"You're not leaving?" Hearing the footsteps, Fuso's hand paused.

Lin Yuan looked around and made sure that Fusang was talking to her.

"The host hasn't come back yet, how can the guests go first?" Lin Yuan took his hand, and the flute said in his hand, knocking on his leg without a match.

Fusang suddenly took out the flute from Lin Yuan's hand, observed it carefully, and handed it to Lin Yuan: "The flute has a spirit, you shouldn't use it like this." ”

Lin Yuan looked at the flute again, and the blood-colored lines on the flute had become extremely shallow, and he couldn't see it if he didn't look closely.

"Do you recognize it too?" Lin Yuan pointed to the flute and said, the flute said that there is a spirit, this sentence Ji Yu also said to her, is there so many famous musical instruments in the world, as long as his flute can be famous in Ya'an, Lin Yuan's curiosity about the flute is a little heavier.

Fusang didn't speak, but his eyes fell on the flute, and he couldn't take it off for a long time.

He could feel that the person who was about to wake up was asleep again, and this sleep would have been thousands of years, without him, even if this flute was an artifact, she was the only one who could control it, and in the final analysis, it was not the flute that controlled him, but the person who played the flute.

"You take it, then you play a tune worthy of it. Fuso spoke softly.

Lin Yuan had a feeling that at this moment, what she came into contact with was the real Fusang, the mask covered his face, Lin Yuan only remembered the Fusang who used the sword to stop her and wound her, but at this moment, he felt that everything was an illusion, and she was completely ignorant of this person.

The Linyuan ghost sent the god to put the flute to his mouth and blew a song of Yao Sanggu. She had a feeling that what this man said to her made her irresistible, as for why, she didn't know, maybe it was the story in those intermittent illusions, every time those pictures wandered in her mind, she could leave that feeling, but she couldn't grasp the actual thing, someone was chasing, someone was running away.

Every time I blow Yao Sanggu, in fact, the first half is joyful, and the second half is probably the emotion that the composer has to release after forbearance. When you blow to the back, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

The two of them were in the bamboo forest, and after Lin Yuan finished blowing, he would take Fusang's knife and shave off the branches and leaves of the bamboo one by one.

Fusang was also a little depressed in his heart, the direction of this song was completely different from what he imagined.

One second of euphoria, the next second is hysteria.

"Are you making something up?"

"Make a bamboo basket. Fusang was silent for a moment, and then said, "There is one person I can't take with me." ”

"So you just have a bamboo basket?" Lin Yuan was surprised that there were people in this world who had such a theory, and weaving a bamboo basket could take away the person he wanted to bring.

Fusang didn't speak, took the knife in Lin Yuan's hand and split the bamboo, this bamboo basket has begun to take shape, but the style is a little strange.

"Will you be able to take her after the basket is made?"

Fuso did not answer.

Lin Yuan looked at the bamboo basket and focused all his attention, but in his heart he thought that everyone in this world had their own obsessions, there was only one person, she didn't know what his obsession was, even if she sent her back to Linshiju, although she came, she didn't know why she came. Maybe it's also because of obsession.

In that formation that day, she saw something in it, and in a daze, she remembered that she had seen the plaque on this door, and there was always something that should be in line with the fate.

Fusang thought about the person in the past, and felt that there was no fireworks on Kunlun Mountain, so he was interested in getting some life to raise in Kunlun Mountain, but Kunlun Mountain was extremely cold, and it was not easy to adapt to it, and then he gradually lost interest. He is weaving this bamboo basket now, and she also came back from going to the human world to learn it back then.

"By the way, what's your name, I didn't find you a few times ago, you guys are really strange, I asked Ah Jin, Ah Jin didn't even know who you were. ”

"Fuso. Fusang didn't look at Ah Jin, and said lightly.

"Fusang?" Lin Yuan was a little curious, someone named it wood.

However, this reminded Lin Yuan of an unfinished matter, the hibiscus flower on Daddy's body has not yet had a result.

"Linyuan, Linyuan......"

It was Amu's voice.

Lin Yuan heard Amu's voice, and Lin Yuan could see Amu when he turned around, but Amu didn't seem to be able to see her.

"What's wrong with him?" This kind of scene Lin Yuan is also the first time to see it, it is not the first time she has come here, she has come here to practice music before, and she has no impression of whether Amu has been here or not.

"This is an extraordinary situation, and extraordinary people can enter. ”

Lin Yuan was relieved, there was a moment just now, she was worried that she couldn't get out, but after thinking about it, it was not the first time she came in. But what does that mean, that shows that she is a very person, so where is her extraordinary.

"Close your eyes. ”

Lin Yuan closed her eyes very cooperatively, feeling that she was being picked up, she secretly opened a slit, Fusang's eyes immediately fell on her, and then closed her eyes in amusement.

History repeats itself, she was already lying on the ground when she opened her eyes, Fusang was nowhere to be found, Amu ran over to help her up, but this time he didn't dare to laugh.

Lin Yuan looked around and asked Amu: "You have something to do with me?" The tone was not good, there was no way, whoever was thrown to the ground and was regarded as a fool by others would not be too happy.

"It's Childe looking for you. The muscles on Amu's face twitched, and his attitude improved a lot.

Lin Yuan thought about it, in her impression, the matter of the hanging mountain should have ended a long time ago, and it was time for Jiyu to come back.

"Let's go. ”

Lin Yuan walked and looked back, this bamboo forest is a bamboo forest, it doesn't seem to be a bamboo forest, that person is not in the bamboo forest, what is this extraordinary situation.

Lin Yuan still had questions in her heart, but the master came back, so she just asked Jiyu directly.

Jiyu was waiting for her in a temporary residence. The fire in the stone house had changed the temperature on his body, and it seemed that he had been back for some time.

Lin Yuan still had questions about Shen Liuyun's bow, and sometimes, Lin Yuan even felt that he only knew a little about the world, and that little understanding was still following the path set by others. But no matter what the identity of the person in front of him is, thinking of the peach song in the wine cellar, he will probably have a reason to forgive him.

Who will be reconciled with good wine?

In fact, it was not Jiyu's idea to let her come here, Lin Yuan remembered that when they were separated, the fourth grandfather and Shen Liuyun looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and then entrusted Lin Yuan to Jiyu, and his heart was still slightly uneven.

There is a family as big as the Shen family, where she can't tolerate her, and she still needs to be entrusted to others, but Shen Liuyun said that this was his father's previous arrangement, and she followed Amu back to Linshiju if she was suspicious, how could she obey Daddy's last order.

There are many things that Lin Yuan can't figure out, such as the matter of the hanging mountain, and I don't know what Shen Liuyun and the fourth grandfather think, so they let Ji Yu finish it.

Lin Yuan looked at the man sitting by the fire, still dressed as when they first met, at first glance, he was still a humble son with a folding fan in his hand.

"Yes, maybe he was deceived by his pure appearance in the first place, so he impulsively left him in Linyuan Pavilion. Lin Yuan thought to herself, but to be honest, she actually had no impression of the scene that day.