Chapter 24- Wei Ying and Lan Zhan

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Wei WuXian stood still as he saw Lan Zhan's figure. Floods of emotion came over him and he felt trapped in space and time, unmovable.

Shen Wei, thinking Wei WuXian stopped from fear or suprise, took advantage of the moment and banged his staff onto the floor, causing a large crack to appear and quickly spread towards Wei WuXian.

Wei WuXian couldn't bring himself to use his flute anymore. Not in Lan Zhan's presence.

Instead he jumped forward, his fingers latching around Shen Wei's neck and slamming him into the window. Shen Wei's head became full of small glass shards and Wei WuXian banged his head against the wall.

Ye Zun lurched forward at Wei WuXian, but Wei WuXian ducked and Ye Zun ended up jumping out the now broken glass frame. Wen Ning jumped out after him in pursuit.

Unfazed from the glass and head banging, Shen Wei sent powerful energy out from his wrists at Wei WuXian. This type of energy was specific to the Soul Reaper, it sucked the persons body and soul into the next life, together, so that there was no remains of the person, no memory would exist of him.

The normal Wei WuXian would of jumped out the way, laughingly fly around the room before killing the Soul Reaper for his audacity in trying to erase him. So soon too, he had just come back!

But he just stood, staring at the beautiful body of Lan Zhan, so close and yet so far away from him. All these years and their distance apart seemed minuscule compared to the gap he felt as he stared at his stony face. He had stood there, unmoving as he fought off Shen Wei. Wei WuXian was used to seeing in the dark, and he could make out his emotionless facial features and how his hand held tightly onto Bichen.

Lan Zhan wanted to kill him.

Wei WuXian wanted to scream and cry. He wished he could fall onto the ground and tell Lan Zhan the truth, but there was no time, and he could tell Lan Zhan wouldn't hear it.

Better for him to die by the Soul Reaper's hands. Perhaps only then will he die eternally and find peace in another world.

Perhaps Lan Zhan and his brother, maybe his dead sister and father could find peace knowing that he was completely dead, the world forgetting his name.

He stood there silently, his fingers clutching his precious flute.

"Goodbye Wen Ning," he whispered under his breath. Wen Ning would hear it, but probably wouldn't understand what was happening before it was too late to save him.

He could feel the energy grab at him. If he was using his flute, he could of easily counteracted it, but without it he was weakened, especially since he had cut his energy source out for his brother, Jiang.

Suddenly it wasn't so bad to die, maybe he would stop hurting so much...

Maybe he would stop wanting.

Stop wanting...

"Lan... Zhan," Wei WuXian's knees gave way as he bent onto the floor. "Gege," he whimpered.

Shen Wei suddenly felt a sharp sting as a knife cut through his wrists. It happened in a split second, abruptly cutting the energy flow. Lan Zhan then quickly cut the energy that had tied itself around Wei Ying.

His body lay limp on the floor.

"Is he alive?" A small voice sounded.

Shao Fei stood in the doorway, his eyes wide open. Behind him stood Zhao Yunlan. Both of them decided to leave the club and go back into their classrooms to get their bags before going to the front where everyone waited for them.

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