In the blur of blood and tears, a sharp piano sounded. Red light flashed in the air, and the corpses were terrified, and they scattered one after another. They couldn't run fast, but the red light was like a thunderbolt, taking advantage of the situation to catch up.

Listening to the palm of his hand slapping the string wood, making a crackling sound, the corpse, which was already half bone and half flesh and unbalanced, fell to the ground, turned into powder, and scattered in all directions. At this time, the strong body finally relaxed, and the cultivator's heart widened and he fell asleep.

A pair of slender hands hugged her by the waist, and the bright red shirt suddenly appeared out of thin air in the black oppressive wilderness, like a sudden fire, scaring the corpse insects into running away like a black wave of the ebb tide.

"Qiongkamaru...... Is it worth it for that ink boy? ”

Gongsun Changqin lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in his arms, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood from her cheeks for her. He closed his eyes again, flicked his five fingers, and drew a ray of light in the air. The rainbow fell and turned into new clothes.

The eyebrows and eyes of the peach blossom narrowed into a branch: "Yes, it is more beautiful than the previous life, and there is no waste of the medicinal bath that the deity has worked so hard to brew." When you arrive, you are the first beauty in the dome. At that time, the deity wants you to be the happiest bride in the world. ”

Fu raised his hand again, rubbed his finger on the tip of the cultivator's nose, and smiled even more: "What the deity promised, it will definitely be done." With that, he summoned his Luoxiaqin. With a few strokes, Baoqin jumped into the air, and became as long as a human in a flash.

Gongsun Changqin hugged Xiu Ling Ze on the piano and lay down, leaned on the headstock with his elbow and looked at her for a long time, contemplating his eyebrows for a moment before jumping on the headstock. Now that the dome disaster is approaching, he thinks about it again and again, and finally decides to find a place for her first.

Right now, there's a ready-made place.

***

When I opened my eyes again, the mutilated night sky was reflected through the large hole in the middle of the tattered roof, and the stars in the sky were crumbling as if they were about to fall on my face.

Looking around, the gilded statue standing up to the sky and the earth in the room convinced the cultivators that this was the Qindi Temple in the southeast of Luoshendu. Pity the immortal temple that used to be thousands of incense burns, but now it has fallen into trouble and become a dilapidated house.

On the offering table not far away, there was only a broken bowl with a pinch of water, and a few wild fruits were scattered on the side.

The cultivator was so hungry and thirsty that he jumped up, only to find that the wound had been coated with a layer of purple bead grass leaves, and his clothes had been completely new.

The duck and goose walked to the offering table, she raised her head, folded her hands and chanted: "Grandpa Emperor Qin, how offended!" I'm so hungry and thirsty, I can only eat and drink what you're old, don't care. After eating and drinking, he wiped the table and squirted to the door.

Outside the door, far and near, the ground was filled with countless coffins, each of which was covered seamlessly and firmly sealed with iron nails. The nail cap glows with a little silver light under the unobstructed starlight, and the two complement each other, and there is a different kind of beauty.

The coffin was crawling with corpse insects trying to invade, squeaking feebly, wailing for the lack of food, and the eyes on their wings were dull with weakness.

"Don't go out!"

Xiu Ling was startled and retracted his right foot, which had just stepped out of the stone.

After not seeing him for a long time, Qin Yuli's white clothes were soaked in blood, scarred, and a little more pale and haggard in the description. She walked into the ancestral hall and stood at the door, her face cold: "It's safe here, I have set up an enchantment, and ordinary corpse insects and corpses can't enter." ”

Xiu Ling looked down, and sure enough, he saw that the stone under his feet was glowing with blue light, extending and winding, enveloping the entire ancestral hall. She raised her head and bowed: "Thank you Sister Li, for saving your life!" ”

Seeing the blades of grass and new clothes that were sticking to the wounds of the cultivator, a wisp of guilt flashed and disappeared in Qin Yu's beautiful eyes, she seemed to remember something, frowning and silent.

At least, when Luoxia Qinzun entrusted the girl to her, there was a word that was extremely true: Zhen Xifan killed her mother, this is the only case, as the only remaining disciple of Luo Xiangqinmen, she should return it.

Qin Yuli helped her up, paused, and then said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I didn't save you, and I couldn't save your mother." ”

"You can't be blamed for this." Cultivating the soul only when she was still worried about Zhen Xifan, "Sister Li's senior brother has gone crazy in cultivation, or has he fallen into some evil?" When you call him, I see that he seems to be sentient, unlike when he kills......"

Qin Yuli shed two lines of tears, and couldn't help but look at the coffin outside the door: "Sure enough, he knows that I am calling him, but the mistake has been cast, and he would rather die at my hands than face himself like that." ”

After a while, he slowly explained the reason.

The "evil" in Zhen Xifan is called the chaotic qi, which is the chaotic breath when Pangu opened the sky, and there is no distinction between good and evil.

The continent of the dome was first formed, Emperor Qin ruled the world with qin music, and the people were updated with peace.

Originally, there were a total of seventy-two qin sects in the world, among which the chaotic qin Venerable Feng Wei controlled the power of Pangu's axe to open the sky, and claimed to be the descendant of Pangu, annexing the major qin gates, leaving only the four gates of Fuxi, Luoxia, Shikuang, and Luoxiang.

Emperor Qin was furious, extinguished Feng Weeping, established the Qin Covenant, wiped the shape system, and there was no more chaotic Qin Gate in the world.

The so-called hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, although the descendants of chaos no longer have the possibility of playing the piano, but they are self-contained, and they have developed a magic song that controls people's hearts, and uses the chaotic qi as a guide to use the controlled person to kill.

On that day, Luo Xiangqinmen, except for Qin Zun Zhen Yi and Qin Yuli, all died due to the chaotic qi entering the demon.

It wasn't until the Maple Forest was destroyed in the evening that the cultivators realized that although the Universe Continent belonged to the Pure Land of the Ten Directions, it was by no means a peaceful and prosperous era, and at the moment, I didn't know if I could still find a surviving place to avoid chaos.

Qin Yuli summoned Baoqin Xifan, and Zhen Xifan's Mu Yu was taken from a wood, and the name of the piano was also the handwriting of the senior brother. The earth is flat, and the turtle is out of Luo. Luo Xiangqin is pitch black all over, like a turtle with a creeping back stele, silver and white strings, royal blue spikes, and hanging beads are engraved with the stars of the Big Dipper.

She looked at Xiu Ling and stared at Baoqin, thinking that she was very curious, so she handed the qin to her arms, "Do you know how to play the qin?" I'll lend you a play. ”

The cultivator had never thought of her generosity, and was stunned for a moment before carefully resting the piano on the clean and dust-free offering table. With a sad heart, the finger is a song "Poppy Beauty".

This tune?!

Qin Yuli only heard half a sentence, and then he was shocked, and instantly recalled Baoqin, and his voice was full of emotion: "Dead country sound, you must not play it again in the future!" ”

***

Xiu Ling suddenly lost the piano in his hand, and he was shocked when he heard a sharp question. Just as he was about to explain, a burst of music that was by no means the sound of the piano came, ghostly and unusual, as if it was in response to the tune of the tune.

I saw that Qin Yuli had already jumped out of the door, and with one palm, the gate of the ancestral hall suddenly burst into a blue light, condensing into a seal, "No matter what happens, don't come out!" ”

"What about you?"

"Guarding the coffin."

Outside the door, among the tens of thousands of coffins, there were not only innocent people, but also her classmates, and her lover.