As the night falls, the stars shine like diamonds in the boundless night sky. The mountains and forests are immersed in a mysterious darkness. The hustle and bustle of the day gradually fades away, replaced by tranquility and peace.
In the dark forest, there was a faint moonlight, and many tall trees stood like black shadows, their outlines gradually emerging under the moonlight.
The woods are filled with a faint scent of pine, and the breeze blows through, and the leaves make a subtle rustling sound, as if they are talking softly to the night wind.
In the silence, animals began to move, and the birds on the branches called each other. They flew in the night sky, leaving flickering shadows.
The chirping of birds echoed across the valley, adding a touch of sound to the darkness.
Against the backdrop of the night, there is a thin stream deep in the mountain forest. It is like a Milky Way. The water flows gently and makes a faint gurgling sound. The stream at night contrasts with the starlight.
The night puts a mysterious coat on nature, and the mountains and forests exude a different charm from that of the day.
Under this quiet and peaceful night, people seem to be in an isolated illusion, feeling the tranquility and vitality of nature. In the dark mountain forest, a figure shuttles between the trees.
The night breeze gently ruffled his clothes, reflecting his elegant figure.
This figure was wearing a black robe, like a ghost in the night. He was slender and his steps were light and steady, as if he was integrated with the mountains and forests.
In the darkness, through the cold light in his eyes, you can feel a strong determination and goal.
He skillfully moved through the dense woods, avoiding hidden tree roots and weeds without hesitation. His movements were light and agile, making almost no sound, as if silent together with the forest at night.
The figure's face was difficult to discern in the shadows, and only the determined light in his eyes could be seen.
He sometimes stared ahead and sometimes looked at the ground, as if looking for some important clues.
As the figure moved forward, the animals in the mountain forest seemed to be aware of his presence and retreated from his path.
It was as if one could feel a mysterious and majestic aura exuding from this mysterious figure.
The young man is tall and tall, looking young and powerful. His muscles are strong, showing traces of health and exercise. His face is handsome and resolute, which seems to contain endless courage and determination.
His slightly short black hair was neatly combed on the top of his head, and his slightly moist hair shone with a shimmer. There was a trace of determination between his brows, and his eyes were deep and sharp, revealing a sense of intelligence and alertness.
Those eyes were deep and as clear as azure lake water. When he stared intently into the distance, there seemed to be a twinkling light in his eyes.
His jawline is clear and strong, slightly open, exuding confidence and determination, and his lips are pursed, giving an impression of unwavering determination.
He was wearing an exquisite cyan robe with slits at the hem to facilitate movement. The cyan fabric complemented his short black hair, adding a sense of mystery and coolness.
Xu Fu held the staff in his hand and was still wary of his surroundings. He always felt like something was staring at him, but he couldn't find what it was.
This feeling appears very suddenly, but also disappears very suddenly, so I have never been able to truly capture it.
But at least I can really realize that something is following me.
Although the night shrouded the mountains and forests, Xu Fu seemed not to care about it. He continued to move forward firmly, shuttling through the mountains and forests, like an invisible lightning, moving forward quickly and firmly.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly, which then aroused his nerves.
In the silent mountain forest, with the night falling, a melodious and strange flute sound suddenly came from a distance, floating in the air like a ghost.
The sound of the flute is light and elegant, as if it comes from another world. It passes through the dense leaves, shuttles between the valleys, and echoes in the silent night sky.
Its melody is twisted and mysterious, making people feel a strange and charming charm.
The sound of the flute is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes low and sad, as if telling a long-standing legend. It carries a mysterious power and guides people into a realm full of fantasy and unknown.
The owner of the flute is hidden deep in the mountains and forests, and his figure is difficult to detect. Only the melodious sound of the flute wafts under the night, as if leading the people who come to listen to enter a mysterious ceremony.
Xu Fu was involuntarily attracted by the strange and beautiful sound of the flute. He approached quietly or listened with breathless concentration.
The melody of the flute echoes in the night wind, making people feel a power beyond reality, as if being led by an invisible hand into an unknown situation.
The sound of the flute gradually weakened, as if saying goodbye, leaving a trace of sadness and endless thoughts.
The mountains and forests have returned to tranquility, the night is deep and mysterious, and the melodious and strange sound of the flute has become a memory deep in people's hearts that will never be forgotten.
As the sound of the flute weakened, a mysterious atmosphere filled the mountain forest, and the trees seemed to tremble slightly, seeming to resonate with the strange sound of the flute.
In the lingering sound of the flute, bursts of strange light began to flicker among the mountains and forests. The faint and soft light, like the blessing of a ghost, dotted the dark branches and grass.
These lights are either light blue, dark green, or deep purple, and each one exudes a mysterious and indescribable aura.
They danced under the night, slowly drifting towards the direction where the flute sound came from.
Xu Fu's vigilance was raised to the highest level at this time, and then he waved the staff in his hand and turned into a golden Changge. At this time, he walked towards the jungle with the Changge.
Those who come are not good and those who are kind will not come. Since this guy actually took the initiative to reveal his location, it is a worry.
He shuttled through dense mountain forests, crossed rugged trails, and followed the mysterious approach to an unknown destination.
And the flute sounded again, as if it wanted to continue to attract people.
As the footsteps progressed, the faint and strange flute sound gradually became clearer. It was like an invisible clue, pulling people's souls, making them intoxicated and pursuing it desperately.
Finally, when they came to an open meadow, the sound of the flute and the light reached their peak.
A huge stone platform stands in front of you, with a figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, holding an exquisite ancient flute.
The middle-aged man was wearing a traditional kimono, exuding a simple and solemn atmosphere. The color of the kimono was soft dark blue, which set off his quiet and restrained temperament.
His figure is well-proportioned and straight, his body is light and elegant, his skin is slightly white, showing the quality of health and pampering, his long hair is natural and smooth, hanging down to his waist, and his fine black hair shines faintly in the sun .
The middle-aged man has a handsome face, with soft and balanced facial lines. His eyebrows are long and thick, gently arched, outlining a pair of deep and lively eyes.
Those eyes were like bright stars, revealing inner wisdom and contemplation.
The bridge of his nose is straight and elegant, slightly showing a sense of solemnity and confidence. His lips are red, plump and slightly upturned, giving people a kind and friendly feeling.
The cuffs of his traditional kimono were covered by the wide sleeves, revealing only his delicate wrists. His fingers were slender and soft, like the hands of an artist.
On her wrist, she wears a string of ancient jade beads, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
His eyebrows are long and thick, showing a deep black color, and are slightly sunken between the eyebrows, exuding a gentle and calm atmosphere.
The gently arched eyebrows show his intelligence and thinking ability, giving people a warm and powerful feeling.
Those eyes were deep and bright, shining with mysterious light like obsidian. There seemed to be thousands of words hidden deep in the eyes, revealing the depth of the inner world. His eyes were clear and bright, full of wisdom and insight.
The corners of the middle-aged man's eyes are slightly raised, forming charming little crow's feet. This smile line outlines his peaceful and friendly personality, exuding a kind and kind atmosphere.
His nose is high and straight, adding dignity and nobility to his face. The nostrils are slightly open, revealing natural and deep breathing.
This nose gives an impression of excellence and confidence, highlighting the nobility of his inner qualities.
His lips were red and plump, slightly upturned, exuding a natural charm. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, forming a gentle and kind smile.
His lips seemed to exude a kind and friendly atmosphere at all times, making people feel comfortable and relaxed involuntarily.
The middle-aged man held an exquisite bamboo flute in his hand. The flute was as white as jade, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The texture of the bamboo flute was smooth and delicate, as if it was carved by nature's own hands.
His fingers are long and dexterous, gently resting on the bamboo flute, showing his familiarity and skill in music.
The place where the fingertips touch the bamboo flute is slightly pale, showing traces of years of playing music.
When he played the bamboo flute, the notes flowed like a stream, and the flute sound was melodious and sweet, like a breeze floating in the air. Every note was full of emotion and spirituality, making people resonate.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and played the bamboo flute attentively. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was searching for some distant memory.
As the music flows, a smile of tranquility and joy gradually blooms on his face.
The sound of the bamboo flute danced in his hands, as if alive. The notes traveled through the mountains and forests, echoing across the earth, filling the entire space with mysterious rhythms.
But at this time, Xu Fu was already at his highest vigilance, dancing the Chang Ge in his hand, pointing at the target.
It was obvious that the person in front of him was an enemy rather than a friend.
Woo——
Keita Chida played the flute in her hand again, and the whimpering and melodious sound floated in the wind, and then continued to echo around.
He gently put the bamboo flute close to his lips, a warm breath blew out, and the flute gradually sounded.
At first, it was a soft bass, like a low hum echoing deep in the valley. As he breathed and played, the notes gradually rose and blended into the surrounding nature.
Suddenly, the surrounding trees seemed to sense his music, and tree roots emerged from the ground, dancing into the air like a dragon emerging from the water.
The tree roots are tangled together to form a huge root network, which seems to be dancing to the rhythm of the music. They sometimes sway lightly, sometimes roll and fly with the ups and downs of the flute, like a feast of life.
The leaves on the canopy also seem to be activated by music, like a flock of birds flying, weaving a green intertwined picture. They dance with the changes of the notes, fall lightly, and return to the canopy like a dream.
The roots and vines seemed to be activated by some mysterious power and began to grow and dance crazily.
They squirmed out from the ground, like snakes and scorpions in the strong wind, and shot straight toward the sky.
The chaotic intertwining of tree roots is like a natural painting, outlining a wonderful picture.
Some tree roots spiral up like snakes, some stretch out like lion's claws, and some are coiled like pythons. They are intertwined with each other and intertwined into a complicated web that spreads in all directions.
The vines also joined this dancing feast. They were like long hair, graceful and graceful. Thin vines danced in the air, tangled together, like a picture of life.
Some vines hang from the branches, like graceful water curtains, while others hang down from high in the tree crown, like streamers in the sky.
Tree roots and vines dance in the air, like a natural carnival. They dance to the melody of the music and flutter lightly, as if they are telling the story of the earth.
Their growth and dancing seem to be integrated with the rhythm of nature, showing the infinite vitality of nature, but the posture they show at this moment can't help but be creepy.
Xu Fu felt the abnormal changes in the surrounding atmosphere and noticed the crazy dancing of vines and tree roots.
He raised his head alertly, with a trace of solemnity and determination in his eyes. In front of him, the vines and tree roots formed a huge wooden wall, rapidly expanding towards him.
The vines writhed like snakes, and the vines quickly became tangled and entangled, as if they were a ferocious army, gathering anger and majesty.
They are no longer graceful dancing scenes, but become violent and powerful, as if there is some irresistible force driving them.
The tree roots became more and more violent. They were as sharp as sharp swords and stabbed at Xu Fu.
They were like tentacles in the ground, keenly looking for Xu Fu's position, and were about to knock him down completely. Their roots pierced the ground one after another, causing a huge wave of splashing earth and rocks.
Xu Fu reacted immediately. He quickly dodged and nimbly shuttled between tree roots and vines. His eyes flashed with determination. He knew that he must resist this menacing force of life.
He raised the Changge in his hand high, and then quickly danced with his hands, instantly eliminating a patch of vines and tree roots.
But even so, the vines and tree roots pouring out of the ground are still endless, as if there is really no end at all.
(End of chapter)
