The strange changes in the inn frightened many people to death in an instant.

The old storyteller opened his long claws and was about to go forward to kill them one by one.

But suddenly, he glanced and suddenly saw a scholar drinking by himself at the window seat, looking contented, as if all the changes in the store had nothing to do with him.

The old man frowned and walked over slowly: "Immortal cultivator?"

Qin Feng nodded, drank the wine in the cup, and stood up:

"I am Cao Yu from the Netherworld Ghost Sect. I am ordered to take the pipa. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The storyteller grinned:

"If you want to take my life, I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the pipa suddenly rose in Qin Feng's ears, like big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, making people feel as if they were on the prosperous Qinhuai River, arguing with many young men from Wuling for a piece of red silk. head, gradually immersed,

After a while, silver bottles suddenly broke and water splashed around, and iron cavalry rushed out with swords and guns, making people feel as if they were in a battlefield where fighting continued, throwing their heads and blood, fighting for the country, and not returning until Loulan was conquered...

The storyteller saw that Qin Feng had lost himself in the sound of the pipa, and a smile appeared on his face.

But suddenly, a green sword light flashed in front of him, and the old man felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

When he looked down, he saw that a long sword had pierced his heart!

And Qin Feng in front of him had already recovered his clarity of vision and walked slowly towards him.

The old man opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable:

"Why...you are not affected by my magic sound?"

Qin Feng did not answer him, and pulled out the Juying Sword, and the old man fell down with a bang, and then turned into a broken old pipa with broken strings.

The door of the inn, which had been impossible to open before, was finally opened by the caravan at this moment. They dared not stay any longer and ran out crying.

And those evil spirits were actually ordinary people killed by the pipa monster. At this moment, they also regained their sanity and kept kneeling to Qin Feng, thanking him for helping them escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Qin Feng said:

"You all go to the underworld to reincarnate, don't stay in this world any longer."

The ghosts thanked again, disappeared one after another, and walked on the road to the underworld to reincarnate.

The inn, which was bustling with people before, suddenly became extremely quiet.

It was sunset at this time.

Qin Feng went to pick up the pipa, sat by the window, and continued to drink while enjoying the desert wonders of the desert smoke and the sunset over the long river.

According to the information given by his senior brother Li Xiaoshan, this pipa was originally a favorite of a Hu merchant in the Western Regions, and he would take it with him wherever he went.

The Western Hu merchant loved to listen to storytelling, almost to the point of obsession, and the Pipa, due to its unusual material, gradually became spiritual and also developed a hobby of listening to stories.

But later, when the Hu merchant grew old, he returned home to marry and have children, settled down, put the Pipa aside, and stopped listening to storytelling.

Pipa was dissatisfied with this, so she turned into a human form, killed the Hu merchant's family, fled to this desert, and opened this inn.

After that, the Pipa demon not only invited people to tell stories, but also occasionally went on stage to give stories. At first, the inn appeared and disappeared from time to time, but it did not harm mortals very much.

However, if someone leaves before listening to the end, his temperament will change drastically, and he will cruelly kill people, turn them into evil spirits, and become a guest of the inn forever.

Because he is just a little goblin who has luckily transformed into a human form under many coincidences,

He is not the kind of big demon that has been cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, and his ability is very single,

The magic sound he emits can make some weak-willed monks fall into it,

Therefore, Li Xiaoshan sent Qin Feng here to collect the pipa...

After drinking the wine in the wine pot, Qin Feng was about to get up and leave,

At this time, two escape lights suddenly flew in the sky, and two heroic sword-holding women descended, with elegant dresses, each embroidered with a blooming green lotus.

Qin Feng knew that this seemed to be the sect costume of the Qinglian Sword Sect, a major Taoist sect.

"Alas, we should have left earlier."

After the two came in and looked around the inn vigilantly, they looked at Qin Feng with frowns:

"Who are you? Where is the Pipa monster here?"

Qin Feng clasped his fists and saluted:

"I am Cao Yu, a casual cultivator. I am honored to meet you two fairies. The Pipa monster has been killed by a Taoist brother. I just happened to pass by here and came in to rest."

His lying skills are already perfect, and he can lie without blushing or panting.

"Damn, I am a step late. This sect is so late.

The mission cannot be completed!"

The younger woman was easier to deceive. She stamped her feet and looked very annoyed.

But the other more mature female cultivator stared at Qin Feng with suspicion:

"The evil spirit here has just dissipated. I think the Pipa demon was killed by you...Hand over the Pipa quickly and I will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng laughed:

"The Qinglian Sword Sect claims to be the orthodox sect of Taoism. Why are the disciples in the sect so unreasonable?

Don't say that I didn't kill the Pipa demon. Even if I did, the Pipa should belong to me. Why should I give it to you?"

"Yes, yes, senior sister, let's go back."

The little girl on the side seemed to think that Qin Feng's words were powerful. She nodded like pounding garlic.

"Junior sister is so confused. There is an evil spirit in the man in front of her. He is clearly a demon cultivator!

As long as he is killed, we can not only eliminate the devil and defend the way, but also seize the pipa, and complete this sect mission, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone, so why not do it? "

After the older female cultivator finished speaking, she stopped talking nonsense with Qin Feng, slapped the sword box behind her, and a dazzling sword light came straight at Qin Feng!

But Qin Feng immediately jumped out of the window, stepped on the Juying Sword and soared into the sky, and flew away quickly, with no intention of entangled with them at all!

"Damn, this is the way of the Nether Ghost Sect. This person is not a casual cultivator at all. Sister, chase him! "

……

A few days later, Qin Feng returned to Xuanyin Peak in a rather embarrassed state and handed the pipa to Li Xiaoshan.

It must be said that the sword escape technique of the Qinglian Sword Sect was truly profound and wonderful, which put him in danger several times and almost caught him.

If Qin Feng had not relied on the good quality of the Juying Sword, repeatedly lowered the sword light on the way, and affixed the invisibility talisman and the breath-suppressing talisman to hide in the busy mortal city, he might not have been able to return safely.

"Two witches, don't fall into my hands next time! "

Qin Feng returned to his residence and applied medicine to treat external injuries. He gritted his teeth in pain...

As Qin Feng brought back the most critical magic weapon on Xuanyin Peak, the magic sound bewitching array was finally set up.

Not long after, Ghost Gate Peak and Blood Prison Peak really joined forces to attack. More than 50 Taoist monks and hundreds of disciples with the third level of mortal cultivation were trapped in the magic sound array.

For a while, the disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect were all shocked. It is said that even the head of the sect was alarmed...

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