As the song of the Oriole Lady slowly sounded, a poignant story was also told along with the song.

The story is about a loving young couple whose husband was conscripted into the army to fight, but his wife was killed by the enemy while he was away.

And after the husband returned to his hometown after becoming famous, he married the daughter of the enemy.

Soon after, the spirit of his wife returned to them for revenge.

When others heard this, they thought that this wife was pitiful and that husband was pitiful and hateful, but they were afraid that there was nothing else.

But in Ho Batyu's sound, it felt extremely harsh.

The story was so similar to what he had seen in his vision!

Everything in the illusion is in the eyes of this Mr. Phantom City.

He now asked this oriole girl to sing this tune, and he wanted him to listen to it, obviously to sing it to him.

Only, isn't that a fantasy?

Even if it's true, he is not the same person as the "He Bayu" in the fantasy world, what does it mean that he asked people to make up this story and sing it to him!

Halfway through the song, the singing stopped, and the girls dancing around the girl danced.

He Bayu pursed his lips and looked at Ah Jiu and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. to fill in the words of this story, which was really unexpected." ”

"Yes, this kind of story is the most alarming, and there must be something to warn future generations." Ah Jiu said lightly.

Rather than a warning to future generations, it was more a reminder to herself that she wanted to keep it in her mind and never repeat it.

But He Bayu no longer had the patience to listen at this time, he stood up and arched his hand to Ah Jiu and said:

"Sir is right. The man in this story did not save his beloved woman in time and made a big mistake. But I must save Jiu'er. ”

"Since the gentleman also thinks that the woman in this story is pitiful, then why let there be another poor person in this world?"

"Instead of being entangled in all kinds of illusions, why not hesitate to take the people in front of you?"

"It's a pity to look at the way Mr. looks at the men and women in this story, and he must not be ruthless, can he be ruthless to tear others apart?"

Ah Jiu didn't expect He Bayu to say such a thing, and she never thought about it.

At this time, listening to his remarks, her expression was slightly stunned, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Your Majesty said it well, your harem has three thousand beauties, you have the strength to cherish the people in front of you every day, but I don't have the strength to break up the lover every day.

Your Majesty can't say what the village man said, the peddler pawn said, and even the beggars begging along the street! ”

He Bayu's breath froze when he heard this, stared at Ah Jiu's eyes tightly, and said coldly: "How does Mr. know that I can't say it?" How do you know I didn't say it?

I am coming to Mr. now to fulfill this promise, is it true that Mr. is hard-hearted and can't see my sincerity? ”

Ah Jiu pursed his lips, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, but he no longer answered He Bayu's words, but refocused his gaze on the body of the lady in the hall, and said expressionlessly:

"There's still half of this story left, Your Majesty should finish listening to it!"

At this point, the sound of the drums gradually weakened, and the girls who accompanied the dancers had to retreat, and they had to push the oriole girl back to the center and continue to sing the rest of the song.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw a figure suddenly rushing towards the dancer who was about to retreat, and went straight to the girl next to him.