei Wuxian sighed, thinking in his heart: The two loved each other before they were alive and couldn't stay together, and even their parents and children only saw each other once a month, and now they can stay together after death. kind of relief.

Pulling Wei Wuxian to burn incense together, he knelt down and said, "Mother, I brought Wei Ying to see you. He is now my Taoist companion. You will definitely like him!"

The two bowed to each other, and Lan Wang said silently in his heart: "Mother, please protect Wei Ying's life so that he can live a safe life, he has suffered too much!" After reading, he bowed again.

Ever since he knew that the meals he ate before were specially prepared by Lan Wang, he wanted to eat another meal, but now that the man had a knife wound on his back, he could only recall the tempting taste in his heart, and he ruthlessly Swallow.

When Lan Wang opened the food box, looked at the fiery red food and smelled the familiar aroma of wine, he immediately jumped up from the paralyzed couch, hugged Lan Wang and kissed him, grabbed the chopsticks and stuffed it A mouthful of chili fried meat.

"Wei Ying, eat slowly!" Lan Wang was hugged and kissed a few times, his earlobes turned red, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.

Seeing him eating happily, he picked up a few chopsticks dishes into the bowl next to him. Seeing the bowl piled up into a hill, he picked up a light dish and ate a few mouthfuls slowly.

"Food, wine, and beautiful women are by my side, Lan Zhan, don't you think I'm dreaming?" After eating and drinking happily, he began to chatter non-stop.

"If you like, you can have it every day!" Lan Wang said, wiping the soup on his lips with a white handkerchief.

"You said before that I didn't know you were serious. I thought you were coaxing me."

"Everything I say is true!"

"Lan Zhan, you've improved a lot, you can tease me now! You are so kind, how can I repay you?"

"As it should be!"

Seeing Lan Wang put away the good food box and rolled into his arms again, he said in his mouth: "Lan Zhan, the food you cooked is so delicious, I'm too full, I'm full, please rub it for me! "

Feeling the man's cool fingers rubbing and rubbing gently on his lower abdomen through the underwear, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.He has had a lot of troubles since he was a child, splitting golden pills, looking for death, he has never been afraid of suffering, pain or even death, but if someone is willing to love him, protect him and pamper him, he will naturally be willing to be protected, loved and pampered What's more, that person is the one he misses.

"HanGuang-Jun, the prince has been delivered!" Lan Sizhui's voice sounded from outside the door.

He tidied up Wei Ying's clothes, helped him up, went outside to get the jacket, it was already a thick stack, put it on the desk in the quiet room, and said, "Wei Ying, you should meditate or rest first."

Wei WuXian saw that he was going to catch up with the old man who had gone down a few days ago, so he stopped bothering him, and said, "Lan Zhan, do your work first, I'll go to the side to meditate."

"Ah."

Without Wei Wuxian's fuss, the quiet room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of flipping books remained.

Wei Wuxian sat cross-legged quietly. Since he knew that he was a fallen angel, the strange scenes he saw in his dreams were not difficult to explain, but why did he feel unbearable pain all over his body when he had those strange dreams?Is that just a dream?Why do the feelings of dreams reflect on the real body?Or if it wasn't a dream at all, so what was it?

He tried to gather his thoughts, and the strange scene appeared again. This time, he saw two dark doors. Standing outside the doors, he could already feel the wind blowing inside, and the wailing and crying of thousands of ghosts. His ears hurt from the shock, and he wanted to open the door to see what was there, but he was afraid that if he opened the door, there would be something strange that he couldn't control.

While hesitating, he unconsciously took a few steps closer to the door, and with a heavy "squeak", the door opened automatically.

It was indeed dark and windy inside, but he didn't see any ghosts or ghosts. He knew that all the ghosts in the world were inexplicably afraid of him. In this world, he was not afraid of ghosts, but he was afraid of people. Some people were much scarier than ghosts.But here, he could only feel the ghostly aura, not the slightest aura of a living person, which made him feel much more at ease.

Holding the petition across his chest, he continued to walk into the dark depths.Along the way, he could clearly feel that many high-level fierce spirits were dormant, but they did not appear to attack him, and seemed to be avoiding him.

Ghosts don't offend me, I don't offend them, he is just wondering, where is this, why are there so many high-level ominous spirits?Wouldn't it be easy if these evil spirits could submit to themselves and use them for themselves?

As soon as his heart moved, he cast a spell, and a black shadow bowed at his feet. The ominous spirit didn't speak, and he didn't dare to empathize with it here, so he sacrificed the evil-sealed universe bag and put it in it.

And in the quiet room, Lan Wang reviewed some documents, listened intently to Wei Ying, but did not make any sound, was surprised in his heart, and called out: "Wei Ying!"

No one responded.

He hurriedly got up to check, and saw that the person was meditating, with a tall and straight figure, without making a sound, he really didn't look like Wei Ying.

Came to his side, gently wrapped his arms around his slender waist, before using any strength, the man suddenly fell on his chest.

"Wei Ying!" The usually cold voice seemed very anxious and worried.Stretching for his pulse, the pulse was stable, and his breath was a little short of breath, as if he was experiencing some nightmare, but there was no obvious abnormality.In the past, the eyes flashed, the bright eyes were closed tightly, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lan Wang's heart also fluctuated endlessly.

Wei Ying seemed to be in a deep sleep, but he didn't, and didn't even respond to his calls.

Lan Wang suddenly embraced him tightly, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, as if the scene of the nightless sky falling into the world was repeated again, "Wei Ying, wake up, we have become Taoist couples, you must not leave alone!" As he said that, he could only keep inputting spiritual energy for him.

After hearing the news, Mr. Zewu had opened the door of the quiet room with Lan's best doctor.

Ze Wujun's medical skills are not bad, he helped Wei Wuxian's pulse, he only felt that the pulse was stable, and his face looked like he was asleep, but he didn't even answer Mr. Wei's several calls, neither did Dr. Lan.

After pondering for a moment, Doctor Lan said: "I think Mr. Wei seems to have a disease of leaving the soul. It's just that ordinary people lose their souls, and their lives will end. However, the reason why Mr. Wei may practice deception does not seem to affect the vital signs. The current strategy is to call back the soul of Mr. Wei first, and then use the soup to fix the soul to slowly draw it!"

"May I ask how to call back Wei Ying's soul?"

"I heard that the Spirit Race has Soul Resurrection and Soul Immobilization Formation, and the Holy Spirit Girl of the Spirit Race is still in my Lan family, so there must be a way to invite her."