The night was very quiet, and everyone rested in their rooms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoZhao Bangqing pushed open the door and leaned on the railing of the corridor of the tower to look at the night sky.

The night sky here shines with countless bright stars, much more than you can see in the mortal realm. "Is this the legendary Milky Way?" Zhao Bangqing thought.

Out of nowhere, there was a melodious flute sound, long and pathetic, as if the piper had an unknown pain that was difficult to tell.

Zhao Bangqing was attracted by the sound of the flute and walked along with the sound.

Seventeenth, eighteenth, nineteenth......

It was not until the thirtieth floor that I found that the sound of the flute was coming from the top of the tower, and the piper must have been on the roof.

Zhao Bangqing really wanted to see him, and she used the spell she was not skilled in to vacate little by little. Her feet began to fall hollow, and below was thirty stories high, and she was too scared to look down.

Slowly, she got taller and taller, until she reached the same height as the roof. She continued to move cautiously little by little, until her feet were firmly on the roof tiles, and her hanging heart was not let go.

The roof was steep, so she had to move on her knees. And the Piper, with his eyes closed, immersed in the music, did not notice her.

Zhao Bangqing climbed for a while before he could really see the man playing the flute on the roof under the bright starry sky.

The handsome appearance, that indifferent breath has a half-hint of Yu Beisheng.

"Hello." Zhao Wanqing said hello tentatively.

The piper stopped playing, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Zhao Wanqing, with a trace of inexplicable sadness in his eyes, just like his flute.

For a long time, the piper did not speak.

"Why are you playing the flute on the top of this tower?" Zhao Bangqing broke the silence.

The Piper finally spoke: "Did you disturb your rest?" ”

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No." It's just that there seems to be a sad story in this flute. ”

The piper smiled lightly: "You can hear it, and you can be regarded as a destined person." ”

"Then I wonder if Your Excellency would like to share this sad story with me?"

"Well, there's not much to say. Once upon a time there was a pair of lovers, the man was a ghost in the underworld, and the woman was a messenger of the fairy world. They met, knew each other, and loved each other in the world. The days of peace will not last long, and one day, the woman will fall into the underworld, not to be able to stay with the man, but to suffer the suffering of samsara. There is love and sorrow in the world. The man closed his eyes again and played his flute.

The sound of the flute floated through the air.

Zhao Wanqing waited for the song to finish, and then asked, "Where is the woman?" There is a lover. ”

The man looked at Zhao Bangqing and showed a sad look: "Ice cellar, after seven days of torture, you will fall into reincarnation."

Zhao Bangqing is also a friendly person, she likes Yu Beisheng, she knows how wonderful it is to like someone. The smile of the beloved, every move touches his heart, don't say that he is gone forever, he is just not around, and his heart is empty.

"Maybe I can help you, I don't know how it will turn out, but I'll do my best." Zhao Bangqing said.

"In Xiami, I appreciate the girl's kindness, but it's not an easy task, and the girl is better to wade into the muddy waters. Meeting is fate, if the girl goes to the underworld in the future, we meet again, if there is anything needed, just open your mouth, I will do my best. With that, he took off lightly and disappeared into the stars.

"Huh? It's as strange as Ying's name. Zhao Wanqing thought, but she wanted to try her best, she saw that she had to do a righteous act, and she couldn't see that her lover was broken up.

With an unfamiliar spell, he finally returned to the room safely.

As soon as she entered the door, she used a message to ask Ye Yang about the ghosts in the underworld.

Ye Yang also told him all as usual: "Ghosts are a special race, they were born in the underworld, and they have lived in the underworld for generations, and they are in charge of the endless souls of the underworld, which is also their lifelong duty. They are the subordinates of the Hades and have been under the orders of the Hades all their lives. ”

When Zhao Bangqing learned this, he felt the pathetic nature of the ghosts. What is the difference between not having a life of their own, not having a loved one, just doing what others ask them to do day after day, and a puppet?

"Then how can I go to Hades?" Zhao Wanqing asked again.

This time, Ye Yang didn't answer her again, but asked him instead: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he stopped asking. There are still many things she doesn't know, and the underworld is also a place she has never been to, and it is absolutely impossible to go alone, so she must find someone to accompany her.

Who to look for? Ye Yang? No, I still remember that when I first went to find the ghost of Mrs. Xiangfu, I almost lost my life, and this underworld must be much more dangerous. What about Liangcheng? The strength is there, but the arrogant temperament really can't stand it. By the way, when it comes to strength, the first one should be Yu Beisheng.

Thinking is better than action, Zhao Wanqing immediately put his hand on the brand and invited Yu Beisheng to come over. Although with his temperament, most of them will not agree, but Zhao Bangqing also thought about it, if he doesn't agree, he will be stalked until he agrees, isn't this her Zhao Bangqing's personality.

Yu Beisheng really came, and when he came, he still said: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Bangqing first invited him to sit down and made him a pot of tea.

Yu Beisheng didn't seem to appreciate it: "Mi's business, right?" Deliver three points of soul to get the order of heaven to leave the underworld, looking for me can't work, just go to you to beg me, it's really persistent enough. ”

It turned out that Mi had asked Yu Beisheng for help a long time ago, but he was rejected. The hall arrived at Yu Beisheng's soul servant, so she designed this tower night flute to attract Zhao Bangqing to help her.

Zhao Bangqing was not too angry, because she really wanted to help Mi and his beloved woman, but she was shocked by the fact that Mi exchanged her soul for the Tongtian Order.

"Since he's so persistent, you can help him." Zhao Wanqing looked at Yu Beisheng with almost begging eyes.

"No, I don't have that much to spare." Yu Beisheng decisively refused, and was ready to get up and leave.

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly stopped him: "Have you ever loved someone?" Do you know what it's like to love someone? That kind of life for him and death for him, without complaining, you know? ”

Zhao Bangqing said that in the depths of love, his eyes were moist.

Yu Beisheng frowned and said, "Since you said so, then it's okay, just help." ”

Zhao Wanqing smiled with tears in her eyes, hugged Yu Beisheng happily, and then realized that she had lost her posture, let go of her hand, and took a few steps back.

Yu Beisheng was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I'll take you to the underworld tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he left.

Zhao Bangqing happily threw herself on the bed. Yu Beisheng agreed, he accidentally hugged him just now, and the smell of him seemed to linger in the air. Thinking about it, Zhao Wanqing blushed and fell asleep with a smile.