I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 387 Two Hands (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

As Jiang Zhou's mind continued to shape, the phantom body gradually changed into a somewhat familiar appearance according to his intention.

This is an ordinary fair-skinned man in Tsing Yi.

The newly transformed phantom body raised its hands.

His hands are white and his fingers are slender.

This is a pair of flawless hands.

It seems that there is some kind of magical power that can trap people's eyes.

Even Jiang Zhou, the instigator, was amazed by the work he had created.

These hands are so perfect...

Such perfection should not appear in this world.

Only in fantasy.

Only with such a mysterious supernatural power as Dream Bubble, can he bring his illusory imagination to life.

"Perfect?"

The transformed Huanmeng spoke in a low voice.

"No, they're not perfect, they're missing one thing."

Jiang Zhou took out only a small piece of Ming Tingxiang from the Michen banner.

Huan Mengshen reached out to take it, turned around and jumped out of the window.

Jiang Zhou saw this phantom body stepping out one step at a time, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, it disappeared within a few steps.

"I hope it will come true..."

As soon as the murmur fell, another phantom came out.

This phantom body is actually a woman.

Although she is a woman, she is dressed in plain men's clothes and a black crown with a mountain headband on her head.

If the man in Tsing Yi just now was mediocre, the woman in front of him is a vortex that can attract everyone's attention.

From top to bottom, there is a kind of enchanting magic power.

The face is so beautiful and dazzling, it seems that even the bright moon outside the window is eclipsed.

There is a trace of seductive charm between the eyebrows, but there is a domineering and heroic spirit that looks at the world.

It seems that there are two extreme contradictions, but they coexist harmoniously in one person.

That's why she has a deadly magic power.

Her hands are also very beautiful, but at first glance, there is a slight disharmony.

The hand is obviously beautiful, but it makes people feel that something is wrong.

The same is true for the phantom body just now.

A pair of perfect hands, but one thing is missing.

Without that thing, no matter how perfect those hands are, there will always be shortcomings, and there is no meaning of existence.

Both hands are obviously perfect, but they both make people feel that they have some kind of flaw.

Jiang Zhou took out something from Mi Chenfan again.

This time, what was pulled out was the dead wood dragon's voice.

It seems a bit wasteful that the piano is in his hands.

After all, besides saving people... this piano can also kill people!
Withered wood dragon chant.

Dead wood is dead, but dragons are alive.

Huanmeng, who was dressed as a man and a woman, took the dead xylophone and walked out.

……

String Music Workshop.

In the Biyun Building, a woman wearing plain men's clothes, a black house mountain crown, and holding a piano in her arms came.

"This...girl, are you...?"

The welcoming guests in the building saw this woman, and after looking at it for a while, they called out the word girl.

"I heard you want a musician?"

The woman pointed to the door.

There is a poster hanging there.

Because the dignitaries in Jiangdu City want to entertain those fairy masters and fairies, the city is already noisy.

This time, I am afraid that the banquet will last for several days and nights without stopping.

All walks of life have been greatly shaken by this trend.

There used to be quite a few musicians in the Biyun Building, but now it is not enough, so they can only put up the list and recruit from outside temporarily.

Yingbin was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked the woman up and down.

To be honest, like the woman in front of him, even though he has seen many stunning looks in Biyun Tower for many years, he still rarely sees such a beauty.

Especially the woman has a breath of air, which makes people unable to look away.

It is the only one he has seen in his life.

He couldn't help but doubt: "The girl is not joking?"

Such people, even if they are not noble people, are also extraordinary people, how could they be in the world?

"What? But you don't think I'm qualified to take the hundred taels of silver? Do you want to try?"

The woman caressed the long piano in her bosom calmly, with a hint of leering in her brows.

There was nothing unpleasant about welcoming guests, but it felt like it was a matter of course.

The welcome guests are greeted and sent off in Biyun Building, with extraordinary eyesight, eloquence and adaptability.

Pressing the surprise in my heart, I smiled and said:
"Girl with such a bearing, even if she doesn't know how to play the piano, just stand in our building, not to mention the hundred taels of silver hanging on the list, even the hundred taels of gold, I'm afraid Miss Li Chi from my family would willingly offer it with both hands."

The implication is naturally to doubt her intentions.

The woman said indifferently: "A poor person only asks for gold and silver."

Yingbin looked at her carefully, and saw that she did not seem to be a fake, but he was really reluctant to let such a person go.

If there is this person playing the piano tonight, I am afraid that it will make Biyun Tower even more glorious in front of those nobles.

Furthermore, now the building is full of dignitaries and nobles, as well as many fairy masters and fairies.

Who dares to make trouble?Can make trouble?
"Okay, girl, please follow me."

Such a talent is really rare, Yingbin decided to take this person to Yuchi girl to meet in person.

……

Entrances to mountain boundaries spread all over the world.

Naturally, there are also near Jiangdu.

And it's no secret.

The man in Tsing Yi wandered around in Jiangdu City, then poked out.

In the mountains and forests more than fifty miles away from Jiangdu City, there is a mass grave.

In front of one of the tombstones, there stood a two-foot stone house.

It is exactly the same as the one in the old pagoda tree forest in Wu County.

The man in Tsing Yi lit Ming Court incense in front of the stone house...

Soon, he arrived at the mountain city, in the Linglong Treasure Building, without hindrance.

The one who greeted him in the building was still a big yellow toad with three legs.

The man in Tsing Yi searched for a long time in the treasure building, but he still couldn't find what he wanted.

Then he found the big toad and held up the lit half of Ming Ting Xiang: "I want to see the owner of Ming Ting Xiang."

The big toad blinked its huge drum-like eyes, opened its huge mouth, and curled up Ming Tingxiang with its long tongue.

"Gollum!"

The big toad leaned down: "Sit on my back."

The man in Tsing Yi floated up.

The next moment, the world was spinning.

Before he understood what was going on, he had already appeared in a very simple and clean room.

Standing in front of him was an old man in a gray robe with a few long beards.

Looking at him with a smile.

"what do you want?"

The man in Tsing Yi bowed slightly, and said coldly, "I want a knife."

"Knife?"

The old man was surprised: "Linglong Treasure Tower, connecting the worlds of Yin and Yang, is there any treasured sword? You have the Ming Court Fragrance, and you can ask for it, so why come to find this old man?"

"Could it be that you still want the rare treasures of Tianfu?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "I just want a knife in my hand."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Interesting."

He changed the subject: "This old man shouldn't have asked, what is your relationship with my little friend? He is willing to give you this Ming Tingxiang?"

It seems that this phantom body can't see through reality even at first rank...

A thought flashed in the man in Tsing Yi's mind.

The face is still cold: "He is my junior brother."

"No wonder."

The old man nodded, and said again: "What do you need a knife for?"

"kill."

"Hehehe..."

The old man laughed and said: "Well, since Ming Tingxiang is in your hands, it will be as you wish."

(End of this chapter)