Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 178: If you have a heart, you must have love, protect in disguise (2)
"Unexpectedly, it was discovered!"

"Baigu, how are you?" A sweet voice sounded in the bloody lake with corpses floating there.But behind the sweetness, there is a terrifying existence.

"Well... there are two pieces of news, one is good and the other is bad! Which one does the Empress want to hear?" Bai Gu asked with a smile.

The Empress was silent for a while and said, "Speak!"

"The good thing is that the man we gave the potion to is dead! His soul left his body, but his body has been brought back." As he spoke, the footless soul carried Le Shaoyu with a big hole in his chest to him.

"Then go pick a powerful black soul and inject it into your body as one of the emperor's guardians."

"Yes! The last piece of bad news is that the divine music master pouted."

"Divine Musician?" Hearing the words "Divine Musician", the Empress' voice changed to a man's, indicating that she was angry.

"The person who is sticking up is Le Wushuang, the fourth prince of the Philos Empire. That person has the supreme system and is powerful. I heard that he is going north to collect ancient artifacts that have been disassembled."

"So, you know what to do."

"Yes! Kill Le Wushuang, seize the artifact, and dominate the Dahe world!"

"Where's that old guy from Sherlock Holmes College?" the empress asked with a double voice.

"left!"

"It seems that we have to send her out to meet her old lover." The empress smiled and said cruelly: "Baigu, wake up Mo Niang and carry out the mission of this emperor."

"Yes!" After Bai Gu finished speaking, the man disappeared in place.

The Empress murmured faintly: "After waking up, I started to feel sleepy... It's really annoying!"

Finally, the great lake was still, and all the floating corpses began to move.

The sky, is black, no sun, no stars.Some are hung with a blood-red moon.

In the sky, a white and transparent soul floats.

In the dark soil, there are countless tombstones.Some of the tombstones were cracked and covered with black vegetation.Some skulls are placed on them, or stuck on a stick.

The tattered clothes creaked, and the ground was covered with scattered limbs.At this time, a bulging eyeball moved towards the tombstone with wet blood and some flesh pulled from the flesh behind it.Although the sticky eyeballs were stained with soil, the pupils crawled towards the tombstone with hope.

"Come back..." The voice was hoarse, and he didn't let himself go. The rotten corpse with only a little bit of flesh stretched out a tattered and bloody hand towards the eyeball.

His left eye has no eyeball, and the right half of his face looks like it has been bitten by a wild animal, exposing the bones and stinking meat inside.

The eyeballs do not want to go back, and move themselves slowly.

He still stretched out his hands, supporting the stump and climbing.

At this time, a foot stepped on him, crushing his back.

After he wailed in pain, he turned into black smoke and disappeared.

With his hands on his hips, Baigu walked to a coffin on the top of the mountain, stretched out his foot and kicked the lid of the coffin, the lid was kicked off, and with his eyes closed, a sleeping delicate face appeared in Baigu's eyes.She has coquettish red long hair, and the bloody lotus print between her eyebrows is still like feathers, her hands are placed on the snow-white dress, and there is no breathing on her chest. She still maintains her face and falls asleep.

"Hey! Don't sleep, you are about to start your mission." Bai Gu kicked the coffin and said.

Mo Niang slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were heartless and desireless, like a body without a soul.Opening his mouth slightly, he moved his interlocking hands away, holding the edge of the coffin and sat up.

"What's the mission of the empress?" While speaking, the cold breath came out.

She was not as flawless as before, and she did not have a heart-warming feeling. Instead, she was dead, a puppet without a soul.

"Kill Le Wushuang, but... don't let Yan Shangqing know your whereabouts." After Bai Gu finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Yan Shangqing? Who is it?" Mo Niang turned her head incomprehensibly, and she had never heard of the names of these two people. Forget it, let's find it by myself!
Having made the decision, Mo Niang got up from the coffin, stepped over the pipe, and stared directly at the sky of the never-ending Huangquan Continent with her black agate eyes.

Xianlai Continent, the only shore of a small lake that is not frozen but intact in Xianyuan Island of Sherlock Holmes College.

Yan Feijun walked here alone, and looked down at the calm water surface.

The cold wind blew, and the snow that had accumulated on the tree trunks shook and fell.

Yan Feijun pushed aside the silver hair that blocked his sight with his fingers, and stared blankly at himself reflected on the lake.

In less than a while, the center of the small lake spun, and a road was split in the middle.Water flowed down from the crack, and a step appeared in front of him, leading directly to the Wangqing Cave at the bottom of the lake.

Yan Feijun flicked his sleeves and stepped in, just like an ordinary person ten steps away.The figure flashed and appeared, and a few minutes later, he appeared at the door of Wangqing Cave.

This time, the door of Wangqing Cave was not closed, and the worry-free girl who guarded the love thread for thousands of years had already guessed that he would come here.

Yan Feijun walked into the Cave of Wangqing, but there was still no change.

When I first put my love here, it took a lot of hard work.

After thinking and thinking, Yan Feijun smiled softly.

I thought that I would never come here again, and had already bid farewell to it, but I didn't expect that my body kept calling and walked in.

Every icicle that hangs down from the sky above the ice cave has the appearance of Qingsi's true self sealed inside.As soon as Yan Feijun passed by, he walked to the place where his love was sealed.

The love of the deity is still sealed inside, without any change.Yan Feijun raised his palm and touched the ice wall that separated him from his love for thousands of years.

However, when the palm moved to this position, Qingsi felt like a heartbeat, it wanted to return to his body and let him feel all the emotions.

Yan Feijun pulled out his hand in a panic, and Qingsi also stopped beating.

Just now, for a moment, his heart was full of pain, full of joy, full of anticipation, full of that kind of indescribable happiness, and... I don’t know why, but my heart felt filled with something. It's full and comfortable, but you have to hold it tightly to prevent you from escaping.

Is this what Qingsi did to restore her emotions a little bit?If this is the case, it is really terrible!

Yan Feijun took a few steps back, watching his love from afar.

"Master Tianzun. Are you here to get back your love?" The words of the worry-free girl echoed throughout the Wangqing Cave.

Yan Feijun shook his head and said: "No, I just came to confirm if there is any change in my love."

Yan Feijun looked at the lack of brilliance, and continued: "I obviously have no love, but why, I have become restless during this period of time, as if I lack something, and I want to hold that thing tightly. Hug. The stage of cultivating the mind is ruined, and this deity can't restrain his thoughts, so this deity just wants to see if there is any change in the love thread, and whether it has returned to the deity's body."

(End of this chapter)