Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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The sound of the piano is clear and soft, like a spring breeze blowing the earth and a phoenix fluttering its wings.

The fire in the eyes of those lanternmen is gradually shrinking, and it is about to go out...

The monster seemed to have never expected that someone would be able to break the sound of his flute, and the sound of the flute was slightly suffocated when the sound of the flute sounded.

But in a blink of an eye, the flute sounded again >

This time the tone was extremely sour and shrill, like a night ghost howling, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, like ten thousand horses galloping, and also like thunder in the sky, thunderbolts and lightnings followed one after another.It made people's ears buzz.

Yun Lei only felt her heart beating faster and faster with the sound of the flute. After listening for a while, her heart almost jumped out of her tune.

Suddenly I heard a voice beside my ear saying: "Little Stupid Immortal, hurry up and focus on your luck!"

Yun Lei was startled suddenly: "Her flute sounds so urgent, if I continue to listen, won't she cause my heart to beat to death?"

Busy Ping Ping sat down, made a lotus palm print with his left hand, pressed his chest flat, held his breath and focused his attention, silently practicing the inner strength of the Xuanmen, and his heartbeat finally slowed down.

Look at those lantern people again, everyone has an extremely uncomfortable expression on their faces>

His complexion was red, and sparks a foot long shot out from his eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano also changed, like an eagle hitting the sky, like a surging sea tide, or like a dragon going out to sea angrily in a gust of wind and rain... It was clear and high-pitched, and the sound of the flute was suppressed immediately.

The sound of the flute was not to be outdone, with a change in tone, it suddenly became deep and sobbing, full of breath, faint and dark, coming out directly from the clear sound of the piano.

Mixed voices, extremely weird.The sound of the piano is as cool as the flowing water in the mountain stream, and the sound of the flute is as shrill as a white ape crying at night.

The second tone is one high and the other low, and each advances and retreats, and it is difficult to be higher or lower for a while.

Yun Lei's spiritual power was astonishing, at this time she used the inner strength of the Taoist school, and after a while, she felt that the altar was clear, and her mind was no longer disturbed by the second sound.

She took a long breath, stood up slowly, and looked at Zhang Danfeng.

However, Zhang Danfeng's complexion was slightly pale. There was no wind at this time, but his sleeves were bulging, and his clothes were flying around.

It seemed that a boundless hurricane was circling and blowing around him.

Although he was concentrating on playing, his eyes glanced over Yun Lei's side from time to time>

Seeing that Yun Lei was fine at this time, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Fearing that Zhang Danfeng might make a mistake, Yun Lei hurriedly moved the clouds under her feet and flew towards him.