Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 834 Liberation
Covering his ears, resisting the intrusion of the strange voice, Mo Wushang raised his eyes and looked somewhere.

The man with the snake-shaped mask was holding an oval-shaped object by his mouth, his fingers coordinated with each other, and he was playing a disturbing piece of music.

At this moment, Mo Wushang finally saw clearly that the one that made such a dull sound was a bone xun made of the bones of an unknown animal. Maybe it was because of being too old or for other reasons. The color is yellowish and dark.

The masked man stood calmly on the spot and played the bone xun, causing it to make a disturbing sound, making people feel depressed as if they were trapped in a dark cage and could not be redeemed, and almost lost hope of life .

Mo Wushang has now blocked the sense of hearing in Wujue, but even so, she still seems to be able to hear Gu Xun's voice, and she can hear the loneliness, sadness and despair in that voice.

In desperation, Mo Wushang could only release his spiritual power to resist the intrusion of the sound of bone xun, but the sound continued to seep into Mo Wushang's brain as if it was everywhere.

Being isolated, forgotten, and ignored, scenes of unhappiness from her childhood reappeared in Mo Wushang's mind. Sadness, anger, and unwillingness filled Mo Wushang's heart, making her feel as if she was about to suffocate.

Mo Wushang kept warning himself, don't think about it any more, forget about these unpleasant things, these are already in the past.

However, the picture kept repeating in her mind uncontrollably, causing her to fall into this nightmare involuntarily.

Not only Mo Wushang, but also Xiaoai and Qingyan seemed to have been completely controlled by the sound of the bone xun. The two stood quietly not far away, with their eyes closed tightly, fine beads of sweat dripping from their faces continuously. When he fell down, his face was full of pain.

As for those men in black, the green light that had dimmed in their eyes just now lit up again.

They had already stopped walking close to the masked man, and stood between the two of them, shaking their bodies in place.

Around the body of the man in black, not only emerald spiritual power surrounded them, but also a cloud of black mist.

The black mist infiltrated into the emerald mist bit by bit, trying to drive away the emerald power.

Seeing that the power of black has slowly gained the upper hand, the group of men in black turned around to Mo Wushang and the others, and the sound of the flute also changed at this time.

The sound of the flute is no longer melodious, but has become clear and loud, like the mountain wind blowing through the leaves, or like the wind chimes under the eaves ringing cheerfully and melodiously.

The sound of the flute covered the sound of the bone xun very well, the power of the emerald color surged for a while, and then suppressed the power of the black, and the man in black stayed in place again.

The two forces attacked and contended with each other around the body of the man in black, both wanting to drive the other away.

When the masked man saw Rubi, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a cloud of black air suddenly emerged from his body, and then spread out in the air and quickly sank into the corpses of the men in black on the ground.

Those dead bodies that had lost their lives for a long time suddenly moved their finger joints, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Opening his cold green eyes, he rushed towards Su Jingye who was playing the flute in a strange and distorted posture.

Looking at the dead body gradually approaching him, the corners of Su Jingye's lips raised, and then he thought of a long cry that shattered the eardrum.

The crisp and clear sound of the flute broke into Mo Wushang's mind, breaking up all the images in Mo Wushang's mind.

(End of this chapter)