Lin Han estimated his current strength, not counting the two skills of demon transformation and heavenly god descending, he should be about the lower level of the emperor, counting his own skills, he is also seventy percent sure of defeating the middle emperor, and he also has the ability to protect himself against the upper emperor.

And due to long-term meditation and exercise of mental power, his current mental strength is finally equal to his strength, reaching the level of a lower emperor.

Because he solved a big problem in his heart and got two sincere friends, Lin Han was in a good mood, so he enthusiastically taught Bentley, who dreamed of being a bard, to sing.

Bentley had a good musical talent and quickly learned the new song, so he took out the special musical instrument for the bards he had just bought, the Tianya Qin, which means to travel all over the world, and this kind of qin is similar to the ancient Chinese guqin. He sat down cross-legged, then put the piano on his lap and began to play:

Over the years, a person has also passed the wind and rain

There have been tears, there are mistakes, and I remember what to insist on

Only after true love will you understand, you will be lonely, and you will look back

There will always be dreams, and there will always be you in your heart

Friends go together for a lifetime, and those days are not there

In a word, a lifetime of love for a glass of wine

Friends are never alone, and you will understand a friend

There are still injuries and pains, and I have to go, and I still have to go

Over the years, a person has also passed the wind and rain

There have been tears, there are mistakes, and I remember what to insist on

Only after true love will you understand, you will be lonely, and you will look back

There will always be dreams, and there will always be you in your heart

Friends go together for a lifetime, and those days are not there

In a word, a lifetime of love for a glass of wine

Friends are never alone, and you will understand a friend

There are still injuries and pains, and I have to go, and I still have to go

Friends go together for a lifetime, and those days are not there

In a word, a lifetime of love for a glass of wine

Friends are never alone, and you will understand a friend

There are still injuries and pains, and I have to go, and I still have to go

・・・・・・

Bentley sang it over and over again, at first he just felt that he sang well, but after he sang it devotedly, Lin Han felt as if the song had invaded his soul and couldn't help but immerse himself in it. Thinking of his happy past with his friends, the selfless help of his friends in times of difficulty, especially this time Bentley and Dream, who don't mind that they have evil power and still accompany them, I can't help but be moved to tears.

Even Yumeng, who has always been cool with a cold face, was emotional, and his eyes were moist.

At the end of the song, Lin Han and Youmeng burst into tears, and Bingley, who was singing, slowly opened his eyes and saw the state of the two of them, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said:

"Hey! What's wrong with you two? How to cry! Whoever bullied you, my brother will help you find the field. ”

Lin Han and Youmeng recovered from this strange state and looked at each other in shock. Lin Han was shocked in his heart, now that his strength had reached the imperial level, he would actually lose his heart because of one of his songs, and even the assassin Yumeng, who was famous for his tenacity, was also affected by his songs.

"Bentley, did you feel weird when you sang just now? Or is it different from usual? ”

Lin Han looked at Bentley, who still had a strange face, and asked seriously, and Yumeng couldn't help but come over.

Bingley looked at the serious two and said, "No, it's the same as usual." ”

"Think again!"

"Okay."

Bentley fell into deep thought, his brow furrowed slightly. Lin Han and Youmeng looked at him nervously, as if they wanted to see something from his expression.

After a quarter of an hour, Bentley opened his eyes again and shook his head, a shock of disappointment.

"However, my singing this time is no different than the previous accident."

Bingley said apologetically, "I really can't think of anything else." ”

"Input?"

Lin Han lowered his head and muttered to himself, constantly thinking about it, but he didn't come up with a reason when he thought of a headache.

"Why don't you sing it a few more times?"

The ghost dream on the side spoke. Lin Han couldn't think of a better way, so he nodded and agreed to his suggestion.

Bentley pinched his leg that was a little sore and then put the piano and played it again, Lin Han didn't feel anything special when he passed it once or twice. At the beginning of the third pass, Bentley closed his eyes and looked engaged. And Lin Han began to feel a strange power emanating from him, constantly drilling into his body.

Lin Han turned his head to look at Youmeng, Youmeng also turned his head to look at him in surprise, the two nodded and continued to listen to him sing. As time passed, Lin Han found that the power became stronger and stronger, and he needed to use his spiritual power to protect his brain in order to resist the invasion of this power.

Looking at the dream again, he was sweating all over his face as he was constantly resisting that force, but he didn't lose control.

After ten minutes or so, Bingley's face turned a little pale. That power has also become more and more powerful, and Lin Han even needs to use Fa Zong-level spiritual power to resist this power, this is still because he is a mage, and his spiritual power is stronger than other professions. However, the assassin professional dream has lost his mind and burst into tears again.

Lin Han reached out and patted Bentley's shoulder, and Bentley immediately stopped singing, but his body fell back uncontrollably on the wooden plank of the carriage. I saw that there was no blood on his face at all, he was covered in sweat, and his mouth was open and he kept inhaling, as if he was going to suffocate.

Lin Han saw that the tired Bentley hurriedly shot a healing wave into his body, and then jumped from his body to the ghost, and the ghostly dream, which was still immersed in the singing, immediately woke up after being hit by this healing wave, looked at Bentley with a shocked face, and wanted to say something, Lin Han shook his head to stop him, and then pointed to Bingley's pale face. Yumeng nodded in agreement, and then leaned against the carriage to close his eyes and recuperate. Bentley fell into a deep sleep after being treated.

More than four hours later, it was already afternoon.

When Bentley opened his eyes, his face was no longer pale, and he had recovered a lot. Lin Han and Youmeng saw that he woke up and hurriedly put down what they were doing, and said with concern:

"How? Still feeling well? ”

Bingley shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's fine now, but my head still hurts a little." ”

The voice is a little hoarse.

"It's okay." The worry on Lin Han's face suddenly let go, and said, "At first, your face was pale and covered in sweat, which scared us. ”

A smile appeared on Bingley's face and said, "It's okay." ”

Then he looked at Lin Han and Bingley and asked curiously, "What is the result this time?" ”

Lin Han summed it up and said: "There was nothing strange about you the first two times, but when you sang it the third time, there was a strange power emanating from your singing, and this power could actually enter the brain and affect people's thoughts. ”

After a pause, he continued: "This kind of power is getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, I can only resist this power with my Fa Zong-level spiritual power, and the phantom dream is completely trapped again. ”

Bingley turned his head and looked at Yumeng curiously, "Really?" ”

Yumeng nodded awkwardly, after all, it was quite difficult to talk about it when he was on guard.

"How did you do that?"

Lin Han looked at him in surprise, after all, this was a very strange power, and it was very powerful, it could actually affect people's brains.

Bingley pondered for a while and said:

"If you want to say how to do it, I honestly don't know it myself. But this time, I feel that when I sing, I unconsciously put my whole mind into it, and my mind is full of music. ”

Lin Han couldn't help but bow his head and groan when he heard his words, and his whole mind was thrown into it! Lin Han seemed to have a clue, but he couldn't figure it out. Dreamy was also thinking about it, and Bentley looked at the two of them expectantly. After all, in this world of the jungle, everyone wants to be strong.

For a while, the atmosphere was very silent.