𝙾𝚑, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎--__5.

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–Lan Shizui? are you okay?–

–Wei-Qianbei..I don't know, I'm feeling weird.. ugh..–Said Shizui in a weak voice, it looked like he had just woken up very sick after a horrible night's sleep, everything hurt. He wanted to cry.
–Hmm.. Now I get it! You are probably feeling what I felt, this is worrying actually..–Wei Wuxian was really worried, they were feeling his sensations, but what kind of sensations? Physical? Emotional? He can't decide which is the worse of the two options..   

It was the first time he had heard a human voice in years, let alone ascream so loud and fierce. His head spun and his ears buzzed with thevoice echoes, "On whose expense do you think you're living?rice do you eat? Where does the money you spend come from? What'swrong to take some of your stuff? Everything you own mustbe mine anyway!"

In addition to this duck-voiced teenager, there was the clatter of chests opening and objects breaking too. Your vision has been focusing gradually.

The young master seemed to be quite satisfied, nudging Wei WuXian nose tight, "You dared to tell about me, and look at you now, playing dead on the floor! For whom? as if someone really want those piles of garbage! Now that I've destroyed everything, let's see how you will tell about me in the future! Are you proud of yourself Why did you study cultivation for a few years? Well how do you feel about got kicked out of the house like a stray dog?"Wei WuXian thought wearily.

I'm not playing dead, as I've really been dead forsome years.
Who am I?
Where am I?

When have I ever done something as immoral as stealing someone else's body?


–See? He admitted to stealing poor Mo Xaunyu's body! we should have killed him as soon as he revealed himself, to avenge Mo Xuanyu, of course!– Ironically, this came from a disciple of the Jin clan.
 With every word that came out of this idiot's mouth, the angrier Wei Wuxian got. Where did these people get such audacity from? They completely destroyed a little boy's mental health and life over a rumor that was proven to be false by those involved, and now, they're acting like they care about other people than themselves.. what the fuck?

–You can stop acting like you care about Xuanyu or anyone else. You tore any ounce of sanity and happiness that boy had because of a bad little rumor that was denied by Meng Yao not even 2 days after it was spread, and now you want to play heroes? Now you want to play caretaker with minorities? And don't treat me like a monster, I have no ability to do half the things you say I do! That includes stealing someone's body.– He took a moment to breathe and think about what to say next.– Are you sure you're not my secret fans? you copy me, use my studies as a basis and still do me the favor of overestimating myself and making me famous, that's fan behavior - AHAHAHAHA– He spoke, full of mockery, trying to hold back his laughter, in the end, he couldn't. He laughed so hard he almost choked on the wind.

The formation was scarlet in color and crookedly arranged, looking
be drawn by hand, using blood as a medium, was still damp and
emitting a strong smell. The arrangement was filled with scribbles
distorted from incantations, which were blurred by the body, but
they looked awful anyway.
After all, Wei WuXian was known as the Supreme Leader and the
Grand Master of Demonic Cultivation, so he certainly was
accustomed to vile-looking arrangements like this.
He discovered that, in fact, he had not possessed someone's body, that
was offered to him. It was an ancient and forbidden technique. Compared to an arrangement
common, this was more like a curse. Your creator gets hurt
creating incisions in your body, design the formation and write the
enchantments using your own blood, ending when you sit on the
center of the arrangement. He can then summon an extremely
infamous and ask him to grant his wish. The price to pay was to offer your
body to the evil spirit, with his own soul returning to Earth.
This was the forbidden technique as opposed to stealing someone's body, it was a
body offer.
Because of serious sacrifices, few people were brave enough
enough to put it into practice. After all, there was almost no desire
strong enough for a living person to willingly sacrifice
everything he owned. Over thousands of years, only three or four
examples have proven to be true and recorded in history. Without
exception, the desires of the three or four people were the same: to obtain
revenge. 


–'See? I didn't steal from anyone!–

–Yes yes, A-Ying. You didn't steal anything. How about taking a nap? You did so much today..–Lan Zhan spoke in the most gentle and comforting tone known to the human race, Wei Ying must not have noticed because of how sleepy he was (and also because he is denser than a rock-).
Less than 5 minutes later, Wei Wuxian slept like nothing in his life was falling apart and Lan Zhan held him like a baby while silently asking the others to stop making noise.

–Why has Hanguang-Jun never taken care of me like this?–


– Maybe because he clearly doesn't like women romantically and because you two never exchanged a word?–

–oh shut up! He must have been like that because I didn't give him a chance! It's just that as I'm heir to the clan, I didn't pay attention to him!–

–You deluded ass, he doesn't even care about your status or your existence.–

–Oh you little-–


Not just a lunatic, but a homosexual lunatic as well.

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