The plan of the year lies in spring, which is the fifteenth day of the first month, and the people of the gods and demons usher in the "January Festival". Legend has it that on this day, all people will tie a gold veil embroidered with their name around their waist, and when they meet someone they admire and want to bless, they will give their golden veil to that person. In this festival, regardless of status, regardless of wealth, only look at character.

"Wow!, so many!" A childish and excited voice caught the attention of the people around him.

What a child, her jet-black hair parted in the middle and tied into two lovely balls, on which two golden bells jingled with the girl's steps. The pink dress can't stop the girl's movement at all, and the fresh ruffles add a touch of agility to the girl. The gold thread around the waist looks more noble on the pink clothes, but it complements the long skirt, and the pink shoes are embroidered with gold thread with three or two golden lotus flowers. The eyes moved to the girl's face, the bright and shining eyes flashed with excitement, the two sweet dimples on the pink little face were even more cute, and the holy breath swept through everyone, as if the girl was the only beautiful existence in this world.

"Ning'er, run slowly!" everyone saw the girl being held in the arms of a teenager. "Shhh It seems to be simple, but it shows the elegance of youth everywhere. A long hair is only tied with a white jade headband, a hard facial curve with angular sword eyes, and a smooth line of lips under the high bridge of the nose make the young man look as warm as jade. The brother and sister who are so good-looking are all surprised and obsessed.

"Brother, look, what are those people doing?" Ye Zining patted his brother's arm and motioned for him to step forward.

Ye Zihan looked in the direction that Ye Zining was pointing, and sure enough, there was a large group of people gathered around, and the buzzing discussion could not suppress the sound of dispute coming from the center at all. "Fauber, let's go over and have a look. Ye Zihan turned his head and informed Fu Bo.

"My guqin has been passed down from generation to generation, if it weren't for my son to participate in the secret realm of washing the marrow, I would never have sold it!!"

"This is just an ordinary lyre, you actually asked for 10,000 taels of gold with a lion's mouth, you really can't be a fool when we are!"

"This person is too greedy, 100,000 taels of gold, you can't spend it in a lifetime!" Ye Zining frowned and listened to the discussion of others. 100,000 taels of gold is equivalent to 1 billion yuan, and 1 billion yuan to buy a guqin is not a bit expensive, but it is indeed very expensive. In the gods and demons, there are three types of currency: gold, silver, and copper.

(Literacy squad: one tael of gold = 100 taels of silver = 10,000 copper coins.)

10,000 taels of gold = 100 million RMB

One tael of gold = RMB 10,000

One tael of silver = 100 RMB

One copper coin = RMB 1)

"Don't argue, I bought this guqin!" A clear voice came from the back of the crowd, and everyone quickly turned to the place where the sound came from. A young man in white walked forward slowly with a girl in pink in his arms, and a kind-looking old man behind him followed without hurry.

"It's the genius of the Ye Mansion - Ye Zihan!"

"Ye Mansion is really rich!"

Ye Zihan didn't care about other people's discussions, hugged Ye Zining with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to take the guqin from a middle-aged man's hand. Seeing this, Fu Bo took out a pile of silver tickets from his money bag and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Wait a minute!" the middle-aged man finally came back to his senses, looked at the three people who were about to go away, and hurriedly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zihan turned around and asked, but there was a hint of coldness and impatience in his tone that only Ye Zining and Fu Bo could hear.

"This piano has been passed down from generation to generation, and along with it is this message:

From the other side of the ancient rhyme,

Birds and beasts gather.

Phantom Kill, Trap Speedy Attack,

The seven strings play in unison.

I hope it can be famous in your hands!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he reluctantly glanced at the lyre in Fuber's hand, and then left with a fist.

Ye Zihan quietly looked at the middle-aged man's back, and then turned to leave.

......

The midday sun is shining, and not far from the Shendu, there is a charming valley.

"Brother, why aren't you curious that I want this guqin?" Somewhere in the valley, Ye Zining sat cross-legged on the ground.

"As long as you want, no matter what, my brother will satisfy you. Ye Zihan stared at Ye Zining's eyes tightly, seemingly answering Ye Zining's question, but it was more like an oath. Ye Zining lowered his eyes: "Brother, you are my first relative, even if I find my parents in the future, you are also my most beloved brother." ”

Ye Zining put her hand on the lyre in front of her, closed her eyes and felt it carefully. "Bang, bang, bang!" Under the stimulation of Ye Zining's ability, the lyre actually made a sound similar to that of a heartbeat.

Ye Zining looked up at Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, use your soul power to stimulate this lyre." Fauber nodded, his hands fluttering, and he struck out one esoteric trick after another. "Huh?" Ye Zining frowned, and the lyre didn't react at all.

"It seems that this lyre can only be used by Ning'er. Ye Zihan's eyes flickered, and he basically guessed the answer.

"From the other side of the ancient rhyme,

Birds and beasts gather.

Phantom Kill, Trap Speedy Attack,

The seven strings play in unison.

Is it okay to call you the Netherworld from now on?" Ye Zining gently stroked the body of the piano, her eyes holy and soft. "Hum!" The golden light flashed, and the word "Netherworld" appeared on the piano.

"Who?" Ye Zining quickly got up with one hand, staring coldly at the front. "Ning'er, what's wrong?" Ye Zihan held the soft sword in his hand diagonally, and stepped forward to bring Ye Zining into the scope of protection.

When Ye Zining asked, her eyes immediately turned holy and soft, and she raised her head sweetly: "Brother, it's okay, it's just that there are suddenly two more words on the piano, which startled Ning'er." Ye Zihan looked around and glanced at Fu Bo, who got up and walked out.

"Nether?" Ye Zihan looked at the words on the guqin: "The pen is sharp and tough, but the pen is soft and smooth, high! It seems that the person who writes this word must be a strong party." Ruthless but not murderous, ruthless but ruthless, a difficult opponent. Presumably the former owner of this guqin. ”

"Maybe. Ye Zining couldn't see Ye Zihan's cold gaze swept to the direction of one o'clock in his own direction, but under the detection of the ability, there was no trace of abnormality, "Could it be that I am thinking too much?" Ye Zining asked herself silently in her heart, silently retracting the ability.

"Young master, there may be some small accidents later, and when the time comes, please ask the young master to be wronged and act a play for others to see. Then Fauber came over with an inexplicable smile.

"Hehe, finally can't help it?" To Ye Zining's surprise, Ye Zihan was able to understand Fu Bo's nonsensical words.

"Yes. Fauber sat down, holding a slain in his hand, and sprinkled it with condiments on the fire. The hot tongue of fire licked the tender rabbit meat, and a slight crackling sound kept ringing. The fire shone on Ye Zihan's face, it was so gorgeous.

"Ning'er, what are you looking at?Does my brother have snow rabbit meat on his face?" Ye Zihan raised his head and met Ye Zining's holy and peaceful eyes, his heart trembled, and he felt as if he was transparent in front of his sister.