Chapter 276: The Flute

Chapter 276: The Flute

"That's why you're attacking me despite your Soul Orb? Is it because you hate me? Do you think I once came to this tomb and stole your soul orb? I said.

"Even if it's not you, it's your ancestor, you look so similar, and you both have yin and yang arts, who will you be? I didn't expect that there would be a few troublemakers like you in the end. Who the hell are you, and why do you want to spoil my good deeds over and over again?! At the beginning, my soul beads were taken away by good paintings and good sounds, I found here and saw the murals they painted on the wall, I felt very disgusting, I looked around for my soul beads, but I didn't find them, I guessed they must have brought her into the coffin, but unfortunately I have already become a half-ghost, not to mention opening the coffin, it is difficult to protect yourself, at this time, a woman came to the tomb, she has some skills, knows how to use yin and yang, he can see me, so I asked her to help, Tell him how to open the tomb. After she opened the ancient tomb, she said a word, and then took my soul suppression bead and didn't come back. How can I not hate such a thief! Shancai gritted his teeth when he spoke.

"What did the woman say?" I asked.

She said that even if I let you out, it would only continue to do harm, and it would be a good way for you to stay here after your heart was broken. Then she left a box and took my Soul Orb. Later, my beads finally reached the hands of someone I could use, and that person was a yin person who could be used by me. And yet just when I was about to succeed. It was destroyed again, and I once again lost the sense of my Soul Suppression Bead, knowing that you came here with my Soul Suppression Bead just now, I knew that my enemy had finally arrived. Shancai said.

"So you knew who we were early on." I say.

"I don't want to know who you are at all, what I need to know is that you are the ones who have repeatedly spoiled my good deeds, how can I tolerate you!" Shancai said.

"So you made up a set of stories to coax us, but I didn't expect Yun Ning to have mind reading skills, and your set of lies didn't work at all." I said, don't say it. She just looked at me resentfully.

"Resign yourself to your fate. You have no choice but to accept the transcendence now, and since the transcendence is already the best outcome for you, you don't want to end up in disgrace. Ziyang said, Shancai still didn't speak.

"If you are still attached to resurrection. Then I advise you not to waste your efforts. Your heart has gone dark. All these years of hatred have blinded you, and you are already doomed. I said.

"Doomed?! Hahaha, it's a catastrophe. I'm going to be doomed in the end. Why me? There are so many people in this world, they are all extremely evil, they are all heinous, but in the end, it is me, and it will never be recovered, so unfair, unfair! Yes, I was blinded by hatred, but what's wrong, I just hate, I hate good sound and good painting, their betrayal of me. I hate you for stealing my Soul Orb and destroying my resurrection. I hate this god even more! Why is it me, that is, I am a cripple! Shancai twitched on the ground as he spoke, because this shout consumed energy, and his soul was torn even more, so he felt even more pain.

I took a step forward and wanted to give her a drop of my blood, after all, this kind of pain is really a bit cruel, not to mention that Shancai was originally a poor person, but before I walked over, Shancai suddenly forcibly used spiritual power by herself, so that the souls in her body that could not be fused with each other completely collapsed, and I watched her soul become one by one, scattered in the air, and suddenly felt a little regret in my heart.

"Reincarnation is just a new beginning, what good is it for you to lose your soul like this, it's just that you suffer in vain." I said with regret.

"This is my own choice, I don't want to be reincarnated, if I see them again in the new reincarnation, they are destined to be a wrongdoer, it is better not to see each other, it is better to dissipate the soul in this life, but it is also a kind of purity." The voice of the good man echoed in the air.

"Why do you want to do this, as early as when Shanhua and Shanyin took away your soul beads, you knew that they actually remembered you in their hearts, and you had already forgiven them at that time, although the murals on this wall were not from you, but those black ink spots were added by you, you painted all the places where you were originally painted with ink dots, because you don't have the face to stay in the same painting with them anymore, and you choose not to enter the reincarnation and feel that you don't have the face to see them again. After all, what you can't let go, what you can't forgive, is only yourself. I said, Shancai's voice did not sound again, but after her soul had completely dissipated, I had an additional teardrop-shaped relic in my hand.

"I didn't expect this female ghost to have such attainments, I'm afraid that she must have been a brilliant female genius during her lifetime, such a teardrop-shaped relic is called the essence of the relic, and the Buddha relics obtained by participating in meditation and enlightenment are different, this relic is only available to people with a smart mind, it is innate, but unfortunately, such a person is such an ending." Ziyang said.

Shancai always felt that God was unfair, in fact, she possessed far more precious skills than good sound and good painting, but it is a pity that she did not realize this. Even if he has supreme wisdom, if he is blinded by hatred, he will end up being reduced to a lonely soul. I said.

"Let's go, I'm afraid everyone outside will have to wait." Ji Ziyang said.

"Well, let's go, it's a pity, I haven't had time to ask her if the woman has any characteristics, how to open the coffin, and what's in the coffin, she ......"

"The coffin matter will naturally come to an end, all you care about is the woman who looks like you!" Ziyang once again pierced my mind.

"From Chengxin Village in Shandong Province, to the princess tomb in Beijing's western part of Beijing, and then to the real imperial tomb of this princess tomb, wherever I went, there was this woman who looked exactly like me, who was this person, the ancestor of our family who had died, or ...... Xiao Jiang ......: "I feel like I'm stuck in a huge mystery, and I want to get out of it, but I'm getting deeper and deeper. "Ziyang, I want to stay alone for a while." I say.

Ziyang flickered to the other side of the shadow wall, and I sat on the ground, leaning against the huge coffin behind me. I was holding the essence relic in my hand, it was really like a tear, crystal clear, I was looking at it, and sure enough, I heard a crisp sound, I thought it was Yun Ning who woke up, but Yun Ning was still lying not far away, unconscious. I looked around, only to find that it was the bronze mirror of the sun and moon, and I don't know when a deep crack had opened in the middle, and there was no way to show the figure of a person anymore.

"After a long time, you also have spirituality, right, you think she is the master, and now people go to the mirror to destroy, but it is clean." I sighed with emotion, as if it had a spirit, and it was broken into many pieces, and the gems that had been set on it fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Yun Ximing ran in, his face full of worry.

"What's going on? I heard a voice. He said.

"It's okay, I subdued a female ghost, this bronze mirror was broken, and the gem on it fell off, Yun Ning used the mind reading technique just now, and she was a little overworked, let everyone come back, I have something to say." I say.

"Okay." After Yun Ximing finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the other side of the shadow wall, and called the big guys to go, I helped Yun Ning up and laid two sleeping bags under her body, so that she could lie down comfortably, she moved slightly, but she didn't wake up, turned over and fell asleep again.

Everyone rushed over one after another, and I saw Ji Ziyang also following behind, and we sat on the ground in a circle, everyone looked at me and waited for me to speak.

"Guys, I have something to say to you, I ...... "I originally wanted to confess to you that this ancient tomb is related to my family, and I don't want everyone who has followed me all the way here to be kept in the dark, but I can wait for the mouth to suddenly hear some strange sound, it is a flute sound, but the music played is not the one we have heard before, but a slow and sad melodious tune, which sounds a bit like mournful music."

"I'm overcast, that strange sound is coming again, what the hell is this?" Dazhe said in a panic.

"The sound of the flute, coming from the coffin." Uncle Lu said calmly, and walked towards the coffin as he spoke, Sister Wang Na tugged at the corner of his clothes worriedly, Uncle Lu patted Sister Wang Na's hand and continued to walk forward. Our hearts also hung in the air, and the uncle walked to the coffin, which seemed to know that someone was approaching, and suddenly changed its voice, which was very sharp, and it made people feel irritated and a little harsh. I was about to tell everyone that it was best to cover their ears, but when I saw that everyone had all covered their ears and fell to the ground, painful expressions and wails filled the entire tomb in an instant. Uncle Lu turned back, and after walking a few steps, he fell to the ground, he was the closest to the coffin, and he was the most affected, his ears had begun to bleed, he struggled to say to me with his mouth, "Cover your ears." "But I didn't feel so uncomfortable, but I listened to it, but after getting used to the sound, the sound was not so bad. I noticed that Ah Luo and Ji Ziyang were also affected, and they fell to the side and didn't move, Ah Luo I can still understand, but Ziyang can't resist either, so it can be seen that this thing is by no means a good kind.

I stood up and walked towards the coffin, the flute inside the coffin remained sharp, I put my hand on the coffin, the music suddenly stopped, and suddenly, the lid of the coffin suddenly trembled violently under my hand. (To be continued......)