145. Lake Center Pavilion
The clear sound of the piano sounded from the pavilion in the center of the lake, telling the past melodiously, obviously a high-pitched and pleasant rhythm, but it played a lamentation, ups and downs, joy and anger.
The lotus flowers on the lake are in full bloom, showing a delicate state among the large green lotus leaves, and the sun is just right, and the flowers seem to be transparent, exuding dazzling light.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a woman was playing the qin, she was dressed in white, and her long black hair was scattered behind her, black and white.
She couldn't sleep but could see the man's back, she didn't know when she got here, maybe she came with the sound of the piano, so she couldn't remember it clearly.
Thinking about it like this is also an excellent excuse for her confusion.
The sound of the piano suddenly went down, as if a story was beginning to end gradually, sleepless stood in place and listened carefully, obviously gradually calmed down, but the mood of sleepless became a little uneasy, this song is like a record of someone's life, tactful and desolate, and finally sad ends, sleepless do not like this kind of story, and do not like such an ending.
"Hideous-" sound, it seems that the strings are broken, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the woman also paused, returned to the quiet world, sadness is more and more intense, sleepless and unconsciously walked forward a few steps, unaware of the danger, she just approached the lotus pond, the lotus in the pond is rapidly getting bigger, like a fortress in front of the sleepless.
Sleepless suddenly woke up, she was now in the mysterious immortal mansion, there were many crises everywhere, and her dejected appearance just now was really dangerous.
"Get out of the way, flowers. Don't stand in the way of my guests. ”
A soft voice sounded, and the crazy lotus flower suddenly quieted down, and regained its original appearance, and looked up at the woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the woman's back was slender, as in a painting, but there was a trace of vague illusion, as if it was just a phantom.
"The girl has come from afar, you might as well come in and sit down, I have a cup of coarse tea." ”
Looking at the woman's back, he nodded and said, "Then disturb the girl." ”
After speaking, she clicked on her toes, opened a few ripples on the surface of the lake, and after a few steps, she had already reached the back of the woman, who was still facing away from sleepless, and she was holding a string in her hand to replace the broken one.
"Sit down, girl. The woman in white stretched out her hand and pointed to the chair in front of her, walked forward without sleeping, and looked at the woman in front of her with some curiosity as soon as she sat down.
The woman's face is pale, her lips are particularly bright, and the woman's eyebrows and eyes are faint, which seems to be inconspicuous, but the charm of her gestures is extremely elegant.
"But the girl is the master of this courtyard?" asked Sleepless softly, and the woman had been fiddling with the strings in her hand intently.
"I have lived here since I was alive, and I am probably the owner of this house, but after a long time, I can't remember many things clearly. The woman paused slightly, as if she was reminiscing, but there was a hint of confusion on her face, and she really couldn't remember clearly.
I was slightly surprised, and the word before my death seemed a little abrupt, but soon I was relieved that I was sleepless, and for endless years, even the true god would be destroyed, and leaving a trace of residual thoughts would be regarded as stealing life.
Although the woman in front of her is concrete, she looks very vain, and I am afraid that there is also a trace of residual thoughts or distractions.
"I see, then I don't know why the girl brought me here?" Bu Mei picked up the teacup but didn't drink it, and played with it slightly in his hand.
"The girl is so clever that she knows that I brought you here on purpose. The woman chuckled, the strings in her hands were already attached, and she reached out to pluck them, and a series of beautiful notes flowed from her fingertips.
"I was drunk with the fragrance of flowers all the way, my mind was in a trance, and you took the sound of the piano as a guide, so I came here, and naturally the girl led me. ”
"It's rare for someone to come here, and the girl is a real demon body, so I can't help but feel kind, which is why I attracted the girl, if you disturb the girl, the slave apologizes to you here. It's been a long time since anyone has been able to talk to me. ”
As he spoke, the melodious sound of the piano sounded again, this time the sound of the piano was smooth and without any emotion.
"I'm also very curious about this immortal mansion, the girl is willing to talk to me, and I am naturally willing to listen. I didn't sleep either, but there was a sense of precaution in my heart, and this woman pointed out her identity in one word, but I was afraid that there would be some thoughts in my heart that wanted to take her away.
"Tell me first, what is the situation outside now, I have been in this house for too long, I don't know anything about it. ”
"Now that the true god has fallen, the world is full of cultivators, I was originally an ancient true demon clan, my father set up a demon summoning array in order to let me survive, and I condensed the demon to regain life, but I know this qiē very vaguely. I simply explained a few words, I wanted to say too much, and the woman was afraid and didn't care.
"Are all the true gods really extinct?" the woman asked with a slight surprise, and there seemed to be some sadness in her eyes.
"It should be, even if there is a fear, it is like a girl who lives in seclusion, there is no true God in this world, and even things about the true god are pitiful, only some sporadic records, I don't know what happened at the beginning?"
"I don't know what happened at the beginning, I was trapped here before the big change due to personal grudges, maybe this is also my luck, otherwise I am afraid that I will end up in a disillusioned end. The woman sighed again, and her pale face showed a hint of fear.
"I see, I'm afraid that the secret at that time will also be gone with the wind. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, what kind of tragedy was it that made an era disappear so completely.
Both of them were silent for a moment before the woman changed the subject.
"Don't mention these past events, the name of the slave family is called the heart, girl, listen to my story, I have been holding it in my heart for a long time, my heart has always been so painful. Listening to the sound of the piano, the mood fell into that slightly intoxicated feeling, and the mind was in a hurry, and his mind was clear.
The woman looked sleepless, smiled slightly and didn't say anything, and the sleepless looked as usual, and made a gesture of being ready to listen as usual.
The sound of the piano is murmuring, with a smoke-like past, slowly circulating, as if it was yesterday again.