Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1154
"The servant is willing~~, the servant will satisfy any request of the master~~", Jian Di replied without hesitation, waiting for Chen Zhi's dispatch.

At this time, I heard Chen Zhi continue to say...

"Jian Di, I heard that the black bird in the past had a very beautiful voice and could sing, right?
I have some insomnia, sing a song, let me sleep, if I fall asleep, don't wake me up, I will sleep in this yard today! "

"yes!",
Jian Di respectfully replied:

"But the servant girl's voice is rough, not daring to disturb the master's tranquility,

But slaves are good at playing the Xun, so let's play a song for the master..."

Xun is a very ancient open-mouthed musical instrument with a simple and unadorned timbre, unique to the sounds of nature, and occupies an important position in the history of primitive art.Fired with clay, round or oval, with six holes, also made of stone and bone.

It is said that the early prototype of Xun was a stone for hunting, because the stone has a naturally formed cavity. When the ancestors used such a stone to throw their prey, the cavity on the stone produced a whistling sound due to the action of the airflow. This whistling sound inspired Inspired by the ancient ancestors to make musical instruments, this kind of natural musical instrument was made.

But in fact, as early as the Hongshan Culture of the Neolithic Age, Xun playing was already very popular, and some extremely exquisite Xun were unearthed, with ingenious structures, comparable to heavenly craftsmanship, so this instrument is more like a kind of instrument handed down from ancient times. A kind of civilized ritual vessel, and the source is very ancient~~
Jian Di's Xun sounded melodiously, like a warm, soft and moist spring, and slowly spread into Chen Zhi's brain and body, making people suddenly open up, relax their bodies, and feel extremely comfortable.

In this autumn courtyard, Chen Zhi was lying on a chair covered with a thin blanket, feeling as if he had fallen into the clouds of the nine heavens, and his whole body was drowsy~~~
"Jane Di..."

Chen Zhi lowered his hand, then turned his head to look at Jian Di who had been kneeling below.

"What mistake do you think Xuanniao made in the past? Did Jiang Shang drive him out?"

"Delusion in the mind..."
Jian Di replied softly:
"We Xuanniao have never been good at suppressing emotions, our emotions are intense, and we go straight to the point.

My ancestors stayed by the side of the god Jiang Shang all day long, and had a heart of admiration for the god. Later, it forgot its identity and wanted to make love with the god. This was his delusion~~
As a slave, do you know what you can think about and what you can't think about?Even if there are some emotions, they should be suppressed in the heart and cannot be expressed!Otherwise, it would be disrespectful~~~, and also a kind of vulnerability~~~"

"Your statement is very good!" Chen Zhi closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"I feel that you are stronger than your ancestors, you are very strong, and you will not make mistakes like it..."

"yes!",
After Jian Di responded in a low voice, she continued to blow the Xun. The sound was sometimes high-pitched and melodious, sometimes low and melodious, like a faint ray of tranquility in the cold wind, lingering nine times in the air, circling the beam for three days, wonderful Peerless...

Chen Zhi fell asleep unknowingly amidst the melodious Xun sound. When he woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and he found that there was a thick quilt on his body.

It must have happened last night, when Jian Di saw Chen Zhi fell asleep, fearing that the night would be cold, she went into the Fate Hall and took out a quilt to cover him.

Moreover, Jian Di's thoughts were very delicate, and she placed a small pillow under Chen Zhi's neck, which did not make Chen Zhi's back ache when he woke up in the morning.

It was early morning at this time, and all the students who went to school had already started to go out. Ding Ning walked out of the house. He was carrying a backpack, but his eyes were wide open. The first thing he said when he saw Chen Zhi was:

"Brother Xiaozhi, I'm having a nightmare...

I dreamed of that huge bird flying in through the window last night, she is my former student Lan Lan~~"

Hearing this, Chen Zhi smiled slightly, and was noncommittal to Ding Ning's words.

It seems that this memory has been lingering in Ding Ning's mind. If he sees Jian Di again, he will probably be scared to death on the spot.

In the next ten days, Fat Wei never came back, but he also called twice in the middle, and his tone was very urgent, saying that he was too busy these days, and he followed the men in black all over the world all day long. fleeing, dealing with extremely complicated aftermath work.After joining the organization, not only did he not have the opportunity to show off his prestige, but he lost three catties or something...

But even so, Fat Wei hung up the phone in a hurry and continued to run.

Chen Zhi knows that despite Fat Wei's idleness, he is very concerned about this new job, and even has a sense of organizational honor. Humans live in groups and must have spiritual support. Fat Wei is now the leader of the organization Proud to be a full member.

During the days when Fat Wei was busy, Chen Zhize and Ding Ning lived a peaceful life in the Fate Hall for a few days.

Ding Ning didn't dare to play games at all during this time. He went to school in a regular manner every day. When he got home after school and did his homework on time, all the friends who played games with him also stopped coming.Chen Zhi also answered many complaint calls from the class teacher and helped him take a lot of blame.

According to Ding Ning's own words, his life now would be worse than death, and it would be better to let those demigods take him away!
In this way, about half a month later, one afternoon, Chen Zhi was sitting in the hall on the first floor of Fate Hall as usual, looking through the information on the computer, but suddenly received a call from Wolf Map,

Lang Tu's voice was heavy on the phone, conveying Bao Ping's meaning to Chen Zhi,
"Going back to the organization tonight, there is a big show to watch..."

After Chen Zhi put down the phone, he stood there for a few minutes, and his heart slowly became heavy. He knew what the big show was about. During this time, Dawu contacted him more than once, wanting him to report the latest trend.

During this period of time, Bao Ping ordered the great witch Ni Ya to do some simple spells, and briefly communicated with Chen Zhi about some plans and what to do next.

In Chen Zhi's impression, the Presbyterian House deep in the Xiqi King City has always been the most noble symbol of the Ji family's imperial power. He is between the royal family and the warriors. He can specialize in monopoly, supervise the leader of the organization, order the organization of the warriors, and the glory is supreme. , for thousands of years no one dared to question~~~
But this time, the most sacred and inviolable elder's house will finally be pushed to the forefront...

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the sky outside began to gradually darken, the surrounding vision was no longer so clear, and the pedestrians on the road no longer flowed continuously.

At this time, the familiar Audi car has slowly driven to the door of Chen Zhi's house.

But this time, this familiar black Audi gave people a very heavy sense of depression. Chen Zhi knew that a major fluctuation affecting the entire organization structure was finally about to appear...

(End of this chapter)