"Lan Lan, can you take things from the air?"

“……”

"Or, can you turn a stone into gold?"

"When that bitter gourd-faced woman was treating your brain, did she put something that shouldn't be put in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You don't say you can see through ......"

"But I didn't say I could take things out of the air and turn them into gold." Yuan Ruolan rolled her eyes at him.

"Well, I just want to help you tap into your potential."

"Poof, this kind of thing ......"

Before Yuan Ruolan finished speaking, she heard a thunderous rumble outside the room, and she and Song Youchen glanced at each other, and secretly felt bad. At this moment, the door was slammed open, Yuan Ruolan took a step back, blocking Song Youchen behind him, and the other party was about to express his dissatisfaction, but he froze in place after seeing the piano music in the dust.

The other party's muscles burst out, and a pair of eyes that were always smiling were fierce at this time, and the ashes in the pupils emitted a cold light, although it flashed, Yuan Ruolan still saw a strange soul in her.

"Motoya, where is it?"

Her tone is stiff, like a robot.

"You, what are you looking for him to do?" Yuan Ruolan heard her voice trembling, she looked at the gap between the qin music and the door, and simulated an escape route in her mind.

"Motoya, where is it?"

"I, I don't know."

Yuan Ruolan said as she moved her steps carefully, holding Song Youchen's clothes with the hand behind her back, and pulling him close to herself. The cold light in Qin Le's eyes suddenly deepened, and his eyes were fixed on them. Yuan Ruolan suddenly had a feeling of being spied on, and a strong sense of uneasiness and panic instantly occupied the heart, and her body began to have the illusion of weightlessness. She shook her head vigorously to banish the uneasiness, but inadvertently erected a weak protective wall, and at the same time saw the magical sight again.

A deep and a shallow gray air flow rushed around the qin, and the intersection of the two forces rubbed out electric light, the shallow one weakened with each impact, and the deep one became stronger. Yuan Ruolan intuitively felt that the situation of Qin Music was not simple, and shouted in her heart in a hurry:

'Old man Motoya! ’

On weekends, West Lake is overcrowded, with a dazzling array of souvenir shops on the shores of the lake and smiling owners behind the counters. A tea shop with a sign with the word "spring" is antique, and the tea owner dressed in Hanfu sits behind the root carved table to cook tea for tourists. His movements were skillful, drawing admiration. While pushing the cups and changing the lamps, he noticed a few new customers on the left-hand side: casual dress, no big bags and small bags with a novel look, not like tourists. He handed the freshly brewed tea to the person in front of him, nodded and smiled, and kept his eyes on the wave of people. The other party lingered in the shop, neither tasting tea nor buying tea until he saw off the last customer.

"Several, our store is closing." He leaned over and raised his hand, a gesture of seeing off a guest.

"You!"

The youngest man among the several people looked dissatisfied, and was about to step forward to attack, but was stopped by the middle-aged man next to him.

"Boss, young people are not sensible, don't be surprised."

The tea boss swept his eyes around, his fingers swiped at the air, and then took a step back.

"Since you don't want to leave, stay here."

After finishing speaking, I saw a white spell mark symbol suddenly appeared on the beige tile under the feet of several people, and after a dazzling white light, only the tea boss was left in the store, and he tasted the dragon well in his hand, "Good tea." ”

The Phantom Cult.

In the temple of the left protector, Yuan Ruolan and Song Youchen stood at the door, and the qin music on the opposite side was trapped by the water ripple ball, floating in the air, and screaming in pain, Granny Qin and Yuan Gu were under the ball.

Yuan Ruolan didn't know much about the situation in front of her, and she inexplicably called Yuan Gu with sound transmission, but Qin Le and Yuan Gu fought. From their intermittent conversation, she roughly heard that the two were father and daughter, and Qin Le wanted to kill him for his mother, but Qin Le stopped him, but Qin Le didn't seem to know herself, and only wanted revenge.

"Le'er, hold on!"

"Please, please! Yes! ”

Motoya's hand trembled slightly, and when he was about to retract, Granny Qin on the side opened her mouth.

"You killed Concubine Yu, do you want to kill your own daughter again?!"

Motoya gritted his teeth and didn't dare to relax the movements of his hands anymore.

"Gu, I'm really in pain!"

Although this sentence comes from Qin music, the voice is not hers.

"Gu, you are so ruthless!"

Seeing that Yuangu was about to shake again, Granny Qin hurriedly turned around and came to him, quickly drew a silent spell mark, and hit him on the side of his ear, and the other party looked grateful.

"Old woman! How dare you spoil my good deeds! ”

Qin Le was furious, gathered soul power in his hand, and hit the water pattern ball, but was injured by the bullet, fell into the ball, and couldn't get up again.

"Wronged." Granny Qin looked at Qin Le, tears rolling in her eyes. What came to mind was Concubine Qin Yu's haggard face kneeling in front of her.

"Mother-in-law! No matter what, I must save the baby! Please do it! ”

"Do you know that this child is already stillborn, you are going to use your life to reforge the three souls, you, you will die!" Granny Qin's voice was stalking.

"I know, I'm not afraid."

"You're not afraid? The refining method of soul tears needs to spit out turbidity and clear, and the three souls cast by external forces are always incomplete, and the three souls will definitely absorb the turbidity you spit out in order to survive and become one. And once these turbidities get out of control and erode the three souls, the child will lose his mind and become a monster formed by resentment, without humanity and without fear. So you're not afraid?! ”

"No, as long as she practices well, there is still a glimmer of life! But if we give up now, there will be no chance at all! ”

Granny Qin has always regarded Concubine Qin Yu as her own child, and if she changes places at this moment, she is afraid that she will be even more crazy. So she finally relented and agreed to help.

At that time, she thought about sealing the memory and turbidity of Qin Yue, and when Yuan practiced the "Soul Dementoring Dafa", she might be able to avoid everything. It's a pity that the plan can't catch up with the change, and after she returns to the Phantom, she learns that Yuan Xiu has been hunted down to death by the four factions, and the bloodline left behind is nowhere to be found. In desperation, she could only leave with the music of the piano, isolating all the people and things that would inspire her memories, but she didn't expect to finally come to this point. Years of sealing have aggravated the resentment of the turbidity, and it has gained the upper hand in the first place, taking away most of Qinle's consciousness. So much so that she had to go through the pain of soul extraction to wake up, and after she woke up, she didn't know what would become of the qin music with the three souls.

On the other side, Yi Jinxi is relying on the Dementor Tears to quickly heal herself.

'Right Dharma Protector, please. ’

'I'm not here for you. ’

'I know, but the result is the same, thank you. ’

No, I didn't have any good intentions when I told you that method. ’

'But you still helped me, just like now, you should hate me......

'I hate you, but what's the use?' Some people just can't belong to you, no matter how humble you are for them. ’