"Gone? What do you mean gone? Where did he go?"
Lan Wangji fought back a burst of dizziness and asked hoarsely
"Shouldn't the second son of Lan ask your uncle?"
Jiang Cheng stood up and stared at Lan Wangji angrily. If it wasn't for Wei Wuxian, he would have wanted to tear him to pieces when he broke in
"Jiang Wanyin, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean? If your uncle hadn't found a fairy for you and sent the wedding invitation to my Lianhuawu, Wei Wuxian would have been devastated. He went up Qishan to kill Wen Shi alone, and he still can't find the corpse in the capital?"
Jiang Cheng held the hand of the three poisons, trembling non-stop, and his knuckles were turning white
"Fairy? Wedding? Invitation?"
Lan Wangji tried his best to recall, did he forget something?
"That's right, Mr. Lan has always been square and upright, and he has done such a dirty thing, how can he be embarrassed to say it everywhere?"
Jiang Cheng continued to make up his knife
"Brother, is what he said true?"
Lan Wangji felt that his tense nerves were about to break, but he was still struggling to support it
"Forget the machine, you were in a coma after being punished with the whip, my uncle did find a fairy for you, and invited a hundred schools of Xianmen to attend the wedding. No matter how I stopped it, my uncle insisted on going his own way. Fortunately, the wedding was held by Sect Master Jiang and the others..."
Lan Xichen didn't continue, because he saw that Lan Wangji had fallen to the ground with his chest covered
"Forget the plane!!!"
Lan Xichen flew up to catch Lan Wangji, the always gentle and elegant person actually roared
"Wei... Ying"
Lan Wangji kept pouring blood out of his mouth, and after spitting out two words, he completely passed out
Lianhuawu Wei Wuxian's room
It was two days after Lan Wangji woke up. He opened his eyes and looked around, everything was so familiar. This was Wei Ying's bedroom. In the air and on the quilt, there was still the smell he left, but there was no man. The figure
Lan Wangji covered the quilt over his head, greedily absorbing the unique breath that belonged to that person, and sobbed in the quilt for the first time
"Wei Ying, they're all lying to me, right? You won't leave me alone, will you?"
Wrapped in the quilt, a person talks to himself, talks to himself, and for a long time, he lifts the quilt, and it is still the blue forget machine of the square and elegant, Zeshi Pearl
Lan Wangji got up, put on clothes, and put on shoes, without any expression. Anti-Buddha is a puppet. After doing everything, he opened the door and disappeared into the night
He won't die
Lan Wangji has always insisted on this belief. He is going to find him, one day or two days, one year or two years, even ten or twenty years, he will not give up his
In the night, everyone's corpses were long gone, but the dark red bloodstains on the ground that flowed into rivers told Lan Wangji what happened that night
Lan Wangji moved step by step, trying to find even a little trace of Wei Wuxian, but in the end it was in vain
I don't know why the three words "mass burial hill" suddenly jumped into the sea of my mind, Lan Wangji strongly wanted to go there to see, endured the pain of the whole body, turned around and got out of the night
"Wei Ying, wait for me"
Lan Wangji hurried along, running towards the mass grave
Huangtian lived up to his heart. When Lan Wangji didn't eat or drink, and reached the mass burial hill with all his strength, he finally had a trace of anger on his face
The mass burial hill has a barrier, and the surrounding spiritual waves are so familiar, it is Wei Wuxian's unique breath
"Wei Ying -"
Lan Wangji slammed into the barrier again and again, trying to alarm Wei Wuxian inside
"Second Young Master Lan?"
Wen Ning, dressed in red, appeared at the entrance of the enchantment, looking at Lan Wangji in disbelief
"Is Wei Ying in there, let me in, let me in"
Lan Wangji's eyes are red, the whole body is cold, and he is anti-Buddha hell
"Young Master Wei, he... he is here, but he..."
Wen Ning opened the barrier, and before he finished speaking, there was no Lan Wangji's figure