The day to block the villain

"Shi Mo, are you okay? Are you okay?" Yue Junxi saw Shi Mo coughing up a big mouthful of blood, and hurriedly supported him and asked concerned, not knowing where he was hurt.

Mu Youzhi also supported Shi Mo, letting him put all his strength on his side.

"Let's go quickly. This island is a phantom island he made. It restores the original layout of Penglai Island, so he will soon know the layout of this secret road and catch up. I can't leave." Shi Mo stopped. He came down and said ordinaryly, as if the one who was going to die was not him at all.

"No, we rescued you, why can't you leave, you come with me." Yue Junxi only thought that Shi Mo didn't want to leave, but he didn't know that he really couldn't.

Shi Mo pulled his arm out of Mu Youzhi's hand, hugged his qin tightly, and walked forward slowly by himself, with Yue Junxi and Mu Youzhi following behind him.

"Don't you want to hear the story of the past here? I'll tell you." Shi Mo walked with heavy steps, as if he was walking toward death.

"Don't talk about it. According to the general plot, when this person wants to tell all the secrets, he will go offline. We don't want to know what's going on on this island. Come out with us." Yue Junxi stopped Shi Mo and said, And let Mu Youzhi walk away with Shimo on his back.

The farther away from Shuiling Pavilion, the weaker Shi Mo's body became. Yue Junxi had already noticed, but he just hugged Shi Mo's zither and hurried behind Mu Youzhi.

Finally got out of Penglai Island, and it was almost dawn, Yue Junxi, Mu Youzhi and Shi Mo watched the island gradually dissipate.

When Yue Junxi came back to his senses, he realized that Shi Mo was also gradually dissipating. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if he was relieved, "It's finally come out, and it's finally over."

"Shi Mo, what's wrong with you? Your body, why is it like this?" Yue Junxi wanted to cast spells to protect Shi Mo's body, but both he and Mu Youzhi's magic power was halved, so it didn't have much effect at all. .

Shi Mo held Yue Junxi's hand to prevent him from continuing to use his cultivation, and also took his own piano, stroked it gently, smiled and said, "It's a curse, Ming Xiao let me live forever on Penglai Island, but once I leave It will be wiped out immediately."

"Why is this grandson so vicious!" Yue Junxi cursed angrily, the feeling of watching people die in front of him was really uncomfortable. "Or we'll send you back, before Penglai Island dissipates, Mumu, come and help me!"

Mu Youzhi pursed his lips tightly. He also hated this feeling, so he quickly helped Shi Mo up.

Shi Mo was unwilling, "No, I don't want to go back. Besides, it's too dangerous for you to go back. Thank you for taking me out. I've never been out of Penglai Island in my whole life!" He smiled, but on this pale and transparent face, it looked even more desolate.

"Mu Mu, hurry back to the inn, let's return to our real bodies and use our real bodies to save him." Yue Junxi snatched the piano, and wanted Mu Youzhi to carry Shi Mo on his back again.Shi Mo waved his hands, saying that it was too late.

"It's a pity that I can't tell you about Penglai Island. Keep the violin for me, and it will tell you. If you have a chance, please give it to Mingxiao for me." Shi Mo always had a cold and indifferent face. Two lines of tears actually slid down his face, "And tell him, I hate him, but, I don't blame him."

Seeing Shi Mo becoming more and more transparent, and then dissipating with the wind, Yue Junxi felt his nose sore and wanted to cry, but his eyes were red and he held back.

"Brother, he's entered the qin, look!" Seeing Yue Junxi's emotional changes, Mu Youzhi quickly pointed to Shi Mo's qin, which was emitting a little light.

The qin in his arms really had a layer of flickering light, Yue Junxi knew that it was Shi Mo's obsession in it, maybe they could use this qin to know the past of Penglai Island.

After returning to the inn, Yue Junxi and Mu Youzhi returned to their real bodies in a hurry, regardless of Yin Qiao's greetings, they just held Shi Mo's piano and looked at it wholeheartedly. With all his obsessions melted into the guqin, Mo may be saved at that time.

But Yue Junxi really thought too much, Shi Mo really disappeared, no matter how he summoned the spirit, Shi Mo's soul just didn't appear.

"I would have known better if I hadn't rescued him. It's all my fault." Yue Junxi said regretfully, he forcibly brought Shi Mo out without even asking about the situation.

"Senior brother, it's not your fault, it's Shi Mo who didn't tell us. And it was Ming Xiao who cursed him." Mu Youzhi comforted Yue Junxi when he saw Yue Junxi's self-blame.

"Damn Mingxiao, I must kill him." Yue Junxi said angrily.

Yin Qiao didn't know what happened to Yue Junxi and the others on the island, but saw that they brought back a guqin, so she looked at the guqin carefully. "Yue Yue, where did you get this piano? This seems to be an appeal!"

"Appeal? What is that?" Yue Junxi asked puzzledly. It seems that there is no such piano in the original work. Either he forgot it, or he was hacked by the Peach Blossom Monster.

"Appealing love is like refining the heart in the qin. It is spiritual and will recognize the master, but after the death of its master, it will not change hands, but the original master will melt into the qin and merge with the qin. As one body, other people can know the emotion of the original owner through the sound of the piano." Yin Qiao explained that when he first learned the piano, these were just necessary homework.

Yue Junxi nodded, "No wonder Shi Mo said that this piano will tell us what we want to know, Hui Tailang, can you play the piano?"

"I will, but I may not be able to play this piano, because it will recognize people." Yin Qiao could only say helplessly.

Yue Junxi put the piano in front of Yin Qiao and straightened it out, "Try it!"

Yin Qiao pressed the string with one hand and played it with the other, but complained that there was no sound at all, like a dumb piano, so he had no choice but to give up and shook his head helplessly. "No, I can't play it."

Yue Junxi hugged the piano, put it in front of him and sat down, "Hui Tailang, teach me to play the piano, maybe I can play it well." Yue Junxi felt that he was also a protagonist, with the aura of the protagonist added, he could still play Not a single harp was played.

"Okay. Yue Yue, your cultivation base is deeper than mine, maybe you can really play." Yin Qiao got up and sat behind Yue Junxi, trying to circle him, but before he had time to stick to Yue Junxi, Mu You The branch held his shoulders.

Mu Youzhi's tone was cold, and he couldn't see any emotion. He just said, "Let me try it!" He hugged Qin, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and put the piano on his lap.

"Clang clang—" Before Yue Junxi had time to doubt, the appeal had already been made by Mu Youzhi's subordinates.

"Mu Mu, how can you play the piano?"

"My mother taught me, but I never played it after my mother died, so I can only play such clumsy tunes." Mu Youzhi said disapprovingly, and continued to play, only Yin Qiao showed some displeasure on his face.

"How could it be!" Yue Junxi really admired him, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit jealous. Why was Mu Youzhi so perfect and able to do everything? "Mu Mu, you are amazing."

Yin Qiao was upset, he could play the piano and fight, why didn't Yue Junxi praise him, so he complained dissatisfied.

"Have you played it? It doesn't make any difference if it doesn't. If you have time to argue with me, why not go and see how your nephew is doing? We angered Xian Penglai, maybe he will be more urgent Take revenge from the soul." Yue Junxi didn't raise his head, and took out the Lingxi Room.

Yue Junxi cast a spell to integrate his consciousness with Lingxi, and then turned Lingxi to complain, so that he could more directly understand what Shi Mo wanted to tell them from the sound of the piano.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mu Youzhi noticed that Yue Junxi was sitting there motionless, but he could see Yue Junxi moving in the room, and couldn't help worrying that Yue Junxi was hiding something from him that would hurt him. own prohibition.

"Mu Mu, keep playing, don't stop." Mu Youzhi heard a voice say in his mind, "Just play the piano, I can talk to the sound of the piano through the consonance room now. If you stop suddenly, I may be killed Devour between consonance."

"Okay." Mu Youzhi was very worried, but he didn't dare to stop. He just secretly decided that he must not let his brother do such a risky thing next time.

"How did the method of offering sacrifices to heaven come about? What's going on?" Yue Junxi asked. He thought maybe if he found out about this, he could rescue Shu Yuzhi first. Now Mingxiao must be looking for them everywhere, and he would It is even more urgent to ask for the soul to practice and improve his cultivation, so he must first understand the origin of the heart-sacrificing curse before he can find a way to deal with Penglai Xian.

'The method of offering sacrifices to heaven originated from a plague on Penglai Island. It was a method in which Penglai Islanders used living sacrifices to pray for the elimination of the plague.The process is to first introduce the plague to the sacrificer, and then use a knife to carve out flesh and inscriptions on the sacrificer, write the wish, put it on the altar to expose it to the sun for three days, accept the worship of everyone on the island, and finally burn it from the feet upwards Burning, the sacrificer will be reduced to ashes in extreme pain, because only the screams of people in the most painful time can be heard by heaven, and they can also feel the strong desire of the supplicant, and the wish can be fulfilled. '

Those scenes flashed before Yue Junxi's eyes. The sacrificer was covered in wounds, some words that could not be read clearly. After being exposed to the sun, his skin was even more torn, and even maggots came out. His feet were burnt black, and the fire was on his waist. It continued to spread upwards, and the upper body was wrapped in the raging fire, but it couldn't die, it could only scream in pain.

The scene was disgusting and tragic, and Yue Junxi couldn't help being terrified. This is not a sacrifice to the sky, this is a cruel criminal law at all.But the face of the person on the altar in the picture just now is so familiar.