Duanmuqing and Sweet Potato were watching Ah Hong over there with great difficulty, and suddenly heard thousands of words, and couldn't help but be startled.

The two of them turned their faces to look at him at the same time, and the sweet potato said speechlessly: "For, Brother Wan, you make it clear, this is deep in the mountains, who will sing here?!" ”

Wan Qian was a little embarrassed, because at this time, he suddenly didn't hear the song again, as if it was just his own illusion.

"It seems like I listened ......"

He was halfway through his words, when he suddenly stopped again, shook his head and said, "That's not right! Someone is really singing! ”

Duanmuqing and sweet potato glanced at each other, and then the colleague glanced at Qianqian, he really didn't mean to joke, the two looked at each other, and finally calmed down and listened carefully.

After listening for a while, Sweet Potato first shook his head: "Brother Wan, you really heard it wrong!" Where does anyone sing? ”

Wan Qian frowned and listened for a while, "You really didn't hear it? ”

Duanmu Qing and Sweet Potato both shook their heads seriously: "No!" ”

"But I heard it!" I don't know what's going on, and the singing in my ears is getting clearer and clearer.

"Brother Wan, are you hallucinating? What kind of songs do you hear? The sweet potato smiled slightly at his taste.

"It sounds like a woman humming softly, I can't hear what she's singing, but it's very good, and it makes people feel very comfortable listening to it, like lying in the grass of the hidden country, the sky is full of white clouds, flying around.

There is still some clear sound of running water in my ears, and the joyful cries of birds and birds......"

Sweet potato didn't wait for him to finish, and said with a smile: "Haha, I think, it's clear that Brother Wan thinks about that woman!" It's so nice, but it's actually the voice of a woman singing!

I think you miss a certain woman, because you miss it so much, so you hear her voice! Tell me, who the hell is it?

Who the hell are you thinking? Could it be Magu? Her husband has long since died, and now she is alone with her children, you must be reluctant in your heart! I think that's it, it's ......."

When he was talking excitedly, the sweet potato suddenly stopped, but Duanmu Qing, who was watching the excitement on the side, was startled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Ling'er!" The sweet potato looked at Duanmu Qing, his eyes full of disbelief, "You brought Ling'er here too?" ”

Duanmu Qing had a somewhat inexplicable taste: "Ling'er? What am I bringing her for now? I'll just tell you and Brother Wan! Didn't you hide it from her?

How could she come? ”

When Sweet Potato heard this, he also knew that it was impossible for Ling'er to come, but his brows were furrowed, and there was an incomprehensible look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Duanmu Qing's inquiry, Sweet Potato turned his face to look at her, and said with great certainty: "I heard Ling'er's voice." ”

"What?"

"She's singing."

"Singing?!" Duanmu Qing was shocked, and then glanced at Qianqian, who was also trying his best to listen to the singing voice he had just said.

"That's right! It's like the song she often hums when the two of us usually find something delicious outside, and she looks very happy. Every time I heard her hum like that, I knew she must be happy, and the delicious food she just found must be very much to her taste. ”

Duanmu Qing was a little foggy, why did one or two of them seem to be enchanted.

It just so happened that at this time, Ah Hong finally came over, and when he saw the three of them sitting here, he was a little embarrassed and said, "I've kept you waiting." ”

Duanmuqing shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that the two of them said they heard some singing, did you hear it?" ”

Ah Hong also looked a little inexplicable, glanced at the two of them, and then at Duanmu Qing: "What singing?" ”

Duanmu Qing shook his head: "I don't know either!" ”

With a strange expression on his face, Ah Hong listened carefully with his ears sideways, then shook his head and said, "No! ”

"I didn't hear it either, I just thought it was strange that they ......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly noticed that the expression on Ah Hong's face was a little strange, as if he had seen something, no, he had heard something.

Because his face suddenly became a little confused, as if he was caught up in some kind of memory or fantasy.

"Uncle Hong!" Duanmu Qing immediately called.

But obviously this person was even deeper than the two of them, and at this time, he couldn't hear Duanmu Qing's call, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

"Uncle Hong!" Duanmu Qing called again, but there was still no response.

"Sweet potato!"

Looking over there, it was just as quiet, and there was no answer to her words.

"Brother Wan!"

There was silence, only the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the leaves, Duanmu Qing was a little panicked, what was going on?

Why do everyone say they hear the singing? But only I can't hear it?

Seeing that they were all intoxicated, it seemed as if they had fallen into an inexplicable void world.

Duanmu Qing's heart was pounding, what should they do if they had been like this all the time?

While observing them carefully, Duanmu Qing thought of countermeasures in his heart.

If you say that you hear singing, then you should use singing as a medium to achieve the effect of confusing the other person's mind.

But who could be the devil in this place?

And, if so, why can others hear it, but not yourself?

Looking at the people here, the two of them are from the Hidden Country, but Uncle Hong is not, = obviously it has nothing to do with whether they are from the Hidden Country or not.

Is it because she is a woman? And they're all men's sake?

Duanmu Qing doesn't know if it's not!

After thinking about it, he simply sat down cross-legged, let all his thoughts be empty, and then began to enter the void world as if he had discovered his abilities at the beginning.

Unlike them, she went in on her own, and in this space, she always came and went freely.

This is to put the whole body into a clear environment, so that your mind is completely free of distractions, and you can feel the world around you wholeheartedly, but feel the grass and trees around you.

She could hear all the movement in the mountains and feel the direction in which the wind was winding.

I can feel the temperature change in different places, and I can feel that there is a fawn in the distance and I am very sad.

At this time, Duanmu Qing felt that he was a void consciousness, and then shuttled through this world at will.

Finally, she saw the sweet potato, and saw that he was sitting on the swing with Ling'er eating rock sugar gourd, Ling'er did not eat, but sang a cheerful song, and the sweet potato looked at him with a smile on the side.

This is the consciousness of sweet potatoes.

Duanmu Qing condensed his will and directly hit the sweet potato over there, and then that consciousness began to dissipate, and Ling'er, sweet potato, and swing all turned into nothingness.

Consciousness then drifted, and finally saw Wanqian lying on a grass, closing her eyes and recuperating, not far away by the water, there was a beautiful woman washing her hair, humming softly on the side of her mouth, I don't know what she was singing.

It sounds very comfortable, as if just listening to her singing voice is enough to indulge in it.

Like encountering sweet potatoes, Duanmu Qing shattered the consciousness here at one time.

In the end, he was attracted by a whimper.

She saw a man in a military uniform, with his back to her, and on the other side was a woman in a white shirt, with strings of tears on her mournful face.

The woman hummed softly: "I hope that the monarch will not come every day, and if you don't make a decision for a long time, I hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will send the lovesickness to the bright moon, not to send a ruler to the plain book, not to hear the rules of the child, just to float for half a day." ”

Duanmuqing has never heard this song, and it doesn't rhyme like ordinary lyrics, but it seems a little nondescript, but the woman's extremely mournful choking is the best rhythm for this singing!

When it is sung in this way, it is not the lyrics, and it is easy to hear.

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but tears rolled down his eyes, and he stepped forward lightly to see the man in military uniform!

"Han Lingxi!" Duanmu Qing was taken aback, just shouting, and the intention in front of him drifted away randomly, as if the wind was blowing through quicksand.

Then she saw the three women drifting in the same direction like three wisps of wind.

Knowing this time, Duanmu Qing's brain came to his senses again, and hurriedly followed the speed of the wind and went towards their purpose.

It didn't take long for the wind to stop, as if it was being blocked by something.

What appeared in front of Duanmu Qing's eyes was a deep pool, in front of the deep pool was a jade-like cliff, and the water was flowing down from there, but the water flow was extremely thin, yes, even if the cliff was not low, the sound of the water was not very loud, but there was some smell of spring water.

I don't know why this jade bi looks extremely smooth, standing not far away, Duanmu Qing almost doubts that he can see his shadow from inside.

Just thinking about this, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a shadow in the shadow on the other side.

With curiosity, Duanmu Qing walked over, and sure enough, he saw something moving inside, and he could vaguely distinguish a human figure, probably himself.

I can't help but laugh at myself.

But just as he was thinking about it, he found that there seemed to be a golden thing in front of his own shadow in the jade, shining one after another.

What is that?

This was what she thought in her heart at the time, and when she was about to squat down to check it, she suddenly turned around, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw that the three of them were looking at her nervously.

"Snow Maiden, you're awake!"

Sweet potato sweated on his face: "I'm scared to death, I feel like you're out of the soul, this place seems a little weird!" ”

Duanmu Qing was a little stunned, and thought carefully about Fang Cai's matter before asking, "Is there a cliff like jade in here?" ”

This question is so clueless, thousands and sweet potatoes don't know what it means.

Instead, Ah Hong nodded and said, "I've just heard of it." ”638