Chapter 110 The sound of the piano at the snowy night

Without the skull magnetic shock, Yunmengzhou planned to try it with his own musical technique. Although this crystal-condensing flower may not be useful, it is safe to get it.

However, there is another obstacle to obtaining the Crystal Flower, which is the Night of Naraku that has been alone by its side.

Naraku Night·Xiao, has no understanding of human feelings and worldly styles, is as simple as white paper, has a taciturn temperament and a strong desire for knowledge. His true identity is the head of the septic blood evil spirit, the sky silkworm erodes the moon·Xiao Ye is reborn in creating Feng

Before Ye Zhineng, he used his "half body" to create the most perfect killing weapon.

The perfect appearance, perfect power, like the incarnation of Night, everything makes Night reborn extremely satisfied. He has high hopes for this creation and named it Naraku Night, which means the night of Hell in the Monroe, terrifying and ruthless

The meaning of killing the world.

But when Xiao Chu woke up, he was blind in his eyes and was recognized by Ye Rensheng as the closest to perfect failure.

Excessive expectations will only cause more anger.

But the head of the strange evil still had a little reluctance and expectation for this most perfect creature, so he did not choose to destroy the night, but abandoned him in the wind and snow of the Ningjing Snow Peak, letting him go

Live and fend for oneself.

However, fate is so wonderful that it should have been frozen forever by the wind and snow, turning into one of the countless ice tombs on the Crystal Snow Peak, and actually developed a self-awareness.

The moment I opened my eyes, Xiao saw the crystal flower that was just blooming in Xuefeng. It was a kind of feeling of being sympathetic. In this endless snow peak, there was only one flower, one evil, and two lives.

For Xiao, crystal flowers are special. They are friends, family members, and they are the only things that must have in their life. Although Xiao actually does not understand friends, family members, what kind of emotions does the only word contain?

But his soul is still closely related to the crystal flower.

The top of the snow peak was as pale as a corpse, and the handsome face without any expression frowned for the first time.

"No, little Taoist priest, you have to play the piano every time you go? Play it, do you have to play it? Do you still have to call me as an audience? This ice and snow are not good for the old man, and he will suffer from arthritis after staying for a long time!"

It was already night, and an ice moon hung high in the sky, but was covered by heavy wind and snow, melting into a blurred light.

The wind and snow gradually became smaller, but the temperature seemed to be getting lower, and it was about to freeze people into ice sculptures.

The name that feels like his last name, loneliness.

With such a guardian, it is not easy to get the crystal flower.

Gu Duque's body shivered slightly. He really felt that he was getting older and could not stand the chill that was immersed in his bones, as if he was going to take away his already fading vitality.

"Um?"

The man reached out and rubbed the round, chubby snow-white balls that were trying to get into his cloak. He attached his hands to cover it tightly, revealing only one head.

The man looked blankly at the white flowers carved from ice and snow in front of him, and hugged the snow balls in his arms tightly. He felt a little warmth spread through his skin to his heart, which slightly calmed down the indesolate depression in his chest.

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The cold wind was really about to stop, the snowflakes could no longer fly, and only strands of air flow occasionally passed by. However, the clouds in the sky still did not dissipate, and there was only a slight light in the west.

He didn't understand the emotions contained in the piano music, but he just felt that they were very similar to the sound of wind and snow that was blowing on the snow peaks all day long, and he was used to hearing them.

I obviously don’t understand the piano, but subconsciously I don’t like the current sound.

"You forgot again, what should you call me now?"

"Um."

The sound of the piano was deep and continuous, as if it was integrated with the wind and snow all over the sky. Gu Duqian frowned slightly and twisted his body with some discomfort.

Yunmengzhou took Gu Duque to the peak of Ice and Snow, but stopped at the position that was about to reach the peak, waved the ice and snow around with one palm, spread the bear skin mat prepared in advance on the ground, and then sat down cross-legged.

Take out the Qing Shangqin and place it horizontally on your knees.

The sound of the piano became even deeper, as if it was sobbing, like resentment, like crying and complaining.

The little old man froze his face, muttered for a while before whispering: "Immortal Lord..."

On this cold and empty snow peak, only the cold wind whistled by snowflakes. There was no internal force attached to his piano sound, but it still floated into the ears of the ignorant creature very clearly.

After a long and long time, Xiao sat in place, staring at the two pure white flowers that were standing together, shining with frost and snow, and no one knew what was thinking in his empty heart.

On the top, Xue Xiao let out another "cuckoo" and swooped down and crashed into the man's arms.

It was getting colder around.

The white snow owl spread its wings and flew high in the wind. The man raised his head and asked, "Do you think this sounds very comfortable?"

Only after he lived with the little kid Yu Ren Fei-hung for more than ten years, the feeling of being like a shadow faded a little. As Yu Ren left, the once suppressed flood could no longer be suppressed and broke through in an instant.

The dam was flooded in his body.

Li Wenghan, the ice spring is cold and astringent birds fly.

The rhythm that I had never heard before attracted a innocent heart who knew nothing about this world.

The mountains are covered with snow, and the clouds dance in the twilight.

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Gu Duque complained with a bitter face, and Yun Mengzhou just glanced at him indifferently.

Yunmengzhou's piano sound became slower and slower, as if his fingers were frostbittened by the extreme low temperature.

The man on the top of the peak looked strangely in the direction where the piano sound came, but did not get up.

Loneliness tightened the clothes on his body, and made another point of effort to dispel the numbness that spread from his limbs to his heart.

He was too familiar with the emotions in the piano music. Over the years, every time he killed someone, every time he drank, every night when he looked at the empty room and fell asleep, the taste would quietly climb into his heart.

All he responded to was the "Gugu" tweet, he moved back to his eyes and continued to look into the distance.

Yunmengzhou made a nasal sound, and finally let go of loneliness.

He gently tweaked the strings and tried the sound, and then began to flew his fingers and started playing.

The sound of the piano was intermittent and finally stopped. At the same time, the cold wind and snow also stopped, and everything was silent between the world.

There is no one asking about the lonely boat.

I don't know if he understood it or didn't care.

Is it gone?

At the beginning, he was confused and at the end, he didn't know whether he should be sad that the sound he heard for the first time in a long time disappeared, or that he should be happy that he no longer had to listen to the depressing sound of the piano.

However, the inexplicable feelings in my heart did not disappear with the sound of the piano, but instead brewed, fermented, and became stronger in an airtight environment.

Yunmengzhou: Don’t get me wrong. I asked Gu Duque to call me the Immortal Lord just to sharpen his character. It is definitely not what I like to listen to!

Penglai: Can you cover up the smile on your face before you say this? The corners of your mouth are almost grinning at your ears...

PS: Penglai Yang, now the fever is 38.7℃... The symptoms are not serious on the first day, I don’t know what will happen later. OTZ
Chapter completed!