Qing Dai was directly dumbfounded, and watched Qi Zhen'er being dragged off the window edge directly by that monster.

The night swallowed up her screams.

Qing Dai ran over in two steps, rushed to the window and found that the monster was dragging Qi Zhen'er who was falling down the wall bricks, and ran down.

The two were drowned in darkness.

Qing Dai forced her tears back, and her movements had never been so sharp and neat as now, she directly flicked her sleeves and turned around, and she was about to go downstairs without caring about anything.

Xu Duheng reacted immediately, grabbed her, and tried his best to ease his tone, "Don't be impulsive, you listen to me......"

The more eager Qing Dai became, the more sober she became, she calmly pursed the corners of her mouth, and looked at him hard.

"I don't have the impulse, I'm here today to take her."

Xu Duheng looked at her serious pupils and was in a trance for a while, and he let go of his hand in a ghostly way.

"Du Yue, let's go down and have a look."

Qing Dai's face was calm, and she couldn't see any of her emotions at all, but she ......

Xu Duheng lowered his eyes and looked at the little hand that was clenched tightly, his heart tightened, and he gently covered it.

Qingdai moved her steps to dodge, but did not make a sound, and it was so quiet that it was distressing.

Suddenly brightened up in front of her, and Qing Dai exclaimed, "Look! ”

The lone well was boiling like a mist, with two shadows faintly in the mist.

"It's like it's in there."

Xu Duheng stretched out his hand to intercept the steps that were about to walk forward, "Don't be in a hurry yet." ”

Qing Dai just took a step out, and was intercepted back.

The surrounding area seems to explode with a rich and sticky aroma, which makes people smell a little breathless.

Qing Dai's little face turned red, and she even looked a little groggy.

Xu Duheng glanced at her, "Qingdai? What happened to you? ”

Qing Dai turned her head a little sluggishly, and Xu Duheng's figure seemed to become a little shaky.

"It's so fragrant......"

Xu Duheng's heart sank, and he immediately looked around, and he couldn't even find a mosquito and ant in the quiet.

"What?"

On the roof of the pavilion stood a black humanoid with the corners of his mouth hooked under the brim of his hat.

The silence around them was broken in an instant, and the sound of the flute, which swept like a sharp and miserable wind, began to cut and grind against the eardrums of the three people.

Du Yue turned around and stared wide-eyed, exclaiming in surprise.

"Childe! There is a problem with the sound of the flute! ”

Before Xu Duheng could raise his head to face the man in black, Qing Dai's steps staggered away one step at a time.

Xu Duheng secretly said that it was not good, and he rushed up to drag Qingdai, who was bored and walked forward.

Her movements were urgent, but there was no hesitation, obviously controlled, her eyes were dilated, and her pupils could not be focused.

And Qing Dai's target seemed to be looking directly at the mouth of the black hole.

Xu Duheng was a little struggling, Qingdai blushed, and it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength to break free from Xu Duheng's clamps.

The more he stared at the man in black, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Of course, the black-robed man saw the two of them, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and his originally bent back straightened slightly.

The sound of the flute turned a corner in an instant, and it was like a clear spring to soothe in an instant, and suddenly it became rapid and sharp, as if it had some meaning of breaking the void, and it was just like a mountain torrent.

Xu Duheng hung on Qing Dai's body wholeheartedly, and saw that her face was whirring like tears sliding down the embankment.

His breathing tightened.

The sound of the flute could not have an impact on him, Xu Duheng gritted his teeth, glanced up with some disgust, and directly slashed at the slender back of Qing Dai's neck with a hand knife.

Her body was as light as a feather, and she fell softly into Xu Duheng's arms.

At this time, the monster dropped Qi Zhen'er in his hand, and a fierce man jumped into the well.

The heavy muffled sound seemed to hit the ground.

There was no water in the well, and the muffled sound echoed.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the man in black stood and looked at Xu Duheng shallowly, as if it was not her who did evil, she looked down at the two of them, and there was no trace of panic on her face.

With a whirl, he jumped, and the inky cloak was blown away by the night wind, like a night messenger, obscuring the moonlight.

She didn't back down, and without hesitation, she landed in front of Xu Duheng and Du Yue.

A low and hoarse tone sounded slowly, "If it weren't for Childe's obstruction, my mission would have ended long ago." ”

She paused for a moment and chuckled, like the sound of grit rubbing against the sand, "As for this girl's physique, she can be affected by my flute sound to empathize." ”

Du Yue rushed over nervously, his thick eyebrows tightly twisted together, "Who are you!" With incense and royal sound, is it ......"

The man in black didn't speak, and the brim of his hat was slowly blown away by the wind, revealing a face that was not as cold as his voice.

Those eyes stared straight at Qingdai, whose face was full of tears.

"Strange ......"

Qing Dai woke up slowly, surrounded by the noisy sound of silk bamboo, and her eyes were dizzy and half-open.

This, this, what's going on?

There were so many people in the audience staring at themselves.

What's even more puzzling is that he seems to be caught in some plot again.

The body is out of control.

She looked at the unfamiliar strings, unfamiliar fingers, as slender as onion stalks.

Soft and nimble jumps on this lyre.

Raising her head again, Qingdai felt the joy in her heart.

The sound of the piano jumped eagerly, like a meteor crossing the stunning, like a dripping stone piercing the crisp, and changed the tune, as if it was the wind blowing through the willow leaves.

The audience cheered continuously. A wisp of red yarn swept in front of him, like a frightening shadow.

That cold and indifferent smile made this body's heart palpitate.

The woman in red teased her eyelids at herself, hooked the corners of her mouth wickedly, and seemed to raise her eyebrows a little proudly.

She danced with a whirling body, and even the sound of the piano became more melodious.

The party Qingdai couldn't help but sigh, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the best dance and music combination.

Alas, what kind of cookie am I?

What to do, don't do anything, make trouble first.

The dance stopped, the piano stopped, and the timing was just right.

The two of them stood up and saluted the spectators below, bowing their heads with their jaws bowed.

It's just that...... Hey, isn't it a little bad for the two of you to hold hands as soon as you get off the field?

But it's really numb that in the frame of his eyes, it seems that only the other party's face is left.

"Meng Chun, your new song with my peach blossom dance is definitely the only match in the world."

Qing Dai seemed to have thought of something, and Qi Zhen'er seemed to have mentioned this name.

Could it be that I am in Meng Chun's memory now? It's like in Poria's memories?

But it seems, there is clearly something different.

She is obviously not Meng Chun, but she really has all her emotional states, even her clear sense of touch.

It's so real, so real that Qingdai thinks she's a different person and lives again.

Coming out of the back hall, the two were stopped by a slightly older woman.

She looked at the two of them with disgust on her face, "Are you disgusting or not?" ”