Chapter 1320: Qihuang, what happened to you (2) (question ticket)

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After all, Qihuang is an instrument, not a real person.
It can be clearly a spirit, why is it so painful?
"Playing the piano... Playing... Playing the piano..." Seven Huang spit out the broken words, "Jun... Jun Muyan, Ben... The deity commands you... play... play the piano... No... no itching... itchy meat……"
At this moment of ecstasy, Mu Yan could not help but be teased.
When is this guy, he is still making a tone, still hating the itchy meat package.
But seeing the painful appearance of Qihuang, Mu Yan did not raise the bar with him this time, but gently stroked his long hair, softly said: "Well, if you can alleviate your pain, I will play the piano to you. listen."
After that, she reached out and the demon piano had reached her hand.
The sound of the piano is like the flowing water, and the hands of the most gentle mother.
Gently, over and over again, seven Huang was tortured to a soul that was not as good as death.
The trembling body slowly stopped.
The huddled teenager is gradually stretching from the lonely and humble posture.
The beautiful face that was soaked in sweat, faintly revealing a shallow smile.
Looking at the way the teenager fell asleep, Mu Yan sighed.
She originally wanted to stop the action of playing the piano, but I don’t know why.
There is a voice in my heart telling her not to stop and continue.
Mu Yan only hesitated for a moment.
The sound that had been slowly stopped was slowly flying in the space.
Warm and soft, quiet and holy.
It is like illuminating the darkest darkness of hell...light.
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Xiu Xian Mainland, the secluded domain.
The Forgotten River is a river that allows all the people in the Netherland to love and fear the bones.
Fear is because the Forgotten River is strongly erosive whether it is river water or steam that is transpiration in the air.
That erosion is not only the destruction of the flesh, but also the infinite torture of the soul.
Even if the water of the Forgotten River is only one and a half points, the pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.
And love is because the [Yongyin Shengyu] on the bank of the Forgotten River is a symbol of the rise and fall of the whole family in the Netherland.
[The sacred sacred sacred] The more powerful the burning, the stronger the power that the people in the secluded domain can gain.
On the contrary, once [the sacred sacred sacred] is weak, their strength will decline day by day.
All the people in the Netherland hope that the sacred sacred sacred will burn.
However, from a long time ago, [Mingyin Shengyu] was almost extinct.
Some people have tried even if they sacrifice themselves, they must also approach the Forgotten River and ignite [the sacred sacred sacred].
However, before the encounter with the holy shrine, it has already disappeared.
In these days, the "Ming Yin Sheng", which should have been almost extinguished, began to rekindle.
The people in the Netherland are simply going crazy.
Everywhere, I can hear the sounds of singing and dancing, laughter and laughter.
Even the face of the Lord of the Netherland has an excited smile.
They are waiting for that moment.
[The sacred sacred sacred] is really ignited, and their strength returns to the peak.
At that time, they have the ability to compete with the [polar domain] and win the throne.
However, when everyone in the Netherland is jubilant.
But no one heard, the crying of the heartbreaking lungs in the Forgotten River, and the painful repression of death and death.
"Master, master, beg you to come out! We are not advanced, OK!"