"Your hands are the most suitable hands for playing the piano that I have ever seen, even if they are wind-stained hands, they are not as good as your hands."

But she looked at the beautiful and sinful hands, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

But I can't see what the problem is.

"Should I be glad?" Murong Shenjun was dressed in a cyan robe, and he smiled on his face, but he didn't say a word.

Between the low eyebrows, there was a faint hint of irony in his eyes.

He couldn't have imagined that a pair of hands that had taken the lives of countless others would become the most beautiful hands in her eyes.

His hands were very thin, and even his bony fingers seemed to be wrapped in skin.

It looks extremely fragile, but behind this fragility, only he understands what it is.

The waters of the Lethe River Styx suddenly gushed out at this time.

Under the gaze of Hua Xiyi and Murong Shenjun, rows of mermaids appeared from the water.

The skin is gray-blue, and there is a blue tear next to the corner of the merman's eye.

"Death in the Depths." Murong Shenjun said.

Their faces darkened, and the place where they were was quickly surrounded by black water.

Hua Xiyi sacrificed the Xuanling Qin, swept her fingers and swept the qin, and the protective cover from the converging sound of the qin suddenly appeared.

With them as the center, it spreads out in all directions, and the Stygian Water can no longer move forward.

In the River Styx, a whirlpool slowly emerged.

Heading upwards, a dark red throne rises.

Seeing this, Hua Xi's eyes widened, and her expression was almost a little out of shape.

"Does Xiyi know this throne?" Murong Shenjun knew something that the continent didn't know.

He has always been smart, and he also knows that this is a throne, but he has never seen it.

"You know, it's called 'Return,' and the Manju Sawa above is its representative." Hua Xiyi said, and the Xuanling Qin in her hand also hugged a little tighter.

"Return?" Murong Shenjun frowned and looked at the dark water rising towards the two of them.

I can't help but think that this is to pull them into the water.

"Be careful, the returning master is very difficult to mess with." Hua Xiyi gasped.

As long as she remembered who the representative of the return was, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She now knows another bad news, that is, she can deal with the returning throne, but Hua Xiyi can't deal with the returning master.

At most, it was a way to escape, but Murong Shenjun, who had to be involved with a big living person, didn't know how to escape.

The return has not yet fully risen, that is, its owner has not yet arrived.

Hua Xiyi gritted her teeth and hurriedly went to Murong Shenjun's side.

"Hurry up and turn back into a fox, the returning master, we can't deal with it."

"Well, but after this level, I want to know about the return of the throne." Murong Shenjun's words fell.

He immediately turned back into a fox, although he didn't want to, but he really didn't have that strength.

And Hua Xiyi?

Murong Shenjun jumped into her arms and pondered.

After putting away the Xuan Lingqin, she took Murong Shenjun directly through the dark water.

And when Hua Xiyi and the others went far away, behind the dark red throne that rose from the River Styx, a person appeared.

Standing on the throne of return, the man looked at the clearing in front of him.

Sacrificing a treasure, the small bell chased after the breath in the black water just now.

In the same way, the man stood on the throne of return in a very good mood, with a smile on his face.