Chapter 408: Purify the soul

Chapter 408 Purifying the Soul
Barbara was assigned the last aria. She looked a little nervous. After she came on stage, she kept breathing and she didn't know where to put it. She sometimes lifted it up on her waist and sometimes fell on both sides of the skirt.
Anger smiled low and didn't expect that the girl who was acting in front of them was really so nervous.
"Do you know Pattaya?" asked the high priest.
Anger nodded. "The performance of this little girl is quite good."
Acting? The high priest was confused.
The shadow is in the side: "You call someone a little girl, maybe you are still younger than her."
When it comes to age, the high priest looks at Angel. When he spoke to the grown-up, he only noticed the maturity of his tone and never thought about his age. A closer look, he seems to be really young, although the face is exquisite, but still can be seen the unopened innocence.
The high priest thought for a moment: "Babaya seems to be seventeen this year."
Anger glanced, his face flashed a trace of invisible blush, she was really one year older than him! Sometimes the established impression is difficult to change. He sees that Barbara is a Thumbelina. Naturally, the size is small and the age is small.
"Look, what am I saying right? I see you, shouldn't it be seventeen?" The shadow seems to be ridiculous, but his eyes are full of envy that can't be covered, and Angel is young. Such an achievement has completely shattered his sense of self-confidence and pride in the past 30 years, which made him embarrassed.
Anger made a calm, sneer, and answered the doubts with a sly expression.
The shadow of the eye is pumping, he is sure that Angel is absolutely harmful, but in the face of such expressions, he now said anything, it seems that something is wrong. He can only swear in the bottom of his heart: "A proud ghost."
The first three singers quickly sang their respective singers. The disc-like secret treasure was the same as before, and it was obvious that the three were not one of those 3%.
Finally, it was the turn of Barbara. She took a sigh of relief and carried a green skirt and quickly made up her position.
The right palm is holding the chest and I want to sing.
But who knows her first sound, it floated into the clouds. Perhaps it was too nervous, and Barbara was directly on the spot at the moment of breaking the sound, and she was overwhelmed.
The priests looked at each other, but the singer underneath secretly snickered.
There was a tear in the eyes of Barbara.
Just when Barbara felt too shameful, she suddenly felt a refreshing brow, and a stagnation of power from her eyebrows.
For a time, all the sounds around him were quiet.
"Sing it." It was Fiona, a gentle and sly female voice. But somehow, Barbaya’s mind flashed another person’s figure, the human being with a clear male voice.
Looking around, Barba found that everyone was quiet, and her ears were silent except for the slightest wind.
Barbara's eyebrows came to cool again. She seemed to see a green field, saw a Manchu tree, and her beloved grandmother.
"No...." Barbara opened her throat. This time her syllables did not float again, but the precise point was on the scale. "The fourth brave, with the holy sacred open the door to the air..."
The singer of Pattaya finally returned to normal level, clear and melodious.
"I didn't expect you to be a gentleman." The shadow passed, and Barbara could reopen, and Angel had contributed. Even the Fiona’s "singing" is what Angel said. However, a little illusion effect was used, so that others did not hear it.
"Do your best." Angel is not okay.
"You are too tolerant of mortals, this is likely to become an enemy to attack your weaknesses." The shadow suddenly said.
"So, do you want to use mortals to restrain me?"
The shadow smiled: "I am not your enemy. Besides, have we not reconciled?"
Anger smiled and didn't talk further.
When Baracka sang, she took a deep breath and walked to the stage with the other three to see the high priest.
The high priest looked at the secret treasure on the other side and shook his head: "Retreat, the next batch."
Their expressions were a bit frustrating, and Barbaya’s eyes flashed through the air. She could only run once in her life. She did not choose the sky choir this time, and there was no chance in the future. Thinking of the folks that Muyan Village had eagerly awaited, her tears could not help but flow down.
Other unsuccessful choirs also cried out, but under the eviction of the priests, they could only silently leave the centuries.
"Poor, if they know, this sky choir is not a song of choice, is it estimated that it will collapse?" Shadow looked at a group of crying pears with rain, the thumb girl said "poor", but the tone is full of gloat.
In the shadow, let the high priest bow his head. Anger gave him a look and didn't speak.
After the singer left, there were not many singers who remained in the centuries.
"If there is no qualified singer this year, what should I do?" asked Angel.
The high priest glanced at Fiona: "If you don't choose the right singer, the adventurer will personally look for it and will eventually find it."
The meaning of the high priest is that the Black Castle has a special method of tracing people.
However, now Fiona is controlled by shadow, even if there is a special method of tracing. They can only pray, there is a matching singer behind.
Their luck is not too bad.
Two more batches passed, and among the new batch of people, a person finally appeared.
This is a singer with a black birthmark on his face. When he first opened the court, the high priest snorted.
Because of the disc-shaped secret treasure, it suddenly flashed clear. And swallowing, it's like a creature that breathes.
"It's you, other people go out, you stay on the stage." The high priest pointed to the girl's way of the black birthmark.
The girl stunned and showed a ecstatic expression, while others were unhappy and retired from the centuries.
"From today, you are the new sky choir staff." The high priest recalled the girl's name: "Your name is Yelena, right?"
The girl is still in joy, nodding with excitement.
"Ye Linna, after the mood is calm, start your performance. This solo drama is the key to your entry into the sky choir. Don't make mistakes." The high priest solemnly wants to open the secret treasure, be sure to sing every lyric. Yes, otherwise the secret treasure will not only be opened, but will also enter a cooling period of up to 300 days.
Yelena also knows the seriousness of this matter, standing on the stage and trying to calm her own mood.
"You said, will she also make mistakes like Barbara?" Shadow looked at Ye Linna, whose chest was ups and downs, curiously asked.
"You don't crow your mouth." Angel didn't have a good voice.
Although the things that the shadows say are unlikely to occur, after all, the "Emperor Epic" is not long. These choirs began to sing from an early age and would not make a principled mistake. But sometimes I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of it.
Anger thought about it and arranged a fantasy in Ye Linna's side.
From the mountain stream to the snowy field; from the mainland of the cloud to the starry night. Anger arranged a fantasy and observed Yelena’s reaction.
In addition to her curiosity, her reaction did not have much emotion.
Until Anger set the stage for the 10,000 people, when Ye Lanna’s mood began to rise, her eyes showed excitement and excitement.
It seems to be a person who is eager to be concerned and eager for the big stage. Anger thought about it, let Ye Linna be in the middle of the 10,000 people, the lights are focused, and enjoy the glory.
At the same time, Anger also released a row of tea cups. In the past, the music of his previous teacup band was hard to hear, but after the last ensemble of Barbara, Angel was clear. The teacup band didn’t play bad music. When it was in the world, the level of magic appreciation was there. The other extreme.
Sure enough, in the blessing of the fantasy stage, and in the performance of the teacup band, Ye Linna played the best state.
With her singing, every syllable did not make a mistake, even reaching its peak. Therefore, the secret treasure disc began to shine brightly.
The high priest gently slammed the disc and let it float in midair.
"The two adults, as long as they are under the glory of the glory, can purify the soul." The high priest said, let the disc stay above the heads of the two.
With Yelena's singing, the light hangs down, and Angel feels that his soul seems to have entered a clear spring, with mysterious power washing the impurities in the soul.
However, Angel's soul is pure, so in the clear light, he only feels that the soul is warm and relaxed, and does not escape too much impurities.
The other side of the shadow, but it is constantly comfortable, a lot of black breath drifting out of its soul, it can be seen that its soul impurity is much more than Angel.
The clear light is getting more and more prosperous, and Angel is in the clear light, soft and wants to sleep.
But at this moment, the clear light suddenly touched the gray fog in his soul... These gray fogs are the figuration of the gravity veins. For the soul, it can be said to be impurities, and it seems to be helpful. So the clear light is surrounded by the gray fog for a long time. It seems that I should consider how to take these gray fogs.
Anger’s mood was also raised with the clear light. He remembered that the high priest had once pointed out the gray mist in his soul, and the clear light seemed to be useful.
But how useful, the high priest did not say.
The clear light lingered for a long time outside the gray mist, and finally moved. It slowly extended, wrapped in a gray mist like a film, and then slowly contracted...
In the end, the gray mist that permeates the depths of the soul shrinks into a round group, which gathers the source of the gray mist and all the diffuse gray mist.
Then the clear light dissipated.
Angel's head is full of questions, simply gathering the gray fog together, no longer spreading, is this finished? Say good purification?
At the same time, the clear light of the disc secret treasure dissipated, and returned to the hands of the high priest, the smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared.
When Anger was foggy, the shadow stretched out and lazily said: "There is no way to go, the impurities in my soul have been removed by nearly half, and the chances of promotion to the official wizard have also increased."
After that, the shadow looks at Angel: "I just noticed that there are very few impurities in your soul. Have you purified the soul before?"
Angel ignored the shadow, but looked at the high priest. Your mouth "the gray fog in the soul also needs the next rain" is this meaning?
The high priest is whispering: "Adult, the veins in your body are not impurities, but if you diffuse into the soul, there is still the possibility of problems with the soul. Now, it is a good thing, but it is a good thing. ""
(End of this chapter)