"The Ling family master died so miserably!"

"Yes, the Nangong family is too much, they can't come to the door to rob their relatives, they are angry and beat the head of the Ling family to death, and threaten that if Miss Ling doesn't obey, she won't let her go out of the funeral, the mortuary has been for seven days, according to the custom, it should be a funeral today, and I don't know if the Ling family dares to go out of this funeral."

"Xu Shao is also a wreck, with Miss Ling's childhood sweetheart, the Ling family has this incident, and he doesn't dare to stand up, it's really not a man!"

"Nangong's family is powerful, he Xu Bin dares to stand up? Hmph, I don't know how to die! ”

“.......”

Outside the Ling family's mansion, thousands of Wuling City residents were around, and there were many discussions.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the ins and outs of this Ling family master being killed? And who played the sound? Ye Chen asked a young monk next to him.

The young monk glanced at Ye Chen a few times and asked, "Daoist friends listen to the accent, aren't you from Wuling?" ”

Ye Chen smiled and nodded: "I'm from out of town, and I feel very intoxicated listening to this piano sound, so I'm curious about who plays it." ”

"Wuling City, if you can play the piano so well, except for the head of the Ling family, there is only Miss Ling Qingyu." The young monk said.

Then he sighed again and continued: "This Miss Ling is a great beauty recognized by the young talents of Wuling City, and everyone dreams of marrying her as a wife and concubine. ”

"And Miss Ling, and the young master of the Xu family, Xu Bin, childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, they are in love, a few days ago, Young Master Xu went to the Ling family to propose marriage, Miss Ling did not refuse, and the head of the Ling family also accepted this marriage."

"But when Young Master Nangong heard that Xu Shao came to propose marriage, he was very angry, and broke into Ling's house with his family, smashed all Xu Shao's dowry, and threatened to compete with Xu Shao for Miss Ling, the time is ten years, if you can't catch up with Miss Ling within ten years, let Xu Shao marry Miss Ling, if you catch up, he Nangong Jin will marry Miss Ling."

"Of course Xu Shao didn't agree, this Nangong Young Master is the inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the Nangong family is the Immortal Venerable family, and the Xu family is just the Immortal King family, how can he compete with such a big Nangong Young Master to compete for a woman?"

"At that time, Young Master Nangong was unhappy, so he gave Xu Shao a big mouth, and put down cruel words, saying that if you don't agree, you will be trampled to death in front of Miss Ling."

"Miss Ling was angry at that time, and she protected Xu Shao and said to Young Master Nangong: I will never look down on you who are arrogant and unreasonable and bullying!"

"Young Master Nangong blew up on the spot, and also slapped Miss Ling, saying: Shameless face, and dare to say that Ben Shao is arrogant and unreasonable, and bullies others, then Ben Shao is arrogant and rude, and bullies you with power!"

"Then Young Master Nangong asked the servants to forcibly drag Miss Ling out, saying that he would bow her to the overlord."

"That Xu Shao is also enough to dare not stop it, it is the Ling family master who loves his daughter, so he stopped the rude behavior of the young master of Nangong, because he accidentally injured the young master of Nangong for a while, and was known by the head of the Nangong family, so he sent a master to take revenge on the master of the Ling family."

"Then the fight started, and the head of the Ling family was killed, but the hateful thing is that Young Master Nangong actually let go, if Miss Ling didn't obey him, she would blow up the body of the head of the Ling family on the day of the funeral, so that he could not be buried in the ground."

"Alas!"

Speaking of this in one breath, the young monk sighed again: "Since ancient times, women are too good-looking, it is a disaster, a good Ling family, it is ruined like this, and I don't know if the head of the Ling family can successfully perform the funeral today." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

So, he asked again: "Do you know what the name of the piano that Miss Ling plays?" ”

On his supreme full-level magic weapon, the Chaos Testament, there are four words engraved with the Chaos Testament, this piano is not something that anyone can control if they want to, even if it is an immortal, they can't control it if they don't know the secret spell.

However, it is still possible to play the music on the piano, but it is not lethal, just like an ordinary piano, but the tone played is much better than that of an ordinary piano.

Therefore, even if the Chaos Relic is treated as an ordinary piano, it is also a famous piano, and it should be a little famous.

Of course, there are all kinds of things in the world, and it is not excluded that there are qin masters who make a qin, and the tone is similar to the ancient sound, so when he does not see the qin, he can't be 100% sure that it is the chaotic sound alone.

If it was a chaotic remnant, of course he had to go in and get the qin back, and by the way, he would be a favor and let the Ling family master be successfully buried.

If not, he wouldn't bother to bother with such.

There are too many injustices in the world, just take care of it when you see it, so you can't die of exhaustion?

He is not a good old man who draws a knife to help when he sees injustice, he has no interests first, and he is too lazy to take care of and meddle.

"It's a song of nostalgia for relatives, and it's very famous in our Tianqi Star." The young monk said.

"There's a misunderstanding." Ye Chen smiled bitterly: "I'm not talking about the name of the tune, it's the name of the piano that plays the tune." ”

"Oh!" The young monk smiled: "That piano was bought by the head of the Ling family eight hundred years ago from an auction house at a high price of 200 million, called 'Chaos Relic Sound', it is better than the tone of all the pianos, and the music played is particularly good, so it is not a magic weapon, otherwise it will definitely be auctioned at a sky-high price!" ”

"Sure enough, it's the last voice of Chaos!"

Ye Chen and Lin Batian couldn't help but blurt out.

"Why, you've heard the Chaos Remnant too?" The young monk asked curiously.

"Huh." Ye Chen said with a smile: "Don't hide it from Daoyou, this chaotic relict piano was made by me, and I accidentally lost it when I was fighting with someone, and then I never found it, but I didn't expect to encounter it here." ”

"I see." The young monk smiled: "No wonder the Taoist friend listens to the sound of the piano but is interested in the name of the qin, it turns out that the chaotic relict is made by the Taoist friend, that Taoist friend can be regarded as a top violin maker, the ordinary piano is sold for tens of millions, the most expensive is 108,000, but this chaotic relict sound has been auctioned for 200 million, it can be seen that it is loved by people who love the piano." ”

"Haha!"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "This piano hides a mystery, the world only knows its surface, but does not know its inside, two hundred million is bad, two trillion is not an exaggeration." ”

"Two trillion?"

The young monk was taken aback: "What kind of mystery can it be worth this sky-defying price?" ”

"I don't know if I say it, but I don't know until I play it." Ye Chen said meaningfully.

"Really?"

The young monk's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he said, "Why don't I take Daoyou in and talk to Miss Ling, can I let Daoyou play a song, and let me see if this is worth two trillion pianos?" ”

"Absolutely!"

Ye Chen nodded.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

The young monk made a gesture of please, and then led Ye Chen and Lin Batian towards the gate of the Ling family, and when he came to the gate, he said to the two villains with white cloth tied on their heads: "I am Li Tai, the son of the shopkeeper Li of Tiansheng Silk Village, and I am here to mourn the head of the Ling family. ”

"Thank you Li Shao, please come in!"

The two subordinates made a gesture of please, and no one dared to come to mourn after seven days of mortuary, and suddenly someone dared to come, and the two subordinates were very moved.

So, Ye Chen and Lin Batian followed Li Tai into the Ling family.

This Ling family is also a big family, there are many clansmen, and there are dozens of wives and concubines and children of the head of the Ling family kneeling on both sides of the mourning hall.

Li Tai explained the reason, and was invited into the mourning hall by the Li family.

Ye Chen and Lin Batian also followed Li Tai on three sticks of incense.

"Madame, Miss, Young Master, mourn." After Li Tai finished the incense, he comforted him with a condolence gift, and Ye Chen and Lin Batian also learned.

The dead are great, and this is true everywhere.

"Xie Li Shao and two guests."

A woman kneeling on the ground prostrated herself.

"Madam, my fellow Taoist understands the way of piano sound, and I am deeply saddened by the death of the Ling family master, and I want to play a song to see off the Ling family master, I wonder if it is convenient for the lady?" Li Tai asked, this is the way in, he discussed it with Ye Chen.

Otherwise, if you ask to see Miss Ling directly, people will think that they are taking advantage of others.

When the woman heard this, she suddenly burst into tears: "Everyone in the world knows the injustice of my master's death, but there are very few people who dare to speak out, Li Shao and this son dare to say this, the old woman is very grateful, there is still justice in the whole world." ”

Speaking of this, she said to a subordinate: "The master liked to play the most when he was alive, take Li Shao and this son to Miss, let this prince play a song, and see off the master." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

The subordinate bowed, and then made a gesture of please: "Please three of you come with me." ”

Then, he led Ye Chen and the three of them to a pavilion opposite the mourning hall.