【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Double enchantment, and cast spells.

After a long time, he was able to read a somewhat emotional expression on Lan Wangji's face, and for the first time, he didn't try to expose him, and said a few soft words.

The disciples of the Lan family waited at the pre-arranged location in case of any eventuality.

The father and son sneaked into the entrance of the nest and observed it. Sure enough, the smell of blood is the strongest here. Although the eyes of the mountain spider are not good, they can quickly capture the breath and heat of living people, so they cannot light the torch and bring it in.

Each of them carried a pair of flints and torches, and put on the coats that were soaked last night and were still damp.

Wei Wuxian patted the two brothers on the back, and said, "Don't love to fight, run away if the sign is wrong."

The atmosphere of these words suddenly became less tense, and it felt like they were about to go into the bird hole.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm a top-notch escaper." Lan Junran gave himself a thumbs up and said, not knowing what to show off.

The two brothers restrained their breath, gestured to Wei WuXian to start and went in.

The lair was dry at first, but it became more humid and colder as he walked, Lan Junran couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to keep warm, so he had to lean on Lan Zizhan to warm himself up psychologically.

The lair seemed to lead all the way down to the ground, and the moisture from the outer jacket gradually soaked the teaching uniform and spread to the skin, making it look like it was covered in ice.Lan Zizhan led the way, and Lan Junran looked around. They had adapted to the darkness, but their speed was still very slow. There were many corpses and bones along the way, and some of them glowed with a faint blue light.Lan Junran noticed that the clothes on the bones were barely discernible, but most of them were the uniforms of the immortal sect.

The road here is not for people to walk at all, there are many faults with large height differences.Lan Zizhan jumped down first, but he didn't know how high he was, so he was a little unstable when he landed.Listening to his movement, Lan Junran judged the approximate height and jumped down. Suddenly, his feet on the ground had no time to react, so he squatted down to cushion, but Lan Zizhan mistook him for not standing still.He greeted him with both hands, and quickly lifted Lan Junran into his arms.

Lan Junran was taken aback for a moment, but it was rare to see him take the initiative, so he quickly whispered in that person's ear: "Zizhan, my right foot is numb."

A disciple of the Immortal Sect, a relative of the Lan family, has hunted many times at night, and a person with rich experience will go numb after jumping. Who would believe it?

Lan Zizhan, I believe...

He knelt down and carefully felt the muscles and bones of Lan Junran's right leg and right foot with his hands. After confirming that there was no problem, he said softly, "I'll help you."

"No need." Lan Junran whispered, "That's fine."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Zizhan's arm, followed the arm to the forearm, wrist, and finally held Lan Zizhan's palm.

Lan Junran lowered his head and didn't dare to vent his anger. He used the numbness of his legs as a cover, feeling guilty.

"Are you cold?" Lan Zizhan asked.

Lan Junran was still worried about whether holding hands would be particularly abrupt, afraid that the man would say something, and hadn't noticed Lan Zizhan's slightly warm hand.

"No, no, no," Lan Junran retorted subconsciously, and when he came to his senses, "Huh? Well, it's cold, very cold!"

Lan Zizhan rubbed him with both hands, and said, "Quick battle and quick decision."

The holding hands were not separated, but Lan Zizhan's pace was obviously quickened.Although it was very inappropriate, but due to selfishness, Lan Junran's attention was not on the surroundings, but on the hands that continuously sent warmth.Although he is always by Lan Zizhan's side, when was the last time he held hands?He thought about it in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't think of any fragments about holding hands.

Lan Junran regretted why he didn't take advantage of his childhood to hold his hand more, the little Lan Zizhan would definitely not refuse, it's not like he still has to think about whether it is abrupt or not now.

The person following behind was distracted for a moment and didn't notice that the person in front stopped and bumped into Lan Zizhan's shoulder.

"Squat down, there is a sound." Lan Zizhan said softly.

There are no bunkers around, except for the rocks and gravel, it seems that squatting is useless, but since Lan Zizhan said it must have his intentions.

He followed Lan Zizhan along the stone wall, and the road was broken again, but this time it was different. There seemed to be light below. Lan Junran carefully touched the cliff and looked down. The resentment below was full of grievances, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain. Spider silk was everywhere, and blue light attached to the bones, forming a bluish patch.

Lan Junran couldn't help swallowing, and joked: "This is really good, at least it's not pitch black, right?"

Lan Zizhan nodded, motioning him to look into the distance.Lan Junran stood up and looked into the distance. As far as he could see, there were still five or six caves extending outward. This nest was indeed not the only way they came from, and there was a corpse pit below.

But this pit...

Lan Junran always felt that there was something weird about it, and couldn't explain it, so he looked at it several times from near to far.

"Zizhan, do you think this spider can really become a spirit?" Lan Junran asked in a low voice.

Lan Zizhan stared intently at the corpse pit and said, "Ordinary spiders don't have such skills."

"Let's go, since the dead spider has pointed the way, let's go meet it quickly." Lan Junran urged the sword formula, and pulled Lan Zizhan, who was still thinking deeply, against the rock wall to guard the sword.

They walked to the top of the corpse pit, only to find that the corpse was not spider silk, but some kind of mucus. Curiously, Lan Junran approached and picked up a wisp with a spare torch. Tongue.

The corpses and clothes here have not yet been largely decomposed, but the people have changed beyond recognition. Most of the corpses in this area are like this. Compared with the one here just now, they have died recently.

This is the strange thing Lan Junran said just now. I don't know how deep the corpse pit is. What they can see is only exposed outside, and they don't know what's underneath.The lower the degree of corruption of the corpse from near to far, the mountain spider will definitely be found along this direction.

He and Lan Zizhan looked at each other, deliberately ignored the unpleasant smells, and continued walking in the direction of guessing.

There is no way to go, most of the corpses here have been bitten to pieces, but they haven't started to rot yet.It stands to reason where these people should have been piled here, but there is no hole nearby.

So where do these people come from?

Lan Junran was startled to feel the cold on his back, and hurriedly pressed his sword to the side of the rock wall.Lan Zizhan drew out his sword, put one hand in front of him, and protected him behind him.Lan Junran looked around, and there was a small stone platform on the rock wall not far away, barely enough for two people to stand on.

Without further ado, I hurried over, and it felt so good to have my feet on the ground again.

"It should be in this direction, but it's over." Lan Junran said doubtfully.

"Don't relax, the mountain spider is nearby."

Lan Junran knocked on the rock wall and joked, "Where? Next door?"

He ignored Lan Junran's joke, but his brows and eyes were indeed relaxed.

The man continued: "It should not be able to get out if it was stabbed, but the owner here doesn't seem to be at home right now."

"The spider silk of the mountain spider is a wonder medicine for hemostasis, and it can't be ruled out..." Lan Zizhan didn't finish his sentence, as if he had woken up, he took a step forward and looked down.

This move of his frightened Lan Junran. The stone platform didn't have much room in the first place, and his front feet were almost hanging in the air with this step.

"It wasn't spider silk but mucus just now." Lan Zizhan murmured.

Lan Junran really couldn't see him standing on the edge with half his feet in the air, his temples protruding, and he dragged him half a step back.

"Jun Ran."

"Ok?"

"Are you afraid of bugs?"

"You mean spider?"

Lan Zizhan nodded seriously.

"That's why you rush in with me?" The two brothers once couldn't discuss who would enter the nest and who would respond.

Lan Zizhan's eyes locked on him tightly, not letting go of any expression.

Lan Junran heaved a sigh of relief and put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "You discovered all of this, and I didn't show it too clearly."

"Your hands are cold, it was the same last time." Lan Zizhan broke through.

last time?We still held hands?

It has to be said that Lan Junran's focus was off, he jumped for joy in his heart, and silently counted to holding hands twice.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that there are too many claws and it looks a little uncomfortable, but it won't delay me to kill it." Lan Junran raised his saber while speaking.

"Don't force it."

"Zizhan, I...and you." He said seriously, his eyes were clear, and there was a trace of tension between his brows and eyes.

Lan Zizhan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, a smile suddenly appeared on his cold face that melted, which made his whole person much softer.

Seeing this, Lan Junran became emotional all of a sudden, he is someone who likes people even with a cold face.

"Hey, I like you so much and I rely on you, um..." Lan Junran pondered for a while, then continued: "If I leave you, I will be useless..."

Lan Junran, who wanted to continue to praise others, was covered by his hand, and after a long time of whining, the smile on Bingshan's face became wider.

His eyes were intoxicated by the man's smile and he thought, "Could it be that Zizhan is so happy to bully me?"

Just as he was thinking more and more crookedly, Lan Zizhan withdrew his hand, took off his forehead, and watched the cirrus pattern slowly enlarge in front of his eyes, covering his eyes.Lan Junran blinked her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, dazed and at a loss.

He got Lan Zizhan's forehead? ! !

so easy?

"Jun Ran."

The man's voice sounded next to his ear, coupled with the wiping of his forehead in front of him, Lan Junran's heart skipped a beat, and jumped directly to his throat, with a "thump, bang" echoing in his chest.

"Ah? You, you, you say." Lan Junran, who has always been sharp-tongued, stammered.

"Feel with spiritual sense, right above." Lan Zizhan approached and said slowly.

ah?Oh.

For a moment, he actually thought that Lan Zizhan was going to say something he had been waiting for for a long time.He closed his slightly opened mouth and held back his beating heart, the excessive consciousness was too untimely.

He took a deep breath, and let it out slowly