Chapter two hundred and ninety-two: phantom sound piano
Within ten minutes, two ghost kings in the early stage of Jiuzhen died in the hands of Bai Liang and Shuangxue. The remaining ghosts were all killed by the combined efforts of Lin Mo and the two demons. The aftermath of the battle left the surroundings except the small temple.
The buildings were completely destroyed.
The ghost corpses of the deceased ghosts lay scattered on the tattered land, and the cold ghost energy radiated from these corpses into the air.
"No...this is not true, this is all an illusion!"
Chu Pingyun, who was bound to the ground by chains, looked at the remains of the ghost clan on the ground and the two ghost kings who were killed in the distance, and screamed in a low voice in despair.
The battle between Lin Mo and the ghost king just now deeply pierced his fragile and twisted mind. Those ghost kings who seemed to him like demons died in the hands of a human being, Lin Mo.
"This is not true. How can human beings have such power?"
Chu Pingyun's blood-red eyes stared at Lin Mo. If he had this powerful power, how could he be bullied? This kind of power could only be possessed by him.
Glancing at the unconscious Chu Pingyun on the ground, Lin Mo quickly drew several large demon refining formations with his fingers in mid-air, and all the corpses of the demon souls on the ground were refined.
After the spirit flames dissipated, hundreds of spirit beads floated in the air. There were more than a dozen props mixed in between these spirit beads, but most of them were just low-level ordinary props. Only one of them was refined by the Ghost King.
The props exude a bright light.
Lin Mo threw out a gold card and absorbed all the spiritual energy from these spirit beads into the gold card. These spirit beads that ordinary people may not be able to earn in a year are probably just a piece of cake for Lin Mo.
The amount consumed during weekly practice.
Putting the gold cards and ordinary props into the ring, Lin Mo carefully looked at the props refined by the ghost king.
【Ghost Heart Jade】
Quality: precious level (Qiling)
Introduction: The ghost jade is condensed from the kind thoughts in the hearts of the ghosts mixed with countless resentments. It can be used to refine magical weapons, and it can also allow the ghost souls to absorb the resentment and ghost energy in the jade to strengthen their bloodlines and develop their bloodlines, but it cannot
Strengthen the soul body.
This Ghost Heart Jade should be somewhere between a material prop and a training prop, but compared to the training props, it lacks the part that strengthens the soul.
Putting away the Ghost Heart Jade in his hand, for him, with this Ghost Heart Jade, he could let Yan Kuan develop all of his bloodline. After such a long battle, Yan Kuan's own bloodline development level
It has reached 90%, and combined with this Ghost Heart Jade, Yan Kuan can develop his bloodline to the current limit.
After dealing with the remains of the ghost clan on the ground, Lin Mo waved his sleeves to dissipate the enchantment that protected the villagers, and turned to look at the small temple that was still intact.
The realistic illusion before and the illusion surrounding the surrounding villagers all showed the powerful potential of the demon soul in this small temple.
Ignoring the villagers who came to express their gratitude, Lin Mo walked slowly into the small temple. The originally complete statue of the goddess in the main hall had been broken into several pieces, and only the stone piano in her hand was emitting a little aura.
[Piaomiao Phantom Piano]
Race: Eldar/Elf (object)
Quality: mid-grade and famous bloodline
Realm: Early stage of Eight Truths of Enlightenment
Introduction: A lyre made by a famous ancient craftsman was passed down to the hands of a beautiful courtesan at that time after its successful production. After years of vicissitudes, it was discovered by a woman with unparalleled musical skills who was like a goddess of music, and she played it in her hands.
A fairy sound unknown in the world was created, and it was named Piaomiao Phantom Music Piano. A hundred years after the woman died, the strings of the piano cut off and disappeared from the world.
"With mid-grade bloodline, no wonder it can resist the two ghost kings for such a long time while maintaining the barrier."
Just when Lin Mo had just detected the information about the Piaomiao Phantom Qin, the stone Qin placed on the sculpture suddenly cracked, and the body of the Qin was painted with thousands of cloud patterns, and the surrounding sculptures were carved with reliefs of Mianshan Qinghu.
The black and white Guqin floats quietly in mid-air.
In the dense aura, a woman who was exactly the same as the goddess before floated out from the Misty Phantom Piano, looking at Lin Mo below with slightly sad eyes.
"I have tried hard to protect this land and water, but I am limited. Let me play the last song for everyone."
In order to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy in her body, she has been in a state of unconscious dormancy. After Lin Mo broke the illusion and consumed a lot of spiritual energy, she could no longer maintain the outer barrier.
In her opinion, the breakdown of the barrier meant that the ghosts were about to invade the village, so she couldn't help but look at Lin Mo with a bit of sadness.
As a spirit bred by Piaomiao Phantom Qin's yearning for the goddess, she inherited all of Piaomiao Phantom Qin's memories of the goddess, and at the same time inherited the goddess's kind heart.
The slender fingers of the Piaomiao Phantom Qin gently opened the sleeves with pale golden patterns, and gently pressed their fingers on the strings. A sad and gentle sound came from the piano body and rang out from the small temple.
The melodious and gentle music of the piano touched Chu Pingyun's face like the palm of a mother's hand, causing his already crazy expression to gradually calm down. The frightened villagers around him also slowly sat down amid the music, looking obsessively in the direction of the small temple.
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After the song ended, Miao Miaoyinqin looked out the window with doubtful eyes. Her barrier had obviously been broken, so why hadn't those ghosts rushed into the village yet?
"The sound of the piano is very beautiful. From the sound of the piano, I can feel your heartfelt feelings for human beings."
"The ghost tribe has been wiped out by me. What do you think? Do you want to guard this most sincere human emotion with me?"
The bright moonlight shone in the hall through the doors and windows. Lin Mo's face was filled with a bright smile, and the brilliance in his eyes was as clear as gentle lake water. He stretched out his palms and looked at the misty phantom sounds in the air with a smile.
Qin.
At this time, the not tall figure was obviously so eye-catching under the moonlight.
Looking at Lin Mo's bright and gentle smile, Miao Miaoyinqin's thoughts went back to countless years ago. In the picture, a woman wearing gorgeous clothes and a stunning appearance suddenly picked up her body that had been discarded in the firewood.
, said to her with a smile: "Do you want to play this most sincere human emotion with me?"
Thinking of this, tears fell from the corners of Piaomiao Huanyinqin's eyes, and the woman's face in the memory gradually merged with Lin Mo's gentle face.
"Yes, Yin Yun is willing!" Miaomiao Huanyin Qin showed a beautiful smile, floated towards Lin Mo, and her white and jade-like palm slowly placed on Lin Mo's outstretched palm.
The Misty Phantom Piano floated in the air with a smile, its palm resting quietly on Lin Mo's palm. The crystal teardrops bloomed brightly under the moonlight and shone brightly on their faces.
Hearing the response from the Piaomiao Phantom Qin, Lin Mo finally let go of the slightly nervous mood in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter.
In the sound of the piano just now, he was moved by the purest emotion of the Piaomiao Phantom Qin. If he didn't have to, he really didn't want to use force to hurt her.
After the transformation, the Misty Phantom Qin fell into a deep sleep to protect the villagers. At this moment, it was like a simple child guarding the dream in his heart, who was abducted by Lin Mo without any ulterior motives.