Lingdang took out the mermaid flute given to them by the demon stone. It looked exactly like the one in the hands of the little mermaid they saw in the Zangbuga Desert.
"How to play? Just blow it?" Bell was a little at a loss. Fang Tianmu knew how to play the transverse flute, but the mermaid's flute didn't have a hole. It seemed like he just needed to blow against his mouth.
The bell tentatively blew into the mouth of the flute, but the flute made a sound easily, like music covered in white cloth. The sound came from people's hearts, and a kind of sadness emerged in people's minds. This was probably The bitterness that the undead are experiencing, the bell whispered to everyone: "Get ready, I'm going to start." After that, he took a deep breath and blew the mermaid flute gently.
The sound of the flute has its own melody, but everyone only remembers the feeling of listening to the music, but cannot remember the exact melody. Just like Meng Po Tang in folklore, the sound of the flute seems to make people forget their past and present lives. Shen Yun has The taste is only emotional but not popular. Sure enough, something strange happened. The aura in the valley began to rise upwards from the ground. The scenes everyone saw in their eyes were different. Some were sulfur-yellow stars like fireflies, spreading in the valley with the wind, and some were... Smoke like a spring flowed around an ordinary blade of grass, and some people saw some vague projections appearing in the valley like mirages...
Twenty breaths later, everyone looked in one direction, with various emotions and complex thoughts trying to persuade themselves to try to accept this unusual thing, the dynasty of dead souls that had existed for countless thousands of years. As everyone came slowly, Ge Yuan was stunned and kept muttering in a daze: "How is this possible? Many races have tried soul hunting for so long, but no one has succeeded..."
When it was only three or four steps away from the bell, the undead stopped. Not to mention the bell, the kite, Du Xiaoyue, and even several grown men were "fixed" in place, their gazes Focusing on the undead, it was almost impossible to move.
It was clearly supposed to be a beast spirit, but it actually appeared in the form of a human being. Moreover, what this undead spirit possessed was a peerless face that made countless women in the world fall in love with it, and even Huzi could not help opening his mouth. Said: "This...good guy, this is a real handsome man..."
I saw this undead eight feet
He is so tall, his skin is like gelatin, and his body is even. His hands seem to be carved from fine white jade. The corners of his eyes are lightly drawn back with dark red rouge, and his eyebrows are like catkins, but they are more like using a pen dipped in light. The two eyes are like ink spots, and the two eyes seem to be full of spring water in March in the world. The tenderness is so deep that it makes it difficult for those who see it for the first time to feel at ease. He looks too much like a woman, but women are never as good-looking as this. His hair is tied back to his waist, with a strand of red tassel tied around his chest. He is wearing "fluffy" ancient clothes, like He had the whole one-foot-long white fox tail wrapped around his body, and his chin was pointed and his ears were pointed. Kite couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God, he is so beautiful."
Mu Ziyun's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately closed his eyes to calm down for a moment. He opened his eyes, frowned and said to Hu Zi, "This guy must be a goblin. He is deliberately confusing us."
Huzi stopped looking and said, "Could it be that this monster can transform into whatever is in the mind of the creature that summoned it?"
The two of them looked at Lingdang together. Lingdang stared at the undead infatuatedly without turning his eyes, and replied: "How could I have imagined such a face? Oh my god, he is so beautiful..."
"Hey..." Mu Ziyun was inevitably a little jealous, and felt very unhappy. He said to the undead: "Hey! Who are you? Don't use these tricks and change back to your original state!"
Unexpectedly, the undead spirit actually spoke, and it was a human voice, saying very tenderly: "This is who I am."
"Oh my god" Du Xiaoyue lost her armor and said infatuatedly: "His voice is just like his appearance..."
"Stop it now!" Mu Ziyun interrupted Du Xiaoyue and shouted to the undead: "Stop pretending, I know what you are. You are obviously a giant beast, but you pretend to be human, thinking that we are good." Are you cheating? Hehe, I'm not a small role to call you out!" He was obviously jealous, so he snapped his fingers, and a small fireball suddenly exploded in front of everyone.
The girls were all startled. Mu Ziyun quickly said: "You have all been tricked. It is not a human being. How could it be so beautiful... No, it simply confused our eyes and hearts. Wake up quickly." Come here."
"But..." The three girls were still unfinished. Although they covered their eyes with their hands, they still sighed.
He said: "How can he be so beautiful?" He secretly observed the movement of the undead again through the gap.
After hearing this, the undead pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Mu Ziyun: "I didn't lie. I am both an animal and a human."
"Oh?" Ge Yuan was shocked, "I always thought that was a story that could only happen in legends. Are you the crystallization of creatures from two races?" He explained to everyone in a low voice, "It is almost impossible for different races to communicate with each other. They combine to produce offspring, but there are successful examples in mythology, such as the story of a human being getting married with a snake and giving birth to a human son, but it is really difficult to realize.”
Ge Yuan asked the undead: "Is my guess right?"
The dead man paused for a while, with an irresistible charm and a hint of deep meaning in his smile. It replied: "My father is a demon, and my mother is a human. You guessed it right, I am a demon beast, and my name is Wangchuan."
Several women put down their hands, vying to talk to the undead. It wasn't because these three people were unjust. Even men were tempted, let alone these seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. They were mortal women. , I am afraid that once I see it, I will never forget it. Du Xiaoyue asked: "It's been so long, why is your soul still lingering here?"
The undead replied: "I have been waiting for an answer. There was something unknown during my lifetime."
"What's the matter?"
"My human mother was killed. It took me ten years to find her murderer. After becoming a lonely soul, I have no way to contact the affairs of the world again. But I can't get the answer, so I still don't want to. Have you been gone for a long time? This is the first time you have seen my creature in so long. Fortunately, you are also human, so help me find the answer."
"Then tell me about it." Kite met the undead's eyes only once, then quickly blushed and lowered his head. It was not because of liking or love, but simply because he was ashamed to raise his head due to that peerless appearance.
"Needless to say, just go and see for yourselves. I'll take you back to the time when I was alive." As soon as the undead finished speaking, the scenery around everyone suddenly tore apart like a canvas and was re-paved. In the new scene, they were standing in an ancient and poetic courtyard, and they also happened to be standing on a small bridge one foot long. Under the bridge was a pool of water with rockeries in the water. This is what exists in the memory of the dead. The world of the ancient world.
