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"Not one?!"

Just as she was about to attack Ling Feimo on the first day of the lunar new year, someone stopped her suddenly.Following the prestige, I saw four white figures approaching one by one, and it was Ling Feitan who walked in the front and called her name.

"Everyone, Ling Zun, you..." Chuyi greeted, her eyes naturally searched among the four of them, and when she saw Ling Feiyan, she couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.Seeing that the faint light of Taoism in Ling Feiyan's hand was fading, he guessed that she must have used the Soul Locking Curse to find herself here.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feitan said: "Feimo is here! He seems to have been hit by a ghost mirage, stop him!"

On the first day of Chu, I heard and looked at Feitan's hands, and there were indeed traces of the light of Taoism dissipating. Only then did I realize that Ling Feitan and Ling Feimo had also formed a soul-locking curse.These four people came to look for Ling Feimo, no wonder Ling Feitan walked in the front.Thinking about how he mistakenly thought that Ling Feiyan was looking for him just now, he felt extremely embarrassed.

When Ling Feichuan came, he saw that Chuyi was going to attack Ling Feimo, and he was half worried and suspicious. While signaling to everyone to stop Ling Feimo, he asked Chuyi, "Feiyi, what were you going to do just now?"

Chu Yi hurriedly replied: "I saw that the river bridge in front of me was dangerous and strange, and I couldn't persuade Fei Mo Ling Zun. I was just trying to see if I could temporarily restrict his movements with the fixing spell, when you just came here."

Ling Feitan blocked Ling Feimo when he spoke on the first day of the lunar new year. Obviously, Ling Feimo's mind has not fully recovered, and his expression is also muddled.

Ling Feiming shook his head and said, "Although the body-fixing curse can stop Feimo's pace, it can't awaken her mind."

On the first day of the junior high school, he said helplessly: "If I can't rely on my own will to resist the confusion, I don't know what to do."

Sure enough, Ling Feimo was blocked again and started fighting with Ling Feitan holding the Huixing sword.Seeing this, Ling Feichuan understood why he thought of imposing a fixation spell on Ling Feimo on the first day of the junior high school. He hurriedly flew to snatch Ling Feimo's Brilliant Star Sword, so that Ling Feitan could use his strong body to forcibly Control Ling Feimo.

Seeing Ling Feimo's constant struggle, Ling Feichuan shook his head in disappointment.He really didn't know how they would prepare to fight if the silver-eyed night demon suddenly appeared at this moment.

When everyone was helpless, Ling Feiyan walked lightly to Chuyi's side and said in a low voice, "Although I can't see the vision, I can feel the murderous intent in the night. Nan Qing saw that fog and those phantoms thousands of years ago." , said to be a ghost mirage, which is the gate of the ghost prison leading to the underworld."

Hearing this on the first day of the junior high school, he was not surprised, and replied cautiously: "It is indeed very similar to my feeling in the gate of death in the void, why don't I come closer and have a look."

Ling Feiyan stopped him and said, "Brother Feichuan originally wanted to gather the five first disciples together, find Feimo and then call you back. Since you are here, don't go to risk alone anymore, come back with us Let's go to camp."

"Hmm..." The first day of junior high school answered, and my heart eased a lot.It turned out that she was not mistaken, Ling Feiyan had indeed found her with the Soul Locking Curse.So even though Lingxizi's voice in her head became angry again, Chuyi didn't want to pay attention to it at all, she just wanted to say something to Ling Feiyan.

It's a pity that Ling Feiyan remained vigilantly silent and didn't speak again.Her deep pupils are as cold as the night, staring closely at the darkness in the distance.On the first day of the new year, he didn't dare to disturb him, and looked in the direction of Ling Feiyan's line of sight. That was the position of the wooden bridge on the river, so he admired Ling Feiyan's intuition even more.

Somewhere in the camp, the sound of Guqin sounded faintly.The inexplicably calming music came to my ears intermittently, like a pair of warm palms slowly pushing away the haze in my heart.Lingxizi's voice dissipated, and even Ling Feimo, who resisted the control, gradually calmed down.

"Ling Feitan?! You, why are you hugging me!!" Ling Feimo, who came to his senses, pushed away Ling Feitan who was holding him with both arms. He vaguely knew what was going on with him, and couldn't help but cast a layer of shame on his face.

Seeing this on the first day of the lunar new year, he looked at Ling Feiyan and said, "Feimo Lingzun seems to have regained his sanity."

Ling Feiming was also very happy, with a smug look on his face, he said proudly: "Unexpectedly, Xiao Yaohua is quite capable."

But everyone soon discovered that, except for a small number of Tian Yuzong disciples with relatively high cultivation bases who were able to recover their minds during the zither music, most of the people and some disciples were still walking murmuringly.Obviously the sound of the piano is too far away to have any effect on them.

Seeing this, Ling Feichuan threw back the Huixing sword in his hand to Ling Feimo, and ordered: "Everyone go back to the camp first, and then make plans."

The six people quickly returned to the camp, and more than a dozen people on the same road have returned to the camp one after another.Ling Feiming was not worried about Nan Qing's safety while the sound of the piano was still playing, but she still ran to Nan Qing's side quickly. She wanted to praise Nan Qing a few words, but Nan Qing, who was stroking the piano music, was already showing embarrassment.Looking carefully, Nan Qing was clenching her teeth very hard, but in such a cold night, some fine sweat was oozing from her forehead.

"Nanqing!" Ling Feiming immediately frowned and asked, "But what's wrong?"

Nan Qing was slightly distracted, shifted her attention from the strings to Ling Feiming, and reluctantly responded: "The score of "Ten An" is indeed effective for people who are trapped in ghosts, but unfortunately, I have been inaction for thousands of years and my practice is superficial, so I really can't resist it. Such a vast power of ghost mirage."

After only saying a few words, the sound of the zither became weaker, and some people got up again and wanted to do something.Seeing this, Nan Qing was so anxious that she didn't dare to talk to Ling Feiming anymore, so she had to forcefully calm down and focus on playing the piano.

Seeing such an appearance, Ling Feiming felt anxious in his eyes. He shook his robe and wanted to sit down and pass some real energy to Nan Qing, but Chu Yi held out his hand to stop him.

"What are you doing?" Ling Feiming really had no intention of joking with Chuyi at this moment.

The first day of the first lunar month explained seriously: "Fei Ming Ling Zun listen to me. Ling Zun, no matter how thick your true energy is, it will lose a layer or two in Nan Qing's body. In addition, Nan Qing has to play the piano with all his heart at this moment, so there must be no time Transform Ling Zun's zhenqi, so that Ling Zun and her are not only helpless, but become Nan Qing's burden. Besides, no matter how loud the sound of the piano is, it is not as clear and far-reaching as the sound of the flute. Ling Zun's zhenqi is mellow and well versed in rhythm , why not..."

"Ah, that's enough, don't talk about it." After hearing this, Ling Feiming suddenly realized, got up and took out the emerald green Chaofeng flute and said to Chu: "Look, I'm really confused! I must give Feiyi a big credit when I go back this time." !"

"Feiming Lingzun is being polite." Chuyi cupped his hands, turned around and met Ling Feiyan's gaze.

Ling Feiyan just looked at her and said nothing, but the expression in his eyes implied something different.She didn't expect Ling Feiming, who has always been smart and resourceful, to act impulsively, nor did she expect that the first day of junior high school, who has always acted impulsively, would be sober and rational at this time.Even Ling Feimo was fascinated by ghost mirages, but on the first day of the junior high school he was able to turn a blind eye to the bewildering call of the ghost prison, and Ling Feiyan couldn't help but think of it a lot.

Under such circumstances, people who can be so rational are either ruthless or persistent.And the first day of junior high school is not a ruthless person, it is extremely persistent.For these two points, the latter is better for others.But for Chuyi, who was burdened with the evil calamity and broke the Yuge Requiem Lock, it is not known whether it is luck or disaster.

In a moment, the clear sound of the flute and the simple sound of the zither penetrated the heavy night, and spread melodiously far to the vast grassland.Ling Feiminguo wrote down all the scores of "Ten An" after listening to it only twice, and he could play the flute to echo it the third time.What is amazing is that Ling Feiming and Nan Qing's solo performance obviously has no rehearsal, but they are in harmony as if they have been friends for many years, with a tacit understanding and harmony.

With the help of Ling Feiming, Nan Qing's pressure on playing the piano was relieved a lot.She could finally raise her eyes to respond to Ling Feiming's concerned expression, and showed a smile on the corner of her mouth that made Ling Feiming feel at ease.

Ling Feiming's eyes also expressed a kind of emotion, with a sigh of fate in a trance.

Nan Qing understood Ling Feiming's meaning. She wanted to say that half a year ago, when the two played the lonely and unrestrained song "Jiuxiaochen" in Wutonglou, Sunan Mansion, one was on the attic and the other was outside the rich family.One is a monster clan stained with blood, and the other is a Taoist master who slays and exterminates demons.When they looked at each other, they were full of sympathy.In addition to the sound of the piano, the night is bright and bustling.

But now, the second ensemble of the two is a soul-stirring "Ten An".One is on top of the bluestone, and the other is just around the corner.One is still a monster, but has been completely reborn, and the hostility is gone.The other one is still a Taoist who slays demons and exterminates demons, but the demon flower in front of him may never be on the list.When they looked at each other, they still cherished each other, except for the sound of the flute, it was the ghost prison of Huangquan, where life and death were unpredictable.

"Ten Announcements" worked, and everyone in the camp, including Ling Feichuan and other Ling Zun's first disciples, down to ordinary Kancheng residents, was greatly boosted in confidence.Unexpectedly, the gloomy light and the river at the end of the white road suddenly disappeared, and the world suddenly returned to darkness.Everyone was looking at each other in astonishment, but when they saw the dim light suddenly reappeared at the Shanhe Bridge, it was as bright as blood.The white road of death on the ground no longer exists, and what burst out from the red light that plunged into the abyss is a continuous piece of raging flames, spreading out into a road of death burning with blood and fire, sweeping straight towards the camp!

The Ming Road is burning with scorching flames, and everything it goes is instantly reduced to ashes.The hideous figures roaring and roaring on Minglu Road are all wraiths from Huangquan Ghost Prison.The shrill and mournful cries of thousands of ghost troops deeply shook the wilderness night sky dyed red by the flames.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but amidst the earth-shattering noise, there was a deep and hoarse voice that was so clear, clear enough for everyone in the vast sea of ​​grass to hear his half-smile words.

"Hehehe, good music, good piano, good flute sound!"

The voice was neither fast nor slow, as if it came from mid-air.Everyone looked up, but they couldn't see anything except the monstrous flames.Ling Feichuan was startled when he heard the sound, he had heard this voice before, it was the voice of the one-eyed old man in Cannes.

"It's the Silver-Eyed Night Demon!" Ling Feichuan warned Ling Zun's first disciples around him, and at the same time ordered loudly: "Quickly set up the formation!!"

Ling Feiyan got the order and immediately brought up all his energy.Because she is in the center of the formation, she doesn't need to pay attention to others, she just needs to keep an eye on the silver-eyed night devil, so she still stares at the suspicious places in the night sky.The other four immediately surrounded Ling Feiyan, ready to help her at any time.

Unexpectedly, a patrolling disciple staggered over and shouted for help to Ling Feichuan: "Ling Zun! It's not good!! As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, not only many people and disciples went mad, they rushed into the flames. The body actually, unexpectedly... got up from the flames, turned around and attacked us!"

When Ling Feichuan heard this, his heart tightened.He looked at Ling Feiming, but he was also very embarrassed to see Ling Feiming.Continue to play "Ten Safety", the silver-eyed night devil has arrived in the magic circle, but there is no one to bear it.Stay by Ling Feiyan's side to help the magic circle. Not only will more and more townspeople and disciples lose their minds and go mad and self-destruct, but Nan Qing is alone and weak, and cannot afford the attack of the blood-red ghost mirage at all.

Such a dilemma was before him, whether it was the guard disciple whose face was covered with scorched dust but couldn't hide his fear, or a few of Ling Zun's chief disciples who had already set up formations, they were all waiting for Ling Feichuan to make a decision.

Ling Feichuan suddenly felt that his decades of practice seemed to disappear in an instant.He really couldn't keep calm and rational, the anxiety in his heart was like boiling water, tormented and difficult to resolve.Let Ling Feiming stay, he doesn't know if their persistence is meaningful when everyone has become the undead under the command of the ghost army.Let Ling Feiming go, and the four people who can't make up the magic circle can't resist the silver-eyed night demon, and the final result may still be annihilated.

The ghost army was getting closer and closer, and the strong despondency of the evil flames burning the souls floated in the air, filled with suffocating despair.The guard disciple anxiously looked behind him, and then asked Ling Feichuan: "Ling Zun! What should I do?!"

"What should I do..." For a moment, Ling Feichuan was very grateful to Nan Qing for making such a sheepskin mask for him, so that he could hide his dazed and tangled expression behind it.But he clearly knew that there was not much time left for him to make a decision, and every moment of hesitation, disciples and townspeople would be buried in the flames.Then, it will be destroyed and resurrected from the sea of ​​fire in another form.

"Let me do it." When standing next to Ling Feiming on the first day of the junior high school, everyone who was thinking hard about the countermeasure did not pay attention.But when she uttered these words, all Ling Zun's chief disciples focused their attention on her.

"Feiyi, you mean you want to stand for Feiming in Suzaku's position?" Ling Feichuan asked incredulously, the astonished eyes behind the mask revealed his hesitation.This is indeed a solution that he has not considered, but it may not be... impossible...

Apparently Ling Feiyan was also surprised for a moment when he heard the request to join the team on the first day of the junior high school.But soon she was relieved.It is not necessary for Ling Zun's first disciple to build this magic circle. Now that Chuyi's true energy is not weak, and she has a magic weapon in hand, it should be more than enough to stand in the auxiliary circle to help her.So she took advantage of Ling Feichuan's eyes to ask everyone's opinions, and nodded slightly to Ling Feichuan to express her agreement.

Ling Feimo knew that when he was bewildered by the ghost mirage just now, he was lucky to be stopped by the first day of the junior high school so that he did not fall into the abyss of the ghost prison.Ling Feiming originally preferred to play the flute by herself to protect the safety of all living beings. At this time, the first day of the lunar new year offered to fight for her, and felt that this method was a solution that had the best of both worlds, and immediately agreed.Ling Feitan was a person with no opinions at all, but when he saw that the other people nodded in agreement, he also agreed, no problem.

When we met on the first day of the lunar new year, without waiting for Ling Feichuan to say anything, he deliberately stepped forward and knocked Ling Feiming away, and stood in Ling Feiming's place, bowed his hands to everyone and said solemnly: "That Feiyi is arrogant."

"There is a junior sister Lao Fei here." Ling Feiming also solemnly responded, but before she finished speaking, she had already left the magic circle and went straight to Nanqing.

The melodious sound of the piano and the clear bamboo flute complement each other again. If the surrounding scene is not such a scene of purgatory, I believe that the man in white looking up at the night sky in the field of vision should look more relaxed.

But that's fine too.

On the first day of the lunar new year, she secretly mobilized the surging and exciting zhenqi in her body, and she was ready to pour all her zhenqi into Ling Feiyan at any time.

Isn't this the moment she has been imagining all this time? Although it came hastily and helplessly, she can finally fight side by side with Ling Feiyan, isn't it?

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Two hundred and five did not find and threw a mine

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