After the original slaughter of Xuanwu was over, Wei Ying planned to go to Caiyun Town to join them. But in Qiongqi Dao, he encountered a strange corpse that was absorbing living souls. It can be said to be a living corpse. It has no human life activities, but it can move freely, as if he still has a trace of his own consciousness, just like Wen Ning at the beginning, the only difference is that he is sucking the souls of living people.
He used a spell to send a message to Jiang Cheng, and then concentrated on dealing with this freak that suddenly appeared.
The ghost flute Chen Qing can command all things, and Wei Ying blows Chen Qing to control his behavior.
Facing a puppet like a ghost general, Wei Ying admitted that his heart was moved. The style of the song changed, and the bewildered rhythm entered his ears, eroding his little consciousness.
The survivors hid behind Wei Ying, watching him turn the man-eating demon into a conscious puppet. At this time, they didn't know it, they just thought that the demon had been eliminated.
lurenjia(Survivor) Thank you benefactor, if it weren't for you, we would definitely be dead today. May I ask your surname?
Wei Ying didn't take their words to heart, put the puppet in the spirit trap and left. This puppet still needs to be dealt with, so he changed the route and returned to the mass grave.
After three years, the mass grave can no longer be called a mass grave. With their efforts, all kinds of crops are thriving, and the desolation they used to have has long disappeared. It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, the mass grave is still a mass grave, a forbidden place that is not famous.
wenqing（guiyi）Ah Yao, are you back? Is there something wrong?
Wei Ying smiled awkwardly.
weiying（weiwuxian）What, can't I just come back and see you?
The two words contained all the meanings, and everyone present understood them. Wei Ying smiled embarrassingly and quickly moved away from everyone's sight.
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Clouds don't know where
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）This son, Yunmeng Jiang Clan Jiang Cheng and my sister came to listen and learn, can you let us in?
The disciple who guarded the gate saluted expressionlessly.
lurenjia（shoumendizi）This son, please show your invitations.
Jiang Cheng took a post and handed it to him, looking back at Jiang Yinli and shrugging his shoulders.
The disciple who guarded the gate confirmed that the post was correct and let them in.
Lan Zhan was waiting behind the big tree at the mountain gate. He wanted to see Wei Ying at first sight, but he didn't see it until they took out the invitation.
lanzhan（lanwangji）(Why not? Did he not come? still...)
Or does this person not exist at all? He didn't dare to think about this answer at all. He didn't dare to think about it, so he could only stand up and ask.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Young Master Jiang, are you the only two?
lurenjia(Guard disciple) Han Guangjun.
Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yinli were stunned for a moment, and they both looked at each other and saluted.
jiangyanli（shijie）Not so, my junior brother Wei Wuxian has something to do yet, why does Second Young Master Lan ask this?
Lan Zhan's eyes flickered when he heard Wei Wuxian's name, and he tried his best to control the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Nothing, please come in.
After speaking, he left, not seeing the unbelievable eyes of the people behind him.
Jiang Cheng opened his eyes wide and patted the guard disciple on the shoulder and asked curiously.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）Alas, is this really your cold and upright Second Young Master Lan? How is it different from the legend?
The gatekeeper shook his head in a daze. They probably saw a fake Hanguang Jun today.
jiangyanli（shijie）Alright, Acheng, let's go in first.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）OK, sister, let's go.
......
On the other side, Lan Zhan stood on the attic, looking at Caiyun Town at the foot of the mountain from a distance, his eyes flashing with complex light.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying.
lanhuan（lanxichen）Forgot the plane? what are you saying?
Lan Zhan turned around and saluted him.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Brother, what's the matter?
lanhuan（lanxichen）Forget the machine, you have something on your mind.
Lan Zhanwei paused for a while, moving the corners of his mouth but not speaking.
Seeing his brother like this, Lan Huan sighed. Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he patted him on the shoulder and left the attic. Lan Zhan watched his brother, that was his secret, and he didn't want others to know.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, I am waiting for you somewhere in the deep clouds.
The slight sound dissipated in the breeze, and whether anyone in the distance heard it or not, it was real.
