I looked nervously at what to do, although I knew that even if something was behind me, it wouldn't hurt me, but I couldn't help but shudder at the thought that there might be a long-haired female ghost behind me.

He Cong's face was stunned, and then he shook his head and said, "No, I just want to ask you, which song should be played?"

"Requiem. I blurted out, and then I was surprised, how could I be so familiar?

He Cong smiled, put the hundred ghosts to his lips, and gently played the requiem. The sound of the flute was sometimes melodious and slow, sometimes rapid and powerful, and the dead grass on both sides of the road was blown up with the wind. Looking at the Yushu in the wind, I suddenly saw the white-robed man again. Standing in the wind, in

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