I turn to the bookshelf. I shoot my cloth forward. I know these books. I've dreamed about them so long. I've seen them. My father's death will not go in vain. He will be remembered, and my fate is to bring this madman down. I should know just the right book. I take it. 

"The answer has to be here." I say.

Lan Wangji doesn't answer. I turn. Wei Ying was shivering and his mouth of moving.

"What is he saying?" I ask.

"I don't know." Lan Wangji says.

"Probably just dreams." I say.

"Dreams?" Lan Wangji asks me.

"You ever talk in your sleep?" I ask.

"No." Lan Wangji says.

I let out a breath. 

"Never mind then." I say.

I open the book and get a mouthful of dust and old chi.

"Are you okay?" Lan Wangji says.

"Fine." I cough.

I brush myself off. I start flipping through the pages. There was only gibberish. A language I could barely read. I could barely understand and decipher the words. It doesn't make any sense. Wei Ying groans in pain. We both jump.

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji says.

He starts shaking his head. I see black veins growing.

"Wei Ying! Wei Ying! Wake up!" Lan Wangji cries.

I grab the book.

"I summon you. I free you from your imprisonment. I summon you!" I read.

The map shoots into the sky. I jump back. Lan Wangji gets in front of Wei Wuxian. I see the map glowing. I hear someone yelling. I see something bubbling and pounding the map. I duck as something flies out of the map.

"Whaaaa!" I see an old man flying out.

He slams into the ground. Me and Lan Wangji exchange looks.

"Holy shit." I mutter.