A song of acacia, sending what you think to the bright moon. Lan Zhan spent the night in the depths of the clouds.
This night, when Lan Zhan's piano had not yet arrived, he got up and went to the room where Wei Baby had lived, opened the door and went in, looking around through the glimmer of the lantern, Xu was too dark to see anything.
Suddenly my heart was cold.
Meditate: "Wei Baby likes Tianzi to laugh, and what he left behind also has Tianzi's smile." ”
Lan Zhan lifted the quilt, lifted the wooden plank of the bed, and several bottles of Tianzi smiled neatly, smiled slightly, reached out to take it, and his fingers touched the soft thing, and suddenly shrank back.
The heart said, "Under the bed, only Tianzi laughs, what is this?" ”
Take the lantern and look at it carefully, and immediately feel like a needle.
He took a few steps back and sat down at the edge of the bookcase, reminiscing about what had happened the night before Wei Bao left:
"That night the dinner was very sumptuous, Wei Baby drank a few altars of Tianzi laughs, I poured myself a cup, and then I can't remember."
When he woke up, he slept in his bedroom and felt the wet heat on his face and got up to see him. He hesitated outside the door, and in the middle of the night, he needed a reason to find himself, and went back to his bedroom to get the white cloth bag prepared for him, which contained two clothes and a bag of silver. ”
"The door was open, but Wei Baby was drunk and vague, took the bag on his chest, fell back to the edge of the bed, and then I closed the door and came back."
When we met the next morning, Wei Bao was already waiting for me at the mountain gate, he was smiling, my own heart was as uncomfortable as a thousand horses galloping, and my mind was blank. ”
Lan Zhan recalled the night before the parting, some things were very vague, but he remembered that the cloth bag was given to Wei Baby, and Wei Baby was really drunk.
How did that bag end up under the bed, how did it end up here?
Lan Zhan didn't know, but Lan Jingyi's words complained in his ear: Elder Wei had no money at all, and how to eat without money...
If you can't wait for the dawn, if there is no tomorrow to make up and repair, then lan Jingyi's words before will be the deepest regret in Lan Zhan's life.
Lan Zhan sat with the cloth bag all night, after dawn he saw that there were traces on it, it was not a wine stain, like a tear stain, if Wei Baby had shed tears that night, and his pain had gone under the bed to turn over tianzi and laugh...
If he didn't wake up and slept on the floor by the bed, he kicked the cloth bag under the bed...
Before Lan Zhan could clear his mind, Lan Qiren came looking for him. The Qinghe Nie Clan was about to handle the aftermath of Jin Guangyao and Nie Minglin, and Lan Zhan, as the Immortal Governor, had to go over.
On the mountain on the outskirts of Aocheng, Wei Baby walked and stopped alone, carefully inspecting the footprints on the ground.
It's all ancient tombs, all the graves of the rich. There are many valuable things in the funerary goods, the people in the city are complex, and there should be tomb robbers who appear in this place.
Yin qi is also very heavy, and there are many complaining and mourning in the ears. The heart said, "It seems that these twenty-two pieces of silver are not easy to earn, otherwise this living wheel will not be able to reach me." ”
When Wei Infant came down from the mountain and returned to the inn, Ruo Linfeng was waiting for him.
"Wei Gongzi, hunting at night to get rid of you, I asked my daughter to come back and help you."
Wei Baby smiled, "Please ask your daughter to help?" Sir, how can a woman do such a thing. ”
Wei Baby only said that if your daughter was so powerful, how could you be chased in the city in the middle of the day and fall to such an embarrassing point, your daughter would not help you, how could she get rid of it?
"Wei Gongzi, I'll talk to you about the matter with my daughter another day, and the people who have removed the evil have come wave after wave, and there are many dangers, so you should be more careful."
Wei Baby smiled lightly and did not comment.
He went up the mountain before dark, with a confession around his waist and a casual hand in his hand, hiding in a tree in a cemetery.
Late at night, from a distance came the sound of Sisiso's footsteps, and the number of people who came was so large that someone heard him say, "Do more work tonight, I haven't dug anything for several days." ”
The tomb robbers dug for a while, and Wei Baby jumped from the tree and pulled out the thorns. He didn't have Jindan, he lacked spiritual blessings with his sword, and he won in a short period of time by relying on light skills and super high sword techniques, and if he couldn't attack for a long time, he had to play the flute.
The light in the silver moonlight is not good, the injury does not hurt people, where the injury is, and the severity of the hand is not easy to control.
Many of the people who fell to the ground fell in front of the tomb, blood flowing on the dry bones, and slowly many things rose from under the ground.
Wei Baby turned to jump into the tree and blow up his feelings, and where the cemetery was dug up, there were ghosts who complained, some listened to his instructions, and some did not listen to him, the scene was out of control for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish between friends and enemies.
A man worked hard for most of the night, a black shadow evil came at him, he drew his sword to block, when he felt a little tired, a white shadow drifted from the sky.
Once Lan Zhan flew towards him in the night, a scene of déjà vu surprised him.
"Lan Zhan... Is that you? ”
“……”
My heart began to beat wildly.
"Lan Zhan... Isn't it you? ”
The man who came was armed with a long sword, and only cared about the enemy, and did not reply to his words.
Wei Baby's attention was distracted by the thought of Lan Zhan, and his casual hand trembled slightly.
With a whimper, "Ah! His hand was scratched by a black shadow, and he felt a stream of heat gushing out before he came back to his senses.
After a night of chaotic fighting, after dawn he saw the back of the man in white. Long hair up to the waist, dense and black, covering the entire back, there is a silver hairpin on the head, shining.
She was a woman, not a blue man whose heart ached at the thought of it.
"Who are you?" Wei Baby asked.
Wei Baby walked over and turned to her, stunned.
"How come it's you again?" How did you get here? ”
The woman did not say a word, and the cold gaze glanced at him and left.
This person was none other than the Celestial Flying Immortal he had met by the river a few days ago, the jade-faced immortal figure.
"Strange, how is it her?"
Wei Baby opened her mouth wide, because she was very surprised when she appeared, and her heart was very disappointed, complaining about why she wore such a white coat.
...... To be continued...