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Chapter 480

Time seems to have passed in a moment, and it seems to have passed a long time.
When Chu Ling came back to her senses, the sound of the piano had stopped at some point.
He looked at the blurry figure sitting in the pavilion. The breeze slowly blew the surrounding gauze. Chu Ling vaguely saw that the woman among them was also wearing a snow-white skirt. The skirt was similar to Hanfu but
It's different again, but you still can't see the other person's cheek.
Chu Ling waited for a while but didn't see the woman in the pavilion speaking. She guessed that the woman was waiting for him to speak first.
So he cupped his fists and bowed to the man: "Well, hello, my name is Chu Ling, and I would like to meet Qinji...senior."
His first reaction was to follow Mu Qin and say "Qin Ji-sama", but it turned out that it was difficult to say it, so he changed it to "senpai".
After finishing speaking, Chu Ling waited for a while, but still saw no response from the people in the pavilion.
He couldn't help but frown, wondering what Qin Ji's attitude was towards him.
Because Shu Ji Yuyan came to ask him to extirpate the black dragon very early, but at that time Chu Ling felt that the power of the black dragon was still valuable, so she refused.
This matter should have reached Qin Ji's ears. Although I don't know why they didn't come to see me after that, I still can't tell whether the other party's attitude towards him was good or bad.
Only then did he finally understand why Mu Qin had asked him to be mentally prepared before. Thinking about it carefully, although Mu Qin seemed to be cheering him up when he left just now, there was a sense of sympathy in that look.
Woolen cloth?
The more Chu Ling thought about it, the more she felt that her situation was a bit delicate, and a thin layer of sweat could not help but appear on her forehead.
But now that we have reached this point, it is unrealistic to turn around and run away.
Who can escape under Qin Ji's nose? Although Chu Ling has never seen the other party take action, even this name can scare him to death.
It is said that there is no good person who has a good reputation. Chu Ling does not think that Qin Ji is half a bucket of water. Her piano skills just now are definitely not simple!
Besides, Yazhai is so big, where can he go?
Now he is like a little hamster in a cage, only at the mercy of others.
Of course, Chu Ling had already thought about these issues before he came, and was mentally prepared to a certain extent. Therefore, although he was extremely nervous now, he was able to maintain his composure and not lose control.
When he saw that Qin Ji in the pavilion did not respond, he gritted his teeth and repeated it again: "Hello! I am Chu Ling, and I am here to meet senior Qin Ji!"
While talking, Chu Ling stepped into the yard and planned to stand in front of the pavilion.
"Zheng!"
The moment Chu Ling stepped into the courtyard, the woman in the pavilion raised her hand and flicked the strings.
A dull and murderous sound suddenly exploded in Chu Ling's head. Yes, it exploded! When this string sound reached Chu Ling's ears, he felt as if his whole head was going to explode!
The surrounding air seemed to be stagnant under this sound. Chu Ling's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. He couldn't move at all. He couldn't even cover his ears with his hands!
Blood flowed out of the seven orifices almost at the same time, and the entire body seemed to be cut into countless segments. Although there was no great pain, his perception of the body became extremely fragmented.
Chu Ling subconsciously used the second stage breakthrough and the setting sun technique to the extreme at the same time, but even so, he was still unable to move.
Because he couldn't feel the existence of the body at all, it was like his consciousness and body were separated, but he still had the illusion that his body was being divided.
Chu Ling's face was extremely ugly. He clenched his right fist with all his strength. Just doing this action almost drained all his mental energy!
He gritted his teeth and looked at the blurry figure in the pavilion in front of him.
It doesn't matter if you do this to give me a blow, but I don't intend to sit still and wait for death!
Chu Ling thought, under such pressure, the setting sun skill in his body began to surge rapidly through his meridians as if it was equipped with a motor. At the same time, a golden dragon flashed past his arm.
Just when he was about to throw this punch desperately, he suddenly found that the infuriating energy that he had finally gathered was instantly shaken away by this sound!
It was just a string sound, but it actually shook away Chu Ling's skill, which was close to the peak of a second-level warrior!
Although dispersing one's martial arts skills does not mean that one's martial arts skills have been abolished, one cannot recover in a short period of time.
Chu Ling's mental energy was exhausted almost in one encounter, and all his internal energy was shaken away, turning him into a weakling who was worse than an ordinary person.
And from beginning to end, he only took one step.
Just before Chu Ling had time to feel the crisis about his situation, he was surprised to find that the surrounding scenery began to become strangely distorted.
The ground became swaying up and down like waves, and the surrounding trees began to bend and deform. The houses and walls seemed to have softened, becoming concave and convex, and the originally straight corners turned into irregular curves.
Even Chu Ling's own body seemed to be being stretched and squashed. His whole body seemed to be made of sponge, soft and pliable.
One second his arm turned into a circle, and the next second it recovered, but his whole body was pressed as thick as paper, and just after it turned into paper, it recovered again, and his feet became as thick as seaweed.
It fluctuated.
Chu Ling's eyes became extremely frightened, because he could feel the changes in the surrounding environment, and he could also feel the changes in himself, but it was not painful.
Hallucination?
Is this string sound causing me to hallucinate?
No, this uncomfortable feeling, this indescribable sense of disobedience, all of this is definitely not an illusion!
The body is indeed distorted, and the surrounding environment is indeed distorted.
Qinji's string sound actually caused the entire space in the small courtyard to become strangely distorted!
The sound of a string distorts space!
This is one of the three major inhibitory forces of the earth.
Qinji, Moonfire!
A terrifying feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart. Chu Ling looked at the blurry figure in the pavilion. This was a strong man who truly stood at the top of the world. Compared with her, the owner of Fireworks Alley was just a younger brother.
However, even so, this cannot be a reason for him to bow his head!
Chu Ling has already completed his transformation, and now he will no longer be cowardly, let alone choose to escape!
He raised his head suddenly, looking at the figure with dull but unyielding eyes, as if he was sending out his last cry of resistance with his eyes!
At this moment, the surrounding piano music instantly dissipated, and the small courtyard became calm again.
Chu Ling still stood there, looking sharply ahead, but his body remained motionless.
"Squeak!"
The door of the wooden house next to the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and two peerless figures walked out, none other than Shuji Yuyan and Painter Qianzhi.
Looking at Chu Ling who was standing there and obviously unconscious, Qianzhi turned her head and looked at the figure in the pavilion and said, "Sister, have you gone a little too far?"
"Take him down." Qin Ji's voice was clear and sweet, like a young girl in her prime, but it also contained a maturity and charm that was beyond her age. There was also a majestic and unblasphemous aura in her tone.
"I know." Yuyan pulled Qianzhi, and the two of them walked to Chu Ling, who was standing and fainting.
At this time, Yuyan turned around and asked, "Sister, how is he?"
The people in the pavilion were silent for a while, and then a voice came and said: "Yes, after sending him back, let's start preparing for the removal ceremony."
Yuyan was relieved when she heard this. Her sister's words meant that she recognized this boy's character and decided to keep him alive.
You must know that compared to the extraction ritual that requires extracting the black dragon from the host's body, the exorcism ritual that destroys the host along with it is definitely simpler.
And now that her sister has asked her to prepare for the extraction ceremony, it means that Chu Ling's life has been saved.
"I understand, I'll go down and get ready." Yu Yan said and helped Chu Ling onto a push bed that Qian Zhi had drawn, and then the two of them pushed Chu Ling out of the small courtyard.
But the woman in white sitting in the pavilion remained motionless, not playing the piano, just sitting quietly.
Chapter completed!
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