This song combined with Wang Hao's bleak situation, made him feel that his heart was going to sink into his stomach, and his stomach hurt nonstop.

Although he now has no heart in his chest cavity at all.

Lumia also hugged Wang Hao's arm with a heavy face, as if she wanted to seek some comfort. The little monster curled up in a chair that was too wide for her, and she didn't know what she remembered.

After the song, Yin Yuelin also seemed to find that the faces of the two demons were quite ugly, and couldn't help but say in their hearts:

I'm sorry, but that's how the person who taught me this piece in the first place, and I don't think it's good. It should be a happy tune. 】

"Yes, it was meant to be a happy tune. The senior who taught you this must have experienced a life of extreme pain to make "Horse Racing" like this. ”

Yin Yuelin showed a slightly playful smile, which was contrary to her moonlit and dusty temperament, but it was extremely cute.

[That's right. 】

She picked up her bow again and played the same tune.

But the artistic conception is different.

If the previous qin song was the Erquan reflecting the moon in the skin of "Horse Racing", then the current melody is the joyful tune that the real "Horse Racing" should have, and even Wang Hao's heart, which was originally tormented by the sound of the piano, was inspired by the emotions contained in it, and became much calmer. Lumia even held Wang Hao's arm and shook back and forth in the chair with a smile, her chair was slightly different from Wang Yu's, the bottom was a rocking chair structure. The little monster squinted his eyes and shook his head, and also let go of the arms that held Wang Hao's right hand. If it weren't for the lack of space, maybe she would have been able to dance on the spot.

Although now it's no different from dancing.

"How about this time?" Although it is contrary to the teachings, I prefer it. 】

"You are truly a strong woman who dares to break through the shackles of thinking and be independent, Ms. Yin Yuelin. ”

Wang Yu was half polite and half sincerely complimented, after all, there was no maverick in this Yuelin's eyes, and his egoism was to the extreme, and there was no basis for good feelings, so Wang Yu's rash question might be blasted out. Wang Yu didn't mind being blasted out, but he was desperate to get an answer. Although such characters usually don't care about other people's opinions, it's always okay to say more nice things about girls.

[Independence...... Is it?】

Yan Yuelin put the bow on the shaft, and the faint smile that had been revealed by playing the song slowly faded.

Even if most of Wang Hao's brain is now used to speculate on Flandorew's condition, he can see that this sycophant is obviously quite inadequate, and he is afraid that he will not be trampled against.

Or it is precisely because he speaks without thinking at all that it will lead to such a dilemma.

The girl with short blond hair hugged the huqin in her arms, tilted her head and slowly pressed her soft cheeks against it, looking confused. She seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and she whispered softly to everyone's hearts as if she hated the past.

[But the past Yin Yuelin was just a fragile flower that left Lutai and could only die after leaving his brother. Even a gentle breeze would have left me dead. 】

[Do you still think I'm an independent person?

"No matter what you used to be, you who are sitting in front of me now, and the person with whom I communicate have your own distinct personality and sense of independence. If you don't think you were worth talking about, or if you have a grudge against your former self and your brother, grow up to be something you can be proud of. And if your account of your past is true, you are clearly strong now, strong enough to make decisions of your own volition. ”

"You've grown up, Zen Yuelin. ”

When Wang Hui focused his attention on something, his eloquence and above were obviously able to simplify the problem and make the impossible more likely. The stunned face of Yan Yuelin is the best proof, from the beginning of the meeting, all the emotional expressions of this mysterious girl of unknown origin have a sense of contradiction, like a puppet who originally did not understand people's hearts is trying to imitate emotions, or an empirical response to a certain condition by a machine, always obscure and unclear through a layer of tulle, and there is a layer of separation between her real thoughts. But at this moment, even Lumia could see that it was definitely her truest expression, let alone Wang Yu.

I should be able to get the answer I want.

Wang Hui calmed down a little, now the technique of speculating on people's hearts, which he used as if he were instinctive, only made him feel bored and tired, and after abandoning Flandorew, he had almost abandoned all the habits he had developed over the years, and he only wanted to be quiet and eternal relief. He didn't turn into the walking dead because of Flandrelu's unknown condition, and because of Lumia next to him.

When it's all over and you're gone, keep the body and give it to Lumia as a playmate. Since Rumia was able to become friends with the terminal who was left with only instinct left, then in the end, I also let the terminal return to the original state when they met, so that with Rumia in her care, the terminal would not degenerate into the unlucky garbage of the blind fool Azathos and the like. The monsters of the evil gods of the Cthulhu Mythos are fragile and small, but the contagion of nuclear waste is really tricky, and it is very difficult to put an end to it.

Regardless, Wang didn't want such a stain on the Gensokyo where Flandrew lived.

He regretted a little that he had nourished flesh and blood in the soul of the gods.

【…… Thank you. 】

Yin Yuelin sincerely bowed her head to Wang Hui and thanked her, but Wang Yu felt that she was not grateful for herself, but for the years she had spent.

"No formality, I just hope you can clear my doubts and give me relief. ”

Wang Hui let go of the puzzles that had plagued him for a long time, and let them rise to the surface of his consciousness, so that he could read them. Although he can understand what others are thinking, none of the demons and immortals at this level have a thinking maze defense skill. It's only the innate ability of the Jue Monster that can ignore the layers of concealment and obstruction to get a glimpse of the whole picture, and even then there is a defect that cannot be controlled independently, and the Jue Monster is already rare.

[Lin has understood the myth in your heart, if this is what you want, then Lin can only tell you ......]

The answer and relief he had dreamed of were within reach, which made Wang Hao stare at the thin cherry lips of the moon lin, even though he knew that the voice of the moon would only sound directly from his heart.

【…… You already have the answer in mind. 】