looking for hell

Chapter 112 Options

Looking at Qin Shuying who raised his hand, Yun Qianfeng was a little surprised, and said with a smile:
"You can do this?"

Qin Shuying nodded and said:
"Why do you have such a strange expression? Witch dance is also a kind of dance, and there is a spiritual song among them. I remember the lyrics in Chu language, and I can dance very well."

The so-called witch dance may be hard to imagine, but when it comes to dancing masters, everyone has images in their minds.

Dance to the Great God is a kind of witch dance.

Wu, Qin Shuying is a professional, not just talk.

After taking over this job, I immediately started to prepare.

She asked Yun Qianfeng and Qianqian to build a bonfire, which should be big and round enough to match the full moon in the sky now.

And she got some thin and soft branches herself, made a headband with green leaves and wore it on top of her head.

Then weaved two bracelets and two anklets out of grass and put them on.

Finally, some green leaves are dotted on the straw vest and grass skirt, and this is considered as the completion of the preparations before the conjuring.

Yun Qianfeng placed the unconscious Sun Qian in front of the bonfire, and then sat around Sun Qian with Qian Qian and Zhang Min, half surrounding Sun Qian.

Qin Shuying stood at the other end of the bonfire, facing Yun Qianfeng and the others across the fire.

Amidst the chirping of insects and birds, Qin Shuying stood so quietly, as if she was immersed in her emotions. After a while, she suddenly moved, every joint and every part of her body twisted there, and then freeze In one position, a mysterious pose that can only be seen on ancient murals was posed.

A huge full moon hangs above the middle sky, as big as a jade plate, bright and clean as snow.

A faint chanting sound came from Qin Shuying's mouth, the language Yun Qianfeng half understood, like some kind of dialect, perfectly matched with the rhythm of the Spiritual Song, seemed to form a certain resonance frequency, In an instant, it seemed as if the whole body was covered with numbing static electricity, and all the fine hairs stood on end at that instant.

There is no transition, everything is so natural, and the dance and chants start together.

The sound seems to come from the wild, and the dancing posture is more like looking at the ancient times.

Qin Shuying twisted and circled in the white moonlight, jumping or crouching, her soft body seemed to have no bones, and she easily made poses that no one else dared to imagine.

Those postures are obviously exaggerated, but they don't give people the slightest sense of disobedience, as if she has integrated into this world of grass and trees, into the world of moonlight.

At this time, she was like a witch with a human face and a snake body in ancient legends.

For some reason, Yun Qianfeng, Qianqian, and Zhang Min all subconsciously began to shake their bodies following Qin Shuying's rhythm, and whimpered to the tune, completely out of their control.

They have fully integrated into the artistic conception brought by Qin Shuying, and Qin Shuying opposite them is leading them, watching the beauty of the world with eyes that are not eyes.

The world gradually quieted down, and even time seemed to stand still, the insects stopped singing, the birds stopped singing, everything was quiet, and only a few pious people were left singing, dancing, and dancing.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames were still dancing, but Qin Shuying stopped in a beautiful and ancient posture.

The white moonlight sprinkled on her white skin, complementing each other.

Faced with such a dancing posture, facing this elf-like woman who walked from ancient times, Yun Qianfeng's heart was full of emotions, and he summed up a sentence:

"This is a woman who has unlocked all poses! Great!"

As soon as the dance was over, at this moment, Sun Qian slightly opened her eyes, looked around in confusion, and muttered:
"Who keeps calling me home? I'm so sleepy and in pain, Yun Qianfeng!"

As he said that, he found his head on Yun Qianfeng's thigh, put it on the pillow, and fell asleep within a second.

Sun Qian, finally Sun Qian again.

As for whether it was Qin Shuying's dance of the soul that awakened Sun Qian, no one will ever be sure, because science cannot verify this, just as it cannot verify the existence of meridians.

But Yun Qianfeng was sure of one thing, and that was that they had just completed an extremely complete ancient blessing, a certain kind of soul that had been forgotten.

Qin Shuying wiped the sweat from her forehead, came to Yun Qianfeng with a smile, and asked:
"How about it?"

Yun Qianfeng thought of those strange movements and that unparalleled flexibility, licked his lower lip, and said:
"Perfect! So perfect that you really brought Sun Qian's soul back!"

Qin Shuying also saw that Sun Qian woke up, so she was puzzled and said:
"You said, does Zhu Youshu really have this effect? ​​It's just a song and a dance, it's really hard to think about it."

Yun Qianfeng shook his head and said:
"Don't look at me relying on this to make a living, but to be honest, I don't know if Zhu Youshu really works, because even if you succeed, you will suspect that it is just a coincidence, because you have not been able to prove it.

But one thing is certain, that is, human consciousness can really have an immediate impact on the world at the same frequency. Although it is only a quantum-level microcosm, microcosm and macrocosm are the yin and yang sides of this world, influencing each other. "

Just as he was talking, the breeze blew through, and there was a slight "creaking" sound, which was not very loud.

Qin Shuying turned her ears and found that the sound was coming from the ship, so she said in doubt:
"The wind was so strong before, and I didn't hear the sound of the ship shaking. Why does it seem to be falling apart?"

Yun Qianfeng was startled when he thought that he had killed all the lives in the ship, and hurriedly said:
"Could it be because I killed all those monsters? Without those lives on the ship, it's like people lose their lives and turn into corpses, which will quickly decay and fester?"

Although it is impossible to be sure, several people feel that this possibility is extremely high.

There was no time to use the stretcher, so Yun Qianfeng picked up the naked Sun Qian, ran quickly to the hillside, and then walked to the deck at a steady pace.

Strange to say, the moment he stood on the deck with Sun Qian in his arms, the creaking sound on the ship really disappeared.

Now they don't believe it.

Yun Qianfeng held Sun Qian in his arms, looked at Qin Shuying and the others who had caught up and smiled wryly:

"I'm afraid this is going to be bad. Sun Qian may have to stay in this ship for the rest of her life."

Don't look at Zhang Min and Sun Qian who quarreled fiercely before, and even made a move. It was because Zhang Min suspected that Sun Qian and Li Yinhe were going to sell him, and was sad that he was cheated by his friends.

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Zhang Min is naturally still the person who cares about Sun Qian the most.

She hurriedly asked:

"why?"

Yun Qianfeng looked helpless and said:
"I killed so cleanly that the thing that replaced Shuang Ling, one of Sun Qian's three souls, is now the only living body that coexists with this ship. That thing and the ship are interdependent. If the ship is destroyed, then The things will disappear, and Sun Qian will lose her soul of Shuang Ling."

Zhang Min didn't know the consequences of losing Shuangling, so he asked anxiously:
"In that case, how will Sun Qian be affected?"

Yun Qianfeng thought for a while, thinking about how to explain the consequences to her, so he muttered:

"In the theory of Chinese medicine, the reason why people can think and feel is not because of the brain, heart, etc., but because of the gods that are not in the body, that is to say, there is a god in the head.

This sentence does not mean that there is a god who stands above the head and monitors every move of human beings as people understand it now.

This "god" is like the server of the network, and the human body is the smartphone that receives the information from the server, and Shuangling is the wireless signal. The better the signal, the faster and smarter the person's response, and the slower the response, and a bit stupid if the signal is not good.

If there is no signal, it will be completely autistic, ignorant of all external information, and can't control shit and pee. "

Qianqian hurriedly said:

"Then can you call back Sun Qian's original Shuangling after the thing that replaced Sun Qian's Shuangling died?"

Yun Qianfeng smiled wryly, and said:
"You can't send the boy back the day after tomorrow. It will be Sun Qian's Shuangling from now on, and it won't affect Sun Qian's memory and behavior. It's just a network cable, but it can't be replaced."

The three women were all speechless, and they couldn't think of how to deal with this matter at all.

No one could have imagined that Yun Qianfeng's hanging Sun Qian's life would cause such a chain reaction.

Now, either Sun Qian is willing to be a dementia, or stay on the ship for the rest of her life as a sane person.

Does Sun Qian have the right to choose?

Qin Shuying watched Yun Qianfeng look into Sun Qian's eyes, and in that instant she realized that Sun Qian might have had no choice a long time ago, and the choice had always been in his hands.

"What on earth is he going to do?"

(End of this chapter)