【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

With a faint blue light, the two glanced at each other.

"The little guy set it up?"

"Ah."

Lan Wangji put his index finger and middle finger together in front of his lips, the fingertips gathered a little light, and when they touched the barrier, it was like water droplets dissolving in a lake, creating ripples, forming an entrance the size of a person.

The three of them entered quickly before the entrance closed, and before continuing to move, they were shocked by the sudden scene in front of them.I saw a red light, dazzling and eye-catching, straight into the sky, accompanied by the resentful blackness billowing like sand, the roaring sound instantly became a roar.All the uncontrollable factors around seemed to be injected with new energy, just about to move, and the dark clouds slowly gathered and formed a tendency to block out the sky.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Lan Wangji hugged him and accelerated to the place where the red light came from.

A boy knelt in front of another boy, desperately holding down the blood that kept coming out of his front abdomen.His red pupils are scattered, and his eyebrows are strange.Within ten steps, the walking corpse was biting and eating a grown man, but the man who was bitten was still struggling, which meant that the flesh body was just a shell.

This kind of spirit that can easily possess the body can move to multiple physical bodies at will. The reason why it cannot escape now is because there is a spell that can hold the spirit on the body.

Wei Wuxian took a few steps forward to cover Lan Junran's ferocious red eyes, and pressed his wrist veins with the other hand, his spiritual power was exhausted, but fortunately Jindan was fine.Resentment occupied the spiritual veins and flowed through the whole body along with it.

He embraced Lan Junran, who was somewhat exhausted, into his arms, and blinked his moist eyes vigorously.On the side, Lan Zizhan's condition is also a bit worse, the plain white school uniform has been dyed blood, sticking together.The cheeks and arms not covered by clothes were covered with scratches.Lan Wangji didn't dare to act rashly, and slowly peeled off his teaching uniform with trembling hands.

Just taking off his clothes, Lan Wangji's hands were already blood red.There were many wounds, most of which were in the shape of vertical stripes, some of which had begun to turn black and fester. The fatal wound was on the right abdomen. The wound was extremely deep, the size of a fist, and more blood gushed out continuously.

Wei Wuxian turned his head away, a little afraid to look at it, and threw the Qiankun bag to Wen Ning, with a fierce look in his eyes, restraining the anger in his heart, he said, "Don't let it loose the spirit easily, keep it for usefulness."

Lan Junran in his arms was on the verge of emotional and will collapse, Wei Wuxian tried his best to control his tone so as not to irritate him.

Looking at the tightly held hands of the two brothers, the white skin was covered with blood.Wei Wuxian's heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. He desperately diverted his attention, stroking the back of the person in his arms one after another.Feeling a little damp on his chest, he just slapped his hands, hummed a little song softly, his brows and eyes drooped full of pity.

The blood stopped quickly, and Lan Wangji's forehead was covered with thin sweat. Along his chin, small beads gathered into drops, and dripped on the shallow grass.The spiritual power was slowly sent into the spiritual veins, and the slightly cold body warmed up again.

After taking off the cover of the teaching uniform, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the other pair of eyes that were paying close attention, and said, "Don't worry."

Wei Wuxian has always been at ease when he handles affairs. The pain of the two brothers' body and skin is empathetic, and even a little unbearable.

Hearing his father's voice, Lan Junran straightened up slowly, met his father's concerned black eyes, grinned, and pulled out an ugly smile.It seems to want to comfort, but also seems to want to say that he is fine.

Climbing to Lan Zizhan's side, staring at the pale man for a while, he fell straight down.

Wei Wuxian also subconsciously rushed forward, but it was too late to catch it.

Now the two brothers lost consciousness. They didn't know what they had gone through so badly. Lan Junran was obviously not very conscious, and there was no trace of vitality in his eyes.

Letting Lan Junran lean into his arms again, Wei Wuxian said worriedly: "Qi'er (Lan Junran)'s condition is not very good, the spirit veins are full of resentment, I'm afraid it's useless to rely on spiritual power to channel. I'll seal a few places first. Acupuncture point, slowing down resentment approaching Jindan."

Lan Wangji poked towards Lan Junran's abdomen, the golden core was safe, and it was fortunate that it hadn't been corroded by resentment.Tried to send some spiritual power, but was quickly swallowed by resentment.

No one knows how long Jin Dan can last.

A warning signal was thrown into the sky, hoping for rescue.Lan Zizhan was seriously injured and couldn't move easily, and Lan Junran, who was full of resentment, could not be discovered by anyone, not to mention that the issue of nourishing the soul has not yet been confirmed and completely cleared.

Wen Ning found some herbs to stop bleeding and detoxify, Wei Wuxian crushed them up and applied them gently on Lan Zizhan's wound.

"Lan Zhan, I want to take Yu'er (Lan Junran) away first, I can't wait any longer."

"Half an hour will be fine."

Wei WuXian didn't understand the difference between half an hour later and now, he just thought it was because he was worried, and said in relief: "No one in the world understands ghosts better than me, and Wen Ning is following me, so don't worry Bar."

Lan Wangji curled up his hands and explained, "Brother knows we're here, and if we see a warning signal, we will arrive immediately."

"No, it's not suitable for Qi'er to be taken back to Lan's house now."

Out of consideration for the reputation of the Lan family, it is absolutely impossible to go back now. The shocking red light just now, the movement is not small, and it must have alarmed many people.If things go on like this, it's okay if Lan Xichen comes first, but if it's someone else...

With Lan Junran's current appearance, any disciple of the immortal sect can feel the resentment in him, so how can he bring it back to the Lan family openly.

Lan Wangji locked his gaze on him tightly, and said, "Let's go together if we want to go."

Why didn't he want to, and in the silence between the two, Wen Ning suggested hesitantly: "Why don't you let me hide your grievances behind Mr. Junran's back, and if you don't reveal it, you can follow Mr. Hanguang and bring the young masters back to Yunshen gone."

There is so much hostility and resentment around General Ghost, no one would have thought that it was emitted from Lan Junran, maybe this method is feasible.

"Well, it makes sense, anyway, it's not surprising that General Ghost carried Yiling Patriarch's son on his back." Having said that, Wei Wuxian took off his black clothes, put them on for Lan Junran, and removed his own red rope. , bundle him up.

Wen Ning carried Lan Junran on his back. He had never been so thankful. The child looked more like himself when his eyes were closed. Coupled with the deliberate attire, he really looked like General Ghost carrying Patriarch Yiling.

Lan Wangji understood his intentions. That person never cared about his own reputation, but he always protected the children. In the short moment Wen Ning proposed, he even considered a deeper level.

Putting on Lan Junran's plain white teaching uniform, picking up the hairpin that fell on the ground to tie up her hair, and lowering her head slightly, she really felt a little boyish.

Lan Wangji was a little dazed, got up and silently adjusted the hem of his school uniform, and said, "Actually, there is no need to think about it."

Wen Ning only proposed to cover up his grievances, but what Wei Wuxian did was to completely cover up and reverse the facts.

"I have been notorious for a long time, so I don't care. But Qi'er is different. If someone finds out, even if the Lan family can protect him, they can't stop the people talking. What is the ancestor of Yiling? The children said they were scared by me if they didn’t sleep, and now I’m very happy to be blamed for my son. So you remember, everything here is done by me and has nothing to do with the children.”

"Wei Ying!"

Wei WuXian reached out to cover his lips, and said, "Okay, let me, a father, be handsome once in a while."

【Forget Envy】Twins with twin pedicles ①⑧

Fortunately, it was Lan Xichen who came first, and it would be better to describe it as stealthily sneaking back to Yunshen's unknown place.

There were two teenagers lying in the inner and outer rooms of the quiet room. Those who were more seriously injured could be treated immediately. Taking advantage of the coma, the pain was relieved. After Lan Xichen treated Lan Zizhan's injury, he handed over to Wei Chengyuan to take care of him.The little guy carefully took the externally applied medicine and applied it to large and small wounds. Every time he applied it, he seemed to glance at Lan Zizhan's face for fear of hurting his brother.The bloody clothes have been cleaned, but there are still blood scabs on the body. Some of the blood scabs are real wounds, and some of them are nothing, but the blood has flowed too much and solidified.Even Wei Chengyuan identified them one by one, carefully wiped them with a warm handkerchief, and finally wrapped them in gauze.

Lan Xichen took a look from the outside room, and said helplessly, "It's a wish, too thick is not conducive to wound healing."

Xiao Chengyuan's eye circles were a little red due to the treatment of these wounds. Hearing this sentence, a tear fell from his eyes, rubbed it on his sleeve, pursed his mouth and began to tear it apart without saying a word.

In his eyes, his elder brother has always been spotless, and the plain white gauze covered the ferocious blood scab, just wrapped around his head layer by layer.

Her small shoulders trembled a little, tears fell on the mattress, and she bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound.

Lan Wangji saw everything in his eyes, walked towards him, put his broad palm on his small shoulder, knelt down on one knee and said softly, "It will be better."

Wei Chengyuan sniffed, pursed his mouth and nodded heavily, "Yes".

On the couch in the outer room, Lan Xichen was asking for Lan Junran's pulse, Wei Wuxian was pacing left and right, unable to stand still for a moment.

"The situation is not very good. As you said, the spiritual veins are occupied by resentment. If it is not completely cleared, it will not be able to inject spiritual power, and the golden pill will not be able to function. And Ah Xian should be more clear. It should be Jun Ran who took the initiative to accept it, otherwise it will not It will swim through the whole body so smoothly." Lan Xichen looked at him squarely.

"Well, the grievances are being used for help by Qi'er (Jun Ran), subconsciously unwilling to give up this power. Is there a way for my brother to wake him up first, otherwise he won't be able to cooperate with repelling the grievances." Wei Wuxian suggested distressedly.

Lan Xichen sat on the side of the couch, held the pulse on his wrist, slowly shook his head with his eyes closed, and said, "If you forcibly wake up a comatose person, you need to inject needles on the top of the head." Seeing that Wei Wuxian gradually turned from worry to joy, he immediately explained Said: "This method is extremely painful. Rather than being awakened, it is more painful to wake up. But Junran has no signs of waking up, which is why I said this method."

Don't want to wake up?

Lan Junran is not a cowardly person, what happened?