Chapter 270: Lanyin Pavilion (9)
Huang Fuyin's face was in pain, and the bun face slowly became distorted, I don't know if it was the steaming water vapor or the cold sweat that broke out from his too painful pain, his forehead was already covered with sweat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Zhi's eyebrows were furrowed, she thought that he would only be in pain if she played the piano, but she didn't expect him to be so painful before she played the piano.
"Huangfuyin, are you okay?"
Bai Zhi was about to go over to take a closer look at Huangfu Yin, but suddenly shouted: "Don't come here, concentrate on playing the piano!" ”
Bai Zhi had no choice but to sit back and slander him: You are so reckless on weekdays, but now you can't help it!
glanced at him casually, and suddenly saw that many black spots appeared on his white leg bones, as if they had penetrated out of the bones.
Bai Zhi was puzzled for a while, took a closer look, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, the black spots had densely crawled all over his leg bones and were still moving, they were not black spots, they were small insects!
The heat of the herbs was steaming up, and the small insects on the leg bones crackled and fell down, and I was sweating all over, and goosebumps rose layer after layer.
No wonder he said that she should not be afraid, it turned out that this was what he said, she didn't feel scared, she was just disgusting!
"White Girl!" The flower suddenly called out to her.
Only then did Bai Zhi realize that she was going to play the soul song, but her hands trembled so much that she couldn't play the piano for a while.
"Bai Zhi, are you trying to kill me? If the poison is exhausted and my wounds can't heal, I will bleed to death, do you want to kill me? Huangfuyin was obviously in pain and couldn't help himself, but he could still say such a series of words.
Bai Zhi hurriedly took a few deep breaths to calm herself, didn't dare to look at him anymore, and slowly played the soul song.
Because she wanted to build muscle for him, she played the soul song into extraordinarily gentleness, and a few rays of white light were visible to the naked eye in the dense heat around Huang Fuyin's legs.
Bai Zhi knew that it was aura, a living spirit that was played out with soul songs, and it could make all things grow.
She didn't dare to look at Huangfuyin, so she just lowered her head and played the piano.
After a song, when she looked up again, Huang Fuyin's legs were no longer densely packed with insects, his legs were not completely good, but they were not bleeding, and she didn't know if he was good or not, so she looked at him worriedly.
Huang Fuyin's face was pale, his clothes were already soaked, and beads of sweat were constantly oozing from his forehead.
"Huangfu Yin?" Bai Zhi called him uncertainly.
"I'm fine!" Huang Fuyin coughed lightly, and the man in white stepped forward to carry him down, although Huang Fuyin's face was extremely pale, but he could see that he was in good spirits, and he actually smiled at her, and said: "This method is really useful, the ancients did not deceive me." ”
Did it work? Bai Zhi secretly glanced at his calf, but he didn't see any use, although there was no blood, but the wound did not heal, if it was an effect, this effect was too small.
Huang Fuyin saw her worry and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me, I know that my illness can't be cured in a day or two, but I'm afraid I will let you see this kind of scene again, you ...... Are you alright? ”
Bai Zhi nodded, in fact, her face was not much better than Huangfu Yin, but she nodded forcefully: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
Huang Fuyin nodded: "Bai Zhi, thank you." ”
Bai Zhi was slightly stunned, and slowly shook her head: "You're welcome, you can rest first, I'll go back." ”
This song has a great drain on her spiritual power, and Bai Zhi can clearly feel that her spirit is not good.
Although she had controlled people and things in the past, she never thought that the living beings she used to heal would be so strenuous and laborious.
It seems that there is an essential difference between using spiritual power to make all things grow and using spiritual power to cure people's diseases.
The night was already very late, but Angelica couldn't sleep. Her mind was full of the black insects, layer after layer, as if crawling around in the darkness, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't sleep peacefully no matter what.
called Hua'er to accompany her to sit down.
Hua'er hesitated and wanted to refuse.
Bai Zhi took the lead and said: "I'm in a bad mood, I'm not in the mood to rest today, if you don't go out with me, I may not be in the mood to treat people tomorrow." ”
Hua'er had no choice but to compromise.
The moonlight was not very good tonight, and there was a cloud blocking the moon.
Bai Zhi sat on the roof and looked up at the sky, not knowing what Rong Ze was doing, but it was so late, he must have slept already, and he could be regarded as a person with a good work and rest routine.
Pulling out a small grass from the crack in the roof, Angelica Angelica held the tender blade of grass, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Suddenly, there was a flute sound not far away.
The flute sound is light and tactful, it sounds very familiar, Rong Ze! Bai Zhi's heart moved, and she subconsciously stood up.
After thinking about it, it was impossible, how could Rong Ze come back to such a place, not to mention that he had forgotten her, when she wrote to Wen Luo two days ago, Wen Luo also said that he was in Qingyiguan, even if he wanted to find it, I was afraid that it would not be so fast.
What's more, he won't find it at all.
Bai Zhi sat down with interest and continued to hold her hair in a daze, but the sound of the flute seemed to be in her ears, and she couldn't ignore it anyway, so she thought about it and asked Hua'er: "Did you hear the flute?" It's as if someone is playing a flute. ”
Hua'er looked around and shook her head: "Where is someone playing the flute so late, I'm afraid the girl heard it wrong." ”
Did you hear it wrong? No way, she had heard it, and knew very well that the flute must have been not far from them.
"You really didn't hear that? The voice is clear......"
Hua'er shook her head: "No, I guess the girl heard it wrong." ”
She heard her right.
Bai Zhi sat sullenly, the flute sound was melodious and beautiful, extremely tactful, listening to it, the original troubled heart was gradually smoothed out, and the dark and uncomfortable feeling had left her.
Looking around, I saw that the night sky was pitch black, and there was not the slightest figure in sight.
Maybe it's her hallucination.
"Alright, let's go back and rest." Angelica dahurica gently jumped off the roof.
Hua'er breathed a sigh of relief, just now the white girl looked like she was going to leave here, she was really startled, if Bai Zhi left here on a whim, she couldn't afford it, just ......
What was the flute she was talking about? She really didn't hear any flutes.
As Bai Zhi jumped off the roof, the flowers took out the night pearl and led the way.
"This, could it be the white girl?" Not far away, someone suddenly asked, and the clean and hearty voice seemed to be a light music falling from the sky.
Bai Zhi paused, turned her head and looked, this was a person she had never seen before, dressed in white, holding a jade flute in her hand.
"Just now, you played the flute?"
Hua'er Fu said: "Deputy Pavilion Master! (To be continued.) )