Chapter 475: The Sound of the Flute

If it was just in the face of such a spirit, Zhou Da was not worried at all, but in the street market in the distance, there were already countless spirits, slowly gathering and spreading towards this place.

The eyes of these spirits are all blood-red eyes, and it can be seen that these people are probably coming to attack Zhou Da.

"Old Bi, what the hell is going on?" Zhou Da now said that it was fake not to be flustered, but he looked at these spirits as if they were controlled by someone.

"Could it be...... Which one?" Lao Bi muttered: "It seems that it is true, none of them have demonic energy on them, but they have all lost their true consciousness, and there is only that one who can do this kind of thing." ”

"Don't be pretentious, who is it?" Zhou Dafei escaped the entanglement of the little girl just now, he jumped directly on the roof, but his feet were empty, and Zhou Da fell directly down.

This house is simply yellow sand, the so-called city, constantly collapsing, this is not a real city at all, but an ethereal mirage suspended in the desert.

Above the night sky, there was a very pleasant flute sound, and blood-colored arcs of light floated under the moon and poured into these spirits, Zhou Da quickly reacted, and it was this flute that controlled the spirits below.

"It's the one who plays the flute. Zhou Da was talking to Lao Bi while running forward, the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster, but there was another person in front of him, Zhou Da was about to make a move, but he heard the man: "Come here!"

This man in white turned out to be Ma Ruoyu.

Zhou Da hurriedly followed Ma Ruoyu's footsteps, I don't know why, Ma Ruoyu was very familiar with the alleys and forks here, she pulled Zhou Da around, turned into a small triangular courtyard, pushed open a door, she broke in, and closed the door again.

At this moment, Ma Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief, she wiped the sweat on her head: "It's too dangerous...... How did you wake up those blood spirits?"

"Blood Spirit?" Zhou Da finally settled down, and at this moment, he realized that he had been a little too frightened just now, and his emotions seemed to be affected by the sound of the flute.

"You...... Girl, is this the person you said you were going to bring?" Zhou Da then discovered that in the corner, there was an old woman with silver hair, who looked like a normal person.

Ma Ruoyu nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, he's not a bad person, he just doesn't know the situation here." ”

"I could see that this kid wasn't a bad guy. The old woman took a bowl of hot soup from the pot and put it in front of Zhou Da: "Young man, drink something first and calm down." ”

Zhou Da hurriedly thanked the old woman for her kindness, blew lightly a few breaths, and drank the hot soup.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Da calmed down before asking, "Those ...... Blood Spirit, what the hell is it?"

"It's just ordinary spirits, but they're controlled by people, so they do everything they do by the piper. Ma Ruoyu snorted lightly: "It's not that you're stupid, at night, no one dares to go out here." ”

Zhou Da shrugged: "How did I know that there are so many tracks here, I thought this was an ordinary small town." ”

This sentence is an exaggeration, Zhou Da has long been on guard, but he didn't expect strange things to happen so quickly.

"This kind of thing has been happening with us for a long time, and we never thought that it would turn out like this. The old woman wiped her eyes, and she was on the verge of crying.

"It used to be a small village, and there was an oasis underneath, so everyone was doing okay. ”

Ma Ruoyu saw that the old man's mood was a little unstable, and then said: "But later, there were fewer and fewer children in the village, and the oasis was gradually shrinking. ”

"The man came, and he promised us that it would be the same as it had been, if not more prosperous, more like a city outside. The old woman's eyes were full of hatred.

She didn't seem to be grateful to the man, and even hated the one who made the promise.

"What does that person look like?" Zhou Da just now, but he didn't see the appearance of that person.

"He was a very handsome man, who looked to be in his twenties, and he was very gentle and humble. The old woman seemed to be caught in the memory, and there was a happy expression on her face.

This kind of expression probably means that the young man once brought a very happy life to the people here.

"Unexpectedly, that man just summoned all the spirits back, and he did not suppress everyone's death, but instead immersed everyone in pain every day, watching their past relatives float in this city......

Ma Ruoyu's eyes were full of sympathy: "If we can think of a way, we may be able to solve the matter here." ”

"So...... Do you know what absolute truth is?" Zhou Da suddenly thought of this question, he was not deliberately out of place, but had a very bold conjecture: "Absolute truth, is it that flute?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she finally nodded: "Yes, it's that flute...... In our eyes, this is the equivalent of a demon. ”

The old woman quickly folded her hands and kept muttering, "O God, forgive me for saying the name of this demon......

Zhou Da had a smile on his face: "At least, we know what the absolute truth is." ”

"You're just thinking about it. Ma Ruoyu complained: "Forget it, let's sleep tonight, tomorrow morning we will look for the trace of that person, it is said that he often haunts the temple." ”

"No, we're going to check it out now. Zhou Da stood up directly: "Those spirits, although they are controlled by the flute, actually have no combat power, what is really powerful is the flute." ”

He found two balls of cloth from the side and stuffed them into his and Ma Ruoyu's ears respectively: "Isn't it okay if you don't listen?"

The opportunity must not be missed, and the loss will not come again, Zhou Da does not want to miss this opportunity, and the most important thing is that at the moment when he escaped from the city just now, he seemed to have a feeling that the man who played the flute was somewhat inexplicably related to himself.

Ma Ruoyu still wanted to resist, but Zhou Da's strength was too great, and the two of them hurriedly left the small house, only to see the so-called city outside, most of the houses had turned into sand, and countless spirits came and went, and the sound of the flute lasted for a long time.

Zhou Da crossed the ruins, and he finally saw the end of his journey.