[The Patriarch of the Devil's Path Wang Envy's Colleagues] I'm so sad

Chapter 32

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

A tall and handsome young man in black clothes stood on the mountain behind the dense clouds, and two old rabbits lay obediently on a big rock opposite, lazily, lingering on their last breath.

The young man squatted down, looked at the two rabbits at the same level, and said in a pleasant and refreshing voice: "Loquat, the emperor laughs, the vegetables for today's portion should be finely chopped, but this old ancestor did it himself, give me some face, don't worry!" Eat a few mouthfuls."

As he spoke, the man's voice gradually lowered, like a clear flute covered with a layer of gauze mist, and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes were also blurred by the water light.I don't know if it's for the rabbit to listen to or to myself, but I keep whispering and choking and whimpering slowly.

"The panacea outside the Great Wall, the rare fairy grass, as long as you can find it, you won't miss a single meal. And I'm very obedient, and I really haven't been a monster at all. Didn't you say that you can last ten or eight years like this? Why did you lie to me? Why... It's only been less than five years, I, I, I'm not reconciled, I give up, no, I have to, ah. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Wu Xian covered his face with his sleeves, facing the two old rabbits, crying so hard that he broke down and felt aggrieved.

In the end, he held the stream water to wash away the tears and snot from his face, pretending as if he really just fed the rabbit.

In the courtyard of the quiet room, magnolias flourish.This was planted by Lan Wangji when he was cleaning up the Immortal Mansion in the year when the fire burned Yunshen.Now the flowers are getting richer, but the people are declining.

Wei Wuxian returned to the quiet room lightly, and Lan Wangji hadn't woken up yet.In the past half a year, I have been sleeping more than awake.If there is or is not a faint soothing fragrance, this fragrance helps sleep. From the bottom of his heart, Wei Wuxian doesn't want Lan Wangji to sleep more and more, but he can't bear that person's restless sleep.Therefore, whether or not to burn incense every day, and how much to burn, are all entangled with worries.

Since a year ago, when Lan Wangji became weaker and his situation took a turn for the worse, there were more and more worries and worries.Wei Wuxian exerted himself, carefully crafted every word, and was cautious, but it still didn't help the matter and he couldn't turn it around.Watching the man getting weaker and weaker in his arms, Wei WuXian felt that his blood essence was drained.

Sitting quietly by the side of the couch, her eyes as dark as lacquer wished to form a silk net, and tightly entangle that person, so that no one could touch him or take him away.

Today, Lan Wangji woke up slowly after falling into a coma for ten hours.Slightly raised his eyes to stare at Wei Wuxian's deliberately innocent and bright smile, he turned his hands and squeezed the fingertips that held his cold palm tightly.Lan Wangji said softly, "Wei Ying, I want to get up."

"Okay, I'll help you." As long as this person has a little energy, he doesn't want to stay on the bed for a moment.If it wasn't for the fact that he was really unwell before, he definitely wouldn't have been lying down for so many days.Waking up today, with such a wish, Wei Wuxian almost couldn't hold back the mask of a forced smile, and wept with joy.

Wei Wuxian knelt on the bed where the two slept together every night, pulling Lan Wangji's upper body in front of him.Just like every day before going to bed, gently rub your hands from the shoulders and neck to the back of the waist.Then, softly comforted: "Second brother, don't worry, I will stretch your muscles and bones for you first. Eat some porridge later, if you are not tired, let's sit in the yard. Magnolia blooms just right, I picked it the day before yesterday A few flowers into the tea, Jing Yi's little doll who didn't want to be beaten laughed at me for not being particular about it, but I think the taste is fresh and good. Wait for me to make another cup, and you can judge for me."

Wei WuXian was chattering away, touching Lan WangJi's overly thin muscles and bones with his hands, his heart was like a blunt knife cutting flesh and bones, the pain piercing through his heart was bloody and bloody.

Lan Wangji smiled silently, turned his head sideways for a while, and his clear eyes flashed sadly.Low Ci's voice is still pleasant to hear: "Wei Ying, I don't have any appetite, go out for a walk with me first. It's been a long time since I saw my uncle and elder brother, and the group of rabbits in the back mountain."

Wei Wuxian was a little surprised and worried, dazed for a moment, and then said crisply: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Today, Lan Wangji was indeed in a particularly good state of mind, and actually persisted, going around Lanshi, Hanshi, and Houshan for a circle.In the evening, the two of them stayed in the dining hall where their children had meals, and invited their uncle and Mr. Zewu to eat half a bowl of clear porridge and a plate of fresh and tender bamboo shoots among the young men who were coming and going. Bitter herbal soup.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled with cold brilliance like frost and silver, hugging the two people who are walking slowly on the gravel road under the moon, pine and bamboo are next to each other, lingering on each other.

It was late at night when the two returned to the quiet room.Wei WuXian fetched warm water, first helped Lan WangJi to bathe, then washed himself briefly, then slipped into the brocade quilt, wrapping his hands and feet around the upright man in his arms.Today, it should be different, very different.Wei Wuxian felt pain in his heart, but neither of them said much.

Lan Wangji was too tired, and it was difficult to lift his heavy eyelids.After a moment of silence, he sighed very lightly, and in the desolate night, he turned slightly to his side and hugged Wei Wuxian's gentle body.As if silently accumulating the remaining strength in his body, he raised his head against that person and said in a trembling voice, "Wei Ying, if..."

Wei Wuxian stretched out a finger to press the corner of that person's pale lips, "Shhh, I know." The past few years have been inseparable from each other, each other's eyes and breath are worth a thousand words, how could Wei Wuxian not know the heart of that person? Thinking, but, he didn't want to hear, not a single word.

"I know, I eat well and sleep well, I don't despise myself, I don't think wildly, until I die, I promise." Wei WuXian nestled his head on the man's neck, sobbing softly.

Lan Wangji moved his still-conscious fingertips, lightly brushed across the man's back, shook his head slightly, and said, "As you wish, no complaints."

"Ah."

No matter what, Wei Wuxian never imagined that he would be so heartless, that he would be able to sleep deeply while drinking sandalwood in Lan Wangji's heart on such a desperate and helpless night.Wei Wuxian didn't even expect that the accident tonight was more extreme than what he could imagine with all his heart and soul.Of course, if the living dead ancestors who went to heaven and earth heard him use this word to describe it, they would probably come back immediately and strip his bones of this incomprehensible evil.

"Fortunately, we caught up." A sigh that was so heavy that it was not like a living person, suddenly hit the top of Wei Wuxian's head, waking up the heartless sleepy person.

To be precise, this should not be considered sober.Wei Wuxian clearly saw that his body was still tightly wrapped around his Taoist companion like an octopus, while his soul got out and sat up, staring straight at the person standing in front of the bed, no, the standing person Ghost, no, ghost king.

"You..." Wei Wuxian shook his chaotic soul head, a cold and overwhelming thought crossed his heart, his body and soul trembled suddenly, and he said tremblingly: "You, you, you come to pick up..."

The ghost king gave him a disdainful look, and thought, this slowness really didn't make any progress.Frowning the two sword eyebrows that flew into the clouds, he lazily said: "Who will pick you up, pick you up? I still want to calm down in the underworld."

The ghost king's face is still handsome, and his tone is still unruly, but Wei Wuxian tastes a little lonely for no reason and inappropriately.Tilting his head, he said, "You...you, who was it?"

Gui Xiang was taken aback for a moment, laughed dryly twice, and secretly cursed: Take back what you just said, this guy is still improving.He put on a brave face and said, "It's a joke, to clean up this king, do you want to destroy the world?" The ghost king was afraid that Wei Wuxian would continue to poke his fragile little heart, so he threw a thunderbolt over: "I'll return his supernatural power, do you want it, don't you want me? gone."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Wei Wuxian was so anxious that he forgot the shape of his soul, his movements were hindered, he almost got up, and chased after him to hug his thigh.Just halfway up, he was pulled back by the body-soul connection.

"Stay honestly, it doesn't count if the king can talk, and it won't count if he runs away." The ghost king curled his lips and said sarcastically.

Wei Wuxian calmed down a bit, staring eagerly at the person, making the ghost king uncomfortable, and then asked, "Last time it was a bet, so, this time, how do you calculate it?"

The ghost king was impatient for no reason, and said: "Two stubborn eyes really deserve to be a couple, what is it, if everything is settled, how can the world pay off the resentment and evil debt? This king is in a good mood, so I will give it to you for nothing. No way." ah?"

After being involved several times, Wei Wuxian felt a little bit of his ancestor's temper, thinking that Lan Zhan's divine power must be true, and a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart.But in a good mood?What about cheating ghosts?

"Okay, of course I can. In this world, when it comes to face, I have never seen anyone who is thicker than my ancestor. However, my Taoist partner is a stubborn thin-skinned person who never owes money. If I don't ask clearly, treat him Waking up and throwing a tantrum, I can't stand it."

The ghost king sneered, gave him a glance, and didn't answer.Heart said: He lost his temper at you?The ghost king will do it for you.Play, keep playing.

Wei Wuxian was caught off guard and stabbed the ghost king's heart with a knife: "You can't use this divine power anymore, does it mean that the people in the sky are no longer here?"

With one hit, Wei Wuxian almost admired his own dexterity, the cold face of rebellion and disdain for all sentient beings suddenly shattered in front of him, and he couldn't stick to it for a long time.

The ghost king's hard shell was smashed, and the soft meat inside was so painful.The lips trembled dozens of times before making a sound, sighed faintly, and resigned like a broken jar, "Ancestor, you are really my ancestor. I will give him back his divine power. In exchange, you can listen to me tell a story, okay? "

Wei Wuxian chuckled contentedly, and said kindly, "So, it's very fair." This ghost king is just like Lan Zhan, he is hard-spoken, if he can't pry it open today, I'm afraid he will cling to something difficult in the future tens of thousands of years. The yin and privacy are pungent, deteriorating and rotting, until they are wiped out between heaven and earth.

The ghost king turned sideways and stood facing the moon through the window lattice.It is said to be telling stories to Wei Wuxian, but it is more like vomiting to another self trapped in the Nine Heavens.

The story is not long, only 10 years.

"He and I were originally the second sons of the previous Emperor of Heaven. They were not blood relatives. They were born from the essence of heaven and earth. We found them from all over the world to raise them together. 10 years ago, the master's self-assessment deadline was approaching. Only by choosing between the two of us as the successor to the Heavenly Emperor can we ensure the stability of the heavens and the peace of the three worlds. I thought that my senior brother and I have the same mind, and the power and status are just passing by. Naturally, he will be the Emperor of Heaven, and I will assist and accompany him forever. Just stay with me and never give up. Who knows, overnight, I was struck down by nine thunderbolts in the underworld, and I almost lost my soul. I should have lost all my thoughts, but I hate, I don’t understand, I don’t want to, so I dragged that day Wisps of resentment and obsession took root in the underworld and gave birth to a body. However, how to crawl and roll in the underworld, dominating the king and dominating the world, eventually lost his powers, and he would never hope to ascend to the dirty nine-fold heaven. Until he met This idiot of yours has a chance to relieve his grievances."

The ghost king's tone was calm but did not stop at all, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to continue if he lost the line.Having said that, he looked back at the two people on the couch and smiled.Self-mockery continued: "Oh, people, ghosts, and gods all say that other people have ten mouths, and that I have no mouth. I have thought about it for nearly 10 years. When I get the supernatural power to kill back to the sky, I will definitely destroy the heavens." Poke a hole and pay in blood. Who knows, one day I will really get the supernatural power, but I am so cowardly that I just want to sneak up there, pretend to be a little fairy boy, and watch from afar."

Speaking of this, the ghost king subconsciously glanced at Wei Wuxian again, and the man really commented extremely discerningly: "Well, I'm really cowardly."

For the first time, the ghost king didn't mind, nodded, and lowered his eyes for a long time, the sky was about to see through.

Wei Wuxian had a premonition that this was a story with a less than happy ending.

The ghost king took a deep breath, as he did when he still needed to breathe 10 years ago, and continued: "Back then, the gods chose him, and the master chose me, and the person concerned had no right to know. The master came before the catastrophe. , Body and soul are all destroyed. All the gods agreed that I must be annihilated with the master, so that I can put an end to the troubles of all parties. The brother knelt in the hall and promised to bear the responsibility of the emperor for 10 years, and use his own blessings to turn into thunder and destroy With my supernatural power, I entered the underworld. From then on, Yin and Yang will be separated from heaven and earth, and I will never return to the Nine Heavens. If you agree, after 10 years, I will control the underworld forever, and he will disperse his divine essence, seal the gate to the sky, and protect the peace of the three realms."

This story spanning 10 years can be finished after a few words.The ghost king's tone of voice couldn't be heard fluctuating, as if he was telling an irrelevant story, only a drop of water was about to fall from the corner of his eye, covering up all the whitewashing and making it extremely ridiculous.It's all because of this inconsistency, the abscess and rotten flesh that should have rotted in his lungs insisted on provoking him to dig it out and expose it to the sun.The ghost king turned his head and gave Wei Wuxian a hard look.

"That..." Wei Wuxian's mind was spinning rapidly. The structure of this story is a bit big. He seems to have glimpsed the secret by accident, so he won't be silenced, right?He has lived these two lives, and what he is best at is having fun while suffering, and this can be shared without hesitation.After all, this ghost king is too pitiful. "That, haha, you always say that I am dull, I will return this sentence to you."

The ghost king acted as if he had never heard of it, thought for a moment, and answered the wrong question: "At the beginning, if I hadn't paid back the bet, would you really want to live alone?"

Wei Wuxian subconsciously glanced at the sleeping Taoist companion beside him, his heart warmed up, he turned his head to meet the ghost king's bone-chilling gaze, and said firmly, "Yes, and now I will."

The ghost king nodded, and said quietly: "But, the life of a mortal can be seen at a glance, I..."

Even Wei Wuxian, a peerless gag master, was at a loss for words.In other words, if he is allowed to spend time in the world without Lan Zhan, wandering and endless, will he still have the courage to agree?

Probably not.

The ghost king doesn't expect an answer, and no one can make a decision for him.With a wave of this heavenly and earth-reaching ancestor's hand, the bubbling divine power poured back into Lan Wangji's body continuously.At the end, a chic sentence: "Two clean-ups, there will be no future."

"Wait." Wei WuXian asked hesitantly, "Have you had time to see him?"

The ghost king turned his back to him, nodded for a moment, and wiped Wei Wuxian's memory of this story.

In the early morning, when Lan Wangji raised his eyes in a haze, and Lan Wangji's hair like a waterfall of ink spread all over his body and face, Wei Wuxian woke up from the dream.From hopeless death to joy falling from the sky, Wei Wuxian seemed to walk step by step from the abyss to the nine heavens in a trance that night.It's just that after the ecstasy, I always feel that I forgot something.At this time, there is no time to take care of it, desperately hugging the person in my arms, wishing to rub into the flesh and blood, blend into the body and soul, and never separate the slightest bit.

"Lan Zhan, if you dare to scare me again, I'll...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The incongruous second half of the sentence was tightly blocked in the throat.

Youshi, orchid room.

A group of teenagers in sackcloth and filial piety surrounded the only remaining seedling, and faced the handsome young man in black and brocade robes across the table.The faces of both of them were sticky in a mess, and the drooping snow-white strips almost covered their entire faces.

Wei Wuxian stepped on the chair with one foot, drew his lower lip and blew upwards, and the note flew up from his mouth, taking advantage of the gap, he hurriedly said: "Hurry up, hurry up, if you lose this time, you will lose!" Time to draw a turtle."

Lan Jingyi, who was holding the table with his hands on the opposite side, was trembling, with sweat dripping from his forehead. A dozen of them had already lined up and lost a round. If he lost another round, he would have to be painted with turtles on his back by this monster .At this moment, the face and dignity of the entire Lan family's disciples are hidden in the dice cup under his hand.Lan Jingyi tremblingly raised her hand, but still dared not pick it up.

Wei WuXian tilted his head in his spare time and urged: "Xiao Jingyi, don't be silly, I'm willing to admit defeat, if you have the ability, you can marry a God of Gamblers."

"A fox pretending to be a tiger, what a skill, I don't believe it, you can still not lose a game." Lan Jingyi went all out, lifted the lid of the dice cup in his hand, and took a look, not waiting With no expression on his face, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door. The young man who was sent out to let the wind trot back and shouted: "It's not good, the suzerain is here, run quickly."

With a buzzing sound, the calm and prudent teenagers swarmed and dispersed.Before Lan Jingyi fled, she still did not forget to drag the two crime tools on the table together and take them away.

"Hey, hey, what are you running for? This is my class. Aren't I teaching you how to respond in the market?" Wei WuXian raised his voice to stop people, but no one was obedient.

"A Yuan, tell me, are you with them? I'm about to win." Wei WuXian angrily tore off the messy notes on his face, and scolded.

"No, I really saw the suzerain." In this life, A Yuan was raised by Wen Qing Wen Ning's side, and was sent to Lan's Kaimeng when he was twelve or thirteen years old.In the first few days since I came here, I still can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north, and I can't get on the table in terms of seniority, so I can only stand guard.

The two were talking, when a tall and handsome figure like a pine and cypress stepped into the orchid room without haste, holding an exquisite snack box in his hand.Wei Wuxian was taken aback when he saw the person, and immediately rushed forward, surprised and said, "Lan Zhan, why is it you?" He slapped A Yuan's head back, and said angrily, "He said he wasn't from the same group and lied about the military situation. .”

A Yuan was speechless, and said: "It's too far away, and I don't dare to look at my face, I really can't tell the difference." He quickly ran out after Jingyi and the others in despair.

Lan Wangji took the octopus off his body, put it on the messy table, looked at him with a smile, and patiently listened to his complaints.

"Hmph, I was almost able to draw turtles on their backs, these little bastards, they are so smart, it must be Jingyi's idea." Wei Wuxian babbled indignantly.Suddenly realized that this was still in the Lan room, in the evening class, he felt guilty immediately, and explained embarrassingly: "Lan Zhan, the homework for this evening class has already been completed. Moreover, they have all reached the age for night hunting , There is no harm in teaching some market tricks more. Our children are good at everything, but they are too honest."

Lan Wangji took out his handkerchief, and helped this man carefully wipe away the traces of paste left on his snow-white face.After listening, he nodded solemnly: "Well, Mr. Wei is right."

Wei WuXian pressed his nose to his face, grabbed the blue second son's jade hand, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly twice, and said, "Second brother, you are so virtuous, but you make me cakes again?"

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, scratched the tip of Daoist couple's pretty nose, hooked the food box aside, and put it on the table.Open the lid, take out a stack of fragrant and delicate sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and slightly annoyed: "I'm in a hurry for dinner, are you hungry?"

Wei Wuxian was really hungry, for the first time, he couldn't wait for someone to feed him, so he reluctantly started, grabbed a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and started to gobble it up.It's all nonsense to him to eat without talking and sleeping without talking.With his mouth full and hands full, he still didn't forget to cheat: "I don't care, you disturbed my game, how can I pay you, this plate of pastries doesn't count."

The second young master Lan was afraid that he would choke, so he held the water bottle beside him, and took a sip to feed him.Hearing this, he said helplessly: "Otherwise, I'll go and catch them back?"

"Catch it back, yes, what's the use, the dice have been destroyed, who can honestly let me draw a turtle?" This quick-tempered ancestor was really good at chewing and talking. Not a drop or slag was splashed out.

Lan Wangji held his forehead, thought seriously for a while, and hesitated, "How about you, draw me?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Wei Wuxian took advantage of Second Young Master Lan's time of thinking, and settled down a plate of delicious osmanthus cakes. After eating and drinking, he heard his Taoist companion's serious proposal, and finally I couldn't help laughing so that the flowers and branches trembled forward and backward.

"Second Master Lan, you, are you playing tricks, you know that I don't want to."

Lan Wangji put his hands on the shoulders of the Taoist couple, and fixed them on the table, lest the ancestor laugh himself down and fall to the ground.

"Then, I'll help you draw." Second Young Master Lan replied solemnly

"How to help?" Wei Wuxian blinked his bright eyes.

The second son of Lan did not squint. "Back to the house."

"How about going back to the house?"

"Whatever you want."

"Okay you old-fashioned, tease me."

"No."

"Have."

"Well, if you say yes, there will be."

So, on the second day, Mr. Wei, who is sure to win every gamble, got his wish on his snow-white back, with a large scarlet mark like the outline of some kind of animal.