Chapter 111: Demonic Voice

The mountains and forests were silent, and the stars in the sky shimmered with a cold light between the branches and leaves, and the surroundings were pitch black. Although Mo Cong and Liu Yun had reached the eighth level of the Battle Spirit, their eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people, but their vision could not see far in the dark night like the two elven girls. In addition, the two of them panicked, and after several rounds, they lost their way in the vast forest.

"If you want me to say that we should get out of this forest first!" Mo Cong only felt that there were big trees in front of him and on the left and right, and the tall trunks stretched out his branches made him feel dizzy. There is no decent road under your feet.

"Oh, don't bother me, let me think about it. Liu Yun frowned, and he saw that Mo Cong's big eyes were constantly flashing next to her, and his heart was even more troubled, so he scolded Mo Cong angrily.

"I have a way!" Mo Cong didn't think so, and jumped onto a big tree a few feet high, but looking into the distance, the vast forest and sea were boundless, as if connected with the vast galaxy of the sky, and the dense stars seemed to be above his head, within reach.

Liu Yun stood in place and pondered for a moment, feeling that her attitude just now was too blunt, but she couldn't always keep a cool head no matter what happened like Chu Ci, so she also jumped up the big tree and asked cautiously, "Do you see anything?"

"No!" Mo Cong shook his head.

"Let me think about it"

"Liu Yun, look!" Mo Cong suddenly stared at a pair of big eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What?" When Liu Yun looked back, he found that a dazzling blue light suddenly flashed in the mountains and forests in the distance, slowly spreading in mid-air like a halo in water, and disappeared for a long time.

"Oh no! Mo Cong, we've fallen for their tricks. ”

"They're besieging the White Mountain Sect, let's go!"

The two locked on to their target and jumped forward in the mountains and forests. In the mountains and forests, two black shadows moved one after the other, like fleas on a drum. In less than half an hour, when the two of them jumped high, they had clearly seen the lights of the Baishan faction.

When they got closer, the two were immediately dumbfounded. The majestic gate tower of the Baishan faction has long been in ruins, and most of the high walls on both sides have collapsed, and dust is everywhere. The torches in the courtyard were bright, and hundreds of people gathered in one place, all looking at a watchtower to the east with panicked eyes, as if they smelled the smell of death.

"I don't embarrass you, as long as you call out that kid named Mo Cong, if he can take me three moves, I will let you go today, and I will never be an enemy of the Baishan faction again." ”

Under the four snow-white lights on the watchtower, a woman in white sat elegantly on a chair, the cold light reflected her beautiful flowers, with a faint innocent smile on her red lips, but her eyes were a little persistent, as if she wanted to find out who she wanted to see among the hundreds of people.

"Princess, don't talk nonsense with them, it's better to kill them all!" said the peach demon, his blue eyes shining with a terrifying cold light.

"Don't worry!" said the girl with a smile, "Maybe they got lost in the woods and haven't come back yet!

As he spoke, he heard someone below shouting: "Release the arrow!"

Where the words fell, countless arrows rained down on the watchtower, whistling, and the bright edge flashed in the dark night.

The girl in white gently raised her jade hand to pluck the strings, and a wisp of melodious music swayed out of the girl's fingers, the sound of the piano was dispersed, and the arrows in the air had already turned into powder.

"What do I say, you can't show mercy to these people, princess, let me and Lily go down and kill each other!" The peach demon looked anxious, she didn't want to spend time with that princess here.

"Wait!"

Hearing a shout, everyone seemed to see a savior, and their eyes lit up. Mo Cong held the Seven Souls Sword in his hand, and the people in the courtyard where he passed dodged out of the way.

"Look, I said they must have gotten lost in the woods," the girl in white smiled and looked at the peach demon and lily beside her, then lowered her eyes and said to Mo Cong, "It's good that you're here, why did you run away just now!"

Hearing this, Mo Cong secretly said in his heart: "This person's brain is in water, is it? If I don't run, I'm still waiting for you to kill me?"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, the girl in white sneered, flashed a pair of autumn-like eyes, and thought for a moment and said: "Are you quite smart! Since you obey me, then I will play you a tune! I made it myself, but it sounds good!" After speaking, the girl smiled slightly, and her face was very proud.

"Is this here to kill?" said the peach demon and Lily-Eye. However, in front of the girl in white, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, but pursed their red lips helplessly.

The girl had no scruples, and she didn't care about the reactions of the people below, and when she finished speaking, she raised her jade hand lightly, and seemed to pluck the strings very seriously. The jade finger is played, the elegant sound is played, everyone seems to be in the wilderness, seeing the sky high and the clouds and the handsome birds flying high; suddenly they are brought into the valley and mountain forest, the spring runs and the birdsong is only in the ears; in an instant, it brings people into the spring of March, the fine willow lotus pond, and the blue waves wander. At the end of the song, everyone was dumbfounded, and even Mo Cong and Liu Yun were also in a trance.

"Does that sound good?" the girl asked with a smile as she raised her eyes to look directly at Mo Cong.

Mo Cong woke up suddenly, just now he only felt that he was visiting the natural beauty, and he was stunned for a moment and said, "It's good!"

"That's fine, no one can sneak up on me now," the girl smiled strangely, and added, "Now we can have a good conversation." ”

"This girl has a sick brain," Mo Cong thought in his heart, but looking left and right, everyone present was silent, staring stupidly, as if he had lost his soul.

"What did you do to them?"

"It's okay, they've just entered the illusion for the time being, and it will be fine in a while!"

As she spoke, the girl had already floated down to Mo Cong, still holding the guqin in her arms.

Mo Cong was stunned, and dodged backwards again and again.

"You don't have to be afraid, you look very similar to my brother Xiaoyang, it's so similar!" The girl took a few steps forward again, looking left and right at Mo Cong, and her eyes became confused.

"Who's the little lamb?"

"Oh," the girl pursed her lips, looked at Mo Cong carefully, and a trace of bitterness crossed her eyebrows, and said, "It's my father's subordinate, he was kind to me, but when he was fighting with the elves, he died!"

"That's a pity, you must like him very much, right?"

"Well!" the girl nodded without hesitation, and pulled out a delicate sachet with a bright ruby embedded in it, "Look! I made it for him, and he clutched it when he died!" After speaking, the girl looked at the starry sky, took a deep breath and said, "I hope we can become good friends!"

"Good friend?" Mo Cong grinned, he felt that this girl's behavior was really beyond the scope of normal people. Therefore, he said with a bitter face: "I don't think I want it! You can keep it for yourself!"

Hearing this, the girl's face immediately changed, and she said unhappily: "If you don't want it, then we won't be friends." The girl's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she looked at the people around her intentionally.

"Alright then!" Mo Cong carefully reached out and took the sachet.

"That's right, when I gave it to Brother Xiaoyang, he couldn't wait, he hugged me in his arms and felt very warm" The girl said slowly, with a sweet smile on her face, and her eyes became more and more misty.

Mo Cong listened attentively, but the girl's gaze suddenly became as cold and piercing as a knife, sharp and terrifying, and suddenly looked at the sachet in Mo Cong's hand, and his face changed suddenly: "You are not Brother Xiaoyang!" As he spoke, he plucked the strings casually, and a terrifying light hit Mo Cong's chest.

"Ahh

"Ahh Mo Cong's face turned pale with fright. But seeing the girl's anxious face, she said: "Mo Cong, you, you're okay! I didn't mean to, I"

The girl's expression was panicked, her face turned slightly pale, and she retreated again and again. Finally turned around and jumped on the watchtower, quickly plucked the strings, a strange note fluttered, and the people in the courtyard returned to normal, but the girl in white had already disappeared into the boundless night with the two maids, the peach demon and the lily.

"Mo Cong, we'll have a meeting later!"

The girl's voice drifted from the night with a melody of music.

"I don't want to see you again!" Mo Cong clutched his hands to his chest and gritted his teeth, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.