Chapter Ninety-Five: A Glimpse of the Heart's Business (2)
Seeing that Yi Cong'an had no intention of taking it immediately, the old grandmother was full of kindness, and urged: "Hurry up and take it~"
"Thank you, then!" Yi Cong'an smiled happily, this time, he unceremoniously took the green onion in the grandmother's hand.
Yi Cong'an held a handful of green onions in his hand, and his white face was full of smugness, and he smiled intentionally or unintentionally.
Ming Gu Jue looked at Yi Cong'an with some doubts, and he was a little confused, he really didn't understand.
He was thinking in his heart, this is easy to follow, what kind of tricks do you want to do?
I saw Yi Cong'an,
I first took a closer look at the shallots in my hand, and then the thin finger was extremely fast, and I broke off the shallots that were half a finger long.
Without waiting for the Dark Lonely Jue to have another opportunity to ask, Yi Cong'an had already put the green onion section under his lips in a vertical manner.
It's like holding a flute,
He held the green onion segment in one hand, and the other hand touched the end of the green onion segment as if it did not match......
When everything was finally ready, Yi Cong'an slowly closed his eyes.
grasp one by one, grasp the excellent breath,
Leaping out between Yi Cong'an's breath.
After a toss of the breath through the green section, the strange sound slowly, after a change in the sound, gradually formed a strange sound tune that has never appeared in front of people!
That was played by Yi Cong'an with a green onion section to form a burst of rhythm,
Each symbol,
All of them show the ups and downs of mountains and flowing water!
Although it is not a natural sound, it has the kind of magic that is enough to be engraved in the heart, even magical enough to engrave into people's hearts, and even in the mind!
Listen carefully,
The wonderful sound blown out of the green section is really in the ears, some of the subtle mysteries, and suddenly, it can also make people feel like they are going to the clouds!
Standing on the sidelines,
When he looked at Yi Cong'an's appearance, he inadvertently revealed a little stunned that was rare on his face, and there seemed to be a bit of impressment in his eyes.
Timber time,
As Yi Cong'an's lips closed, the breath was retracted,
The last sound formed by the green onion segment falls to the end and dissipates.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by a crowd of people around him.
"Good, good!"
"This little boy is really amazing, such an inconspicuous shallot, can blow such a natural sound-like tune!"
"Amazing, the little boy is really amazing!"
"Little boy, do you want a reward?
The crowd that did not form a circle of Yi Cong'an and the grandmother's stall began to applaud excitedly, and praised Yi Cong'an endlessly.
There were more and more people around Yi Cong'an, and they began to coax non-stop, asking Yi Cong'an to do another song.
And I don't know when, I was already unconsciously squeezed out of the crowd by the crowd.
Yi Cong'an smiled smugly, with a triumphant look, he was surrounded by the crowd, and his eyes began to look around for the figure of the Lonely Jue.
Because there were too many people, he had been looking for a long time, but he didn't look at the figure of the Lonely Jue.
Yi Cong'an couldn't find the secret of the lonely soul, and he was a little anxious in his heart.
After thinking about it, he hurriedly said to the people who had formed a circle: "Thank you very much for this face, if you think that my blow is not bad, please give me a face and help this old woman buy some green onions~"
"Oh, the little boy just put on a good show, it's really good! Isn't it just to buy a handful of green onions, what's the big deal, I'll buy it!"
"That's it, I want it too!"
"Oops, leave me some!"
This kind of thing, as long as one person takes the lead, it is the effect of 'everyone follows the clouds', and it really works.
In less than the blink of an eye, the grandmother's onion stall was already surrounded by everyone!
Yi Cong'an, who was finally 'released' by the crowd, tried to search for the figure of the Lonely Jue with his eyes again.
It wasn't until he was already a little panicked that he finally saw the lonely trick who had been squeezed out of the crowd and seemed to have been standing for a long time.
At the moment when I looked at the lonely secret,
Yi Cong'an raised his head slightly and smiled intentionally or unintentionally.
That kind of pride with a bit of pride and self-satisfaction, so that Yi Cong'an's Lonely Secret, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but be a little confused.
Yi Cong'an walked towards the Dark Lonely Jue step by step,
At this point,
The secret of the Lonely Soul happens to be facing away from Sunset,
Yi Cong'an was facing through the clouds, and the bright afterglow shone on Yi Cong'an's body.
Dazzling golden light,
On his body, he got a perfect display, and suddenly Yi Cong'an looked as dazzling as the Buddha statue that had been crossed with a layer of gold, and it was very good-looking.
Especially easy to live from Anna,
Walking towards the Hidden Lonely Jue step by step, with a full smile on his face, the Hidden Lonely Jue had a feeling in his heart, wanting to ignore anything, so he gently hugged Yi Cong'an.
At that moment,
In the eyes of the lonely elusive, it seems that there is no room for anything except Yi Cong'an......
"Immortal?"
"Oh, Hades~"
Yi Cong'an shouted.
In fact, he came to the world this time with the secret of the lonely,
He had seen the Lonely Jue several times, looking at himself like that.
Not to mention anything else, he can easily know from peace of mind, this trip is really enough!
"So you're here to help that old lady sell the shallots?" said Shen Gu Jue came to his senses and looked at Yi Cong'an.
Yi Cong'an still hooked the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a little incomprehensible.
He looked at the old grandmother behind him, looked at the formation of the crowd that had gradually dissipated, and said, "Underworld, let's go quickly, if that old lady finds me in a while, she will definitely thank you, that's not good!"
Shen Gu Jue has been quietly listening to what Yi Cong'an said.
He's clearly listening,
But somehow, he suddenly seemed to be a little unable to control himself, and all the things that were lingering in his mind were all the tunes that Yi Cong An Fang had just blown with the green onions!
And the tune is so weird that it keeps disrupting the mind of the lonely man, just not giving his brain a chance to think on its own.
The tune is becoming more and more fierce, as if it is about to devour the consciousness of the Lonely Secret!
"Uh......" Shen Gu Jue closed his eyes and shook his head violently.
"Yi Cong'an, did you do something again?" A sentence suddenly popped out between his teeth, and his expression did become more and more ugly.
"Hades Lord, what do you mean by this?" Yi Cong'an looked at the Underworld Lonely Jue with some confusion.
though
He was planning in his heart, and he used the green section to play a small song, but in fact, he had another purpose.
But no matter what,
He is easy to follow, and he will not move the Soul Orphan Technique for half a point, or has any thoughts that are not good for the Soul Orphan Technique.
"Hades!"
Yi Cong'an looked at the lonely trick who seemed to be about to fall down and exclaimed.
His face was full of panic, his hands no longer cared about anything, and after touching the face of the Hidden Lonely Jue, it was as if he was caring for some luxurious and rare thing, and held the face of the Hidden Lonely Secret in the palm of his hand.
The action was both obscure and cherished.
Yi Cong'an came closer and looked at the secret of the Lonely Soul, but he just couldn't see any clues.
"Hades?"
"Hades, Hades, what's wrong with you?"
"Hades, don't scare me anymore!"
Yi Cong'an called out this lonely trick vigorously, and it was really anxious to see that his eyes were about to turn red.
Yi Cong soothed his thoughts,
He stretched out his hand and condensed the Dark Method, as if he wanted to use the dazzling power of the Dark Law to wake up the Dark Lonely Jue.
But he seems to have forgotten,
In the world,
The dazzling power of the underworld or some spiritual power and the like that they belong to the Three Realms of the Desolation are all limited by heaven and earth, and they can't be used!
Yi Cong'an, who blushed and couldn't condense the slightest bit of dizziness, suddenly woke up.
"Oops!"
"I actually forgot that in this world, all spiritual magic and other things can't be used!"
Yi Cong'an glanced at the Immortal Lonely Jue who was supported by himself, and frowned: "It's okay, Immortal Lord! I'll take you to the dry well outside the suburbs of Zhuancheng West Street now, that is, to return to the Netherworld Gate, and I will leave the illusion entrance for the time being." When I get there, I shouldn't be limited anymore!It's okay, it's okay, Immortal, wait for me!"
Yi Cong'an said, looking at that appearance, I don't know if he was comforting himself, or comforting the lonely trick that had fainted again.
He is a reversal,
Supporting the Dark Lonely Trick to stand up, so that most of the gravity of the Dark Lonely Trick was accumulated on his body, he gritted his teeth and walked on foot with the Dark Lonely Trick little by little......
But he didn't walk for long, and Yi Cong'an was already panting.
The weight of most of the body,
are all accumulated on Yi Cong'an's petite body, and Yi Cong'an is in the gap between his thoughts, and he also took out his mind to think about what the secret of the soul will be, and suddenly it seems that he can't bear anything, and he faints when he says that he is dizzy, so that Yi Cong'an is not prepared at all.
Along
It's not that he didn't want to give Yi Cong'an a ride, but Yi Cong'an thought that he was going to the outskirts of Naxi Street, and he didn't want to arouse any suspicion from others, so he rejected their kindness one by one.
After all
Outside the suburbs of West Street in this city, there is no orangutan graveyard, and there is no difference between the mass grave and the ghostly place......
Behold, it's nightfall,
The whiteness of the sky gradually disappeared, and finally the ink-like black, which replaced it and revealed it in the air.
A few shining stars hung in the night sky, suddenly adding a bit of embellishment to the somewhat lonely night sky.
Yi Cong'an, who had been soaked in sweat, finally arrived at the entrance of the illusion he kept.
Yi Cong'an carefully leaned the Secret of the Soul on the side of the dry well, and he quickly approached the entrance of the illusion, trying to condense the Secret Method.
Sure enough,
Yi Cong'an didn't let himself down,
In the illusion of this dry well, the spiritual method on his body has finally recovered little by little.
The dim dark light spot, in Yi Cong'an's palm, gradually became dazzling, and finally turned into a strong dazzling, he hurriedly walked towards the dark solitary jue.