After a long while, the little girl never moved, just sat on the big rock, looking at the wide river Styx in front of her, leaving Zhuang Ming with only a motionless back.

"Let's go over and ask. Zhuang Ming turned around and looked at Zhao Xue'er helplessly.

Although I know that Xiaoya is definitely different from ordinary corpse puppets, it may not have anything to do with coming to the edge of the River Styx, maybe it's just that Xiaoya is under too much pressure and comes to relax?

Zhuang Ming felt that he might just be too nervous after knowing that Xiaoya was different.

Zhao Xue'er nodded, looked at Xiaoya's back and said, "It's okay, Xiaoya is so simple and kind, if she knows anything, she shouldn't hide it from us." ”

"She's a good boy. ”

Zhuang Ming thought of Xiaoya's determination to grow up, and thought of her moving and awe when she ate delicious food, such a child retains human spirituality in a difficult environment, even if there is something special about her, it is also a gift from God.

The two of them walked towards Xiaoya. The closer they got to the River Styx, the more they felt that they were being spied on by the unknown creatures in the River Styx.

This feeling had already been felt when they first came to Styx, but this time, it was even stronger!

"Woo~"

At this moment, a deep voice came, like a cry from a distant time and space, resounding in Zhuang Ming's heart.

Zhuang Ming's expression changed drastically, this voice actually had the ability to affect his mind, and at that moment he actually thought of many pictures from his previous life.

After settling down, Zhuang Ming looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that Xiaoya was still sitting on the big stone, the difference was that she raised her arms slightly, as if she was holding something in her hands, put it to her mouth, and played it gently.

This music was played by the little girl!

Zhuang Ming and Zhao Xue'er glanced at each other, their eyes full of shock.

The sound of the music was still ringing, but it didn't seem to be ringing in the ears, it was more like it came from the heart, which made Zhuang Ming's heart flutter, and faintly seemed to be about to lose.

And the originally calm River Styx, as if plucked by a pair of invisible hands, set off waves layer after layer, the dark river, constantly lapping the riverbank, some waves jumped towards the sky, and dotted on the little girl's body, as if understanding the feelings in the music.

The waves are sticky, but strangely, Xiaoya's body is not soaked. The calm world gradually blew the wind, Xiaoya was originally tied up, and her shoulder-length hair was also blown away by the wind, moving wantonly with the wind, but Xiaoya didn't care, still gently blowing the music.

"Woo~woo~woo. ”

The sound of the music seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the sideburns on the side of Zhuang Ming's face were already soaked, and the forehead and back of the neck were full of sweat droplets the size of beans, and the robe on the back and chest was completely soaked.

He had to close his eyes and concentrate with all his might to resist the music intruding on his mind.

"Brother Zhuang, don't resist, this music is not harmless, it has the effect of washing the mind, you calm down, don't think about it. Zhao Xue'er saw Zhuang Ming's appearance and hurriedly spoke.

The sound was like the music, it also came from the heart, but it was a little ethereal, and he had no time to care, but he still heard it.

Out of trust in Zhao Xue'er, he did not hesitate to cross his knees and no longer resist the wonderful music.

"Woo~Woo~Woo......"

The sound of the music was a little low, like a whimper from the endless abyss of the depths of the sea, but there was a sense of agility, as if there were hands touching the cheeks.

It's like a loved one.

Zhuang Ming completely put his mind down and calmed down to listen to this beautiful music.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ......"

The sound of the music, in the name of the village, is not gorgeous, but simple as the earth under the feet, although not as good as the sky to reflect the infinite brilliance, but it is virtuous and all-inclusive.

Zhuang Ming vaguely saw a woman holding a baby in his arms, and saw a pair of eyes full of doting. But as the music changed, the figure became more and more blurred until it disappeared.

Zhuang Ming heard the sorrow.

But that's not the theme of the piece.

That sense of sadness, although in an instant, made Zhuang Ming feel an indescribable touch, and even his soul trembled uncontrollably, but it was not pain and suffering.

The tune changed again.

Zhuang Ming seemed to hear a woman's whispering, graceful and moving, but firm and powerful. In such a voice, Zhuang Ming felt a kind of power.

Seems to be an expectation.

Seems encouraging.

But in an instant, it seems that everything is gone, only doting is left.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo......"

The sound of the piece calms down.

Zhuang Ming's mental world calmed down, darkness came, and all the original thoughts and thoughts no longer existed. However, in the midst of this darkness, a bright point of light appeared.

It's like a star.

Zhuang Ming felt that the star seemed to have boundless power and could contain everything. It doesn't light up the whole world, but you can see it flickering wherever you are. It was an incomparably wonderful thing, and the name of the dealer felt it.

That's called hope.

The music was still ringing, and the tune was steady and melodious.

Zhuang Ming was immersed in it, feeling the endless quiet and slightly cool breeze as if blowing between the souls, and the slightest sense of coolness made his soul tremble slightly, as if there were tender green grass buds breaking through the ground on the earth, and everything was full of life. It seems that the decaying things that have accumulated in the soul of the gods for many years have been swept away.

Like a new life.

The dream path cultivation that had been staying for a long time seemed to come out of the wall as if it were a matter of course.

I thought that I needed a dream crystal to break through, but I also entered the second layer smoothly.

It's a blessing from heaven.

Zhuang Ming slowly opened her eyes, Zhao Xue'er beside her had also woken up, she looked at the little girl who was still playing music in a daze, seemed to feel Zhuang Ming's gaze, turned her head, and looked at Zhuang Ming.

His eyes were as clear as a clear spring, full of shock.

It is no different from the name of the banker.

"Is she a musician?" Zhuang Ming's voice trembled slightly.

Zhuang Ming has read some classics for a long time, so he naturally knows the existence of musicians. But at the same time, he also knew better in his heart that musicians were far less rare than dream masters or any other profession.

None of them.

The musician is too idealistic.

There are countless musicians in the world who make a living from music, but there are very few who can enter the Tao with music throughout the ages. A real musician's soul is too pure, like a peerless jade that does not touch the dust, and every thought is like the grace from heaven, and it is like a sea with constant ripples.

The heart is pure, the mind is sensitive, and it is rare in the world.

Zhao Xue'er on the side shook her head when she heard this, "Xiaoya has become a corpse puppet and can't cultivate, so she is not a musician." ”