The sound of the piano is gentle, not a sound of nature, just like a gurgling stream, calm and gentle.
However, the moment the sound of the piano sounded, the boundless demonic energy released by Xingji's clone was abruptly interrupted.
As the music of the piano entered his ears, a look of surprise appeared on Xing Ji's face, because a picture slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
It was a young couple holding a newly born baby in their arms, their faces full of joy as new parents, and the baby suddenly let out a loud cry, as if it had been disturbed in some way.
The young parents were immediately in a hurry.
Xing Ji watched quietly and suddenly realized that the young couple looked familiar. Even the babies in their arms made him feel like they were connected by blood.
This kind of familiarity made him feel a sense of warmth and attachment in his heart. Suddenly, he suddenly realized that these young couples were his parents, and the baby was just born.
of myself!
My own birth seems to have been a million years ago!
As for my parents...
"Zheng!"
The strings sounded again, and this time the sound was no longer like water in a stream, but like the return of spring to the earth, when all things were revived and full of vitality.
The scene in front of Xing Ji changed again. It was still the couple, but there were traces of time on their faces, and the baby had grown up. The boy was five or six years old, with a tiger's head and a tiger's head, and a thick look in his eyes.
of cleverness.
The pictures changed again and again. In each picture, the young couple stared at the growing boy with tender faces and loving eyes.
Xingji's heart slowly filled with satisfaction. He had not felt that feeling of being loved by his parents for many years!
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano changed again, and the boy was no longer in the picture, only the aging parents. Every day, they would sit in front of the house, constantly looking into the distance, their eyes showing longing and deep expectations.
Hope.
Xing Ji remembered that after he was ten years old, he was spotted by a passing monk and was taken away from his hometown to embark on the path of spiritual practice. However, he had no idea that during the time he left, he had
My parents would stand in front of the house every day, waiting for their return!
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano changed again, this time it seemed to turn into a sharp cold wind, exuding a strong chilling air!
Under the hope of the old couple, the thirty-year-old young man finally returned. However, at this moment, he had got rid of his mortal identity and became a high-ranking monk in the eyes of mortals.
Naturally, the change in status made him become arrogant, and even his parents did not take him seriously. A small accident made him furious, and he even yelled at his parents.
Looking back now, Xing Ji can still feel the anger in his heart at that time, the uncontrollable anger caused by being looked down upon and blamed by mortals!
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano sounds again, the autumn wind rustles, all things wither, and boundless sadness envelopes the earth.
The scene in front of Xing Ji changed again. An old couple in their sixties were lying in the coffin, their eyes wide open and their expressions ferocious. They obviously refused to die in peace.
From the faces of this old couple, it can be vaguely seen that they looked like their own parents when they were young. However, as time flies, they are no longer young, and this moment is just after their death.
Suddenly, the warmth on Xing Ji's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep regret. He remembered that his parents became the first to die at his own hands precisely because of his practice of magic.
to the victim.
I actually killed my parents with my own hands!
At this moment, the elderly couple suddenly stood up, their ferocious expressions returned to gentleness, they reached out and waved at Xing Ji, and said softly: "Ji'er, we miss you, come and stay with us!"
"Father, mother!"
Xing Ji almost trembled and shouted out these two names that were too unfamiliar to him, and slowly walked towards his parents.
"Zheng!"
Another sound of the piano came, and the two loving faces of the elderly couple instantly turned into two ferocious evil ghosts. Their thin bodies were like skeletons. They both rushed to the front of Xing Ji and used their
Their mouths bit hard at Xingji, and they used their hands to tear Xingji hard.
"Kill you, kill you. We have worked hard to raise you for many years. You don't want to repay your parents' kindness. Instead, you even kill us. What's the use of keeping you? Rather than letting you continue to cause harm to this world, it's better to let you
We'll kill you!"
Words full of infinite resentment were spat out from the mouths of the couple who had turned into evil ghosts.
At this moment, Xing Ji's face showed a look of horror, and he shouted loudly: "Father, mother, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
Six consecutive piano sounds sounded rapidly!
Life, love, ignorance, anger, death, fear!
The six sounds of the piano, the six desires of life, turned into six self-contained small worlds, arranged in the shape of a disk, spinning rapidly, and with terrifying pressure, hooded the head of Xingji!
"ah!"
A scream suddenly came out of Xingji's mouth, and Baizhang's figure suddenly became illusory. Under the impact of the six small worlds in turn, it was finally torn into six parts and rushed into the six worlds respectively.
At this point, the spiritual clone of Demon God Xingji will be immersed in these six desires forever, unable to extricate himself!
The six small worlds also turned into six rays of light and rushed back into the Six Desires Phoenix Piano. The six strings trembled rapidly——
The piano disappears and the song ends!
"puff!"
At the same time that the sound of the piano disappeared, Ye Dong opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood directly on the Liuyu Fengqin, adding an extra touch of bright red to the already bright red Fengqin.
The Six Desires Killing Divine Song can certainly kill gods, but with Ye Dong's current strength, it is still unable to be used. Fortunately, this is just a clone of the Demon God. If it is really the Demon God himself, then this song will not have any effect.
.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Dong's whole body had also reached the limit of collapse. However, he forcibly took a breath to keep himself awake, put away the Liuyu Fengqin, and stood up unsteadily.
Looking at the place where Liu Xiang'er fell on the ground, there was no trace of Liu Xiang'er there. This infatuated woman had completely disappeared from this world.
After standing quietly for a moment, Ye Dong turned around. Although his face was still calm, there was a deep sadness in his eyes that lingered for a long time.
A breeze blew by, adding a dazzling white color to Ye Dong's black hair that was blown up by the wind!