i remember drinking my favorite coffee when a light surrounded me
w-what is going on???
a/n : this story takes place 10 years after burial mound seige 1 where wei ying dies and the juniors are 16 except shizui who is 18
everyone felt bad for xiuying , and the girls felt this the most than the boys . zidian was cracking in the behind .
sizhui had enough . he stood up and removed his lan forehead ribbon and the lan clan bell from his stash and gave it to jingyi who stared at him . li xing stood seeing him stand up , she was confused but sizhui gave him his sword not sparing a glance at her.
"what is he going to do?" a feared voice came from behind .
"aha.....HAHAHAH!!!!!!!! ", sizhui's cold voice sent shivers to everyone in the room . but before any elder could open their stinky mouths , sizhui spoke " i knew wens in the past has done endless crime , it runs through their vein - their sins . i think - it would make no difference if i do that too..........." sizhui smiled with wide eyes .
it sent shivers to everyone , especially the 10 intruders including sizhui himself , wen qing flinched . he looked just like wen rouhan on his prime . hanguang jun looked at his son , he lost it after his death , ' it is my fault , i never taught to hold his anger '
sizhui brought his hands to his quaikun pouch and took out wen rouhan's sword in his hands and stood in a wen fighting position . "everyone , wait outside , i will solve this problem all at once " his voice was cold . all the disciples could only nod . jingyi carried his frozen sister and li xing held wei wuxian's hand and led him outside . she looked at wei wuxian , he was more of a doll than a human now , she wondered if wen qing were here , would this even happen ?
sizhui looked at his hands , is he going to commit the same crimes as his blood family? . it was rather horrifying . he looked at his father , hanguang jun . his father's eyes were full of guilt , as if he is regretting it . he was more of a failure than anything right?
jin ling had many complicated feelings , the one he is hugging is a former wen , the wens he despised to his core .
in seconds came the horrifying screams no one want to hear in their life , it took only 2 minutes for the screams to die off . and sizhui opened the door and walked out , all his white fabric were soaked red . blood dripping off his dress and sword , he rather walked with a calm smile . not a speck of his dress had white in it . everything screamed one thing :the one who just walked out is a blood thirsty wen .
sizhui really wanted emotional support and clung onto jin ling's arms for his dear life while the other patted his head with an emotionless face .
"mom, you will become the sect leader of the lan clan " with a smile , sizhui took out his bloodied quaikun pouch and took out the sect leader head piece which was not bloodied and rather looked pure , elegant just like lan clan . he combed wei wuxian's hair not minding his bloodied hands and tied the head piece onto wei wuxian's hair in the way hanguang jun wore it when it was his reign . wei wuxian was frozen still to process anything , the smell of blood brought him back to his war time where he killed so many people . he was however , was brought back to his reality when he heard many claps around him . when sizhui was done , all the disciples even his own three kids knelt down in front of him . "congrats sect leader lan" li xing said as she stood up from his kneeling position . wei wuxian looked rather horrified .
mingjue could relate to this , he was just a kid when he was suddenly made into a sect leader after a moment of the reveal of his father's death .
for a whole month , everyone found lan sizhui kneeling in front of his father's grave during the nights , writing the rules doing headstands for how long his ability led him do . he perfectly distanced himself from everyone during a whole month being focused to punish himself and silently ask for forgiveness from his father who can never respond anymore .
"at least that damned wen knows to ask for his forgiveness" a jin shouted and quieted under jin zixuan's [ post war] glare . sizhui flinched .
AHH ACTUALLY I WANTED TO COMPLETE THE WHOLE EMPATHY BY THIS CHAPTER , BUT GODS NEARLY YEETED ME OUT OF EARTH BY NEARING HAVING A ROAD ACCIDENT . I HAVE CHANGED MY MIND .
SPOILERS : GRAB TISSUES #3
FUN FACT :
LAN ZHAN CAN WIELD A SCYTHE [HE IS AT HIS BEST ON SCYTHE] , GUNS , BOMBS , KNIVES BUT IS QUIET WEAK WHEN IT COMES TO SWORDS .
LAN ZHAN LOVES LILIES TO THE POINT HE HAS PLANTED A BUNCH OF WHITE LILIES IN HIS [ AUSTRALIA ] AND HIS BROTHER'S HOME [ AMERICA ]{LETS NOT FORGET SIZHUI PLANTED WHITE LILIES ON LAN WANGJI'S GRAVE , LINK THESE TOGETHER}
WHITE LILIES REPRESENT DEATH IN WESTERN COUNTRIES [DONT FIGHT WITH ME , I SAW IN GOOGLE , I JUST WANT TO MATCH THINGS WITH LAN WANGJI AND LAN ZHAN]
AN:
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