Chapter 6 Grandpa, what are you doing?
Wen Lanzhi was settled on a soft bed. She covered herself with the quilt and blinded her eyes, feeling so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.
Suddenly, a hand touched her face, cold, and she shuddered with nervousness. Then, she heard Wu Ci Yan say "It's me". It was not the voice of Brother Xiao Qi, nor the voice of Deputy Chief Zuo, but the voice of Wu Ci Yan.
Wen Lanzhi felt very relieved and lay down again immediately.
The wet black cloth in front of her eyes was pulled off. Her eyes were open all the time. When she blinked, her eyelashes brushed Wu Ci Yan's fingers. The black cloth was not tied tightly and fell off with a slight pull.
Her eyes fell on the slender, white hand with distinct joints. She moved up the arm and saw a smiling face. To be honest, no matter how that face smiled, it always made people feel that it had bad intentions, like a poisonous snake with a belly full of evil.
She asked, "How did you change back?"
Wu Ciyan said, "I feel that he has entered Zhuangzi."
Wen Lanzhi asked, "What if he finds out and runs away?"
Wu Ciyan said, "No, once he enters the manor, he won't be able to escape."
Wen Lanzhi looked at him, he seemed very happy. It should be because they were going to catch Shan Hei. Murong said that if they caught Shan Hei, they could get Jin Yu, and if they got Jin Yu, they could find their former obsession.
Wen Lanzhi asked, "Master Wu, why do you insist on finding your obsession?"
Wu Ciyan smiled and said, "To be precise, it's memory. Obsession is something that cannot be taken away. After all, my life is very long, and I have to find a way to survive. If this obsession is taken away, there will be other obsessions. If other obsessions are taken away, I will find new obsessions in two days."
He saw Wen Lanzhi nod slowly and said patiently, "It's like if a person's obsession is to have enough food and clothes, and you take away his obsession today, he will have to eat again if he's hungry tomorrow, and find clothes to wear if he's cold, then his obsession will naturally be restored. Suppose, for example, my obsession is for my family. After my memory changes, I don't remember my family, but I'm still alive, so I will have a new obsession."
Wen Lanzhi understood now, and she asked again: "Then what is your obsession now?"
Wu Ciyan said: "Recover your memory."
Wen Lanzhi: "Then why do you have to regain your memory?"
Wu Ciyan said: "Because of obsession."
Wen Lanzhi: “…”
Wu Ci Yan did not lie to her, nor was he playing tricks. He didn't know why he had to get back his previous obsession. The loss of that memory seemed to have no effect on him. He remembered most things. It was just that one obsession was swallowed up, and there would be new ones in the future.
But he just wanted to know what it was.
What kind of obsession is so strong that it allows him to survive?
Even though he was at the end of his strength and was dying, he still refused to let go and refused to die because of that obsession.
He turned around and asked, "What about you? What is your obsession?"
Wen Lanzhi thought for a moment and answered excitedly: "To help my benefactor regain his memory!"
Wu Ci Yan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly, knowing she was joking.
People who lack spiritual consciousness probably don't have any special obsessions. They just want to eat and drink enough, which is fine as they won't have too many worries.
Wen Lanzhi suddenly sat up from her knees and leaned forward, "Benefactor, there are bugs in your hair, come here."
Wu Ciyan didn't go over, Wen Lanzhi came over, she pinched the little white bug on Wu Ciyan's head and gently pinched it off. After she was done, she saw that Wu Ciyan's hair was a little messy, and wanted to help him tidy it up. She was so focused that she didn't even notice the footsteps at the door.
Bang! The door opened and light rushed in, shining on the two of them.
Wen Lanzhi turned her head and saw a thin man standing at the door. He was wearing loose pajamas. He had a good-looking face, but it was a little too pointed.
When Wen Lanzhi first saw him, he was smiling with his eyes narrowed. When she saw his face clearly, and he also saw the scene in the room clearly, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by horror. Not only his face, but also his hands and feet began to tremble, as if he had seen a ghost.
He slammed the door shut with a loud bang.
Wen Lanzhi looked at Wu Ciyan.
Wu Ciyan said: "Don't worry, he can't get out."
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the earth shook and the walls on both sides began to merge slowly towards the middle.
"Ah!" Wen Lanzhi hurried to open the door, but found that it could not be opened.
Before Wu Ci Yan could say anything to comfort her, Wen Lanzhi had already turned back to her original form due to intense fear. She saw the furnishings in the room being pushed, squeezed, and broken one by one, and there was no place to hide. She was so scared that she kicked her legs and ran away. In the chaos, she groped for a moving pillar and hurriedly climbed up, climbed onto Wu Ci Yan's knees and legs, then stepped on his belt, climbed towards his chest, and got into his collar.
The collar was too small, and the rabbit only went in halfway, with half of its butt stuck outside. She was so anxious that she kept kicking her legs.
Wu Ciyan was speechless for a moment, then opened his collar and let the rabbit crawl in.
Hiding in the enclosed, cramped and crowded environment, Wen Lanzhi felt a little relieved. Even when she heard the rumbling sound outside, she did not react at all as if she was in a fairyland.
Wu Ciyan had already kicked the wall to pieces and came out of the room.
Shanhei certainly knew that he couldn't be trapped in one room, so he had already found a secret passage to escape.
The time Wu Ci Yan waited was just enough for him to walk through every secret passage. He found that no matter where he started, he would hit a wall after reaching a certain place.
It was a barrier, Wu Ciyan set up a barrier.
He didn't believe it, so he found a place and banged and drilled hard, as if trying to make a hole in the barrier, but the noise was too loud and attracted people instead.
A fast white light flashed by, and by the time he reacted, he was nailed to the ground. The dagger pierced through his shoulder and was firmly nailed into the soil. The Guandao was inserted horizontally on his head, and the red grooves on the blade were like drops of blood, about to drip onto him.
He saw his own terrified expression on the blade, as if he was afraid that the knife would fall and hit his face in the next second.
In the blink of an eye, a cry of "Grandpa, spare my life!" burst out from Shan Hei's mouth. The momentum and the scene were so loud that it reached the sky! It seemed that even the gods in heaven could hear it.
Wu Ci Yan stretched out his hand, and the Guan Dao loosened and flew back into Wu Ci Yan's hand. Wherever it passed, it left a white afterimage, which was extremely consistent with the spotless white color of Wu Ci Yan's body.
Shan Hei thought of a word - male ghost in white.
He closed his mouth tighter.
"Who wants to kill you?" Wu Ci Yan sneered and said with disgust.
Shan Hei's trembling body suddenly stopped, and he was stunned, "Huh?"
You're not going to kill me? If you're not going to kill me, why are you going to all the trouble to capture me? To... show off your magical powers?
He began to talk non-stop: "Grandpa's descent to the mortal world has truly opened our eyes! When you sit there, all the gods and Buddhas in the world lose their luster. When you stand there, all the gods in the world tremble! That cut of yours is truly beautiful! I have never seen a monster as powerful as you in my life! You are simply a monster among monsters! A god among gods! When you ascend to heaven, the heavens will be glorious. If you don't ascend, those gods will not be able to reach you. You are..."
Clang! The Guandao stabbed into the side of his head.
Wu Ciyan said calmly: "It's so noisy."
Shan Hei's eyeballs almost fell to the ground from excessive shock. His teeth chattered and he said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa...you, you, you, what on earth are you going to do..."
Wen Lanzhi kicked her legs twice, stepped on Wu Ciyan's chest, and poked her head out from his collar.
It's a bit stuffy inside the clothes.
Wu Ci Yan: “…” The hairy thing made him itchy, so he pulled the rabbit out by its ears.
Wen Lanzhi turned back to her original form, and Wu Ciyan held her collar in his hand again.
Wu Ciyan put her aside and said, "Stand still!"
Wu Ciyan looked at Shan Hei, "Where is Jin Yu?"
Shan Hei was stunned, "What Jinyu?"
Wu Ciyan held the Guandao.
Shan Hei quickly said, "I know, I know! Grandpa, I know! I know!"
Wu Ciyan was so annoyed by his noise that he rubbed his temples and said, "Speak!"
Shan □□: "Oh oh oh, that's right, that's right. I stole that thing from Heaven before, but the gods thought it was useless, so even though they knew I took it, they didn't ask for it back. So I destroyed it...
Wu Ciyan raised his Guandao.
"It's not destroyed, it's not destroyed! It's here, it's here, it's here, it's here, it's here, it's here, it's here!" Shan Hei watched him put down the Guandao, holding his breath and not daring to spit.
He said, "Grandpa, I can't tell you... Tell me, tell me now! Hero, can you please put away your God-Slaying Sword first..."
Wu Ciyan's Guandao, the God-Slaying Sword, has been with him for hundreds of years. When he first got the sword, he was determined to behead all the gods and restore peace to the demon world. It was also with this sword that he killed the Emperor of Heaven.
Shan Hei took two deep breaths and said, "Actually, I didn't steal the Jinyu. I was taking the blame for my master before, and then my master lent it to me for a few days, and then I took it back. Hero, I'm telling the truth! You have to believe me! I really didn't take it."
Wu Ciyan squatted down, looked at him, and asked, "Who is your master?"
Wen Lanzhi also came over and squatted next to Wu Ciyan.
Shan Hei swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, then gave it his all. He said, "Supreme God Yuehua! It's Supreme God Yuehua!"
"Okay." Wu Ci Yan stood up, and Wen Lanzhi followed suit.
Wu Ciyan said, "Then you stay in this farm for now. I'll have someone investigate. If you dare to lie to me..."
"No, no, no, no, no!" Shan Hei said repeatedly, "Grandpa, if you let me go, you will be my benefactor from now on. I will work like a slave to repay you!"
Wu Ciyan paused, glanced at Wen Lanzhi, and said, "That's not necessary."
He couldn't handle another person as annoying as Wen Lanzhi.
He drew out his dagger and held a handkerchief in front of his eyes. He turned half sideways and found that Wen Lanzhi's eyes were always on him.
He took it, said "thank you", then carefully wiped the dagger clean and put it back into his waist.
The handkerchief was already stained with blood.
Wen Lanzhi stretched out her hand and saw him staring at the handkerchief for a long time without returning it, so she exclaimed "Huh" in confusion.
Wu Ciyan said, "It's dirty. I'll wash it and return it to you."
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