Twenty-second stone figurines
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The ethereal sound of playing the piano came from the statue at the center of the square. There were too many people, more than tens of thousands. The three of them hid under the dark shadows on the street and couldn't see who was playing the piano at the center.
"Isn't it simple to want to know whether they are dead or alive?" Lan Caidie pulled Hongjuan out and shook it gently, and Caidie flew out from her fragrant handkerchief again. Wushuang reached out and touched her hair, and the butterfly hairpin on her head disappeared like a magic trick.
The butterflies danced in the air of the ancient city and flew slowly towards the stiff crowd in the square, and finally submerged in endless darkness. After a long time, they did not see it come back.
The three of them waited for the butterfly but still didn't come back. Lan Caidie was panicked. It was the first time that it had encountered such a strange thing after so long. Its butterfly was not a trick of illusion. It was the old butterfly she had trained for several years. She was smarter than the pet dog raised by ordinary people. Why didn't she release it this time?
"Brother Shuang, there is something weird in the square. We'd better evacuate early. It's still time to go back now!" Lan Caidie said cautiously.
Wushuang said: "No hurry, we can leave any time, but at least it will be a disaster to find the female Goryeo corpse and keep her."
Wushuang picked up a stone from the ground and threw it out, which hit the last row of people in the square closest to their hiding place. He used a lot of force and deliberately made bad things. Logically speaking, if this hit, it would definitely make the head bleed. Even if he didn't shout and beat him, he would have to look for his enemies.
Wushuang heard the sound of a stone hitting, but the crowd in the square was still standing still, not disturbing the interest in appreciating the rhythm by his unreasonable trouble.
"I'll go and see, you two are waiting for me here, don't move!"
"Brother Shuang, be careful."
Wushuang held the dagger in her hand and walked carefully towards the square step by step. As he approached the last row of people in the square, he threw a stone like he was in front of him. The people in the square still didn't move. He leaned forward a few steps, and was only a few meters away from the last row of Koreans. This was a safe distance. Once the other party had any abnormal behavior, he could turn around and escape.
Ma San was not masculine at all, and he hid behind Lan Caidian with trembling all over his body. The more he listened to the rhythm, the more familiar he felt. It was not that the songs played in the square were familiar, but that the wonderful tone of the guqin was very familiar. It was not very accurate tone of the familiarity, but it was just vaguely felt that it was a tone of the guqin oral guqin oral by the ancestors.
"Girl, let him come back quickly. Could this be the Goryeo Chaos Piano that has been missing for thousands of years?"
Lan Caidian asked: "What is the Chaos Piano?"
"It is said that there is a strange tree growing in Goryeo, called Chaos Tree. This tree looks so good, but it is suitable for making guqins. The guqin produced is soft and has melodious rhythm. It was praised by the Central Plains during the Han Dynasty. It is expensive and only the musicians in the palace have owned it. Later, it was rumored that there was a Chaos Tree King in Goryeo, whose age can be traced back to ancient times. At that time, the king of Goryeo favored his young daughter, and the princess was good at playing the piano since she was a child.
The king sent a man to cut down the old Chaos Tree. It is said that when the old tree was cut off, blood flowed out of it, and it was extremely fishy. After getting the guqin, the princess changed her temperament and became cold-faced and innocent, immersed in the rhythm all day without thinking about the fireworks in the world. Later, someone told her that using the virgin hair that was not married at the age of 16 to make the strings of the piano would be more perfect. She believed it, so she killed a few innocent girls to take off her body hair, and finally made the unparalleled Chaos King."
"Oh... I think this Goryeo Princess is perverted! Is it disgusting?" Just listening to Ma San's lecture made Lan Caidie get goosebumps all over her body.
Ma San said that the guqin is indeed magical. Anyone who hears its rhythm will be indifferent and involuntarily. According to legend, the guqin is played for dead people, but no one who can hear the melody of the Chaos Qin King is alive. Because the sound is so beautiful, it will absorb your soul.
The legendary Chaos Guqin disappeared after the willful Princess Goryeo died. For thousands of years, countless evil people have been searching for it, but no one has seen it. One is just a legendary existence. Ma San saw that the people of the entire ancient city of Goryeo were standing in the square and listening to the rhythm motion. It was expected that only the legendary Chaos Guqin King could do this.
Both men do not know the rhythm, so they cannot tell the authenticity of the legend. However, the woman from the Red Sword Gate is proficient in various rhythms and dances, and there is no other reaction at the moment. She can't help but doubt the authenticity of this ancient legend.
"Don't move!" Lan Caidie warned Ma San, and then followed Wushuang.
Wushuang was originally a bold and meticulous person, and this inherited the bloodline of his ancestor Wu Gongyao. He walked step by step toward the crowd in the square, and the melodious melody in the middle was still playing.
He could feel that the group of people was not angry at all, but since they were dead people, why did they stand here and stay motionless for thousands of years? Moreover, their bodies were completely unchanged, and they were preserved even more complete than the Korean female corpse.
He approached and gently patted the man on the shoulder behind a black shadow and whispered, "My mother, let's get down?" He didn't know what he said in a silence, but this was the only sentence he knew, and he wouldn't say anything else.
The moment his hand touched the man's shoulder, he knew that the man would never politely reply to his question. Because the shoulder he touched was hard and extremely cold on the surface.
"Brother Shuang? You are too brave, are you? Let's go!" Lan Caidie was worried about him and wanted to pull him back.
"It's okay, they are not living people. I don't think they look like real people. They may be stone figurines." Wushuang put one hand on the black shadow's shoulders, and the hard touch of the stone became stronger and stronger.
He pulled back hard, and the stone figurine lost balance and fell backwards. After losing its center of gravity, it pressed straight down. Wushuang and Lan Caidian hurriedly dodged aside. There was only a click... The stone figurine fell heavily to the ground, and the big and small stones fell into countless pieces and scattered.
"Ah?" Wushuang and Lan Caidie shouted in unison, with a look of shock.
The stone figurine was smashed to pieces. Wushuang thought it was just a stone figurine carved from stone. In fact, this guess was not completely correct, because there were actually human bones in the broken stone figurine.
Chapter completed!