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Squeak?Lin Jingmo wanted to speak out, but suddenly remembered that Luo Chuan was too speechless and shut up quickly.

The door was pushed open, and the two of them just stood behind the door defenseless.Lin Jingmo subconsciously stepped back, but Luo Chuan held his hands tightly and couldn't move.Just when he thought he was going to hit him head-on, the door went straight through their bodies, and his body became translucent like a phantom.

It's amazing!He didn't have this ability when he was Duxuan!Looking sideways, Luo Chuan was just like him at this moment, the silver bell where the two wrists were connected was burning with a faint red and blue flame.

After the door opened, a snow-white pet mouse came in, and then saw a little girl in a foreign dress smiling all over her face and saying, "Don't run away, I've brought you jerky."

The girl had her curly hair tied in a ponytail, she looked about eleven or twelve years old.

The pet mouse named Zhizhi couldn't understand human words, and after shaking its short tail a few times, it sat down in front of Lin Jingmo.The little head was raised, as if he could see him.

Lin Jingmo became playful, squatted down and slapped the pet mouse. Unexpectedly, the pet mouse really subconsciously avoided it, and ran under the closet next to it.

Interesting, back to the underworld, people can't see animals, but they can see them.To put it another way, wouldn't he and Luo Chuan become ghosts now?

The little girl squatted down and lay under the closet, holding a piece of jerky in her hand to lure the pet mouse under the closet to come out.

Just looking at it like this, it is really no different from a living person.His skin tone was radiant, and his speech was panting. For a while, he suspected that he had not come to the underworld but had traveled through time.

Luo Chuan took his hand and pulled him back, signaling him not to get so close to the people in the underworld.While pulling, the silver bell tied to the two made a crisp sound.

The little girl who was lying on the ground was stunned suddenly, half stood up and looked towards the place where the two were standing.But his eyes were blank, obviously he couldn't see them.

The girl shrugged and turned back to continue fighting her pet rat.

Lin Jingmo covered the silver bell tightly with his other hand, for fear of making any more sound.

There was a knock on the door, and a woman who looked like a nanny reminded the girl: "Miss, it's time to go down, your piano teacher is here."

The girl caught the pet mouse and hugged it in her hand, and said with a face full of reluctance: "Didn't Dad say that the family has no money? Why are you still paying for me to hire a piano teacher?"

The nanny didn't respond, but said: "Miss, hurry up and don't make the teacher wait too long."

The girl sighed, took a sheet music from the bookshelf and hurried downstairs.

Lin Jingmo saw that the person had left, and hurriedly pulled Luo Chuan to follow.The aisles of the castle remained basically the same, except that some large rooms connected to each other were later divided into small rooms.

The corridor was also much darker than what I saw later, there were almost no electric lights, only a few wall lamp bases that could hold candles.However, some places have accumulated dust and should not be used for a long time.

There was a sound of piano playing under the spiral staircase. After listening to it for a while, the girl smiled and said to the nanny: "This teacher plays better than the last teacher."

The nanny doesn't know the rhythm, and it sounds good to her, but she really can't tell the good from the bad.Hearing what the girl said, he hurriedly echoed, "It's very nice."

The girl was delighted to hear it, and hurried to the piano room.The door was open, and inside sat a young man in a suit, neatly dressed and handsome.

The boy has a pair of good-looking hands. When playing the piano, his fingertips are neat and comfortable.On the other side of the piano wall is a lattice-shaped floor-to-ceiling window. The light shines on the surface of the piano through the glass, as if the whole person is glowing.

Lin Jingmo was a little shocked that this young pianist looked exactly like the pianist he met at the hotel.Apart from the fact that this one looks younger now, it's not any different.

He bumped Luo Chuan with his elbow, and raised his chin to show the person's appearance.Luo Chuan ignored him, as if he was still thinking about how to solve the pianist's petition.

The person in the underworld is a ghost when brought back. The reason why the pianist can hear the sound is probably related to something that came in during the sudden power outage the night before.

He guessed that the person behind the scenes probably wanted to use the ghost in the hotel to deal with Luo Chuan, just like the beheaded ghost that Erya's mother and daughter encountered on the set.But for some unknown reason, this ghost seemed to be less courageous than them. Luo Chuan ran away as soon as he appeared, and even made the pianist send them an extra petition out of self-defeating.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the pet mouse in the girl's hand jumped to the pianist's feet. With its claws fluttering, it grabbed the pianist's suit pants and began to climb up.

"Squeak! You are so rude."

The girl hurried forward to catch the pet mouse, the boy looked at her and said with a smile, "So it's called Zhizhi."

The girl nodded, then looked at the pianist for a while and asked, "You don't look much older than me, how can you be a teacher?"

The pianist smiled nicely, and he said, "Who said you have to be old to be a teacher?"

The girl couldn't refute. He put his music score on the piano stand, put Zhizhi on the ground, and asked again: "Did you write the piece just now? I don't think I've heard it before."

The pianist raised his hand and knocked a few keys casually on the keys, and said, "Yes, but the melody is not finished yet, and I haven't figured out the second half yet."

The song just now played again, the girl closed her eyes and listened, one hand in the air could not help but follow the notes.

The music stopped again, at the same position as before.

The pianist was about to speak when a bell rang suddenly in the hall. Those who had never heard it before would be startled.

The bell rang three times, exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Jingmo was a little sleepy, after all, for him, it was already after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.He dragged Luo Chuan to sit on the sofa next to the piano room.However, he who was invisible was as light as a feather at the moment, and the sofa didn't even sag after sitting down.

He asked Luo Chuan to sit on the side, and then lay down on the man's lap neatly.Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Luo Chuan was helpless, but he let him go, anyway, he didn't think of a way for a while.

At the other end, the bell stopped, and the girl suddenly asked the pianist, "Did you hear a sound?"

The pianist didn't know which sound she was asking about, but it was clearly not the bell.

"what sound?"

The girl thought for a while, "Like a bell, but not like a bell, very crisp, just when the bell rang."

Lin Jingmo couldn't help but open his eyes that had just been closed. Could it be that the ring tone that the girl was referring to was Luo Chuan's string of silver bells?He covered it quite tightly just now, but the silver bells are many fine pieces, and occasionally there are a few collisions that make a crisp sound, but compared with the bells, they are almost inaudible.

The girl looked at the pianist with a dazed face, got up and ran out to turn back the hands of the clock.Within two seconds, the bell rang again at three o'clock in the afternoon.

She listened carefully for a while, then returned to the piano room with a disappointed face. "No, I thought it came from the clock."

The pianist smiled and said, "Maybe it's your inspiration, not the real voice."

The girl looked at him, and the pianist continued: "Sometimes I do this too. I can always hear sounds that others can't hear. At first I thought I was crazy, but then my piano teacher said he also He often heard it, but when he wanted to listen carefully, the sound disappeared again.

I think this should be the inspiration.If you can record these sounds and write them into a score, it will be your unique piece of music. "

The girl half-understood, put her fingers on the piano and tapped the keys, trying to find a note similar to the bell tone she just heard.

Lin Jingmo sat up straight, he pulled the hand tied to Luo Chuan, and trembled twice following the notes played by the girl.

Sure enough, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the girl stood up excitedly, fixed her eyes on the pianist and said, "It's really an inspiration, I heard it again!" She pointed to Lin Jingmo who was sitting on the sofa, "It's very light , but I think that's where the sound came from."

Lin Jingmo's hand that moved Yinling was held by Luo Chuan, and his eyes scolded him not to move.

The girl hurriedly took out a pen to write and draw on the paper, and soon wrote an incomplete and intermittent piano score.

The pianist was a little amazed at the girl's talent, and after playing along with the sheet music, he seemed to have found inspiration for his unfinished half song.

He mixed the girl's score with his own score, and then played a complete piece of music with his fingers on the piano.

The sound of the piano turns and churns, sometimes it looks like a gentle stream, like a lullaby; sometimes it is as strong as a river and sea, attacking people's hearts.It is obviously two extreme scores, but under the pianist's performance, they are perfectly integrated into a touching piece.

He gave up half of the keys for the girl, and motioned the girl to play the piece she had written just now, and play a four-handed piece with him.

On the other side, Lin Jingmo's back was stiff and his scalp was numb.This piano piece is very complete, not as intermittent as what I heard later, and the part played by the girl is exactly the part that the ghost child hummed in the toilet later.

what happened?Isn't this Yinsi?Why is the girl's score inspired by his and Luo Chuan's silver bells?Why did what happened later become the antecedent because of his appearance? ! !

Lin Jingmo stood up abruptly, he wanted to ask a question but was prevented from asking by Luo Chuan.He looked at Luo Chuan, with 1 reasons in his heart, but he could only stare blankly.

Yinsi is the past tense, and his existence is the future tense.In the future, he knows what has happened, but after returning to the past, he completes what happened in the future because of his appearance?

Yin Division... sleep aid essential oil... the past about Luo Chuan and Du Xuan...

Could it be!What made him go back to the past and feel what Du Xuan felt was not because of the sleep aid essential oil, but because of Luo Chuan?The more he thinks, the faster his heartbeat becomes, so those who have used essential oils can only watch but not control, only he can move freely, only he can do whatever he wants! ?

He looked at Luo Chuan, and Luo Chuan also looked at him.It's just that Luo Chuan's eyes looked blank, as if he wasn't worried that he would make such random guesses.

What Xuan Guang said to him echoed in his mind, "Luo Chuan holds his brother's life and marriage in his hands. This man has no good intentions from the very beginning. He just wants the half of your divine power."

He took a deep breath, no, what Xuan Guang said was all lies.Although he didn't know the reason, Luo Chuan was definitely not the kind of person they said.

Yinsi is just Yinsi, a past image that has already happened. Even without his appearance, this song will still exist for various other reasons.

Furthermore, names cannot be spoken in the underworld.Countless names were mentioned in his real dream, but he didn't become neither human nor ghost like Yinsi Apartment.

He turned his head and looked at the two people playing the piano again.Holding Luo Chuan's hand, his fingers were tightly clasped. He believed in Luo Chuan. Even if he died, he would always trust this person.