The bells took out the mermaid flute that the demon stone had given them, and it looked exactly like the little mermaid they had seen in the Tibetan Buga Desert.

"How to blow? Blow it directly? "The bell is a little at a loss, Fang Tianmu can play the horizontal flute, but the mermaid's flute has no flute holes, it seems that it only needs to be blown on the upper mouth.

The bell tentatively blew into the mouth of the flute, but the flute easily made a sound, like a musical sound covered in a white cloth, and the sound of holding it out of the human heart, heard a kind of sadness in the human mind, which was probably the bitterness that the undead were experiencing, and the bell whispered to everyone: "Ready, I'm going to start." With that, he took a deep breath and gently blew the mermaid flute.

This flute sound is its own tune, but everyone only remembers the feeling of listening to the music, but can't remember the exact tune, just like the folk legend of Meng Po soup, this flute sound is like it can make people forget the past and present lives, deep rhyme but fluttering only emotional and not into the hearts of the people. Sure enough, something strange happened, the breath in the valley began to rise from the ground, and the scenes seen in everyone's eyes were varied, some were sulfur-yellow stars like fireflies, and some were like spring smoke, wrapped around an ordinary blade of grass, and some people saw some vague projections that appeared in the valley like a mirage......

After twenty breaths, everyone looked at one side together, with various moods, complicated thoughts trying to persuade themselves to try to accept this unusual everything, the soul that existed for an unknown number of thousands of years slowly walked towards everyone, Ge Yuan was stunned, and kept muttering in a daze: "How is it possible, for so long, there are many races that have tried to find souls, and no one has succeeded..."

When it was only three or four steps away from the bell, the undead stopped, not to mention the bell, the kite, Du Xiaoyue, even a few big men, they were all "frozen" in place, their eyes focused on the undead, and they couldn't move.

It should have been a beast spirit, but it actually appeared as a human being, and what this undead spirit possessed was a peerless face that countless women in the world had seen and fell in love with, and even Huzi couldn't help but open his mouth and say: "This.... Good guy, this is a real beautiful man...."

I saw this undead eight feet

How tall, skin like clotted fat, uniform shape, his hands seem to be carved from the best white jade, the corners of his eyes are gently hooked back with crimson rouge, eyebrows are like catkins but more like a pen dipped in light ink dots, the two eyes seem to be flowing with the spring water of the world in March, and the depth of tenderness makes it difficult for the first time to see it. He is too much like a woman, but women are by no means so good-looking, his hair is tied back to the waist, and there is a strand of red tassel tied around his chest, he wears an ancient costume of "plush", as if he has wrapped the tail of a white fox beast one foot long around his body, his chin is pointed, his ears are pointed, and the kite can't help but sigh: "Oh my God, he is so beautiful." ”

Mu Ziyun's heart was suddenly moved, and he immediately closed his eyes to calm himself for a moment, opened his eyes, frowned and said to Huzi: "This guy must be a goblin, it is deliberately confusing us." ”

Huzi didn't look at it anymore, and said, "Could this demon beast be able to transform into something that is in the mind of the creature that summoned it?" ”

The two looked at the bell together, and the bell stared at the undead obsessively, without turning his eyes, and replied: "Where did I imagine such a face, oh my God, he is so beautiful..."

"Huh.." Mu Ziyun was inevitably a little jealous, and he was very angry in his heart, and said to the undead: "Hey! What are you, don't do all this, change me back to the way I was! ”

Unexpectedly, the undead opened his mouth, and it turned out to be a human voice, and said very tenderly: "This is how I am." ”

"Oh my God" Du Xiaoyue lost her armor and said obsessively: "His voice is like his appearance..."

"Gotta stop!" Mu Ziyun interrupted Du Xiaoyue's words, and shouted to the undead: "Don't pretend, I know what you are, you are obviously a giant beast, but you pretend to be a human, do you think we are easy to deceive?" Heh, I can call you out, I'm not a small character! He was obviously a little jealous, snapped his fingers, and a small fireball suddenly exploded in front of everyone.

The girls were all taken aback, and Mu Ziyun hurriedly said: "You have all been tricked, and it is not a person, how can it be so good-looking..... No, it's just that it confuses our eyes and hearts, so hurry up and wake up. ”

"But..."The three girls were still unsatisfied, and although they covered their eyes with their hands, they still sighed

"How can he be so beautiful? He also secretly observed the movement of the undead again through the crack.

After hearing this, the undead pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Mu Ziyun: "I am not lying, I am both a beast and a human form. ”

"Oh?" Ge Yuan exclaimed, "I always thought it was a story that could only happen in legends, could it be that you are the crystallization of the creatures of two races!" He explained in a low voice, "It is almost impossible for different races to combine to produce offspring, but there are successful examples in mythology, such as the story of a man who married a snake and gave birth to a son of man, but it is too difficult to achieve." ”

Ge Yuan asked the undead, "Am I guessing right?" ”

The undead paused for a moment, smiled with irresistible charm and a little deep meaning, and replied: "My father is a demon, my mother is a human, you guessed right, I am a demon beast, and my name is Lethe." ”

Several women put down their hands and fought to talk to the undead, it was not that these three people were uneven, even the men were tempted, not to mention these seventeen or eighteen-year-old little girls, if they were mortal women, they were afraid that if they saw them, they would be unforgettable. Du Xiaoyue asked, "It's been so long, why is your soul still lingering here?" ”

The undead replied, "I've been waiting for an answer, I have a thing that I don't know when I was alive. ”

"What?"

"My human mother, she was killed, I didn't find her murderer for ten years, after becoming a lonely soul, there is no way to contact the affairs of the yang world again, but I can't get an answer, so I have always been reluctant to leave, has it been a long time? It's the first time you've seen my creatures in a long time, and you're lucky you're human, so help me find out. ”

"Then let's talk about it" The kite only looked at the undead once, and then quickly blushed and lowered his head, not because of the heart of love or love, but purely because of the peerless face and was ashamed to look up.

"Needless to say, go see for yourself, I'll take you back to the time before I was alive." As soon as the undead finished speaking, the scenery around them suddenly tore apart as if they had been torn open as a canvas, and a new scene was paved again, they stood in an ancient and poetic courtyard, and they also happened to stand on a small bridge one zhang long, under the bridge is a pool of water, and there are rockeries in the water, which is the yang of the eternal period that exists in the memory of the undead.