Yu Dongping listened to the fatal requiem and immersed himself in the beautiful imagination brought by the sound of the piano. Unable to extricate himself from this empty fantasy, the sound of the piano will erase a person's true memory, awaken a person's hidden beauty, dominate a person's will, and lead him into death little by little, in this process from birth to death, Yu Dongping does not feel the pain of death, and does not even know that he has died.

Hana tried to wake up Yu Dongping, but the melody of the qin sound became faster and faster, she could not control her emotions, and the scene in her mind frequently switched between reality and illusion, she tried to resist the magic of the qin sound with her powerful mind, but the magic of the qin sound still invaded her mind.

In a peaceful and tranquil small village, the village is full of villagers, men and women, old and young, everyone sits at the head of the village, there is talk and laugh, it is very lively, there is also a person selling cotton candy at the entrance of the village, a group of children surround him, choose their favorite animal patterns, one of them three or four years old girl just bought a marshmallow, sitting on the ground licking the marshmallow, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Suddenly, a group of robbers with knives and guns entered the village, and the villagers scattered in all directions, looking for a place to hide, but this group of robbers did not let these villagers go to the slightest, they searched from house to house, went from house to house, and looted all the coins, clothes, and food, and all the villagers were driven from their homes to the entrance of the village, including the little girl and her family. The little girl only saw a row of villagers kneeling in front of the leader of the group of robbers, including her father and mother, of course, and then saw several robbers with knives cut off the heads of these villagers, and blood splattered all over them.

Hana woke up suddenly, and she slashed her sword twice in the air, then raised her sword with a heart-rending wail from her mouth.

"Ah.......h

Hana's eyes once again emitted an extremely terrifying green circle, only to see a blue electric light rise from the tip of the sword, after this electric light rose into the air, it emitted a thunderous roar, and shot out a series of aurora lightning in all directions, in this thunderous thunder with aurora lightning, the sound of the piano became chaotic and weak, until it could no longer be heard.

The lightning stopped, the green light in Hana's eyes vanished, the sword fell to the ground, and she herself collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

Yu Dongping woke up in the artistic conception brought by the beautiful piano sound just now, and his face was still filled with a beautiful smile in the artistic conception, after waking up, Yu Dongping opened his eyes, and the reality was still dark.

"Hana, Hana, are you there?"

Hana said weakly: "I'm here, how did you enjoy it just now?"

"Well, I saw you in the artistic conception just now, don't say it, if you don't wear this dark robe, you can still look beautiful in a skirt or swimsuit. ”

"So what are you doing?"

"I was getting ready when the music stopped and I woke up. ”

Hana stood up and pinched Yu Dongping's arm hard, "I should have let you wake up like this a long time ago." ”

Yu Dongping covered his arm that was pinched, "Just kidding, as for me, I can't see you now, but the sound of the piano sounds good, although I don't understand music, but I feel the charm of music, a famous music master said that music is a burst of the soul, it is not like chemistry can be experimentally analyzed, for great music is just a real characteristic, that is, feelings." ”

"This piano sound is called the Fatal Requiem, the rhythm is the same, but different people have different feelings when they hear it, and they will have different artistic conceptions, which may be related to the memory in their minds. ”

"And what's your mood?"

Hana sighed, "I saw the killings, the unjustified, unwarranted killings, because all I remember are corpses and blood. ”

"No wonder you woke up from the artistic conception before me, this artistic conception gives you not beauty, but the indifference and cruelty of reality. ”

"You're right, you can quickly enter the beautiful artistic conception brought to you by this piano sound, which proves that your heart is kind, you are full of desire for life, and your emotional world is very rich. But I don't understand one thing, I've heard this Fatal Requiem before, and it didn't have any effect on me before, but around you, I was affected. ”

"Maybe you also have feelings, a sunny and handsome old man like me, here to share your weal and woe. That's right. Do you see who played this piece?"

Hana picked up the sword from the ground, "I didn't see it, but I think it should be the Qin Spirit, everything in the world has a spirit, including my knight's holy sword, there is also a sword spirit, the spirit is the highest level of soul, let's get out of here, there are still three entrances in front of it." ”

At this moment, a stone gate opened, and sunlight came in from outside the stone gate, Yu Dongping breathed a long sigh of relief, "I finally saw the light, and I was suffocated in this darkness." ”

Hana sneered, "What you see is not necessarily the truth, this is a dangerous world." ”

"It's not dangerous, at least I can see it. ”

The two went out of the stone gate, the stone gate immediately closed and disappeared, Yu Dongping looked around, and found that he was in an endless sea of butterflies and purple flowers.

The flowers of the sea of flowers are in a variety of forms, competing for beauty, and also exude a variety of pleasant fragrances, which make people feel relaxed and happy when they look and smell, and the fatigue of the body is swept away, but the body gains a kind of rebirth power. And when this floral fragrance meets popularity, it blooms even more, and has an irresistible attraction to people.

There is a very large flower in this flower bush, like a lotus, but it is sky blue, and there are early morning dewdrops on the petals, which are very conspicuous and special in the sun, and when it sees Yu Dongping watching it, its flowers and leaves still tremble, as if smiling.

Yu Dongping read a poem at this time: Pretty does not compete for spring, only reports the spring, and when the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes.

He glanced back at Hana, who was standing in a sea of black flowers, because every time she touched a flower, it would turn black and then quickly wither. Every gorgeous flower is deliberately avoiding Hana, making Hana extremely anxious and manic.

Yu Dongping thought that this sea of flowers was recorded in the geographical records of Dongzhou:

There is a valley in the northern region, called the Valley of the Sea of Flowers, there are 1,328 kinds of flowers in it, the flowers are charming, make people happy, the flowers of the valley are watered with spiritual water, can purify the soul of people, but avoid sin, all the people who have sin, the sin goes into the soil with the flower path, and the flowers all turn black and wither. There is a messenger in this valley, the messenger of the name of the flower, who will appear and kill the evil people, put them in the mouth of the ogre flower, destroy their demons, eliminate their sins, and use the remnants as nourishment, but cultivate their soil, and the withered flowers can bloom again.

At this moment, a white figure appeared with a sharp sword in his hand, and the sword glittered silver in the sunlight, and flew straight towards Hana.