("So that's the case, I said how could such a practical spell not even be recorded by its founder, so it was hidden by someone." The little girl looked a little excited.)
"Recruiting the Yin Flag?" Lan Xichen muttered faintly, remembering what Wei Wuxian said in Caiyi Town at the beginning, he admired Wei Wuxian more and more. They all just took the few words Wei Wuxian said at the beginning. As soon as they heard it, who knew that not long after, Wei Wuxian really developed that thing.
And listening to the tone of those people, the thing of recruiting the Yin Flag still looks quite powerful and extensive.
"Brother Wei, I will never dare to take your words as a joke again." Nie Huaisang joked.
Wei Wuxian modestly waved his hand. "Where? It's just a coincidence."
["Recruit Yin?" Jiang Cheng looked at the few strokes on the spell in disbelief.
But then he laughed happily: "That's good, it seems that the Wen family has offended someone who shouldn't have been offended."
Lan Wangji was not as happy as Jiang Cheng, but worried. He always felt that the handwriting on the talisman paper was so familiar? As if he had seen it somewhere before.
"This spell resentment is too heavy, maybe it's not something good."
Jiang Cheng didn't think so: "What about the resentment, as long as you stand in the same battalion as us, and the goal is to knock down the Qishan Wen family, then you are our friend."
He looked around again and frowned. "Where's Wen Chao?"
Wang Lingjiao is here, there is no reason for Wen Chao not to be here, why is Wen Chao's body not here?
Lan Wangji also looked around and said, "Wen Zhuliu isn't here either."
These two were the main culprits who killed Yunmeng Jiang's family. As soon as Jiang Cheng heard that they were not there, his face darkened: "The death of these people is so tragic, presumably Wen Chao and Wen Zhiliu should be injured. Let's follow the road to find him, maybe we can find him."
Saying that, he walked forward with the people.
Lan Wangji glanced at those spells again, and then kept up with Jiang Cheng's pace.]
"Could it be that Second Young Master Lan realized something was wrong at this time?" They looked at Lan Wangji's contemplative appearance and said in surprise.
It was not completely unreasonable for them to think so. Ever since Lan Wangji saw the spell, his eyes fell on the talisman paper from time to time.
"No," Lan Wuji retorted. The one above him did find it strange, but he didn't find anything else wrong, and he didn't think of Wei Wuxian who had disappeared for a long time.
After all, in his heart, Wei Wuxian was a sunny and cheerful person, and naturally he was unwilling to associate this paranoid and hostile person who changed spells.
Wei Wuxian, who had always been talkative, didn't say a word at this time. He knew that if he went down from here, he might have to meet Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, the founder of the ghost road.
Although he has accepted that he will become a person who may never reach the peak in the future, he still has not accepted that he has practiced ghost way.
Just as he was thinking about it, he was gently pressed on his shoulder. He looked up and found that Lan Wangji didn't know when he found something wrong with him. At this time, he was looking at him with a worried face.
There was a warm current in his heart: "Lan Zhan, I'm fine, don't worry."