Since then, the plan has started successfully. Nie Mingjue no longer has to work hard to find Nie Mingjue's remaining limbs. He has handed over all the dangerous and troublesome things to Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, and just needs to closely monitor their movements.

During the frontal contact between Qinghe, Nie Huaisang pretended not to know Mo Xuanyu. Wei Wuxian did not realize that there was something wrong. However, he had already used this to confirm quietly that the person had been replaced under the shell of "Mo Xuanyu".

When Jin Ling, Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi and other juniors encountered cat killing strange incidents along the way, it was obvious that someone deliberately created a strange phenomenon. In addition, the "hunter" who did not exist who guided them in nearby villages, there was no doubt that the purpose was to introduce this group of children from aristocratic families who were ignorant of the world to Yicheng.

Just imagine, if Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were negligent at that time and failed to protect them intact, the children of this aristocratic family had any mistakes in Yicheng, and the accounts would probably have been calculated today.

In short, the more chips you can convict Jin Guangyao, the better, and the more mistakes you can make, the more you leave, the better, and the more you can die in the end.

Wei Wuxian said: "Sect Master Nie, isn't Chi Fengzun's body preserved by you?"

Nie Huaisang scratched the back of his head and said, "It was originally my custody. But I just received the news tonight that my elder brother's body that was placed in Qinghe disappeared. Otherwise, why would I rush to Qinghe and be arrested by Su She halfway..."

Lan Wangji used the tip of the dust-proof sword to flip over the black box next to the coffin, glanced at the spell engraved on it, and said to Wei Wuxian: "Head."

This box was originally supposed to be used to hold Nie Mingjue's head. After Jin Guangyao transferred his head from Jinlintai, he mostly buried it here.

Wei Wuxian nodded to him and said, "Zengzhu Nie, do you know what was originally installed in this coffin?"

Nie Huaisang slowly tickled a strand of hair that was soaked by the heavy rain behind his ears, and said helplessly: "How do I know? Brother Wei, why do you keep doing this? No matter how much you ask, I don't know, but I don't know."

Wei Wuxian stared at him for a while, and finally looked away.

No matter how seamless the speculation is, it is just speculation after all. No one has any evidence.

Besides, even if the evidence is found, what can be proved? What goal can be achieved? Who will defeat?

He avenged his brother and planned a series of events carefully, which sounded unreasonable, at least there was no obvious condemnation. Even if he treated others as pawns and regarded the lives of juniors in other families as nothing, he would be in danger in the end and did not cause any substantial harm.

Nie Huaisang's face was full of confusion and helplessness at this moment. Perhaps it was a disguise. He was unwilling to admit that he had committed murderous intentions to the Gusu Lan family and other families, or his plan was more than that. He wanted to hide his true face and do more things and achieve higher goals. It might not be that complicated at all. Perhaps Wei Wuxian's guess was really just a guess, sending letters, killing cats, and integrating Nie Mingjue's body and head. Nie Huaisang was simply a real pussy. In the end, Jin Guangyao's words were just lies made up after being shouted by Nie Huaisang for a sneak attack. It was intended to disturb Lan Xichen's mind and take the opportunity to kill him. After all, Jin Guangyao is a big lie with a lot of bad record. It is not surprising that when he lies, it is not surprising.

As for why he changed his mind at the last moment and pushed Lan Xichen away, who can know what he was thinking?

Lan Xichen's forehead-holding veins protruded on the back of his hand and said in a muffled voice: "...What do he think? I used to think I knew him very well, but later I found out that I didn't understand it anymore. Before tonight, I thought I understood it again, but I don't understand it now."

Lan Xichen said in disbelief: "What exactly does he want to do?"

However, if he doesn't even know, it's even more impossible for others to have an answer.

After a while of silence, Wei Wuxian said, "We don't have to stand up. Draw a few people out to find people, keep a few people, and watch this thing here. This coffin and these strings cannot be sealed for long."

As if to confirm his judgment, another slap of slap came from the coffin.<>

With a loud noise, Nie Huaisang shivered with an unknown anger. Wei Wuxian looked at him and said, "Did you see it? You have to change to a stronger coffin immediately, dig a deep pit, and bury it again. It will not be opened within at least a hundred years. Once opened, you will ensure that the ghost will not disperse and there will be endless troubles..."

Before he could finish speaking, a loud barking of dogs suddenly came from a distance.

Wei Wuxian's color changed immediately.

Jin Ling reluctantly lifted his energy and said, "Fairy!"

The thunder has passed, and the heavy rain has turned into a drizzle. The deepest night has passed and the sky is slightly cool.

The * black-maned spirit dog spread its four legs, and a black wind blew in, pounced on Jin Ling. A pair of round dog eyes were wet, and its front paws stood off the ground, whimpering and whimpering. Wei Wuxian saw its bright red tongue stretching out from its snow-white sharp teeth, constantly licking Jin Ling's hands, her face turned pale and her eyes were straight, and she opened her mouth, feeling that her soul seemed to be about to turn into a ball of blue smoke and flew into the sky from her mouth. Lan Wangji silently blocked him behind him and the fairy's sight.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people surrounded the Guanyin Temple, and they all drew their swords in their hands, looking alert, as if they were preparing to kill. However, after the several people who rushed into the temple first saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned. Those who were lying were dead; those who were not dead could not lie down and would not stand. In short, corpses were everywhere and messy.

The two people who rushed in front with a sword were on the left, the guest servant of the Yunmeng Jiang clan who was very capable of receiving people, and the right was Lan Qiren. Lan Qiren was still surprised and had not yet asked questions. The first thing he saw was Lan Wangji who was almost the same as Wei Wuxian. In an instant, he forgot to ask anything. Yi Biao angrily killed Pang, with long eyebrows raised, and he let out a few breaths, his beard trembling and flying upwards.

The guest judge quickly determined that there was no danger in the temple, and went to Fu Jiangcheng and said, "Sect Master, are you okay?"

Lan Qiren raised his sword and shouted: "Wei..."

Before he could finish drinking, several figures in white cloak rushed out from behind him and shouted, "Han Guangjun!"

"Senior Wei!"

"Senior Ancestor!"

Lan Qiren was hit by the last boy and almost fell down. His seven orifices were filled with smoke: "Don't move quickly! Don't make loud noises!"

Except for Lan Wangji who called him "Uncle", no one paid attention to him. <> Lan Sizhi grabbed Lan Wangji's sleeve with his left hand and Wei Wuxian's arm with his right hand, and said happily: "That's great! Senior Wei, Hanguangjun, you are all fine. Seeing that the fairy was so anxious, we thought you were in such a difficult situation."

Lan Jingyi said: "Si Zhui is confused. How could there be a situation where Han Guangjun can't solve it? I've long said you're worried."

"Jingyi, it seems you are the one who is worried about it all the way."

"Go away, stop talking nonsense."

Wei Wuxian just used the things in the spirit lock bag to mix a few talismans and pinched a ball, blocking the hole in Wen Ning's chest. Wen Ning was finally able to get up from the ground by himself. Lan Sizhi glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and immediately grabbed him, stuffed him into the encirclement of the teenagers, and told the prospects in a lingering manner.

It turned out that after the fairy bit Su She, she ran all the way and found an affiliated family of Yunmeng Jiang clan stationed near the town, and barked in front of the people's door. The small owner of the family saw the special collar, gold logo, family emblem and other objects on its neck, and knew that this was a spiritual dog with a good background. The owner must have a noble status. He also saw that there was blood and minced meat on its teeth and claws. After a fight, he was afraid that the owner would encounter danger and dare not neglect it. He immediately sent his sword to Lianhuawu to inform the real boss of Yunmeng Jiang clan in this area. The guest official immediately recognized that this was the fairy of the young master Jin Ling's spirit dog, and immediately sent someone to rescue him.

At that time, the Lan family in Gusu was about to leave the Lotus Dock, but Lan Qiren was blocked by the fairy. It jumped up and bit off a narrow white cloth on Lan Sizhi's clothes. It arched it on its head with its claws, as if it wanted to push the white cloth into a circle on its head. Lan Qiren was puzzled, but Lan Sizhi suddenly realized: "Sir, does it look like it is imitating our forehead wiping? Do it want to tell us that Han Guangjun or the Lan family are also in danger?"

So, the Yunmeng Jiang family, the Gusu Lan family and several other families that had not yet left gathered their troops and came to rescue them together. The fairy attracted two people and finally successfully moved to the rescue on the third time. It was really a strange dog.

But no matter how strange and spiritual it is, to Wei Wuxian, it is still a dog, which is the most terrifying thing in the world. Even with Lan Wangji blocking him, he was furrowed all over. Since the younger generations of the Lan family came in, Jin Ling has been secretly looking over there, watching them clamoring around Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Seeing Wei Wuxian's face getting paler and pale, he patted the fairy's butt and whispered: "Fairy, you go out first."

The fairy shook her head and tail and continued to lick him. Jin Ling scolded, "Go out quickly, don't listen to me?"

The fairy looked at him sadly and ran out of the temple with his tail. Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief. Jin Ling wanted to go over, but was embarrassed to go over. While hesitating, Lan Jingyi swept the flute on Wei Wuxian's waist and said in surprise: "Huh? Your broken flute with incomplete tone was finally lost? This new flute is very good!"

But he didn't know that this "very good" new flute was the legendary ghost flute he never forgot to see the face of "Chen Qing" whom he never forgot to see, and the legendary ghost flute. He was just secretly happy: "That's great! At least now, when he plays with Han Guangjun in the future, he won't look too embarrassed! Oh my God! His flute was really ugly and ugly."

Wei Wuxian subconsciously touched it with his hands. He remembered that it was brought by Jiang Cheng, turned to the other side and said casually: "Thank you."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said, "It was yours."

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but Wei Wuxian had turned to Lan Wangji. The guest had just received Jiang Cheng's explanation and orders, and had sent the task to order his subordinates to clean up the scene, strengthen the ban on the coffin, and find a way to transport it safely. On the other side, Lan Qiren said unhappily: "Xichen, what's wrong with you!"

Lan Xichen pressed his forehead, his eyebrows filled with unspeakable depression, and he said tiredly: "...Uncle, I beg you. Please don't talk to me first. Really. I really don't want to say anything now."

Lan Xichen has been gentle and gentle since childhood and never rude. Lan Qiren has never seen him as irritable and disgraceful as he looks. Look at him, and then look at Lan Wangji who was surrounded with Wei Wuxian. The more he looked, the more angry he became. He felt that these two originally flawless and proud disciples didn't accept him, and neither of them was worry-free.

The coffin with Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao was not only extremely heavy, but also had to be treated with caution. Therefore, the people who volunteered to carry it were several heads. When one head of the family saw the face of Guanyin statue, he was stunned at first, and then as if he had discovered something new, he guided others to see: "Jin Guangyao's face!"

Others saw it and were amazed: "It's really his face! Why is he doing such a thing?"

"Put yourself as a god, be arrogant and arrogant."

"That's really arrogant. Hahaha."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, that's not necessarily true.

He didn't know at first, but after seeing the coffin, he probably guessed what was going on.

This Guanyin statue carved not Jin Guangyao, but Jin Guangyao's mother Meng Shi. The body that was originally stored in the coffin should have been Meng Shi's body.

Jin Guangyao's mother was regarded as the most inferior prostitute, so he insisted on carving a statue of Guanyin god according to his mother's appearance, and was worshipped by thousands of people and worshipped by incense. Tonight, he came to this Guanyin Temple, in addition to taking away the head of Nie Mingjue, who was the most threatening to him, he should also be preparing to take away his mother's body.

But now it makes no sense to say this. No one knows better than Wei Wuxian, and no one cares about it.

In the near future, the coffin will be sealed into a larger and stronger coffin, with seventy-two peach wood nails, nine-level forbidden, buried deep underground, erected a warning monument, and suppressed at the foot of a certain mountain. Things sealed inside will definitely never be reborn.

Nie Huaisang looked at several owners carrying it out of the threshold of Guanyin Temple, looked for a while, lowered his head and patted the dirty soil on the hem of his clothes, and walked out of the door swaying.

The fairy was waiting for the master outside the door and screamed twice. Hearing this sound, Jin Ling suddenly remembered that when the fairy was still a clumsy puppy less than his knees, it was Jin Guangyao who carried it over.

He was only a few years old at that time, and he fought with other children on the Jinlin platform. He was not happy to win. He threw things in the room and cried loudly. The maids and servants didn't dare to approach him, for fear of being thrown away. His uncle came out with a smile and asked him what was going on. He immediately smashed a vase at Jin Guangyao's feet. Jin Guangyao said, "Oh, it's so fierce, so scared." He left as if he was very scared while shaking his head.

The next day, he sent the fairy here.

Suddenly, tears rolled down from Jin Ling's eyes.

He always felt that crying was a sign of weakness and incompetence, and he scoffed at it, but there was no other way to vent the pain and anger in his heart except to cry surgingly.

I don’t know what happened, but he can’t blame anyone or hate anyone. Wei Wuxian, Jin Guangyao, Wen Ning, each should be responsible for or less the death of his parents. He has reasons to hate each other, but it seems that everyone has reasons that make him hate him. But if he doesn’t hate them, who else can he hate? Should he deserve to lose his parents since childhood? Not only can he not only avenge revenge, but even his hatred is destined to be eliminated?

I always feel unwilling to give up. I always feel inexplicably wronged.

When a family leader saw him staring at the coffin, he cried, "Young Master Jin, are you crying for your uncle?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't say anything, the head of the family scolded in an elder's tone: "Put your tears away. People like your uncle are not worth crying for him. Young Master, you can't be so weak, you should be right..."

If the head of the Jin family in Lanling was still the immortal governor of the hundred schools in the past, the head of any family would never dare to regard himself as an elder and teach the Jin family a lesson. At this time, Jin Guangyao was dead, and no one in Lanling Jin family had to support him, and his reputation was almost broken. If you dared, you would come. Jin Ling was already full of thoughts and mixed feelings. He heard the head of the family pointing fingers and shouting: "How about I just want to cry! Who are you? Do you even care about others' crying?!"

The head of the family didn't expect to teach someone a lesson and was yelled coldly. He was a little angry. Others whispered: "Forget it, don't bother with the children."

He said embarrassedly: "Of course, how could I argue with the young boy who is still stinky... "

Lan Qiren took care of the coffin and put it on the vehicle, strengthened the ban again, looked back and said in surprise, "Where is the forgetful person?"

He was just thinking about grabbing Lan Wangji back to Yunshen and had to have a long talk with him for 120 days, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. After walking a few times, he said loudly: "Where is Wangji!"

Lan Sizhui said: "Just just now, I told Senior Wei that we brought the little apple, and just outside the temple, Han Guangjun went to see the little apple with him. Then..."

Then, needless to say what happened.

Lan Qiren looked at Lan Xichen who was slowly following behind him, sighed fiercely, and left with a swish of her sleeve.

When Jin Ling heard that Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were gone, he rushed out and almost tripped on the threshold of Guanyin Temple. However, no matter how anxious he was, he could not catch up with the shadows of these two people. The fairy circled around him happily, haha. Jiang Cheng stood under a towering ancient tree at the entrance of Guanyin Temple, looked back at him and said, "Wipe your face."

Jin Ling wiped his eyes hard, wiped his face, and said, "Where is the person?"

Jiang Cheng said: "Let's go."

Jin Ling said in a lost voice: "You just let them go?"

After pausing for a moment, Jiang Cheng said in a sarcastic tone: "What else? Stay for dinner? Say a hundred words of thanks, I'm sorry?"

Jin Ling was anxious and pointed at him and said, "No wonder they were leaving because of you! Uncle, why are you so annoying?"

Jiang Cheng raised his hand angrily, "Is this your tone to speak to your elders? Is it still reasonable? Are you looking for a fight!"
To be continued...