[Forget Envy] Short Story - The Bell of the Soul

If it wasn't an emergency, Yujian is forbidden in Yunshen, so when he heard the news that Lan Wangji had broken the ban and returned, he guessed that something must have happened to Wei Wuxian. Lan Xichen put down his work and hurried He came to the quiet room to visit.

In the quiet room, Wei Wuxian was sitting on the side of the couch obediently. While the two were talking to each other, it seemed that there was no sign of injury. Lan Xichen suddenly felt suspicious, but since he arrived, he went in to say hello.

Lan Xichen stepped into the bedroom and called softly: "Wangji..."

Lan Wangji looked up at Lan Xichen, "Brother!"

Seeing Lan Wangji looking aside, Wei Wuxian noticed that Lan Xichen had come to the quiet room, and said in a panic, "Sorry, Mr. Zewu..."

Lan Xichen glanced at Wei Wuxian, seeming to sense his abnormality, and asked, "What happened, Wuxian was injured?"

Lan Wangji shook his head: "No, but the situation is not very good, because the soul is unstable."

Hearing that there was something wrong with the soul, Lan Xichen didn't know what to say. He had studied the related classics because of the matter of the Underworld, but all he knew were bad things. Humans have three souls and seven souls, including The seven emotions and six desires are extremely complicated, not to mention how reliable the soul shaping is, and it may not even be possible to preserve a complete soul in the world.

Lan Xichen whispered, "Wangji, you know..."

Lan Wangji still held Wei Wuxian's hand tightly and said, "I know, we all know it well. It's okay for brother to speak directly, Wei Ying won't hear him."

Lan Xichen was stunned, deaf, no wonder he didn't notice anyone entered the quiet room just now, Lan Xichen lightly shook Wei Wuxian's hand, and said to him, "Let me check it for you, no need to put it away in particular." Just let the resentment in your body flow naturally."

Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "It's Lao Zewu-jun."

Lan Xichen put his hand on Wei Wuxian's wrist, and channeled spiritual power on his fingertips, chanting words, different from the general pulse detection, his spiritual power is to detect the state of the soul.This is the knowledge he has learned from the classics he has read. Although this is the first time he uses it, it is clear beyond imagination when it falls on Wei Wuxian.

Lan Xichen was silent for a long time before saying, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Lan Xichen didn't hide anything about this sentence, Wei Wuxian knew his situation and didn't need to hide it at all, so the one who really had to be mentally prepared was Lan Wangji.He stood quietly, seemingly calm, but very sad.

Ever since he learned that Wei Wuxian's primordial spirit was gradually weakening and his soul disappeared, he had prepared himself for losing Wei Wuxian forever, but no matter how much psychological preparation he had, for Lan Wangji, he would never lose Wei Wuxian. Neither is enough.

Wei Wuxian broke their silence first, and said, "Although I can't hear you, you don't have to say a word. Lan Zhan, you'd better go back quickly, it won't be easy if they encounter the magic knife."

Lan Xichen asked, "Magic Sword? Are you still going there?"

Lan Wangji replied, "Just now we encountered a knife that is integrated with magic. It can control living beings and is very powerful. If it is left alone, it will cause great casualties to Gusuyi."

Just after the flood, the magic knife is raging again, Wei Wuxian is about to lose his soul again, Lan Xichen feels worried: "Then I will send more people to deal with it, you just came back, don't go out anymore, stay by Wuxian's side."

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly, he exchanged a glance with Wei Wuxian and said, "Thank you brother for your concern, but I have fought against the Magic Saber before, it is very powerful, they may not be able to deal with it."

Lan Xichen said, "This is too hard for you."

Lan Wangji said, "This is what it should be, Wei Ying... I need to trouble my brother to take care of me."

Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji's hand tightly and said, "Lan Zhan, don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."

Lan Wangji gently pressed a kiss on his forehead and said, "I'll be back soon, wait for me."

Lan Wangji bowed lightly to Lan Xichen: "Wangji will leave first, brother Lao will take care of you."

Lan Xichen said, "I understand."

Wei Wuxian frowned suddenly, but was caught by Lan Xichen. After Lan Wangji left, Lan Xichen sat on the side of the couch and said, "Wuxian?"

Stretching out his hand to shake in front of his face, and paying attention to the color of his pupils, Lan Xichen's heart sank.

Lan Xichen grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand, and Wei Wuxian flinched in fright, like a frightened bird, Lan Xichen grabbed his hand with a gentler movement, and wrote "Forget" on his palm with his fingertips. machine left

Wei Wuxian seemed to be relieved, he smiled lightly, and Lan Xichen wrote in his hand "If you can't see Wangji, you know it"

Wei Wuxian said flatly, "It's just now that I can't see it, so he doesn't know yet."

Because he was holding Wei Wuxian's hand, Lan Xichen knew that his hand was shaking, thought for a while, and then wrote "I'll get him back" on the palm of his hand

Wei WuXian in turn grabbed Lan XiChen's sleeve tightly and said, "Don't, don't let him get distracted, because what happened to me has already made him very sad, if something happens to those kids because of this, he will It's even more sad, I'll just wait for him to come back."

Lan Xichen wrote worryingly, "You rest and I'll send someone to guard it"

"Yeah!" Since he couldn't see, hear, or leave, all he could do now was wait for Lan Wangji to come back, and Wei Wuxian obediently closed his eyes and lay down.

Lan Xichen pulled up the quilt and covered him, lingering for a while before leaving.

In fact, he couldn't help anything. When his mother passed away, how long did Lan Wangji wait outside Xiaozhu's gate?Wei Wuxian died in a mass grave, how many years did Lan Wangji wait for him?Regarding the matter of the underworld, seeing him come back safely, he thought he finally had a home, but he didn't expect that God had not let them go.

Those who practice Taoism want to overcome the catastrophe and become immortals, but what they overcome is the catastrophe of love.

Wei Wuxian closed his eyes idly and soon fell asleep.

In the darkness, he suddenly saw a ball of light floating in mid-air, he blinked, did he really see it?A very familiar place also appeared in front of him one after another, it was Qishan Wen's fairy capital, the city that never sleeps.

He can see the scene, is it a dream?

Wei Wuxian felt himself very light. He wanted to stretch out his hand, but there was no hand to stretch out. He was just a consciousness, like the feeling of a wandering ghost. Could it be that the soul leaves the body and cannot go down to the underworld, just Could it be such a state?He let his consciousness wander now, and he didn't know where he was going to fly.

ding ding... ding...

He heard the clear ringtone, and for some reason, he felt frightened. He even dared to face the most terrifying Yin Demon. The man couldn't stop shaking, he didn't know what he was afraid of, and why he was afraid.

Suddenly, he felt a gentle hand holding him, the hand that had held him countless times, he grasped that feeling tightly, the darkness struck again, but the feeling in his hand became more real.

After Lan Wangji sent Wei Wuxian back to the quiet room, more than half a day later, he joined up with other disciples, smashed Chi Mei's lair, and searched for the whereabouts of the magic knife in that area, but unfortunately found nothing. He had no choice but to lead them back, and asked Lan Xichen to send out a team that was better at searching to find the magic knife.

After Lan Wangji returned to Yunshen, he immediately returned to the quiet room. He sat on the couch, put his hand on Wei Wuxian's and gently shook it, intending to call him when he opened his eyes. : "Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian clasped his hand tightly in response, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing an expression that didn't look like a smile, he opened his mouth slightly, but after a while he couldn't make a sound, he slowly spread Lan Wangji away. hand, in his palm wrote "I'm waiting for you." 』

When Lan Wangji saw Wei Wuxian's empty, unfocused eyes, his back felt cold, and the feeling of sadness slowly dissipated from the bottom of his heart, pressing down on his whole heart, making it hard to breathe.

Lan Wangji pulled him up, hugged him tightly, and wrote "I'm by your side" on Wei Wuxian's hand

Wei Wuxian leaned softly on Lan Wangji's body. He had a lot to say to Lan Wangji, but he could only write the word "bell" on his hand, and he couldn't even move his hand. Leaving the tactile feeling of still holding it, and this tactile feeling seems to be gradually disappearing.

He at least waited until Lan Wangji came back, to be in his arms, to be hugged tightly by him, and he could never leave again...

The hands in his hands softened, and Lan Wangji gently put his hands on his cold cheeks and said, "Wei Ying...do you still hear me call your name? Baby...baby...you Said I was going to keep calling you until you got tired of it...did you hear me?"

Lan Wangji waited quietly. He knew that Wei Wuxian couldn't hear what he said, couldn't see him, and couldn't respond in any way. Lan Wangji kept saying, "I shouldn't throw Let me go out, don't punish me...Even if you let me go again, I won't leave..."

The body that had lost its soul gradually fell silent, Wei Wuxian's face gradually turned pale, without a trace of blood, his breathing was so light that he could hardly feel it, although his heartbeat was still beating, but it was as slow as if it had stopped. A void, a puppet without a soul...

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian helplessly, his so-called psychological preparation was so fragile that it fell to pieces.

Suddenly, he woke up as if thinking of something, hugged Wei Wuxian and walked out of the quiet room, like a lost child in a strange world, he didn't know where to go, and finally his eyes locked on one place.

cold room!

to be continued

☆, keep the soul