eurekapd Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Inn
"Have all the families of the Immortal Sect gone to the mass grave?"
Hearing the news that Lan Sizhui had inquired about, Wei Wuxian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Lan Wangji, "Mr. Lan and the others went up the mountain too?"
Lan Sizhui pursed his lips, and nodded with worry, "Ziling and the others were arrested, it's reasonable, Mr. Lan must take his clansmen to the mass grave to rescue them."
Lan Wangji raised his hand to pat Lan Sizhui's head, and comforted Wei Wuxian, "Uncle believes in you."
Wei Wuxian couldn't help but wryly smiled, "This is truly a blessing in misfortune."
"When are we going to save people?" Lan Jingyi blinked, "Speaking of which, why are the Baijia of Xianmen so easy to be fooled? According to the time calculation, after Ziling and the others were kidnapped, they seemed to have no doubts, so they directly Go to the mass grave."
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, and said affirmatively, "Someone is fueling the flames."
Lan Sizhui thought about it, "Could it be someone who has been setting things up behind us?"
Lan Jingyi lay on the table, wailing, "But there are several parties behind us, one party lost the hands of ghosts in Mojiazhuang, and then led us all the way to find the corpse of Quan Chifeng Zun; the other party The reason is unknown; there is another party who prevents us from looking for the remains of Chi Feng Zun, lest the death of Chi Feng Zun be exposed; the last party has been spreading all kinds of news, whether it is the storyteller of Mojiazhuang The old man who showed us the way on Dafan Mountain, or the guest from Yicheng who told us about Xue Yang, they are all in the same group without accident; and there are also those who led the disciples of the Immortal Sect to Yicheng... What are these people? Where did it come from?!" The more you analyze, the more chaotic you become!
Wen Ning was confused, "Why are there so many people? What is their purpose?"
Wei Wuxian pondered, "Perhaps, we can integrate people based on their similarities. It is impossible for so many people to emerge at the same time. They must assign tasks to act alone."
Lan Wangji thought for a moment, "It is a group of people who led us to find Chifeng Zun and spread the news. Their purpose is to tell us where Chifeng Zun is, and we will find it."
"It should be another group of people who led the disciples of the Xianmen to Yicheng." Lan Jingyi hesitated, "Most of the night hunts of the disciples of the direct descendants of the Xianmen are strictly kept secret. It may be possible to find out the night hunting situation of the disciples of the direct descendants of the Xianmen Hundred Families."
"As for preventing us from looking for Chi Fengzun, there are still people who are following Zizhen," Lan Sizhui said with a look of distress in his eyes, "Could it be a group of people?"
"Senior Jin Guangyao." Lan Jingyi made a final decision, "At the beginning we analyzed that Zouzi was really a family stationed in Jinling, and Su She, who always dressed up like Lord Hanguang, was a family stationed in Jinling. The Su Clan is the subordinate family of Senior Jin Guangyao!"
"Three parties?"
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, no, neither Sizhui nor Jingyi found the existence of other people, the person who planted the tragedy in the Eastern Shu area on Wei Wuxian, and the person who dug out Jin Zixun's envoy Jin Zixun Those who have revealed the truth about their death, they have been chasing behind Wei Wuxian and his party.
Wei Wuxian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "To reveal the truth about the deaths of Chi Fengzun and Jin Zixun, this is aimed at the Lanling Jin family, no, it is aimed at Jin Guangyao!"
"what?"
Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi didn't realize it for a while, and Wen Ning, who had been listening at a loss, even more didn't understand.
Although Lan Sizhui considered things more comprehensively than Lan Jingyi, Lan Jingyi's intuition could not help but his brain was moving faster, and sometimes his mouth was faster than his brain, so when Lan Jingyi blurted out, "Someone is using Senior Wei to deal with Jin Guangyao." Senior!" At that time, even Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were taken aback.
"Use me to deal with Jin Guangyao?" Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up, "Yes! That's right! The Curse of Sacrifice! Jin Zixun!"
Hearing what Wei Wuxian said, Lan Wangji and Lan Sizhui also understood, Lan Wangji frowned immediately, and the handsome eyebrows and eyes were frosted instantly.
Lan Jingyi looked confused, "Senior Wei, what are you talking about?"
Wei Wuxian looked helplessly at Lan Jingyi, who was the first among the crowd to find out the reason but couldn't keep up with his brain, "SiZhui, you tell him."
Lan Sizhui frowned slightly, connected all the clues so far, and explained: "From the beginning to the end, there were only two parties, one party revived Senior Wei, and used Senior Wei to track down Chi Fengzun's body, and at the same time put The disciples of the Immortal Family's direct descendants were introduced into the chess game in order to let the Immortal Family know that Xue Yang was not dead, that the Curse of Thousands of Sores and Holes on Jin Zixun's body had not disappeared, and that Chi Fengzun was dismembered and suppressed after his death, in order to deal with it. Senior Jin Guangyao. On the other side are Senior Jin Guangyao and Sect Master Su She, who are blocking us from finding out the truth, and the people who kidnapped Ziling and the others, if nothing else, are also Senior Jin Guangyao!"
"Then those who are behind the scenes now are going to deal with senior Jin Guangyao's men." Lan Jingyi, who had only really cleared her mind after listening to Lan Sizhui's analysis, rubbed her face to wake herself up a little bit, "but why? Do you do this? Now Senior Wei is the one who is responsible, no one will believe that Senior Jin Guangyao sent someone to kidnap Ziling and the others."
"Unless the people behind it are sure about the encirclement and suppression of mass graves," Wei Wuxian narrowed his beautiful Duanfeng eyes dangerously, with traces of red light flowing in them, "it will definitely ruin Jin Guangyao's reputation."
Mass grave
The mass graves are located deep in the Yiling Mountains.
In other words, barren mountains and old forests, dark winds, howling ghosts and howling ghosts, crows and wind howling—it is not a place for people.
Especially when he saw the very familiar child with red lips and white teeth, Lan Jingyi was so frightened that his soul flew out of his wits, and he almost screamed and flew over with a talisman.
Wei Wuxian quickly covered Lan Jingyi's mouth with one hand and pressed the flying talisman with the other, staring at the child crawling back and forth between the dilapidated and collapsed houses, "...how do you Are you still here? Didn’t I save you back then?”
The child lying on half of the wall tilted his head to look at Wei Wuxian, and suddenly broke into a smile, "My lord, you're back."
Lan Wangji: "..."
Lan Sizhui: "..."
Wen Ning: "..."
Lan Jingyi looked at the smile that really opened his mouth, and calmly hugged Wei Wuxian - there is no way, Wei Wuxian is still covering his mouth - so even if Hanguang-Jun will be ashamed Staring with an expression, he wants to hug Senior Wei too!
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Wei Wuxian, who was almost strangled to death by Lan Jingyi, coughed a few times, put away the talisman with a calm expression on his face, still covered Lan Jingyi's mouth to prevent the child from screaming, and then stretched out his hand to push it away. She pushed Lan Jingyi's hand around her waist.
Push - can't push.
Push again—still won’t move.
Push again—still won't move.
Let me go, what did the people of the Gusu Lan family eat to grow up, and why are they so strong?
The loveless Wei Wuxian resigned to his fate and let go of his hand covering Lan Jingyi's mouth. The next moment, Lan Jingyi hung on Lan Sizhui's body like a loach.
Wei Wuxian supported his waist, "How is the mass grave?"
The child crawled over, with eyes as red as onyx, and replied in a childlike voice: "In the past few days, more than 100 monks have been arrested one after another in the Temple of Fumo, and they are still alive. But the arresters have all gone down the mountain." , There are still a group of people coming up the mountain now, and the walking corpses are all running to surround them."
Wei Wuxian couldn't help being silent for a moment, "It can't be Jiang Cheng and Mr. Lan, right?"
Lan Wangji frowned, "Save people first." As for uncle and the others, they might be able to resist for a while.
"Yeah." Wei Wuxian nodded in agreement, the current situation of those kidnapped children is unknown, and the situation is even more dangerous.He stepped forward to pick up the child, "You show me the way first, and I'll buy you candied haws after the matter is over. By the way, Sizhui, Jingyi, do you want candied haws?"
Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi shook their heads together, catching up to Wei Wuxian, "No, no, I don't like candied haws."
Lan Wangji and Wen Ning walked last, silently guarding.
Following the path pointed by the child, Wei Wuxian and his party escaped the walking corpses and the hundred families of immortals safely, and plunged into the Fumo Temple.
No, to be precise, it was Lan Jingyi who plunged into Fumo Temple.
Lan Sizhui watched Lan Jingyi yelling "Zi Ling, Zi Ling, Zi Ling" and ran into the Fumo Palace, but he didn't have the courage to look up at Han Guang-Jun, who was the punisher of the Gusu Lan Sect.
His own bamboo horse always challenges the family rules in front of the elders, and he is helpless.
Wei Wuxian, who put the child into the spirit lock bag, couldn't help but smile, "Lan Zhan, your younger generation doesn't seem as old-fashioned as you used to be."
Lan Wangji gave Wei Wuxian a helpless look, and walked into the Demon Fu Palace first. When Wei Wuxian and Wen Ning entered the Demon Fu Palace, all the younger generations of the Immortal School had been beheaded by Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi. After breaking the celestial rope, he was standing where he was, running away, or staying, it was extremely embarrassing.
Wei Wuxian twirled his bamboo flute, looking around, Lan Wangji was taking the pulse of a young man in Tsing Yi, Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui were asking about the situation with Lan Ziling and Ouyang Zizhen, Wen Ning had already walked outside the Temple of Fumo, guarding him .
After thinking for a while, Wei Wuxian's eyes stayed on the ground in the center of Fumo Temple, carefully scrutinized the blood-stained formation on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest, "Which of you repaired this formation again? "
Jin Chan stood up, pouted his neck and said, "I repaired it, what's wrong? It ruined your good plan?"
Lan Jingyi, who was originally supporting Lan Ziling, turned back without raising his head, "You treat Senior Wei as full and well fed, and you arrest and let you go again! Senior Wei is short of money, how can he?" You can find someone to arrest you with the money, and you also need money for kidnapping! You think his surname is Jin...Huh? You belong to the Lanling Jin family."
All the juniors of the Immortal Sect: "..."
Godlike proof of innocence.
Wei Wuxian: "...Jingyi, you can use another piece of evidence to prove my innocence." You don't need to mention money, you know that mentioning money hurts feelings?
Lan Sizhui raised his forehead, and Lan Ziling couldn't help but raised his hand to tap Lan Jingyi's forehead.
My bamboo horse is always outspoken and disgusting, and my head hurts.
Jin Chan also choked, "You!...It's really not you?"
Wei Wuxian spread his hands helplessly, "Is there any benefit for me to kidnap you?"
"Refine the living corpse."
"I have Wen Ning."
"Be an enemy of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect."
"The last time I was an enemy of a hundred families of the Immortal Gate, I was devastated by all ghosts. Although I have been reborn now, this method of death is not so miserable. I don't want to try it again."
All the disciples of the Immortal Sect: "..."
What he said made sense, I was speechless.
Jin Chan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and finally retreated in despair, "It's not me who repaired the formation."
Wei Wuxian nodded naturally, "I know." Wei Wuxian naturally speculated that the reason why Jin Chan would stand up was because he was worried that, as the ancestor of Yiling, he would hurt the young man who repaired the formation.
His eyes moved to the young man in Tsing Yi, "Is it you?"
Jiang Haoqing, who thanked Lan Wangji, raised his eyes, "Senior Wei, it's me." With the support of his fellow disciples, he stood up and bowed his hands, "The young master of the Jiang family in Bingzhou, Jiang Haoqing, met senior."
Wei Wuxian was curious, "You don't seem to be afraid of me."
Jiang Haoqing's expression was calm, "My father once knew Senior Wei."
Wei Wuxian blinked, "Bingzhou Jiang's..." A thought suddenly popped up, and Wei Wuxian narrowed his eyes, "Your father, isn't he Jiang He who studied in Yunshen I don't know the same generation as me? "
Jiang Haoqing frowned, "It's my father."
Wei WuXian's eyes flashed, "Back then, he and Brother Nie loved to hang out and chat about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I never thought that his son is now this old."
Jiang Haoqing was still smiling, but before he could answer, there was an explosion outside the hall.