"Wait Wait for me
Moon Ming took a breath of cold air and ran after Shen Lang.
"Dong! Bang! Bang
The carrion trolls are chasing after each other, and the ground is roaring and shaking.
Shen Lang held heixueji in his arms and ran like a mad dog into the thick fog in the mountains.
Heixueji is so ashamed that she has never had such intimate contact with a heterosexual. But at present, she is not good to blame Shen Lang, and the corpse Troll chasing from the rear frightens her.
Shen Lang fled all the way along the front of the hillside, through a thorn forest, the scene ahead let his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
Under the rock fault at the end of the thorn forest is a cliff abyss!
Shen Lang stopped in a hurry, his body stopped at the edge of the cliff in time, and he was frightened.
If the reaction is slower, I'm afraid he has just rushed into the abyss.
Looking down, the abyss is dark, cold, and filled with a strange black fog, giving people a creepy feeling!
Opposite the cliff is a high mountain, at least hundreds of miles away from the cliff.
"This is over."
Shen Lang has a cold sweat on his forehead. Now he has no cultivation and can't fly away. It's impossible to jump over such a long distance by physical strength.
Hei Xueji broke away from Shen Lang's arms, and her pretty face was as earthy.
"Hoo Hoo!"
Yueming also escaped to the edge of the cliff, his face was full of madness, and he yelled: "boy, look at what you've done! Bring us to a dead end. Are you trying to kill us? "
"Shut up!"
Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
The carrion troll in the rear is running at a very fast speed. The sound of heavy footsteps is getting closer and closer. The bramble forest has been blocked by the troll's huge body.
It was too late for them to change their route and escape.
"What to do?" Heixueji's pretty face was full of fear, and her eyes turned to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. Where can he do it.
He took the Siyou Guqin from his back and tried to play Siyou Guqin like the black soul to control the troll.
Shen Lang had performed soul searching on the black soul before, and knew the tune of the piano music played by the black soul.
Black soul plays a kind of music called "falling magic tune". This kind of music is originally a kind of acoustic magic to control low-level demons, but by playing Siyou guqin, his ability has been greatly improved and he can control trolls.
However, the magic falling song can only control trolls, which have no intelligence and are bred by the evil spirit, but can not control the intelligent creatures.
It's just that not everyone can play the magic song. First of all, the player himself is extremely dark and evil, otherwise he can not play a trace of effect.
Shen Lang was driven to the shelf, but he couldn't care so much. He sat on the ground and put Siyou Guqin between his legs. His right fingertip gently touched the string of Siyou Guqin.
"Ding!"
Siyou Guqin makes a clear and melodious sound, but suddenly, a cold breath invades Shen Lang's whole body.
"Hiss!"
Shen Lang shivered violently all over his body. His body felt as if he had been pricked by ten thousand needles. He was extremely uncomfortable! His whole body was paralyzed, and he deeply felt the evil ideas conveyed in the secluded Guqin.
This feeling is hard to describe. It seems that some kind of spirit attacks the spirit of the player.
"When is it, and you want to play? Now that you have no practice, what can this broken Qin do? Now don't think of a way to get out of here The moon Ming is full of resentment and yells.
Heixueji bit her teeth and said, "we can't run away! Don't get excited, young master Yueming, and see if Shen Lang has a way. "
With strong discomfort, Shen Lang strove the strings of Siyou Guqin and began to play the magic melody.
He seems to be playing with the strings, but Siyou Guqin doesn't make a sound, and the magic falling song doesn't play a role at all.
Shen Lang's pain is unbearable, and his brain is dizzy. His heart seems to be in opposition to this music, so he can't reach the point of agreement.
"Roar!"
The huge corpse Troll rushed out of the bramble forest without the influence of Siyou Guqin. He was so cruel that he stormed the deep waves. Heixueji and Yueming roared fiercely.
As the troll approached step by step, the moon ghost was scared out of his wits.
The black snow Ji Jiao body also slightly shudders.
Big beads of sweat appeared on Shen Lang's forehead. It seems that the falling magic song is not feasible.
Although Shen Lang is not a good man, he doesn't have too much evil thoughts in his heart, so he can't make the magic falling song play the effect of mind control.
What's more, it seems that the former owner of Siyou Guqin has been infected with too many evils, which makes Shen Lang feel uncomfortable to play.
"No way!"
Shen Lang doesn't care about three, seven and twenty-one. He abandons the falling magic music and begins to play the seven fairy songs he is good at.To make Siyou Guqin play its ability, the player needs to master its own temperament. Shen Lang had seven Xuan Qin before, and was proficient in seven tune fairy sound, which should be regarded as mastering its own temperament.
All of a sudden, the original rigid and dreary sound of the piano suddenly changed into a smart one, like a trickle of water, and like the roar of a pine wind. It is full of a unique charm, but it makes people move back and forth, wonderful.
There are many abilities of Qiqu Xianyin. Among them, there is a kind of music called "Luan Hua", which can greatly stimulate the spirit of monks and achieve an effect similar to the attack of spirits.
Shen Lang's fingertips quickly stroked on Siyou guqin, and the melodious and graceful sound suddenly became disordered and noisy, and the violent sound waves rushed towards the corpse troll.
"Roar
After hearing the sound of the piano, the corpse Troll felt sick all over, holding his head and Howling madly. It seemed that he was suffering from severe mental pain.
"There is a play!"
Shen Lang's eyes were shining and he continued to play the music.
The corpse Troll screamed and convulsed.
Heixueji stood on the spot, showing an unbelievable expression. It was unexpected that Shen Lang could actually control Siyou Guqin!
It's said that only the monks who are very good at music can exert their power. I'm afraid there are few qualified talents in the whole ancient demon world. How could this man be so proficient in music? It really surprised heixueji. Shen Lang became more and more mysterious in her eyes.
A more jaw dropping scene appeared.
In the process of Shen Lang playing the seven tune fairy sound, a lot of black gas is scattered on the surface of the originally dark Siyou Guqin! The color of Siyou Guqin gradually changed from black to gray, and then to white!
It turns out that the Siyou Guqin is not black, but decided by the player's heart. When a player with excessive evil thoughts plays Siyou guqin, the Guqin will turn black.
If it is a player who does not have evil thoughts in his heart, the instrument will turn white as warm as jade.
At present, Shen Linglang is at a standstill. When playing Siyou guqin, there is no spiritual power to release, so it will continue to consume the vitality of the body.
After only playing for half a minute, Shen Lang felt extremely tired. His physical strength seemed to have been drained by Siyou guqin, and he was on the verge of falling.
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