Dream Maker [Rebirth]

Hidden Spirit Secret Realm, Mirror Pool.

Lu Ci trembled, and suddenly pulled out of his memory.

At this time, the weird smiling face in the water has disappeared, as if what he saw before was just an illusion, only those corpses still floating quietly prove what happened in this pool.

Lu Ci turned his head to look beside him, and saw that Jiang He was still standing there steadfastly looking at the water, obviously still immersed in the memory of the mirror pool dragging him into it.

After hesitating on the spot for a moment, Lu Ci still raised his left hand and handed Fu Ling to his mouth.

The sound of Fu Ling not only has the ability to control the spirit, but also has the effect of controlling the mind. Due to the different tunes, it can be divided into "confusing the mind" and "clearing the mind" - "confusing the mind" for enemies, and "purifying the mind" for friends.

The sound of the flute is invisible, but its power is no less than any tangible weapon, which is why both Zhong Li Bu Fu and Luo Han Xin are full of confidence in Lu Ci's participation in the pardoning ceremony.

When encountering an ambush at the residence earlier, Lu Ci could have used the ambush soldiers to restrain the man without bloodshed, but as soon as he saw the strength of the man's sword, Lu Ci knew that he was not ruthless and easy to deal with, so he never used it Fu Ling's hole card.

Now that Jiang He is stuck in memory, Lu Ci is not sure if Fu Ling is useful for the illusion created by Jingchi, but he still decides to give it a try.

Of course he knew that Jiang He was not a kind person, so waking him up might cause some trouble, but when he woke up in prison, he didn't know anything about it. It was Jiang He who told him about the "Xuan Jingtai" He also revealed the existence of the amnesty ceremony to him and persuaded him to confess to save his life. Although it didn't come in handy in the end, Lu Ci still accepted his favor in the end.

At this time, Lu Ci played slowly while thinking: If Fu Ling can really wake up Jiang He, then his life should not die, and if Fu Ling can't work, then he has done his best.

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Outside the secret, on the stone platform.

Ji Shiyan had already left his seat, and went to Zhongli Bufu to chat with Luo Hanxin. He was always eloquent, but now he was talking nonsense like a wild horse, which made Luo Hanxin laugh and scold him for making up nonsense again. .

Missang Yaoyue drank her tea in silence, listening to Ji Shiyan's chatter and Luo Hanxin's frequent squeezes, she felt very noisy.

Her Illusory Gu Immortal Palace has always only accepted women, but this time there was not even a female prisoner among the prisoners in the pardon ceremony. If it wasn't for the ceremony that it was customary for the four of them to come together, she would not want to waste time in this secret place at all.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Ji Wuzhou, who had always been as uninterested in the ceremony as she was, and saw that he was pointing his finger at the tea in the cup and splashing it in the air one after another, looking like he was not thinking about it place.

At this moment, a faint sound of a flute suddenly came from the direction of the secret realm. The sound was ethereal and far away, but it seemed real and illusory because of its faintness.

Missang Yaoyue looked towards the secret realm, after a moment of silence, she turned her head to the side and said, "Shut up!"

Ji Shuyan was taken aback, and somehow provoked her again, but he obediently kept his mouth shut, and followed her to the secret place strangely, only then gradually heard the sound of the flute.

In the silence, the faint sound of the flute suddenly became real.

Missang Yaoyue listened quietly for a while, her expression gradually became puzzled, she suddenly frowned and stood up, walking towards the stage in disbelief.

Ji Shiyan also felt that this voice was very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he heard it, and when he saw Missang Yaoyue walking towards the stage, he also walked forward.

Zhongli Bufu and Luo Hanxin had already heard that it was Fu Ling's voice, but at this moment they looked at each other in confusion, neither of them understood why Lu Ci played not the "confusing heart" used by the enemy, but "Qingshen" used by Zhuyou.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the side of the stage, and the three deer that had been standing there quietly suddenly became anxious. The head of the deer raised its head and let out a high-pitched deer cry, and ran towards the stage with the other two hooves. Yue and Ji Shuyan hurriedly backed away, Linglu made a sharp turn and flew into the air, dragging Luyu straight to the secret realm.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the two women in white robes chased to the edge of the stone platform in shock. Seeing that Lu Yu had flown far away, they turned their heads and said urgently: "Palace Master?!"

Ji Wuzhou was still sitting in front of the case, seeing the deer father drifting away, looked away as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "Let it go."

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In the secret realm, on the mirror pool.

The sound of the flute was flowing slowly, and Lu Ci's eyes were fixed on the motionless Jiang He, not knowing how much time he had left.

Suddenly, Jiang He's body trembled, he took a deep breath, covered his neck with his hand, and coughed violently.

Lu Ci immediately stopped playing and supported him, lest he move too much and fall into the pool.

Jiang He didn't know how long he coughed until his whole face was flushed before he breathed a sigh of relief. After panting a few times, he turned his head to look at Lu Ci: "Is it you playing the flute?"

As he said that, he searched Lu Ci's body for a while, but he didn't find any flute, but saw the scroll in his hand, he was slightly taken aback, and said, "You got it?"

Lu Ci let out a "hmm" and let go of his hand: "We can..."

Suddenly, a pleasant bell sound came from far away, and Lu Ci looked up, and saw three spirit deer dragging Lu Yu swooping down from the sky, heading straight for Jingchi!

At this moment, Jiang He suddenly reached out and grabbed the scroll!

From the corner of Lu Ci's eyes, he saw that although he was half a minute late, he still retreated a few inches in time. Unexpectedly, although Jiang He failed to catch the scroll, he caught the silk thread tied to the scroll. Only one of the two shafts together was held in Luci's hand, and the other fell down because it was not bound by the silk thread, and the unfolded rolled surface was about to touch the pool water!

Jiang He bent down to grab the shaft with quick eyes and hands, and was about to stand up when he and Lu Ci were knocked into the pond by a spirit deer that swooped down from the sky. The tight scroll was torn in two with a "squeak!"

The three spirit deer dragged Lu Yu for a long distance before stopping in the forest by the pool, while Lu Ci and Jiang He each grabbed half of the scrolls and soaked in the water like soaked chickens, looking at each other from a distance across the corpse.

Both of them were drenched and panting heavily. After a while, Jiang He suddenly laughed, raised the scroll in his hand and said triumphantly, "See? This is God's will!"

Lu Ci looked at him silently for a moment, put the remaining scroll in his arms, turned around and swam to the pool.

Seeing this, Jiang He hurriedly followed suit, and the two swam to the edge of the pool and climbed ashore, while Lu Ci sat on the spot and wrung the water from his clothes.

Jiang He stared at him for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"

Lu Ci didn't speak. In fact, what he was going to say just now on the trail was "We can divide the scroll into two." He wanted to see if this could be counted as two people winning, and if not, he would think about it later.

He expected that Jiang He would not refuse, but he didn't expect that a "flying misfortune" would distract him halfway, so that he not only failed to finish his sentence, but almost lost the scroll by mistake.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang He looked aside with disdain and said, "Tch, what's there to be angry about? Didn't you just snatch half of your scroll?"

Lu Ci stopped his movements, looked up at him with interest, and wanted to see what fallacies he could come up with.

Jiang He turned his head to meet his gaze, suddenly felt a little guilty, looked away again and said, "I know you saved me, and I didn't intend to take revenge. Even if I snatched the scroll just now, I would tear it in half and give it to you. Yes, I just want to try to see how they will decide, if it can be counted as two people winning, it will be the best, if not... I will return the half to you, and I will just admit defeat."

Lu Ci was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Jiang He not only thought of this move, but was also ready to admit defeat.

He could understand why Jiang He wanted to "get it first and then share half with you", because he was not sure that Lu Ci, who had already secured the victory, would agree to split the scroll equally, so the only way to take the initiative was to grab the scroll first.

Although this sounded like an afterthought at this time, and Lu Ci couldn't judge whether it was true or false, but at last he didn't say "I just robbed you, what can I do?" Lu Ci felt as much as an old father gratified.

The deer in the forest was too big and got stuck among the trees for a long time. At this moment, he was finally dragged around the bend by three spirit deer, and ran towards the pool.

Luci stood up to meet him, and the leading spirit deer immediately lowered its head and rubbed its nose against his waist and abdomen when it reached him. The other two also shook their heads and tails happily, and stomped lightly on the ground with their front hooves.

Lu Ci was very itchy, and while smiling, he raised his hand and touched its head. Jiang He was watching curiously, and then remembered to ask, "Why did they come here all of a sudden?"

After finishing speaking, he said as if suddenly enlightened: "Is it sent to pick us up?"

Lu Cixin said that you had a good idea, but after thinking about it, anyway, now that they have all come, they must be taken back, so he made a mistake and said: "Maybe."

Feeling the novelty, Jiang He hastily ran to one side and climbed up the front panel. Just as he was about to reach out to lift the curtain, the three spirit deer suddenly turned their heads to face him and howled in dissatisfaction.

Jiang He was at a loss for a moment, Lu Ci quickly raised his hand to pat them to comfort them, and when they finally calmed down, he said to Jiang He, "Don't go in, just sit on the front board."

He is very clear that this deer father did not come to pick them up, but was attracted by the sound of the flute, and this is Ji Wuzhou's car, who knows if he will mind other people riding with his weird temper, or not too much It is better to pass the Passover.

Jiang He probably thought of this, and didn't say any more, and honestly pretended to be a coachman and sat down on the front panel, while Lu Ci went around to the other side, and also jumped up on it.

As soon as they sat firmly, the three spirit deer took a few steps back to leave a space in front of them, and then sprinted forward. The moment they approached the pool, they jumped into the air and ran towards the way they came.

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Outside the secret, on the stone platform.

Although the sound of the flute has disappeared, Misang Yaoyue is still standing in front of the stage looking at the foggy secret realm. Ji Shuyan heard it next to her, but he still doesn’t remember where he heard the sound of the flute, so he has nothing to look for. Said: "It's pretty nice, doesn't it?"

Missang Yaoyue glanced at him, thinking that this idiot didn't hear anything?

At this moment, an ethereal bell sound came from far away, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted. They saw an increasingly clear shadow appearing in the depths of the mist, and after a while, three spirit deer appeared. shape.

They galloped towards the stone platform, swooped and landed on the grass not far away, jogged for a while with momentum, and finally stopped slowly.

Lu Ci and Jiang He jumped off the Lu Yu and walked forward. Everyone on the boat and the stone platform on the shore were very surprised. There are two.

However, Missang Yaoyue was not thinking about it, and before the two reached the top of the steps, she asked: "Who played the flute just now?"

Lu Ci paused, only to realize that he had overlooked an obvious problem—since Linglu would be attracted to the mirror pool, it meant that the sound of the flute was enough to spread out of the secret realm, and these people on the stage could naturally hear it too.

The sound of the flute is not uncommon, but the sound of the flute that can drive spirits is rare. The few people on the stage have seen Luci use the spirit to control the spirit in the secret realm before, even if they can't guess at this time. Deep, but it may not be difficult to think of Fu Ling.

Thinking about it, he bent his fingers and covered Fu Ling with his thumb, but this tiny movement could not escape the eyes of Misang Yaoyue.

She stepped down a few steps and grabbed Lu Ci's wrist and held it in front of her eyes. Fu Ling couldn't hide immediately, and Misang Yaoyue asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Lu Ci's heart trembled, he thought she would at most ask where this Fu Ling came from, but unexpectedly she directly questioned his identity.

Suddenly, he remembered that his senior sister had borrowed Fu Ling from him to try to play out of curiosity, but she couldn't make a sound after teaching her for a long time, so maybe she not only knew that Fu Ling could control spirits, but also knew that Things are not something that anyone can play correctly.

Thinking of this, Lu Ci understood: I am afraid that the guess in my senior sister's heart is not far from the truth, but I haven't dared to be completely sure for a while.

"Oh! I just said that the sound of the flute sounds familiar. Isn't it Ah Ci's so...what is it called?" Ji Shiyan hadn't heard the strange sound of the flute for a long time before, but now he suddenly realized when he saw Fu Ling .

Zhongli Fufu and Luo Hanxin looked at each other with worry in their eyes. After thinking for a while, Zhongli Fufu was about to speak to save the situation when he suddenly heard a lazy voice: "Shouldn't this grand ceremony be over?"

Ji Wuzhou, who had been sitting by the desk doing nothing, got up at some point before him, ignored what they were questioning, and went straight to the edge of the stage and looked down: "Where's the scroll?"

Seeing this situation, Luo Hanxin hurriedly pushed Zhongli Bufu to the side of the stage, and persuaded: "Senior sister, the ceremony hasn't come out yet, if you have any doubts, why don't you wait for them to decide the winner?"

Missang Yaoyue stared at Lu Ci for a while, and finally let go of her hand and turned back to the stage.

Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and together with Jiang He, they took out half of the scrolls from their pockets under the gaze of everyone, and held the shafts to hang them open to display.

Ji Shuyan made a big fuss and said, "Yo, half of each person? How can we tell the winner?"

Naturally, Zhong Li did not expect this result. The situation where the scroll was divided into two had never been preceded before, and he didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

But fortunately, he is not the only one who has the final say on this matter, so he looked at the others and said, "How do you guys think we should decide?"

Missang Yaoyue didn't care about who would win at first, but now she has a bias in her heart, but the two halves of the scrolls in front of her are exactly the same length, even if she wants to be biased, she can't find a reason.

At this moment, Ji Wuzhou suddenly smiled: "I don't care how to decide."

As he spoke, he walked down the steps and stood in front of Luci, raised his chin again and said, "But this man——I'm going to make a decision."