Chapter 69: The sound of the Oriental flute rises

Late at night.

Palace.

Jin Zong finished handling state affairs and had fallen asleep at this time.

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded from a distance, and the rumbling sound rolled in, shaking the whole ground and shaking the whole ground, and the dust on the roof kept falling non-stop, Wanyan Shouxu was taken aback, turned over and got up, ran out of the dormitory barefoot, and shouted: "What's the matter?

Several guards who were keeping vigil at the door were also shocked at this time, and when they saw Jin Zong going out, they all knelt on the ground, and the guards who took the lead said: "Weichen should die, he can't protect the king and sleep!"

Jin Aizong waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay! Now the ground is not shaking, it seems that it is not the earth dragon turning over." How many people are going out and asking what's going on? What's going on here?"

He didn't finish a word, there was another muffled sound in the northwest corner, and the ground shook a few times in succession, and then the palace maids and guards of the entire palace were awakened, and panic sounded one after another.

Wanyan Shouxu was stunned by the loud noise, then looked in the northwest direction, and said in his heart: "The northwest direction is where my Dajin military camp is stationed, why is there such a big movement there?"

Just thinking about it, I saw the northwest direction of the fire, reflecting half the sky red, faintly floating from a distance.

Wanyan Shouxu was shocked: "Could it be that the grain and grass in our army's camp have been burned? Who is taking care of the army's rations and baggage? It really should be killed!" Thinking of this, he was anxious in his heart, and ordered the guards on the left and right: "Pass my order, convene all the ministers, and say that there is an urgent military affairs to discuss, and the time limit is half an hour, so be sure to come to the palace." ”

A few guards bowed their heads and said, "Obey the king's order!" Just as they were about to retreat, they overheard the sound of a flute at the northeast corner of the palace ringing a golden bell ringing jade.

I don't know who played this flute, it was as low as a whisper at the beginning, and it seemed that I couldn't hear it if I was distracted, but it was very clear and clear into everyone's ears, like a shy bride, blushing and slowly untying her clothes, and her eyebrows and eyes had already seen the first time.

Wanyan Shouxu listened for a moment, held back the throbbing in his heart, forcibly packed his mind, and instructed the left and right guards: "Go and ask the minister first, and then find someone to find out who was blowing the flute just now, if it is a concubine, let her sleep tomorrow!"

He said a few words, and suddenly felt a little wrong, only to see a few guards around him standing dumbfounded, motionless, but their breathing was extremely short, and Wanyan Shouxu scolded: "A few killers, didn't you hear what I said?"

He scolded a few words, but saw that several guards did not react, but the sound of breathing became more and more rapid, and gradually lost his breath, and one of the guards had a ho-ho sound in his mouth, his body writhed, his hands scratched and scratched, and he tore off all the light armor silk on his body, lying on the ground and screaming wildly, starting to go crazy.

Wanyan Shouxu was startled, and for some reason, he saw that the other guards also showed signs of madness, and couldn't help but be even more frightened, "What's going on? Why did they suddenly go crazy?"

If the sound of the flute just now is a whisper, then the sound of the flute has become a high-pitched talk, ringing a few times, and suddenly the sound of the flute is a turn, becoming majestic and atmospheric, faintly there is a Kunlun towering, the East China Sea waves. After a while, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, as if something was happening, which made people's hearts beat faster, and it felt as if a catastrophe was about to come in an instant.

Wanyan Shouxu's whole mind is confused by the sound of the flute, listening to the sound of the flute, the things that can be conveyed in the rhythm involuntarily emerge in front of him, if the sound of the flute is peaceful and lofty, there will be mountains towering in front of him, the vast scene of the sea and the sky, if the sound of the flute is soft, he will see the light rain and wet flowers, the lover whispers, if the sound of the flute is cheerful, he can see the birds through the forest, the scene of the fish jumping into the water.

For a while, the sound of the flute suddenly became abrupt, and Wanyan Shouxu's heart tightened, as if he saw the Kunlun mountains, the East China Sea reversed, the mountains and rocks rolled down and smashed, and the sea water volleyed against him, all rushing towards him. Frightened, he screamed, howled desperately, ran around in the palace and screamed, "bang", hit his head on a court pillar, fell, rolled on the ground a few times, opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he did not go up the mountain, nor into the sea, but it turned out to be still in the palace, before the palace, everything just now was like a big dream.

Wanyan Shouxu turned over and stood up, looking around, at that time, the moonlight was bright, wisps of light mist were floating and rising in the palace, and under the mist lay a group of naked and crazy guards, their clothes had already been ripped apart and scattered all over the ground. At this time, he was naked, howling incessantly in the ground, and a few guards knelt on the ground and bowed their bodies, shaking their heads to the ground, and their brains burst in the thump, and they died.

Wanyan Shouxu had never seen such a strange and miserable scene, even though he was the king of a country, and he was solemn and solemn, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed at this time, and he fought against sixteen pairs of teeth in his mouth.

In the faint mist, Xiao Yin was getting closer and closer to him, Wanyan Shouxu followed Xiao Yin, and saw a person wearing a robe, lightly raising the jade flute, and stepping on the moon.

Under the moonlight, in the rising mist, Wanyan Shouxu didn't see the appearance of the person in front of him very clearly, only saw that he was tall and thin, with a beard under his chin, and a jasper flute reflecting a green light in the moonlight. This person slowly walked in front of Wanyan Shouxu, blew a few flowers on the jade flute, and gradually lowered down. Even though Wanyan Shouxu was extremely shocked in his heart, when he heard the sound of the flute getting lower at this time, he couldn't help but concentrate and listen carefully, refusing to miss the slightest change in the sound of the flute.

By the time the sound of the flute had completely stopped, the robed old man who was playing the flute had already stood in front of Wanyan Shouxu.

It wasn't until the sound of the flute stopped that Wanyan Shouxu really came to his senses, took a few steps back, looked at the person who was playing the flute, and shouted: "Who are you?

The old man in the robe on the opposite side put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and ignored Yan Shouxu's question.

Wanyan Shouxu's heart was cold, and he glanced around, only to see that there was no one standing in the courtyard, on the ground, under the rockery, at the railing, and in the pool, there were many guards lying on their stomachs, but there were more dead and less alive, even if they survived, they were absolutely powerless to meet the enemy.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?" I just feel that what is happening in front of me is extremely absurd, and I can't dream of this scene even in my dreams. He trembled and pulled out a big knife from the hand of a guard underground, held it with both hands, and pointed it at the old man who was blowing the flute, "Who the hell are you?"

The old man looked at the sky and still didn't answer.

At this moment, a poignant sound of the zither came from the west of the palace, the sound of the zither was sharp and piercing, the playing was as dense as rain, and the heart of Wanyan Shouxu was also beating, the sound of the zhengming was getting faster and faster, and the heart of Wanyan Shouxu was beating faster and faster, and suddenly the sound of the zither suddenly made a terrible long sound, Wanyan Shouxu's body was shocked, his mind was blank, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.