The tragic death of an innocent, the evil done after death, and then the destruction, this is not the cycle that Phantom Night is happy to see.

All things in heaven and earth, existence is reasonable. Even the 1.7 million undead who have caused the bloody case in front of them will have a suitable place for them. It's just now, for some unknown reason, the underworld has not recovered the dead souls here, and they have been wandering here for many years, and finally lost their nature and began to kill and eat humans.

These souls need to be judged, but Phantom Night believes that the judgment is not in his own hands, nor is it in Jupiter's hands.

As long as the undead are quieted and no longer blindly attack Jupiter's barriers, this killing can be stopped!

Phantom Night suddenly thought of Fu Xiqin, the inherited object of the ancient gods that can ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons, and thought of the song "Qinghe Yin" that can soothe the hatred and hatred of the ages!

If "Qinghe Yin" is played on the Fuxi qin, the resentful undead may be able to calm down......

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that his blood was boiling, and there was a stream of heat in his body that gathered between his palms along the meridians. In front of me, I saw a golden glowing mass condensing. In the strange eyes of everyone, he suddenly felt that his hands sank, and Fu Xiqin, who had disappeared without a trace in the Fox God Temple, was intact in his hands at this moment!

"What's going on?" Phantom Night held the Fuxi Qin, puzzled.

Originally, Phantom Night thought that after Fu Xiqin wished, he chose to follow his master and disappeared into the world forever.

Whenever he thinks of the peerless piano that is rare to see in the ages, he feels a pity in his heart. And now watching Fu Xiqin return, I am overjoyed!

"Please use the Fuxi qin to play the music in your heart."

An elegant woman's voice came into Phantom Night's ears.

"Who are you?" Phantom Night looked around, and it was not the woman who spoke.

"I am the Qin Lingsuqin in Fuxiqin. Don't look for it, I haven't shown up yet, you can't see me. Don't hesitate, do you want to save the undead here? The woman said.

"I understand what you want...... Phantom Night lowered her head and plucked the strings lightly, her eyes full of gratitude.

Fu Xiqin did not disappear, it has been following the phantom night.

This fact is that Little D knows the way, the Red Fox clan knows the way, and the dance sound also knows the way!

It's just that no one told Phantom Night.

And Phantom Night thought that he had the blood of the fox god Yan King in his body, so the Red Fox Clan didn't care that he accidentally "lost" Fu Xiqin.

Fu Xiqin has never given up the pursuit of beautiful music. It has been longing, waiting, and one day there is a suitable person with whom it will continue to realize its pursuit.

Regardless of whether he was the person chosen by Fu Xiqin or not, and at this moment, Fu Xiqin appeared completely to fulfill his wish to save the undead, which made him happy and moved!

Jupiter's enchantment destroys the undead at a rate of 1,000 per second!

At that moment, Phantom Night no longer hesitated, and immediately sat cross-legged and placed the piano under his knees.

calmly, recalling the melody of "Qinghe Yin" that Xiao D has been playing day and night in Zhuyuanzhai in the past month.

His hands were gently lowered down, and when the first string of notes sounded melodiously in the dark red fruit forest with the flow between his fingers, it was like a sweet spring dripping into the dark and dead deep pool, causing a smart ripple, which instantly spread to everyone's heart.

Time seemed to stand still, and all the undead stopped, hanging in the air, staring blankly at the phantom night.

Jupiter's face was as cold as frost, and for a moment it was like spring and snow, and his eyebrows were full of smiles and silent appreciation like spring breeze. At this moment, no one knows what he thinks.

"I'm still alive to protect you! For your safety, I can't take it lightly. I won't break the barrier easily. But I'm glad you've found your way. ”

Seeing that it worked, Phantom Night was overjoyed. So he held his breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, concentrated on stroking the piano.

"This kid is really a god!" Shi Yankun, who was dumbfounded on the side, couldn't help but say. He has always known that the magic night can pass through ghosts and gods, so he just treats him as a capable person! But seeing that this phenomenon of suddenly conjuring the piano like magic, and plucking the undead spirit with a few random strokes, it is really beyond the scope of human ability.

In heaven and earth, everything seems to have turned into nothingness. Only the wisps of piano sound like spring rain remained, echoing melodiously.

All the anger, resentment, fear, unwillingness, sadness, pain...... They were all washed and washed by the sound of the piano like rain. In the world of consciousness, only the vast pure white remains.

There was a breeze blowing through the night, and the mangrove grove couldn't help the long-term depression and responded.

The blood-red petals fluttered like butterflies. In the dance accompanied by the sound of the piano, the color of blood faded in mid-air. When the light spirit falls to the ground, it has turned into snow-white petals.

The skeletons with their capes are ashamed to restore their vivid faces before their lives.

There are kind old people, innocent children, and young people with strong flesh...... There are teachers with textbooks in their hands, environmental workers who are working on construction and have not yet put down their work tools, white-collar workers who are still on their way to work with briefcases, nannies who carry vegetable baskets, and young mothers who hold babies in their hands......

The song "Qinghe Yin" has ended, where is there still the anger of evil spirits? Jupiter quietly retreated the barrier. And the undead did not dare to step forward, but only gathered around respectfully and shimmeringly.

Recalling the ordinary and happy moments of life, and the demonic behavior of drinking blood after death, these undead finally faced the reality of death, and couldn't help but shed tears of remorse and pain.

Seeing that the undead had just calmed down and had not disappeared, it was not enough for the Phantom Night to know that only one song, but he asked calmly: "Excuse me, what else can I do for you to let go of the grievances in your hearts?" ”

The undead began to gather and whisper.

Soon after, the undead made way for a middle-aged man to come out. He was a contractor during his lifetime, and after his death he became the leader of the group of undead, and he negotiated with Phantom Night on behalf of the undead.

With the piano in his lap, Phantom Night just sat quietly, watching with a peaceful gaze as the undead representative walked up to him.

Jupiter did not speak, nor did he stop. At such a close distance, only the undead had any uneasy moves, and he could freeze it in an instant.

As ordinary human beings, Wu Yasheng, Shi Yankun and the curly-haired man were already shivering from the cold of the enchantment before Jupiter and the yin qi of millions of undead.

The representative of the undead took off his construction hat and sat politely across from the night, seemingly offended. Jupiter, however, did not let his guard down in the slightest.

The easy-going and tranquil night always opens the heart of the painful dead to tell their stories of joys and sorrows. Others, on the other hand, just need to wait and listen......