eurekapd Chapter 17 Elopes with Oil Bottle Part [-]
Chapter 17 Elopes with Oil Bottle Part [-]
The next day
Hades
Under the ancient and simple bronze bell, the ghost hand that slightly dissipated some resentment was quietly suspended in mid-air.
In order to avoid being recognized by the people of the Gusu Lan clan, Wei WuXian, who put on his mask again, walked back and forth around the bronze bell, while the bamboo flute was twirling so fast at his fingertips that it was almost turning into flowers.Lan Wangji stood in front of the bronze bell, his gaze fell on the ghost's hand, thoughtful.
The disciples of the Lan family standing at the entrance of the dark room looked at each other, and no one dared to go forward. Although Mr. Lan woke up this morning, because of his damaged mind, he had to rest in bed for a few days before getting out of bed. Even if Mr. Zewu rushed back to Gusu from Lanling after receiving the news, it would still take a few days to come back. At present, Mr. Hanguang is the only one in the Lan clan of Gusu, and everyone respects and fears him. I dare not step forward to ask.
Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, who knew the thoughts of the clansmen, exchanged glances tacitly, stepped forward a few steps at the same time in tacit understanding, and walked to the side behind Lan Wangji.
"Hanguang-jun, how are you?"
Lan Jingyi glanced at Ghost Hand, turned around and asked, Lan Sizhui beside him also looked at Lan Wangji.
Lan Wangji said in a calm voice, "Go back to the source."
Wei WuXian, who just walked over, raised his lips, "That's right," one end of the bamboo flute pointed to the puzzled Lan family's little twin bibs, and explained, "Tracing back to the source, find the whole body of this ghost hand, and get it Knowing his identity, there will naturally be a way to solve all these problems."
"It's easy for you to say," Lan Jingyi said deliberately even after knowing Wei Wuxian's identity, "It's all messed up like this, where can I find it?"
Rather than...
Lan Jingyi was a little moved. His immortal body could not only allow him to enter the dream world, but if he came into contact with certain media, there was a certain possibility for him to enter the dream world and see the historical events that existed in these media. ...However, there is also a certain possibility that his soul will leave the body and it will be difficult for him to return to the body.
Thinking of this, Lan Jingyi didn't know whether the Immortal Body was useful or useless to him.
"Northwest." Lan Wangji said calmly, without changing his tone.
"Northwest?" Lan Sizhui thought for a while, and asked puzzledly, "Hanguang-jun, why is it in the northwest?"
Wei Wuxian, who walked up to Lan Wangji, silently slandered Gusu Lan's teaching methods. There must be a big problem, but he still liked the two juniors, Si Zhui and Jing Yi, so he reminded, "Si Zhui , take a good look at this ghost hand."
Lan Sizhui looked over obediently, while Lan Jingyi tilted his head and said, "What's so interesting about this ghost hand?"
Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a toothache, "Didn't this point out to you?"
"Show me?" Lan Jingyi Zhanger couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Who? Who pointed it out? Hanguang-jun didn't point it out either."
On the contrary, Lan Sizhui discovered something and asked hesitantly, "Is it... this ghost hand?"
Wei Wuxian nodded in relief, "That's right," and then he tapped Lan Jingyi with his bamboo flute, "You, learn to think a little bit more."
Lan Jingyi also saw some problems at this time, but when he heard Wei Wuxian say this about him, he immediately replied stiffly, "Isn't there already SiZhui, I don't need to learn SiZhui, anyway, SiZhui and I Meng Buli has always been in focus, so who can see the difference first?" While talking, Lan Jingyi took a few steps forward and raised his left hand, intending to change the direction the ghost hand was pointing.
"Jingyi." Lan Wangji called Lan Jingyi.
Lan Jingyi paused, put down his left hand, and absurdly pushed the ghost hand away from his right hand. Sure enough, the ghost hand turned back again, pointing stubbornly in one direction——Northwest.
Lan Jingyi was slightly startled, "It, what does it refer to?"
"What else can you refer to?" Wei Wuxian stepped forward, turning the bamboo flute, and stood between Lan Jingyi and the ghost hand calmly, as if inadvertently separated Lan Jingyi and the ghost hand, "Or it's referring to it. The direction it came from, or..." Deliberately tapped Lan Jingyi's shoulder with the bamboo flute, "It means the person who manipulated it to commit crimes!"
Lan Jingyi subconsciously took a step back, calming down, seeing the constriction on the corners of Wei Wuxian's lips, she immediately pursed her mouth depressedly, and returned to Lan Sizhui's side angrily.
Feeling somewhat funny and helpless, Lan Sizhui tugged on Lan Jingyi's sleeve quietly, then smiled slightly at Lan Jingyi who was looking over, the little depression in Lan Jingyi's heart that was comforted suddenly The smoke dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
Wei Wuxian watched Lan's little Shuangbi's small movements, shook his head and laughed.
Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, and then instructed Lan Sizhui, "Place the injured people well."
"Yes." Lan Sizhui nodded, then paused, "HanGuang-Jun, are you going down the mountain now?"
Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and Wei Wuxian, who had already moved to the side of Lan Wangji, was immediately amused, "Okay!" He gently wiped the part of the mask covering the tip of his nose with the end of the bamboo flute, and said with a smile , "Finally you don't have to be subject to such strict controls!" He said, leaning on Lan Wangji's shoulder.
Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, turned sideways, and the unsuspecting Wei Wuxian swayed. Fortunately, Lan Wangji only stepped aside a little, so Wei Wuxian didn't fall over. , but shook and stabilized his body.
Wei Wuxian speculates that Lan Wangji probably turned away because he didn't want him to lean against him. After all, Lan Wangji said "I don't touch others" back then.Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian blinked, looked away at the slightly frightened Lan Sizhui, and raised the corners of his lips in comfort.
For some reason, Lan Sizhui, who had an inexplicable affection for Wei Wuxian from the very first moment he saw him, also smiled back at Wei Wuxian, gentle and elegant, but warm and sincere.
mountain gate
Watching Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian ride away together, until the figures of the two disappeared from the field of vision, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi looked away reluctantly and worriedly, turned and walked up the mountain.
Lan Jingyi walked unsteadily on the stone steps, the absurdity on his right hand was turned out by him, and the white spikes of the sword left afterimages in the air.
"Sizhui, Sizhui, look!"
Lan Sizhui, who was walking side by side with Lan Jingyi, was holding Xinglan in one hand and behind his back with the other hand, and looked over with a good temper when he heard the words, the absurd sword tassel fell slowly, and the remaining white shadow in the mid-air appeared in the interweaving. The almost transparent shadow trace of an orchid, although fleeting, is also extraordinarily stunning.
Almost subconsciously, even Lan Sizhui didn't react, the moment he saw the shadow trace of the orchid, he had already raised his brows, his brows were warm, with a faint smile, "Jing Yi."
"Sizhui," Lan Jingyi bumped Lan Sizhui lightly with his shoulder, and said with a giggle, "Don't worry, Hanguang-jun and senior are so powerful, they will be fine."
Lan Sizhui sighed softly, restrained his smile a bit, and said in a somewhat heavy tone, "However, it shouldn't be accidental that senior will appear in Mo's Village, and we will go to Mo's Village to get rid of evil spirits, it should be because of someone Designed it. Anyone who dares to design seniors and our Gusu Lan clan at the same time must not be an ordinary person."
"Maybe it's not just the seniors and our Gusu Lan family, the eldest lady should also be planned to go to Dafan Mountain." Lan Jingyi walked up the stone steps step by step, wishing to do a few front flips right here. It was a long way, but he still suppressed the urge forcefully.
When Lan Jingyi walks the stone steps alone, he always likes to go up the steps in three steps and two steps, but every time he walks with Lan Sizhui, he slows down his pace, taking one step at a time just like Lan Sizhui. Climb the stone steps step by step.Although Lan Jingyi always thought that this way of walking was time-consuming, he never thought of dragging Lan Sizhui across the steps in three steps and two steps like himself, and chose to follow Lan Sizhui's steps every time. , step by step up the stone steps.
Day after day, year after year, as always.
Lan Sizhui nodded in agreement, "Behind Mr. Jin are the Yunmengjiang clan and the Lanling Jin clan, and behind us is the Gusu Lan clan. Except for the Qinghe Nie clan, the four major families were all dragged into the game by the people behind the scenes as pawns. "
Hearing what Lan Sizhui said, Lan Jingyi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Sizhui, speaking of it this way, is Qinghe just to the northwest?"
Lan Sizhui paused, and was startled for a moment, "It's true, Qinghe is heading northwest!"
Lan Jingyi raised her eyebrows, "Tsk tsk, our Gusu Lan clan, Yunmengjiang clan, and Lanling Jin clan were all designed by someone behind the scenes. I don't believe that the Qinghe Nie clan can escape! Bad luck to everyone It's unlucky together, and the Qinghe Nie family don't even think about slipping away!"
"Jingyi," Lan Sizhui gave Lan Jingyi a serious look, "be careful what you say."
"I'm only talking to you, what are you afraid of?" Lan Jingyi said nonchalantly.
Lan Sizhui shook his head, and skipped the topic, "Hanguang-jun and senior will definitely have many difficulties this trip, and the people behind the scenes don't know what plans they have. If he really drags the four major families into the game, what will be planned? Not too small, why not..."
"Why don't we go to my husband and ask to go down the mountain to help Hanguang-Jun and senior," Lan Jingyi continued, quite proudly, "I might be able to use my immortal body."
"Jingyi." Lan Sizhui frowned slightly, but Lan Jingyi held his shoulders, "Oh, don't worry, I was joking, come on, let's go to Xinglin Room!"
Xinglin Room
Hua Baiqing seemed to be careless, but he glanced threateningly at the shivering bastard outside Xinglin with his head down and his hands down, and then comforted Lan Sizhui softly and softly with a smile on his face, " Si Zhui, don't worry, sir is fine now, don't worry too much."
Lan Sizhui heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly, "Please trouble Senior Hua."
"It's nothing." Hua Baiqing was always as gentle as water when dealing with the juniors of the clan who were not patients, and patted Lan Sizhui's head kindly, "Sizhui, don't worry, our elders are still of some use. , don’t take everything on your shoulders.” He cast a pointed glance at Lan Jingyi who sneaked a few steps closer to them to hear their conversation, “Whether it’s you or him, There is enough time to grow up until you can take on the responsibility of protecting the Gusu Lan Sect."
Both Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui are the best disciples among the Gusu Lan clan's disciples. Although they are young, they are extremely intelligent and gifted, so they have long been tacitly accepted by the Gusu Lan clan as the next Patriarch and punisher heir.
Lan Sizhui subconsciously looked towards Lan Jingyi, looked at Lan Jingyi's ignorant face, pursed his lips, looked away, and looked at Hua Baiqing, "Senior Hua..."
Hua Baiqing smiled slightly, "I think you already know about Jingyi's situation."
Lan Sizhui's face turned slightly pale.
Hua Baiqing lowered his brows slightly, "Sizhui, spend more time with him, you grew up together, no one can understand each other better than you, and no one can understand Jingyi better than you, neither can Mr. Zewu."
Lan Sizhui was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I will always be by Jingyi's side." The originally gentle eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle, like warm ancient jade, so beautiful that it makes one's heart skip a beat.
"Jingyi is the first person that appeared in my memory. Since I can remember, he has been by my side. Whether it is daily practice or playing around, from childhood to adulthood, every part of my memory, It’s all about him, and it’s all about him.”
"I will always be by his side, never leave him."
Hua Baiqing was slightly taken aback, and his memory could not help but go back to 16 years ago. When he walked into the quiet room, he raised his eyes and saw a child who sneaked into the quiet room at some time and was handing a few candies to the girl who had just recovered from a coma. Among the children who woke up in the middle of the night, one had a smile as bright as the sun, and the other was ignorant and pitiful.
Turning his head to look at Lan Jingyi, who was anxious to run over because he didn't hear anything, but because he angered himself last night, he could only stand outside Xinglin with a worried face. I couldn't help smiling, "It seems that I don't have to worry about you."
Lan Sizhui also smiled, revealing a bit of the chicness of a young man, "Senior Hua, Jingyi and I are the 'Little Twins of the Lan Family of Gusu'."
Therefore, how could the two of them leave each other so easily?