Beyond Death

EP 23

Dozens of people held swords and jumped into the lobby like a gust of wind.Surrounded Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian and a group of ghost cultivators.Wei Wuxian stepped back a few steps quickly.Mixing himself into the ghost cultivators, lowered his head.Lan Wangji turned his head to look at him from the corner of his eye.Wei Wuxian bowed his head and raised his eyes, and nodded slightly to him.Lan Wang understood and turned to Jin Zixin.He said: "What are you doing, Young Master Jin?"Jin Zixin looked gloomy and looked twice on Lan Wangji's face.Said: "I heard these ghost cultivators wake up,The conspiracy of the YiLing Laozu is revealed, and he will appear natually. "But his expression seemed a little hesitant,Some words were clearly in his mouth, but in the end he swallowed them back.When he said this, these men who had just recovered the sanity,understood the meaning of this sentence,The panic was immediately fried among them,Some screaming, some silly crying,Some people were so scared that they fell to the ground again, all in a mess.Lan Wangji knew that Wei Wuxian was in the middle.It was a bet that no one, including Jin Zixin, recognized him.And the dressings were all similar,Just took advantage of the chaos to leave.Lan Wangji also knew that Wei Wuxian deliberately concealed his whereabouts.He just wanted not to let him get involved.Lan Wangji didn't change his appearance,Still staring at Jin Zixin, slowly said:"The demon camp eradicates ghost cultivators everywhere,All in the name of dealing with the return of YiLing Laozu,But so far, there has never been evidence. "With that, he walked straight to Jin Zixin. He was born with frost and snow, cold as a fairy,unsmiling, the pale brown pupils being cool,When he stared at people motionlessly, giving great pressure on others,At this time, the whole Qi atmosphere spreaded fully ,Everyone around him suddenly felt chilly.Jin Zixin blinked unnaturally under his gaze.But still holding on without looking away.The sword-wielding cultivators surrounding Lan Wang,Under his high pressure aura,Involuntarily stepped back to make way for him. Lan Wangji walked to Jin Zixin and stood three steps away.He kept his eyes silent, although his face was expressionless,The handsome face was like a sculpture,But it couldn't help exuding the sharp murderous aura of splitting mountains and cracking rocks.The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point,Even the noisy cultivators just opened their mouths.Didn't dare to make sound.Although Jin Zixin maintained an arrogant expression on hid face,The muscles in the face were twisted a few times,Secretly gritted his teeth, and said:"We received an information,YiLing Laozu will definitely show up here.If HanGuang Jun doesn't believe it, just watch what will happen. "Although the number of people in his team was large,But in terms of strength, compared with Lan Wangji, it was still far from enough.There was no need to anger Lan Wangji, causing the two sides to attack each other and increase casualties.Lan Wangji said: "Every time you say you are exterminating the remnants of Yiling Laozu.But these cultivators are obviously puppets controlled by sorcery,They can be saved, why not save?"His eyesight grew sharper.He was more than half a head taller than Jin Zixin,Under such condescending gaze,Jin Zixin couldn't help being shorter again.He finally turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Lan Wangji.Lan Wangji stood there, with jade crown and white clothes,The ink hair wass like a waterfall, and the handsome face was like a fairy,The sun was gradually westward shining in from the kicked door,Coated him with a layer of golden light,Matching with the fierce breath,The whole person was like a god of war, which made people afraid to look upThe dozen ghost cultivators behind him,had understood that Lan Wangji was on their side,Under the threat of the immortal cultivator's sword and body,Lan Wangji was their only hope of survival.So the lament and the cry for help gradually merged into a noisy ocean,Stabbing Jin ZiXin's face alternated with red and white, cloudy and sunny.But such stalemate let the demon camp lose face.However, their task was to elicit the YiLing Laozu,There would be a strong team to support them later,Jin Zixin thought to himself, and finally decided to take a slow-down strategy. Jin Zixin raised his head,An insincere smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,The cinnabar between his brows was especially blood red,Trying to lightly show a sense of justice,He sid: "HanGuang Jun doesn't have to be angry,If these cultivators really restore their sanity,and being persecuted again,Of course we will treat them bad,But we need to investigate first. "Lan Wangji knew that this was Jin Zixin's tactics.It seemed that they would not give up easily.But how did they know that Wei Ying was here?What was their ability to keep him?After a few moments of thinking,Lan Wangji decided to disturb them,So he asked Jin Zixin: "How to investigate?"Jin Zixin said: "Registere,survey the mind, name and history one by one.Until the identity is verified, they will be taken care of by the Demon Camp. "This plan was very realistic,Neither HanGuang Jun could say that they killed innocent people indiscriminately,Nor a single ghost cultivator would be let go.These people could not be identified in less than a month,By then, the tasks assigned would be successfully completed.But how Lan Wangji didn't know his thoughts,And his top priority was to let Wei Wuxian find a way to get out.Couldn't show up in front of hundreds clans.Although no cultivator found Wei Wuxian hiding among the people,But over time, he would inevitably show up,The key was that he didn't know what Jin Zixin's tactics to trap Wei Wuxian.Therefore, he could't expose in any way."Where are you stationed?" Lan Wangji asked Jin Zixin.His gaze patrolled Jin Zixin with heavy eyesight.Jin Zixin analyzed the meaning of Lan Wangji's words,He seemed to be ready to accept the arrangement,So he also said straightforwardly: "We are temporarily staying at the Lin's Immortal Mansion in the east of the city."Lin's clan was a big clan in Nanping,They also practised immortal way with arty,Although their cultivation was ordinary,There was nothing to be shown off in Lingnan,However, they still claimed to be an immortal mansion.Now that the Demon Camp had arrived, the Lin clan was naturally flattering.Therefore, the mansion was lent as a temporary place to stay.Lan Wangji didn't care about it,Slowly said: "This inn is inconvenient to live any longer,Please show the way. "He turned around again to the group of ghost cultivators who were lamenting and wailing and said:"Please be relaxed,Later follow the team to another placement.Don't worry, my GuSu Lan clan is here,No one will give you trouble. "He looked at Wei Wuxian, and saw Wei Wuxian frown.With worried eyes, he seemed to shook his head.Lan Wangji took back eyesight steadily,Turning his head to Jin Zixin said: "Young Master Jin,Please take them one step ahead,I check out with the shopkeeper here. "Jin Zixin led the cultivators to break the door panel of the inn.He needed to pay the damage,Lanling Jin's wealth was strong,He didn't care about this petty expenditure,But Jin Zixin was annoyed that Lan Wangji pressed him everywhere.Deliberately pretending to be forgetful, waved his hand,Leading the cultivators escorting a dozen people out of the inn and heading east,Leaving Lan Wangji to calculate the money with the shopkeeper.The shopkeeper was indeed sick,With a weak appearance,Ruolan held his father's arm,Some horrified big eyes seemed to contain water,Looking eagerly at Lan Wangji paying money,After yelling "Young Master" twice, there was no chance to continue.She kept looking until Lan Wangji packed up his things and turned to go out.The tears that had been held for a long time finally wetted her cheeks silently.Lan Wangji stepped on the slanting sun,Slowly followed up with the team ahead.On both sides of the bluestone road of the street,The shop vendors watched seriously,Commenting on the cultivators.Suddenly a hot wind blew on the ground,Roll up the dust to fly in the air,People on the roadside covered their eyes with sleeves.When Lan Wangji saw this, he stretched out hands as a flash,Got out the zitther, fingers run like wind,The tune resounded through the sky,The spiritual power contained in it shocked the cultivators raising their hands and covering their ears.Trying to isolate this vibrating sound.Wei Wuxian was waiting for this moment,Everyone around him could only take care of themselves,The cultivators almost lost their swords,He leaped and jumped onto the second floor porch of the shop on the right.Then turned over and jumped onto the eaves, and disappeared behind the ridge in an instant.Jin Zixin desperately suppressed his heartbeat,At this time, he knew that his cultivation was much less than Lan Wangji's,Regardless of the buzzing in his ears,He reluctantly waved his hand to Lan Wangji.Lan Wangji's palm pressed the strings and stopped the sound,Calmly saying: "something strange."Jin Zixin frowned and looked at Lan Wangji suspiciously.Followed his eyes to the roof on the left,Asked: "Who?"Lan Wangji said: "I don't know."A pair of pale eyes Looked deeper than usualbecause of his back to the setting sun,Jin Zixin could neither see his emotions,Nor let him say a few more words,He had to order a few cultivators to drive the sword into the air,Look around.Of course it took the effort of a stick incense,Found nothing,Several people came back and told the truth.Jin Zixin had no idea, so he ordered to go on.

 Writer: Shenfen(China), https://shenfen283.lofter.com/

Translator: Chou Langshi, for more stories and comics, please visit https://www.patreon.com/wangxianlove