Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

After Ba snake finished, he fell on the stone platform.

Yun qingrang took Xia Qingluo's hand, and then picked up the steps. A faint luster flashed in his dark eyes. Obviously, something in a coffin on the stone platform aroused his interest.

At this time, those people in black surrounded the stone platform. Hou Qing carried his hands and looked at the sarcophagus with a smile.

Not to mention, this soul is well raised by Junya.

Best suited to his nature.

The young man's mind was too simple and stupid, and his soul followed him.

Ba snake didn't hesitate, but his mouth was full of words, and golden spells floated out of the divination spirit on his head.

Printed on the sarcophagus one after another.

The lid of the sarcophagus rose slowly.

Then it landed on the ground next to it.

A man holding a piano sat up from the sarcophagus.

It's really Junya.

Junya, who plays sad music in nangongli mansion.

He was dressed in a green shirt, his face was pale, and his black hair was scattered on his shoulders. It seemed that he didn't see the people around him, but gently stroked the Danhuang Guqin in his hand.

Tears drop by drop and fall on the strings, making a thumping sound.

In an instant, there was a vast white fog.

The air is so humid that it seems to be able to wring water out.

Play the piano with tears!

He flew out of the sarcophagus with the Qin in his arms, then stood in front of the Ba snake, looked up and asked, "where's furuo?"

"She's in your piano."

"No, there's only her soul here."

"The other two souls were killed by the music you played." Ba snake said faintly.

"Impossible." Junya's eyes suddenly burst out the light of hatred. His hand tightly held the piano in his hand, word by word, "Ba snake, you liar."

"I didn't lie to you. You wanted to kill Jiaxiu with Qin Yin. Furuo was worried that after you killed God, there was no chance of reincarnation, so she blocked the disaster for you."

Ba snake's voice is very calm.

It seems to be telling a very plain story.

Junya's eyes were sad and looked at the people in the clouds.

He flicked his fingers, a piano sound flashed, the clouds dispersed, but the sky became blood red.

The evil Qi around was like a rough sea, which surrounded the stone platform in an instant.

The stone platform has become a lonely boat.

Hou Qing's men outside the stone platform waved their swords and didn't know what they were fighting with.

It became a battlefield in an instant.

Junya held Qin tightly, pointed to Hou Qing and Yun qingrang in front of her, and complained bitterly, "I know all of you. If you so-called immortals hadn't connived at Jiaxiu, if my Fu wouldn't die, if you hadn't fought in Xiangsi Lake, if Fu and I wouldn't be separated forever, I wouldn't have killed her..."

"If you die for furuo, she just repaid the life she owes you. Your love relationship was completely broken at that moment. Now your soul has recovered. Go to reincarnation and let go of everything is the right way."

Ba snake sighed.

"It's clean, you're light." Junya suddenly smiled coldly, then sat down cross legged, put his fingers on the string, and the sinister voice echoed in the fog, "I want you to bury my furuo."

With that, the ten fingers made an effort to move the string, and the waves like vigorous wind and sharp sword went towards the people.

At the same time, Yun qingrang and Hou Qing also shot, and black light and Biyun sword rushed towards Junya.

Fuxi's Danhuang Qin is not only a Qin, but also an ancient artifact.