Beyond Death

EP 15

Lan Wangji was suddenly terrified,It was not that Wei Wuxian suddenly turned into a ghostly face.He had seen ghosts and mosters in practicing and night hunting,But Wei Wuxian at this moment,was like a half crazy state that night in the Ever-lighting City.When the bloody wind passed,Wei Wuxian held the neck of the young man whose neck was broken.Staring at Jiang Yanli, who died on the ground,Laughed in most grief,He was in such a crazy look like a devil.That night, he tried his best, on the edge of death,Lan Wangji failed to recall Wei Wuxian from the madness.He saw Wei Wuxian's face now,The cold sweat soaked the back in an instant,Thousands of thoughts flashed by like lightning,Weaving a chaotic web in his mind that covered the sky and the sun,Only one thought floated on it,"No matter how he becomes,I will never let him go again. "So Lan Wangji hugged the person in his arms tightly.Facing those scarlet bloody eyes and looking straight ahead,He made up his mind that even if Wei Wuxian took a bite.Just accepted it.Wei Wuxian glared back fiercely and blankly.Did not see a panicked face,He was a little startled as if disappointed,Then he showed a fierce eyesight again,really bit Lan Wangji's neck.When Lan Wangji was not very sober, He imagined the lingering between lovers,They bite slightly where they like each other,It was the entanglement he vaguely remembered,Whenever in the obscure,The itchy feel of touch always wandered in those fragile and sensitive places,The neck was also one of them,And the boy who had the fragrant breath under him,Had Wei Wuxian's brows and eyes.It was not so... fierce,Although the bite would not break into the carotid artery,The pain still made him frown.In fact, he never really felt Wei Wuxian'sLips and teeth touch his skin,occasionally the entanglement in the dreams,was all so beautiful and illusory,After waking up in the morning , it turned into clouds.But Wei Wuxian's breath,With some old wine aromas,melted all over his neck,His lips pressed tightly to his skin,Except for the the pain, Lan Wangji wasActually a little bit lucky:If it weren't for such a bite,He didn't know that his breathing was so warm,His lips were so soft.Perhaps Lan Wangji accepted the bite,Without any voice, let alone murderousness,Hold him firmly,As if giving him a lasting promise,Wei Wuxian's madness was exhausted at once.Gradually return to calm.The strength on the teeth had disappeared,But still holding the neck meat,He buried his head in Lan Wangji's shoulder, panting heavily,At last it turned into a long whimper.Lan Wangji let go of a hand,Caressing Wei Wuxian's back softly as if caressing snow,Feeling that Wei Wuxian's breathing became slow and long,When he had let go of neck,Only the lips were still transmitting a little too high body temperature,Wei Wuxian seemed to really fall asleep.He catched Wei Wuxian's vein,Feeling that weird spiritual power had dissipated,The pulse was beating rhythmically and calmly,Finally he let out a long breath.After thinking seriously, Lan Wangji still decidedFirst sent Wei Wuxian to the city to rest,Then hired a carriage and turned back to pull those ghost cultivators.He immediately crossed Wei Wuxian's armpit with one hand,Putting his knees with one hand, he jumped off the tree.The stores in the city were opening sporadically,Occasionally a few shop assistants yawnedWhile slowly unloading the door panel,They didn't notice that Lan Wangji was holding a personFast through the streets like lightning.The old lady who sold breakfast had just hung out the sign flags.A gust of wind lifted the old curtains,Back of fluttering him dazzled her dim old eyes.In the lobby of the inn,The guests had not yet come down for breakfast,The night watchman hadn't waited for the shift manager,Dozing off next to the copper lamp that had already dried the oil.The storefront without candlelight Was a little gloom in the morning light.So Lan Wangji almost broke into the lobby,But didn't surprise anyone,He carried Wei Wuxian straight upstairs.Sneaked into the room.Time was very tight now,The ghost cultivatorers in the deserted graves were about to wake up,And Wei Wuxian was not awake again.Even if he woke up, maybe he was not sane.Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian who was sleeping on the couch.He said "offend" in his heart,Then reached into Wei Wuxian's chest.Wei Wuxian had a lot of things in his chest,Lan Wangji took out all of them,He took those talisman directly,Then carefully stuffed the others back.A thick stack of talisman,The drawn colors were newer,Presumably Wei Wuxian did it temporarily.Lan Wangji took Wei Wuxian's hand.Sure enough, he saw the wound on the end of his index finger,He sighed lightly,Took out the wound medicine and applied a thick layer.Lan Wangji quickly wrote a note and put it on the table.Press with a copper lamp,Then he opened the door and went out,Inquired where the carriage and horses were,Sent to the boss today's first business.A mule carriage with two strong menTogether with Lan Wangji's straight figure,Went to the direction of the deserted grave.When the two guys walked to the middle of the deserted grave,They saw a dozen people in black lying upright on the muddy ground,There were also weird talismans with red traces on the yellow background on the forehead,Their legs were soft on the spot.In the early time, when Lan Wangji approached the shop, dressed in white,They two were still joking in private thatThe parents of such a handsome boy died,Don't know if he was married,Otherwise, keeping filial piety for three yearsHow many girls should hate matchmakers.And at this moment, they just thought that it was the white ghost of the underworld coming out to take away the soul,Cheated them two,Tied to Yama with this pile of men on the ground,The money in the pocket was just the ghost money,which wasn't enough when it was received.It happened that Lan Wangji glanced back at them.White face had no expression,The cold eyes were like wildfire in the dark night,Shining dark orange light,They two suddenly lost their souls and looked at each other.At the same time, they screamed "Ah...", turned their body and ran.Before they moved away,The back collars were caught by Lan Wangji.They two were even more soft,Just desperately screamed at father and mother.The white ghost sighed behind them.Said softly: "Don't be afraid,They just fell asleep,Please take them to the carriage.I, add more money. "That sound was not loud,But in the middle of the two people hissing roar clearly passed into the ears.There was no heart-digging laparotomy as expected,Nor any pain,They two finally stopped shouting,thought that he might not be white ghost,Slowly stood up straight.One whispered to the aother:"In the daylight, it should not be a ghost,Furthermore, his tongue was not out. "The other man rubbed his sore legs,Let out a heavy "um".Lan Wangji heard all ,For a while, he almost twisted his foot among graves.It had to blame himself for changing casual clothes.An ordinary white coat and band of forehead,Unlike the school uniforms with the blue moire clan crest and complex spells,It seemed very expensive at first glance, and the style was very fairy.The thought of ordinary people was that he was a important person or a fairy.And this dress today among the dead tombs,Accompanied by his icy face,No wonder these villagers were terrified.After these tens of ghost cultivators were carried on the mule carriage,It was almost 7 o'clock,Lan Wangji ordered the two men to drive back to the city immediately.Sitting in the middle of ghost cultivators,Paid close attention to the movement of them.He was worried Wei Wuxian there.But no matter how anxious, he had to follow the mule slowly.Sure enough, in the middle way,The color of the rune on a talisman began to fade,like the water on the paper dries quickly,Then a plume of blue smoke rose,The whole talisman suddenly burned with a faint green fire,It burned out in the blink of an eye.Lan Wangji had already prepared,The moment the ghost cultivaor's eyes opened under the burnt talisman,The new talisman in his fingers,was stuck on the forehead of that ghost cultivator.The rest of the talisman also began to fail and burn.Ghost cultivators woke up too,Lan Wangji made a flash,Sealed them accurately when the talisman burned out.Watching them fall asleep again,Lan Wangji thought about what to do next,Whether to pull out the nail on Baihui acupoint,then these people would wake up?But Baihui acupoint was very important for human beings.It was in the middle of the brain,Ordinary people would undoubtedly die if they were hit hard,Even if the physique of immortal cultivators was much better than ordinary people,If they were nailed in by a six-inch nail,They maybe could not survive,What's more, it was a cursed nail?If they were not sober, how to find clues?Well, wait some time, Wei Ying might be able to figure out a way.

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