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Chapter 123 The song is sad
###123 The song is sad
Half blue, half detached, half sad,
Half flower, half shadow, half light.

In the half-darkness of the bamboo grove, in the shadowy flower garden, there is a bright blue light, like a ghost or a ghost.

The already weird bamboo forest has a bit of evil spirit.

Ye Xiaolou took Xiaoyu's hand and walked slowly towards the light. After taking a few steps closer, the sound of singing came from behind again, flickering on and off, contrasting with the bright lights.

The voice sang:
“The wild geese marched to the south in order to send their thoughts to the border; the wild geese returned to the north in order to obtain the Chinese sound.

The wild geese fly high and are hard to find, and I feel empty and heartbroken, thinking about it.

I raise my eyebrows towards the moon and caress the elegant harp, and the five beats are lulling and the meaning is profound. "

Xiaoyu couldn't figure out the path in the forest, and because Ye Xiaolou had just scolded her three times, she felt timid and did not dare to say anything. She just held Ye Xiaolou's hand tightly, sometimes moving forward and sometimes retreating.

The bamboo pipe just now was also hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to find any trace.

One moment it faces forward, the other moment it faces backward.

The same is true of singing.Sometimes it was cruising in front, and sometimes it came from behind the forest. The two seemed to be spinning in circles.

I don't know what night it is outside the forest. I just feel that a long time has passed since I didn't go a few steps.

It's not okay to be stuck in the same place like this, it's really bad, and now, nothing is more important than time, and this weird wood makes time pass as casually as the wind.

Xiaoyu remembered that the girl's voice had disappeared into the forest. No matter how hard she tried to stretch her spiritual energy into the distance, she could not catch the girl's breath. She seemed to have suddenly disappeared in the forest.

Xiaoyu looked up and saw occasional silver lights flashing in the leaf-covered sky, like meteors flashing past leaving behind a trail of fluorescent light.

This light falling into the water is Linglongjing’s favorite.

Thinking of this, my eyes suddenly lit up, the vast mist suddenly became clear, and I saw the faint blue light swaying, hidden in a thatched hut.

"Okay, good, really good."

In front of the hut, the woman's voice was like the sound of nature, but her voice was like a trapped animal.

In an instant, Xiaoyu thought of Master Ye. Her voice was like a celestial being, but her appearance was like the fate of a shooting star, brilliant but helpless.

Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh.

This sigh was clearly heard by the woman.

The woman raised her eyes and said, "Don't sigh at a young age. There will be days when you sigh."

The woman looked similar to Master Ye, and her expression was somewhat similar, but the words she spoke were completely different from Master Ye's gentleness and friendliness. There was a sharp edge in her words, and her heavenly voice was trained into a sharp weapon by her.

"The sky is boundless and the earth is boundless, and my heart is filled with sorrow.

Life is fleeting, like the passing of a white horse, but I will not be happy until I am in my prime.

I am resentful and want to ask the sky, but there is no chance in the sky.

Looking up at the clouds and smoke in the sky, who can convey the sentiments of the nine shots? "

Xiaoyu whispered in Ye Xiaolou's ear, "Master, what is she singing about?"

Xiaoyu thought her voice was very soft, and the woman sang to herself, so she couldn't hear what she was saying.Unexpectedly, with a wave of the woman's long sleeves, a scent of flowers filled the nostrils, Xiaoyu's nose sore and she sneezed.

"What is this? You, the mainlanders, have always boasted of respecting etiquette. How can you treat guests like this?" Xiaoyu knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and stopped immediately.

"The way of hospitality? Do you understand the etiquette of being a guest?" the woman asked back.

Xiaoyu felt that this person was so rude, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just grabbed Ye Xiaolou's hand tightly and took half a step back.

The woman made another move, and Xiaoyu suddenly felt something fall on the ground and was picked up by a small furry animal.It turned out to be the bag of human bones that the girl had thrown to her just now.

"Look, he's obviously a thief, and he's talking to me about etiquette."

After finishing speaking, he turned around alone and sang: "The moon dance is hurting, the world is silent, but the scene is boundless, Miao Mingming."

The little furry animals circled around her feet, twirling their paws boredly, and soon started humming along with them.



The singing voice turned out to be exactly the same as that of the girl just now.

At this time, Ye Xiaolou just said, "Did the girl bury the 36 bamboo tubes in the soil?"

The singing stopped suddenly. She didn't know how many years had passed. She hadn't heard anyone call her "girl" for a long time. What's more, as she got older, it was really difficult for her to accept the word "girl".It was just this sound of a girl pushing open the door like a spring breeze, which stirred her heart that had been melancholy and miserable for many years. For a moment, all kinds of childhood warmth and joy came to her heart.

When the autumn water blooms, I return home from picking incense, the banks are full of pears, and butterflies are flying.

Unfortunately, in this vast world, there is nowhere to find the scenery of the past. She is left alone, sad, frustrated, and depressed. All the tenderness in the past has suddenly turned into a heartless frost.

"Did you see those bamboo tubes?" The woman glared, puzzled.

Ye went downstairs and replied: "Yes."

The woman turned her gaze to Ye Xiaoyu, who nodded obediently.

This time, when I took a closer look, I realized that this woman's skin was delicate and her eyebrows were shining. Although she was no longer young, she showed no signs of aging at all.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the changes in time in this forest that it is not easy to grow old while living here.

But no, the master changed much faster than she imagined.

This woman's appearance and voice are at least ten years older.

Is it possible that there are already elixirs or spells on this continent that can prolong life and prevent youth?The age of Wu Guisheng is a mystery, and the age of this woman seems to be a mystery as well.

Even the master's condition is really confusing.

"It seems that God is not kind to me, God is not kind to me."

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and the furry animals at his feet also jumped and laughed.

"Today is the day God opened his eyes. It was the gods from Kunlun Mountain who sent me an invitation. Today is the time for me to leave here. Which one of you is better at music?" the woman asked.

Ye Xiaolou gently stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiaoyu.

"Very good, how can a man compare with a woman in terms of music? Very good, this girl looks very pleasing to me, Xue Yin, don't you think so?"

The furry little animal spun around twice and transformed into a teenage girl. The girl was dressed in white, fair and tender, like fresh snow on peach petals, so beautiful.

Looking again, this girl is the thief who led them into the forest.

"Is it you? Is that the girl who robbed the tomb you?"

The girl flashed her eyes a few times and pretended to be leaning against a tree with a bag in hand, which made people angry and funny.

"That little animal that has been following us before, was it you too?"

The girl smiled and nodded, her two thin braids shaking back and forth a few times.

Xiaoyu wanted to blame her for causing them to go into the forest for no reason, but she also felt that this girl was so lovable that for a moment she stood there unable to say a word.

(End of this chapter)