"Snake fishing?"

"Not bad."

Fang Xuan nodded, confirming Yan Wu's doubts.

He knew what was going on, it was a little snake spirit.

To be honest, he almost forgot that the little snake spirit was here.

"A little snake spirit, a little snake that likes to eat fish." Fang Xuan said.

At this moment, Yan Wu, Xia You, Xu Jingfu, and Zhang Niu were all stunned.

"Don't tell me it's a spirit beast you raised."

Yan didn't make a sound.

Don't say that he thinks this way alone, but everyone else thinks so too.

Just walk around a few times, you will know what kind of monster is making trouble, and that's it, the most outrageous thing is that Fang Xuanlai knows the other party's preferences.

You say it's not domestic? Yan Wu didn't dare to vouch for his head.

"It's not."

"Not yet? Look at what you're calling...... Little snake spirit. ”

Yan Wu rolled his eyes, screaming so kindly, do you dare to say that you don't know this snake spirit?

Fang Xuan smiled bitterly, "Don't make trouble. ”

"Fang Gongzi, this is ......"

Xu Jingfu couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"That little snake spirit has nothing to do with me." Fang Xuan shook his head.

Immediately, he asked Xu Jingfu for something, "Is there a sycamore tree in the city?" ”

"Yes."

Xu Jingfu nodded.

There are no sycamore trees in Xiaohuaicheng, but there is a stock of sycamore wood, which is used to carve some valuable home decorations.

Without waiting for Xu Jingfu's orders, Zhang Niu ran to the town.

Evil things can be eliminated, and no one is more excited than him!

"What do you do with the sycamore? How are we going to catch that snake spirit? Yan Wu asked.

Hearing the inquiry, Fang Xuan looked at the sky and watched the stars.

"Tonight in the Moon Garden, the cry will appear again, and at midnight, we will ferry the lake to fish for snakes."

Yan Wu nodded, looking forward to it.

Soon Zhang Niu returned.

There were some people behind him, and it was the people in the city who heard that there was a master who wanted to get rid of demons tonight, and they came over to join in the fun.

This incident has plagued the people of Xiaohuaicheng for three years, and when they heard that they wanted to get rid of the demons, they all heard the news.

"How many sycamores?" Zhang Niu took out a large sycamore tree from the storage bag, seven zhang long and more than a dozen people high.

"It doesn't need to be that big, as long as it's one person tall."

"Oooh."

Zhang Niu nodded, and went to another sycamore wood that echoed Fang Xuan's request.

Fang Xuan began to sharpen the sycamore wood after taking it.

More and more people are coming out of the town, all standing not far away.

"What is that doing? Cutting sycamore wood? ”

"Sycamore wood can cure demons?"

Doubts arose in the hearts of the people.

On the ground, a middle-aged man exclaimed, "He's cutting the paulownia and making the piano!" ”

Listening to this sentence, many people are abrupt, very similar......

Fang Xuan held a knife in his hand and slowly sharpened it, and after a while, the shape of a piano appeared, and he carved mountains and rivers on it.

Yan Wu is also carving on the side himself, he is purely for fun.

After a while, he carved the shape of the Dry Sword.

"Hahahaha, Drought Sword!" Yan Wutong's heart was not clear, and he poked the air with a sword.

Xia You was speechless.

Time passed in this puff mill.

Fang Xuan carved very seriously, and did not use a trace of aura during the whole process.

Night falls.

Some of the onlookers by the river are gone, others are busy with their work, and they are coming out of the city to come here.

After a while, Fang Xuan made the guqin and took out some materials suitable for making strings from the ring.

The piano is ready, just waiting for midnight to come.

The people of Xiaohuaicheng gradually felt sleepy.

There were also people who were afraid to hear the cry and did not dare to stay outside for a long time, so they returned to the town one after another.

"It's almost time." Fang Xuan looked at the night and muttered.

He walked to a wooden boat alone, not caring that it had not moved for too long, and sat down.

"Here we go!!"

Looking at the river from afar, the people of Xiaohuaicheng exclaimed.

The drowsy man woke up, and suddenly thousands of mouths moved, and the voice was very loud, but soon the voice was quiet, and it was Xu Jingfu who stopped speaking.

Xu Jingfu didn't want anyone to disturb Fang Xuan.

By the river, Xia You and Yan Wu stared at Fang Xuan.

The moon and stars are scarce, the shadows of the trees are swaying under the bright moonlight, and occasionally there are fish surfacing to breathe, swinging the water nest, and the lake is rippling.

Get quiet together.

The oars paddled the river and the water was roaring, and Fang Xuan stopped halfway through, and the boat went with the current.

The river is quiet, and the leaves rustle.

Ding......

The fingertips fluctuate the strings, and the sound is crisp.

The fingers dance between the strings, the sound ups and downs, there is a kind of sorrow, a kind of sorrow, the wanderer is outside, looking forward to his family.

"Shame on the Son of Man...... Don't dare to sigh ...... dust."

With the rippling sound of the strings, Fang Xuan's sound came out, resounding in the Xiaohuai River, very light and light, like a crying sound.

Moment!

The people of Xiaohuaicheng are hairy all over their bodies, and their scalps are about to explode.

They trembled, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Fang Xuan's voice was very similar, really like it.

In the past three years, every time the moon is bright, there will always be such a cry, and this sad sound is exactly the same.

"What did Zhang Niu say?" Xu Jingfu was frightened.

Xu Jingfu found that Zhang Niu's face was as white as paper standing beside him, and let him understand that this was not what Zhang Niu said.

Yan Wu crossed his hands and rubbed his arms, he got layers of goosebumps, this song is too demonic, it is definitely not created by ordinary people.

Although he doesn't know how to play the piano, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the Tao.

This joy contains the Tao!

Integrating the Tao into string music is not something ordinary people can do, not to mention that this is a road, not an ordinary path.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind is blowing.

Before that, there was a reaction on the surface of the river, and there was no wind first, and there was movement before the wind arrived.

In the night sky that the people of Xiaohuaicheng did not discover, the dark clouds blew away, the stars appeared, flickering and disappearing, and the Tianhe River also appeared, running through the night, and the moonlight became softer and softer.

A cry sounded in the heavens and the earth.

This is the cry that disturbs the night's sleep in Zhang Niu's mouth, the sound that appears every time the moon shines.

Xia You's pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a cry, the surface of the river changed, the river stopped flowing, and the scenery of mountains and rivers appeared on the water, and it was the same as the night view.

It's definitely not a reflection, the view on the water is out of thin air.

However, the weirdest thing is that the river is still flowing, and the perception is completely different.

Zhang Niu secretly swallowed his saliva, this situation appeared for the first time.

Suddenly.

This strange sight spread towards the surface of the river.

Xia Post and Yan Wu retreated one after another.

"The small world created by the Ancient Emperor!" Yan was not shocked.

This is a small world created by the Emperor, no wonder... No wonder no one has found the little snake spirit, it is hidden in this small world, who can find it!!

The scenery of the mountains covers the surface of the river, and it also envelops the river for two miles, and ripples.

The ripples spread, and a black shadow suddenly burst out, and it appeared from the picture of the mountains and rivers, as if it came from another world.

The moon and stars in the sky are gone.

No!

It's not gone, it's obscured.

Syllable......

Zhang Niu sat on the ground, his head tilted, his face frightened.

A terrifying serpent.

The snake's body was silvery white and incomparably thick, and the mountains became small in front of it, absolutely terrifying.

Its body was not fully exposed, but a small section was exposed, covering the sky and the sun, and its snake body was erected and it looked down at Fang Xuan.

Yan Wu's eyes widened.

He wanted to scold people and scold Fang Xuan fiercely.

This is called a little snake spirit?!

It is at least a few kilometers long......

……