Yin Qin sat in front of the melancholy fox with the piano in hand, and began to play with an expressionless face, and the speed of the hand command movement was almost unrecognizable to the naked eye, giving people an oppressive momentum.

The sound of the piano is like an open net, and then try to touch farther places in the darkness, and the closed big belt is like a cage, and the strong rhyme is shackled and then impenetrable to see, like a turbulent sea.

Although everyone had blocked their hearing and sat in the depths of the hall with Yin Sheng, they still felt unwell. They watched as the ten fingers of the sound sheng and the strings fluctuated rapidly, turning into a dancing white shadow.

The hem of her skirt and sleeves fluttered to the sound of the piano, as if she was about to fly to music, unstoppable.

Yin Sheng's eyes were open, staring at the Fox with burning attention, and the waves swept out from under her fingers in waves, and then stirred up tangible ripples in the air, like rushing waves, and then under the blocking reflection of the hard walls, filling every corner of the place.

I don't know if it's an illusion of Lingxi, she feels that a thick murderous aura is being torn out of the music.

In the middle of the night, the melancholy fox fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. When everyone saw it, they seemed to focus their eyes on Yin Sheng, and the fingertips of Yin Sheng's fingers danced more frantically and quickly, without any order, as if there was a feeling of losing their minds.

"You've got a dead hand. Grim Fox said with a distorted countenance of pain.

"Tell the truth!" Yin Sheng said loudly.

The melancholy fox lay in a pool of blood, but his voice was as delicate as a flower, "Yo, you want me to tell me where that person is, but I won't say it." She said with a smile: "You have the ability to kill me in front of so many people." ”

Yin Sheng began to feel panicked, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "If you don't say it, in short, the fact that you killed Yitang is the truth, and you will pay the price for it." ”

At this time, everyone was still shielding their facial features, seeing that Yin Sheng was about to make a move again, Bai Junqian wanted to stop it, but it was the south wind that spoke one step ahead of him, he came to the front of the sorrowful fox in an instant, and then looked at her and took off the mask and said: "I heard it clearly just now, and I also think that there are still some things that have not been clarified." ”

Then she turned her gaze again, looked at the Yin Sheng and said, "Lord Yin, you said that you will deal with the matter of the Worrying Fox for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, the movements of Yin Sheng's hands stagnated in mid-air, and his expression was very unnatural.

The melancholy fox first lowered his head and listened, smiling softly, and then saw Yin Sheng's frightened look and actually raised his head and began to laugh, his shoulders shook wildly, and the laughter was like a sharp sword piercing the darkness, extremely sharp and fast, rushing out of his throat without filtering.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Nayinsheng, clenching his fists.

"Laughing at you is not as good as the sky. Grim Fox replied with a smile.

Under such chaos, Yin Sheng couldn't take any longer, and put the piano aside, although everyone couldn't see the stiffness on her face clearly, they felt a cold chill from the sharp and cold words: "Since the priests have said so, then the master naturally wants to sell face." ”

So the group returned to the main hall, and after a while they dispersed, and the melancholy fox in their hands was guarded by the people brought by the south wind.

Lingxi looked at the embarrassed and lonely Sorrowful Fox in the dungeon, only to feel a little heavy in her chest, she naturally remembered the time when the Sorrowful Fox danced before, the dance was shocking, but now it is about to disappear.

"Lingxi, let's go. Silver: They're still waiting for us to go back. Bai Junqian said, his tone was also a little heavy.

"Hmm......" Lingxi's bright eyes concealed the vivid pleasure of his usual days, with a slightly sad look, and then held Bai Junqian's hand tighter.

On the second day, with the morning dew south wind, he walked leisurely to the cell alone, watching the sun hide below the horizon, and simply slowed down.

When he came to the cell, he walked straight towards the cell where the fox was being held, standing in front of the cell, through an enchantment barrier, looking at the fox lying on the ground very embarrassed, he laughed contemptuously, and said condescendingly: "I gave you a chance, I could have not interfered." ”

"Then do you think I'm going to win?" said Grim Fox with a little resentment, "I don't feel like I've got a chance. ”

"I can give you a chance, but you have to make a deal with me. Nanfeng said meaningfully, "It's like Yinqin's previous deal with me, but it's a pity that she only talked to her last time, and she didn't have time to do it at all." ”

"Yinqin, what deal does she have with you?" Gloomy Fox's eyes lit up instantly, but his voice was extremely low, as if he was comforting himself, and said, "I don't have anything now. ”

Nanfeng sneered a few times and said, "As long as you become a lord, won't you have everything?"

The melancholy fox was a little indignant, bit his lip, and said, "What do you mean?"

Nanfeng removed the barrier, approached the melancholy fox, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and said unhurriedly: "It's not interesting, it's just that this lord is not easy to control now, and she doesn't want to teach such a thing, and if she wants me to entangle this matter again, she will tell the lord that I want to collude with her." ”

The melancholy fox was speechless for a while, she looked at Nanfeng carefully, and thought for a while, but found that Nanfeng's eyes had become impatient, and she asked, "What is it?"

"The treasure of your family, Hua Yuqin. ”

"What?!"

Nanfeng's gaze was like spider silk, and there was a bit of an attempt in his tone: "How about this deal, I will let you live to be the lord of the Yin family, you just need to give me this." ”

"But I don't really want to be the lord of the Yin family, because I am dead. Underneath her smile was an undisguised bitterness and helplessness.

Nanfeng was stunned, and sighed: "Then you are just tied up and let others slaughter?"

The melancholy fox's gaze was fixed on the world outside the small window, and the distant sky had begun to appear, and she did not speak for a long time.

......

The morning sun began to shine through the bars of the windows, cutting the golden light into strips and scattering, lying silently on the black, stiff mud like crystalline and sharp teeth.

The sound of the wind is like flowing water into the damp dungeon with the sun, and there is a kind of tranquility that comes back after the rain, as if it can Cui San's fishy smell.

As soon as the Sorrowful Fox exhaled, the door of the dungeon creaked, and Nanfeng said coldly, "Then be it." ”

Two hours later, all the people of the family were on top of this great hall.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the hall, and a guard rushed up to the main hall, and his voice rose helplessly: "The cell where Lord Sorrowful Fox is located is on fire! Now the fire is too big for us to extinguish, and the fire is not an ordinary fire, but a fire cast by the fire spirit talisman." ”

"What?!" Nanfeng exclaimed, hurriedly lowered his voice, and said in disbelief: "What happened to the Sorrowful Fox?"

"The fire is so big that it seems unlikely that it will survive. The guard replied respectfully.

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