If they were to describe how they felt at the moment, they could only say that they were intoxicated by the joy of being on the top of bliss.

"This ...... This turned out to be the dementor of the demon clan! "System 439 will not be disturbed by the dementor music that is only effective for living creatures, and it has its own brain to analyze the music of the raspberry, and the more I listen to it, the more frightened I become.

The learning of the demon clan has always been treacherous and changeable, and some demon clans are born to be good at singing and dancing, and under the combination of the two, the soul dementor is one of the feather clans that is the best at it.

But why does Xiao Yizi have such a demon thing?

This is simply a gold finger that comes with it!

Looking at the smile on Yue Ling's lips, No. 439 only suddenly remembered something that it had been ignoring before.

The Space-Time Authority has strict governance, and there are hundreds or thousands of rules and regulations, so such a thing as going through the back door has never happened for thousands of years.

But not long ago, when it got together with the other Tongzi to talk about gossip, I heard that the Space-Time Administration seemed to make an exception to recruit a tasker.

Then, suddenly, it had a host.

That person is Yue Ling.

………

With the dexterous and jumping fingertips of the fairy of Yue Ling, the last blow of the strings was plucked, and its sound was light and curling, as clear as splashing jade, and the guqin seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and it whimpered twice like a dying sound, trembling like a phoenix, and it no longer sounded.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, everyone suddenly came to their senses as if they had been pulled back to their senses.

But after sobering up, they fell into another wave of frenzy.

What just happened?

Did they hear it as a fairy?

"Miss Yue, may I ask what kind of tune you play? If possible, the concubine is ...... The concubine wants to see the score...... "Yuewan clutched the corner of her clothes tightly with one hand, and her originally sparkling and cold eyes were full of undisguised longing.

She also knew that in her own capacity, it would be a bit overstepping to make this request. But this song should only be in heaven, and the world can hear it a few times, if she is allowed to listen to it again, even if it is dead, what does it matter?

"Just want to take a look at the score?" Yue Yi smiled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were so clear that they seemed to reflect people's hearts bent into the shape of a moon.

She didn't go around the bend, looked directly into Yuewan's eyes, and said, "If there is this opportunity, do you want to learn?" ”

"If you could...... The concubine wants to learn! Yue Wan couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard what Yue Berry meant, although her voice was a little trembling, but it was still very firm.

Yue Ling nodded in satisfaction, and a brilliant smile bloomed on her little face, like frozen frost turning into bubbling spring water.

Looking at the reactions of the people in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, I know that her idea is indeed feasible, and it is not in vain that she has worked hard to arrange the Requiem into some more popular ancient songs.

The Requiem was originally a demon song that took people's hearts and took people's lives, and it was also a special cultivation method. It is easy for listeners to fall into illusions, and most ordinary people are not firm enough to withstand such tunes.

And she combines it with other pieces of music to make it as mesmerizing to the senses as poppy-infused honey, but at the same time it has the wonderful effect of cleansing the filth of the soul, and it has the effect of prolonging life after years of edification.