This is the mourning hall of Ningge, and the Ningge in the present world is dead.

The corners of Ning Ge's eyes twitched slightly, vaguely knowing that there was something wrong with the man's piano sound, and the picture of the present world was shaking in his mind, and suddenly he heard a panic in the mourning hall, and someone "Wow!" Ning Ge turned around and saw her mother kneeling on the ground crying silently, but the man standing next to her mother was Li Ping, who shot at her!

The man's face was full of tears, as if he was really extremely sad because of Ning Ge's death. And such a scene is extremely ironic in Ning Ge's eyes. The originally calm heart suddenly surged up with a sharp anger, which spread all over the limbs and hundreds of bones at lightning speed.

"Li Ping! Don't touch my mom! There was a dull pain in Ning Ge's heart, and he blurted out a shout at the crowd, his phoenix eyes full of resentment.

After shouting these words, Ning Ge's tears fell irrepressibly. It turned out that the so-called letting go was all fake, Ning Ge's memory was still clearly remembering the person's past, and Li Ping's betrayal hit Ning Ge far deeper than she imagined.

But the people who should be busy are busy with their own things, and even Li Ping, who was so hated, just lightly picked up Ning's mother who fell to the ground crying silently, and it seemed that he couldn't hear Ning Ge's shouts at all.

She could only see her mother's originally ruddy face showing a heavy blue-black, and she was extremely anxious to take a few steps forward to push Li Ping away, but the arm penetrated Li Ping's body as if it was passing through air. Ning Ge took a step forward unwillingly, but suddenly felt that his body fell down as soon as he was light.

"Whoa!" There was a sound of water.

Ning Ge's consciousness woke up instantly, but he only felt cold as falling into an ice cave, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he could only catch the void splash. But the coldness of the void is so real, it makes Ning Ge feel like a world away and doesn't know where he is.

No, it's not where to think at all. It's that she is proficient in all eighteen skills, but she can't water!

"Help! Help ......," Ning Ge struggled to put his head out of the water and opened his hands for help.

The man in the pavilion pushed the piano in front of him with a flash of his eyes, and the notes that were originally floating in the air came to an abrupt end. He stretched out his hand, and quickly found a single crutch leaning on the edge of the gazebo, limping and limping, and quickly leaned in the direction of Ning Ge......

When Ning Ge woke up, the sun was still swaying, and when she suddenly did it, she found that her clothes were dry and neat, and even her waist-length hair was dry.

Once you were sure you were okay, the memories came flooding back. Only then did I remember that I had glimpsed my mourning hall in the scene that seemed to be true and false, but I fell into the water in this inexplicable era in an instant.

Apparently the song the man had just played in the pavilion had created an illusion for her, or was he just a lonely soul like her? Ning Ge's eyes widened as he stared at the cuizhu man sitting cross-legged in front of him, his body tense like a full bow.

I heard the elders say that people with superb piano skills can use their own consciousness to control people, but after all, they have never seen it, and now they have experienced such a thing firsthand, but it is also creepy for an atheist like Ning Ge.

"The song just now is called Evoking the Underworld, which can peek into people's hearts, or wealth or grace, do you want to die?"

The man suddenly glanced at Ning Ge's eyes staring at him stubbornly, only to see that the eyes that were as clear as water were shining in the sunlight, looking at him hopefully, like a cat catching a mouse.

He suddenly laughed, and his smile was so bright that Ning Ge could barely open his eyes. It's just that she clearly saw a little sarcasm in that rich smile. She subconsciously stepped back, wary, "Who are you?" ”

The man's eyes were sarcastic, and he didn't even look at Ning Ge with his eyes, but just slightly hooked the corners of his lips and sneered: "Niangniang, if this king is not mistaken, you have been in the palace for three years, how can you not know who lives in this "Xiangxiang Courtyard"? ”

Ning Ge looked up and down the handsome man in front of him suspiciously, but he was still worried about the mourning hall he had just seen in the illusion of the sound of the piano, and blurted out, "Who is it?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ning Ge deeply, but he quickly removed the mockery in his eyes and said lightly: "Feng Yu Yu." ”

Feng Yu Trolling?

Ning Ge's brain spun around quickly, and he suddenly jumped up and pointed at Feng Yu and said, "You, you!" You're Feng Yufei's bastard brother! ”

As soon as Feng Yufei was mentioned, all the bad memories in Ning Ge's heart swarmed in, and he was only annoyed and hated for that person.

It's just that his attention quickly shifted, because he didn't stand up tightly, but in an instant, he glimpsed the crutches behind Feng Yu, which was half a human height and had a smooth surface. When it is made of fine pear wood, the head of the cane is a finely carved tiger head, the eyes are fierce, the knotweed is slightly hooked, and the whole back is arched and ready to go.

Such an imposing knotweed is really not connected with Feng Yuyao's slightly elegant temperament.

Ning Ge subconsciously glanced at Feng Yu's legs, and secretly said in his heart, is this person still a cripple?