Chapter 16: A Song of Conscience (I)
In the silent darkness, only the ethereal sound of the flute is the only existence, Lu Xiaonan stretched out his hand to grab the slightest ripple in the silence that slightly blew the ripples of calm darkness, but how could the sound be grasped?
Suddenly, there was a tearing pain coming, and it spread all over the body in an instant, and the five senses and six senses returned instantly, and there was pain everywhere, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath and groan, but he was still in absolute darkness, and the sound of the flute was also clear at this moment, as if the mountain spring was gurgling, and there were flowers, birds, insects and fish swaying and playing in it.
At this time, only the pain in his body was real, which made him wake up a little, but he didn't feel pain when the pain was severe, and it was not himself who made him feel the pain, but the pain of the humanoid black charcoal under his feet, and his soul was shaken out of his body by the explosion of the thunderbolt, fluttering towards the place where the sound of the flute came from. At this time, the sound of the flute is like an addictive poison to him, knowing that he can't catch it but still has to look for it, but at this moment, the sound of the flute seems to be everywhere, through eternity and time, through the distance between hearts and minds, winding him, the slightest sound strangled into his soul, cutting his soul, but it made him unable to get rid of, unable to breathe.
But he didn't feel the pain, just smiled and listened hard.
Finally, he heard it clearly, this song was the first time he had heard it, but he felt so familiar that he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and he didn't feel that the silk thread of the sound had quietly tied his soul little by little, and dragged it very gently into the distance.
How can the soul that the soul envoy can't find, how can this flute sound be found? No one can know.
And Lu Xiaonan didn't seem to be aware of it, just twisted his eyebrows and thought, what kind of song is this?
The sound of the flute is like a clear spring stream, passing through countless flowers, with the sunset of falling flowers to gather into a lake, a girl in red sits cross-legged in the white lotus petals in the center of the lake and plays, the breeze blows, the red clothes flutter green silk, the beauty of the lake and the sky to the extreme, the darkness out of the world, he can't help but immerse himself in it, forget everything.
The sound of the flute was tactful, and suddenly a woman dressed in a transparent light gauze appeared beside him, holding his hand and dancing around him, the woman's unique fragrance teased his heart, and the sound of the beautiful color was alive and fragrant, so that he couldn't help but shake his heart, rippling like a wave, but in the deepest part of his consciousness for some reason there was always a sense of disgust and guilt faintly appeared, but his actions covered up all this powerless existence.
He smiled and hugged the woman into his arms, kissed the flawless beautiful cheek, and was about to sink into it, and at this moment, his dantian suddenly flashed with blue brilliance, and the brilliance was pure like the bright eyes of a baby blooming, and all the charms in the world were swept away in an instant. This was the light that the petrified blue glass ball in his body actively emitted, and even though his soul was separated from his body at this time, it still emitted the purest light, illuminating the world in front of him.
The sky is still the sky, the lake is still the lake, but beyond the lake is still endless darkness, and although the world is beautiful and picturesque, the oppressive atmosphere makes it difficult to breathe.
"Who are you?" Lu Xiaonan's voice was hoarse, "Why do you want to harm me?" ”
"Huh?" The girl in red raised her head to look at him, smiled, the lake was full of white lotuses in an instant, and she said softly, "It turns out that this song really can't be changed at will, and if the artistic conception is broken, there will be no original taste." ”
She brought the green flute to her lips and played it again, this time in the same way, but tactfully and smoothly from the beginning, and no longer adding other tunes.
This song is very beautiful, let him see two little foxes frolicking in the mountain full of spiritual fruits, and then they came to a lake and saw the huge lotus, they were tempted by the sweet lotus seeds in the lotus, and tied a bamboo raft to pick lotus, but suddenly there was an evil Jiao The bamboo raft was broken, and a little fox sank to the bottom of the lake to save another little fox, and then a young god appeared to kill the evil Jiao, wrapped the dead little fox in white lotus petals, and buried it at the root of the lotus to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, That day the gods played this song when he buried the little fox......
Lu Xiaonan closed his eyes slightly and immersed himself in the sound of the flute, he felt that this picture was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
The picture turned again, I don't know how many years later, the little fox who was buried woke up, turned into a girl in red after a lot of hardships, and finally found the god, so the god and the fox fell in love, and they became husband and wife in countless admiring eyes, and lived a happy life, until forever......
Lu Xiaonan frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, but at the end of the song, the red-clothed girl moved the lotus step lightly, stepped in front of him, took his hand, and whispered softly, "Do you know, you are the god, and I am the demon fox buried by you, I am resurrected, I have searched all the three realms and six realms, and finally found you in this red dust......"
No, no, there must be something wrong! It must be an illusion caused by listening to the story told by Lu Yanran! Lu Xiaonan suddenly shook off her hand and yelled, "Get out of here!" ”
The face of the girl in red changed suddenly, Huo Ran slapped Lu Xiaonan's chest, Lu Xiaonan felt as if he was being crushed by a road roller, and his body was like a wisp of green smoke overflowing, and it took him a lot of effort to recondense into a human form, and glared angrily at the girl in red.
The girl in red giggled, but her expression was a little lonely, "Toast and don't eat and drink, do you think you are really a god?" There are many people in the world who look alike, but unfortunately, after you listen to this girl's song "Ask the Heart", you are really not a god, he will never ......be found."
"What do you want?" Lu Xiaonan found that all his cultivation had no effect in front of the girl in red, he couldn't show it at all, and he even lost his freedom to act, as if he was a dough pinched in her hands, and he had no power to fight back by the beating of his fists and feet.
The girl in red abused him for a long time, and finally got a little tired, looking at Lu Xiaonan It took a long time to recondense into a human form, a mocking smile flashed in the corners of her eyes, she waved her pink fist again, and said coldly, "Don't look at this girl with that kind of eyes, be careful that this girl scatters your soul, and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation." ”
Lu Xiaonan was really speechless, he was inexplicably attracted to this strange place by the sound of the flute, and was inexplicably beaten by a violent girl, is he still a cultivator, is he still a man? Among the women he knows, there are a lot of powerful ones, among which Sister Ruoxi has the highest cultivation, she is fierce and ruthless to outsiders, but she takes good care of herself, and the other is Lu Yanran, although she has only known each other for a day, her changeable temperament is extremely difficult to understand, and he has never seen her make a move, and she doesn't know how her cultivation is, but she at least has no malice towards herself, and in the depths of her eyes, you can read a deep melancholy in her heart that makes people pity.
As for the other girls who have not cultivated, Su Lin has a soft personality and has a strong dependence on herself, while Pang Xinying is very arrogant, and she will do it if she disagrees, but these people are not as vicious as the girl in red in front of her, and they are even more unreasonable than He Meimei, and they will beat people to death, thanks to their not normal body at this time, otherwise they would not be crushed into powder by a big dismantle?
Seeing that Lu Xiaonan was silent, the girl in red sneered again, "Don't try to think of any crooked ideas, this is the world of conscience of this girl's Xiaosheng, in this world, this girl is the sky, once this girl is unhappy, the day will fall, no matter how great your ability is, you can't go against the sky in this girl's world, but ......"