Chapter 37: The Flute

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No one is missing.

But Shui Qingli always felt a little uneasy.

Walking on the street, she was a little distracted, and she almost collided with someone else.

Fortunately, Huo Jiao's hand quickly pulled her back, otherwise it would be unknown whether that person would be able to withstand the anger of the great prince of Lie......

"What the hell is wrong with you?" was full of concern in the fiery tone.

Shui Qingli shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, maybe I've been a little tired lately." ”

It is undeniable that these days have indeed been a toss-up, running around during the day and ...... at night The corners of Huo's arrogant mouth rose, okay, give her a 'holiday' today.

It's a pity that no one noticed that there was a small iron piece at the hem of Shui Qingli's collar. In just a few breaths, it was gone......

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The night is always quiet, and everything in the world is asleep.

Accompanied by the sound of well-proportioned breathing, there were bursts of flute sounds in Shui Qingli's ears, long and clear.

The sound of the flute floated in my mind, smoothing the roughness in my heart and calming my heart gradually.

The sound of this flute is like meeting the most beautiful thing in the world, like a breeze with a drizzle on the face, like a lover's murmur.

Shui Qingli gradually became addicted to it, and could not find an exit.

But she suddenly opened her eyes, and it all seemed very strange in this quiet night.

Light-footed, without alarming the fire, soon she got dressed, opened the door, and walked out.

Tonight, there is no moonlight.

Shui Qingli's eyes were devoid of brilliance, and he walked out mechanically, his limbs were not stiff, but they were not as fast as before. If I had to give a description, then now she is like a marionette, without a soul!

At the moment when Shui Qingli went out, Huo Jiaolie, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes......

In fact, except for Shui Qingli who heard the flute, no one else heard this sound, in other words, this flute only had an effect on Shui Qingli alone.

She walked, very fast, but also after two teas to a small village.

Brightly lit.

On the roof, two people looked at her, holding flutes in their hands, playing intently. It was from them that the flute sounded.

Who are these people? Why can their flutes be heard so far? Why can only Shui Qingli hear them? If Shui Qingli is awake, she will definitely have a bunch of questions. But no one will answer these questions.

When the piper saw her coming, he jumped down from the roof, stood beside Shui Qingli on the left and right, and put away the flute.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Shui Qingli woke up, looking at the 'two protectors of the left and the right', what else did he not understand?

So, Shui Qingli said: "Go and see your master." ”

Now that they are all here, according to the endless methods of the ancient clan, Shui Qingli knows that he has no need to run, at least, not now. And since you can't run away, it's better to go with them generously.

I believe that the people behind the scenes want to be alive!

Otherwise, just like everyone else, give yourself a shot, and it's all over.

The piper did not answer her, but stepped forward and motioned for Shui Qingli to follow.

Yes, the ancient people can understand the language of the demon clan, but they can't say it.

Shui Qingli thought of this, and did not twist, and followed.

They came to a house in the center of the village, where a man sat and a man stood beside him.

This is the same person in the house and the guide last time.

Shui Qingli looked at the two of them and found that the person sitting had no demon power, but the person standing already had the level of the demon pill stage.

This demon, has he defected to the ancient clan? Shui Qingli looked at the man who was standing with a very unkind look.

But he spoke first: "This is Shi Junzhong, and my name is Bo Liao." ”

Shi Junzhong smiled and nodded at Shui Qingli.

Berio continued: "I don't know if you've heard of the Gu Clan, Miss?"

Shui Qingli nodded. I don't know what the other party means, let's still respond to all changes with the same.

"I see that Miss, your cultivation has reached the early stage of the Tribulation. Berlyo said.

Shui Qingli didn't intend to deny it, but still nodded.

"A powerful person like Miss must have an extraordinary family, isn't it?"

Shui Qingli smiled slightly. Acquiesced in her speculation.

Bo Liao was a little dazed, but Shi Junzhong's expression was like a painting, and there was no change at all.

Shui Qingli saw Bo Liao's appearance, and had a bold guess in his heart: The person who spoke just now was Shi Junzhong!

What he said just now was very organized, and how did this guy look like a disciple. Well, the little cat is judging people by their appearance again......

"Excuse me, Miss. Berlyo said, as if he had just remembered the question.

Naturally, Shui Qingli would not be stupid enough to tell him his name, although they may already know it. But he still said: "My surname is Qing, and my single name is Li." ”

"Miss Qingli. Bo Liao said, "Sooner or later, the Gu Clan will destroy the remaining Demon Clan, I believe you will definitely consider a good plan for the family, right?"

Doesn't he know that I am Shui Qingli? Shui Qingli thought silently, that's really good, but it's a pity big brother, my mother's family is the weak water you want to destroy, and my mother-in-law's family is the Xuantian you want to destroy, you come to convince me now, this is not a big joke?

I thought so, but Shui Qingli frowned symbolically and said, "Let me think about it." ”

Over there, the corners of Shi Junzhong's lips hooked up again, and Bo Liao spoke: "Do you think you still have a choice?"

At the door, the two pipers picked up their flutes again, and as soon as Berlyon's words fell, he himself was quickly in a state of readiness for battle.

Is this the beginning of coercion after the lure is over?

"I don't know what you mean by that?" asked Shui Qingli.

"As you can see. As you can imagine. "There is no denying it at all.

Shui Qingli squinted, her tone was not polite, and said, "Then should you show some sincerity?"

"That's what I mean, Zhu Yan, Zhu Xing, lead the way. Berlyo said.

Shui Qingli followed.

A cold sweat broke out on Berlion's head, and a voice just appeared in his head: "This will be the best test in our base, won't it, Berlion?"

Looking at Shui Qingli's back, Shi Junzhong still had a smile on his face. He looked at Shui Qingli affectionately, but it was not the eyes of a man looking at a woman, but more like ...... A man looks at what he has made...... New Dolls!

It's a pity, only the dead can't speak, can they? Miss Qingli?