The rhythm of the piano played by the woman's slender hand is not aggressive, but it lingers in this already sad night with endless sorrow.

The ethereal mourning music went straight to the bottom of people's hearts, and the black robe suddenly stopped pressing the strings in his hand, but it was still for a while, as if time stood still.

Who is that woman? What's going on now?

Ji Guangnian was puzzled, but he heard it and said: "That is the twenty-seventh owner of the Admired Mountain Villa, and the predecessor of Nangong Le, the city lord of the Ethereal City. If you want to make the black robe stop the sound of the piano in his hand, the only way to stop it is to stop with sadness. ”

"Stop with sorrow?" Ji Guangnian repeated.

Wu Ke said: "This sad music is also quite exquisite, and the sad music played must reveal true feelings, and can make the person who hears it sad, and the person who plays it is even worse." Only by stopping sorrow can we exchange for temporary peace. ”

"Stop sorrow with sorrow?" Mo Xingli disagreed, "In this way, wouldn't the pathos in the city be even worse?" How to stop sorrow with sorrow? In the long run, how can the sound of the piano music not fuel the soul power of the piano soul? ”

"Doesn't the black robe become more and more powerful because of the sad music?" Ji Guangnian, who understood the meaning of Mo Xingli.

"It is true, but if we don't stop him and let him continue, we who are trapped in Ethereal City will be driven out by him." Once there is no one in the city, it will cause more innocent people to influx and even slaughter, and once the accumulated resentment in the city is full, not only will the black robe be greatly strengthened, but the entire city will also become a movable space, going back and forth to all corners of the world as he wishes. ”

In this way, the more people the black robe kills, the more resentment will be caused, and the more no one will be able to cure him. Now, although it is not a long-term solution, it can solve the immediate need. It can also minimize the situation.

Ji Guangnian's brows tightened: "What kind of grudge can condense into such a spiritual soul, in this way, what he wants to create is not the endless resentment qi, and it will not be until death!" ”

A few people were still looking at the direction of the black robe and Nangong Le, and Mo Xingli suddenly said, "When will this music stop?" ”

Nian Hu Luo said: "On weekdays, there are as few as three or two hours, and as much as longer. ”

Three or two hours or more? That's not something that ordinary people can sit still, and even if they can, their fingers won't be able to stand it, so it's no wonder those people want to recruit luthiers! Just imagine, if you can have the heart to play the piano non-stop as soon as you sit down, in addition to the pianist with skills, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet others!

Mo Xingli and Ji Guangnian both thought about it, and the next moment, they heard Wu Ke say again: "However, the eyebrows of the black robe were sealed with a little cinnabar by Senior Brother Xingnian, although the amount touched is not much, the effect is still there, I think it will shorten the time." ”

Nian Huluo also said: "If the person who plays is the owner of Nangong Village, the time will be shortened, before the owner of Nangong Village was to save people, and he fell asleep on the way to play, and today I think I just woke up and rushed to the rescue." As he spoke, he muttered again, "I don't know if Liuqin Master has woken up?" ”

"Liuqinist?" Ji Guangnian asked, "But the pianist of the Yuanfeng Piano Store of the String Palace, Liu Mingyi?" ”

Nian Huluo: "Listen to his introduction. ”

No wonder I only saw Ji Zhongyou but didn't see Liu Mingyi, it was like this! Ji Guangnian was clear.

"Something is wrong!" Someone on the side suddenly said, "Look at the red mist! ”

When everyone looked at it, the red mist that had gathered at some point was actually separated one by one and scattered all over the sky.

"What's going on? Something is going to happen again! "The faces of all the people present have changed.

However, with the separation of the red mist, the palm-sized red mass gradually solidified, and after a while, it formed a sky of kapok, stagnating in its original position.

The fiery and enchanting kapok, under the clear light of the moonlight, is even more impossible to ignore.

Nangong Le's brows furrowed, although her fingers tingled, her movements still did not stop, she had reached the point of a dilemma.

Why did kapok suddenly appear? Could it be that the old man has returned?

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