The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Instead, I think Wei Tianming focuses on sealing the Shaking Light Branch, and we are just the target of their strike. ”

Muang couldn't help but turn to this desolate shaking chamber.

During this time, there were fewer people to shake the Light Division because of the absence of the Emperor and the Teacher Uncle.

So slowly, this place began to become so gloomy, as if there were ghosts hovering around.

Muay frowned slightly.

Just like the first time she entered the Shaking Light Division, she always felt like something existed in this Shaking Light Division.

I can't see or touch her, but from time to time it makes her back cold.

What exactly happened to the Shaking Light Branch that would have made such a large Branch so desolate?

……

At night, Muay slept confused.

He suddenly heard the sound of the violin in his ear.

Like crying and complaining, desolate resentment.

But with the tragedy of the Gas Mountain River.

Muang awoke violently from his sleep and asked Qihuang and Little Phoenix, “Did you hear the music? ”

Seven glorious lazy turns around, “What music, Junmuyan, are you dreaming? ”

And the ball shook its head, “Beautiful sister, the ball didn't hear anything! ”

Muang's ears are much less loud at this time, but he can still hear it.

For those who are good at it, the emotions and behaviors expressed in the music are the most insurmountable.

So-called alpine running water sounds, as if.

Muang, listen, it's like there's a blurry shadow in front of you.

It's all traumatized, full of sores, resentment and hatred.

But that cavity of righteousness and arrogance was never extinguished.

Muang couldn't help but get up and follow the sound.

Almost spared the entire shaking chamber, but never found the source of the sound.

Moreover, Mu Yan always felt that the music was getting lighter and lighter, as if it slowly faded into the heavens and the earth.

She's almost disappointed to be back.

It suddenly stopped in front of a huge cliff.

It always felt like the sound heard here was louder and more concentrated.

Mu Yan gently touched the cliff with his hand and even cut it a few times with seven swords, but didn't feel it was any different from the ordinary cliff.

The music is getting weaker and weaker, as if despair, and as if giving up everything.

Mu Yan's heart burst into impatience, suddenly the disc knee sat down, and the seven swords in his hand also turned into the Heavenly Magic Qin.

Ten fingers gently moved and the sound of the violin wrinkled.

The same is true of crying and crying, but not euphemisms, but rather entanglements.

The same gas swallowed the mountain river, but instead of resentment, it broke through the Nine Scales.

Slowly, lightly and heavily, the two sounds blend together.

You moistened me, I moistened you.

You warm me up, I warm you up.

Alpine waters are within walking distance of each other, but the mind is within reach.

At the end of the song, the sun rose in the eastern sky.

Moe wiped the sweat off her forehead, her body and spirit were a little lost, but she couldn't tell.

She has never been so knowledgeable as to fight and play.

She doesn't know who this man is, whether he's a man or a woman, or whether he's always young.

But it matches only with one song, but makes her feel that this person and she are natural friends.

"Jun Muyan, why are you playing the piano all of a sudden at night?" ”

Mu Yan already had it in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask: “Are you sure you can only hear my voice and not the other one? ”

Seven brilliant frowns, “Where's the other violin, Junmuyan? Are you a fool to climb the tower? ”