Chapter 480: The Sound of One String
Time seems to have passed for a moment, and it seems like a long time has passed.
When Chu Ling came back to his senses, the sound of the piano had stopped for some time.
He looked at the vague figure sitting in the pavilion, the breeze slowly blew the light veil around him, Chu Ling vaguely saw that the woman in it was also wearing a snow-white skirt, the skirt was similar to Hanfu but different, but still couldn't see the other party's cheeks.
Chu Ling waited for a while but didn't see the woman in the pavilion speak, guessing that the other party should be waiting for him to speak first.
So he clasped his fists at the man and bowed, "Eh, hello, my name is Chu Ling, meet Qin Ji...... Predecessor. ”
His first reaction was to follow Mu Qin and say "Master Qinji", but he really felt that it was difficult to say, so he changed to a senior.
After saying that, Chu Ling waited for a while, but he still didn't see any response from the people in the pavilion.
He couldn't help frowning, not knowing what kind of attitude this Kotohime had towards him.
Because Shuji Yuyan came to ask him to pull out the black dragon very early, but at that time, Chu Ling felt that the power of the black dragon was still useful, so he refused.
It is natural that this matter has reached the ears of Kotohime, although I don't know why they haven't come to him since then, but it's still impossible to say whether the other party's attitude towards him is good or bad.
Now he finally understood why Mu Qin had to let him be mentally prepared before, think about it carefully, although Mu Qin seemed to be cheering him up when he was leaving just now, how could there be a kind of sympathy in that look?
The more Chu Ling thought about it, the more he felt that his situation was a little delicate, and a layer of fine sweat stains couldn't help but ooze from his forehead.
But now that it's all here, it's unrealistic to turn around and run away.
Who could escape under Qin Ji's nose? Although Chu Ling had never seen the other party make a move, even this name could scare him to death.
It is said that there is no vanity under the fame, Chu Ling doesn't think that this Qin Ji is a half bucket of water, just with her piano skills just now, it is definitely not simple!
Besides, Yazhai is so big, where can he go?
Now he is like a little hamster in a cage, at the mercy of others.
Of course, these questions had already been thought about before Chu Ling came, and he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, so although he was nervous to death now, he was still able to stabilize and not mess up.
Seeing that Qin Ji in the pavilion did not respond, he gritted his teeth and repeated again: "Hello! I am Chu Ling, come to meet Qin Ji senior!"
As he spoke, Chu Ling stepped into the courtyard with his feet raised, intending to walk to the front of the pavilion and stand still.
"Zheng!"
At the moment when Chu Ling stepped into the courtyard, the woman in the pavilion raised her hand and plucked it lightly on the strings.
A dull and murderous sound suddenly exploded in Chu Ling's head, yes, it was an explosion! When this string sound came into Chu Ling's ears, he felt that his whole head was about to explode!
The air around him seemed to freeze under this sound, Chu Ling's feet seemed to be fixed on the ground by nails, and he couldn't move a bit, and he couldn't even cover his ears with his hands!
Blood flowed out of the seven orifices almost at the same time, and the whole person's body seemed to be cut into countless pieces, although there was not much pain, but his perception of the body became extremely fragmented.
Chu Ling subconsciously operated the second-stage breakthrough and the remnant yang gong to the extreme at the same time, but even so, he still couldn't move.
Because he can't perceive the existence of the body at all, it's like the consciousness and the body are separated, but there is an illusion that the body is divided.
Chu Ling's face was extremely difficult to see, he used all his strength to clench his right fist, and just doing such a move almost drained all his spiritual power!
He gritted his teeth and looked at the blurred figure in the pavilion in front of him.
It doesn't matter if you're doing this to give me a kick, but I'm not going to sit still!
Chu Ling thought that under such pressure, the remnant yang power in his body was rushing through the meridians as if he had installed a motor, and at the same time, a golden swimming dragon flashed on his arm.
Just when he wanted to hit this punch desperately, he suddenly found that the true qi that had been condensed with great difficulty was instantly dispersed by this sound!
It was just a string sound, and it actually shook Chu Ling's skill that was close to the peak of the Second Realm martial artist!
Although scattering martial arts does not mean that martial arts have been abolished, there is no way to recover in a short period of time.
Chu Ling was almost under the same face, his mental power was exhausted, and the internal force of his whole body was dispersed, and he was reduced to a weak chicken that was worse than ordinary people.
And from beginning to end, he has only taken one step.
Just before Chu Ling could feel the crisis of his situation, he was surprised to find that the surrounding scenery had begun to distort strangely.
The ground swayed up and down like waves, the surrounding trees began to bend and deform, the houses and walls seemed to soften, concave and convex, and the corners that were once straight became irregular curves.
Even Chu Ling's own body seemed to be stretched and flattened, and the whole person was like a sponge, soft and flexible.
One second his arm turned into a circle, and the next he recovered, but his whole body was pressed as thick as paper again, and when he had just turned into paper, he recovered again, and his feet became like seaweed.
Chu Ling's eyes became extremely frightened, because he could feel the changes in his surroundings and could also feel the changes in himself, but he was not in pain.
Hallucinations?
Is this string sound hallucinating me?
No, this uncomfortable feeling, this indescribable sense of disobedience, all this is definitely not an illusion!
The body is indeed distorted, and the surrounding environment is indeed distorted.
The string sound of Qin Ji actually made the space in the entire small courtyard appear strangely distorted!
The sound of a string, distorting space!
This is one of the three major inhibitory forces of the earth.
Kotohime, Moonfire!
A terrifying sense of powerlessness suddenly came to his heart, Chu Ling looked at the vague figure in the pavilion, this is the powerhouse who is really standing at the pinnacle of the world, compared to her, the owner of Fireworks Lane is a younger brother.
But, even then, this is not a reason to make him bow his head!
Chu Ling has already completed his transformation, and now he will no longer be cowardly, let alone choose to escape!
He raised his head sharply, his eyes blank but unyielding as if he were uttering his last cry of defiance with his eyes!
At this moment, the surrounding piano sound instantly dissipated, and the small courtyard was calm again.
Chu Ling was still standing in place, his eyes staring sharply ahead, but his body was motionless.
"Squeak!"
The door of the wooden house next to the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and out of it came two peerless figures, who were Shuji Yuyan and Painter Ji Asaori.
Looking at Chu Ling, who was obviously unconscious standing in place, Asaori turned his head to look at the figure in the pavilion and said, "Sister, are you doing a little too much." ”
"Take him down. Qin Ji's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a girl in the prime of her life, but there was a maturity and charm that did not belong to this age, and there was a majesty and an aura that could not be blasphemed in her tone.
"Got it. Yu Yan pulled Asari, and the two walked to Chu Ling, who was standing and fainting.
At this time, Yu Yan turned around and asked, "What about sister, how is he?"
The people in the pavilion were silent for a while, and then a voice said, "Yes, after sending him back, let's start preparing for the uprooting ceremony." ”
Yu Yan was also relieved when she heard this, her sister said this, which means that she recognized this kid's heart and decided to keep him alive.
You must know that compared to the extermination ritual that requires the black dragon to be extracted from the host, it must be an expulsion ritual that is eliminated along with the host.
And now that her sister has asked her to prepare for the uprooting ceremony, it means that Chu Ling's fate has been saved.
"I see, I'm going down and getting ready. As she spoke, Yu Yan helped Chu Ling to a trolley bed drawn by Asari, and then the two pushed Chu Ling out of the small courtyard.
But the woman in white who sat in the pavilion remained motionless, did not play the harp, but sat quietly.
After a long while, she sighed faintly and said to herself, "Is it really you?"