He Qiuchen fell into hell, his eyes were dark, his heart was dead, there was no way out, he only felt a buzzing in his mind, he felt that there was no one around, but there was someone talking to him, it was better to go back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's better to go back, it's better to go back. The voice was continuous, long and dark, and this voice seemed to have a strong attraction, wanting to suck He Qiuchen's whole person in. Is that really the only way to go? He only felt that his consciousness was slowly sinking, his body was immersed in the mud, his hands were without poles, as if countless black hands were sticking out from the ground, dragging his body to the ground, did he really want to fall into the Infernal Hell, and even his own desire for life was about to give up.

Pitch black, muddy, cramped, chaotic and even struggling, he thought it would be like this forever, but in an instant, he was stunned, and the consciousness that he had been falling just now was suddenly supported by a warm bed, not moving down, but slowly rising, such a situation, he couldn't help but look down, just a look, his eyes have been, stunned.

Where is this a bed, but a huge palm, the palm lines under it are clearly visible, every place is like a ravine, bottomless, and now he is lying on the palm, not feeling the unevenness, only the warm temperature.

Just when he thought that this was the case, the world was spinning again, he only felt that the cold wind was blowing in his ears, his hair was rushing up, and the arm that had risen suddenly fell, he didn't realize it, and he fell down suddenly, and his body was in the air, and he fell fiercely, smashing on the big hand, but it didn't hurt, as if it fell on cotton.

"It is." He finally stood up slowly, but before he could stand still, a hot wind hit, blowing his face hot, and the fierce wind almost overturned him.

The body of a giant, but there is a face as finely carved as a wax figure, handsome and chic, light purple hair, as thin as dust, as long as a ribbon, elegant and varied, there is a trace of melancholy in the sapphire-like eyes, this giant is sitting, his left hand drags him, on the right hand side there is a seven-stringed golden harp, the right hand on the strings, as if connected with the body, as one.

Such a scene reminded He Qiuchen of a portrait he had seen before, so close to this person, an ancient mythological figure, Lyra ----- Orpheus.

The unintentional rescue made He Qiuchen secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but if he was really the legendary god, would disturbing the sleep of the legendary god make his situation even more embarrassing, thinking of this, the sweat of the bean slowly descended from his beautiful cheeks and sideburns, and his heart jumped.

"Human, make a pact with me." Orpheus opened his mouth and said, although his voice was very soft, it could be called a fairy song, but his body was too tall, a single head was ten He Qiuchen's height, this breath, the air he breathed contained a terrible aroma, and then a gust of wind blew, this gust of wind was comparable to a hurricane, disturbing He Qiuchen's hair, and blowing his body far away, if it weren't for Orpheus's hand slightly raised, blocking his flying body, maybe he would have fallen off his hand now.

"Contract?" When He Qiuchen heard these two words, his first feeling was that it was a love contract between men and women in Korean idol dramas, but when he thought about being with this tall god, it didn't seem like that thing, besides, both of them were men, and under the repulsion of each other, obviously he had forgotten that his face would be said to be a woman no matter who saw it, and he was a beautiful person.

He Qiuchen couldn't guess the thoughts of the god-like person in front of him, so he didn't dare to refuse, let alone simply sign this contract, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.

"I'm going out." Orpheus's voice is always so soft, maybe he also knew that his exhalation when he spoke hurt He Qiuchen too much, so he turned his mouth away, but it was still like this, He Qiuchen was also dumbfounded, and as soon as Orpheus's words came out, a hurricane blew, which was too terrifying.

"Can't you get out now?" He Qiuchen wondered, where the hell is this, it can trap a heavenly god.

"There's a seal on it, and I can't get out." Orpheus looked up at the sky, his sapphire eyes shining blue, beautiful and sad, and his eyes were full of helplessness against the seal of the sky.

"Seals?" He Qiuchen was puzzled, he looked up and saw nothing but darkness.

"That seal is only aimed at me, so only I can see it, but if it weren't for the fact that my power had disappeared and only a little bit was left, I would have already broken through this place." Orpheus's voice was soft, but there was still a lot of hatred underneath his words.

"And how can I help you?" He Qiuchen felt that the person in front of him did not have any malicious intentions towards him, and now he no longer had the original fear, and sat down to speak calmly.

"Sign a contract with me, and then I will send you out, you can borrow my power, use the same sound killing technique as the boy outside, every time you use it, you can help me save power." Orpheus means to be able to see what is outside, but only to be able to see.

He Qiuchen now guessed that Orpheus might be trapped under the third music room, no wonder when he played music before, he always felt that someone was calling for help, but at that time, the sound was very small, and he only said that it was the sound of the wind, and he didn't care.

He was about to say something else when a very important question suddenly occurred to him.

"Are you wondering why I didn't call the boy above to come down and sign a contract with me?"

"How do you know?" He Qiuchen was surprised, this is too godly, he can guess what he thinks in his heart.

"You already think I'm Orpheus, so how can I not even know how to read the simple mind?"

He Qiuchen saw a smile on Orpheus's face, and he was right to think about it in his heart, how could he guess the power of the gods.

"If it weren't for the consciousness here, I wouldn't be able to get down, and your vulgar voice in the morning woke me from my sleep, and I haven't had time to prepare to pull a whole person down." When He Qiuchen heard this, he was stunned, I still don't know if he was happy for this reason, after all, he saved his life at this moment, but didn't his words clearly say that the sound of the piano he played was unpleasant?

"Human, have you decided? If you don't decide, if you don't decide, your body will be destroyed, and you will have to stay here forever, and at that time, I may find other contractors, maybe I will be able to go out in another ten thousand years, but you still have hundreds of millions of years here, and you can't be reincarnated. ”

"How so?" He Qiuchen didn't expect it at all, and the expression on his face was dull.

"Decide quickly, the body above you is about to die." Orpheus urged.

He Qiuchen looked at the person in front of him, he, this person who is a god has no need to deceive himself, and in the real world, he really can't hold on, if his body is damaged, he may really have to stay here all the time, then the result of waiting for him is also death, thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and thought in his heart: "Okay, I agree." ”

As soon as he said this sentence, he only felt that his whole body was warm, and the sky bloomed with a thousand colored lights, it was a six-pointed star array, dazzling brilliance, so that he blocked his eyes with his hands, although he couldn't see the outside, but his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The six-pointed star array descended on his head without warning, and then slowly fell until it fell to his waist, and then contracted rapidly, the six-pointed star array, which was originally close to dozens of meters, continued to rotate, and every time it rotated, the colorful starlight scattered throughout the space, and then the six-pointed star array shrank a little, the faster the circle, the more starlight, the smaller the six-pointed star array, until the six-pointed star array was only two meters long, and the original horizontal rotation of the six-pointed star array began to rotate around He Qiuchen's entire body, and the outside only felt that his whole person was wrapped in, Like a colorful egg, the body of the egg, the streamer from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, back and forth a hundred times, the eggshell is broken, one, two, three...... Thousands of pieces, they scattered, but they did not fall, flashing light. All the eggshells spread out and bloomed with light, and He Qiuchen finally showed his beautiful appearance, closed his eyes, but became extremely holy because of the brilliance, but his new appearance was only a moment, and in an instant, all the light shrouded He Qiuchen again.

When he reappeared, it was slowly, and the light in front of him gradually condensed behind him, turning into two pairs of wings, swinging, feathers flying, flashing white light, He Qiuchen was floating in the air, his eyes slowly opened, and what he saw from his eyes were the two colorful six-pointed stars.

"The contract is complete." The thunderous voice once again stunned He Qiuchen, who had opened his eyes, and he never saw the last brilliant color, but he was already in a coma and felt a huge change in himself, and his consciousness began to slowly return, this time it will be a magical return.

When he woke up, he endured the pain on his body, opened his eyes, and as soon as he saw something, He Qiuchen was lost again, his eyes were pale, and in the eyes of others, he was like dead.

Anjiete and He Qiuchen sat face to face, everything at the beginning was under his control, as long as it was a little while, he believed that even if He Qiuchen's will was firm, he would pass out and pass out, and it would be good for a little while, but this time seemed to be infinitely extended, which surprised him, and made him a little anxious, and couldn't help but increase the intensity of the sound killing in his hand, he didn't care at all whether He Qiuchen would die at his hands because of this, he let go of his power and let the next thing out of his control, However, he felt that he was still late, He Qiuchen suddenly broke free from his restraints, and all his sound waves just now suddenly had no effect in the slightest.

"The final round begins." He Qiuchen opened his eyes, the look in those eyes was completely different from the beginning, he faced Anjiete, and slowly said this sentence, like an angel's judgment.

Anjiet was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then laughed unbridled again: "What are you, the dog-like character just now is now talking about the last round, and he won't talk about your own death!" ”

"Really!" He Qiuchen smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his fingers, a tail note changed, and the sound of "dong" was as ordinary as the bell in the morning, and it was clearly audible.

This ordinary sound, Anjiet seemed to see a wild beast rushing towards him with its teeth and claws, he couldn't believe that He Qiuchen actually knew how to kill him, since he could, so he had been forcibly resisting his attack, could it be that he looked down on him, wanted to make him a few moves, and then carried out a counter-kill, he would never accept such an insult.

In fact, Anjiet was too worried, if he continued to attack, He Qiuchen might not be able to resist, but his pause gave He Qiuchen a chance to ease, the words just now were indifferent, He Qiuchen was more like a bluff, this was not like what he said, there was a strangeness in his voice, and he could still see his body when he lowered his head.

Is that so, he somewhat understands that he is not in his body now, but just floating in the air.

Who is the person who is in the body now, He Qiuchen suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying thing in a confused way, his body was controlled by someone, and that person, if He Qiuchen did not guess wrong, was the god -------- Orpheus who said that he had signed a contract with him just now. He guessed correctly, but the whole person could not move, only floating in the sky, his eyes full of panic, afraid that he would not be able to return to his body.

"Brother, what do princesses and Anjet say, why can't we hear anything." Nalan Xinyan only saw He Qiuchen and An Jiete's mouths squirming outside, but the sound didn't come out at all.

Nalan Qing frowned, He Qiuchen's current appearance made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't feel what was uncomfortable.

And He Qiuchen, who was not in the ring, drove his hands that were already still to come alive, and in his opinion, a new movement had begun.

"The princess fought back." Sonic waves are an extremely unique attack, with no form, only the flow of sound and qi, but in the eyes of those who know the flow of qi, these sound waves are all physical, so there are still a small number of people on the field who can see the situation inside, and the left bank is one of them.

Nalan Qing heard the voice of the left bank, and felt even more strange, He Qiuchen didn't know any sound killing techniques, and he didn't have any ability foundation, so what was his current situation, to be precise, He Qiuchen's whole body was full of weirdness, but he couldn't see any clues.

Not only did they not see it, but even Li Xinlan couldn't see it, the situation on the field was far beyond her expectations.

"Teacher Lan, Anjiete, he'll be fine." Li Wan'er saw that something was wrong with Li Xinlan's face, and she heard that the illusion device was broken for no reason just now, so she was also a little uneasy in her heart.

"It's okay, Anjiete, he's very powerful, and you don't know it." Anyatt expressed the greatest confidence in Anjette, in his opinion, nothing is difficult to get their brother, so in the face of Li Wan'er's questioning, he interjected.

The expressions of the people in the audience were different, and An Jiete on the ring also showed a trace of solemnity, the pressure he originally exerted on He Qiuchen disappeared all at once, and the current situation is even more unfavorable to him, and now He Qiuchen seems to have changed as if he has changed a person, with a flick of his fingers, the music is everywhere, which can be called fairy music, but there is a murderous intention hidden in the notes, like countless cavalry rushing towards him.

Anjiete, who has always had the advantage, does not intend to return all his advantages, and he does not show weakness here, and the small sound wave at the beginning is just a small test, and now the strength of the opposite side really makes him take out all his skills.

"It seems that they have underestimated you at first, and I can't see that you are still a person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger." Anjiet said hatefully, he didn't expect that he would be forced to this point, and the speed of his hand increased. Chopin's "Serenade", he intends to use a fast prelude to give He Qiuchen the most fatal blow.

"Hmph"

He Qiuchen snorted coldly, in order to respond to all changes, it was still the strong heavy treble, all at once, the sound waves were far away, the real He Qiuchen's consciousness body was still in the sky, looking at the scene below and dumbfounded, now he completely understood why he felt dizzy and even injured when playing the piano, because every time the music turned into a beam of sound waves, turned into sharp needles, turned into blades, through his epidermis, straight to his nerves.

And now it is no longer a sound that hurts a person, but two voices resist each other, but the collision of these two sounds does not become a seeping noise, but instead achieves beautiful music and brings people infinite fantasy.

"The music has changed, and it feels so good." Li Yang muttered that he had completely fallen into this beautiful music.

And he is not alone, all the people are obsessed with this kind of music, and it feels like coming to the garden, the green grass, the pink cherry blossoms flying, it is the spring when the flowers are blooming, it seems that because of this sound, the gods in the sky have descended, and the angels are dancing around all the people, so beautiful, wonderful.

In the audience, except for the two who played the piano, they were still awake, and there was only another consciousness body left watching this music competition in the sky----- He Qiuchen, he had been watching the competition between the two, after all, one of the gods still controlled his body.

"How is this possible, he actually blocked my Chopin Serenade." Anjet couldn't believe it, the sweat on his forehead was dripping down, he felt his music getting lower and lower, his hands were like lead, he couldn't lift them, and his head was getting heavier and heavier.

"Knock, knock, knock."

He Qiuchen didn't seem to be playing the piano, he just pressed that one key all the time, and the music that came out was so beautiful that it was impossible to refute, but this kind of beautiful music was only so beautiful for people outside, Anjiet who was inside seemed to be in chaos, and countless people hit him with sticks, this beautiful music was like a giant hammer hitting his chest one by one, gnawing at his heart.

"Poof." Anjet finally couldn't help it and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the piano.

"We're going to win." He Qiuchen in the sky was overjoyed, although he was not controlling this body, but his goal at the beginning was just to win, as long as he could keep the male public relations agency, as long as he could keep this memory.

"Boom." Again, He Qiuchen's piano sound was the biggest torture for Anjiete, every time it was like breaking his heart, just a few times, he had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood, the piano was already full of blood, and the black and white keys were flowing with blood-red water.

"I said it was the last round, and now it's the last one." A smile appeared on He Qiuchen's lips, and the cruel hands were slowly in the air.

Finally, Anjet finally knew that the opening sentence was not arrogance, but the truth.

But even if this was the truth, Angel had to make a final effort, inserting the blood from the corner of her mouth, enduring the pain in her heart, her hands trembling, and placing her on the blood-smeared, somewhat sticky piano, playing the last serenade.

Until the last moment, he will never admit defeat, this is Anjiete's persistence, although it is a little different from He Qiuchen's will, but it is the same.

Win or lose, it's all over.

He Qiuchen in the sky also held his breath, and his breath did not breathe, he clearly understood that it was the last moment, because he could clearly feel the turbidity and heaviness of the air around him.

The people in the audience also seemed to be aware, their eyebrows frowned, and they were very reluctant, and the angel who was reluctant to dance in the sky left.