One Shot

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Lan WangJi / Lan Zhan
Wei Wuxian / Wei Ying
Jiang Cheng / Jiang WanJing
Jin Ling / Jin Ruolan
Lan Sizhui / Lan Yuan (former Wen Yuan)
Wen Ning

The melody was fast, playful and energetic. Yet no one but the player himself knew what she was meant to do. Only after it get a respond and the Ghost General, Wen Ning, showed up, the Lan and Jiang sects disciples realized what was happening. The man playing the flute was Wei Wuxian for sure, those skills were only his, but how he was reborn in this world of the living again nobody knew.
They stood there listening to his melody commanding Wen Ning to fight with the statue. Wei Ying was surprised himself seeing the General he thought was burned to non-existence. He told the disciples:

"Catch the hand, he can't hold it for too long!"

Then Lan Sizhui took out a pouch and made some kind of spell to capture the demon hand in it.
Succeeding in his task, Wen Ning was about to wait for another command, but suddenly someone said:

"Look, this is the Ghost General, if we can capture him, we'll become famous!"

At once everybody turned their sights at Wen Ning, and Wei Wuxian realized he had to make him hide himself in this exact moment if he wanted to avoid trouble. He put the flute to his lips again and managed to catch the General's attention and make him follow his steps back deep into the woods. The others from the Lan, Jin and Jiang sects were watching him like they were seeing a monster that hasn't been seen from a long time ago. He was taking careful back steps until he bumped into something. No, someone!
That someone reached for his wrist and squeezed it hard making him to stop playing. Wen Ning got out of his trans and looked around himself searching somebody to aim in, he saw Jin Ling and made a few steps towards him. The Patriarch thought: "I have to make him go away now, I won't let him hurt sijie's son. We did enough... I did enough!" He fought with the power of the person behind him and managed to play a few more notes on his flute, telling the General to hide away and wait for his commands. Wen Ning left Jin Ling near a tree, the boy was shocked and so afraid, jumped on another one taking his way to somewhere. Wei Wuxian droped the flute in his feet unwilling to look back and make himself sure who was the man. Not that he didn't knew who he is, he sensed him, his scent of sandalwood was familiar even with his bones. Of course this wasn't his body, even if it had took all of his scars. He heard a whisper:

"This time you'll come to Gusu with me!"

This was said in hard tune, but full of pain and regrets. Wei Wuxian just smiled a little, answering even quieter:

"Never gonna leave you alone again anyway!"

But the other man hadn't heard his words. Wei Wuxian knew that he was recognized already, not knowing how but he was, and by the only person he could wish to be.

"Han Guang-Jun!"

The greet came from one of the Lan disciples, apparently Lan Sizhui, the one who now had the demon hand somewhere in his belongings. All of the boys in white greeted their senior, Secon Brother Lan, one of the Two Jades of Lan, Lan WangJi.

"Are all of you alright?"

His disciples answered with "Yes!" and Han Guang-Jun saw Jin Ruolan, Jin Ling, the rightful successor to the Jin sect. He was about to ask something but they heard a lightning sound and Wei Wuxian froze even his breath with his whole body unable to move even a millimeter from its place. It was Jiang Cheng, once his brother, even without blood relations between them, now enemies for sure and the lightning noise was made by Zidian, his ring turning itself into a whip.

"So you're back!"

Jiang Cheng said, looking the Patriarch in the eyes, while purple lights were falshing around him. Lan WangJi steeped between the fomer member of the YunMengJinag sect and its leader. Jiang Cheng scoffed.

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