After completing the song trial of "Heart to Heart", Luo Tianyi released Old Wei from the world of songs and gave him his freedom as promised.
No, actually saying this is somewhat inappropriate.
"Old Wei, Tianyi orders you to help A-Ling as soon as possible. A-Ling seems to be working on a very difficult copy of the song. She has sent so many messages but she has not replied... In short, you should go and help her quickly.
La!"
As the above words show, Wei Cheng was almost "driven out".
boom!
Sitting on the floor of the mirrored hall, Old Wei felt a chill in his heart, and his newly intoxicated mood cooled down a lot in an instant.
"Hey, I'm really stupid! That's just the artistic conception of the song. How could Tianyi be interested in me?"
After scolding himself with a smile, Wei Cheng stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and recalled what Luo Tianyi had just told him.
"So, Miss Ling encountered trouble in the world of songs. Half a day has passed, but she has never replied to Tianyi's message..."
Wei Cheng frowned.
There is indeed something unusual about this matter.
Logically speaking, the flow rate of time in the mirror world here is a hundred times faster than that in reality. Even if you are really unlucky and get a time acceleration of 1:10, a full five days have passed.
Le Zhengling was stuck in a copy of a song for so long. What happened to her...?
"It's really...it seems like I, the agent, can only go and check the specific situation myself."
Wei Cheng scratched his head, and suddenly, a strange idea came to his mind.
The last moment, I had just held hands with Tianyi, who was wearing a wedding dress, in the dungeon, and then he turned around and ran to find A-Ling. This kind of behavior...doesn't he look like a scumbag?
I feel like I can compete with Mouchen in Moeyizhong!
"Bah, nothing happened between me and Tianyi, why would you have such an idea?"
By the way, who is Mouchen? I don’t even know each other!
He secretly complained a few times, and just when he was about to complain further, Wei Cheng suddenly shuddered and looked cautiously at the mirror behind him.
"That's all, let's go quickly, otherwise if something happens to the young lady, I will be in a lot of trouble..."
After muttering a few words, Wei Cheng unfolded his qi-blood coat again, went up to the sky, locked the exact position of Le Zhengling through qi-blood induction, and flew in that direction.
...
And when Wei Cheng spread out his bloody wings and ascended to the sky.
A place in the sky, among endless white clouds.
"It's so cold..."
A figure with long dark red hair, his teeth chattering, and his whole body trembling, huddled in a small room. His originally bright vitality eyes were now filled with gloom.
"Who's going to... help me?"
It's cold at high places, but that's the loneliness that only winners are entitled to feel.
As an ordinary person, at such a high altitude, Le Zhengling said... Damn it, she was about to freeze to death, why is it so cold at high places?
"Sure enough, the ancients were all liars..."
Le Zhengling curled up her body again and hid in the cave she had finally found, sobbing softly.
…
After a period of flight, Wei Cheng finally came to the mirror where Le Zhengling was, and directly saw A Ling standing in the mirror, her lips turning purple from the cold.
"Oh my God! My eldest lady, are you okay?"
Seeing that Le Zhengling, who had always been full of energy, turned out to be like this, Wei Cheng rushed in and held A Ling's little hand.
And with this grip, he shrank back as if he was electrocuted.
"Good ice!?"
After withdrawing his palm, Wei Cheng was shocked and looked at the girl in front of him with doubtful eyes.
What a severe cold!
What exactly did Aya experience in the mirror world? This coldness cannot be caused in a short time.
I guess if I come back too late, Le Zhengling will be frozen into a popsicle!
However... although this situation is serious, it is just within Lao Wei's ability.
"Thank me... In order to warm your body, it seems that I have to bleed a lot!"
Although he was complaining in his mouth, Wei Cheng's body was filled with black fire. After carefully adjusting the black flame to the warmth level suitable for the human body, he held A-Ling's hands tightly!
In an instant, a powerful force of qi and blood was quickly injected into Le Zhengling's body using Wei Cheng's arm as a medium.
At the same time, in the world of songs.
"Huh?"
Le Zhengling groaned and raised her head in surprise, finding that the cold wind that originally blew in from the entrance of the cave didn't seem so cold anymore.
At the same time, a warm current centered on her arms and gradually spread throughout her body.
"How is this going……"
Feeling the warmth, A-ling stood up and looked around, trying to find the exact source of the warmth.
But this warmth seemed to come out of thin air and was continuously generated in the body. No matter how A Ling searched, she could not find the source of the warmth.
"Damn it...I must find you!"
With a mood of refusing to admit defeat, A-Ling felt that the cold inside her body was not so cold, and she even stepped out of the cave and walked among the clouds, trying to find the source of the warm current.
The white clouds were long and echoed in the deep mountains. Although Le Zhengling could not find the source of the warm current, she could vaguely hear a clear and beautiful sound.
"The softness lingers in the sky, the tranquil white shore"
"There are dots of melting snow floating in the clouds, and white petals are flying all over the sky."
"The ends of the earth and the ends of the earth have been searched for long ago, and the face is blurred in the clouds."
The sound was extremely clear and beautiful, with strong penetrating power. The high pitch directly passed through the barrier of mountains and rivers and reached Le Zhengling's ears.
"The singing sounds so familiar..."
Le Zhengling murmured, feeling that the voice was very familiar...and then she was suddenly startled.
etc!
Isn't this my own voice?
Her hair stood on end.
Why can my own voice be heard in the deep mountains and old forests where the song is copied? Could it be that some voice ghost is sending messages and is coming to take care of my life?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But this singing voice gave her a very familiar and nostalgic feeling.
"who is it…"
Gradually, Le Zhengling's body was wrapped in silk-red sound energy. Unknowingly, she gave up looking for the source of the warm current, her feet left the ground, and floated toward the high sky where the white clouds were.
And among the clouds and mist, on a towering mountain, she finally saw the source of the sound.
I saw a girl who also had dark red dull hair and looked very similar to A Ling, sitting in front of a guqin and singing. The clear and beautiful high pitch came from this girl's mouth.
"That's...me?"
Le Zhengling murmured, feeling a little dreamy.
In the copy of the song, I met myself?
What is going on?
However, before Le Zhengling could figure out what was going on, the brown-haired girl suddenly stopped singing, dodged, and appeared in front of her like a ghost.
"Alas!"
Le Zhengling let out a scream and wanted to run, but the girl who looked similar to him grabbed her wrist with such amazing strength that she could not break free.
"You...who are you?" In the end, with no other choice, Le Zhengling didn't feel so scared anymore and asked the girl's identity instead.
"Me? My name is Ayanagi, maybe I can count it as... your past life?"
The girl with the same face smiled, took off the headphones on her head, and put the headphones on Le Zhengling's head with gentle force.
"You are here...maybe you have forgotten, but...I have never forgotten."
"Now that you're here...then sing with me!"
"Sing this song..."Clouds"!"
In an instant, the two figures merged into one!
The individual named Ayane, at this moment, turned into a pure data flow, and thus became a part of Lezheng Ling.
