a ghost pretending to be human

The maze presented in front of eight people was a very cramped place.The rocky walls are uneven, and the ceiling can be touched with a hard jump.But the weapons of the masters are all aimed at the soul, and they have nothing to do with these thick rocks. They can't directly break through a hole to escape, and they can only walk along the passage.

Due to the rough and rough walls, the delicate mechanisms hidden in the maze are extremely concealed. In addition, there are a large number of evil spirits wandering in the passage. Even if everyone walks very cautiously, they are extremely easy to get injured.

Xie Lang obviously did not belong to those cautious people.After he heard the sound of the violin, he put away the long box, and played the imperial soul song directly with the flute.

"Cover your ears!" Yan Ming said immediately, and then glanced at the camera covered by the phantom.

Everyone did not suspect him, and immediately followed his advice.

Li Zigui: "..." If covering the ears could resist the Soul Song, the Xie family would have been wiped out long ago.

Fortunately, Xie Lang had no intention of doing anything to these people, so Li Zigui didn't have to expose his existence.

The sound of the flute just floated along the passage to the distance, and there was no movement for a while.

After a while, dozens of evil spirits rushed forward.

Ran Bingtian and Wang Suren looked tense, and they didn't know whether to prepare for a fight or continue to cover their ears.

To their surprise, the evil spirits started attacking each other.They tore at each other silently, sprinkled pieces of soul fragments that dissipated into photons, and then absorbed the energy that had lost their self-awareness.

Xie Lang's eyes were cold, and the flute kept playing.

Finally, in a misty light, the few remaining evil spirits finally stopped attacking each other.They turned into entities, with fear in their eyes, but they seemed to be controlled to test the surrounding organs, and opened up a safe path for Xie Lang with their constantly injured bodies.

While playing the flute, Xie Lang walked quickly towards the depths of the passage.

Ran Jingtian looked at Xie Lang away in shock: "...this is..."

Yuhunqu showed its dangerous fangs for the first time in front of these young juniors who knew nothing about the past.

The one who was shocked the most was Xue Yunyin, who was also a music master.She stared blankly at the passage blurred in the darkness, speechless for a long time.

She could clearly feel the hidden danger of this piece.She never thought that a piece of music could have such terrifying power.If Xie Lang beneficially controls her, can she resist it? ...She didn't believe that covering her ears would solve the problem.

Can this kind of music be allowed to exist?

She looked blankly at Xue Yanxing's body that Ran Jingtian temporarily put on the ground.

The next moment, her fingertips touched the strings.

She subconsciously called out her zither.

... Can she play this piece?

The tip of her index finger rested on the strings, and pressed the strings into a curved arc.

...If it's this song, is there a way to put her brother...

Xue Yunyin dialed the first tone vigorously, but no sound was heard.She looked at her guzheng, and found that her hand was rigidly stopped on the string, unable to move an inch.It's as if she's not allowed to play the piece.

Only then did she react.It is impossible to learn this kind of music easily after listening to it once.

Under the heavy loss, she didn't know why, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end it was Yan Ming who broke the silence: "Follow me."

Everyone woke up like a dream, and immediately walked along the path that Xie Lang had walked.

Xie Lang, who was far ahead, followed the sound of the violin and walked quickly through the passage without hesitation.Hearing the increasingly clear sound of the piano, he could barely hold the flute in his hand, let alone control his breath, so he played the Royal Soul Song intermittently.The controlled evil spirit took this opportunity to escape, and he didn't pay any attention.

The sound is getting closer.

Xie Lang's mind was chaotic.

I haven't seen you for ten years, has Sisi changed much?He hasn't had a good rest recently, so he must be ugly.Sisi hates being untidy the most, will she be upset when she sees him?He didn't bring any presents either, but he protected Sisi's bow very well. I don't know if he can pass the test...

And that incident ten years ago, why Sisi...

He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and the circles around his eyes were red.

...No, it's okay.What happened at that time was all his fault, it was because he didn't confess everything to Sisi before, it was because he didn't stand up to protect Sisi immediately, it was because he was afraid of his father... Sisi must have misunderstood him, so she didn't want to see him .Anyway, just tell everything well.

It's great that Sisi is still alive.

After crossing a corner, the sound of the piano suddenly became brighter.

Wen Shisi holds the bow in his hand, rests his shoulder on the violin, and pulls it slowly.Her expression was indifferent, and even the sound of the piano seemed cold and unkind.

Her appearance is no different from ten years ago.

Xie Lang's heart sank heavily.

Come on.Wen Shisi put down the piano and bow, and looked at Xie Lang.

"Good day," she said, "give me back the bow, please."

There was no warmth in her eyes, and her voice was so steady that it could be described as detached.

Xie Lang never expected that Sisi's first words would be this after seeing her for many years.And she...

"Sisi..." He said in a hoarse voice, trembling, "What is your obsession...?"

The air was quiet for a while.

Yan Ming and the others had already followed, but they felt that the atmosphere ahead seemed not to be disturbed by them, so they just stopped behind and watched.

"Can you return the bow to me?" Wen Shisi continued.

"... Sisi, what's wrong with you." Xie Lang opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of water, "I don't understand... I'm sorry, I treated you badly before, and you don't believe that I should be. Do you think If you want a bow, I will definitely give it to you. I will do whatever you want me to do. I will tell you everything, keep nothing from you, and listen to you. Please don’t talk to me like this, okay?"

"...You don't have to do anything for me. I just want to get back the bow." Wen Shisi lowered his eyes.

"Sisi..." Xie Lang choked up, "Why..."

Wen Shisi sighed.

"Buddha said emptiness, Dao said nothing, karma and predestined relationship with this bubble phantom, why do you insist on clinging to me?"

"What's the meaning……?"

"I've let go. I hope you can let go too." Wen Shisi said calmly, "All I want is truth, but truth is empty and nothing. I just ask you to return my bow and make me complete."

Everyone had subtle expressions, and even felt that Xie Lang was a little pitiful.

Xie Lang stared at Wen Shisi blankly, feeling that she was very strange for a moment.

"No." He said suddenly.

"No. No, no, no, no..." He almost gritted his teeth.

Wen Shisi: "...Why bother?"

"I won't change it even if I die. I won't return it even if I destroy it." Xie Lang wiped his tears vigorously, and said in a hateful voice, "I have worked so hard for ten years, and I have missed you for ten years. Why can you just do this? Putting everything down lightly, as if you want to see through the mortal world and become a fairy?!!"

Wen Shisi frowned, took a step towards Xie Lang, saw the flute in his hand, and backed away.

"Why can't you let me go?" she asked softly, "Why do you have to do this?"

"Because I..." Xie Lang stopped suddenly, staring at Wen Shisi.

"I'm not letting go anyway," he said.

The calmness in Wen Shisi's voice began to crumble: "But I don't like you! I didn't like you in the first place!"

"I don't care!" Xie Lang roared, "Don't you want to let go! Don't you want to give up everything! Then what bow do you need?! Shouldn't you need nothing and don't care about anything? Ah?!"

Wen Shisi was stunned suddenly.

As if she understood something, she looked at the piano in her hand.

Xie Lang faintly felt that something worse was about to happen.

Wen Shisi said, "You are right."