I don't know when, Yue woke up from the intoxication, his body was extraordinarily relaxed, and it seemed that there was no problem with his body. Tsuki laughed happily.

Suddenly, Yue pricked up her ears curiously, why, so quiet? She opened the door suspiciously, the whole corridor was extremely pale under the light of the fluorescent lamp, and Yue sensitively noticed that there seemed to be something different. It's quiet, like a hospital in a horror movie.

Yue's heart jumped, and she opened the hospital's duty room with apprehension......

"........." Yue covered her mouth stiffly, what was in front of her caught her off guard, with her mind as a teenager, she couldn't accept what was happening in front of her no matter what. The intense stimulation exceeded the limit of the human body's capacity, and the moon fainted again.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in her own home. Although the parents deliberately hid it, this matter was too big, and the snobbery of the Night God family couldn't be hidden. No one in the entire hospital was spared, except for the month himself. And the reason, according to the passers-by close to the hospital, seems to be a magic sound...... A song full of charm.

Magic Sound... Death...

"Satsuki's voice is the best voice my mother has ever heard, just like an angel, it can soothe people's hearts......"

"No, it won't... How could it be me... It's not my song, it's not because of my song... Ah......... "Because, my mother said that my singing voice is like an angel that can soothe the soul...

However, facts are facts. It can't be fake, it can't be fake. Tsuki-jae was reluctant to admit it, and she also had to accept this terrible fact, because in fact she also saw it.

Since then, Moon has never sung in front of people.

"......" exhaled heavily all the time, and it was actually because of this. Perhaps, Tsuki's story would have been seen as a joke to anyone else, but he wouldn't. With the power of Qianjue, he is convinced of this kind of thing. It's just that the song with the power of death always feels like I've heard it somewhere.

Sing... Death... Ode to death... Death Caroter, Kartha!!

Shocked all the time, like, it's too similar. Could it be that the moon brings the song of death because of the power of Kartha?

"That's it, so, I can't sing for you..."Yue seemed to say the words that were stuffed in her heart, and smiled bitterly with some relief.

Frowning all the time, bringing the sound of death, if it is him now, can he bear it? Yue should also want to sing, right, himself, must do something for Yue.

"Yue, sing to me. The moment suddenly said.

"Huh, singing!?" Tsuki said in surprise without reacting.

"Believe me, now I am not an ordinary person, I have the power to resist death. So, trust me. Sing to me!!" There is always a feeling in my heart that the power of death is impossible to cause harm to Qianjue.

"Really... Is it okay?" Yue looked at the moment with anticipation, she was so scared, afraid that the moment was just lying to her. If, because of her singing...

"Trust me, trust me to do miracles to you. The eyes of the moment are full of strong confidence, and at this moment, this confidence infects the moon, it is true. What Xiao Ke said is true.

Yue nodded slightly, she didn't know what would happen if she was singing, but now her mind was full of wanting to sing for Xiao Ke. And it occupies an increasingly heavy weight in the heart.

In order not to hurt others, she has not made her most beautiful voice for five whole years, and for five whole years, she has endured it to the point of going crazy. Once this mood is discovered, it can no longer be contained.

"Singing... I'm going to sing...... Sing it to the little car. ”

The same evening, the same bloody sunset. As for the wind, there gradually becomes noisy, too.

"The scars on my body and the loneliness in my heart, who should I rely on to heal ......" (the ending song of the animation "Lost Home", condensation, really good, especially the cappella at the beginning)

When this gentle song appears, the moment is like a puppet, motionless. There was a shock and fascination in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Yue's singing voice did not become unpleasant or incomplete because he had not sung for five years, but made his whole person fall into this gentle and sad song. It pierced through his body and hit him directly on his soul.

This is a gentle song, so gentle that I can't hold back the feeling of wanting to protect this song in my heart anymore. This is another sad song, and the desire to be healed is also infinitely expanding in his heart, and he almost wants to make him cry.

At this moment, I was really moved by the song of the moon. The voice of the moon is so good, it is really like what the mother of the moon said, the voice of an angel to soothe the soul.

"When this poor feeling is too inflated, I feel the fear called loneliness......"

Gradually, I felt that something was wrong all the time, and my brain suddenly became a little confused, and it was like being given an anesthetic, and I was too lazy to think about anything.

It was difficult to open his eyes all the time, I don't know if it was his illusion, Yue's body, I don't know when there was a faint black gas around, that kind of gas, just like ...... Dead air!!

It's a little hard to breathe all the time, it's not enough, it's not the time to use Qianjue's power... He had to go deeper.

There was a lot of confusion in my mind, and at some point, the thought of dying took over my whole head. Influenced by this thought, the eyes that were always godless and empty looked at the violin put down by the moon next to him, and the strings that could be pulled were like the most beautiful torture instruments in the world, making people intoxicated, "Use it to meet death...... When this thought was about to be put into action on his body, the power belonging to Qianjue finally erupted from his body, and Qianjue's power quickly rushed through all parts of his body at the moment. The next moment, always regain sobriety.

Panting heavily, he hurriedly threw the strings in his hand aside, and opened his eyes with some fear at all times, terrible! It's terrible!! If it weren't for Qianjue's strength to protect him, he would definitely die under this sound of death.

At this point, he finally understood it completely. When the moon picked up the instrument, it was the sound of heaven, and when she spoke, it was about death!!