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Chapter 1 Cat Pillow Man 1

Lan Wangji hugged Wen Yuan, who was still in a fever, and staggered along the mountain road of the mass grave with his eyes blank.

If it weren't for the Lan family's school uniform and the clean forehead that has been wiped cleanly for decades, the person in front of you who is walking aimlessly on the mountain road like a walking corpse, you really wouldn't be able to connect him with Zeshi Mingzhu Hanguang-jun Together.

The few memories about that person kept flashing in his mind.

See you at the beginning of the month, that person's smile.

"The Son of Heaven laughs, share an altar with you! Can you act like you haven't seen me before?"

In the Library Pavilion, that person's teasing.

"Lan Zhan!"

"Don't look at me like that. If you don't agree to Wangji, I'll call you by your name. If you're not happy, you can call me back by my name."

"Who else am I. A man!"

"Lan Zhan, I have a question for you. Do you—do you really hate me?"

In Caiyi Town, that person is alert.

"Lan Zhan! Look at me!"

In Xuanwu Cave, the man risked his life to save him.

"It's me, surprise or not? Surprise or not?"

On the mass grave, that person's helplessness.

"Lan Zhan, you asked me just now, do you plan to keep doing this? In fact, I also want to ask others. If not, what else can I do."

"Is there anyone who can give me an easy way to go. A way to protect the people I want to protect even if I don't need to practice the ghost way."

.......

Scenes are as clear as yesterday.

Lan Wangji sluggishly let himself indulge in memories, unwilling to wake up.He staggered and walked down the mountain before he knew it.

"Meow meow meow--"

A slightly miserable cat meow awakened Lan Wangji's sanity, he followed the sound and found a dying black cat in a mud pit.

There were many large and small wounds on the cat's body, and even if it was stained with blood, it was not obvious because the whole body was dark, but the fluff was all knotted.

He looked at the cat, then at the dizzy Wen Yuan who was burning in his arms, put the cat in the Qiankun bag, and flew back to Yunshen with Yujian.

Lan Xichen, who had been guarding the courtyard in the quiet room, saw Lan Wangji descending from the sky in a little embarrassment, holding a sleeping child in his arms, hesitantly said, "Wangji, this..."

"Brother, he has a fever."

Lan Wangji walked towards the quiet room with Wen Yuan in his arms, and put him on the bed.Lan Xichen followed over to check his pulse, he understood, and prepared to grab the medicine.

"Brother, wait."

He released the black cat that was in the Qiankun bag, and signaled to Lan Xichen that this one also needed treatment.

"This……"

Lan Xichen originally wanted to remind Lan Wangji that Yunshen should not take his spiritual pets privately, but he swallowed the words after a short pause.After carefully checking the black cat's injuries, he got up and went to the medicine room.

Wen Yuan was still in a coma, burning in a daze, shouting from time to time, "Brother Xian...Auntie..."

Every time he yelled, the black cat seemed to sense it, and meowed in a low voice.

Lan Wangji looked at the miserable person and cat on the ground, his hands were clenched tightly, his eyes were getting darker and darker.

When Lan Xichen knocked on the door carrying a medicine box, Lan Wangji had already treated the black cat's wound, wiped Wen Yuan's body clean, and put a wet cloth on the child's forehead.

Lan Xichen walked in slowly, helped Wen Yuan to feed him the medicine bit by bit.

Lan Wangji took out the high-quality ointment from the medicine box to treat trauma and carefully applied the medicine to the black cat. The stimulation brought by the ointment made the black cat struggle continuously. The ferocious beast tore and bit, and the sound was very miserable.

Wen Yuan drank the medicine and shouted deliriously: "Brother Xian...Brother Xian doesn't hurt..."

The black cat seemed to be able to understand human language, and its cry gradually weakened.After Lan Wangji carefully applied medicine to all the wounds on its body, he realized that the black cat had bitten the cat's paw abruptly in order not to scream.

With a low sigh, he gently applied the medicine to the cat's palm, applied it all, and picked some slightly serious wounds to bandage.

From the beginning to the end, one person and one cat were in a coma, dying.

After Lan Xichen finished feeding the medicine, he changed Wen Yuan with a wet cloth, walked over to check on the black cat's injuries, and said, "This cat is seriously injured, probably caused by the bite of other animals."

"Ah."

Lan Wangji responded in a low voice, turned around and went out to simply make a nest for the cat, and put a layer of soft quilt inside, carried the cat into the nest, and placed it under the wooden couch.

Lan Xichen obviously wanted to say something to Lan Wangji, so he found an excuse and sent him to the courtyard, where the two stood under the magnolia tree and talked.The latter replied "Wangjizhi" from time to time, but the star that had been faintly flickering in his eyes had obviously fallen and dimmed.

When Wei Wuxian woke up, he found that he was lying on his stomach in a mahogany box, with a soft quilt under his feet.He lowered his head, and was immediately startled by his own feet—the furry black paws. He blurted out a curse, and a cat meowed instantly in the quiet room.

Seeing the cloth strips wrapped around the cat's paws, he knew he must have been rescued by someone.As if he couldn't accept the reality, he was so angry that he couldn't get any more angry. He thought, "I'm not dead? I turned into a cat? Why didn't I die? Why am I still alive?"

"what happened?"

The low magnetic voice came from above, and he felt it was very familiar. Just as he was about to look up to see who it was, he felt himself being picked up and hugged into his arms, and the man gently stroked his fur.

"woke up?"

Wei Wuxian knew why this voice was so familiar this time.

His sharp cat eyes stared fiercely at Lan Wangji, and after a while, he looked away, looked around in the moonlight, and found himself in a room filled with the smell of books.He thought to himself, "This should be Lan Zhan's bedroom."

Thinking of this person's cold and harsh attitude towards him, and the repeated attempts to catch him back to Yunshen's unknown place after cultivating ghosts, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Why don't you let me go even now that I've become a cat? Do you still want to catch me back to the unknown place of Yunshen? Why are you so incompatible with me whether I am a man or a cat? When I was a man, you wanted to catch me every day, but when I wanted to die, you had to save me?"

He struggled out of the man's arms, turned over and jumped out of the window, ran to the back hill and found a random place, and began to dig holes with his claws non-stop.

When Lan Wangji found him, the black cat had already finished digging a hole that was just big enough to bury him alive, jumped in with both front paws, and was digging dirt on his body in an attempt to bury him alive.

He quietly looked at the cat that was trying to commit suicide, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his eyes, at this time half of the black cat's body was sunk in the mud.Because the body of a cat is different from that of a human, it cannot be buried halfway through, so it has to be stuck there, unable to get out, and unable to bury itself.Wei Wuxian stopped his movements quite resignedly, and said in his heart, "It's just right, let me fend for myself."

"Would you rather die than go back with me?"

Lan Wangji looked at the black cat in front of him who was obsessed with seeking death, and seemed to remember something, and he was a little depressed.He sighed and dug the black cat out of the mud, took it back to the quiet room, cleaned it, and put it back in the cat's litter box.

During the whole process, the black cat remained motionless.He didn't eat the food that the man handed over to him, and he didn't drink the water in front of him, thinking quietly: "It's fine to just fend for itself."

At this time, there was a sound of children crying from the cubicle, and Lan Wangji walked over to check the situation.Then, there was another weak voice of conversation, and Wei Wuxian's body suddenly trembled, moved, and listened attentively.

He seems to have heard Wen Yuan's voice.

After a while, the man closed the door of the compartment and walked out with his head down.He immediately jumped out of the cat's nest and walked over, when he heard a low whisper, "He doesn't remember...you."

When Lan Wangji saw the black cat coming out, he seemed a little worried that it would seek death again, so he carried it into the cubicle and handed it over to Wen Yuan to take care of it before going out.

Wei Wuxian stared blankly at the child sitting on the couch who was gently stroking him.It took a long time before he came back to his senses and thought, "There are still people alive on the mass grave."

When Lan Wangji came in again, he carried a food box, put it on the sagging desk, took out a bowl of porridge from it, and carefully fed it to Wen Yuan.After thinking for a while with a slight frown, as if he had made some decision, he said in a low and firm voice: "From now on, your name will be Lan Yuan."

"Blue Wish."

The child repeated the sentence in a childlike voice, and smiled sweetly, as if he liked the name very much.

Wei Wuxian was even more confused, he really couldn't understand what this person wanted to do.He thought to himself, "Is it really okay for Lan Zhan to raise Wen's family remnant somewhere unknown in Yunshen?"

After Lan Wangji fed the porridge and gave the child a few low-key instructions, he carried the black cat back to the inner room to rest.It seemed that he was very afraid that the black cat would secretly seek death again, so he hugged it tightly in his arms, and fell asleep after a long time.The black cat struggled several times but failed, and gave up. Anyway, it doesn't make any difference whether it is lying on the couch or the cat's nest, let him go.

The man's breathing gradually became even. The black cat tried to struggle and escape several times, but failed. It secretly felt that the cat's body was really troublesome, so it obediently fell asleep on its stomach.

He was awakened by Lan Wangji's ravings.Animals have well-developed senses, especially hearing and smell.He opened his eyes and saw that the man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he kept shouting, "Wei Ying..."

Wei Wuxian was startled.

"Wei Ying...don't go..."

"Wei Ying..."

He froze.

Lan Wangji was obviously having a nightmare, he kept murmuring a person's name, his voice gradually increased, and finally woke him up.

Suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and the black cat in his arms fell on the couch with a "boom--".He lowered his head and stroked its fluff carefully, stuffed the cat into his arms a little apologetically, waved his hand and cast a sound-proof spell, got out of bed and sat on the piano table to ask the spirit.

Once again, to no avail.

Twice, no response.

Three times, four times...

The man asked Ling over and over again, Wei WuXian was a little annoyed by the noise, jumped out of his arms and jumped on the piano table to stare at him.

But the man seemed to be possessed by a demon, as if he couldn't see him, his ten fingers were still playing non-stop, and he had no choice but to return to a non-stop posture.

After playing for too long, the fingertips were already bleeding faintly, but the man didn't show any intention of stopping. Instead, he played more eagerly, calling out a person's name constantly.

"Wei Ying...where are you..."

"Wei Ying..."

Hearing the sound, Wei WuXian, who was squatting on the piano table, immediately pricked up his ears, thinking: "Little old man is asking about my spirit?

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Thinking of this, he started yelling at the man.

As if he heard his soft call, Lan Wangji's eyes gradually focused, looking at the black cat squatting on Wangji's strings, he reached out to lift it up and put it in his arms, and raised his hand to continue asking the spirit.

The black cat couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped back again, biting his palm lightly and not letting go.

Lan Wangji looked at it quietly for a while, realizing that he might have disturbed the cat by asking the spirit late at night.Immediately, he stood up and took the cat back to its nest, his eyes fell on the desk, where there was a jar of Tianzixiao bought during the day, he walked over to open the seal, raised his head and took a sip.

Seeing this action, Wei Wuxian was a little stunned. He walked over and jumped onto the desk, looked at the emperor in the man's hand and smiled, and after seeing the man take a strong gulp, he put the wine jar back on the desk, his eyes gradually loosened, and after a while, that The person fell asleep on the table.

With both front paws on the wine jar, he tried to get in and take a few sips of Tianzixiao, but accidentally knocked it down, and the wine spilled out, and the transparent liquid flowed down the desk to the floor. Instantly got wet.

Seeing that the man was sleeping deeply, he confidently and boldly lay down on the desk and licked the wine stains to his heart's content. When he was drinking to his heart's content, he suddenly felt himself being lifted up.

Lan Wangji looked at the black cat for a moment, then carried it back to the cat's nest, wiped the wine stains off the ground very naturally, put away the wine jar, and walked out.

Wei Wuxian fell asleep drunk, and before he lost consciousness, he was still thinking that the cat's body was not convenient for a human body, and he was drunk after only a few licks.

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The timeline follows the death of the ancestor Xian, Wangji retrieved a black cat from the mass grave, the cat contained the soul of the ancestor Xian.