The Founder of Diabolism: 43 | The ninth leader
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He didn't expect Lan Wangji to really accompany him. He raised his head and drank this glass of wine. Who knows, Lan Wangji looked at him in silence for a while, suddenly pulling his sleeves lightly, probing, and pouring himself a glass of wine, fixed it, and toasted it slowly.
Wei Wuxian Weiqi, said: "Han Guangjun, you are too considerate, really accompany me to drink?"
The last time he drank, Wei Wuxian didn't look at his expression carefully, but he paid special attention to it this time.
Lan Wangji closed her eyes while drinking. She frowned slightly, drank one cup, and pouted imperceptibly. Then she opened her eyes. A shallow layer of water will appear in the eyes.
Wei Wuxian raised his gill by the table and began to count silently in his heart. Sure enough, when the eighth sound was counted, Lan Wangji put down his glass, lifted his forehead, and closed his eyes—this time he fell asleep.
Wei Wuxian is completely convinced: it really is to sleep first and then drunk!
He felt an inexplicable eagerness to try, drank the rest of the wine in the jug, and stood up and walked around Yajian with his hands, and he walked beside Lan Wangji, leaned down, He asked softly in his ear: "Lan Zhan?"
No. Wei Wuxian said again, "Forgot the brother?"
Lan Wangji supported her right hand and breathed very smoothly.
The hand with this face and balance is fair and flawless, like a beautiful jade.
The faint sandalwood scent that emanated from him was originally cold and somewhat clear. But at this moment, the sandalwood is filled with alcohol, and the cold fragrance is warmed, as if it is mixed with a hint of sweetness, which is slightly intoxicating.
Wei Wuxian got closer, the aroma lingering between his breath, involuntarily, leaning his body lower and closer to him, thinking vaguely: "Strange ... ... why seems a little hot? "
In the sandalwood wine, his face already gets closer and closer, but he doesn't notice it, and his throat sinks, with a slight sense of frivolity, whispering: "Lan Er ... brother ..."
Suddenly, a voice came quietly: "Young Master ..."
Wei Wuxian's face already was affixed to Lan Wangji, and the "brother" at the bottom of his tongue soon opened his lips. heard the sound woke up, his feet slipped, and he almost fell.
He immediately blocked Lan Wangji behind him and turned to face the wooden window where the voice came.
The wooden window was knocked carefully, and a small voice floated in along the window slit: "Young Master ..."
Wei Wuxian realized that his heart was beating a little bit fast, and then he secretly said strangely, calmly, walked over, and suddenly opened a window. I saw a man in black catching the eaves, hanging upside down from the window, and was about to knock again. Wei Wuxian opened the window violently and hit his head. He screamed "ah" softly, supported the fan with both hands, and met Wei Wuxian in person.
A cold night wind came in through the window. Wen Ning opened her eyes, her eyes were no longer dead white, and she had a pair of quiet black pupils.
The two are like this, one is standing, the other is hanging upside down, facing each other for a long while.
Wei Wuxian said, "Come down."
Wen Ning did not catch the eaves all of a sudden, fell down, and fell heavily to the ground downstairs.
Wei Wuxian wiped the cold sweat of existence on his forehead.
He said, "This place is too right!"
Fortunately, I picked this restaurant. For the sake of quietness, the direction of this wooden window facing Yajian is not facing a pedestrian street, but a small forest. Wei Wuxian picked up the pole to support the wooden window, leaned out of the window, and looked down. Wen Ning's body was so heavy that he smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit, lying in the pit, with his eyes still staring at him.
Wei Wuxian lowered his voice and shouted at him: "I let you down, not let you go.‘ Come ’, understand?”
Wen Ning looked at him with his neck down, got up from the pit, patted the mud on his body, and said, "Oh. I'm here."
After speaking, holding the pillar again, ready to climb up along it. Wei Wuxian said, "Stop! You're there, I'll look for you."
He returned to Lan Wangji and lay in his ears, "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, you can sleep for more than ten thousand. I'll be right back. Good way to be good?"
After speaking, his hands were a little itchy, and he couldn't help but slap Lan Wangji's eyelids with his fingertips.
Lan Wangji was slightly twitched by his long eyelashes, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted, slightly restless. Wei Wuxian retracted his claws, jumped out of the window, and rose and fell on the branches and leaves of the eaves and fell to the ground. As soon as he turned around, Wen Ning knelt down in front of him.
Wei Wuxian said, "What are you doing?"
Wen Ning said nothing and dropped her head. Wei Wuxian said, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"
Wen Ning whispered: "Young Master, I'm sorry."
Wei Wuxian said: "It's OK."
After speaking, he also knelt down in front of Wen Ning. Wen Ning was startled, and he nodded his head in a hurry, and Wei Wuxian nodded at him immediately. Wen Ning jumped up in a fright, Wei Weixian stood up, patted the dust on the hem, and said, "Is it so straight to speak with my waist straight, isn't it good?"
Wen Ning didn't dare to speak. Wei Wuxian said, "When will the sanity be restored?"
Wen Ning said: "Just now."
Wei Wuxian said, "Do you remember what happened when the thorn skull was in your head?"
Wen Ning said: "Some remember ... some don't remember."
Wei Wuxian said, "What do you remember?"
Wen Ning said: "Remember that I was always tied by a chain to a dark place, as if someone occasionally came to watch it."
Wei Wuxian said, "Remember who it is?"
Wen Ning said: "I don't remember. I just know someone nailed something into my head."
Wei Wuxian said: "It should be Xue Yang. He used Song Lan to control Song Lan. He used to be a guest of the Lanling Jin family, but he did n’t know whether he did it or he was in Lanling Jin. I thought, "and said," It should be Lanling's Jin's. At that time, it was announced to the outside world that you have been frustrated. Without Lanling's Jin as a stalk, he would not be able to hide the sky. . "
"What happened later? How did you get to Grand Fanshan?"
Wen Ning said: "Later, I don't know how long, I suddenly heard applause, I heard Young Master you say 'I'm not awake', I ... broke the chain and rushed out ..."
It was Wei Wuxian's instructions to three corpses while in Mojiazhuang.
The former ancestor of Yiling gave countless instructions to the ghost general. Therefore, Wei Wuxian returned to the world and issued the first order. He also heard it.
So, under the chaotic state, Wen Ning started to follow the similar guidelines and Wei Wuxian's instructions. The Lanling Jin family also understands that the private ghost general cannot be publicized. Otherwise, the news will not only damage the reputation of the family, but also cause panic, so even if Wen Ning ran away, he would not dare to chase the wanted and be tied. Wen Ning walked all the way, and finally caught up with Wei Wuxian's call of flute in Da Fanshan, and successfully reunited.
Wei Wuxian sighed and said, "Your" I don't know how long it has been "is that already has passed more than ten years."
Stuck, he said, "But it's the same on my side. Would you like me to tell you something about these years?"
Wen Ning said: "I have heard of some."
Wei Wuxian said, "What have you heard?"
Wen Ning said: "I heard that the mass grave post is gone, and everyone ... is gone."
In fact, what Wei Wuxian originally wanted to tell him was some uninteresting anecdotes, such as the Lan family ’s house rules changed from 3,000 to 4,000. Who knew Wen Ning would be so heavy when he opened his mouth and could not help Silence.
But the heavy return is heavy, Wen Ning's tone is not sorrowful, as if I had known it. In fact, it was true. As early as a dozen years ago, the worst endgame already was predicted countless times.
For a moment, Wei Wuxian said, "What else did you hear?"
Wen Ning whispered softly: "The lord of Jiang Chengjiang led people to encircle and bury the burial post. Kill you."
Wei Wuxian said: "I have to clarify that it wasn't him who killed me. I was killed by back biting."
Wen Ning finally raised his eyes and looked directly at him, and said, "However, Jiang Zong is obviously ..."
Wei Wuxian said: "It is impossible for a person to walk on a wooden bridge in a safe and sound life. There is no way."
Wen Ning seems to want to sigh, but he has no sigh. Wei Wuxian said, "Okay, don't mention him. Have you heard of anything else?"
"Yes." Wen Ning looked at him: "Wei Young Master, you're terribly dead."
"..." Seeing his eager look, Wei Wuxian said, "Well, you haven't heard any good news?"
Wen Ning frowned and said, "Yeah. There is really nothing at all."
"..." Wei Wuxian was speechless.
At this moment, there was a loud crackling sound of porcelain in the lobby on the first floor. Lan Sichai's voice sounded: "Aren't we talking about Xue Yang before? Why should we make noise on this?"
Jin Ling said angrily: "I'm talking about Xue Yang. Am I wrong? What did Xue Yang do? He is a scum that is not as good as a beast. Wei Ying is more disgusting than him! What does it mean to not be general?" This kind of evil devil stays in the world is a scourge, that is, all of them are killed, dead, and extinct! "
Wen Ning moved, Wei Wuxian waved his hand to stand still. Just listening to Lan Jingyi also joined, and said, "What are you doing with such a big fire? Si Zun didn't say that Wei Wuxian shouldn't kill, he just said that people who practice ghost paths are not necessarily all Xue Xue people. You Is it necessary to throw things around? I haven't eaten that yet ... "
Jin Ling sneered: "Isn't he also saying," Isn't the creator of this Tao necessarily thinking about using it for wrongdoing? "Who is the creator of this Tao? You tell me, except Wei Ying also Who! It ’s so puzzling. Your aunt Su Lans is also a Xianmen Wang clan. Did n’t your family die in the hands of Wei Ying? Did you have a headache killing the corpse and the gangsters under him? Your blue willingness to speak is so strange? Listening to what you just said, you might want to excuse Wei Ying! "
Lan Yuan is the name of Lan Si Zhui. He justified: "I'm not trying to excuse him. It's just a suggestion that you don't know what to do before you come and go. It's important to know that before coming to Yicheng, many people have asserted that Chang Ping of Changyang of Liyang is Hyosung Is the Chief Chen killed by revenge and venting indignation? But what is the fact? "
Jin Ling said: "In the end, Chang Ping was not killed by the Hyosung Dustmaster. No one saw it. Everyone is just guessing. What is the assertion? But Wei Ying ’s peculiar killing and **** nights, In the two battles, how many monks killed him and killed Wen Ning and Yin Tiger Rune! This is the fact that countless people see in their eyes. They cannot quibble or deny it! And he made Wen Ning kill my father. Kill my mother, I will never forget these! "
If there is blood on Wen Ning's face, to vanish must be exhausted at this moment.
He whispered: "... Girl Jiang's son?"
Wei Wuxian remained motionless.
Jin Ling also said: "My uncle grew up with him. My grandfather regarded him as his own. My grandmother was not bad to him, but what about him? Lotus Lotus Dock was once reduced to the magic nest of Wen's black people. Yunmeng Jiang's fragmentation caused both my grandparents and parents to be both alone, and now I am the only one left! He can't live by himself, and he can't survive without a corpse! What else is unclear about this? What excuse! "
He is aggressive, Lan Sichai should not say a word. For a long time, another boy said, "Okay, why are you arguing about this? Let's not mention it, okay? The food is cold while we are eating."
Listening to the voice is the "passionate seed" that was mocked by Wei Wuxian. Another person echoed: "Zi really is right, don't be noisy. Thinking about chasing means not paying attention, he just wants to get so much. Jin Young Master sit down and eat together."
"Yeah, everyone just came out of Yoshishiro. It's a fatal friendship ... why are you talking about such an unintentional misunderstanding."
Jin Ling snorted. Lan Sichai started to speak, and she was still polite: "Sorry, I thought badly. Jin Young Master, please sit down. Noisy, it ’s not good to lead Han Guangjun down."
A mention of Han Guangjun, it really works. Jin Ling didn't even hum, and the sound of moving the table and bench came, and it seemed to be sitting down. The lobby was noisy again, and the voices of the teenagers soon drowned in the staggered cups, plates and chopsticks. Wei Wuxian and Wen Ning still stood quietly in the grove, both of them looking dull.
In silence, Wen Ning knelt silently again. Wei Wuxian only noticed his movements and waved his hands, saying, "It's not about you."
Wen Ning was about to speak, and suddenly looked back at Wei Wuxian, a moment's glance. Wei Wuxian was about to turn around to see, only to see a white coat over him, raised a foot, and slap on Wen Ning's shoulder.
Wen Ning was stunned and pressed into a human-shaped pit.
Wei Wuxian quickly grabbed Lan Wangji, who wanted to be stunned again, and said, "Han Guangjun, Han Guangjun! Breath angry!"
It seems that the time to "sleep" has passed, and the time to "drunk" has arrived. Lan Wangji has found out.
This situation is inexplicable, and history is truly amazingly similar. Only this time, Lan Wangji looked more normal than last time, and his boots were not worn. Even when he did such a rude gesture as Wenning, that face became more serious and upright, with a sense of righteousness that made people unable to pick out a flaw . After being pulled by Wei Wuxian, he shook his sleeves, nodded, and stood proudly in place, without saying a word. Wei Wuxian took the time to Wen Ning and said, "How are you?"
Wen Ning said: "I'm fine."
Wei Wuxian said, "Get up all right! What are you kneeling on."
Wen Ning got up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Blue Young Master."
Lan Wangji frowned, covered his ears, turned his back to Wen Ning, faced Wei Wuxian, and blocked his vision with his body.
Wenning: "..."
Wei Wuxian said, "You better not stand here, Lan Zhan, uh, I don't like to see you."
Wen Ning said: "... What happened to the blue Young Master?"
Wei Wuxian said: "Nothing. Drunk."
"Ah?" Wen Ning was at a loss, it seemed difficult to accept the fact. After a while, he finally said, "What should I do?"
Wei Wuxian said, "What else can I do? I will take him into the room and throw him to bed."
Lan Wangji said, "OK."
Wei Wuxian said, "Well? Aren't you covering your ears? How can you hear me again?"
Lan Wangji didn't answer this time, still covering her ears tightly, as if it wasn't him who just interrupted. Wei Wuxian laughed and said nothing to Wen Ning: "Be careful yourself."
Wen Ning nodded, could not help but glanced at Lan Wangji again, and was about to retreat. Wei Wuxian called him again, and said, "Wen Ning. Otherwise ... you must find a place to hide first. "
Wen Ning was surprised for a while, Wei Wuxian said, "You have been dead twice. Take a good rest."
When he left, Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji's hands over his ears and said, "Okay, let's go, I can't hear the sound, and I can't see anyone."
Lan Wangji then let go of his hand, his light eyes staring at him.
The eyes are too clear and upright. The desire to do evil is surging in Wei Wuxian's heart. Something in his body seems to be ignited. He laughs with a bad intention: "Lan Zhan, what do I ask, what do you answer ? What do I ask you to do? "
Lan Wangji said, "Yes."
Wei Wuxian said, "Take down your wiper."
Lan Wangji really put his hand behind his head, slowly untied the strap, and took off this white wipe with embroidered clouds.
Wei Wuxian took this wiping amount in his hand, turned it over and over and looked at it for a while, and said, "It's nothing great, I thought there was a big secret hidden. Then why did I take it off You were so angry when you were here? "Was Lan Wangji who just hated him and hated all his actions?
Suddenly, he felt his wrists tighten. I saw Lan Wangji tying his two hands with his wiper, and started knotting slowly.
Wei Wuxian said, "What are you doing?"
He wanted to see what Lan Wangji was going to do and let him do it himself. Lan Wangji tied his hands tightly. First, he hit a knot. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was inappropriate and he untied it and turned it into a dead knot. After thinking about it for a while, I found it inappropriate, and hit another.
Behind Gusu Lan's wiper's forehead is a hanging streamer. It floats freely when in action. It is very beautiful and therefore very long. Lan Wangji smashed seven or eight knots in a row, forming a series of ugly little crickets, and then stopped with satisfaction.
Wei Wuxian said, "Hey, do you want to wipe this amount?"
Lan Wangji's brows stretched, holding the other end of his forehead, pulling up Wei Wuxian's hand, raising it to his eyes, as if admiring his great masterpiece. Wei Wuxian's hand was lifted by him, thinking, "I'm like a prisoner ... No, why should I play with him like this? Shouldn't I play with him?"
Suddenly awakened, Wei Wuxian said, "Untie me."
Lan Wangji happily stretched out his hands, re-exercised his skills, and reached out to his collar and belt again. Wei Wuxian said, "It's not to untie this! Untie this, untie this thing you tied me, this wiping amount."
If Lan Wangji tied his hands and took off his clothes, the screen would be terrible to think about!
Lan Wangji listened to his request, his eyebrows frowned again, and he remained motionless for a while. Wei Wuxian raised his hand to show him, and coaxed: "Don't you listen to me, give this to my brother. Be good."
Lan Wangji glanced at him and looked away calmly, as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about, it took some time to think. Wei Wuxian yelled, "Oh, I get it! If you tie me up, you will be very excited, and if you untie, you won't understand, right?"
Lan's wipes are consistent with the materials used in their clothes. They seem light and elegant, but they are very solid. Lan Wangji was tightly tied, and a long series of knots were tied. Wei Wuxian turned left and right and couldn't break away. He said, "This is really lifting a stone and hitting my own foot. Fortunately, it is to wipe the amount instead of anything. Ghost things like scented cords, otherwise he wouldn't have tied me up. "
Lan Wangji looked at the distance, while pulling the tape of his forehead, pulling, shaking, and playing happily. Wei Wuxian begged pitifully: "Let me untie it? Han Guangjun, how can you be such a fairy person? What are you going to do with me? How bad is it? What should I do? Um? "
After listening to the last sentence, Lan Wangji pulled him towards the woods.
Wei Wuxian was dragged away by him, and he whispered, "You, you, wait for a while. I mean, it's not good for others to see, not to let you show this to others. Hey! Are you? Pretend not to understand? Are you on purpose? You only understand what you want to understand? Lan Zhan, Lan Forget !!
The voice didn't fall, Lan Wangji dragged him out of the woods, walked back to the street, and re-entered the lobby from the first floor of the restaurant.
A group of juniors are still eating and drinking, although although it was a little unpleasant just now, young people can always forget the unpleasantness immediately. They are enjoying the wine, and the daring juniors in the Lan family want to drink secretly. Some people have been staring at the stairs on the second floor to let off the wind. Beware of being discovered by Lan Wangji. No one had expected. Lan Wang suddenly dragged Wei Wuxian. Stepping in through their unprepared door, they turned their heads aghast.
哐 Dang 哐 啷, Lan Jingyi fluttered her hands to hide the wine on the table, and knocked down several dishes and bowls all the way. There was no effect of hiding, but it made the objects to be hidden more conspicuous. Lan Sizhui stood up and said, "Han, Han Guangjun, why did you come in from here ..."
Wei Wuxian laughed: "Haha, you Han Guangjun are sitting hot, come out to blow hair, whim to kill an assault, this is not true, I caught you stealing and drinking."
He prayed, please ask Lan Zhan to drag him directly upstairs, don't talk to people and do nothing extra. As long as he continues to keep his frosty appearance without a word, no one will find him wrong.
Just thinking so, Lan Wangji pulled him and walked to the junior's table.
Lan Sizhuan was shocked: "Han Guangjun, your wiping amount ..."
Before he finished, he saw Wei Wuxian's hand.
Han Guangjun's wiping amount is tied to Wei Wuxian's wrist.
As if there were not enough people who noticed this, Lan Wangji held up the tape to wipe his forehead, and pulled Wei Wuxian's hand to show it to everyone.
The author has something to say: I have suppressed several chapters, and this paragraph will be easier to heal ~ The next chapter will continue to be drunk ~
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