37. Underwater Catacombs show off the sound of the piano
The bodies of the people passed through the Feng family totem and entered the corridor in front of the Feng family cemetery. When the fingertips of the last finger entered the corridor, Shangguan Ziyu seemed to be able to hear the sound of the lake outside hitting the pillars.
Feng Yan put away the Fengjia totem, "Please follow the pace of Xiaosheng, under every floor tile in this corridor, there are hidden mechanisms, and if you take half a wrong step, you will die." ”
Sure enough, it is a big family that has existed for 10,000 years, and every part of the cemetery is as good as possible to prevent outsiders from entering. The mere fact that the cemetery is located at the bottom of the lake is unexpected.
The walls of the cloister are dotted with gemstones, exuding a natural luster, and from a distance it looks like the stars in the sky.
"Since the construction of this cemetery, it has undergone a total of three rectifications, each time adding many hidden weapons, and there are almost only one or two feasible roads." Feng Yan is a guide in front, and every time he takes a step, he will use the torch in his hand to illuminate the way to prevent everyone from making mistakes.
Before they could walk a distance of hundreds of meters, everyone was tired. It's not physically tired, it's mentally tired. Some areas don't even have a place to stay, if not everyone is not a mortal, they are afraid that they will be trapped in the same place.
"Princess Nan, your piano must be ready at all times, and you can play it now if necessary."
Shangguan Ziyu was busy putting his fingers on the piano, and wondered in his heart that he had just walked a few steps, that is, to let her play the five-color piano, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, "I know it." ”
Torches illuminate the dark corridor, and on the pillars on both sides of the corridor, there are more and more depictions, depicting fierce ghosts, whose eyes are inlaid with tiny opals, shining with pale green light, which is very beautiful and vicious.
"Don't be stupid, take a closer look at the carvings on the pillars on both sides, they are not real portrayals, they smell the breath of people, but they will pounce and bite!"
Fengyan's words made everyone more vigilant, and the evil ghosts in the portrayal pounced out and bitten people, but they were not joking. None of the demons in these portrayals seem to be easy to mess with.
"What happens if you get bitten?"
"Die!"
As soon as Feng Yan's words fell, the demons in the portrayal were ready to move. The pillars of the cloisters on either side began to shake slightly, as if something was about to break away from it, and made a clicking sound.
"Bullet, chapter 1 part!"
Shangguan Ziyu frowned, and in just a few words, all the demons on the pillar broke away from the pillar and rushed towards everyone. The open mouth of blood was surprisingly scary, and the fingers were a little flustered on the strings, and the sound of the piano was unconsciously revealed.
Smooth tunes, rare from the piano.
In the past, she only played on the guqin prepared for her by Nan Zili, but now she really plays on the five-color violin, but the situation is very different. Blades of qi that shone with dazzling white light emitted from the strings and headed towards the demons that pounced on them.
It was like the sound of a knife slashing through flesh, and the feeling of actually cutting something was transmitted to the hand through the reflection of the strings. It was as if she had a sword in her hand and was really fighting the demons.
The slaughter, it was simply a one-sided massacre.
The demons that kept pounced on them all died under the white light blade of the five-colored narratin, and disappeared. Every time a little ghost disappears, an opal falls from the pillars of the cloister.
The sound of the piano, the sound of entering the flesh, and the sound of the gem falling to the ground are constantly coming into everyone's ears.
The extremes of elegance and vulgarity are intertwined and collided here.
Gradually, the piano under his hands is completely out of his control, and it is not so much that people control the piano as that the piano controls people. The movements of his subordinates became more and more unstoppable. The opal on the pillars of the cloister is completely detached, and the first chapter of the sheet music is also played. I wanted to stop in my heart, but I couldn't stop in my hand.
"Sub-language? That's enough! ”
The score had reached the beginning of the second chapter, and she still had no intention of stopping.
The dazzling white qi blade turned into a red qi blade, and the path slashed towards the surrounding pillars, and with a single stroke, the pillars broke into two sections.
"That's enough." Nan Zili put his hand on her shoulder, and suddenly a powerful inner part that did not belong to her attacked. Shengsheng shook his hand, his eyes widened, this inner strangeness, his hand was shocked by this inner tremor.
"If Princess Nan doesn't stop, I'm afraid this corridor will be destroyed!" Feng Yan's heart was also anxious, and the red qi blades were helplessly sent out one after another, without any order. Just dodging these red air blades was extremely distracting.
"What's wrong with you, boy?"
"I think Ziyu is afraid that he will be controlled by the five-color Mingqin, and he won't be able to stop at all until he ruins everything here." Although she has divine blood flowing in her body, she is not a god or an immortal after all. It is inevitable that it cannot compete with the fairy spirit of the five-color piano.
Nan Zili took a breath of true qi to protect his heart, stared at the stone bricks on the ground under his feet, and his body moved forward violently with his strength, crashing into Shangguan Ziyu's back.
There was a bang, and her body trembled, knocking down the piano in her hand and falling to the ground with a bang.
She was also hit in the back and leaned forward. Nanzi quickly grabbed her fallen body, held it in her arms, and with a few turns, she had already returned to the same place.
Everything happened in just a few seconds, before the five-color Ming Qin landed, Feng Yan was busy, punching out the spell in his arms, and using his strength, the piano fell to the place where the mechanism could not be triggered.
"This piano is terrible." Shangguan Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at Nan Zili, with a little surprise in his eyes. She wanted to stop after playing the first chapter, but her fingers didn't listen to the control, and she couldn't speak.
This feeling of being manipulated is truly terrifying.
"It's okay, it's okay." He held her into his arms, his palms stroking her hair. From Ziyu's eyes, he saw everything clearly, and Ziyu was indeed a little frightened, "There is a husband here, not afraid, not afraid." ”
The eyebrows of the sword eyes are full of peace of mind. She nodded, she couldn't be afraid, how could she not be afraid, that uncontrollable feeling, every syllable she pressed was a feeling that could hurt the people she loved and loved ones
It turns out that the horror of the five-color piano lies not only in the fact that the person who plays it needs to have some fairy roots, but also because the person who plays it will be controlled by the qin.
Nanzi simply hugged the somewhat frightened Shangguan Ziyu in her arms, how could he not know the worry in her heart. If it's something out of your control, it's better to accept it than to avoid it. The toes picked up the five-color piano on the ground, and the cloth in his hand flew out, wrapped around the qin, and carried it behind his back.
"I'm sorry." An apologetic look flashed in his indifferent eyes, "In fact, Xiaosheng knew the uniqueness of the five-color Mingqin early on, but he didn't tell it all, and I hope that Princess Nan will understand." ”
"Yes." Nan Zili snorted coldly, "Please also ask Fengyan Gongzi to lead the way in front, and we can rescue Fengyanyue's seniors and Fengyue earlier." ”
"Nan Zili." The official in his arms spoke loudly, slightly disgusted at the unceremonious way his father-in-law spoke.
He looked down and smiled knowingly. Feng Yan, Feng Yan is really the most difficult character of the Feng family, not to mention the son and mother Gu who controlled the entire Feng family in his body before, and then everything in this Feng family cemetery.
Nan Zili's gaze swept to the pillars in the corridor, there were only a few opals left on the pillars, although they were still ready to move, they were also obediently shrunk in the pillars, not daring to act rashly, for fear of the power of the five-color violin.
It is true that the underwater cemetery of the Feng family has been repaired three times, but after each repair, the workers who built the cemetery have never appeared in front of the world again.
As for where he went, the cloister in front of him was the best explanation. They explained that the soul was trapped in the cloister forever, and the carving of the pillars was fixed here by two opals, guarding the underwater cemetery of the Feng family for the rest of their lives.
"Everyone, please come with me." The words in his words, Feng Yan can't hear them, otherwise he will be half human and half demon for many years. Some words are good to know, but if they are broken, they will be meaningless.
The soul that was struck by the five-colored lyre will no longer have the gift of reincarnation, and will disappear from this world forever. No one, he thought, would not be ignorant of this. The anger in the Feng family's underwater cemetery is too heavy, and it is also borrowed from Shangguan Ziyu's hand to remove this anger.
At the end of the cloister, a stone gate more than 100 meters high rises. The stone gate depicts the major events of the Feng family for tens of thousands of years, and if you look at the pictures carefully, you can still see the battle between the human world and the demon world depicted here tens of thousands of years ago.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, it was you who added the last seal to this stone door of the Feng family, and until today, it is still the date you set before the Feng family can enter the cemetery, and I hope you can unlock this seal now."
When he passed by Feng Yan's side, he gently patted him on the shoulder and whispered softly, "Although I don't know what you want to do, if you dare to act rashly, I will definitely not be able to spare you." ”
Turning around, he looked at his apprentice again, "Apprentice, take out the blood vine seed of Master and you, it's time for it to play its role." ”
"Yes." He touched the seeds of the blood vine in his bosom and threw them to the firewood.
"Wind Family Totem."
Feng Yan respectfully handed over the Feng family totem, "Senior." ”
He nodded with satisfaction, and put the blood vine seed in his hand on the Feng family totem, and the seed fell on the groove above the totem, which was a complete fit without leaving a trace of gaps.
The blood vine seeds, emitting a blood-red glow, burst out of tender green shoots in an instant.
This scene shocked the crowd speechless, especially the two who had experienced the events of the City of Despair.
"This!"
He looked back and smiled, "Boy, is it better to borrow your blood for use?" ”
"Okay." Shangguan Ziyu patted Nan Zili's chest, signaling him to rest assured, he was fine. Taking a few steps forward, he bit his finger without hesitation, and the red blood dripped down his fingertips, dripping on the blood vine.
The blood vine combined with the Fengjia totem, as if drinking the blood of the moon god, began to grow madly towards the lun, and the tender green buds turned blood red, constantly growing towards the calf, as if to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.
"Apprentice, five-color piano, play the second chapter."
Violin! She froze in place, looking at the qin behind Nanzili, and hesitated for the first time. She was afraid that she would be controlled by the five-color narratin again, and gradually lose her mind and hurt everyone.
"Ziyu, don't be afraid, the husband is here."
Shangguan Ziyu took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. The blood vine on that side has grown to a height of hundreds of meters, and it has begun to stop growing, but the stalks continue to become thicker, swelling, and expanding. The blood was filled inside, and the stalks became transparent, and the blood was red.
She held out her hand, "I'll play." ”
"Are you sure?" Nanzi frowned.
"Sure!" Since there are some things that cannot be escaped, they should be faced. Xu is no longer afraid when he faces it, and does his best to obey the destiny of heaven. If she didn't even dare to try, then she would have lost in the first place, and she would have lost completely.
The corners of Nan Zili's mouth hooked up a smile on Yimou, unloaded the five-color piano behind him, and put it in her hands, "If you can't support it, shout loudly, your husband has always been behind you." ”
Nodding heavily, it seems that it is good to have a husband. As long as he stood behind her, she felt indescribably relieved and indescribably warm in her heart.
This time, no matter what, try to get out of the control of the five-color narrator.
Shangguan Ziyu held the qin, slowly sat on the ground, looked up at the blood vine that seemed to have stopped growing on the piano because of something, sank down, and stroked the piano with his fingers, fluctuating.
The blood-red qi blade emitted from the piano and flew towards the blood vine, constantly cutting on the branches of the blood vine, and the branches that grew horizontally slowly faded.
At first, the sound of the piano was as faint as a drop of water, but gradually it became as magnificent as the sea flowing back. The air blade emitted from the strings has also changed from the original one to a crescent scimitar.
The power and shape of the air blade grew larger and larger. A knife looked at the blood vine, and the touch of Shangguan Ziyu's fingertips was like a knife cutting on the vast surface of the water, obviously nothing was cut, but there was a huge resistance in it.
The more you cut to the bottom, the more you can't get out.
Seeing that the second chapter was finished, the movements of his hands tried to slow down. As his movements slowed down, the qi blades he emitted were not as powerful as Fang Cai's.
Her heart breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had taken a step forward in getting rid of the five-color narratin.
This side is relieved, and the movements of his subordinates are suddenly faster again. Shangguan Ziyu was horrified, it was not good, and he was about to shout when he opened his mouth.
"South, South"
The faint sound was engulfed by the emitted air blade.
Nan Zili stood behind Shangguan Ziyu and watched her stroke the piano in her hand, the sound of the piano gradually changed from slow to fast, and then to rapid. No one is more familiar with the music in the sheet music than him.
Shangguan Ziyu's subordinates moved faster and faster, and their minds gradually became confused.
"Nan, Nanzili! Yes! ”
With a rushing shout, a mouthful of blood splattered on the strings and on the ground.
"Bang!" The five-colored lyre made a loud noise, and a half-human-tall red qi blade slashed horizontally towards the blood vine.
Shangguan Ziyu's body fell backwards and fell into Nan Zili's arms.
"I, in, in, in the second chapter, the second chapter, the last one, a score, the score stopped, came down. I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, it's amazing. ”
"It's amazing! Don't talk and keep your strength. He hurriedly checked her pulse, and the blood on the strings and on the ground was shocking.
The blood vine stopped growing, but the blood in its body was still pumping towards the top, and a small red blood cell appeared at the tip, emitting a dark red light.
The blood-red ball stained the tip red, and where the seal was attached, the seal was revealed.
He smiled invisibly, this was the seal of the year, and now it was time to open it.
The blood at the top of the blood vine kept infiltrating the seal. The corner of the sealed rune paper had begun to staggering and falling, dissolving into the blood of the blood vine.