Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Algae Mess (Part II)

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Peach Blossom hugged Qi Yunqing tightly, and the petals on the peach blossom tree fell to the ground one after another due to the collision of two conflicting air waves, resisting the power of Requiem with Peach Blossom with meager strength.

At the end of the song, Niu Tou Ma looked at the souls that appeared around him, and saw that none of them were Qi family boys, thinking that he might have escaped too fast, and had escaped from the corner where Requiem could ingest, so he walked out of the Qi family with a group of unexpectedly harvested souls, and before leaving, he took one last look at the peach blossom tree that was already a little bald, and dispelled a trace of curiosity in his heart.

It is not that there are no refined things in the world, on the contrary, there are many things, but they never harm the people, but live like ordinary people.

Peach Blossom has moved with the Peach Blossom Tree many times, in addition to wanting to get a fresh soul, just for fear of making those stinky Taoist priests recognize her.

"Yunqing, look, we have a little more money, when you become an adult, let's leave this wine shop and travel around the world, I have saved so many years over the years, enough for us to play for many years."

Peach Blossom doesn't know how to do other work, the only thing worth praising is that she brews a good peach blossom wine, mellow in the mouth, endless aftertaste, how many people can't help but come to her to ask for the secret recipe, and there have been many people who have bad intentions and want to steal the secret recipe from her.

How can there be any secret recipe, Peach Blossom watched her blood drip into the wine jar drop by drop, the bright red blood exuded bursts of peach blossom fragrance, this is her secret recipe, someone once put a knife to her neck, wanted to ask for this secret recipe, she said, but they didn't believe it, in the end, she escaped by herself.

Hurriedly wrapped the wound, Peach Blossom walked to the peach blossom tree, and the petals hit her face, cold and cold, calming her restless mind.

Walking into the peach blossom tree, looking at the man in front of him with his eyes closed, dressed in white, Saixue, but his face was a little whiter than snow, he stepped forward, Peach Blossom stretched out his hand, and saw that there was a touch of green on his palm beating, and if he looked closely, it was Xie Qing who had just come to buy wine, but this Xie Qing's face was painful, his mouth was wide open, and he seemed to be struggling with something.

"Yun Qing, don't resist, eat this soul, you will be able to walk out of the peach blossom tree, and we will be together forever."

When Qi Yunqing heard this, he just moved his eyelids and pursed his lips, but he didn't mean to swallow this soul.

He knew that Peach Blossom had done many things for him, but all of these things were to be punished by God, and now Peach Blossom had harmed people's lives, and he was afraid that he had just walked out of this peach blossom tree, and Peach Blossom would be taken back by God.

Seeing Qi Yunqing's soft and hard appearance, Peach Blossom sighed, raised her hand, and handed Xie Qing's soul to Qi Yunqing's forehead, and then slapped it hard, and saw him squatting down in pain, with a silent scream coming out of his mouth.

After a while, Peach Blossom saw Qi Yunqing hang down her hands, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile, "Yunqing, open your eyes quickly, I'll take you to see the scenery outside, you haven't been out of this tree for hundreds of years, you must be stuffy." ā€

His eyes were blank, Qi Yunqing was dragged out of the peach blossom tree by the peach blossoms, walked out of the wine shop, and looked at the dazzling stalls and vendors on the street, slightly distracted.

"Yun Qing, look, how is that person?"

Peach Blossom stood on tiptoe and whispered in Qi Yunqing's ear.

As Peach Blossom looked, she saw a strong man standing on the side of the road, talking to a vegetable vendor.

"Peach blossom, that's enough, you'll be damned like this."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the sky that was originally shining under the sun suddenly became extremely dark, and a few purple lightning bolts jumped out of the rolling dark clouds from time to time, and the originally lively street instantly became agitated, and after a short time there was no one again.

Holding Peach Blossom's hand, Qi Yunqing's face became even paler, he didn't know what to do at this time, looking at this posture in the air, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to run......

"And then?"

Guan Yiyi took Zong Jiming's hand one by one, and the two of them stood in front of a charred black tree that was no longer recognizable, and there was an old man standing beside him.

The old man stroked his white beard and sighed.

"It is said that after that day, the wine shop in the amphibious city disappeared, leaving only this peach blossom tree that was split in half, the peach blossom essence hurt many people, and I don't know whether it died in the end, but the people in the amphibious city often heard the sound of the flute from the tree, and over time, this song became indispensable in the annual national ceremony."

Holding Zong Jiming's hand tightened more and more, Guan Yi blinked one by one, and it seemed that someone was standing in the tree just now, it was a woman, holding Chang Xiao......

"Yiyi, what's wrong?"

Zong Jiming was listening attentively, he felt the pain in his hand, turned his head, and saw Guan Yiyi staring at the peach blossom tree, a little distracted.

Guan Yi, who came back to his senses, smiled at Zong Jiming one by one, and didn't say anything.

"This is the end of the matter, the time is almost up, if the two guests pass now, they can still grab a good position."

As soon as the old man's words fell, he saw the man holding the woman's hand and running quickly out of the city, shaking his head, the young man is too anxious now.

Turning around, the old man walked under the charred peach blossom tree and touched the trunk with his hand, "Peach blossom, this is the first time I have told our story?" You see, I'm so old that I can't remember. ā€

There was a faint sobbing sound from the peach blossom tree, but it was too soft, and no one listened.

Outside the city

Many people had already taken their seats, and Zong Jiming pulled Guan Yi to the middle one by one, picked a random position and sat down.

Visitors shuttle between the low tables, and the people in the amphibious city are all greased and powdered, fresh clothes, and the banquet is spread from the city gate to the place outside the city for three or four miles, like comb teeth fish scales are closely connected.

At the beginning of the banquet, hundreds of people in Amphibious City showed their singing voices, but their voices were too redundant to hear anything good or bad when they listened closely.

Later, when the bright moon rose into the sky, only a few people were left singing, one Xiao one-inch board, one person slowly playing the wooden board, several people singing together, the voice was crisp and loud, making people feel as if they had entered it.

"Brother, little brother wants to ask what kind of song this is, why is it so good?"

After listening to the song, Zong Jiming couldn't help but ask the person sitting next to him, which he had never heard before, so he was curious.

"Childe doesn't know? This is unique to the Amphibious City, Childe knows the story of the peach blossom essence, this is the song that came out of the peach blossom tree, and it was composed by someone, which is really good. ā€

The man sitting next to him put his hand on the table, his fingers tapping on the table with the tune, looking intoxicated.

In the middle of the night, the moon was slanting to the west, the shadows of the trees were scattered, and the surroundings became silent, and I saw an old man appear, and the people around him held their breath, and when the old man spoke, the song resounded through the clouds, and everyone who listened to it wept, as if they had seen the emotions between the peach tree spirit and the son of the Qi family.

Just as everyone was fascinated by what they heard, a flute sound came from a distance, and when the old man heard it, his eyes widened, and he left the crowd behind, and ran back to the city, leaving them to stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and I don't know what happened.

Looking at Guan Yiyi again, he saw the old man's surprised look and smiled slightly...... (To be continued.) )