My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 309

The thoughtful person suddenly felt relieved, let go of his tense body, and smiled with eyebrows and eyes, drawing arcs like Yin and cold.

Why did he forget, isn't there still that thing?Why should I reason with these people.

Slaughtering Wolf put his hand into his sleeve, and the next moment, he was holding a slender bone flute in his hand.

The whole body of the bone flute is dark black, and the natural small holes in the vertical row reveal the air.

At first glance, it would appear to be an instrument played by a daughter's family, but it is by no means extraordinary in the hands of Tu Lang.

The man in black swung the bone flute in his hand, as if staring at the person not far away playfully.

Qiu San in the distance looked carefully, and naturally saw something in the man's hand. The small bone flute looked very expensive, but he was very strange and had never seen it before.

"Princess, what do you think is that?" Qiu San Xiangyi stood up, emptying the large field of vision he was heading for.

Yun Shu looked in the direction of his finger, the man held the bone flute above his head, so she saw it very clearly.

"It should be some kind of flute. I seem to have seen it before, but...but I can't remember where I saw it again." Yun Shu tilted her head, thinking intently.

However, before Yunshu could remember, the bone flute was put to his mouth by the butcher wolf.

Thin lips are light and soft, and the breath in Yunzhong's mouth is slowly urging.

The everlasting and long flute sound is long and deep, playing an ancient tune of tenderness, long and long, like mountains and flowing water, a song that stops death.

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When the night was quiet, Tulang really played the flute in front of everyone, facing the crowd, it was strange that he couldn't explain it at the moment.

"Princess, what does he mean?" Qiu San couldn't figure it out, and turned to ask the familiar Yun Shu.

Yun Shu didn't answer him, she listened quietly with her earlobe sideways.

The melody of the empty valley, like a late night elf in a quiet spring, is waving a magic stick, beating her heart again and again.

However, the more I listened, the more it tasted.

The quiet song under the night, with the frequency of the man's thin lips accelerating, the sound of the flute gradually became slow, rising, playing wrongly.

Chou San and the others heard the slow rhythm, their hearts gradually tightened like a tied heart string, and the emotions in their eyes gradually became abnormal. This flustered emotion seemed to have some magical power to incite people's hearts, like an infinite Xu's chaos disturbed the silence of the night.

The monster orc in the front row, his red eyes were gradually stained with obsession, as if he was in some kind of bewilderment, the movements of his feet couldn't help moving forward.

One, two... countless...

After Yunshu regained her composure from the tune, she found that the crowd in front of her was reduced by half, and the inspiring tone continued.

"Okay, it's like a song!" Yun Shu was in a trance for a moment, and finally heard the familiar voice.

"Damn it, it's like a song, it seems that he came prepared!" The woman cursed in a low voice.

For example, Lingqu is a very taboo composition of their monster clan. The user can control the inferior monsters in a relatively short period of time by urging the flute sound.

But the bone flute to play this kind of urging is rare, and it would consume a lot of profound energy to make the song urging to sing. Yun Shu never expected that Slaughter Wolf would come up with such a way of escape that would harm others and himself.

Scanning around worriedly, he found that the surrounding area was already empty, except for a few who were still determined, the rest walked slowly towards the direction of slaughtering wolves.

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(End of this chapter)