Chapter 204: The Sound of the Piano in the Mist
The cool night breeze rustled the trees on the side of the road.
The two men who followed the man finally stopped when they reached the city gate.
Not far away, the man with his back to the two of them stopped and stood still, his head slightly raised looking at the rising fog outside the city gate, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ji Guangnian looked at the man with a serious expression.
In the Demon Gate, except for the white-haired man he had seen in Xiangguo Temple before, Ji Guangnian only knew a Zhou Shi who had an enmity with her. Although this person has a bat mask covering his eyes, it is not difficult to tell that it is definitely not Zhou Shi!
They entered the Huanshui Creek for less than half a day, and they were noticed by this man, and the letter indicated that they should be handed over to her, and not only that, but they also visited late at night. She really didn't understand what this man liked about her to treat her so differently.
What's more, his behavior is too weird, and it is not strange to know that she lives in the Huaqing Inn, but if it is even clear which room she lives in, this has to make people think more.
This means that everything she has is under the watchful eye of the other party. If Huaqing Inn has his internal response, this can be explained clearly; If not, it's really creepy!
Thinking of this, her heartstrings were tense, and her heart sank even more, and she habitually flipped the green flute held in her right hand, and after holding it, her serious gaze was also dyed with a sharp edge, "I don't know your honorable name?" The letter that the shopkeeper gave me was also from Your Excellency! And what is the purpose of late-night visits? ”
The eyes under the bat mask seem to be like no waves in the ancient well, without half of the mood fluctuations. He didn't answer her question.
This man is so strange!
Ji Guangnian, who was ignored, said unceremoniously: "Hey, you shouldn't be dumb!" Q: Why don't you answer your question? ”
The man remained silent.
What does it mean to ask me and ignore me?
She hugged the flute around her chest, and looked at Mo Xingli, who was also silent, a little helplessly.
Mo Xingli, who was thinking about something, immediately withdrew his gaze that was following the person's gaze to look at the fog outside the city after noticing Ji Guangnian's gaze.
The cold tone was a little impatient: "Your Excellency is visiting late at night, don't you plan to say something?" ”
Ji Guangnian stood beside him, and he felt the powerful aura that belonged to the Jindan period monk. And the man was also shocked for a moment, his body was standing upright and moving slightly, and the next moment, he had turned around to face the two of them.
Oh?!
The simple and rough fifth senior brother, the eighth king... Oh no, the overlord's breath is leaking! People with strong aura really suffer different courtesies.
Ji Guangnian blinked, and just when she thought the man would say something, faintly, a piano sound came from outside the city.
"Fifth Senior Brother, did you hear that?"
"What?"
"Piano sound. What a mournful piano sound! ”
Mo Xingli frowned slightly, he didn't hear the sound of the piano that Ji Guangnian said. And looking at the fog again, it has already permeated the city.
As he expected, the man was stalling for time. Just the sound of the piano... Why can't he hear it?
Meng Wu gradually leaned towards them, and Mo Xingli frowned and said, "There is something wrong with this fog!" Is the sound hidden in the fog? ”
"Over there." Ji Guangnian pointed in the direction of the moat outside the city, and unconsciously, his eyes were already moist.
Mo Xingli was slightly puzzled: "What are you crying about?" ”
The sound of this piano is whining, like a silk thread, like a complaint, like a cry, so that people can't help but shed tears. I can't help it! ”
"Don't think about it, don't listen to it." After instructing Ji Guangnian, Mo Xingli turned to look at the man again, and his voice was deep: "If you guess correctly, those missing people are after this fog!" ”
The spreading fog, after a long time, was already around the three of them.
Moving back the glare that had been cast outside the city gate, the man's slightly lowered voice came, "You can't get in!" ”
After that, he looked at Ji Guangnian, "Don't let me down!" ”
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