Wangji and Wei Ying stayed up a bit later than normal. They decided to try out this other power that Wei Ying had. Baoshan decided to observe them in case they needed help. She trusted her grandson and if his father had a similar ability, she trusted him and she trusted her daughter. Baoshan had to find a way to contact them. She needed more information on how she could help Wei Ying further.

As she watched Wei Ying, she saw that Wei Ying was actually naturally gifted with this power. She watched as a corpse rose up from the ground and stood before her grandson and his partner. Wei Ying felt in his instincts and he began to whistle. The corpse turned towards a target across from them. It was actually quite fast when being commanded. The fierce corpse ripped apart that practice dummy. Wei Ying felt that its job was done so with another whistle he commanded it to go back to its resting spot and had it rest peacefully.

"That was quite impressive," Baoshan said, "how do you feel?"

"I feel fine," Wei Ying replied.

Baoshan grabbed Wei Ying's wrist to check his vitals. He was actually fine. She even managed to look at his other core. It was there and it was healthy. Both cores were, "The Lan Sect uses music to help channel their spiritual energy. Perhaps it can also help you with yours. You are just fine, A'Ying."

"So you want to make it up to me now?" Wei Ying asked pulling his arm away, "you didn't want to help me before. Once you knew about my condition you said I should hide it. Even knowing my father could do this. Lan Zhan is the only one who believes in me. So why should you want to help me now?"

"A'Ying, I'm sorry," Baoshan said.

"I don't want to hear it," Wei Ying said and walked away.

"A'Ying," Baoshan called after him.

Wangji sighed, "He needs to know you can trust him. He already fears people not believing in him. I lost him once for that reason and I will not let that happen again. This method is unorthodox but it has its benefits. I trust him, and so should you. I will continue to help him but you need to prove to him you trust him," Wangji said and walked away. He knew where to find Wei Ying, as it was late, he was in his room, "Wei Ying?"

"I'm sorry," Wei Ying said as Wangji entered the room.

"Don't apologize," Wangji said, "You are right to be angry and upset. Just know I will not walk away from you."

"I know," Wei Ying said, "do you think she is right about the music part?"

"It worked last time," Wangji said.

Wei Ying looked at him, "last time?"

"You used a flute to help you control a larger amount of it. You named her Chenqing," Wangji shared.

"Chenqing?" Wei Ying questioned, "should I try to make another one?"

"It couldn't hurt," Wangji said, "it was made of black bamboo."

"I saw some black bamboo here on Baoshan's mountain," Wei Ying said, "your brother uses a flute, unless you want to help me."

"I can help you, but he knows how to craft a flute," Wangji said, "we need him for that at least. I can teach you to read the music."

Wei Ying nodded, "okay," he said, "will you..."

"You want me to stay here with you tonight?" Wangji asked.

"Please, I don't want to be alone," Wei Ying replied.

"Of course," Wangji said, "let me go get changed. You do the same."

Wei Ying nodded and went to go freshen up before bed. Wangji returned and stayed with him that night. As promised, Wangji helped Wei Ying with the flute. Xichen helped them craft it and Wangji helped Wei Ying make it into a spiritual tool and to help him read music. It took time to learn but neither of them really felt hurried in any way.

Baoshan still felt she has yet to make some sort of progress with Wei Ying. So she did something she wasn't really expecting to do, but she needed to. She went to a room very high in spiritual energy. There she set up an array and called upon both of Wei Ying's parents.

"Mother, you are reaching out to me," Cangse said, "it's been so long."

"I know and I am sorry it took me this long," Baoshan said, "I just didn't know how to face you after our last meeting."

"It was an argument that happened long ago. I cannot be angry at you for wanting to protect your home," Cangse said, "but I did wish you let me return to you before I passed. I would have brought my son to you."

"He is here with me now. He has grown up quite well. Lan Qiren took him in," Baoshan said, "His youngest nephew has taken a liking to Wei Ying."

Cangse smiled, "I never thought A'ren of all people would help him," she said.

"To tell you the truth, A'Ying has once lived a lifetime. He was married to Lan Qiren's youngest nephew and someone got ahold of some time traveling array and took A'Ying to a future timeline. So everything that was suppose to happen didn't. His partner came to me and I helped them by having them go back. They'd have to relive everything but it was a very difficult journey," Baoshan explained, "I only now found out that A'Ying has the ability to control resentment?"

"His father could, and A'Ying can too. Changze placed a charm on him to hide that part of him until he reached the proper age to cultivate. He would have helped A'Ying control it and teach him, but now..."

"Cangse, I have been trying to understand as I have always been told one thing. Now that there are people who can take another path, it is hard to accept. I wish you would have trusted me enough to tell me. A'Ying is struggling with this," Baoshan said.

"Changze and I can help but it would require you to let us stay like this, and let us roam. We cannot without your permission. You know this," Cangse said.

"I'll allow it, I just need him to know he can do this, and I want to learn to accept this," Baoshan said.

"You will, and I will help. So will Changze," Cangse said.