The sky above Ji Ye was suddenly shouted by Qingyin, and all his souls surrounded him and surrounded the two of them in the center.
"Oh! You!" Chen Xiaotian knew that this girl seemed to feel uncomfortable if she didn't make any noise.
He shook his head and looked at Qingyin dodging left and right, avoiding the attacking souls, and then took out a flute from his cuffs and put it on his lips to play.
The slow and relaxed sound of the flute is like the sound of nature, which makes people forget their fatigue, the pain and disasters they suffered during their lifetime, and the attachment and reluctance to their relatives.
For a moment, these souls became quiet and were no longer as ferocious as they were just now.
Qingyin blinked her crystal-like eyes and looked at the jade flute playing in Chen Xiaotian's hand, and couldn't help but feel curious: "What kind of flute are you? Why are you so powerful?"
Chen Xiaotian looked at her with a smile, and did not stop his movements, but explained to her in a ventral language: "This is a soul-catching flute, which is a soul-attracting and retention object in the underworld!"
This soul-catching flute was originally stolen from the King of Hell, so as to extradite Yue Qingwu's soul.
It’s a pity that this flute did nothing.
I thought it would be useless, but I didn't expect it to be used here today.
"Soul-grabbing flute? So fun!" Qingyin clapped her hands, and she had the expectation of trying it out on her innocent face. "Chen Xiaotian, lend me this flute to play!"
Chen Xiaotian smiled and handed her the jade flute.
Without the notes, those souls began to rush towards Qingyin when they saw Qingyin.
Qingyin was so scared that she quickly put it on her lips and played the notes.
However, she didn't understand the rhythm at all. The jade flute was not as soft as the heavenly sound played by Chen Xiaotian in her hand, as thin as flowing water.
But it was as sharp as the sound of a big saw in the woods, making people unable to help but sigh.
It's strange that those souls actually made various strange movements according to the harsh rhythm, like dancing and sucking the whole body, which looked extremely strange.
Seeing this scene, Qingyin thought the flute was so fun, and kept playing strange notes, making these souls dance in the spot.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Xiaotian almost fell to the ground.
This little soul-catching flute actually played such tricks on this girl. It is estimated that only Qingyin can do it in the world.
Seeing that the time was almost over, he patted Qingyin on the shoulder and said, "Stop playing, Shiva is coming soon!"
"Shiva?" The flute sound in Qingyin's hand stopped abruptly, "But the old lady who guides her soul to the Ultimate Road?"
"It's her!" Chen Xiaotian looked at the dark and green road ahead. There were red mandalas faintly on both sides of the road.
As he was speaking, a short, thin person appeared slowly in the dark place ahead.
The black hat brim covered most of her face, and only a piece of wrinkled jaw was visible.
She was holding a dizzy lamp in her hand and slowly headed towards this direction.
Arriving at the position of the soul, Shiva lifted the oil lamp in her hand, looked at the soul team, and showed a gloomy smile, "A person lives for a lifetime, his soul stays for a lifetime, and he is favored by the world, and he only goes west. Everyone, come with me.
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Shiva's words seemed to have magic power, and the souls followed Shiva and walked forward slowly.
The Yellow Spring Road is the only way for the dead to go to the underworld.