Zhao Xiaolou's sister and brother suffered about the same as Ishikawa, they were also disturbed by the sound of the piano in the road, and then, Zhao Xiaolou saw Ishikawa beating him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of the piano can make people lose their minds, but it is not lethal in itself, which can be confirmed by Zhao Xiaolou, who was alive and well soon after he came to his senses.

And if you can resist the erosion of the sound at the beginning, then the impact on yourself when you hear the sound of the piano later is almost negligible, so the sound of the piano is not too difficult to bear, but if you want to find the source of the sound, it is difficult, at least now there are no clues.

Regardless of these, the next question is, how to wake up these two women, his resistance to illusion has always been inexplicably strong, but why does Zhao Xiaolou, who obviously seems to be the worst of the three, wake up the fastest, is it that the lower the cultivation, the less affected he will be, or is this kid's personality relatively simple or stupid, and nothing can affect his illusion too much, is this the means of the Heart Demon Sect?

Ishikawa fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Ishikawa was silent for a long time, Zhao Xiaolou cautiously asked, "Big brother, big brother, what should we do next?"

"What did you see when you first heard the sound?" Ishikawa said abruptly.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a lot of delicious food, fun, listening to people in the worldly teahouse, juggling, singing, etc., I'm having fun, but I was woken up by the eldest brother. ”

"How old are you?" Ishikawa covered his forehead.

"Ten, sixteen, big brother, is this important?"

"Did your parents know that you came here?"

Zhao Xiaolou was obviously nervous, and said very solemnly: "I don't know, I ran out with my sister secretly, is this really important?"

"It doesn't matter, you're invincible in the sound of the piano. Ishikawa stood up and stretched out his hand to carry the middle-aged nun, "You carry your sister on your back, we should go." ”

"Ugh. Zhao Xiaolou followed Ishikawa's steps closely, and kept saying all the way, "Big brother, do we still have to go inside, is there any danger inside, just stay where you are and wait?"

"When someone else comes, you're going to be chopped into pate. Ishikawa didn't stop, intimidated Zhao Xiaolou, who was pale, and then said gently: "We have to hurry, it's best to wake up the two of them as soon as possible." ”

"Everything is up to Big Brother, Big Brother, you are such a good person. ”

Passing through the side hall and continuing inward, Ishikawa carefully observed everywhere he went, but he didn't gain anything except for more and more floating slaughter, Ishikawa sighed in his heart, is this still the legendary immortal mansion, poor like this, why can't he even find a piece of crystal stone?

I don't know how long they walked, and the two of them finally suddenly opened up, standing at the back door of the last hall, and the scene in front of them surprised the two of them.

It is almost a few miles of floating pagoda towers, dense gray stupas are at least a thousand, and many of the outer walls of the floating pagoda are inlaid with different monks, perhaps it is too long, the monks on the floating tu have become dried corpses, some of the floating corpses have not even existed on them, only a humanoid mark remains.

With a plop, Zhao Xiaolou opened his mouth wide, and he didn't even notice that his sister behind him fell to the ground. "Big brother, a lot, a lot of corpses......"

The sound of the piano suddenly started.

Forcibly restraining the ** who wanted to sleep, Ishikawa turned his head with difficulty, and saw that Zhao Xiaolou beside him was already stunned, and fell to the ground drooling.

Trusting his own judgment too much and underestimating the power of the piano sound, Ishikawa used his last bit of strength to throw the female cultivator he was carrying backwards, and then slammed his heel on Zhao Xiaolou's face, sending him back to the main hall.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Ishikawa took one last glimpse of an indistinct figure sitting on the deepest part of Tallinn, on the floating massacre.

Hopefully, the two of them will escape and leave his sister behind, and they can save themselves when they save her. One last thought flashed through Ishikawa's mind, and then he fell limply to the ground.

It was as if an invisible big hand appeared, holding Ishikawa and Zhao Xiaorou and slowly flying towards Tallinn, their faces were serene, and there was a little smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they were having a sweet dream that they didn't want to wake up.

It's just a foundation, a Ning Dan, the two little guys don't know if it's good luck or bad, the position that fell after being inhaled is so close to me, although I don't have to suck the monk's essence recently, but it's a waste not to eat the meat that falls to my mouth...... The fingers of the man who was sitting quietly and stroking the qin were lightly caressed, and the two floating slaughterhouses flew out of Tallinn and slowly ate the bodies of Ishikawa and Zhao Xiaorou.

Futu flew back into Tallinn, the faces of the two began to turn pale, and the True Yuan Spiritual Sense poured out in large quantities from the place where the body came into contact with Futu, at this speed, a moment later, two more dried corpses would take shape.

The man raised his head and took a long breath, and a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality entered his mouth, and his appearance became clearer than before, this is the face of a middle-aged man, he stopped inhaling and showed a satisfied look, and his hands on the guqin were about to pluck the strings again.

At this moment, the man's body shook so violently that he stopped plucking the strings.

Huh, is this feeling...... The man showed a look of surprise and joy, and reluctantly got up from the top of the floating tutu where he was sitting cross-legged, and even didn't care if the guqin fell into the tower, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he had come to a waterhole on the top of the mountain, the waterhole was very small, and if you walked around it, you would only need less than a tea time clock to complete a circle.

The surface of the waterhole was surrounded by black and white gas, the man paused slightly, and the black and white entangled gas parted to both sides, and then he reached out and fished out, and Ishikawa, who was still asleep, was caught in his hand, the man smiled slightly, and carried Ishikawa into the waterhole with one step.

From above, it was surprisingly vast to see the pitiful pool, the man went all the way down, and after a short time he had come to the bottom of the pool, unlike the naturally generated lakes and rivers, the bottom of the pool was extremely smooth, without the slightest undulation, it was completely paved with cyan objects that could not see the material, the middle-aged man was standing in the center of a huge circle at this time, and Ishikawa was placed by him on the six-story platform in the middle of the circle.

The circle lit up, centered on the high platform, half black, half white, looking distinct and with an endless sense of oppression.

The man's face was solemn, and he slowly stretched out two fingers, which advanced at an extremely slow pace, and finally dotted on Ishikawa's eyebrows.

Ishikawa's calm sea surged like a storm in an instant with the man's movements, and the man carefully controlled his strength, and the figure that was still clear became transparent with the passage of time.

Finally, an ethereal voice sounded in Ishikawa Shihai, "It turned out to be you, Gai Zang ......" (to be continued. )