The middle-aged woman's brows tightened slightly, and she found that things might have exceeded her expectations. It would have been fine if her disciples scared Ike away, but Ike could actually get here.
The main reason is that she has promised the senior sister of the sect leader that Chittier will follow her wholeheartedly to practice, so that the sect leader promises to directly make Chittier a decisive disciple. If she is in the selection, because the ability to match Chittier is not good, she will also
It doesn't matter.
But when Eke comes, Xitiel will definitely be with Eke for a long time. If that happens, how can the sect leader see that Xitiel will practice with him wholeheartedly?
In other words, middle-aged women are lying to their sect leader. This is not a matter of face. Moreover, with Ike's strength, they are not enough to dominate here.
She made up her mind to do the bad guys to the end and drive Eke away so that Chittier could make her successful. Every time she selected, the sect leader only recruited one private disciple, and this opportunity could not be missed.
"I am Ike, come to help Sithir." Ike replied very politely.
Yuexiang knew that the master was in a dilemma because she was also present when the master talked to the sect leader yesterday. The master agreed that Qiantier would practice with the sect leader every day in the future, but Ike came...
"You are Ike." said the middle-aged woman, "Young man came here on a long journey. I heard that it was still a rented green phoenix. It must be very hard. It will take a long time before the conference ends. Why not play it for you?
A song that eliminates your fatigue.”
Ike's face showed a calm expression. He neither lies and gratitude nor disdain. But he knew that listening to this song was deadly.
The middle-aged woman was secretly surprised that Ike was so calm, but she had decided to wink Yuexiang and let her block her ears with a special plug.
When middle-aged women teach their disciples a lesson, they use the small harp in their hands. The disciples who are not punished need to plug their ears, otherwise they will not be able to withstand it with their abilities.
This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, because it is chaotic about people's hearts, ambitions, virtues, and wishes, commonly known as the four-person piano sound.
"Well!"
The middle-aged woman first waves the strings, then slowly puts her fingers on, as gentle as if she caresses her daughter's black hair with love.
The sound of the piano came into Ike's ears. If you don't know how to deal with it, then you will feel heartbroken first. It seems that after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, you will give up what you are insisting on now, and then become a primitive human.
I can't speak the language.
Not to mention any wish, just wanting to die or escape from here in fear. For Ike, middle-aged women cannot do this, as the elders bully the younger generation.
She no longer cared about her face and where she was in the heart of the sect leader.
But Ike should have lost his eyes, but until now, Ike is still the calm Ike. He slowly closed his eyes, as if feeling the beauty of the piano sound.
"Impossible!" The middle-aged woman changed her song directly, sighing.
The meaning of the lyrics and music is that even if a person becomes a dead soul and reaches the realm of reincarnation, he hears the desolate sound from the Netherworld Spring, and even ghosts don’t want to do it.
Ike actually used this music and opened his eyes shaking.
"How much I want to enter your world, but you are here in the world, I am at the end of the darkness. There is a sip of water here, and every tick is ringing in my heart. I want to chase you, double
But his feet were locked in this fountain.”
Although Yuexiang couldn't hear it, she could understand Ike's lips. This... this is not a hymn, the official story of Netherworld Spring.
"I dare not cry, for fear that every time you have a relationship, I will ask where my tears fall. My tears fall in the Netherworld Spring to clear all the grievances of you in this life. Don't look for me, because I
I have promised the god of death to keep my heart in the Netherworld Spring and my body will be destroyed. If you are immortal, you will never die in this life."
This hymn is the story of the woman named Ningning, who allows the person he loves to obtain the secret method of immortality. The person who finally possesses immortality is the evil god Qiu Mingsi, the first tears he shed in his life.
It was moved by Ningning. In the end, the two of them were wiped out together.
After the middle-aged woman finished playing a song, she found that Ike could recite the hymns from beginning to end, which was a bit stupid. From ancient times to the present, the only one who could do this was his master and the creator of the Piaomiao Temple.
Ike grinned and said, "This song is not to eliminate fatigue, but it is very nice. I didn't expect that you also like this sad song, which reminds me of a song that is even more desolate than Netherworld Spring."
"There are songs that are even more desolate than Netherworld Spring!" The middle-aged woman naturally didn't believe it. She was a famous musician.
There are only a few musicians on the Lizhi Continent who control songs to attack the enemy. She thinks that her only master is better than herself on the Lizhi Continent.
Her master told herself that Netherworld Spring is the most sad song to date, the most chaotic song. How could there be a more sad song than Netherworld Spring?
Ike took out the dragon flute that the grass gave him, smiled slightly, and said, "We Bratin descendants will chant a hymn, which tells the tragedy of hell...the Eight Ghosts and Gods!"
The middle-aged woman was stunned, and she suddenly remembered that Ike was a descendant of Bradin. Her talent for hymns was his strength. Bradin was once a musician, the strongest musician on the mainland.
"God has already let us die once in this world, but we die in vain. In another world where we can't see our fingers, our wail is exchanged for sharp echoes and screams. God is unwilling to admit his fault, so he is to us
Torture us in every way, let us admit that we are the most evil spirits!"
After Eke sang this poem, he placed the dragon flute on his lips and began to blow it together.
The so-called Eight Ghosts and Gods are eight kind people who were killed by the kind gods. The kind gods refused to admit their mistakes and forced them to say that they were evil spirits and had done countless mistakes.
The empty loneliness in the eighteenth floor of hell, the pain of frying in the oil pan, the penetration of the pipa bones wandering in the underworld, pulling the ghost ship. Beside the Netherworld Spring, crying with Ningning, and the psychological destruction of the ghosts spitting and scolding.
The endless desolation that cannot find your head is separated from your lover by a wall, you cannot hear or see, you can only miss each other and finally see the tragedy of watching your beloved be ruined by thousands of ghosts, forming the tragedy of the Eight Ghosts
.
Later, three other gods discovered this tragedy and joined forces to kill the so-called kind gods, and created a divine gate to allow them to be liberated.
Bradin is one of them, and at the same time, he wrote the Eight Ghosts and Gods Sects to satirize those who are hypocritical and selfish.
Yuexiang widened her eyes and grew her mouth. She saw a scene that she could not imagine, which made her unable to calm down for a long time.