Beyond Death

EP 19

Wei Wuxian was given the name "Yiling Laozu" in the past.So many people scolded him for being frenzied and doing evil things,He just refined murderous corpses from enemies' dead bodies,It was inevitable to dig graves and corpses which disrespected the dead,But he never thought of utilizing living people.Wei Wuxian refined an invincible ghost general Wen Ning,There were really too many coincidences.The most important was that Wen Ning was refined after death.When being refined, he was a completely dead person.Now, some one dared to be in full view of hundreds clans,Using extremely cruel methods to make hundreds of living cultivators into this kind of immortal walking dead,It was truly frenzied and the extinction of humanity.However this was not the most terrible,Hundreds of people appearing so far,were likely to be later test products,So how many people were used for the experiment at first,How many people there would be in the future was unknown.The only certainty was thatit would be a number enough to make everyone shudder.They looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.The infinite shock kept colliding among eyesights.After a long time, Wei Wuxian said, "Ordinarily,The people behind the scenes should try their best to cover up this evil,It was impossible for them to show it to the public. "Lan Wangji said: "If they push all to oneWho have no chance to explain,No one will ever know the truth. "Wei Wuxian nodded and laughed at himself: "Yes,No one is more suitable than me. "They words came out gently,In fact, they were full of helpless self-harm.Lan Wangji understood his sadness and stretched out two fingers,Gently took the two dementing nails from Wei Wuxian's hands,Held it for a while, put it on the table,Said softly to Wei Wuxian:"However, no one knows that you have returned.We need to prevent this matter from expanding. "Wei Wuxian raised his long-low head.The sunlight coming through the window paper shone on his side face,his face was half hidden in the darkness,Just like his feeling just now.Lan Wangji's words had some warmth,Wei Wuxian didn't want to refuse his kindness,Lifting a corner of his mouth, he barely squeezed a smile:"But I still don't think about how to recover their sanity."Lan Wangji said: "I have sent a letter to elder brother,Telling that ghost cultivators are controlled by the dementing nail,Asking him to BuJingShi immediately,Persuade Sect Master Nie to find out the truth,Don't indulge the killing of innocents by the Demon Camp. "After a pause, he continued:"I, can't tolerate them to fabricate this matter again you again."He was talking about "me" here, not other people,Just told Wei Wuxian plainly,That he absolutly trust him.Wei Wuxian stared at him in a daze.The expression was unspeakable complexity,For a moment, Lan Wangji thought that he saw Wei Wuxian's eyes red.But the eyelashes that were immediately lowered covered all thoughts,Wei Wuxian's lips moved a few times, but in the end he said nothing. Lan Wangji also found it useless to say more.There were some things that you didn't have to mention them again,The vows in the Yiling cave that year were like mountains,Even his expectation of holding hands with each other was cut off on the spot,Even though Wei Wuxian had no intention to accept his love,But he, Lan Wangji's oath, loved one,He must protect in this life.Three years ago, they were separated by death,Now he would never miss him again.The light beams coming in from the edge of the window,Covered the dust floating in the air with a layer of gold,The edge of Wei Wuxian hansome faceWas vaguely stained with a small floating light,He closed his eyes and thought for a while in silence.Then he gave Lan Wangji a reply like rejection:"HanGuang Jun shouldn't be stigmatized by YiLing LaoZu."This answer was slightly floating with a lack of confidence,Maybe he was some unbearable because of disobedience of Lan Wangji's kindness.Lan Wangji was not surprised by this answer.Wei Wuxian had never been willing to make trouble to others.In other words, Wei Wuxian had his own principles,He was pride that has been engraved on bones since childhood,His body could bear the wind and rain in the world,Just didn't owe others a favor.He would rather stand up a single-plank bridge alone in thorns,Unwilling to hold hands in the same boat to build big road. Coincidentally, Lan Wangji would not give up, either.He was stubborn since childhood.You have your principles, and I have my persistence.Lan Wangji's handsome and cold facechanged back to a calm appearance,He seemed not to understand what Wei Wuxian meant,Wei Wuxian felt it necessary to explain, and continued:"This puzzle is clearly directed at me.The deadlock is impossible to solve,You don't need to get involved with me. "Lan Wangji did not answer and did not look at him.The expression was very quiet,Staring at the ghost cultivator in front of him silently.Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose.He did not know if Lan Wangji heared it or not.But he could not pull Lan Wangji's ears and told him,Finally had to shut up.After this moment of embarrassment disappeared without a trace,Lan Wangji felt that Wei Wuxian moved towards him again.With unabashed excitement,Said to him: "I seem to think of a way,It might be useful. "Lan Wangji turned to look at him.Wei Wuxian pursed his lips.The eyes were shining, obviously he was really happy,He reached out and fiddled with a ghost cultivator'shair,Looking for the Dementor Nail, while saying:"The soul of these people have been extracted, but the original bodies are intact,The attraction to the soul is great,Just break the magic weapon that imprisons the soul,Even if they are thousands of miles apart, the soul can automatically return to its place. "That meant these ghost cultivators were likely to restore their sanity,Once they regained sanity, they two could follow the path,Found out the man behind the scenes who trained them into walking dead.Even if they could not find out, these ghost cultivators did not need to die under the swords at the worst. Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan,Help pull out these dementing nails,While it's still early, the Yang Qi is full,There is still time to draw the talisman array. "Lan Wangji had already acted like wind,Taking out dementing nails of three ghost cultivators.They two had spoken here for a while,The ghost cultivator who had been torn off the talisman and pulled out the dementing nail had not moved.Therefore, it could be concluded that other ghost cultivators should also had no offensive power.So they two relieved the seal of rest ghost cultivators.In a large hall,A dozen of ghost cultivators with white eyes,Staring at them blankly, expressionless and motionless,This room had no warmth under the light beams in the afternoon,Instead, it exuded a compelling chill.More than ten dementing nails were placed on the table,The lingering resentment was like black mist that continuously emerged and diffusedGathering in the center and covered all the nails.Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "First I just want to crack this spell,but have no clue,I didn't expect that it might not be necessary to crack,Destroying it directly is the best way. "Lan Wangji said: "The Dementor Nails have been lifted out.Do them still affect them? "Wei Wuxian replied: "Yes, and it's huge.So from the beginning, my attention was attracted to how to crack it,I forgot the most direct method instead. "He stretched out another hand and fiddled with a dementing nail,After thinking for a while, his eyes turned to Lan Wangji's face and said:"However, this nail is not trivial.My power alone is not enough. "Lan Wangji nodded and looked back, saying: "I can do whatever you want me to help you. "Wei Wuxian smiled brightly, and the shabby room in the lobby of the inn was radiant.He could not help but deliberately teaseing Lan Wangji: "Anything can really be done?"Lan Wangji, who had already recovered his usual calm facejust replied in a gentle way: "Anything is fine."There is no sense of joy, anger, sorrow, resentment and anger. ToWei Wuxian laughed out loudly and said:"Lan Zhan, borrow some spiritual power from you,Help me destroy these nails. "He stretched his left hand to Lan Wangji's chest,Made a handshake gesture.Lan Wangji immediately stretched out his left hand and held his hand.The icy blue light was like a dancing firework,Shining out from where the hands intersected.Wei Wuxian bit his right index finger.Drew on the table like flying dragons and phoenixes,A bright red array with a few strokes had trapped the Dementor Nails in the center.Lan Wangji frowned.Kept staring at Wei Wuxian's hand drawing symbols,Until he finished the last stroke,seemed to be satisfied,He immediately caught his bloody finger,The breath in the nose was obviously heavier.Wei Wuxian turned and looked back.Seeing Lan Wangji's expression as if it was written with the words "unhappy",He hurriedly explained: "This is for destroying the Dementing Nails.I have to, just tolerate, HanGuang Jun. "After speaking, he turned to pay attention to the movement on the table,Chanting the mantra intently,He didn't see Lan Wangji taking the wound medicine from his chest,putting a thick layer on his fingers.

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