Beyond Death

EP 12

Wei Wuxian played the flute while jumped down the hillside .Immediately suppressed the whistle of the ghost cultivators in the deserted grave,Those corpses that had just begun to transform,They had already stood up shaky,At this time, fell to the ground with the sound of the flute,In an instant, the sound of the flute suddenly became stern,The moment the corpse fell to the ground,The head and limbs were separated and scattered around,Couldn't turn into vicious corpse anymore.The whistle of the ghost cultivatorers was suppressed by the sound of the flute,The corpses just dug out were shattered, and the vicious corpse could not be trained.Ten people looked towards the ground,Unanimously took out the iron picks and started the second round of digging,Without any other actions,As if they had not seen Wei Wuxian nor interrupted.Wei Wuxian's head sideways, the flute suddenly stopped.As if he was thinking, he changed another music in a moment.Hear this song,The ghost cultivators who dig graves threw away their iron picks.Covering theirs ears, body twisted and shook,They howled, the voice did not sound like human voice,Their eyes were still straight and stunned,Their faces looked terrifying.Wei Wuxian stopped the flute sound,The ghost cultivators straightened up neatly again,Put down their hands and closed mouth,Picked up the iron pick again, and went on to dig the grave.Without doubt, if they dug up the body again,When started trainning,If Wei Wuxian interrupted again,They would just repeated what they did just now:Interrupted-dig again-trained-interrupted-dig again...Lan Wangji now knew why the cultivators of the "Devil's Camp"were not willing to stay them alive.These ghost cultivators were all complete puppets ,They were difficult to be regarded as alive, or it was more appropriate to call them "living corpses".If there was no way to remove the sorcery control,They were just cumbrance..The cultivators in the "Devil Camp" were getting used to killing people.Besides, since Yiling Laozu, the ghost cultivators were regarded as inferior,Not even treated as a person,How could these "elites" among cultivators trouble themselves?Seeing that a few songs did not work,Wei Wuxian put down hiss flute and seemed to think carefully about what to do.Then he took out a stack of talwasman from his chest,His feet were like wind, his body was like electricity,The wide sleeves drifted across, each ghost cultivator had one on his forehead.Deep purple aura flashed,The ghost cultivatorers were all fell to the ground, no action.Lan Wangji stwered for a long time, and slowly recovered.There was already ecstasy in his chest,Suddenly felt the hot cheek, reached out and touched it,It turned out to be tears.The downhill situation was controlled,Lan Wangji couldn't wait any longer.He jumped down from the tree and rushed to Wei Wuxian like lightning.Stopped about three steps away from him,Staring closely at his face hidden under the hat veil,There seemed to be countless fires burning in a pair of amber eyes.Lan Wang's body couldn't stop shaking slightly,Hands clenched into fists tightly in sleeves,Desperately resisted the urge to pull off Wei Wuxian's veil directly.Wei Wuxian seemed to examined the situation of ghost cultivators.Hearing the sound, he turned and raised his head,Behind the veil, Lan Wangji Saw his star-like eyes leaning towards him under the hat,His heart palpitated suddenly,The heartbeat that had just recovered stopped several beats.Lan Wangji did not speak, nor did Wei Wuxian.Only night breeze with a slight heat blew slowly between them,Blowing the veil of Wei Wuxian,That face that made Lan Wangji's soul linger for three years,Showed the corners of his mouth that slightly raised and the straight and handsome nose.But only these were enoughto make Lan Wangji in the boundless waiting,Sudden showed ecstasy and unrepentant affectionIn those eyes like a pair of amber glass.Thousands of words stuck in his heart,He wanted to ask countless questions,But couln't break through the mountain of silence between them.Lan Wangji's breath was getting heavier,Finally, he smashed that "Wei Ying" into the teeth.He didn't know how to speak,The sound of "Get out" three years ago,Together with the criss-crossing whip marks on the back,Bit him in every night when thought of Wei Wuxian by ants and wormsCrash Lan Wangji's self-sufficiency and pride of two decades.Now they meet again,The old friendship between them had gone,There was hidrance of death, of good and evil,Of... Jiangliu,Lan Wangji was no longer the affectionate and passionate boy.They were only three steps away,But it seemed to be as broad as a sea.Lan Wangji finally calmed down.He made up his mind that waited for Wei Wuxian to speak.Just silence and staring.At last, it was Wei Wuxian who broke the embarrassing silence between them first.He said: "Lan Zhan?" The ending tone went tup,Lan Wangji didn't know if it was a joke or a real question.Lan Wangji hummed softly as an answer.It was no longer necessary to ask "Wei Ying?"It was Wei Wuxian standing there,Whom he had been waiting for three years in hopeless loneliness.Wei Wuxian seemed completely unaware of it in just a few moments.The turbulent waves that set off under Lan Wangji's face, in his heart.He stood in the wind,Insert the flute lazily back to his waist,Asked unhurriedly: "Lan Zhan,Are you standing there and watching, or come and help? "Lan Wangji said, "Help."He meant that Wei Wuxian should say how to help.Then he can do it.Wei Wuxian smiled shortly behind the veil and said:"Now things converse,Yiling Laozu blocked people from training corpses,HanGuang Jun came to help unexpectedly. "Lan Wangji didn't intend to make any comments on his half-ridicule words.Now it was not a time for nonsense,Will the ghost cultivators who fell down wake up,When did they wake up, what would happen after they woke up,All up in the air.Lan Wangji asked, "What should I do?"Wei Wuxian said: "They had been affected by my spell,They would be asleep for three hours, and it would be dawn when they woke up.Help me find out what's on them. "He squatted down and started searching a ghost cultivator.Lan Wangji nodded and replied "OK".Walked a few steps in the opposite direction, flipped the hem,Also squatted down, starting from the other end,Searched the arms and sleeves of the ghost cultivator who was farthest away.They two were very fast,Each found the Wind Evil Dwask,Call Yin Fu, various types of talwasman, flute and other things.When Lan Wangji searched the ghost cultivatorer in the middle,Wei Wuxian just finished searching the one next to him.The shoulders of them met and stopped at the same time.The clothes were thin, and the body temperature soon passed through the clothes.Lan Wangji quickly got up and took a step back.Short of breath, looking at Wei Wuxian with some difficulty.Wei Wuxian did not respond at all and searched for himself.Muttering to himself: "Strange."He looked at Lan Wangji,Found that Lan Wangji was standing some distance away from him,As if a little puzzled, said:"Lan Zhan, what were you doing so far?had you noticed that they were all missing something. "Lan Wangji said: "Sword."The last ghost cultivator was also searched.Wei Wuxian clapped his hands and laughed:"Good! There were indeed no swords."Lan Wangji said, "You didn't always wear swords, did you?"Wei Wuxian said, "I am one person.It was strange that so many of them did not wear swords. "He gathered all the things found from the ghost cultivators in one place,Then stood up and faced Lan Wangji,The face under the veil was dim and faint.They were only one step away,If Lan Wangji just stretched out his hand,He could take off Wei Wuxian's veil.Lan Wangji's Adam's apple moved and said:"They didn't come here by themselves,Someone sent them over. "Wei Wuxian said: "I see their looks,They should be from the Central Plains, not like local people.According to their state,It's impossible to travel thousands of miles,They can only be delivered by someone else. "Lan Wangji asked: "Do you had a way to restore their sanity?"Those ghost cultivators were living people after all,Becoming an immortal puppet,The man who controlled all,was really inhuman at all.Wei Wuxian lowered his head without saying a word, and finally sighed, saying:"I hadn't found out how they were controlled."Then he laughed at himself: "After a few years of death,There were talented people in ghost way. ""Where had you been these years?"Lan Wangji almost blurted out, after all, it was still pressed in his throat.He was speechless, still watching Wei Wuxian silently."However, we can check again carefully,To control a living person, it was nothing more than brain and heart. "Wei Wuxian squatted down again, searching the head of a ghost cultivator.Maybe he felt that black hat yarn were really getting in the way in the dark,He gently lifted the hat behind his head and put it on his back.Then he focused on pulling away that ghost cultivator's hair,Looked carefully inch by inch.The moment Wei Wuxian lifted the black hat,Lan Wangji's heartbeat stopped for a few beats again.He clenched his fist in sleeves again.Standing next to Wei Wuxian, he lowered his head to see Wei Wuxian's profile.It was full of moonlight in front of his eyes,The face that overlapped with the memory,Without the blood in the Ever-lighting City,Long eyebrows flew on the clean and pale forehead,Thick and long eyelashes flickered beside the straight nose,Two thin lips between the clear jaws were tightened,It seemed that the next second he would open his lips and called out his name.If I no longer hold your hands,Maybe you wouldn't let me "get out" anymore this time.After the heartbeat, the sourness that was difficult to dismiss came to his heart again,Lan Wangji lowered his eyelashes,Silently pressed the complex emotions to the deepest part of his heart,His expression recovered, his eyes followed the black hair hanging,Watching Wei Wuxian's hair fluttering slightly on the tip of his nose."Found it!" Wei Wuxian whistled.He said with a little joy: "It turned out to be this thing."He raised his hand,A nail about six inches long shone metallic among his slender fingers.There were faint strands of black air lingering among those complicated lines."What heavy grievance," Wei Wuxian sighed.He took the nail and looked at it carefully, then stood up,He seemed to talk to himself, or to Lan Wangji:"Unexpectedly, someone actually used this method to treat living people,Really frantic. "He kept his eyes on the nail,Turning around to face Lan Wangji, stretched out his hand and said:"Lan Zhan, would you like to take a look?"As soon as he raised his head, his face met Lan Wangji's eyes.In Lingnan, it was middle spring, no longer full of peach and plum blossoms,However, it seemed that spring breeze blew to Lan Wangji,Wei Wuxian's face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like stars, and his lips were red.He was really similar to peach and plum blossoms, shining and glowing,At this point, spring scenery was not enought however, never regret that the man entered the dream.

Writer: Shenfen(China), https://shenfen283.lofter.com/
Translator: Chou Langshi, for more stories and comics, please visit https://www.patreon.com/wangxianlove