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Chapter 248 White Jade Flute

 In Xixia Town, a pair of young men and women are walking on the empty streets, with flowers and vines connecting them, one behind the other, the scene is very strange.

The young man's eyes were empty and his pace was neither fast nor slow.

The woman behind held the flower vine tightly and followed every step.

The further we go towards the center of the town, the clearer the sound of the flute becomes and the more breathtaking it becomes.

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly. Listening to the faint sound of electricity, she turned her head slightly and saw a middle-aged man quietly appearing.

One of the original Seven Sages of Great Xia, Cheng Feng!

Cheng Feng looked at Du Yu's back in the distance, feeling quite complicated.

From the beginning of January to the present, for three months, the soldiers tried their best to establish contact with Xixia Di, but they were never able to do so.

Du Yu had just arrived in Xixia Town, and within just a few hours, he had been summoned by Xixia Di!

Simply incredible!

Cheng Feng could tell that the Xixia flute was trying to lure Du Yu over.

What method did this kid use?

He always seems to be favored by ancient spiritual weapons.

The Shadow Gu Pagoda is like this, the Jasper Gourd is like this, and the Western Xia Flute is like this!

Cheng Feng strode to Yang Qingqing's side and walked side by side with her.

Yang Qingqing: "Senior Cheng."

Cheng Feng lowered his voice and warned: "Keep your mind."

Yang Qingqing nodded gently. She naturally felt the terror of the flute sound. Walking down these streets, her mental pressure doubled!

Soon, they saw the huge arched gate of Xixia Park.

In the lush park, there are no old people exercising or aunts dancing in the square. Only the sound of flutes can be heard.

The moment Cheng Feng stepped into the park gate, he also passed a hurdle in his heart!

Before, the closest he got to Xixia Di was just outside the park gate, and then he received a serious warning from Xixia Di.

At this moment, under the guidance of Du Yu, the sound of the Xixia flute did not change at all, and any number of people entered the room.

As the three of them went deep into the park, a huge silhouette appeared in everyone's sight.

That's a huge girl.

Her illusory figure is sitting on the lawn, with her legs curled up to the same side, sitting very elegantly, facing the sparkling water of the artificial lake.

Although her face was very blurry, her comfortable expression could be faintly seen.

The stone flute, which was thirty meters long, was picked up in her hand, held against her lips, and played with passion.

Suddenly, the flute sound quietly disappeared.

The girl opened her illusory eyes and lowered her head to look down.

At the same time, Du Yu stopped and shook his head from side to side.

Cheng Feng raised his lonely hand and made a gesture. Yang Qingqing immediately took a few steps back, but she still held the flower vine tightly in her hand and did not let go of Du Yu.

"Huh?" Du Yu's eyes were confused, and he was immediately attracted by the illusory hem of the skirt in front of him.

The illusive long skirt flowed to his feet like ocean waves.

Looking forward along the skirt, Du Yu had to raise his head as he watched.

"Ah!" Du Yu opened his mouth stupidly, and in the sky, a giant's face was looking at him quietly.

Is this the Xixia flute spirit?

It is much clearer than the aerial photos, at least the photos are blurry, but the body lines of the huge girl in front of me are clearer.

Du Yu reacted for a while, not knowing how he got here.

I don't even know if this is the real world or a dream.

The giant's overlooking not only brought a great shock to Du Yu's soul, but also brought an extremely strong sense of oppression!

"Gudu." Du Yu's Adam's apple squirmed, his heart beat wildly, and he only felt some pain in his palms.

He looked not very smart, looking at his hands stupidly, following the flowers, leaves and vines, and turned to look behind him.

In the back, Yang Qingqing and Senior Cheng Feng stood side by side, and the immortal master was holding a flower vine in his hand.

Yang Qingqing looked into Du Yu's eyes and mouthed: Don't be afraid.

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, feeling reassured!

I'm not afraid!

In this world, there is nowhere safer than being next to Qingshi!

Du Yu's body froze, and the huge girl slowly lowered her palm. The huge 30-meter-long stone flute lay in front of Du Yu.

Because Du Yu was looking back at the young master, the stone flute in front of him, combined with the girl's hands and arms, completely surrounded him.

The huge stone flute prevented him from seeing ahead.

The illusory arms stretching across both sides further hindered his vision. Looking at the surrounding environment, it seemed as if a layer of "illusion filter" had been added to it.

Unable to do so, Du Yu looked up.

And the girl's face that covered the sky and the sun was hard for Du Yu to accept.

When a creature's size far exceeds the acceptable range of humans, even if the other party does not show any hostility, people will still feel fear and awe in their hearts.

"Click! Click!"

A series of shattering sounds came, and the 30-meter-long stone flute was shattered into pieces!

After the stone peeled off, the pure demonic breath inside was revealed.

As the rich demonic aura continues to shrink, the giant flute shrinks sharply!

In an instant, a pure white flute fell on the girl's fingertips.

White and flawless, warm and translucent, like gelatin.

Is this the so-called "mutton-fat white jade"?

In the girl's huge fingertips, the white jade flute was like a tiny jade needle. As her fingertips turned over, the fine needle slipped to the ground.

"Snapped."

Just like that, the white jade flute fell at Du Yu's feet.

Du Yu was confused and raised his head as hard as he could, looking at the girl's face.

That expressionless face still brought endless pressure to Du Yu.

"I, I can't play." Du Yu spoke a little nervously.

He was just a demon master, but he was still a little frightened when facing such an ancient magic weapon.

Especially this Western Xia flute, which has experienced thousands of years of practice and has been brought to light again by itself, its strength can be imagined!

Comparing the same level, the jasper gourd can imprison the demon saint!

Before the Shadow Gu Pagoda sacrifices, even if Cheng Feng, the Seven Saints of Great Xia, climbs the tower, the Shadow Gu Pagoda will ruthlessly kick him out of the door!

There is no room for negotiation.

The pressure of ancient spiritual weapons is by no means just talk.

The giant girl still had an expressionless face. She flicked her fingers gently, and the white jade flute moved closer to Du Yu's position.

To be honest, if any girl had a smile on her face, Du Yu wouldn't be so miserable.

It’s not like I’ve never seen a weapon spirit before!

Shadow Gu Pagoda is particularly powerful and domineering, but also gentle, and Jade Gourd is even more well-behaved and friendly.

Only you, Dizi, why are you so cold and cold?

Who are you trying to scare with a straight face? Eh?

Yes!

Du Yu's heart moved, and a layer of black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

The flute girl looked at Du Yu silently, not caring about his little tricks, and insisted on letting Du Yu play the flute music.

And when Du Yu transformed into a black mist woman and touched the girl's huge fingertips with one hand.

Finally, that cold face changed a little!

The flute girl seemed a little confused, but then she gradually became relieved.

The changes in his expression were noticed by Cheng Feng and Yang Qingqing, who also speculated about what Du Yu was communicating with Xixia Di.

Black Mist Woman (Du Yu): "I don't know how to play the flute, but I can hum it for you. Can you play the music yourself according to the melody?"

Flute Girl: "Spiritual weapon."

It's a pity that the communication between Shadow Gu Pagoda and Xixia Di is only a communication of ideas, and Du Yu can't hear each other's voices.

But according to the temperament shown by the flute girl, maybe her voice should be that of Qingshi?

Du Yu: "Yes, this is my spiritual weapon Shadow Gu Tower. Before you rise, the Shadow Gu Tower will see the light of day before you.

I listened to the story of Shadow Gu Pagoda, learned about its past, helped it fulfill its wish, and then signed a spiritual contract with it.

What's your story?

What prompted you to change your nature and work hard for hundreds of years to come to this world again?

What do you want to express? Or. What is your wish?

Tell us, Dizi, we humans are very willing to help you."

Flute Girl: "Find someone."

Hearing this, Du Yu's heart sank.

He doesn't want to be a villain, but it is unwise to deceive ancient spiritual weapons!

It will inevitably leave huge hidden dangers.

Du Yu was silent for a long time and then exchanged words: "No matter who you are looking for, that person is probably no longer alive.

I don’t know when you fell into a deep sleep, but it’s now 997, and it’s no longer the year you were born.”

There was a rare change in the flute girl's expression. Her eyes were lowered and her expression was gloomy: "I know.

It’s been so long since I woke up, maybe I shouldn’t deceive myself anymore.”

Du Yu opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.

The flute girl lowered her head and smiled a little reluctantly: "I spent a long time in the darkness, piecing together my broken body piece by piece.

Every time a piece is connected, it will take more than ten years in this world."

Listening to such words, Du Yu felt a little sad and didn't know how to respond.

Hundreds of years of darkness, I really don’t know how the other party survived.

Slowly, the flute girl looked to the west.

Her eyes were dark and full of complicated emotions: "Since you can't find him, then find someone like him."

Following the flute girl's gaze, Du Yu turned his head and looked around. Through the illusory filter, he saw that everything was empty and no one could be seen.

call!

The evil breath is causing trouble, and the strong wind suddenly rises!

The white jade flute that fell on the lawn suddenly floated up, and the endless evil breath spread from it.

In the blink of an eye, a huge white jade flute suddenly appeared!

The flute girl picked up the white jade flute that had regained its luster, put it to her lips, and the flute sounded again.

But this time the flute sound has only one tune, smooth and long.

Du Yu was hit instantly and was quickly dragged into a dream.

Not far behind him, Yang Qingqing frowned.

The sudden and long flute sound is far more lethal than the previous music played!

Her eyelids started to tremble, and she even had the urge to fall asleep.

"Cough." Cheng Feng coughed lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it woke up Yang Qingqing and rescued her from her special state!

There was sparkle in the woman's eyes again, and she immediately concentrated and held her breath, enduring the impact of the flute sound.

After a full 15 minutes, the sound of the flute suddenly changed!

The melodious flute sound floats between heaven and earth, like the sound of nature!

In Xixia Town, the soldiers paused for a brief moment.

People raised their heads or looked at each other in confusion. While curious, they also listened to the new flute music.

After three full months, the Xixia flute finally changed its repertoire.

And this song is this.

What a beautiful melody. Is there anything like this in Daxia?

At the same time, in a children's hospital on the outskirts of Xixia City.

This place is far away from Xixia Park and there is no sound of flute at all.

However, Fu Jianzhou suddenly opened his eyes in his sleep and sat up from the hospital bed.

"Senior Brother Fu?" Li Mengnan quickly came to the bedside, "Senior Brother, are you awake?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Mengnan's expression changed slightly: "Third sister! Shi Wei?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Shiwei hurriedly ran out of the bathroom and happened to see Fu Jianzhou knocking away Li Mengnan who was blocking the way.

His face was dull and his eyes were empty, like a puppet controlled by someone, and he was walking towards the door.


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