【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

It is also gradually recovering before reassuring.

Father left only one candle and said to him, "Go to sleep."

Lan Junran originally wanted to struggle to get up, after all, a person who volunteered to take care of Lan Zizhan, went to bed by himself, so what's the matter.But Lan Wangji didn't even give him a chance to get up, and directly covered his shoulders with the quilt.

He grabbed the edge of the quilt for a moment, then nodded vigorously, closed his eyes obediently, and opened them again when his father walked out of the inner room.

With an unbelievable expression on his face, he propped up his upper body and whispered in the ear of the sleepy man, "Zizhan, the gentleness of my father is exactly as Daddy described."

After speaking, he smiled softly, lying on his side and looking at the person next to his pillow.

Facts have proved that it was the right choice for Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian not to sleep. After a while, the quiet room was broken by a hasty knock on the door.

Lan Wangji answered the door with loose hair. The person who came seemed to be very anxious, and when he opened the door, he slammed into it.

"HanGuang-Jun, it's not good, Senior Wen went crazy in the guest room."

"Who are you talking about? Wen Ning?" Wei Wuxian came out right behind him, walking out while getting dressed.

"Yes, Senior Wei, go and have a look."

A senior Wei who had experienced countless door smashes in the quiet room, at this moment he calmly threw Bichen to Lan Wangji, and said as he walked, "Didn't I let him watch that Mei, go to the guest room to do it?" What."

"Jun Zewu arranged Sect Master Mei in the guest room."

Wei Wuxian paused, and asked, "Is anyone injured?"

"Not yet, senior brother Sizhui told everyone to stay away and stand alone."

Wei Wuxian's face was a bit ugly, his mind was racing to think about the reason that caused Wen Ning to go crazy, while Lan Wangji beside him asked calmly, "Where is Mei Yanhui now?"

"Hui Hanguang-jun, still in the guest room."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian frowned and looked at Lan Wangji, feeling a little strange.Wen Ning went crazy and out of control, how could he still remember his order to stare at Mei Huiyan?

So he asked again: "Wen Ning is refined from a murderous corpse, and if he goes mad, he will be full of resentment. I can't feel it in the quiet room. How did you find out?"

"The first one to discover was Senior Brother Sizhui, I don't know the details."

If Lan Sizhui had discovered it first, then Wei Wuxian would have understood it well. Even if the uncle and nephew hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, they finally got together, and they must have stayed up in the middle of the night to talk by candlelight.

When Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji arrived, the first thing that caught his eye was Wen Ning. He was pinned to the wall by a few talismans, his eyes were blurred, and his normally tied hair was shaken loose.Mei Yanhui, who was huddled in the corner, was bound from head to toe by thick iron chains and trembling.Seeing that it was Wei Wuxian who came, he was so frightened that he fainted.

Lan Sizhui walked up to them with his sword in hand, and saluted, "HanGuang-Jun, Senior Wei."

"Wen Ning is crazy, Xiao Sizhui, what are you doing with your sword, why don't you play the piano?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Senior Wei, the saber is only for self-defense. As for why you don't use the qin..." When it came to the qin, he seemed a little hesitant, "It's late at night, and I'm afraid it will disturb the rest of others."

Wei Wuxian silently rolled his eyes, most likely because he was afraid of disturbing Lan Qiren's stubborn old man.

He patted Lan SiZhui on the shoulder and said, "Good job."

Missing Lan Sizhui, with her waist inserted, she stood in front of Wen Ning.Wen Ning yelled at him in a low voice, trying to tear everyone who got close, obviously no longer knowing him.

I don't know if it was coaxing the child to say it smoothly, and said: "Wen Ning is good, stick out your tongue and let me see."

The jaws of the juniors behind him almost dropped to the ground when they heard this, and they checked each other if they had heard correctly.

And Wei Wuxian didn't care if he could understand or not, he grabbed his chin quickly and opened it, and confirmed himself: "Very good, there is no problem with the tongue, and I can still talk."

Let go, and pat on the body instead, plausibly speaking while patting back, as if to confirm that there is no problem with each part.

The juniors have already packed the doors and windows and looked inside curiously, so they just need a pen and a notebook to take notes.

Wei Wuxian didn't care how many people were watching behind him, and his movements were elegant and upright. He touched Wen Ning's arms for a long time, and finally found the Qiankun bag when Lan Wangji couldn't stand it anymore and called him.

Weighing the weight, he turned around and threw it to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji caught it without looking at it, and immediately said to Lan Sizhui, "Array, get rid of spirits."

what?

Only those who cannot be cured can be expelled from the spirit, and expelling the spirit means that the soul will be scattered.It is not difficult to get rid of the spirit, and Lan Sizhui can do it alone, and the array is the last respect for it, expressing the guilt of our generation's weakness and ineffability.

Lan Sizhui couldn't believe his ears, he was so flustered that he forgot to address Wen Ning, and said, "Uncle Wen can't get rid of spirits."

However, he knew it was useless to beg Hanguang-jun, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Senior Wei, you should think of a way to save Uncle Wen."

【Wangxian】Chengyuan's side story about twins with twin pedicles ③?

However, he knew it was useless to beg Hanguang-jun, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Senior Wei, you should think of a way to save Uncle Wen."

The surrounding disciples spread out and quickly lined up.Without further delay, Wei Wuxian tore off the spell that restrained Wen Ning, held on to the petition, and led him slowly towards the outside of the house.

Wen Ning was led into the formation, and the sound of the flute disappeared.

"Xiao Sizhui, it seems that what Hanguang-jun taught you has been absorbed into the dog's stomach." Wei Wuxian said, watching Wen Ning's every move.

Hearing this, Lan Sizhui calmed down a little, and asked, "Senior Wei, you also want to save Senior Wen, right?"

"Have you ever seen the removal of spirits, have the spirits been removed while still in the body?" Wei Wuxian asked.

He thought for a while before he realized that removing the spirit does not remove his own spirit, so it should be other things, and replied: "No... I have never seen it before. You mean that Senior Wen is controlled by other resentful spirits, so you have to Separate the resentful spirit from Senior Wen first, and then eliminate the spirit?"

"Hey, it's not bad. If you know it, you can do it yourself. Just separate Yang Ling from Wen Ning. I still have something to ask."

"Yes." Lan Sizhui said with a smile on his face.

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he slowly withdrew, turning the petition in his hand, and circled around the formation. For some reason, he felt that Wen Ning became more and more calm after going crazy, as if he was a little restless.

Walking quickly to Lan Wangji's side, he said in a low voice, "Lan Zhan, do you feel that Wen Ning..."

"Mmm," Lan Wangji said affirmatively before he finished speaking.

He had a bold idea, could it be that Yang Ling was merging with Wen Ning, so he blurted out and asked

"There is no such precedent, but it is possible." Lan Wangji replied.

It is a rare thing in a lifetime to meet a Yangling. He is very curious, but he can't make fun of Wen Ning. Standing with Lan Wangji, watching Lan Sizhui methodically separate Wen Ning from Yangling Finally, he took out the zither, seeing that this posture was directly planning to ask Ling.

Wen Ning sat on the ground and patted his head, still in a dazed state, but he should be fine.Wei Wuxian whistled, and whispered to Lan Wangji, "Xiao Sizhui stole your job."

"It's okay."

"That's right, just to take a break." After answering Lan Wangji, he paused, and said to the disciple beside him, "Get that eyebrow out of the room."

"Yes."

Lan Sizhui was ready to ask the spirit, and said to him, "Senior Wei, what do you want to ask?"

"Follow what Hanguang-jun taught first, and ask the most basic questions."

"Yes" Lan SiZhui said.

Q: Name.Answer: Xiao Su

Q: Men and women.Answer: male

Question: Where are you from?Answer: Taiyin Mountain

Question: Why did he die?

answer:……

Everyone present listened nervously, but the protagonist didn't reply for a long time. Lan Sizhui glanced back at Lan Wangji's direction, played and asked again.

Still no answer.

"SiZhui, ask him what he did before he died, and why he came to look for Mei in the middle of the night."

"Yes."

Lan Sizhui thought about it, pressed and plucked, the sound of the piano didn't stop for a long time.Even if Wei Wuxian didn't understand, he could tell that the question was a bit complicated.

After a while, still no reply.

He couldn't help being a little puzzled. Even if he answered "I don't know", there would be a response. How could there be nothing to say?

Could it be that he has cultivated his spirit and become a spirit, so he can choose to answer questions?

Just when he was wondering, Lan Wangji beside him had already revealed the black Wangji Qin, his slender fingertips resting on the strings, and against the backdrop of the moonlight, the silver strings gradually glowed slightly blue.

After hearing the piano language for a while, the string started to move by itself again.

Due to the superb playing technique, even Lan Sizhui could only understand a few words, and the rest of the disciples present all stared blankly as if they were listening to heavenly scriptures.

At the end of the paragraph, Lan Wangji explained:

"Question: Why did you die? Answer: Evil spirits invaded your body."

"Question: What is the livelihood? Answer: Merchants."

Lan Wangji looked at Mei Yanhui, who was fainting on the ground: "Question: Why is it with this person? No answer."

"It's kind of interesting, the question of why he died, Si Zong asked him and he didn't answer, but you asked him and he said, what's the reason for this?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"HanGuang-Jun is naturally better." Lan Sizhui said respectfully.

"Okay, Xiao Sizhui, I know you blindly worship our Lan Zhan, but haven't you ever thought about asking why?" Wei Wuxian said relentlessly.

"This..." Lan Sizhui and Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji together, trying to find an answer.

"Lingpo, the soul is the soul, and raising the spirit has a spirit, but there is no soul, so there is no soul. Naturally, it is different from the general method of asking the spirit. You only need to inject a little spiritual power to suppress the resentment of the raising spirit itself." Lan Wang Machine explained.

"But when you asked him what his relationship with Mei was, didn't he say nothing?" Wei Wuxian asked again.

"Ah."

"Lan Zhan, is it because our question is too complicated that he can't answer it, or else it's like this" he leaned closer to Lan Wangji's ear and said