Chapter 983: Be happy

He chuckled coldly: "This seat is never reluctant, you regret it now. You can regret it, but you will immediately unlock the spell on Yan Ziyu. Let her really remember everything ... ... "
Gu Ziyan's face changed drastically, and he shook his head quickly: "No! No!"
"If you can't, then you have to fulfill your promise to this seat?" The man in black pressed hard.
"Good!" Gu Ziyan's face paled slightly. He didn't know what would happen when he lost his soul, but now he had no escape route. He can no longer lose Yan Ziyu and let this elaborate wedding dress up ...
"Rest assured that you are still a normal man after you lose the piano, you will not feel any pain, and you can even play the piano normally and be happy." The man followed the good temptation.
It turned out that he could still play the piano normally, and Gu Ziyan finally relieved himself.
"How can I take this piano?" Gu Ziyan looked at the man like a dark night: "Zi Yan didn't know how to do it, or did Gong himself take it?"
The man said lightly: "It's not difficult, you just listen to my command." If he can take it without asking for the other's consent, why should he spend so much effort to make such a big bend? !!
He instructed Gu Ziyan to sit in his designated position, his hands stretched out flat in the air, and a guqin appeared on his hand.
Gu Ziyan only felt dizzy, and the piano was also black and looked a little weird.
The man placed the piano on Gu Ziyan's lap, and swiped his finger lightly on Gu Ziyan's finger. Blood droplets popped from Gu Ziyan's fingertips and dropped on the ancient piano ...
Strange to say, Gu Ziyan broke his mouth with his fingers, but felt no pain.
After his blood dripped on the guqin, he didn't flow, but quickly fell into the strings, and disappeared in a blink. The wound on Gu Ziyan's fingers also disappeared.
"You play a tune as said in this seat ..." The man began to teach specific steps ...
Gu Ziyan is also a talker, one password and one action.
After half an hour, Gu Ziyan slowly opened his eyes. The piano was gone on his lap, and the man in the black robe disappeared.
He slowly got up, moved his hands and feet, and nothing else was wrong.
It seems that the man in black didn't lie to him. Although he lost his soul, he didn't have any other abnormalities.
He remembered that weird piano again, and didn't know why, he always felt that the piano should be blue. And the man in the black robe always made him feel like he had known each other, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
He thought, hurriedly returned to his piano room, held an old harp, and Ding Ding played.
Familiar fingering, familiar tunes.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he would still play the piano.
A long servant outside the door listened to him for a while, and suddenly felt a little wrong.
The harp of the piano played by the little master is right, but it seems like it has lost its soul. It seems a bit rigid and no longer so enchanting when you hear it ...
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Elegant room in a restaurant.
Ning Xuemo, Shen Jiuli, Ye Feng sat facing each other.
Various dishes are on the table, and the water and land are rich.
The dish is fried by the top master chef in the restaurant. The color and aroma are good, and the wine is naturally the best wine. The wine glass is transparent amber, and the wine is fragrant.