However, as the Yunmeng Jiang family who knew Wei Wuxian the most, they didn't consider Wei Wuxian when Wei Wuxian returned from the ghost way. When Wei Wuxian rescued the tenderness, they didn't stand firmly behind Wei Wuxian. When Wei Wuxian's false defection occurred, they didn't stand up firmly to protect Wei Wuxian when Wei Wuxian was intercepted by Qiongqi Dao, and they also stood on the opposite side of Wei Wuxian in the night, and they were still protected by Wei Wuxian under their wings. It was outrageous and absurd to be wrong , wrong. Even Yu Ziyuan, who had always been dissatisfied with Wei Wuxian and had no good attitude, couldn't help but sigh at this time, feeling that her attitude towards Wei Wuxian was too much.
Yun Meng Jiang Clan finally trapped Wei Wuxian.
He raised his head and looked at Wei Wuxian, who was in the camp of the Lan family in Gusu and was next to Lan Wangji.
Jiang Fengmian sighed softly. At this time, he still couldn't see clearly that it was his stupidity.
He walked along Wei Wuxian's side, took out something from his arms and handed it to Wei Wuxian's hand. Wei Wuxian lowered his head to see that it was a palm-sized gadget embroidered with nine-valve lotus. Wei Wuxian pinched it and felt that there was a wooden thing inside and something that couldn't tell if it was paper or something.
Wei Wuxian looked up at Jiang Fengmian in confusion. "Uncle Jiang, what is this?"
He was about to open it, but Jiang Fengmian held his hand: "A Xian, go back and look again."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to Yunmeng Jiang's camp. Wei Wuxian looked at Jiang Fengmian's back, wondering if it was his illusion. He actually saw a bit of old age and helplessness in Jiang Fengmian.
Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a little sad. He raised his head and looked at Lan Wangji beside him. For some reason, when he saw Lan Wangji's expressionless face, he suddenly calmed down again.
[Killing and painful cries were everywhere in the sky, Wei Wuxian felt a lot of noisy voices ringing in his mind, they were all saying this loudly, either deceiving, resentment, or crying......
This made Wei Wuxian, who was already in agony, feel haggard. While he was playing the flute, he used his primordial spirit to suppress those chaotic voices.
Lan Wangji happened to see this scene when he rushed over. He looked at the night sky that had fallen into chaos, and then looked at Wei Wuxian, who was standing on the eaves shrouded in black gas. After a while of silence, he flew to Wei Wuxian's side.
"Wei Ying, stop."
Lan Wuji's cold voice reached Wei Wuxian's ear, which made Wei Wuxian's consciousness sober a lot. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and Lan Wuji's expressionless face appeared in his eyes. Wei Wuxian thought a little bitterly that at this time, Lan Wuji was still so calm.
After a while, he said in his hoarse voice, "I knew there would be a battle between us. Compared to them, I would rather die at your hands."
Saying that, he fought with Chen Qing and Lan Wangji.
Lan Wangji responded to Wei Wuxian's attack while carefully controlling his dust avoidance for fear of hurting Wei Wuxian: "Wei Ying, stop quickly, something is wrong with Qiongqi."
Wei Wuxian had already lost his mind at this time, and only knew that Lan Wangji was here to take his name.]
"You should have already been to Qiongqi Dao, maybe you already know the ins and outs of the matter." Wei Wuxian put away the sachet that Jiang Fengmian gave him, and just happened to see this scene, and said to Lan Wangji beside him.