Mr. Monster

The representative of the undead sat upright and said solemnly: "We have been wandering here for 20 years, and we have lost ourselves long ago. Only your music can wake us up. But when the clarity came, we realized how painful the reality is! That beautiful song , everyone likes it very much... Only that song can resolve the grievances in our hearts."

Huan Ye smiled happily: "As long as you don't do evil again in the future, I will be happy to serve you."

When Wu Yasheng heard the dialogue between the two, seeing Huan Ye's face-to-face expression, immediately raised his brows and whispered to himself: "Although your deaths were innocent, you have also harmed many people... ...How to settle this account! Why do you want to satisfy their wishes!"

Shi Yankun immediately covered Wu Yasheng's mouth: "Idiot! Don't let those undead hear."

Wu Yasheng broke Shi Yankun's hand and said angrily: "What's so scary about those undead! Wouldn't it take only 2.8 minutes for Jupiter to be wiped out? Why bother so much!"

Shi Yankun knocked Wu Yasheng on the head hard: "Idiot! You still said that you are Huan Ye's friend, but you don't know him at all. Killing everything is definitely not his style. He always pretends to be indifferent on the surface, but in his heart The kind of compassion for all things in the world is magnanimous and unfathomable.”

Wu Yayoi was shocked by Shi Yankun's words.He thought, with that kid Huan Ye's ability, there was really no need to have anything to do with him.After all, I am just an unlucky human being who is too ordinary to be ordinary.And Huan Ye rescued himself repeatedly because of accidental encounters, including now coming to this forest specifically to rescue himself trapped by the undead?

Regardless of whether it is a human, god or devil, as long as he encounters difficulties, he will always slow down and spare no effort...

Life is so sacred, precious and equal in his heart.

"How did you find out?" Wu Yayoi asked as if waking up from a dream.

"I'm a famous writer anyway! I don't even have this ability to observe. How can I write novels! You can never imagine how gentle and thoughtful he is in his heart." Shi Yankun said excitedly.

The wishing tree elf Ku Luo showed his face from the hair on top of Shi Yankun's head, and complained: "Hey, great writer. I told you those words!" After speaking, he flew out, hung in the air, and looked at Huan Ye clapped his hands: "Your Highness Huan Ye, come on!"

Shi Yankun fell to the ground immediately after hearing this.

The few of them were tossing around behind, which did not affect the conversation between Huan Ye and the representative of the undead at all.

Their conversation was quickly over.

As long as Huan Ye played "Qing He Yin" for them all night, they promised not to harm others and let go of their grievances.

So, before the flowers and under the moon, the wonderful sound of the piano was played again.

The dark clouds were dispersed by the clear sound of the piano, and the bright white moonlight poured on the open space in the red fruit forest.

The undead sat on the ground and listened quietly.

This place where the undead used to hold feasts has now become an elegant place to enjoy flowers and listen to the piano on a moonlit night.

Huan Ye's elegant sitting posture, and the flick of his hands, are full of radiant charm.Under the plucking of the slender and powerful fingers, the strings seem to be injected with infinite life, and they are moving happily.

The red fruit forest like a sea of ​​blood is gradually purified into a snow-white flower forest under the penetration of the piano sound.

This heavenly music made Wu Yasheng relax physically and mentally.

A day of thrilling encounters had already made Wu Yasheng physically and mentally exhausted, and once he relaxed, sleepiness hit him.So, regardless of whether this is the forest where the dead were buried, he lay on the ground, looked at the bright full moon in the sky, and fell asleep mistyly.

He had a sweet dream: the mother who ran away from home came back, and the father who owed a huge amount of usury came back, and their family was reunited, having a happy reunion dinner under the moon!Mom also praised him for being hardworking and filial, and for helping the family to make ends meet...

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When Takeya woke up, the sun had risen in the east.

The bright sunshine was very dazzling, Takeya rubbed his eyes, yawned and sat up.

The clear and melodious piano sound is still not still, like a mountain stream, gurgling into a long stream, nourishing everyone's heart.

Huan Ye sits against a tree, facing the west.In the light of the morning sun, only his thin figure can be seen, but his face cannot be seen clearly.The ten fingers are wandering between the five strings, and the melody has been played by him so skillfully.The soft sunlight shone on his skin, shining crystal light.

Jupiter stood by Huan Ye's side motionlessly, like a thousand-year-old snow mountain standing still.

The undead sat devoutly on the spot with peaceful faces.

"Could it be that this kid played the piano all night without sleep?" Wu Yasheng asked in surprise.

When the sun slowly rises from the horizon, Huan Ye retracts his ten fingers, the sound of the piano stops suddenly, and the lingering sound lingers.

The emerald green leaves, colorful wild flowers, clusters of red fruit flowers like white snow... This is a picture like a fairyland in the green field, and the people in the picture are more beautiful than immortals.

However, although the rising sun shines vivid colors on all things, it can't shine a little blood on the ethereal and beautiful face.

"Thank you! We are satisfied." The undead representative bowed to Huan Ye, and other undead also stood up and saluted.

"You're welcome..." Huan Ye responded lightly.His voice already sounded tired.As soon as he relaxed, the Fuxiqin disappeared out of thin air.It shows that he, who is used to living in seclusion, does not respond to these polite scenes. Now that the source of resentment has died down, he has nothing to do with himself. He just wants to take his friends away from this place of right and wrong.

So he stood up immediately.Unexpectedly, after sitting all night, his legs and feet were already sore and weak, and he was exhausted even more. He stayed up all night and played the piano non-stop.

Jupiter reached out his hands in time and hugged him.

"Thank you..." Huan Ye leaned on Ju Xing's shoulder, held his arm, tried hard to regain his balance, and stood with difficulty.

"Strange... Now that the grievances are over... why don't those people enter the reincarnation..." Huan Ye raised his eyes and looked at the group of undead who were looking at him with worry.

"You don't know. 20 years ago, the white dragon cursed this land. The space here has been distorted, and the connection with the underworld has been cut off. The god of death cannot come, and the souls of those who die here cannot go to hell. This is The reason why we wander here." The representative of the undead explained, "People from the outside can enter this space, but once they enter, they cannot get out."

"Isn't it? Then don't we want to be locked up here? Don't wow!" Wu Yayoi protested.

"That's right! I can't live with a group of undead until I die of old age... Thousands of beauties are waiting for me!" Shi Yankun echoed.

"Then wake up Shenlong and let him lift the curse here." A strange smile appeared on Jupiter's face.

"Well, that's a good idea... but I don't know how to wake him up..."

"The dragon was born in blood, just like Mu Weilai's principle of breaking the seal of the dragon. Since you have the blood of the vampire royal family, I don't think this problem is difficult for you." Jupiter smiled solemnly: "Vampire D Has it been subdued by you?"

Huan Ye thought, this is a pain for Shenlong Xiaobai.That Xiaobai sealed himself here in order to escape the reality of his master's death, and awakening him, wouldn't it make him face the pain again?

In fact, the vampire little D can be conquered by Huan Ye, not because of the blood of the vampire royal family, but because Mu Weilai is the master of little D, and Huan Ye is Mu Weilai's son!

Naturally, the principle of waking up Xiaobai is also the same.However, Jupiter doesn't want to reveal this relationship.

The reason why I came to the Ming and Jin Memorial Area with Huan Ye this time was of course not to complete the ecological environment project arranged by the school.He wanted to find a chance to bring Xiaobai back to life.

"You know me better than myself... I always feel that you still have something to hide from me... Who are you..." Huan Ye said intermittently, his voice became weak.

Suddenly, Juxing felt that Huan Ye's body sank, completely leaning on him.

"Hey, how are you..." Jupiter asked anxiously.

There was no response, Huanye's hand that was holding Jupiter's arm dropped down...