In the dilapidated sewers, the figure of the ghost woman is like a ghost.

Poisoned blood boiled in her chest, causing her to become painfully excited.

The invisible ghosts devoured the blood of all living creatures, becoming more and more powerful and violent, but under her will, they could only be tamed like dogs.

As a deposit, the Orientals gave her a potion to cure the sequelae, and she was restored to her full state. This feeling of omnipotence is really a long time coming.

Even if it's illusory, it's intoxicating......

The more she walked down, the more she seemed to be able to feel the aura left behind by Bai Xi...... The slightly sweet blood made his movements speed up again.

"Immortal bones are innate?"

The ghost woman who was intoxicated with blood suddenly sounded the description of the group of Orientals, and couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth. In her eyes, there was a ghostly light.

It's really a beautiful blood, even if it is offered to the Hundred Eyes, it is an excellent sacrifice......

The score of "Chestnut Car" gave her strength, but it also gave her demonic desire, and the thick blood made her will flutter. For monsters, the stimulation of blood is more potent than any psychedelic-drug.

In the intoxication of blood, she laughed maniacally and commanded the invisible ghosts, dragging those subordinates out of the corners and disemboweling them.

The blood is sweet.

She stretched out her hand and scooped a handful of blood from the cracked skull, tasting the sweetness of the tip of her tongue, but her movements suddenly froze.

Because the stone slabs under his feet were shaking.

The dust in the air drifted up, because of the sudden shock, turmoil.

They leap through the wreckage in confusion, as if trying to escape from this place. The entire corridor was trembling slightly, but that tremor seemed to come from under the Nine Lands, so that it was terrifying.

Everything shook uneasily as the sound of storms and thunder and lightning rang out.

It's like a wind cave open in the thunderclouds, dancing with electric light.

The invisible ghosts were no longer at the mercy of the manifolds, and they frantically tried to break free from their shackles, and the force of the backlash made the ghost woman's face flush and almost drip blood.

She let out a shriek, a powerful bullet that suppressed the resistance of the invisible ghosts, urging them to follow her.

It wasn't until finally she saw where the stirring sound came from.

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In the darkness, the boy knelt on the ground with the unconscious girl in his arms.

It was as if possessed by something terrible, and there was a low, loud sound in his heart like thunder grinding and the wind stirring.

There was a great force condensing in his body, making his face iron blue, and in the protruding veins of his arm, a huge amount of aether friction could almost be seen.

The invisible ghost wrapped around him was torn apart by that power, like a strong wind blowing away green smoke.

In his lowered pupils, there seemed to be a cold moonlight. The blood in all directions was forced back as he breathed, forming a perfect circle.

In this circle, there is nothing else.

"Holy Spirit Change?"

The ghost woman was stunned, and a glimmer of fear flashed in her eyes. But he soon discovered that this was not a sheet music that summoned the possession of the Holy Spirit, nor did it have the magnificent sound of the legendary praise of thousands of people.

Even if it is incomprehensible, everyone knows that this is a simpler and simpler phenomenon - the anomaly that occurs when a huge amount of ether converges.

"Hell. ”

The ghost woman took a step back.

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In the silence, the boy seemed to have woken up from a long dream, his lowered pupils raised, and he stared at the ghost woman. The pupils of the eyes seemed to reflect the moonlight—cold, silent, empty.

It's like the eyes of the devil, and there is some kind of power in those eyes, and just looking at them makes people feel fear and awe...... And madness!

It was silent, but under the gaze of those eyes, the screaming sound was suppressed, and the wriggling runes frantically drained the blood of the ghost woman, and completely unfolded the melody of "Bottom Chestnut Car: Prologue".

As a result, countless painful screams exploded, and the invisible ghosts frantically drained the blood of the ghost woman, becoming more and more hideous.

Visible to the naked eye, the ghost woman's body was shriveled up a little, and the intense pain made her fall into a rage, she held her head and screamed frantically: "Kill him!

In her mouth, the porous teeth blew out a strange melody, and the invisible ghost in the blood plasma was commanded, and it trembled wildly, expanding by three points again.

In the stinking wind, the blood rolled and swept towards the young man in front of him with a scream.

In the midst of the rolling blood, she saw the boy gently raise his arm and spread his left hand.

At that moment, the ghost woman clearly saw a smile on the corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth. A sense of absurdity flickered through her, and a bad premonition came over him.

She heard it, in the sound of wind and thunder, Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth and muttered something softly. Immediately afterward, a miracle as if a chant had been applied.

The aether's light converged and attached to his broken left hand, causing the bones to snap back to their original positions, blood flowing back into the wound, and the broken skin rolling and healing, leaving only a faint streak of blood.

In the blink of an eye, the broken arm was back intact and perfect.

In the bottom of Ye Qingxuan's heart, that inexplicable will urged his mind, making him involuntarily stretch out his palm and press it in the void.

At the boy's fingertips, the light of the aether burned like a flame, igniting the ring with coiled strings.

It shines and disappears.

Immediately after, a series of shrill voices interrupted the ghost woman's thoughts.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse!

The sonorous sound of gold and iron rubbing sounded.

It was like a copper bead falling on an iron plate, and the sound was crisp, and the notes burst out in the air, almost sparks! The crisp sound sounded, like a storm, echoing in the air, and each echo made a very small pinhole appear in the wall.

Other than that, it seems useless.

But all the invisible ghosts suddenly froze, and they maintained their original positions, stagnating on the ground, in blood, and in the air, as if they had been frozen.

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The ghost woman stared blankly at this ridiculous scene, and her body was cold.

The ghosts still stood still, as if they were frozen, but they were not frozen, the air did not become solid, and the so-called space was not frozen.

Moreover, they are not stagnant, they are still struggling...... They stopped where they were because they were nailed.

The light of the burning fire illuminates it all.

- It was an aetheric condensation, a slender and tough silver thread!

They pierced through the fine pinholes in the walls, overheads, and the ground, stretched straight ahead, and then pierced through the walls.

Those extremely tight silver wires are erected in this deep tunnel, vertical and horizontal like a net. It's like the strings are on the mountain, and it should be!

No, that's really strings...... Strings made of ether!

At the moment when those fierce beasts and demons broke in, they spread out from all directions, staggered to protect the boy in the center, forming a complex encirclement of each other.

The force of the unfolding was so intense that the extremely thin strings turned into arrows, and the holes broke through the stones. The front is pierced by stones, and the front is pierced by evil spirits.

The closest string is even one step away from the ghost woman!

In the intertwined strings, the frenzied invisible ghosts struggled and pulled their bodies out. The extremely thin strings resembled blades, easily slicing their bones and bones with a buzzing sound.

The sound was crisp like the chirping of some kind of bird, cold and distant. They come out of nothing, return to nothingness, and leave a lingering echo.

"Trap?"

The ghost woman was stunned, but soon, she was swallowed up by some strange sense of absurdity: this is not a trap......

Those strings crisscrossing the air are not traps at all, but the way something is.

Forge lapis with the fire of the ether, shape the body with music, and see the origin with runes. This is a blade forged from the heart and soul of an alchemist, and it is a musical instrument that controls the ether to the realm of perfection!

"The curtain is new Yanyu, and the old dragon is in the sea. ”

In Ye Qingxuan's heart, the voice whispered softly: "Ye Zi, this is the 'Nine Heavens Ring Pei'." ”

At that moment, the sleeping soul opened its eyes.

He looked down on the world through Ye Qingxuan's eyes, gathered the ether with his hands, and controlled his body to sit upright, as if he was sitting on top of a solemn hall.

Inexplicably, Ye Qingxuan once again recalled the notebook that was lost by himself.

On top of the note, on the page where the wolf flute had been scribbled, the vague words and musical scores in those memories suddenly changed.

No, they were meant to be like that, but for some reason, the wolf flute and himself didn't notice it, it was a seal placed on the pages of the book and acting on consciousness.

Now that the seal had been broken, he finally noticed what he had been ignoring all along,

In memory, the scribbled words began to change, and finally turned into a misty rune. Runes changed in his mind, evolving new handwriting and melodies.

The melody resounded in his mind, and he couldn't help but reach out and press it on the strings.

As a result, the guqin, which had been sleeping for many years, was finally played.

At this moment, the musician who used to be named "Moon Yin" was resurrected from the boy's body, and his will flowed with the blood in this persistent boy, guiding him to pluck the strings and play his own fate!