Chapter 60: The Song of the Red Banshee

Half a minute had passed since the shrill cry that was absolutely not human.

After knowing that their companions had woken up, the three of them were a little relieved, but they still wrapped themselves tightly in the quilt.

Temporarily froze on the bed and did not dare to move.

The black light blinded, and although the starlight on the windows made the room quite visible, the skills that they did not possess were obviously difficult to take effect.

Zhang Ruliang rubbed his throat and tried to make a slight sound in his apprehension.

"We~how~what~do~?"

This voice was accurately captured by Nanfeng and Gu Hao, who had been paying close attention for a long time.

Gu Hao carefully lifted a trace of quilt corners.

Gesturing cautiously, he pointed to the door.

Only then did the other two realize that the door of this house may have been locked before, but it had long since failed due to the age problem, and now it is only hidden.

Although ghosts ignore doors and windows in the movie, this is also a comfort, and who knows if it's something else.

On the other side, Qin Xiaoxia, who had begun to compile the secret realm, didn't expect that the so-called First Vision Banshee's howl actually came out of his mouth.

Caught off guard, he already shouted out.

And with the howl of the banshee, which contains magic and order, the engraving technique on the ground also lit up in an instant.

The already boiling magic power in Qin Xiaoxia's body seemed to be at the same time, with the resonance of the banshee's voice, and the entire engraving technique became one.

A purple magic thread rooted in Qin Xiaoxia seemed to ignore the spatial relationship, appearing from the edge of the engraving technique, as if it were a strand of hair in the sky.

The vibrations of the magic became more and more intense as the silk threads increased.

Qin Xiaoxia felt that he was numb and couldn't even stand still, so he couldn't help but leave the place.

After just over a meter away, I felt as if I had broken away from a bubble, allowing my pores to be instantly dilated and liberated.

He saw that far away from the range of the magic thread, Doudou hugged the pillar and opened his mouth wide, staring blankly in the direction he was.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoxia, who realized something, suddenly raised his head.

In front of him, at some point, a translucent red figure was already standing where he had just stood.

The figure had its eyes closed, its long red hair shining with a sparkling brilliance, and a pair of ears as clear as cicada's wings and shining as crystal hairdress.

Exquisite, elegant, enchanting, similar to a human shape not like a human figure!

Remain motionless.

Wearing a navy blue robe, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and made a gesture that would sing at any moment.

'The Red Banshee!'

The second vision should be the whispering of the Red Banshee, but Doudou and Qin Xiaoxia had never seen anyone else launch the Weaving Secret Realm, so they didn't expect a shadow of the Red Banshee to appear.

However, the secret realm has already been launched, and the scream just now has also brought a lot of noise, unless Qin Xiaoxia is willing to give up these preparations and waste these magic powers, otherwise he must continue.

Qin Xiaoxia has reason to believe that the next vision will definitely not be isolated by the technique as Doudou said.

Fortunately, the group of people of the Dawning Association have liked to build in a remote place since ancient times, and this house is surrounded by farmland, and a market outside the rural road that has not been driven by a car for half a day is at least ten minutes away.

This is still the case in today's developed coastal areas, and you can imagine how much birds don't poop in this place.

As for the three stunned young people in the house, Qin Xiaoxia couldn't take care of it so much, when the secret realm was launched, this house couldn't get out.

After this thought had been settled, Qin Xiaoxia felt that he was in control of the entire technique.

It's as if I have countless more sensitive fingers.

Perception is like incarnating as the hands that knit countless sweaters.

Obviously, the increase in the technique has already begun.

"Beanie ready!"

With a roar at Doudou, Qin Xiaoxia controlled the output of his magic power, and stood opposite the "Red Banshee" and closed his eyes, unleashing the most meticulous manipulation since he awakened his magic power.

The glow of the magic threads increased little by little, and they began to wrap around each other flexibly.

It's a pretty dreamlike scene, and it's all beautiful from Doudou's point of view, like a graceful butterfly dance among flowers.

The starlight of the empty hall was gradually covered with a faint purple color, and the ripples of water covered the entire floor, spreading towards the surrounding walls as the weaving progressed more and more rapidly.

At this time, if anyone is wandering around the fields in the middle of the night, they may be able to faintly see that somewhere in the old house, which is known as a haunted house by the villagers, is showing a faint light.

Qin Xiaoxia's thinking, perception and even his body were all like the same technique as one, slowly extending together.

At a certain moment, the figure of the Red Banshee moved.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her beautiful ocean-blue pupils appeared.

first quietly stared at Qin Xiaoxia in front of him, and then drove the red hair between the swings and stretched his plastic body.

The lips open slightly.

A soft, rhythmic chant emanated from his mouth.

The heavenly singing has a magical power, and even if there is no need, even if there are no words, anyone who hears it can grasp its meaning.

"The red-haired Siren born on the shore of the Rose Sea~~ My singing voice leads the lost traveler~ The search for truth, the truth of order, when will I become a "human"... My longing, as the river of time passes... The so-called "warriors" who have won my heart and eyes, "see" the earth with my thoughts... The red-haired Kraken ~ I sang for myself for the last time ~ Cormier's response ~ so unsightly..."

This song was slowly transmitted, infecting Qin Xiaoxia's mind, and the weaving speed of the secret realm increased in vain, almost increasing at a visible speed, quickly "painting" the entire building with invisible colors.

The longing in this song, the sadness in this song, made Qin Xiaoxia unconsciously leave tears even if his eyes were closed.

Doudou, who was hiding behind the pillar, was even more in a state of tears.

At the same time, in a certain room, Nanfeng, Gu Hao, and Zhang Ruliang had just pressed the door against the table when they heard this tactful and magical rhythm.

Because the essence of the soul and physical quality were far inferior to Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou, they entered a certain environment in an instant.

It was the hidden power of the Siren's song, and it made people see a scene in the unknown number of years.

(The vast ocean of sparkles, shimmering with the stars, is home to the legendary beautiful Sirens beyond.)

They have ocean-blue hair, equally magnificent eyes, and their voices can penetrate the ocean to bring auditory pleasures, and can also confuse travelers and lead them to death traps.

They are the darlings of the ocean, and they are cursed by it.

One day, among the Krakens, a dazzling banshee with red hair was born.

As the song says, curiosity and yearning led her to seek a way to enter the land, and she appealed to Cormier, wanting to become a spirit, and she guided the lost with her singing voice to ask them for help.

The ending was not good, but the Red Banshee's appeal to Cormier's truth will live forever on the waterfront. )

In the illusion, the traveler that the three of them saw was not a creature from another world, but an image of a human being in the depths of their minds.

Like a call, a call that ends with a dark ending.

The three of them couldn't help but cry, and covered themselves in the quilt and sobbed.

This is just a simple story, so simple that a random made-up paragraph on the Internet can kill it at will from the plot.

But the simple feelings of the red banshee contained in this magic song, even at the moment when the eyes were gouged out, the hidden in the eyes was still yearning.

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Yesterday morning, the child began to have a high fever, and he did not go away after taking antipyretics, and went to the hospital several times, and just came back from the emergency department.

I'll make up for the chapters I owe slowly.,I'll change the chapter later.,Try to change three tomorrow.。