Ye Luoli's Hades

As the music flows, everything around them seems to have stopped, leaving only the two of them and the melody of this bamboo leaf.

The notes flowed with his breathing, and suddenly, the melody was like a war horn, passionate and fierce.

The sound of bamboo leaves echoed in the night sky, like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, iron hooves breaking the silence, and battle flags flapping in the strong wind.

Chi Gu was slightly stunned. She closed her eyes and turned her head. She seemed to...see the picture. It was the method she used. Wu Shen Ling actually used the same method as hers to let her see what he was thinking!

She saw the killings, the corpses, everything in ruins, the high piles of rocks, and the bonfires in the tents late at night.

And that... general who was drinking wine, eating meat, and playing inspiring tunes in front of the campfire.

Is this... the past of Martial God Ling?

As the song progresses, the melody gradually becomes softer, like gentle breeze and drizzle blowing on the face.

She seemed to see his joy when she saw him again and again, and his excitement when he played the notes when he was just learning.

Wu Shen Ling's fingertips swayed gently, and the sound of the bamboo leaves became delicate and gentle, just like the drizzle of spring moistening the earth, bringing vitality and hope.

This melody is like a home rebuilt after the war. People are reseeding the seeds in the ruins, looking forward to the beginning of a new life.

The song turns again, becoming broad and majestic, as majestic as mountains and rivers.

Martial God Ling's heart was filled with pride, and the sound of bamboo leaves seemed to describe the magnificent mountains and rivers, towering peaks, winding rivers, and the boundless land.

The corners of Chi Gu's mouth curled up slightly. This was the scene in her imagination. He used music to lead her to see the scene she was looking forward to.

Chi Gu sat quietly aside, listening to the story in this song.

Tears shone in her eyes, moved by Wu Shen Ling's emotions.

She could feel his past, the pain of war, the desire for peace, and the infinite longing for a better future.

When the last note dissipated in the night sky, Wu Shen Ling opened his eyes and looked at Chi Gu firmly but tenderly.

They looked at each other and smiled, without words, they already resonated in their hearts.

Chi Gu looked at him with a smile. The next moment, she picked up the cup and drank the wine in one gulp. The spicy feeling suddenly seemed to burn her throat, making her show a funny expression.

The Martial God Ling looked at her absentmindedly, and the next moment he suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter penetrated the bamboo forest and echoed around them. It was the first time that he saw Chi Gu being embarrassed like this. For a moment, he felt that everything came alive, as if he could touch it. and general.

"The Holy Maiden of Wanjiang doesn't know how to drink?"

Chi Gu frowned: "What's wrong if you don't know how to drink? You can teach me!"

Wu Shen Ling nodded. He wanted to teach her. He finally found something that could make her remember him. He hoped that she could think of him every time she drinks in the future.

Chi Gu's face felt a little hot: "Martial God Ling, do you long for peace?"

Martial God Ling was slightly startled, then shook his head and nodded: "I didn't desire it before, after all, I am a war fairy, and war can make me stronger!

But now, I hope for peace, at least not because of my existence affecting a country, so that... I can see you. "

Chi Gu chuckled, picked up the wine and poured herself another glass. She raised her glass and looked at him proudly: "The weak are always afraid of war, and the strong are never afraid! Are you looking down on Wanjiang or are you looking down on Wanjiang? I?"