Shock is shock, and what is tied to Li's heart is still a broken dream tied to the cross.

At this time, she was still tied there, unconscious, but the hell imp who sharpened the knife before didn't know when it disappeared.

Just when he wanted to remind Mu Lingdu to save people first, the little girl raised her hand and the Death Scythe swung out a layer of knife qi, and the transparent edge swept directly towards the location of the Dream Breaker.

In Po Li's frightened gaze, the transparent edge did not reveal the meaning of the rope to save people, but wanted to cut off the broken dream and the cross together.

"You ......"

His angry shouting stopped abruptly before he could utter a sound, for as the image of Po Li tied to the cross disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"How can this be...... What about broken dreams? ”

He began to mutter to himself in shock.

In this regard, Mu Lingdu couldn't help but laugh again, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Wine Gourd, sometimes I really can't guess the broken dream...... Hmm, it's better to be a sister for the time being, is she your apprentice or your daughter? ”

"You see your names are so similar, and you care so much about her."

"But An, what I just did was just an illusion to deceive my eyes, and I think Sister Dream Breaker must still be in that temple."

Listening to her words, Po Li's expression relaxed, and he soon became nervous again.

The bright red temple surrounded by the walls of the tall courtyard was still rippling with temple music and chanting at this time, and it looked mysterious from a distance, and after a long time, it seemed to turn into a terrible monster, which could devour all living beings that came close.

"Let's go in together, no matter what bad things are inside, we will definitely be able to rescue Sister Dream Breaker."

As he pondered, a pair of cold little hands rested on his arms.

In the former's stunned gaze, Mu Lingdu's delicate face was full of smiles.

After the transformation, she seemed to have become a lot more ghostly, and after the words, she found that the fairy feather on Xiaohuo's body did not keep up, so her heart became weak after smiling.

This temple is so terrifying, Xian Yu didn't come, will he be bullied to death by then.

Or, don't go in?

Hmm, but Uncle Po Li's gaze is so strong.

……

Previously, the location of the mysterious village of the bright red gatehouse.

After Xiaohuo left, even if he found something strange in the other direction of the village, Xianyu still planned to follow Xiaohuo's footsteps directly, not care about other things, and stay by the little girl's side.

After all, what happened in the secret realm last time was already a lesson.

Let the so-called experience die, he just wants to protect the safety of the little girl.

But just as he was about to leave, the scenery around him changed.

The strange thing is that the place where he is should still be the mysterious village, but the road where Xiaohuo left before has disappeared, and he doesn't know which direction to go if he wants to move, so he can only be vigilant in place.

What caught his attention the most, of course, was the place where the road disappeared, and in its place was an elegantly decorated courtyard.

The courtyard door is wide open, and you can see the scene at a glance, a side house, full of red peach blossoms, and the fragrance that comes to your nose, but you don't see any human figures.

Suddenly, the temple chanting that had been tired of listening disappeared, and the night was quiet, with the moonlight of the night sky, there was a little more classical poetry and elegance.

But where is the current Immortal Feather who has the interest to appreciate these Jingyi, and the tens of millions of spiritual energy in his body has been surging like angry waves.

"Which guy is doing something here?!"

He shouted at the courtyard with his waist crossed, but unfortunately he didn't get any response, and the surroundings were still quiet.

Suddenly, Xian Yu was angry and shouted again.

"Master used to be Lan Xiang's demolition office, if you don't show up, then I can only exert the noble spirit of demolition!"

Roaring, powerful psionic energy had overflowed over his wolf palms, causing the space to ripple.

Just when he was about to induce spiritual energy to destroy this peach blossom courtyard, a piano sound suddenly came from the courtyard gate, and the sound of the piano was slow and ethereal, which actually eliminated most of the irritability in Xian Yu's heart.

In this regard, Xian Yu sneered, could it be the legendary six-fingered qin demon?

He can understand that he came out with a lot of things, but it was the first time he had encountered it with a yard.

These piano sounds were full of fluctuations of psionic energy, and following the trajectory of those psionic flows, he soon found the traces of the person who played the piano, on the roof of the wing house in the small courtyard, with his back to a white full moon, elegantly sitting cross-legged on the tiles, with a long piano on his knees, and the slender fingers of both hands on it to play lightly.

Such a picture reflects the peach blossoms in the courtyard in front of the house, the picture is quite beautiful, the only pity is that you can't see the appearance of the person playing the piano, only the hair on the top of the head and the hair of the sideburns are faintly visible, but it is still impossible to distinguish the gender.

Immortal Yu was a little embarrassed by this picture, and the spiritual energy on his palm was not pressed down, nor was it lifted up.

It's okay for this brother to engage in literary and artistic style, but he's busy on the road, and ...... Now it's playing the harp to the wolf?

Wu, the piano stopped.

The piano player on the roof turned his head to look at Xianyu, and the gentle male voice said: "Wolf King, can you sit here for a while, I can prepare hot tea for you, and talk to you about the sound of the piano." ”

Suddenly, the picture became strange, as if a string of ellipses had skimmed.

Immortal Yu blinked in confusion.

And then it broke out......

"You're sick, how can anyone pull a wolf to talk about the piano?!"

"Have you ever seen a wolf play a harp?!"

"And you are so painstaking, you can really drag the family out, so why don't you introduce yourself first?!"

"Such a beautiful style of painting, you pull a wolf to drink tea, and talk to you, such zz words, do you think you are worthy of your own literary style?!"

“……”

After the powerful complaint, the picture was quiet again, and another string of ellipses passed by.

The luthier didn't seem to expect Xian Yu to respond like this, and he was also stunned and stunned.

After a long time, his white palm left the strings to support his forehead, and then shook his head, bringing up his black hair on his temples and shaking.

"I'm really good for guiding lost passers-by."

"This kind of thing that blocks people's way is really not done, and those guys really won't assign tasks."

It seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was not deliberately reduced, even Xian Yu could hear it, so the sneer in his heart deepened, and he really came to find trouble.

However, the first sentence of the violinist still made him pay a lot of attention.

Giving a way to a lost passerby?

Or the identity of the luthier, the identity of this guy seems to be about to come out.

Among the hundred ghosts, it seems that the only one who matches these is the soul of the so-called sea head violinist.

But the people are carrying a lute, and the head of the sea seat is a kind ghost.