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Episode 36
Lan Zhan, sit and drink liquor.
Lan'er, call me Brother Wei.
Brother Wei.
What is it?
Your headband is crooked.
Crooked?
It's been 16 years.
Lan Zhan's drinking didn't change. Still has no capacity.
Lan Zhan.
Wen Ning, indeed it's you.
Hey. What? Don't recognize me?
What on earth is this?
Stand properly.
Hand.
Wen Ning can bare-handedly crush chains into sludge.
He won't just let chains wrap him.
These chains are used to trap him.
Whoever kept Wen Ning
won't let him think for himself.
To make him obey orders,
they'd suppress his mind.
If that's the case...
Indeed.
That day I went with my sister to Golden Koi Tower,
Leader Jin confined me.
Then, my memory blurred—
as if I was locked in a dark place.
Sometimes someone checked.
Until I heard your flute.
So who restrained you?
When did nails control you?
Do you remember any of this?
Wei Ning, what's this for?!
Childe, sorry.
It's been years.
You'll still do this?
Alright.
Childe.
Look at you.
Isn't it better standing tall like this?
But...I caused everything.
If not for me, my sister and you won't suffer.
Everything is due to you?
You're so great.
If that's really the case,
burning you 1000s of times
isn't enough.
How could you live till today?
I... I...
Wen Qing was right.
You're a blade, a precious blade.
Who won't want this treasure?
That year Jin Clan announced
he'd burned you two siblings.
Now Ghost General is alive and well.
These jangling chains on you are inconvenient.
A spiritual sword can cut them off.
Do this! Wait here. I'll go to the inn.
If Lan Zhan is awake, forget it.
If he's asleep,
I'll borrow his sword, Bichen. Okay?
Mm.
Lan Zhan. You're awake?
I just said I'd borrow Bichen,
not steal it.
Lan Zhan, you...
Lan Zhan?
Lan Zhan, look at you, drunk outside.
Go back to bed.
Don't move.
Lan Zhan, sorry. I can't find the way back...
Lan Zhan, what are you doing?
Lan Zhan!
Lan Zhan, you...
Take it.
Why give me a chicken?
Now what? They're owned.
Y-you know this is stealing?
Fat or not?
Fat, nicely fat.
You're amazing.
For you, all for you.
Poor Lan Zhan, gentry born.
So bound by 3000 sect rules, his mind spins.
Drunk, he's crazier than me.
Lan Zhan, now what?
[ Lan Wangji was here ]
Lan Wangji was here!
Lan Zhan, stop fooling?
Go sleep?
Listen to me.
Let's go. Go.
Go, hurry.
Lan Zhan, wait for me.
Don't move.
Lan Zhan, all settled. Let's go.
Hurry.
[ Lan Wangji was here ]
[ Wei Wuxian was here too ]
[ Qiting Inn ]
Lan Zhan, you put out the light?
He knows Lan Zhan's moves.
Is he from Lan Sect?
Thanks.
Portal Talisman.
Lan Zhan!
Lan Zhan, he left.
Lan Zhan, alright. He's gone.
I tell you, this is tiring.
I won't let you drink again.
Thirsty.
Water.
Okay. I'll pour it for you.
Hold it.
What the heck?
I want you to drink the water.
Enough! Enough.
Look at you.
Lan Zhan, better not recall things when you sober up.
You'd be shamefaced.
Lan Zhan.
How many is this?
Two.
So now is question and answer time.
Mm.
Did you drink your Cloud Recesses' Emperor's Smile?
No.
Did you break any rules?
Yes.
Do you like rabbits?
I like.
Lan Zhan, you finally admit it.
Why do you help me?
I have regret.
What regret?
At Nevernight, I was not by your side.
So, these years, you were looking for me.
Lan Zhan, remember.
It had nothing to do with you.
I defected. I practised demonism.
It was all my choice.
Understand?
Lan Zhan, what are you doing?
Lan Zhan, did you hear what I said?
It's 9 PM. Rest.
- Don't run. - Don't run.
- Don't run. - Don't run. - Stop!
Stop!
The Sun fell before we shot.
Who's leader now?
Of course, it's me. I'm Jin Guangyao.
I killed Wen big baddie.
I'm Nie Mingjue. I won most wars,
took most prisoners. I'm boss.
- I'm Immortal Chief. - So what? You're my third bro.
- You fear seeing me. - You die early.
JIn Zixuan, you died before me.
- So? I rank third. - Third only in repute.
Okay, don't argue.
I'm mighty Sandu Master (Jiang Cheng).
I should be leader.
You agree, Light-bearer Lord?
Pooh!
Fellow Cultivators. May I ask a question?
What is it?
I want to ask, why's Yiling Patriarch, Wei Wuxian, not here?
Baby Two, Tubby Three, want a smack?
Playing at meal-time.
Get back here!
Run! Yiling Patriarch is here.
Come back. Don't run.
Run.
Lan Zhan, you're awake?
Last night...
You— You did nothing.
You said a few things.
What things?
It actually was nothing.
You just said things like...
for example, "I like..."
"I like rabbits"!
What's wrong with that?
Who dislikes cute rabbits?
I like them.
I like eating them.
What did I do last night?
Nothing.
You really did nothing.
I was being silly.
Lan Zhan, I'm serious now.
Go on.
Recall yesterday's Ghost-face man?
Mm.
His Cultivation is really high—
good enough to use a Portal Talisman.
And he bespelled his face and sword.
I understand a facial spell stops him being recognised
but a spell on his sword?
Most unknown Cultivators won't bespell their swords.
No need, unless his sword is famed among Cultivators.
Which means once his sword is recognised,
it would expose him, so he had to disguise it.
And in your duel,
he seemed familiar with your swordmanship.
Lan Zhan, think carefully.
Do you know him?
What's more,
is he from Lan Sect?
No.
Trust me.
Mm. You disdain to lie.
If you say no, it means no.
This matter just got more complicated.
However,
this guy is linked to Red Blade Lord's death.
Or else he won't come to snatch your Evil-Sealing Qiankun Pouch.
We must leave quickly.
He mustn't get ahead.
But, where do we go?
Shudong (region).
Lan Zhan, you're sure our pal (sabre spirit) pointed this way?
[ Yi City ]
So strange.
This road doesn't look well used.
Lan Zhan, how about asking villagers?
Uncle, where's this road lead?
It goes to the unlucky Yi City.
Its residents have short lives or unnatural deaths.
It got called Coffin Town.
Thanks, Uncle.
Take care.
Lan Zhan, let's go.
What did he say?
That road goes to Yi City.
The word on the boulder is 'Yi'.
The 'yi' in 'chivalry'?
That's right, but not right.
How?
The word is 'Yi',
but not the 'yi' of heroism.
It's 'yi' of charitable donations.
That boss said, since long ago,
the city's residents are short-lived,
dying early or dying unnaturally.
The city houses corpses on donated land.
This place makes coffins, paper money and burial goods.
Locals specialise in making coffins and paper dolls.
Hence the city name.
That boss also said,
few people go to Yi City.
Aside from deliveries, few come out.
Nobody is around.
This road is unused.
It's hard to walk on.
Be careful.
The fengshui is bad.
Barren peaks, turbid waters.
Lan Zhan.
If someone sneaks between us in this heavy fog,
we might not notice him.
Limit sound. Be careful.
Okay.
It's a paper head.
Looks like a paper man.
Pay attention. Caution.
Who is it?
Jin Ling? Sizhui?
Why's it you?
I'll ask you that.
Childe Mo, you're here. So is Light-bearer here?
He'd be here. That's Bichen, right?
Right, he's here, he's here.
But why are you here.
Don't say you arranged to go night-hunting together?
Why's this place so weird? No-one's around.
It's daytime with hellish fog.
No stores are open.
Irrelevant.
Tell me why you're here.
Long story.
We gathered in town to avoid getting lost in the fog.
We suddenly heard a sound, not rapid, knock-knocking.
In the fog, we saw a short shadow walk past.
We ran but it left.
The sound followed us since.
We took this road into town in one direction.
Yet we can't get out.
Did you sword-fly to look?
I tried. It felt a long way up
yet it wasn't that high.
Black shadows flitted in the air.
Unknown things worried me so I came down.
Does the fog have poison?
No poison.
After staying here this long, we're alive.
I should've brought Fairy.
It's your stupid donkey's fault.
We didn't blame your dog! He bit first.
Little Apple kicked him.
What blame? Anyway, neither can move.
Wait!
My Little Apple got bitten?
How's that donkey match my Fairy?
Fairy was Uncle Jin's gift. 10,000 donkeys won't pay.
Okay, don't use Fragrance Lord to scare me.
My Little Apple was Light-bearer's gift.
You got Little Apple injured?
You liar! Light-bearer won't give such a gift.
Sorry, Childe Mo.
Your Little Apple donkey made noise every day.
Seniors complained
and told us to take it on a night-hunt.
So we—
Seeing that donkey angers me. And it's called Little Apple?
Stupid.
What's up with its name?
He likes apples so he's Little Apple.
It beats "Fairy", your fat dog.
Fairy isn't fat!
Show me a healthier spiritual dog!
Why aren't you talking?
Silence Spell.
Tiger Seal?
How come?
It's not my Tiger Seal.
Puppets I controlled won't so easily be purged.
Seems I was right.
Someone recreated Tiger Seal.
But just half, not as powerful.
What's wrong with you?
Powder spurting in the fog tasted bittersweet and rancid.
Let's leave here.
We can't see anything.
Where should we go?
Wanna steal my Qiankun Pouch?
Pity your eyesight is bad.
Why want my Spirit-Sealing Pouch?
Lan Zhan! Ghost-face is here!
Lan Zhan! You're hurt!
Impossible.
That's true.
Head that way.
How are those who inhaled the powder?
They can barely stand.
Show me your tongues.
Those puppets were poisoned.
Congrats, you're poisoned.
How's this merit congratulations?
Boast about when you're older.
It's part of your history.
Childe Mo, will they be okay?
They're fine for now.
But once poison spreads
and circulates in body and heart,
they can't be saved.
What will happen?
They'll be the same as corpses.
What will we do?
What to do?
- Want to cure it? - Okay...
Fine. Then listen.
From now on, everyone heeds me.
- Each one must behave. - Okay!
Good. Stand straight.
Those not poisoned, carry the poisoned.
Carrying them, keep head and heart facing up.
I can walk. Why carry me?
Little Bro, if you walk,
blood flows faster
and enters your heart faster.
So, limit motion, got it?
Got it!
Let's go.
Senior Mo, where to?
Knock on some doors.
You want us to go in a house?
There's peril outside.
What if things inside attack us.
Right. It's hard to say if it's riskier outside,
or riskier inside.
But if it's like this outside,
inside can't be bad.
Let's go. Don't delay detoxifying poison.
Let's go.
This one's empty. Come quickly!
Who said empty? We need people. Keep going.
Say so earlier.
Hey, anyone home?
Excuse me, anyone home?
Elder.
Are you the shopkeeper?
Yes.
Shopkeeper, it's our first visit.
We got lost in the fog.
We got tired walking.
Can we rest in your shop?
My shop
is not for people to rest.
But there's no-one in the stores around us.
You really can't let us rest?
She's really letting us in?
Nonsense. I stuck my foot here.
She can't close the door.
If she refused, I'd kick the door in.
Shopkeeper, why no light?
A candle is on the table. Light it yourself.
Okay.
These are made by you?
Excellent skills.
This old lady is odd.
You!
You're not a lunatic.
Who said I was a lunatic?
Why wear a mask?
I wanted to.
The mask is uniquely detailed.
Grandma, why no light to thread a needle?
Allow me.
Grandma, may I use your kitchen?
Kitchen is out back.
Help yourself.
Thank you.
Better not go in.
Though not dangerous, there's oddness.
On someone's property,
we should behave ourselves.
I need someone to help me. Any volunteers?
Cloud Recesses bans liquor, but said nothing about this.
Tastes as good as Emperor's Smile.
Here, for you.
~Listen to the lonely, disconsolate flute~
~In endless night deep in cloud~
~Right or wrong is in the past~
~On waking, how can I take it as a dream~
~How to measure praise and blame, gains and losses, in this world~
~Hot blood whistles on cold blade~
~On peaks or rivers, hear the guqin~
~The story isn't over, like buds under moonlit frost~
~Stir a cup of life's joy and sorrow to toast the lad~
~Why's the bright moon still listless~
~Why not face all hardships carefree~
~Sharing a melody however far away~
~Stir a cup of life's joy and sorrow to toast the lad~
~Moon is bright, why be sad~
~Why not face all storms unrestrained~
~Playing a melody together afar~