Chapter 21 is unexpected

Chapter 21 is unexpected

Hurry, too fast, the three thousand ghosts actually pounced on Bing Xinning and Xuan Moqi beyond their imagination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ghosts are incorporeal, so how can they be unhappy?

Bing Xinning and Xuan Moqi watched all this happen, and their hearts were very unwilling, very unwilling.

However, they can only be unwilling, and there is no way. The source technique has not yet been practiced, how can they resist it?

"Are you going to die?" Bing Xinning waited weakly for the ghost to arrive, however, the surprise happened beyond her imagination!

"Bang!" The two figures that Bing Xinning would never have imagined actually blocked in front of Bing Xinning and Xuan Moqi.

It turned out to be a one-armed man and a one-eyed man, Bing Xinning couldn't believe it, she wouldn't be so unbelievable if anyone would save her. However, it would be a one-eyed man and a one-armed man, which made Bing Xinning incomprehensible.

He killed the two of them, this is a great hatred, how could the two of them save themselves and Xuan Moqi?

"Why, why did you save me?" Bing Xinning said in disbelief.

"Later, if we were alive, we will tell you the answer! Remember, my brother and I can only delay these ghosts for half an hour at most, and at the latest for half a quarter of an hour, you must learn the source technique of restraining the ghosts. The one-eyed man spoke, and then he and the one-armed man looked at each other, and they both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

This time, I'm afraid it's really going to be gone, right? But neither of them regrets it!

"In order to get rid of our fate, we will not hesitate to fight!" The one-armed man said with a sad face, and when the words fell, his transparent body turned into a transparent enchantment and covered Xuan Moqi's body, no matter how many other ghosts collided, he couldn't attack Xuan Moqi.

"I don't believe it, fate can't be in your own hands, Spirit Protector Enchantment!" As soon as the one-eyed man's words fell, his entire illusory soul turned into a transparent protective enchantment, protecting Bing Xinning from the slightest influence from other ghosts.

The one-armed man and the one-eyed man did this, and they both consumed their soul power to protect Bing Xinning and Xuan Moqi. If, after half an hour, Xuan Moqi can't learn the sound killing technique, then the two of them will definitely run out of soul power and be truly wiped out. And Bing Xinning and Xuan Moqi will not be spared.

Bing Xinning's eyes were a little hazy, she reached out and wiped them, but the corners of her eyes were already moist. She endured it, unwilling to let the tears fall.

Mo Qi looked at the two brothers who had turned their own soul power into an enchantment gratefully, and said solemnly: "Thank you, two brothers, I will never let you down." I will report it after the great grace, you can rest assured, in half an hour, I will definitely succeed! ā€

Xuan Moqi clenched his fists hard, and his voice was a little choked. For the sake of Xinjing, for himself, and for the sake of the two brothers, within half an hour, he must succeed, no matter how difficult it is.

Xuan Moqi's slender and elegant fingers gently plucked the strings and tried the timbre.

"Ding...... Bite...... Bite! "The sound of the piano is pleasant, like a musical sound with layers of ripples.

When I first heard it, the timbre was clear and cold, like a clear spring, allowing every traveler to wash away the dirt of the soul and the dust of exhaustion; When I listen to it again, the sound of the piano is smart and ethereal, like a gust of breeze blowing on the face, causing people to relax and forget their worries; When listening to it for the third time, the music is high-pitched and exciting, like the sea water lapping against the shore at high tide, relaxed and undulating......

Xuan Moqi's face changed slightly, what a beautiful piano sound, compared to his Mo Yu Dragon Qin, it is no worse.

He didn't dare to slack off, and was busy reciting the mantra of "Sound Killing" silently in his heart: "The heart is condensed and released, and it is ...... with the ten thousand transformations."

Xuan Moqi played the guqin with special fingering, and the source power on his body continued to pour into the sound of the qin, and he quickly integrated all his mind into the world of the sound of the qin, the heart and the god were together, and the spirit and soul were together.

"Knock knock!" The sound of the piano flows slowly, like mountains and flowing water, bubbling charm. It is like the cold coming and the summer, gathering and leaving. It is just like the ebb and flow of the tide, and the full moon is lacking......

The sound of the piano spread far away, and it did not hurt the one-eyed man's two brothers. The ghosts drifted away more than ten feet away, and they felt very uncomfortable, and the pleasant sound of the piano was like the harshest noise and the most uncomfortable magic sound in their eyes.

However, in an instant, the ghosts surrounded again.

"No, no, very wrong!" Xuan Moqi frowned dissatisfiedly, and stopped plucking the strings, he always felt that something was missing?

"Your sound is great, but you're missing a crucial point. Although your emotions are basically integrated into the world of the piano sound, you are still swayed by other emotions, although there is only one trace of it, but just this trace of it feels like a world away. Try to get all your emotions into the world of the sound and don't mind anything else! Bing Xinning hurriedly reminded.

The so-called bystander is clear, she stands in the perspective of a bystander, so she can see more clearly.

There is no doubt that Xuan Moqi's mind can't really be completely integrated into the sound of the piano, he has emotions, worries, and worries, so he can't do it like water.

"That's true, but I'm just a mortal, not a god. In the face of such a situation, I really can't really put my heart and soul into it. Xuan Moqi admitted.

Half an hour, just half an hour, it put pressure on him, but not much. He is not a person who is afraid of pressure, however, he will also have a little wavering. The so-called self-concern is chaos.

Besides, he didn't want Bing Xinning to be in danger because he didn't succeed, he didn't want to see the efforts of the two brothers of the one-armed man being useless, and he didn't want to disappoint the two brothers of the one-eyed man. Although it was only a trace, it was enough to affect his mood.

What's more, the ghosts of various ghosts in the cave crying wolves, scolding and roaring also affected his emotions a little.

The three were added together, of course, Xuan Moqi's mind couldn't be concentrated, and he couldn't really completely leave such concerns, so his emotions leaked a little.

"Try to empty yourself! If you really can't do that, you can fully integrate these emotions into your musical world, and the results may be unexpected! Bing Xinning's words carried some memories, and the whole person became very stunned.

Back then, when her family was destroyed, didn't Tianhao teach herself to vent her emotions in the sound of the piano? As a result, after venting for a while, she really slowly walked out of the shadow of the family's annihilation.

"That's a good idea!" Xuan Moqi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but hurry up and implement it.

"Ding, knock!"

Like heavenly notes, the notes slowly jumped from the strings plucked by Xuan Moqi.

A world that had never existed before unfolded in front of Bing Xinning's eyes, listened to the ears of the two brothers, the one-eyed man and the one-armed man, and penetrated into the hearts of three thousand ghosts.

The sound of the piano is in his heart, Xuan Moqi forgot himself, forgot the voice, and forgot "Music Killing Technique". He was just playing recklessly, unscrupulously, forgetting the time, forgetting the space, forgetting the danger in front of him.

The sound of the piano is in the ears, this is the voice of Xuan Moqi's heart. Confidence, firmness, evil, nervousness, anxiety, love, worry and other emotions are intertwined, but they do not seem abrupt, but make people take it for granted.

This is a world that belongs to Xuan Moqi, a world where he integrates complex things into the sound of the piano. Such a world did not seem to be offensive at all, and yet, the three thousand ghosts retreated, so unexpectedly, but naturally retreated.

Bing Xinning's face was overjoyed, it was successful! She couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Magic sound!" This is Bing Xinning's current evaluation of Xuan Mo Qi Qinyin.

As for Xuan Moqi, he was still immersed in his own world, and he didn't even notice that the ghost had retreated.

However, the unexpected change woke up Xuan Moqi, and Xuan Moqi had to stop the sound of the piano and look at the scene in horror!