The campfire party in the Medicine Valley lasted until the early morning of the next day.

People reveled all night, sitting on the floor, watching the sun rise, clasping their hands together, and making good wishes for this rising day.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that people returned home arm in arm.

Yesterday's revelry was too hot, and they desperately needed a good rest.

………

"Hmm... I'm so dizzy. ”

In the room, Tang Wei woke up slowly, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and felt his head drowsy.

Fragmentary memories kept coming through my mind, but I couldn't remember what they looked like, "Last night, I seemed to be embarrassed again......"

Faintly, she only remembered that she had said a lot of nonsense to Jinghong, as if she had danced awkwardly in public, and then, she was carried back to the room by Jinghong in a daze.

"Huh, Shocking?" Thinking of this, Tang Wei woke up suddenly, patted his head, separated part of his consciousness and entered the space, and hurriedly asked Mei Niang, who was carefully taking care of the medicine garden on the side, "Yesterday, she didn't find out that I wasn't Qin Yin, right?" ”

"Tang Wei, you're awake!" Seeing Tang Wei, Mei Niang hurriedly turned the tools in her hand, jumped out of the space, came to Tang Wei's side, and gently rubbed her shoulders, "No, I kept telling her that you have amnesia, and she believed it." ”

"Whew, that's good." Tang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist slightly, and pointed to the back of his neck with a bright smile, "Come on, pinch it here too." ”

Mei Niang followed her words, pinched her seriously, pinched it, and couldn't help laughing,

"You, you should drink less bars in the future, you see that Qin Yin doesn't want to pay attention to you, the image of the ice beauty she established with her good friend can be ruined by you!"

"Poofha, it seems to be oh, what I lost is not my own face, anyway, I am wearing Qin Yin's vest!" Hearing Mei Niang say this, Tang Wei was immediately relieved.

"Tang Wei!" In the space, Qin Yin roared.

"Hahaha, Qin Yin, I was wrong, I dare next time!" Looking at Qin Yin's face, Tang Wei suddenly relaxed a lot.

Qin Yin turned around and went to cultivate.

………

"Wow, another good day." At this time, Tang Wei also sobered up a lot, quickly got out of bed and washed up briefly, simply ate a little exquisite breakfast prepared for her by Mei Niang, and began her ancient book research again.

I took out the ancient books from the space, opened the second page, and lingered in the light butterflies, the story was still the same as yesterday, and there was no change.

"It shouldn't be, Chi Li said that this ancient book is related to the Royal Sound Control Gu, how can it not have anything to do with the sound rhythm at all?" Tang Wei leaned back in his chair, squinting and contemplating.

I thought about the storyline in my head several times, but I didn't come up with a reason, "Why don't you try it?" ”

Since it is not enough to just think about it, Tang Wei will not waste time thinking about it here, so he simply enters the space directly, takes out the blood lotus qin, and follows the story scene in his mind, brewing his emotions, and a clear and melodious song flows out.

The vision in front of me is getting more and more blurred, gradually and clearly, in front of it, is a narrow mountain road, next to the mountain road, planted with bamboo, at this time it should be early summer, the bamboo grows lush, there is a breeze from time to time, cool and comfortable.

This is the scene that Tang Wei saw after opening her eyes, this place, although she has never been here, is very familiar! "Hey, I'm actually in the middle of the story?"

That's right, this is exactly the scene described in the story on the second page of the book "Imperial Gu Technique", which happens to be the beginning, saying that the protagonist who lives in the deep mountains, entrusted by his master, went out of the mountain with a royal sound control Gu technique.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect to be able to really feel the temperature of the wind in this illusion." Looking at the extremely realistic illusion in front of him, Tang Wei was very satisfied.

This is the illusion she created through Yuyin, and it is so realistic!

She'd tried to create illusions through Miyin before, which could be used to heal or trap enemies, but none of them were as realistic as this one!

"Could it be that it has something to do with this book?"

Thinking of this, Tang Wei hurriedly walked all the way forward, and as he walked, he was distracted to control the Blood Lotus Qin to play the tune, creating an illusion behind him.

Because, in front of the mountain road, there is a thick fog!

Only when Tang Wei creates the next illusion through Yuyin, will the fog gradually dissipate.

In fact, there is not much storyline in these two pages of the story, but more of an environmental and psychological description.

At first, Tang Wei tried to express the general plot directly with the sound of the piano, but this ancient book didn't seem to buy it, and later, she tried to carefully pop out the subtle changes in the surrounding environment, and the fog in front of her dispersed a little more.

It's like someone here can hear her and respond!

"Whew-"

The fog was blown away by the wind with the flow of the piano, and in front of it, a large section of the mountain road was revealed, not much different from the previous one.

Tang Wei was a little annoyed, sighed, and in a moment of distraction, his feet suddenly collapsed, and a gust of wind howled around him!

The change came so suddenly that Tang Wei was so startled that he almost fell to the ground.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the bamboo on the side, but the bamboo seemed to have a spiritual sense, and she dodged it the moment she made a move.

Then, the surrounding mountains shook, and the fog in front of her began to slowly spread, and quickly spread towards her.

"Quick, hold your mind!"

In the air, Bai Lian's eager shouts were heard, but soon, her voice was muffled by the whirring wind around her.

"Ah......" At this moment, a sense of weightlessness quickly came, and Tang Wei suddenly found that the road under her feet had completely collapsed! Startled, she hurriedly jumped to the place where it had not collapsed.

But because of this, she didn't have time to take care of Yuyin's side.

This illusion was created by her Yuyin, and now, Yuyin has stopped, and this place will naturally collapse.

The disaster continued, and there were fewer and fewer places to stay here, Tang Wei had thought about withdrawing her consciousness from the illusion, but she never thought that there seemed to be a huge barrier around her, preventing her from leaving!

The power in the barrier was the same mysterious force that prevented her from continuing to flip through the books.

"Little girl, this is your domain, you have no way out, you can only choose to keep moving forward or, die in place!"

At this time, the sound of space collapse seemed to be mixed with the voice of an old man.

He was persuading her to move forward.

In front of me, there is an endless collapse that continues to spread!

This continuous spreading collapse, like a giant python that has been hungry for a long time, constantly devouring everything in front of it, behind the "python", is an endless white fog, in the white fog, is unknown, is fear.

It's close, and the collapse of the mountain road is about to spread in front of you, "The mind is one!" Since there is no way back, let's live to die! ”

Tang Wei had nowhere to escape, and at this time, her heart became extremely peaceful.

Tang Wei sat on the ground, summoned the Blood Lotus Qin in front of him, and his spiritual power quickly circled around, linking the middle scene of the story with the foreground, concentrating, raising his hand, and the sound fell.

A quiet and quiet little song suddenly formed!

Mountain paths, bamboo forests, breezes, forest walks......

Scenes first emerged in her heart, and then spread out in front of her through Yuyin.

An invisible sound wave was slowly pushing away the approaching white fog in front of him.

Around, under the rendering of the sound of the piano, new bamboo trees slowly grow, and under the feet, a new mountain road is quietly spreading.

(End of chapter)