Hua Xi frowned slightly, Dugu Feng did have good intentions for Mo Huaxi.
But Mo Huaxi didn't understand that in fact, the real Mo Huaxi was dead, and she was just a lonely soul that relied on Mo Huaxi's body to be resurrected.
But she will never let them know this truth.
Since I borrowed Mo Huaxi's body, I had to fulfill some responsibilities for her.
"She is indeed a very good mother." Hua Xi said with a smile.
After bidding farewell to Feng Yueyan and returning to Feng Ling's place, the sky was already dark.
The dark night of the demons is pure darkness, not even a star can be seen.
This is a land that is not favored by the gods. Chongxi, the god king who controls the sun, moon and stars, will not send the light of the night to the devil world.
After the sky completely darkened, torches were lit everywhere in the palace. Standing on the palace wall and looking at other lands in the demon world, everything was dark.
Occasionally there is a little bit of fire, but it is just a few scattered points.
For the first time, Hua Xi experienced the horror of darkness. It was a completely invisible fear.
Hidden in the dark night, there are many unknown dangers...
"Miss Black, the young master will let you in." A maid came out and called Hua Xi.
They didn't know her name and didn't bother to ask, so they all called her 'Black Girl'.
Hua Xi nodded, picked two leaves from the tree and walked in.
Feng Ling was sitting on a chair, with a ferocious white lion stepping under his feet. He closed his eyes, and only the white lion raised its head to look at her.
"Sit down and play a song." Feng Ling said.
Hua Xi couldn't help but take another look at the white lion. If he guessed correctly, it should be Feng Ling's summoned beast.
Hua Xi sat down on the carpet as instructed and asked, "I wonder what music you want to listen to?"
"Play what you are best at." Feng Ling said with her eyes closed.
"Yes." Hua Xi nodded and put the leaf to her lips. Just as she was about to mobilize her spiritual power on the leaf, the white lion suddenly raised its head in alarm and looked at her.
Have you noticed fluctuations in spiritual energy?
Hua Xi's heart sank. This Feng Ling was really thoughtful and not an ordinary person!
The sound of music is also a kind of weapon. He knows very well that once he is confused by the sound of music, it is also very dangerous.
He understood this, so he kept the white lion next to him when listening to music.
This white lion is very sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power!
As long as spiritual power is injected into the music, he can sense it immediately.
What a smart and insidious Fengling!
Hua Xi couldn't help but raise her lips quietly.
However, what does it mean that the devil is as high as the road is as high as the road? You have your wall ladder, and I also have my Zhang Liang plan!
Hua Xi remained calm, suppressing her spiritual power, then moved her lips slightly, and slowly blew a string of notes on the leaves.
A gentle melody, but in every tune, there is another tune hidden.
Double music, blended together without anyone noticing.
Gentle as a flowing spring, fierce as the clash of gold and iron!
It intoxicates the eardrums and destroys the soul.
This is a lullaby!
Fengling didn't notice anything. He was very fascinated by it. In the devil world, there were all kinds of intense and high-spirited music, but there was never anything like this.
The music that belongs to the human race.
His fingers were tapping the armrests of the chair regularly to the rhythm of the music, and he was very intoxicated.
The white lion at his feet shook its head, and gradually, gradually... lowered its head.
After a while, the rhythm of Feng Ling's fingers also slowed down.
