Beyond Death

EP 45

"Since you wanted to let Wei Ying have my body,Just ask me directly.Why kill so many people,Why want Yin Tiger Talisman?Why bother to ruin his reputation? "Lan Wangji said slowly.Jiang Liu suddenly erected his eyebrows and said angrily:"Lan Wangji! Why do you accuse me!I abandon honor for the sake of Young Master Wei,Been incognito for so many years,what about you? What did you do for him? ! "Lan Wangji only tried to breathe calmly without saying a word.Jiang Liu frowned further and furtherlike being touched by something."After the Shoot-sun War,I stayed with Young Master Wei for another one year.Actually I should have left long ago,But I didn't want to leave Young Master Wei, I postponed for a long time.While the old guy urged me repeatedly.Finally one day, I decided to confess to Young Master Wei,If he accepted me, I would never leave. "Jiang Liu looked over Lan Wangji's head,Not knowing where to look, he whispered,"But Young Master Wei just looked at me and said,'I don't like men, let alone you are a child',I stared at him blankly and said, 'you...Hanguang Jun...'Before I could finish,Young Master Wei stared at me almost viciously and let me out. ""At that time I also did my best.I said to Young Master Wei, 'Do you feel I was born humble?Not handsome enough? Is the cultivation not high enough? 'Master Wei looked at me and sighed.He said, 'None of these, you won't understand. This Thing of today, I haven't heard,Never mention it again, you know? 'Young Master Wei left after speaking.But he didn't know that I was the one who should go. "Lan Wangji said suddenly: "So you stole his manuscript?Betrayed him? "Jiang Liu seemed to see Lan Wangji's disdain,With a low self-deprecation, then he said haughtily:"I came near Young Master Wei for this,How to say betrayal? "Lan Wangji was stunned.He never thought that Jiang Liu was for Wei Wuxian's ghost secrets.Yes, Wei Wuxian played the flute thoroughly and moved the world.There were so many people coveting his mystery."About your experience..."Lan Wangji asked flatly.Jiang Liu snorted and said, "Yes, they are all fake.Even Young Master Wei saved me,It was also a coincidence carefully arranged by the old guy. "His tone of voice was with deep disgustwhen he mentioned "the old guy" twice.After a while, Jiang Liu raised his head haughtily.Looking condescendingly at Lan Wangji:"However, without me,Young Master Wei was really disappeared three years ago. "The words that Wei Wuxian said before leaving immediately reappeared in his mind:"I didn't die of backlash,When I think of that I like you,I should know..."Lan Wangji's heart hurted severely.Just wanted to choke Jiang Liu's throat to force him to tell the truth.Seeing Lan Wangji's expression of hatred,Jiang Liu smiled suddenly and said:"HanGuang Jun wants to know very much?But I will not tell you,Thinking that you will never get the truth until you die,I am happy particularly. ""In the encirclement of the Mass Grave,Wei Ying died of the backlash of hundreds ghosts,Hundreds clans were all witnesses. "Lan Wangji was calm as if the water stopped,The hostility had disappeared."Wrong! It just looked like backlash of hundreds ghosts."Jiang Liu smiled triumphantly.Lan Wangji figured out the key in an instant.Said coldly: "Then you ordered hundreds ghosts to eat him?!"The anger in his heart rose gradually,The misery of being eaten by hundreds ghosts,was no different from backlash.Jiang Liu was also angry somehow,Said: "Do you think I want this?If I didn't do this,Young Master Wei would only be completely beaten by hundreds clans to the point where he would never be overborn! "Lan Wangji closed his eyes again,The hand holding the hilt was painful.He could see clearly that the formation surrounding him in the middle.It seemed that in order to trap him,Even the position of standing in the courtyard was carefully planned.Lan Wangji secretly thought about the cracking method,There was also a thin layer of sweaton his forehead and palm of the hand,The pressure brought by the formation showed no signs of abating,While Jiangliu was pressing harder again,He was not so embarrassed never before.Jiang Liu picked up a package from the stone steps behind him,Throwing it at the feet of Lan Wangji,Said: "Change clothes,I hope that Young Master Wei will wear his favorite clothes when he comes back. "Lan Wangji looked at him, calm and motionless.Jiang Liu put the flute to his mouth and blew it a few times.Lan Wangji suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was reduced by more than half.He was about to lift the sword and get up,But found that there was no spiritual power at all,He couldn't help but be frightened and angry,He had to gritted theteeth and stood up straight.Seeing Lan Wangji not moving,Jiang Liu frowned, then slowly blew another song.It was charming and tactful, and gradually the sound became lower, like whispering.Bichen fell to the ground,The zitther bag also fell on the slate,Lan Wang's body moved involuntarily.A voice in his head told hiself: Take off the clothes.Lan Wangji concentrated on resisting the flute sound,But it was useless.Lan Wangji's coat and underwear had been taken off soon.Suddenly the sound of the flute stopped abruptly,"What is that?" Jiang Liu looked astonished.Pointing the flute to Lan Wangji's chest and asked,It was a terrifying scorching sun brand."How to be same with Young Master Wei...""And these, that on your back is... the whip marks?!"Jiangliu saw those crisscross and distorted whip marksAs if he was hit by lightning,He seemed to have been hit hard,Staring at Lan Wangji in disbelief for a long time,Then he said with an expression of undisguised disgust:"How can your body be so...disgusting?"But Lan Wangji only said indifferently:"But Wei Ying doesn't think so."He tasted every trace carefully and gentlywith hands and lips.How much pain did the whip on the back,How much ecstasy from the lover.After a long while, Jiang Liu finally understood what Lan Wangji meant.All of a sudden, his cheeks flushed with anger:"Impossible, you two, impossible!"He tore off the tassel of the flute,Hitting on the ground hard,Staring at Lan Wangji, he asked: "When?"Lan Wangji didn't answer, his eyes were like water,Quiet like a cold pond.Like being taken out of strength,Jiang Liu opened a pair of sad eyes,He staggered over and sat on the stone steps.He slumped his head in his knees,Sobbing and crying."If there is no Young Master Wei,What's the point of being alive for me? "Jiang Liu raised his head,sad eyes swept across Lan Wangji, sobbing.Jiang Liu sobbed for a while, and gradually stopped.But his brows frowned tighter,Keeping a close eye on Lan Wangji's scorching flames,His face gradually became serious.After a long time, he put the flute to the stone steps,Definitely said: "You are not as good as me,I can do anything for him.I want Young Master Wei to never forget me! "Jiang Liu stood up,He took a piece of paper out of the chest and unfolded it,Then he drew a dagger and pointed it at himself.Lan Wangji couldn't help but shiver.Faintly aware of what he was going to do,He unconsciously clenched his teeth."Yes, I will give my body to Young Master Wei,So he can never leave me,never forget me,He will know who loves him rather than life. "Jiang Liu looked at the piece of paper magically,He lifted the dagger and struck deeply on his arm,The blood rushed out immediately and flowed to the ground.As if the blood was not flowing enough,He cut again on his arm with the sharp blade,Another thick blood line splattered out,dropping to the floor.Jiang Liu discarded the paper and dagger,Took something in his arms several times,Only then took out two pouches,Carefully held them in his hand.Lan Wangji distinguished carefully in the moonlight,One was the universe pouch of sealing evil,One was the spirit pouch.Jiang Liu sat down cross-legged,Gently placed the two pouches on the legs,Dip the blood with finger,Started drawing symbols on the floor,He was swift and fast, quickly draw a bloody circleWith the center of himself.There were complicated spells inside.Lan Wangji saw him stop,Opened the spirit pouch.Lan Wangji's heartbeat suddenly increased several times faster.He couldn't think of anything,Only opened his eyes,But could said nothing,"Wei Ying, Wei Ying..." He yelled silently several times.But he still couldn't move,He had to watch Jiang Liu's practice,being terribly messy.He thought wildly,Rather than letting Wei Wuxian occupy Jiangliu's body,He would like his own body being occupied.Jiangliu sitting in the middle of the circle of blood,closing eyes and chanting the spell,With a strange smile on his face,But after a while, there was much blood in his nose,Choking him,He couldn't help but cough a few times,This time he coughed up a mouthful of blood,Soaking the robe on the chest as much as possible.He stared blankly at his bloody hands,There was an unbelievable look on his face.Lan Wangji was also stunned.Although he could not understand Jiang Liu's spell formation,But since he was vomiting blood,There must be a big accident.Before they two came back to their senses,Jiang Liu's eyes and ears also began to keep bleeding out,He put his finger on his face and wiped it,The whole face was smeared with blood.Before long, Jiang Liu was already a bloody man.Lan Wangji could not see his expression clearly,But after all he couldn't bear it,He wanted to stop the bleeding of Jiangliu,But the body still couldn't move,Lan Wangji said anxiously: "Untie me, I will help you!"Jiangliu heard,He leaned towards Lan Wangji a few times,But he drew back feebly,Lan Wangji heard some sound in his throat.But after all, it was covered up by the continuous flow of blood.Lan Wangji closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.He heard Jiang Liu coughed a few more times.Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood,When the throat was empty.Jiang Liu tried his best to open his eyes and stared at him.Spit out a few words extremely hard:"Kill...you...my...brother...ji...ji..."A big mouthful of blood poured out again,The sound was covered up,Jiang Liu couldn't support anymore and fell backward,After a few twitches, he finally stopped moving.As Jiangliu died,The pressure around Lan Wangji gradually decreased,Until about two sticks of incense,The ice-blue light flashed in his hand,Spiritual power recovered,His whole body could finally move freely.Lan Wangji quickly put on his clothes,ran the spiritual power, catching Bichen from midair with right hand,Holding zitther under the arm.He leaped into the porch to view Jiangliu in the blood formation.?No breathing or heartbeat,He had been dead for a long time.Lan Wangji looked at the bloodstaine face,with eyes opened wide,He turned his head away.By the legs of Jiangliu,The pouchs lay quietly in the blood formation.Lan Wangji picked up two pouches in a complicated mood.Inside was Wei Wuxian's broken bodyAnd the same broken soul.Just now, Jiang Liu wanted to let Wei Wuxian's soul come to him.But the blood formation went wrong,Instead, Jiang Liu was killed,And the soul that could not attach to a body,Should still be in the spirit pouch.Lan Wangji's breathing was getting heavier,Heartbeat like a drum,He closed eyes and took deep breath several times to stabilize his mind.He chose a clean floor,Sitting cross-legs, put the spirit pouch before him,And the zitther on the legs, "Asking the Spirit" came out from fingers,"Are you Wei Ying?"After the last hook sounded,Lan Wangji tremblingly placed his fingers on the strings,Waiting for the response. A slightly low string trembling sounded, "Yes."The mist instantly blurred his eyes,The hope that once fell under the abyssFinally soaring on the top of sky,Lan Wangji covered his face with his hands,Fingers wiped his cheeks,He steadied the trembling fingers,Plucking the strings on the ebony lyre:"Follow me back to Gusu?"The invisible soul on the other side seemed to think about it.He replied in a clear tone: "All right."?In the chest that had been empty for long time,The heart started beating again,Soft and strong.Lan Wangji packed back treasured pouches,Put them carefully in the innermost layer of clothes,After a moment of silence, he picked up the paper with the blood formation and spells,Fold them and put in the sleeve.Lan Wangji turned to the back of the villa,He dug a hole under the soil slope,Used the clothes in the baggage prepared by Jiangliu,Wrapped his body and buried it in a pit.He engraved the wooden sign with "Tomb of Anonymous",Inserted in the grave,Then recited the Death Mantra three times.Lan Wangji sighed that even though Jiangliu had a good looking,His cultivation of ghost was also quite profound,It was a pity that he did wrong and was hopeless for love.Although his behavior was cruel and crazy,But his was sincere to dedicate to Wei Wuxian.Therefore, in the end, he buried him and treated with courtesy.

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