Chapter 108: Draw the sword

"Miss Xiao Zhuo borrowed the piano and used it."

The piano is a good piano, but it is still not as good as the Guangling piano at home. However, Qin Chuan doesn't play the piano much on weekdays, and Guangling Qin is upright, and it is not suitable for ice geese to play.

So Guanglingqin has been eating ashes recently.

It's just that no matter how long it has been, Qin Chuan has never forgotten the skill of playing the piano. As soon as I touched the piano, memories of the past came to my heart.

I plucked the strings and tried the sound.

Then Qin Chuan entered the realm of selflessness and played.

It was as if he was in the deserted mountains, not the Bliss Tower.

The warm fragrance of nephrite jade in the Bliss Building suddenly became a beautiful landscape and water, and it was leisurely.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......"

The word is still the same word, but the tune has changed.

It becomes ethereal and leisurely, and can calm the evil breath in the heart.

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

The sound of the piano stopped, but the aftermath seemed to ripple in the Bliss Building. In the adjacent private room and the lobby downstairs, all kinds of noise disappeared.

Everyone listened intently to the sound.

Hearing the sound of the piano stopping, an indescribable amazement haunted my heart.

The words at the beginning of the song of the water tune, with this adapted song, have regained new vitality for thousands of years, as if living out the second life.

That kind of ethereal beauty keeps reverberating in everyone's hearts.

"This man's arrangement is very high." One guest sighed.

Mingyue has been circulating for a long time, so everyone is familiar with the original song. This piece is of a very high level, but it has never been heard before, and it is obviously new.

"Miss Xiao Zhuo, do you remember?"

"Remember how much, eighty or ninety."

After a while, Qin Chuan asked again, "What now?" ”

"Five or sixty percent." Xiao Zhuo nodded seriously.

Liu Lao sighed, "Your song is a little difficult, let's play it for her again." ”

Actually, he wanted to hear it again.

Qin Chuan pondered for a while, and then asked, "How much do you remember?" ”

"One or two percent."

Liu Lao: "How come? ”

Qin Chuan smiled lightly for a while, and then asked, "Do you remember?" ”

"I don't remember at all."

"That's good, come on."

Qin Chuan gave up his position, and Xiao Zhuo began to play the piano.

“…… I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

Xiao Zhuo sang softly and softly, it was still Qin Chuan's song, but the specific details had changed a little, and it was softer and more natural than the song Qin Chuan sang just now.

It's like ice and snow in spring, turning into a trickle, moisturizing things silently.

She is truly a gifted singer.

Qin Chuan gave her a template, and then made some hints, so she just right to express the artistic conception of this piece in her own way.

"It's rare." Qin Chuan clapped his hands and joined the beat.

He looked at Xiao Zhuo and smiled at her.

Xiao Zhuo also smiled back, not so cold.

When the snow melts, it's actually beautiful.

Liu Lao understood Qin Chuan's intentions.

Probably this is something that can be understood, but not spoken.

Xiao Zhuo's singing and piano sound are intoxicating and become the background sound in the Bliss Building.

But Qin Chuan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Liu Lao.

"Elder Liu, is there something happening in Lingzhou City?"

Liu Lao was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"It turns out that you took me out so far to listen to the music, not just to make it so simple for me to compose. Are you worried that something will happen to me if I stay in Lingzhou City? ”

Liu Lao was silent for a moment, "You'd better not go back." ”

"Please also ask Liu Lao to send me back to Lingzhou City."

"Why bother, the well in your manor is connected to the water veins of the Yu River, and now someone should have started to help you temporarily transfer the people from your family to the Dragon Palace, you don't have to risk going back. You're staying here and it's safe. ”

Qin Chuan had already learned about these things through Huangsha.

"No, I have at least one more person to sav. If you can help me, I will be rewarded. ”

"If you're in the city, I can't help you. Because of us in the Dragon Palace, if we go to the city now, things will become very troublesome, and we won't be able to explain it in the future. ”

"Then I'll go myself."

"You have to think about it, if you go in, if you're unlucky, you may not be able to come back. And the person you're trying to save, if you're lucky, might be fine. I'll give you a thorough explanation, if the matter is resolved quickly, at most someone will be seriously ill. If cultivators are inside, they are much more dangerous than ordinary people, because they are easy to target. ”

"I don't think I'm that lucky."

"Then take this bag of dragon scale fruit, at least it can help you recover your strength quickly."

Qin Chuan took the dragon scale fruit, and it was no wonder that Long Jun didn't remind him in advance, because Long Jun really didn't have this obligation.

There was a big event in Lingzhou City, and Governor Zhou, as a city god, should be fine, and self-protection should be fine. Through Huang Sha's response, there was no problem on Ying Ning's side.

The problem is Wang Fu there.

Qin Chuan got off the boat and urged the breeze talisman. Treading water.

At this moment, night has just fallen, and if it is daytime, you will see Qin Chuan riding the waves.

A little haoran, a thousand miles of fast wind.

That's pretty much it.

Qin Chuan didn't feel any joy in his heart now.

After about a stick of incense, Qin Chuan saw the Lingzhou capital city. The city was shrouded in fog, and it was strange that it rained in the fog as it approached the city.

There is a kind of resentment in the rain.

Or it is the resentment itself that turns into rain.

The thick mist that lingers is evil.

Qin Chuan ate two dragon scale fruits, and the physical strength consumed was quickly replenished.

He was not in a hurry to enter the city, and only entered the city when his strength was fully recovered. He first looked in the direction of the City God Temple, and the vision of the Yuan Shen Law Eye was greatly hindered in this environment.

But you can still see the light of incense from the City God Temple.

I don't know this, but there is also the existence of the spark of righteousness, which gives people a sense of peace. There are still many popular people in the City God Temple.

It's relatively safe there.

Qin Chuan did not go to the palace, but went straight to Chaotianguan.

The rain and mist around him were constantly draining his qi and blood, but the rate of wear and tear was not fast. Or rather, his own flesh was fending off the rain and mist.

Fog,

Ghost rain.

It's not like a human can do it.

Because it covers the entire inner city of Lingzhou Mansion, even the outer city has been affected, but it is not serious.

If you use the naked eye alone, your vision will be greatly disturbed.

There are all kinds of noises around, like living people, and not like living people.

One will be far away in the sky, and the other will be close to the ear.

Qin Chuan did not figure out where the source of this incident was for the time being. It may be because of the Buddha's bone relics.

It may also be that on the tower of the city gate, the corpse of the Guangfa Taoist priest has angered the cultivation world and attracted resistance.

Laoshan alone should not dare to do this.

After all, this is tantamount to rebellion.

It is likely that many factors have converged to form a big explosion.

In the view of Chaotian, a lot of rune paper is pasted.

These talismans are not very powerful, but they are large enough.

With the existence of these runes, there is obviously no mist in Chaotianguan, and the ghost rain has not spilled in. It's just that as the rune paper loses its effectiveness, it's only a matter of time before the ghost rain and fog from outside invade.

After Qin Chuan entered the city, he also realized one thing, that is, there was no way out of the city.

Entering the current Lingzhou City is like coming to another world.

A realm, to be exact.

This is an induction from the Genshin, and there will be no problems.

Lingzhou City is still the same Lingzhou City, but in a sense, it has been temporarily stripped out of the original world.

Could this be the true face of the world of chatting?

Incomprehensible weirdness has appeared?

But there is nothing in the world that cannot be understood, and if you can't understand it, it must be that your level has not yet been reached.

Qin Chuan also felt that the Qingxuan Sword was a little excited, and it seemed that it was time for it to play a role.

On the contrary, the pen is a little lazy, as if he thinks that this strange scene is not worth mentioning. There is even some contempt.

Compared with the evil pen, Qin Chuan trusted the Qingxuan Sword more.

Because he and Qingxuan Sword have a seamless relationship. However, the emotional reaction of the evil pen still gave Qin Chuan greater confidence. Today's Lingzhou capital city looks scary, and it should be the same thing.

The runic paper of Chaotianguan discharges the ghost rain and fog, making the ghost rain and fog outside the gate very thick. When Qin Chuan approached, the invisible aura forced the ghost rain and the mist away.

No matter where it is, the masculine blood has a great restraining effect on these yin and evil qi.

Qin Chuan knocked on the door, "Daoist Qingyun, it's me, Qin Chuan." ”

"Don't open the door, you're a liar." A woman's voice rang out.

"Young master, there were people pretending to be the master just now, and the master is not in Lingzhou City now." The butler's voice rang out.

"There is a possibility that a ghost will become Qin Gongzi." The voice of the Qingyun Daoist rang out.

"It's really me." Qin Chuan was a little helpless.

Wang Fu's voice sounded, "Water and fire rise and fall at this time." ”

"The white tiger is locked in the Blue Dragon Cave." Qin Chuan's face darkened, but he still replied.

"It's Liuxian, this is the mantra he passed on to me to replenish my deficiency."

The door opened, and the fog and ghost rain from outside poured in. The blood on Qin Chuan's body was full of energy, and the invisible aura blocked the rain and fog.

He walked in, and the door closed quickly.

Wu is the first time to see Qin Chuan, he is even more temperamental than rumored, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, appearing in the view, giving people a great sense of security.

It's as if the sky is falling, and I'm not afraid.

This is because Qin Chuan did not deliberately collect his breath.

He needs to use his own breath to dispel those ghosts and evil spirits.

And let the people here believe in him, trust him.

"Daoist Qingyun, do you know what's going on?" Qin Chuan got straight to the point and asked directly.

Qingyun Dao Chang's face was bitter, "If I'm not mistaken, it's related to the death of my Master Guang Uncle. ”

Qin Chuan was stunned, "You Laoshan want to rebel?" ”

Isn't it a rebellion to make such a big move?

Wang Fu immediately pulled Wu and silently took two steps back.

Qingyun Daoist smiled bitterly, "Xianggong Qin, where do you want to go." It was only after I noticed this weirdness that I guessed that it had something to do with my Uncle Guang. If I'm not mistaken, my Uncle Guang originally suppressed a monster on his body, and as soon as he died, the monster came out. Then there was the resentment of 600,000 living beings under the Lingzhou Mansion itself, which polluted the monsters and erupted together, causing a ghost. ”

"Monsters? You Laoshan Taoist priests, not known as Xuanmen Zhengfa, how can there be monsters? ”

Qingyun Dao Chief: "I also heard when I was in Laoshan that our Laoshan Mountain Gate suppressed the source of a monster, called the intestine of the Three Clears.

It's just that this demon source is very powerful, and sometimes monsters will escape, and it must be banned by the disciples who practice special exercises in the sect with their physical bodies. The process of banning monsters and fighting against them has a great effect on one's own cultivation. Although the personality will be affected and become extreme and eccentric, once you have a firm belief, the possibility of cultivating into a ghost and immortal will also be greatly increased.

I think Uncle Guang is this kind of person. If he obtains the Buddha bone relic, he actually has a good chance to purify the monsters in his body. ”

"In this way, the Buddha bone relics are the nemesis of monsters."

"It shouldn't have much effect on the demon source, but it should be enough to suppress and purify the monster. The Buddha's bone relics are the remnants of human immortals, and the blood and energy power contained in them, even if they don't have much left, they are very terrifying. ”

"If there is no Buddha bone relic to purify the monster and solve the source of this incident, how can we get out?"

Qingyun Dao Chief: "Then we can only wait for outside support." ”

"Has there ever been such a thing before?"

"Yes, the magic source is not only in Laoshan City, in fact, the world's Taoist sects, famous and famous, have all sealed the demon source, but the strength is different. When the kingdom is about to perish, there will be demons. In the last years of the dynasty, the demon source will be ready to move, and it is not surprising that monsters will appear. Yujiang Dragon Palace suppressed a dragon demon. ”

"Qiantang-kun?"

"Qin Xianggong knows?"

Qin Chuan frowned, he felt that the matter of Lingzhou Mansion was not only caused by the monsters in Guangfa's body, but also related to Qiantang Jun, otherwise how could Liu Lao know in advance?

But what is the reason why Liu Yichuan's manuscript will be finalized on the eighth day of the lunar month a month later?

Could it be that day is the death day of Qiantang Jun?

"In any case, let's solve the trouble in front of me first, and this is not my chance to seek the Buddha's bone relics."

He has a lot of means to restrain the ghosts.

That monster obviously relied on the grievances of 600,000 living beings, this kind of thing had a great impact on others, and for Qin Chuan, it had to be restrained by him.

And knowing that the Buddha bone relics can restrain monsters, things will be easy to do.

With the information ability of the Demon Suppression Division, they must know about this, so must they use the Buddha bone relics to deal with it?

Will the monks of Qingliang Temple be willing to give up?

Everything is still unknown.

Qin Chuan hopes to take the initiative in his own hands.

In the current environment of the inner city of Lingzhou Mansion, it is extremely suitable for Qinchuan to operate and hide his identity.

But now it's time to get them to a safe place.

"Come with me."

"Where to go?"

"City God Temple."

Chaotianguan is not a safe place, ordinary ghosts, Qingyun Dao Chang can resist, but if it is a little more powerful, there are more of them, and there is no way to compete.

And being in the ghost rain, it is only after a long time that there will be obvious damage.

If the source of the incident can be addressed, everyone should be saved.

It ended up like a nightmare.

But as Long Jun said, everything depends on luck. The matter was resolved quickly, and the ordinary people in the city might just be seriously ill. If it drags on for a long time, who knows what will happen?

Tonight's Lingzhou will be handed over to him to guard.

The reward is the Buddha's bone relics.

The Zhou Governor's Mansion escaped from the City God's Law Phase, and constantly expanded the light of Shinto incense. Haoran was full of righteousness, and the Shinto incense should have been repulsive, but at this moment, they worked together to block the invasion of those fogs and ghost rains.

More and more people are being sheltered.

And the people who were protected also spontaneously used incense to help the city god.

Because the law of the city god is the appearance of the Zhou prefect.

They have a natural sense of trust.

Even some of the powerful families who have been hit have joined in.

They hated the sternness and uprightness of Governor Zhou, but at this moment, they were also the people who believed in Governor Zhou the most. If it is not a real incorruptibility and integrity, how can it hit Haoqiang?

Zhou Zhifu has never played the routine of "the people's three or seven accounts, and the strong will be returned".

This makes the heroes hate and admire.

Qin Chuan sent Wang Fu and them to the vicinity of the City God Temple first.

There is no need to ask, Wang Fu and others are naturally infected by this atmosphere and dedicate their incense wishes.

There were still many places in the city that were covered in fog and ghostly rain, and many people panicked and cried.

However, on the side of the City God Temple, they are united, like a snowball, constantly expanding the scope of the incense and fire divine light.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but doubt in his heart that Governor Zhou had the ability to solve this matter.

However, the Yuan Shen Law Eye, seeing the struggling and distorted demeanor of Zhou Zhifu in the incense divine light, understood that he was suffering a lot now.

The continuous expansion of the divine power of incense fire made it difficult for him, who was only acting as the city god, to bear it, and Haoran righteousness was easy to do in the end.

Even if he suppresses this conflict, sooner or later the conflict will erupt.

Qin Chuan sighed softly.

Then turn around and go into the storm.

On the way here, he saw a tailor shop of the Wang family, went in and changed his clothes, and then changed his appearance.

Then he walked forward in the mist and ghost rain, heading in the direction of the breath of the Buddha's bone relics.

In addition, under the induction of the primordial spirit, more and more wandering ghosts and resentful spirits approached him.

It didn't happen by chance.

Instead, there are monks who practice evil laws who gather these ghosts, wanting to take advantage of the chaos in Lingzhou Mansion to make a windfall.

Obviously, this evil cultivator has his eyes on Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan walked to the mouth of an alley and suddenly stopped,

"Your Excellency is so cowardly that you don't dare to show your face, how can you practice. It is necessary to know that the path of cultivation is dangerous everywhere, the courage is not big, the thoughts are not firm, and you may die at any time. ”

Qin Chuan's voice penetrated the fog and ghost rain, and there was an inexplicable sense of shock.

At this time, those wandering ghosts and resentful spirits were suddenly frozen.

"Don't try to provoke me with words. The flesh in you is of great benefit to me. On weekdays, I wouldn't dare to provoke a figure like you, but now Lingzhou Mansion is the home of monks like us. I'll show you the power of Taoism. ”

A voice came from the ghost rain and fog, cold and miserable.

"Found you." Qin Chuan sneered.

There are too many yin souls and resentful spirits around, and the soul of this evil cultivator is hidden in it.

But as soon as he spoke.

Qin Chuan's primordial spirit immediately locked his aura.

The voice did not fall.

A pale cyan sword light pierced through the ghost rain, piercing the mist and slashing a ghost.

"You ......"

A scream appeared.

On the roof in the distance, a figure rolled down to the street, and the spirit was severely damaged, and the evil cultivator rolled down from the hidden roof, and lost his life in a blink of an eye.

Because there is a fog and ghost rain that weakens the five senses.

Qin Chuan took a closer look, only to find that the clothes of the evil cultivator were somewhat similar to the incense smelling cultists he had seen at the beginning, and the clothes were much more luxurious and exquisite.

"It turned out to be taught by smelling incense."

Qin Chuan smiled coldly.

"Be a villain in the next life, don't talk so much."

But if he didn't say a few words, Qin Chuan might not be able to sense which yin soul he was, and he would have to spend a lot of time.

(End of chapter)