The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

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Siling instantly felt that his mind was numb. This kind of fear was not only covered by the word "fear of ghosts", he believed that even the "m" "'f" "x" "y"% When Mu Gewo heard this voice right after Qi Lie had just finished listening to this ghost story, his scalp felt numb for a moment.

Seeing that Qi Lie didn't respond, Si Ling immediately thought that what he had just said was interrupted, what he wanted to say was that he didn't know what a symphony is...

Si Ling explained feebly: "This is a symphony."

This feeling is like telling someone an invincible and funny joke but the other party didn't understand it, and then explaining to the other party what the joke means is as disappointing!

This disappointment even covered up Si Ling's fear, so it can only be said that it was a good thing.

The symphony of strange campus talk started just after the lecture. It seemed that it wasn't just a "strange talk" but that it really happened.The cafeteria has been abandoned for an unknown number of years but has not yet been demolished, and the reappearance of strange campus stories, Si Ling seems to know why this building has not been demolished until now.

If it is really according to what Si Ling just thought, this place is connected by two formations, and the eyes of the formations are all in the abandoned cafeteria, then as long as the "bridge" connecting the two formations is cut off, the experimental building will The formation of the formation will naturally collapse because there is no formation eye.

Si Ling walked around the rooftop, Qi Lie didn't notice anything unusual just now, neither did he.What's wrong, how powerful is this person so that he can not show his feet under the eyes of the two of them?

Suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and as expected, two groups of catkins floated in the air.

Catkins.

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Si Ling stretched out his hand to catch a ball of catkins, but the catkins were so light that they couldn't be easily caught in his hands, they only spun around his fingertips a few times before floating to other places.But suddenly dots of flames burst out from Si Ling's fingertips, and with a "shua", they ignited the floating catkins on his fingertips.

This "m" "'f" "x" "y"% 攉木格沃色 subgroup catkins is really abnormal. Ordinary catkins at least have a burning process, although this process is very fast and may be difficult to catch with the naked eye. But the catkins in front of him instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and dispersed.

"There's something wrong with these catkins." Si Ling turned to look at Qi Lie.

I saw Qi Lie raised his right hand, the air under his palm seemed to be compressed and squeezed tightly, and gradually all the catkins around him gathered, more and more catkins gathered under Qi Lie's palm.The two of them didn't notice these catkins at all when they came. They were small and scattered, floating inconspicuously on the entire rooftop. They didn't expect that there would be so many of them gathered together.

When the catkins gathered into a ball, Qi Lie pushed with his palm, and the catkins spread out, and they were arranged in an orderly shape, as expected, a bridge was built between the laboratory building and the abandoned canteen.

The white catkins floated in the air, forming a white bridge.

Si Ling glanced at Qi Lie, saw the latter nodded to him, and then stretched out his hand to a flame, and the white bridge in front of him instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the beautiful symphony in the abandoned cafeteria that made people feel like they were on the scene of a performance suddenly became extremely manic. It seemed that a group of crazy musicians could be seen, pulling the bow of the cello as if they were sawing wood, and the gongs and drums were beating without sound. Zhang Fa, the piano player stood up, pounded the keys with his fists, and the notes were chaotic——

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

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"Can you command?" Si Ling stroked his chin and asked Qi Lie solemnly.

As for the word "conductor", Qi Lie can naturally understand the meaning of these two words. Although he doesn't know what a conductor is in a symphony, he can guess a thing or two from the current chaotic situation.

Qi Lie replied: "You can try."

It is also through the window, but the size of the window of the abandoned cafeteria cannot be compared with that of the laboratory building, not to mention that no one has opened this window for several years, and the window frame has been eroded by the rain and is rusty.

After pulling on the window but failing to open it, Qi Lie grabbed Si Ling's wrist and led him directly through the wall.When he was outside, the shock he received was not so strong. When he entered the cafeteria, Si Ling felt that his whole body was instantly enveloped in eerie air-conditioning, and the chaotic sound of musical instruments hit the eardrums directly, as if they were going to pierce the eardrums.

Qi Lie raised his hand to caress Si Ling's ear, and the sound wave attack that directly hit the soul was reduced a lot.

The place where you enter from the rooftop is the third floor of the cafeteria. The floor height of the cafeteria is much higher than that of the laboratory building next to it, so the fourth floor of the laboratory building is the third floor here.No one has been here for at least two or three years, and the air is full of dust that hasn't moved for years.

Before the third floor, there was a halal restaurant. The restaurant’s sign can still be seen vaguely. The menu is pasted on the wall, and many words can no longer be read clearly. The words “Beef and Egg Sliced ​​Noodles 13 Yuan” are the most conspicuous left. of.

"Now the halal cafeteria of a restaurant costs 16 for a slice of beef noodles. The prices used to be quite low." Si Ling couldn't help but compare the prices.

Qi Lie agreed: "700 years ago, a bowl of beef noodles was less than five yuan in RMB."

Si Ling: "..."

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The cafeteria was empty, but the symphony could not be heard from which direction it was coming from. There was a sense of sight coming from all directions.Si Ling admits that Qi Lie is more powerful in many cases... It is absolutely impossible for Si Ling Fuyu to admit this kind of thing.

But the fact is that Qi Lie is a ghost, and celestial masters are mere mortals no matter how powerful they are, most of them need to use tools to achieve certain goals.For example, at this time, one should take out an all-directional compass or a string of incense to guide the direction, but Si Ling didn't bring these things with him, so he could only rely on Qi Lie's strength.

Siling coughed lightly: "Can you sense where they are?"

Qi Lie shook his head.

When he shook his head like this, Siling suddenly felt his head was big, couldn't even Qi Lie feel it?Isn't he the king of ghosts? When all the little ghosts saw him, they should bow their heads and bow down to him.Just as Si Ling was thinking, he heard Qi Lie speak.

"only one."

Si Ling was surprised: "Even if I don't know much about musical instruments, I can tell that there are at least a cello, a trumpet, a piano and a gong, and there's only one?"

This is not to say that a ghost cannot manipulate so many musical instruments. This is of course easy to achieve, but in terms of its power, every sound here is thick and powerful, which requires this ghost to have very strong energy .

"Upstairs." Qi Lie looked up.

"Upstairs...there should be no more. I saw it when I came in. This cafeteria only has three floors. Could it be the roof on the top floor?" Si Ling said and went to the location of the emergency exit, and sure enough, he saw that there were still stairs to go up. There is a roof above the canteen.

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The door leading to the rooftop was unlocked, and it suddenly became clear after being pushed open.

It was very different from the gray air in the cafeteria. The air outside was much fresher. Si Ling sniffed and took several deep breaths before he saw a dilapidated piano in the middle of the roof.

I don't know how many years this piano has been placed here for "m" "'f" "x" "y"

The body of the piano has been corroded to the point that only a frame remains, which is crumbling, like a crooked old man over a hundred years old standing here.It may be the grass seeds that fell from the bird's beak. After several years of sun and rain, grass blades grew out of the middle of the piano.There is still a leather chair in front of the piano, which is also dilapidated, with a few grass blades emerging, which has a special charm.

The keys of the piano were moving by themselves, irregularly, and several keys fell together, making a "dang, clang, clang" sound.

Qi Lie let go of Siling's wrist and took a step forward.

Si Ling loosened his wrist, only then remembered that his wrist had been pinched all the time, he subconsciously held it there, and he could still feel the temperature slightly lower than the air temperature, the tactile sensation left by Qi Lie.

"Qi Lie?" Si Ling called him, but saw Qi Lie sitting on the leather chair.

At this moment, the harsh music is no longer there, it is the silence that should be in the early morning, everything is quiet and peaceful, as if waiting for the person sitting in the leather chair to start playing.

Then the next moment, the man sitting on the leather chair raised his hand, and his fingers lightly landed on the keys.

A standard note is elongated—then the next, and the next, more and more lilting and masterful.

He sat upright, the dark shirt looked luxurious, and his waistline was even more embellished by sitting on the chair, as if he should be an excellent pianist by nature.Si Ling watched from the side, and what he saw was not a dilapidated piano or a leather chair that was almost collapsed, but a piano that was so flawless that it reflected light, and the leather chair had intricate wooden carvings.

A beam of spotlights came from a distance, shining on the place where Qi Lie was sitting, covering his whole face under the warm light.

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Si Ling doesn't understand piano music, and doesn't know what Qi Lie is playing.

But when he looked at it like this, his eyes couldn't move away at all, his eyes kept following the movement of Qi Lie's arms, the veins on the back of his hands fluctuated due to the movement of his fingers, the slight changes in his waistline, and that face.

Focused and gentle expression.

Siling has never seen Qi Lie like this before, he is extremely dazzling.He couldn't move his eyes, but Siling could feel how active his heart was beating.Every time Qi Lie's fingers pressed down, he didn't know whether it was the keys of the piano or Si Ling's heart that touched.

If possible, he hopes that the song will be longer, no matter what time he is in the morning, no matter where he is.

But "m" "'f" "x" "y" %攉木科沃とす this piece came to an abrupt end.

Qi Lie turned his head to look at Si Ling: "Is it possible?"

Siling shook his head.

"Come here." Qi Lie only said two words, but those two words seemed to have some demagogic power, making Si Ling unconsciously take a step forward, and then hesitated: "I won't."

Qi Lie stood up from his chair and handed a hand to Si Ling.There are so many gentlemen's invitations, no one can resist putting his hand on it, and Si Ling couldn't help it either, he put his right hand on it, and let Qi Lie sit down on the leather chair with a smile .

But Qi Lie walked around behind him, and hugged him from behind the next moment. He pressed his hands lightly on Si Ling's, and his lips seemed to be attached to Si Ling's ears. He spoke in a low and slow voice: "I'll take you bomb."

Siling didn't hear what he said at all.

My heart is beating like thunder.