The night is extremely quiet, and the unique stars and full moon in the sky can prove that it is night at this time.

In the territory of Nandi!

In the mountains of the Ghost Forest!

Woohoo!

Four strong men carrying a sedan chair swept through the mountain path at such speed that it was impossible to see their steps.

Just to see four rough figures, what seemed to be four behemoth birds and beasts.

But the sedan chair is clearly visible, and there is a golden nine-tailed chinchilla tattooed on the sedan chair, and the chinchilla spreads its wings, lifelike, as if it is about to soar into the clouds.

In addition to the four strong men, there is also a man and a woman "flying" in front, both of them are like crowns of jade, emaciated, and look like they are only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The girl had a delicate sword hanging from her waist.

The young man held a silver spear in his hand.

"Stop!"

A gentle voice came from the sedan chair, but it was slightly sharp, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The sedan chair just stopped, and there was a faint sound of the piano in the mountains, and the tune was mournful and cold, echoing in the mountains, and there was a feeling of emptiness in people's hearts.

A woman with long hair in white suddenly appeared and slowly walked towards the sedan chair.

The harmonica in her hand was still playing, and many fireflies and her sound flew around her.

Under the light of the moon, it shines with a silvery white light, which is particularly beautiful.

"Who's coming?"

Shiro asked, clenching the delicate saber at his waist.

Looking at the woman with long white hair, she hung her head, she couldn't see the look on her face at all, thinking that when she raised her head, she wondered if she would see a skeletal face.

The woman in white put down the harmonica, but the sound of the piano still echoed in the mountains and could not be dispersed.

She stretched out her hand slightly, and the fireflies flew in all directions.

"She can manipulate fireflies with the sound of the piano. ”

Zi Luo frowned slightly, "He is a master who is proficient in the secret method of sound rhythm." ”

Xuanluo also clenched the silver spear in his hand, ready to shoot it out at any time.

The woman in white glanced at the harmonica in her hand, then closed her eyes slightly, listening carefully to the melodious sound of the piano that had not dissipated.

He said coldly: "This song is called Requiem, and it is used to pay tribute to those who were killed by me." We don't know each other, but we have to meet each other, and I can't change this fate, so I can only use this requiem to guide their souls to find their way back. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The silver spear in Xuanluo's hand clattered across the ground.

Suddenly, the treetops on the left side shook slightly, as light as a fallen leaf hitting it, but Xuanluo still heard it clearly.

Just in an instant!

"One, two. ”

Xuanluo counted silently in his mind, and he heard at least two people passing by them.

"Purple, did you hear that?"

Xuanluo asked slightly with a tight grip on the spear in his hand.

"Hmm!"

As soon as Violet's voice fell, the leaves on his side suddenly drifted away, and something flew straight through the layers of leaves, setting off its extraordinarily enchanting appearance in a green leaf and silver moonlight.

Enchanting, weird, and instantly blooming in the darkness to kill flowers.

The stamens are red, and the flowers have nine leaves.

Two flying flowers burst out of the air, one flew towards Ziluo, and the other flew towards Xuanluo.

In the moonlight, a sword light suddenly flashed, and a sword flower immediately formed in front of Ziluo, and at the tip of the sword, the nine-leaf flying flower kept spinning, and the Ziluo sword in Ziluo's hand kept circling.

Violet leaned back slightly, and the tip of the sword was away from the flower.

The nine-leaf flying flower passed by in an instant.

Zi Luo's wrist moved, his body turned slightly, and a sword stabbed out.

The nine-leaf flying flower was split by a sword.

But at the moment when the stamens were split, the nine leaves suddenly spread out, attacking Violet again.

Zi Luo had to reluctantly swing his sword and sweep all eight leaves to the ground.

The last piece passed over the edge of her bun.

And Xuanluo pressed the tip of the spear against the flying flower, but the castration of the flower did not decrease, his body kept spinning, and his feet were moving rapidly, and he kept turning around against the flying flower before stopping safely.

"Very well, it's not in vain that we came thousands of miles to kill you. ”

A majestic voice sounded, and it seemed to dilute the tense atmosphere just now.

Then a middle-aged man with a giant sword on his back landed in front of Zi Luo, his face full of gentle smiles.

It's just that Zi Luo felt that behind that gentle smile, there was something even more sinister than just now.

"It's worthy of Xuanzi Shuangluo. ”

A graceful figure also came out of the darkness, and her voice was so charming that it seemed to make the whole body soft and melt.

"Violet Sword, Xuanluo Spear, the one who can catch my Nine Leaves Flying Flower at a young age, you two are what I have seen in my life. ”

She was dressed in red, holding a nine-leaf flying flower in her hand, looking at Xuanzi Shuangluo thoughtfully.

Then I couldn't help but glance at the elegant sedan chair.

"We've been waiting here for the second son, for a long time. ”

The man with the giant sword on his back smiled at the sedan chair and said.

But there was no response from the sedan chair.

The night is quieter than before.

"Look at your posture, it should be sent by Welding, Childe doesn't have that much ability. ”

After a long time, a voice finally sounded in the sedan chair, which was extremely soft, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"The second son is the second son, and he really deserves to be my nine-tailed chinchilla, the most talented person in history, but it's a pity that I want to . . ."

"I'm dying!"

The woman in white let go of the last firefly in her hand and continued the conversation.

All the fireflies flew towards the sedan chair like crazy.

"Purple!"

Xuanluo screamed.

Violet Luo's yuan power skyrocketed in an instant, and he was dressed in purple clothes without wind.

Then, the Violet Sword stabbed out, and it was a huge fire dragon flying out of the sword.

Within 100 meters of space.

Fires were flying.

There was a burning sound from the surrounding grass and trees.

Fireflies burst into flames in the air.

In an instant, it was reduced to ashes.

I saw Xie Lan, who was carrying a giant sword, retreated, and the whole person seemed to melt.

Disappeared outside.

And Xie Xuan, who was holding the nine-leaf flying flower in his hand, slowly faded away.

I don't know when, the harmonica in Zi Liangyue's hand has already played.

Xuanzi Shuangluo only felt that he had entered a dream, and everything in the dream seemed to be real, but it seemed to be illusory.

"Dream Array?"

Xuanluo frowned slightly.

"The kid is not shallow, and knows that this is a dream array. This Dream Firefly Array was indeed demonstrated from the Dream Array, but its subtlety was far superior to that of the ordinary Dream Array. ”

Xie Lan's voice came from nowhere.

Zi Liangyue's face was displeased, and her jade lips lightly opened: "Burst!"

In an instant, the sound of the wind, the sound of the trees, and Xie Lan's voice all disappeared.

The array of dream fireflies has been opened!

All sounds are shut out.

In the array, there were only Xuanzi Shuangluo and the others.

But the son in the sedan chair is pale, and he closes his eyes with peace of mind, and he is not chaotic in danger!

The four strong men carrying the sedan chair didn't seem to be in the slightest panic.

Just quietly carrying the sedan chair and standing!