Chapter 32: The Purgatory Hell: A Song Is Hard to Sell

The representative of the dead sat upright and said solemnly: "We have been wandering here for twenty years, and we have long lost ourselves. Only your music can bring us to our senses. But when it became clear, I realized how painful the reality was! It's a beautiful tune, and everyone loves it...... Only that song can resolve the knots in our hearts. ”

Phantom Night smiled happily: "As long as you don't do evil in the future, I will be happy to serve you." ”

As soon as Wu Yasheng heard the dialogue between the two, and saw the face of Phantom Night, he immediately raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself: "Although your death is innocent, there are many people you have harmed...... How to calculate this account! Why do you want to fulfill their wishes! ”

Shi Yankun immediately covered Wu Yasheng's mouth: "Stupid! Don't let the undead hear. ”

Wu Yasheng broke Shi Yankun's hand and said indignantly: "What are those undead to be afraid of!" Won't Jupiter be destroyed in 2.8 minutes? Why bother so much! ”

Shi Yankun knocked Wu Yasheng's head hard: "Stupid! You still say you're a friend of Phantom Night, but you don't know him at all. Killing them all is never his style. He always pretends to be cold on the surface, but in fact, his compassion for all things in the world is immeasurable and unfathomable. ”

Wu Yasheng was shocked by Shi Yankun's words. He thought, with the ability of that kid in the phantom night, there was really no need to have anything to do with him. After all, he is just an ordinary human being who can no longer be ordinary and unlucky. And Phantom Night only rescued himself because of the encounter with Pingshui three or four times, including now, isn't it just to save himself who was trapped by the undead?

Whether it is a man, a god or a devil, as long as he encounters it, as long as there is a difficulty, he will always slow down and spare no effort......

Life is so sacred, precious, and equal in his heart.

"How did you find out?" Takeyayo, who had just woken up from a dream, asked.

"I'm a writer! I don't even have this ability to observe, how can I write a novel! You can never imagine when he is gentle and thoughtful inside. Shi Yankun said excitedly.

The Wishing Tree Elf Kulo revealed his face from the hair on the top of Shi Yankun's head and complained, "Hey, great writer. I'm telling you all that! After speaking, he flew out, hung in the air, looked at Phantom Night with admiration, and clapped his hands: "Your Highness Phantom Night, come on!" ”

Shi Yankun immediately fell to the ground when he heard this.

A few of them were tossing and turning in the back, but it didn't affect the conversation between Phantom Night and the undead representatives at all.

Their conversation ended quickly.

As long as Phantom Night plays "Qinghe Yin" for them all night, they promise not to hurt others anymore and let go of their grievances.

So, before the flower and the moon, the beautiful sound of the piano played again.

The dark clouds were dispelled by the sound of the harp, and the white moonlight poured down on the clearing of the red fruit forest.

The spirits sat on the floor, listening in silence.

This former place where the undead held a feast has now become an elegant place to enjoy flowers and listen to the piano on a moonlit night.

The elegant posture of the phantom night, between the hands, is the charm of the boundless. Under the plucking of those slender and powerful fingers, the strings seem to be infused with infinite life, and they are happily moving.

The red fruit forest, like a sea of blood, was gradually purified into a snow-white flower forest under the penetration of the sound of the piano.

This heavenly music made Takeya relax physically and mentally.

A day of thrilling encounters had already exhausted Takeyayo's body and mind, and as soon as he relaxed, drowsiness hit. So, regardless of the fact that this was the forest where the dead were buried, he lay on the ground with a bone, looking at the bright full moon in the sky, and fell asleep in a daze.

He had a sweet dream: his mother, who ran away from home, came back, and his father, who owed a huge amount of loan sharks, also returned, and their family was reunited, and they were happily having a reunion dinner under the moon! His mother also praised him for his diligence and filial piety, and he would help the family with his family......

……

When Takeya woke up, the sun was already rising in the east.

The bright sunlight was very dazzling, and Wu Yasheng rubbed his eyes, yawned and sat up.

The clear and melodious sound of the piano is still not still, like the flowing water of the mountains, gurgling into a long stream, nourishing everyone's heart.

Phantom Night sits against a tree, facing the west. In the light of the morning light, I only saw his thin figure, and I couldn't see his face clearly. Ten fingers wandered between the five strings, and the music had been mastered by his skillful playing. The soft sunlight shone on his skin, shimmering with a sparkling light.

Jupiter stood by the side of the phantom night without moving, like a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain.

The spirits of the dead sat reverently in place, their faces peaceful.

"Could it be that this kid has been playing the piano all night?" Takeyayo was surprised.

When the rising sun rises over the horizon, the phantom night closes its fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly stops, and the aftermath lingers.

Lush green leaves, colorful wildflowers, and clusters of red fruits like snow...... This is a picture like a fairy land of oz, and the people in the picture are more beautiful than the fairy.

However, although the rising sun shines a vivid color on all things, it does not shine a trace of blood on that beautiful and ethereal face.

"Thank you! We are satisfied. The representative of the undead bowed to the phantom night, and the other undead stood up in thanks.

"You're welcome ......," Phantom Night replied faintly. His voice sounded tired. As soon as his spirit relaxed, Fu Xiqin disappeared out of thin air. It shows that he is accustomed to living in seclusion, and he will not cope with these polite big scenes, since the source of resentment has been silenced, he has nothing to do with himself, he just wants to take his friends out of this place of right and wrong.

So he immediately stood up. Nazhi sat all night, his legs and feet were already sore, and he was even more tired, and he stayed awake all night and played the piano without stopping.

Jupiter reached out his hands in time and hugged him.

"Thank you......" Phantom Night leaned on Jupiter's shoulder, wrapped his arms around him, and struggled to regain his balance on his own, barely struggling to stand.

"Strange...... Now that the grudge is over...... Why don't those ...... enter the cycle of rebirth?" Phantom Night raised her eyes and struggled to look at the group of undead who were watching her worriedly.

"You don't know. Twenty years ago, the white dragon cursed the land. The space here has been distorted, and the connection to the underworld has been severed. Death cannot come, and the souls of those who die here cannot go to hell. That's why we're lingering here. "People from the outside world can enter this space, but once they enter, they can't get out." ”

"Isn't it? Aren't we going to be locked up here? Don't wow! Takeyayoi protested.

"That's right! I can't live with a bunch of undead until I die of old age...... Thousands of beautiful women are waiting for me! Shi Yankun echoed the road.

"Then wake up the dragon and let him lift the curse here." A strange smile appeared on Jupiter's face.

"Well, that's a good idea...... But I don't know how to wake him up......"

"The Divine Dragon was born in blood, just like the principle of Mu Weilai to lift the seal of the Divine Dragon back then. Since you have the blood of the vampire royal family, I don't think this question will be difficult for you. Jupiter smiled solemnly: "Isn't the vampire little D also subdued by you?" ”

Phantom Night thought to herself, this is bitter Shenlong Xiaobai. That Xiaobai sealed himself here in order to escape the reality of his master's death, and woke him up, wouldn't he face the pain again?

In fact, the vampire Little D can be subdued by Phantom Night, not because of the bloodline of the vampire royal family, but because Mu Weilai is the owner of Little D, and Phantom Night is Mu Weilai's son!

Naturally, the principle of waking up Xiaobai is the same. However, this relationship, Jupiter doesn't want to break down.

The reason why I came to the Mingjin Memorial Area with the Phantom Night this time is of course not to complete the ecological and environmental issues assigned by the school. He wanted to find a chance to resurrect Xiaobai.

"You know me better than I do...... I always feel like you have something to hide from me...... Who the hell are you......" Phantom Night said intermittently, her voice weakening.

Suddenly, Jupiter felt Phantom Night's body sink and leaned completely on himself.

"Hey, how are you ......," Jupiter asked anxiously.

There was no response, and the hand that had been holding Jupiter's arm fell from the phantom night......