As he walked, there was only half darkness and half light left in front of Luo Qianchu's eyes.

At the junction of darkness and light, there is a harp that is as bright as a glass crystal.

The brilliance flows, carved with colorful phoenix feathers. It's too dazzling to be true. Sacred and holy, people dare not covet it. What made her strange was that there was only one row of strings on the piano, a total of eleven, as thin as a gossamer, but also domineering, with different colors.

Yellow, red, blue, gold, green, purple, brown, light blue, white, black, and.... Colourless! And Luo Qianchu only knew that they corresponded to wood, fire, metal, wind, thunder, earth, ice, light, and darkness... What about colorless? What about the colorless one?

A little blood light swam towards the harp, Luo Qianchu raised his heels, and there was a bit of affinity in his heart.

Feeling the breath on Luo Qianchu's body, he trembled wildly.

Thousands of years??! How many thousand years has it been waiting for?!

The girl's pink fingers dotted the delusion, as if trying to appease it.

Airplanes!!!

A huge pillar of light enveloped the piano and the person. The scene in front of Luo Qianchu's eyes changed.

The sky is full of yellow sand, dust and smoke.

The domineering and enchanting woman is dressed in red, in full swing, and she is incredibly beautiful.

"Boom-"

A tumbling thunderbolt struck the woman with the power to destroy everything. There was no timidity or fear in the woman's beautiful face. Instead, he reclined on a beautiful and delicate harp, his fingers moving slightly.

That piano... It's a vain!!

The girl's fingers picked at the black strings, and bursts of black gas suddenly rose around her, gathering into a black mist and blasting towards the thunder.

That thunder can't resist at all, and it will be smashed directly.

In the Heavenly Palace, all the vast divine soldiers spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated in unison.

Luo Qianchu, who saw this move, was so powerful!

And this girl who was born exactly like her, it's really ...... Incredible!

All the pictures dissipated, and the delusion shrank and flew into Luo Qianchu's sea of knowledge.

Luo Qianchu: ......

This is the end of the contract?? Is the delusion hers? So easy? It's a bit of a dream!

Luo Qianchu pinched himself and found that it was not a dream.

However, white or not!

With the establishment of the pact with the delusional man, the black and white illusion disappears. Luo Qianchu walked out of the forest and saw a large group of people looking around, as if they were looking for someone.

"Huh! People are here! Someone saw Luo Qianchu and immediately shouted.

The search stopped.

"Wow... Where did you come from? "Someone was surprised.

"Boy! It's good that you're okay...... Hey? Why are you hurt?! The young man in brocade patted his chest and walked over, followed by another young man in white with a complicated expression.

Luo Qianchu glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

"Hey, it scares the hell out of me! Oh yes! The scene where you fought the Red Flame Lion just now was really exciting! What's your name? The young man in brocade shook the playful dull hair on his head, his face full of anticipation.

Luo Qianchu frowned, he didn't want to tell him, what to do, wait online, it's quite urgent.

Seeing that the young man was silent, the young man in brocade didn't say much, and reluctantly watched Luo Qianchu leave.

"Oops! Little Ling'er! Does he not like me......" The young man in brocade pulled the young man in white with a depressed expression.

The young man in white broke him away, and stared at him with cold eyes: "There will be a chance in the future."

The brocade-clothed boy pursed his lips and squatted on the ground unhappily to draw circles.

Luo Qianchu walked to the front desk, collected the commission and left.

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Hanlu Inn.

Luo Qianchu fell on the bed and counted the silver taels in the bag over and over again.

Five hundred taels, one point is not much, one point is not less.

Under extreme fatigue, Luo Qianchu fell asleep.

In her dream, she dreamed of the domineering and enchanting woman again, and she always felt very familiar and familiar. Especially those thrilling blood pupils.

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