all the way to fairy

Chapter 822 Heavy Rain (1)

"If you're not good at it, just learn." As if thinking of something, Huahua chuckled, "Mr. Feng probably wants to tell you in a subtle way, don't touch the piano."

Shaohao was embarrassed, "I broke the string just once, who would have thought that the string is so fragile, I pressed it lightly, and it broke suddenly, I didn't mean it."

"You only broke the string once, but the consequence of your breaking the string is to disfigure Mr. Shen."

"How can it be considered disfigured? I have already drawn out the fire poison. At most, he was injured, but he has recovered, without leaving any scars."

The picture gradually disappeared, and Shaohaoyue was a little stunned, and the memories buried deep in his mind suddenly came alive.

After 12 years old, her condition was basically stable, and the Feng Clan officially announced her existence to the outside world.

It coincided with the exchange and study between Siling College and Tiandao College. It was the first time for her to play with so many people, so she was very happy.

The master who taught piano art at Tiandao Academy probably wanted to show off the strength of Tiandao Academy, and he praised it all the way up, from the piano score to the piano instruments.

At that time, she was not deeply involved in the world, so she believed it to be true, thinking that she had a low level of cultivation, so she exerted a little force when pressing the strings, which may be due to her excitement when she first came into contact with an elegant instrument.

In short, when she pressed it down, there was a buzzing sound of "Zheng", and the strings that were said to be golden silk broke with a "snap".

It was so hard to die, Shen Canghao was sitting next to her, and then the longer broken string bounced on his face, making a long gash.

For a while, the lecture hall was silent, and a needle could be heard.

After a while, the wife surnamed Shen rushed over, greeted Shen Canghao, and stared at her with guarded eyes, silently accusing her of harboring ill intentions towards Shen Canghao, and insinuatingly accusing her of being inferior.

Of course, she couldn't hear his hidden meaning at that time. She only knew that she was very busy and embarrassed in that piano class.

Everyone was relaxed and freehand, with elegant postures, but she was dazzled, her ten fingers were as stiff as wood, and she didn't know where to press.

In the smooth and gentle music, her piano sound was so prominent, stunned, dangden, and the momentum of gongs and drums was popped up with the piano.

Everyone looked at her incredulously. Afterwards, when she went to apologize to Shen Canghao with a gift, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect that there would be such an outlier like you among the Feng clan who are good at melody."

She didn't take this matter to heart at first, there are so many things in the world, it is impossible to be good at everything, she can do those things she is good at, besides, it is not necessary to know the rhythm.

Until her birthday, her father gave her a jade flute, and Yaoyao gave her a piano.

At first, she also looked forward to the affection of her parents and tried hard to integrate into the family, but she didn't grow up with them, she had no feelings, and the bias in the details was too hurtful.

The bottom plates of the jade flute and the qin are both made of black ice chalcedony, which is the stock at the bottom of the box in his father's private treasury, and it is said that he obtained it through experience when he was young.

Most of the whole piece of black ice chalcedony is used to make the bottom plate of the piano, and less than one-tenth of the material used to make the flute.

More importantly, Qin is Yaoyao's favorite item, but flute is not her favorite item.

The so-called birthday gift was just prepared for Yaoyao when she was preparing it, and no thought was put into her at all.

There are many such details. For example, when Yaoyao dealt with Lingzhi's injured hand, her mother's distress almost overflowed from her eyes. However, she was in the battlefield and was injured twice in three days, but she never received her distress.

If there are too many times, there will be no more expectations. Now that she has grown up, she no longer needs the so-called parental affection.

Shaohaoyue quietly watched a memory fragment flash by. After an unknown amount of time, the fragments of the fantasy world silk finally completed the fusion, the world inside the silk silk became wider and wider, and the cracks in the Taoist world were repaired.

She didn't care about checking the situation in the world of Ling Nei in detail, she left the world of Ling Nei, put away the silk of the fantasy world, and had to go back quickly, it was not good to be noticed by Shen Canghao.

Without the cover of the Huanshi Ling, you can see the bottom of the small vortex, and there is a small world. Judging from the perfection of its rules, it should be a mundane world where spiritual energy is so scarce that it is impossible to cultivate at all.

She glanced away and looked away. She was about to leave when she suddenly felt something was wrong. The mortal world actually gave her a chilly feeling.

After a little thought, Shaohaoyue decided to go in and check.

The purpose of their lower realm is to investigate the evil, and this abnormal situation cannot be ignored.

After entering the small world, she was stunned, all she could see was demonic energy.

The demonic cloud in the sky rolled backwards, the demonic energy grew densely on the ground, the trees withered, and the sand was everywhere. The world was dead silent, and there was no living thing!
What's the situation?
Why does the mundane produce so much magic energy?

She slowly descended from the sky, and there was a crisp click sound from her feet. Looking down, a skull was crushed by her forehead.

She moved away, good guy, the ground is full of bones, some are buried in the sand, and some are exposed.

Shaohaoyue leaped into the air, took out a piccolo, and played a soul-inducing song, but did not attract any undead.

She didn't give up, and changed her position, and it was still the same. The creatures in this world seemed to have been dead for a long time, and there was no thought left.

Hundreds of millions of mortals are in charge of the Holy Maiden of the Goddess Palace, and the Holy Maiden is the only special case who can freely descend to the lower realms. Shao Haoyue couldn't help frowning: "What is Nanmi doing? I didn't notice such a big abnormality!"

After saying that, she suddenly remembered the fragments of the Huanshi Ling above the void vortex, and she had some guesses, it should be the fragments of Huan Shi Ling that blocked the vortex, preventing the magic energy from leaking out.

After all, she was so close before, and she didn't feel the existence of magic energy.

The entire mortal world has been reduced to a demon realm, and it must not have happened naturally, so did the behind-the-scenes pushers use her fragments of the fantasy world silk?

But the fantasy world Ayano is a divine tool, unless there is a destiny, it is difficult to be driven by outsiders.

She carefully inspected the whole world, and found that the devilish energy in one place was much stronger than other places.

Flying close, the first thing that caught the eye was a huge banyan tree that was uprooted and fell to the ground.

Excluding the existence of monks, a large banyan tree as thick as 12 people can be uprooted. The most likely situation is wind or flood.

Most of the branches have no signs of being broken, so flooding is more likely.

After reaching a preliminary conclusion, she leaped over the big banyan tree and continued to fly forward. What came into view was a broken wall. She reached out and took a pinch of wall ash and crushed it.

After searching for a while, she found a pig trough hewn out of stone, a grinding plate, pottery pots and dishes with rough craftsmanship, a few rusty sickles and hoes, fragments of dustpans, and a large number of bones.

(End of this chapter)