(Preview)
The soul returned,
gone from the Underworld.
The soul returned...
from the Underworld.
[ Mo Family Manor ]
Mo Xuanyu.
Who is it?
Who's calling?
Mo Xuanyu.
Who is it? Who's calling?
Mo Xuanyu.
Who's Mo Xuanyu?
You are Mo Xuanyu.
I'm not.
I had no other way.
I didn't want to Sacrificially Curse you.
But...
they bullied me.
Kill them for me!
Wei Wuxian, avenge me!
(Sacrificial Curse: a recipient must avenge the caster or suffer backlash and soul annihilation)
The Untamed - Special Edition
Episode 13 DEPARTURE
Lan Zhan.
You think I've a choice?
Situation changed.
What?
Trust me. This situation is not as it seems.
- What are you saying— - A-Xian!
Senior Sister...
A-Xian!
A-Cheng!
Senior Sister!
A-Xian, where are you?
A-Xian!
A-Cheng!
Sister?
Senior Sister!
Senior Sis, where are you?
Wei Wuxian came down. Kill him.
Senior Sister!
Wei Ying, flute!
A-Cheng!
Sister!
A-Xian!
- Sister! - A-Cheng!
- Sister! - A-Xian!
Where are you?
Sister!
A-Xian!
Senior Sister!
Wei Wuxian!
Wei Wuxian, stop this.
Wei Wuxian! Stop this now!
A-Xian!
Senior Sister!
A-Xian!
Wei Wuxian, make it scram!
Get away! Don't touch her!
Senior Sister, move aside now!
Sister!
Sister.
Wei Ying! Stop the puppets.
Stop them!
You said you have control.
You said it's no problem!
It's not me.
I don't know! I didn't make them kill.
Why can't I control it? Why!
It's fine, not a bad injury.
I don't know why it's out of control.
Why can't I control it?
A-Xian...
Senior Sister!
I'm here.
Xian Xian.
My Xian Xian.
You ran away so fast before.
I had no time to look at you...
or talk to you.
I want to tell you...
~ travel back in time to Lotus Pier ~
No, not me!
No! I aimed to kill Wei Wuxian to avenge my Bro!
She threw herself in its path!
Sister!
~ it's a shining illusion~
~ hope to write to old friends missing me at Yunmeng ~
Wei Wuxian, you got her killed!
It's not my doing! Not me!
~ years passed unknowingly ~
~ no goodbye or parting, no care and grief ~
~ still able to hear the sound 'A-Xian' ~
Wei Wuxian is there! Kill him!
Wu Wuxian, you caused Jiang Fengmian and his wife's deaths
and now your Sister's death.
You're to blame but vent anger.
Didn't repent. Sinned unforgivably.
Wei Wuxian. Blood on your hands. Cold and frenzied!
Wei Wuxian, reap as you sow.
Today is your last!
Wei Wuxian. You left the right path. You'll die unburied!
Merciless. Unscrupulous.
You Cultivated a crooked path.
Wei Wuxian. Like Wen-dogs, we'll grind your bones.
Wei Wuxian.
Kill Yiling Patriarch.
Kill him.
Kill Yiling Patriarch.
Wei Ying, stop!
Wei Wuxian is injured. Get his Tiger Seal!
Tiger Seal!
Tiger Seal?
Since you all want it badly,
use your skills to snatch it.
I got Tiger Seal.
Tiger Seal!
Wei Ying, come back.
Lan Zhan.
Lan Zhan, let go of me.
Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Wanyin.
Stop!
Wei Wuxian!
Go to hell!
Wei Ying!
Wei Ying...
[ 16 YEARS LATER ]
Hurry up!
Go!
- Who? - Scram!
You dared kick Yiling Patriarch?
You dobbed on me?
Do I fear your snitching? Think!
Whose house and food is it?
Whose money do you spend? [ Mo Ziyuan ]
So I took your things?
They ought to be mine!
We smashed it all.
So fast? Any spiritual tools?
This shack only turned up these.
Hiding scrap paper like treasure?
You're great after years in Jin Sect?
They rejected a love-child
and kicked you out like a dog.
Cultivators arrived. Madam called you.
Okay.
Mo Xuanyu, oh, Mo Xuanyu.
I was fine dead.
Why'd you save me?
Even Sacrificially Cursed me.
How great was your hate?
For sure,
Yiling Patriarch is ungrateful and frantic,
suited to avenge you.
A scar for a life.
If his foes don't die,
these cuts will never heal.
May as well let me die.
Something wreaked havoc. Many died.
Madam awaits you.
Such a coincidence?
Mo Xuanyu just saved me; Gusu Lan Sect are here.
Is he here too?
[ Leisurely East Pavilion ]
Cultivators, thanks for coming to cleanse evil spirits.
I've heard Gusu Lans are righteous, of noble bearing.
Now I met you, it's as legend says.
Exactly so.
[ Old Master Mo & Madam Mo ]
It can be said our family is related to Immortals—
Our junior Mo once learned Cultivation.
If you Cultivators can stay a few days,
- our Mo family— - Eh, I'm here.
Who called me? The Mo Cultivator—
isn't that me?
Who let him out? Remove him.
- Go! Go! Go! - I...
It's him!
I won't go!
Go now!
- I...won't go! - Go! Crazy!
My nephew went crazy.
Nobody laugh at him.
- Not going. - Lunatic, go or watch out.
Tong, take him away!
What's he doing?
Embarassing!
So painful!
Come look!
- I can't live! - This...
Madam Mo hated Mom.
- All the family bully me! - I didn't!
I wanna die!
Mo Xuanyu can't kick himself.
He's Mo family. They're too cruel.
Yeah. He returned sane and was driven mad.
Right, right.
You're a lunatic! Shut up!
If you want, I can shut up. Return my things first.
Or else kowtow to me.
You all saw?
He robbed and beat me. He's vicious!
Childe, let's talk.
Cultivator, my sister's son isn't all there.
The household knows he's crazy and talks rot.
Distrust him.
Who says I can't be believed?
I tell you.
Whoever steals my items,
I'll break his hand. Hear?
Stop!
Madam. To business. We'll use West Courtyard tonight.
Remember, by dusk, don't leave your rooms.
Don't go near there.
Yes, thanks for your trouble.
(Lan Jingyi, Lan Sizhui)
(Spirit Lure Flag - created by Wei Ying)
Jingyi, this tune is familiar.
It's like a Gusu melody. Where'd we hear it?
Can't be. Sounds bad.
I've never heard it.
Lan Zhan.
- Drag him to officials. - Aye.
- Why bother? Beat him to death. - Aye!
It hurts!
- Move. - Be gentle.
- What's going on? - I don't know.
Bad! Mo family hadn't seen the adult Mo Xuanyu
but Gusu Lans mustn't recognize me.
Childe, you may rise.
Ziyuan!
Cultivator.
A puppet?
- What to do, Old Sir? - Well...
Yuan'er!
It's you. It was you!
He's possessed?
Not so simple. See his neck.
The black marks are singular.
No. Before a joss stick burned out, he killed two people.
Cultivator, help!
Madam Mo!
He did this to my son.
How's it my doing?
Madam, an evil spirit harmed his soul, not this Childe.
What do you know?!
An evil-doer won't live, stealing this.
No wonder he's possessed.
Yuan'er! My Yuan'er!
What did you do to my son?
Relax. He passed out.
You useless things.
What exorcism?
You didn't protect a child!
Pooh!
You treat them like servants.
They came far to purge evil spirits for free.
Your son will be 20, right?
Didn't he know language? Weren't we told
not to touch anything or go to West Courtyard?
He acted sneakily.
- Blame him, not me. - You...
Go. Bring the men here.
Still standing there? Go, go!
What, disobeying? Out!
Old Sir, go.
Out!
Old Sir, go.
Ding, take him to his room.
Young Sir.
Madam!
Madam...
- What is it? - Fierce evil.
Signal Light Bearer.
L-Light Bearer Lord?
You mean Light Bearer, Lan Zhan?
But he didn't say where he'd be.
Wait. He's nearby?
No matter. Send the signal.
Wait. Don't trouble the Lord.
If he's too late? What is that?
No need to bother him. I can fix this.
- Defend; wait. - Yes.
I... I said...
I'd better resolve this fast.
These black marks are from Stygian Tiger Seal
but it was ruined long ago.
What the heck is wreaking havoc?
Their left hands are broken.
You maniac. Why laugh now?
I didn't mean to.
Stop fooling. Nobody cares.
He's not Mo Ziyuan's dad.
That's not Tong.
Why?
See their hands.
Neither is left-handed.
They beat me right-handedly.
What are you proud of? See your smug look.
Evil left hands!
Everyone, raise your left hands.
Get up, go to work.
[ *Wangji qin - *unworldly/serenity ]
[ *Bichen sword - *shun dust/worldly matters]
Jingyi!
[ Lan Zhan/Wangji ]
Light Bearer!
He still wears funeral white.
Light Bearer!
Light Bearer, what's this evil spirit? It's vicious.
Not evil. A spiritual weapon's memory hiding in a sword; a sword spirit.
A spiritual weapon? Why's it so resentful?
Light Bearer, this is...
Stygian Tiger Seal.
Stygian Tiger Seal?
You mean that sword spirit has Tiger Seal traces?
At Nevernight, Tiger Seal was destroyed.
Unless...
Unless Yiling Patriarch is alive!
Where's Childe Mo?
Wei Ying.
Is it really you?
You, a donkey, only eat fresh dewy grass, no yellow-tips.
Unsatisfied, you baulk and kick.
Okay... you're the Uncle. Fine, Uncle... move it.
Want the apple?
I won't give you it. Well?
I'll call you Little Apple, alright!
Help!
- Help! - Anyone?!
Help!
[ Jin Ling/Rulan ]
Idiots again. My 400 Deity-binding Nets
caught no prey, but idiots ruined 10 Nets.
One Net is expensive.
He set 400?
Typical of Lanling Jin Sect.
Childe Jin, please release us.
Yeah. Release us.
Let us down.
You can hang up to stop impeding me.
Childe Jin, release us.
If I catch that soul-eater, I may let you go.
Childe Jin, release us.
Childe Jin, let us down!
Let us go!
It's you!
What? You know me?
After expulsion, you went mad?
See how you've become.
Uncle Jin rightly evicted you.
How can Mo Family let you out?
Didn't expect Mo Xuanyu is truly Leader Jin's love-child.
Not scramming?
Seeing you disgusts me. Pervert!
Who's a pervert?
It's you. Get lost.
Really had no mom to teach you.
You! What'd you say?
[ Suihua/Splendid Sword ]
Okay! Evil tricks, weak Cultivation!
Watch out. Know who's coming?
Oh. I'm scared!
Undo it or I'll tell Uncle. You'll die!
Why not your dad? Who's your uncle?
I am! Any last words?
Uncle!
[* Sandu sword - *3 roots of evil: greed, anger, ignorance ]
[ Jiang Cheng - Jiang Sect Leader ]
Uncle!
Stop there.
Jin Ling, why are you loitering? Must I tell you to get up?
This is shameful. Not rising?
- I'll break his legs! - Break his legs?
Didn't I tell you?
Users of Yiling Patriarch's tricks
should be killed and fed to dogs.
Should've checked my horoscope.
So it's Second Childe Lan.
Sect Leader Jiang.
Light Bearer reputedly turns up in chaos.
How'd you have time to visit forests afar?
I wonder if you're here
to steal juniors' credit or look for somebody?
Childe Jin, Night-Hunts should be fair
but your many Nets cover Mt. Dafan.
That hinders hunters for fear of Net traps.
Isn't it against rules?
They stupidly got trapped. What can I do?
If that's all, talk after I catch prey.
Lan Sect! What's this?
Jin Ling isn't yours to discipline. Remove it!
Jin Ling! Accept Light Bearer's punishment.
It's not easy for him to discipline others' juniors.
Why loiter? Will prey impale itself?
If you can't catch Mt. Dafan monster, don't come near me.
Do your tasks. Try your best.
Don't force anything.
Aye.
Wei Wuxian, you said you'd assist me.
You forgot?
You said Gusu Lan has Two Jades; Yunmeng will have Two Prides.
A-Xian. You, me and A-Cheng
will always be together,
never parting.
Senior Sister.
Senior Sister!
- Really had no mom to teach you. - You!
Jin Ling is Sister's son.
Why'd I say that?
I thought I was heartless but I'm human after all.
Stupid donkey only eats.
Little Apple.
It's...Soul-gathering Grass?
It absorbs soul energy from soil near Cultivators' graves.
Are there a lot of Cultivators' graves around?
Who knew you're so good at eating?
This place's aura means many buried Cultivators.
Lingering spiritual energy feeds Soul-gathering Grass.
[ Dancing Goddess Temple ]
Locals say wishes come true here.
It's so rundown. Nobody cleans it.
This old rock deemed godly
dares to accept prayers?
Those country bumpkins pray to gods all day,
unaware gods can't care for themselves, let alone a nameless stone.
If she grants wishes, I'll wish now—
for the Mt. Dafan soul-eater thing
to show up in front of me.
Can it do that?
This is my ancestors' graveyard.
Oh no! It's not a pesky soul-eating spirit.
Senior Mo.
Everyone, out! Beware Soul-eating Goddess.
G-goddess' pose changed!
Still in a daze? Run!
How's Goddess—
—so human like?
Weird. Lan Zhan and I sealed her. Why'd she revive?
Why draw my sword?
Why play flute?
Sounds bad. Truly a loony.
[ Wen Ning/Qionglin ]
Wen Ning.
Didn't Wen Ning die?
How can it be him?
What is this?
Ghost General! Wen Ning!
Didn't Wen Ning die 16 years ago, with Yiling Patriarch?
No, it was fake.
Who bothered to make that fake?
Was it to get me to call Wen Ning?
Goddess is gone. It was fake.
What?
Get him. Don't let him flee.
It's Wen Ning!
Why fear? Yiling Patriarch isn't here.
Yeah, why fear? His Master's dead.
Charge!
My fierce tune triggered his bloodlust.
I must suppress it and play calmly.
~Listen to the doleful flute~
~in cloud deep night~
~Right or wrong is in the past~
~On waking, how to take it as a dream~
~How to gauge worldly praise and blame~
~Blood sizzles on cold blade~
~On peaks or rivers, hear the qin~
~The story isn't over, like buds under moonlit frost~
~Stir a cup of life's joy & sorrow to toast the lad~
~Why's the bright moon sad~
~Why not face hardships carefree~
~Sharing a melody however far~
~Stir a cup of life's joy & sorrow to toast the lad~
~Moon is bright, why be sad~
~Why not face storms unrestrained~
~Playing a melody together afar~