Jiang Sect Master always spoke with a three-point sarcasm, but this time, it was not others, but himself.
Suddenly, he said, "I'm sorry."
Wei Wuxian was stunned for a while, then said, "...you don't need to say sorry."
Up to now, it is impossible to calculate who is sorry for who.
Wei WuXian said again, "Just treat me as returning to the Jiang family."
Jiang Cheng raised his face, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at him with red eyes, and said hoarsely, "...return my father, my mother, my sister?"
Wei Wuxian pressed his temples and said, "Forget it. It's the past. Forget it."
It wasn't some old thing he liked to keep reliving. He didn't want to be forced to recall the feeling of being cut off when he was awake again, and he didn't want to be forced to repeatedly remind him what kind of payment it was and how much it cost.
If it had been revealed in a previous life, he would have comforted Jiang Cheng in a hahahahahaha: "Actually, it's not a big deal, you see I haven't had that golden elixir for so many years, so it's not like I've come here. Who is it? Whoever hits hits, whoever wants to die will die." But now, he really doesn't have the strength to pretend to be so light-hearted.
In all honesty, he's really not that free and easy.
Is this kind of thing so easy to see
impossible.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Wei Wuxian is actually as proud as Jiang Cheng. He used to have strong spiritual power and extraordinary talent. Fishing and hunting birds all day long, climbing walls and pitting people all night, and still being able to lead the way, throwing away the other 18 Streets of the same door who worked hard.
However, whenever I toss and turn in the dead of night, I cannot sleep, and I think that I will never be able to reach the top in the orthodox way in this life, and I will never be able to make that amazing sword that makes others stunned, I think about it, if Jiang Fengmian didn't Bring him back to Lotus Pier, maybe he has never been connected with the fairy way in his life, and he will never know that there is such a mysterious and magnificent road in the world. Herding cows and stealing vegetables, playing the flute, messing around, unable to cultivate, and even less likely to have the opportunity to form elixir, will feel much better in my heart.
As a reward, or atonement. It's like never getting that golden elixir.
After enlightening myself so many times, I really seem to be able to be as unrestrained and unrestrained as it seems on the surface, and by the way, I can also praise my realm half-truth in my heart.
However, that was already in the past.
Wei WuXian said, "Uh, you... don't always remember it. Although I know, with your character, you will definitely remember it, but, how do you say it..."
He grabbed Lan Wangji's hand tightly, and said to Jiang Cheng, "Now I really think... it's over. It's been too long, there's no need to worry about it anymore."
Jiang Cheng wiped his face fiercely, wiped away tears, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
At this moment, Nie Huaisang, who was covered in Lan Xichen's robe, woke up leisurely. He screamed a few times, barely got up, and said in a daze, "Where am I?"
Who knows, when he came together, he saw Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji sitting on the futon next to each other, and the Yiling Patriarch was about to sit on Hanguang-jun's lap. To faint. At the same time, there was a strange screeching sound from the back of the main hall of Guanyin Temple, as if something was spurting out, and after a while, the group of monks who were digging in the ground also screamed in unison.
The expressions of several people in the hall changed suddenly, and within a moment, a slight pungent smell floated out. Lan XiChen covered his face with his sleeves, and there was a faint worry in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, two figures stumbled out.
Su She supported Jin Guangyao. Su She said, "Sect Master, how are you?!"
Jin Guangyao had a slight cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "It's nothing. It's all thanks to you."
His left hand was hanging down and he couldn't lift it up. His whole arm was shaking, as if he was enduring the pain. His right hand reached into his arms and took out a medicine bottle. Seeing this, Su She hurriedly took the medicine bottle and poured out the pills into his palm. Jin GuangYao bowed his head and swallowed, frowning, his brows quickly stretched.
Lan XiChen hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Jin Guangyao was slightly startled, and then a trace of blood appeared on his face. He forced a smile and said, "It was a moment of carelessness."
He took out the medicinal powder and sprinkled it on his hand. There was a red patch from the back of his left hand to his wrist. Looking closely, the skin seemed to be fried cooked meat, and the texture was rotten. Jin Guangyao tore off another piece of the snow-white front, his fingers trembling slightly, and said, "Mercy, wrap my wrist tightly."
Su She said, "Poisonous?"
Jin Guangyao said, "The poisonous gas is still going up and back. It's okay, just adjust the breath and force it out."
After Su She treated his wounds, Jin Guangyao went to the back of the hall to check, Su She hurriedly said, "Sect Master, let me go!"
The pungent smell gradually dissipated, and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also got up together. I saw a high earthen bag piled up beside a deep pit, a rather delicate and elegant coffin was placed on the side, and there was a dark box on it. Escape slowly. That pungent smell is these white smoke, and it must be a deadly poison. Beside the coffin lay corpses all over the place. They were all monks who had just excavated hard. Now they have turned into overripe corpses. Even the Venus Xuelang robe and monk robes on their bodies have been corroded to only scorched black fragments. It can be seen how toxic this white smoke is.
He grabbed the front and used the sword energy to disperse the remaining poisonous smoke. The iron box was overturned, and there was nothing.
Jin Guangyao couldn't take it any longer, and staggered to the edge of the coffin, the blood that had just recovered a little faded away in an instant. From his expression, he knew that the coffin was also empty.
Lan XiChen came over and saw the tragic state of the rear of the hall, and said in shock, "What exactly are you burying here? How could this be?"
Nie Huaisang only glanced at it, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and retched. Jin Guangyao's lips trembled, but he didn't speak. A bolt of lightning struck down, turning his face pale. His expression was really terrifying, causing Nie Huaisang to shudder. He didn't even dare to spit out loudly. Lan XiChen turned around and comforted him, but Jin GuangYao didn't even have the energy to be as gentle and amiable as before.
Wei WuXian said, "Lord Zewu, you have wronged Sect Master Jin. The things here were not buried by him at all. Even if they were buried by him, they should have been buried by now."
Su She pointed his sword at him, and said coldly, "Wei Wuxian! Did you do something wrong?!"
Wei WuXian said, "It's not that I'm not humble. If it was me, your Sect Master probably won't hurt an arm now. Sect Master Jin, do you still remember that on the Jinlin Terrace, Qin Su brought you the letter?"
Jin GuangYao's eyes slowly shifted to him.
Wei WuXian said, "The one who told Qin Su the good things you did was Mrs. Qin's former maid Bi Cao, but the reason why Bi Cao suddenly decided to stab it out, do you believe that no one is behind it? And you locked up The girl Sisi, who rescued her, and who taught her to go to Yunmeng Jiang with Bi Cao and reveal your secrets in front of everyone? Sect Master, your secret past, come here first to replace the things you want to dig with poisonous smoke hidden weapons, and give them to you when you come, why is it impossible?"
At this time, a monk said: "Sect Master, the soil here has been turned over. Someone dug in from the other side!"
Sure enough, he was the first to board. Jin Guangyao turned around and punched the empty coffin. Others couldn't see his expression, but he could only see his shoulders trembling slightly.
Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Sect Master Jin, have you ever thought that tonight you are a mantis, but there is also a oriole. The person who has been staring at you, at this moment, may be watching from the dark. Your every move. No, maybe it's not human..."
Muffled thunder, and rain. Hearing the words "not human", Jin Guangyao's face flashed a look that could almost be called fear for a moment.
Su She sneered, "Wei Wuxian, stop making these bluffing threats..."
Jin Guangyao raised his right hand to stop him, the trace of fear on his face disappeared in an instant, and all emotions were quickly controlled. Said: "Don't waste the useless argument. Treat your wounds, and when I dispel the poison, immediately order the rest of the people to get dressed and set off."
Su She said, "Sect Master, what was dug up?"
Jin Guangyao's lips turned pale, and he said, "Since it has been dug up, it must not be found. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."
Su She said, "Yes!"
Just now, Su She and the fairy were fighting, and they were scratched by the fairy in many places. The clothes on the arms and chest were damaged, especially the chest. , I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to cope with the unexpected situation that may come. Jin Guangyao took out a medicine bag from his arms and handed it to him, Su She took it with both hands, and said, "Yes." Sure enough, he stopped talking to Wei Wuxian, turned around, and took off his clothes to treat the wound on his body. Jin Guangyao's left hand, which was burned by the poisonous smoke, still refused to obey, so he could only sit on the ground and concentrate on adjusting his breath and removing the poison. The remaining monks walked around the Guanyin Temple with swords, supervising patrols. Seeing these bright swords, Nie Huaisang's eyes were straight. There were no guards by his side, and he didn't dare to let out the air. He huddled in the corner behind Lan XiChen and sneezed several times.
Wei WuXian thought, "This Su She has a weird yin and yang attitude toward others, and even more resentment toward Lan Zhan, but he has a lot of respect for Jin Guangyao."
Thinking so, he couldn't help but look at Lan Wangji. Who knows, just saw a ray of chill flashing from his eyes.
Lan Wangji said coldly to Su She, "Turn around."
Su She was lowering his head to apply medicine to the paw prints on his chest, turned to face them, and suddenly turned around involuntarily when he heard Lan Wangji's inviolable tone.
When they turned around, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling both opened their eyes. The smile on Wei Wuxian's face also faded instantly.
He couldn't believe it: "...it's actually you!"