The soul is worse than that, it can't even move, so it can only open the door by stroking the piano with its palms and the soul playing the music.

………………

Tao Taigong looked at the low wooden door with cold sweat on his forehead.

He just heard the sound of the piano and saw that the souls that had been refined by the Lingbao Dongxuan lineage method were directly saved——

A piece of piano music can transform the souls of the dead?!

Old Tutu has also recognized those underworld ghosts, but he has never heard of such methods!

Want to retreat.

Don't dare to retreat!

When I was struggling, I suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano, as deep and distant as a pine tree, as calm as a fairy, and the wooden door opened naturally.

The young man sat under the plum blossom tree and played the piano. His blue shirt was as old as before, his black hair was hanging down, and his voice was clear and warm:

"It's such a joy to have friends come from far away."
Chapter completed!