"What? You don't believe it?"

Dugu Feng looked up and saw his suspicious and disbelieving eyes, and asked with his nose pressed.

"Yeah!" Ning Gewu nodded slowly.

"Huh? Who am I? Why don't you go to Shuntian Academy to find out what the relationship between music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and me is?"

Hearing the other party's doubts, he instantly became unhappy and took out a stick-like object from behind his back.

Putting it on his knees, he looked at the other person provocatively.

"What are you...?" Ning Gewu couldn't help but froze when he saw the other party's musical instrument suona.

Staring at him blankly.

"Of course I want to prove that I am a scholar. The ancients said: A gentleman is magnanimous and cultivates his sentiments with orchestral strings, strings and bamboos. So today, I will let you see what real music is!"

Suddenly, he put the suona to his mouth and explained it in a sultry voice.

"ha?"

Hearing this, Ning Gewu was speechless again. I'm afraid you have a deep misunderstanding of the style of a gentleman.

He snatched the parchment from his lap and quietly watched the other party's performance.

When Tianxiu and Zhong Lingzi saw that he was about to start a solo, the corners of their eyes twitched.

But they remembered the earth-shattering suona sounds that rang out at the edge of Wu Cliff.

The next moment, before anyone could react, a crisp and lively music suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Didi~didi~!"

The deserted mountains and ridges, as silent as water, seem to be awakened by the clear sound of suona!

The crows in the forest were startled and echoed, forming an eerie chord.

And the little black bird on his shoulder also chirped happily to the melody...

After a stick of incense.

Dugu Feng put away his suona and looked proudly at the stunned people around him.

"Brother, what is the name of the lyrics and music?"

Hearing the other party's arrogant look, I didn't expect that the music he played when he got serious would be so amazing.

Subconsciously, Ning Gewu's tone of asking for advice changed.

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!" he said proudly.

"Brother Feng, why is this so different from the song played that day?" Tang Chen asked in confusion.

"Damn~ I played the 'Death Song' that day. Of course it's different!" Dugu Feng rolled his eyes at him.

Just as he was playing the suona, several mysterious and gloomy people from far away in the Ancient Ghost Ridge of the Dead stopped to listen.

"Lao Gu, did you hear anything?"

The two people walking in front, holding mourning sticks and iron chains, suddenly stopped and asked in surprise as the darkness fell behind them.

"Never!"

Suddenly a white reflection shined in the darkness, and a low and sexy voice asked.

It turns out that this group of people, oh, can't be counted as human beings, they followed the orders of the Emperor of Hell and went to the underworld to track down the black and white impermanence and the eight black kings who were fleeing the evil ghosts.

The seducer from the underworld!

"No, Lao Gu, listen carefully and get close to this world with your heart. Maybe Lao Hei and I are souls, so we can hear the faint voice!"

I saw Bai Wuchang Xie Bian, who had the official hat of "Making Money at First Sight" on his head, said to Hei Jun who was carrying the coffin behind him.

"Seventh Master, we really can't hear what you are saying..." Gudebai, the head of the Black Lord, bared his white teeth and looked at Qiye Bai Wuchang helplessly.

"It doesn't make sense~ Why can the lifeless ghosts here hear the suona sound of that existence?"

Seeing that they really couldn't hear the faint sound of suona among the ghosts, Xie Bian took the mourning stick and asked Hei Wuchang in confusion:

"Old Hei, what do you think?"

After pondering for a while, he faced the fierce Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu and said, "Maybe his clone has also come here!"

When Xie Bian heard this, he suddenly became enlightened. "That's right, why did I forget that there are tens of thousands of kendo clones!"

"It's normal to see him in the human world!"

He clapped his hands and looked at the dim ghosts in the distance with sudden realization.

When Goodbye heard their conversation, he immediately understood what they were talking about, and said excitedly: "You mean you heard the sword..."

But the next second, before he finished speaking, he was covered by two people.

"Hush! Silence, the existence of that person in the human world cannot be described or thought of!"

"Otherwise, disaster is imminent! Have you forgotten the warning Judge Lu gave us before leaving?"

Black and White Wuchang warned him nervously.

"Of course we remember that Lu Pan said that millions of years ago, the supreme being established the Heavenly Sword Dao seal in the human world. Anyone who stepped into the human world from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would be pierced by the Heavenly Sword, and their souls would be destroyed.

Destroy!" Goodbye recalled what the judge said.

"Hey~ I don't know what happened in the nine days and ten places after I was trapped in Taiwu Mountain!" Xie Bian shook his head and sighed.

"Lao Bai, don't worry. Now that the sword seal is about to dissipate, the master is about to return. Anyway, I don't believe the words of the Emperor of Hell. How could he die!"

Hearing this, Fan Wujiu rolled his dead eyes and looked into the dim space in awe and said, "We believe that even if those of us who are ghosts are dead, he will be free in the world!"

"Exactly! I thought of him for a moment and got a little excited. That day at the entrance of the secret cave in Taiwu Mountain, my brothers and I wanted to continue to follow him, but we were afraid of the ruthless swordsmanship..." Gudebai thought of meeting Dugu that day.

Seeing the situation at the peak, a burst of regret suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he said: "No matter what happens this time, as long as my brothers and I meet your master's sword clone again, we will never leave you again, and we will follow him to the death!"

Everyone agreed that the Dugu Feng they saw that day was the swordsman clone of a certain supreme being.

"Shan! Brothers and I think the same way!" Black and White Wuchang nodded solemnly.

"Without your lord, there would be no coffin bearers! It is your lord who allows us to survive in this world, and we will follow you to death..." The seven burly men behind Goodbye said loudly.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, since you heard the siren's suona sound, hurry up and lead the way. Maybe we will see you soon!" A ray of excitement bloomed in Gudebai's dark eyes, and he quickly urged the people in front of him.

Black and white are impermanent.

"But, what should we do with the task that the Emperor of Hell has given us?" Xie Bian looked a little hesitant upon hearing this.

Fan Wujiu looked at his brother's hesitant look and said: "There is no time to arrest Li Gui. It is important to find the master first, otherwise there will be no chance to meet him again next time!"

"Shan! Without further ado, the sound came from the east!" Hearing this, his slightly frowned brows instantly expanded.

Immediately, the ghost energy around them shook, and the ten people turned into a phantom and galloped towards the ghostly east.

...

Lanruo Temple deep in the Ghostly Dead Soul Ridge.

Perhaps because of the thousands of years of silence and dilapidation, the temple here looks particularly gloomy and dead.

Remains of corpses can be seen everywhere, and occasionally there are broken bones with strange lights shining on them.

At this time, a crow fluttered its wings and got into the silent Buddhist door.
Chapter completed!