Chapter 3314

Aunt Yun San, you have never married in your whole life because your mouth is too poisonous!

Seeing Mo Siyu pursed his mouth and remained silent, Yun returned to the subject with three words: "Seeing that your health is also better, why do you come to see the young master?

I haven't asked you all this time, why did you suddenly fall ill? "

Mo Siyu turned serious, "It's nothing serious, I just want to ask my brother if he knows anyone who can control everything with rhythm besides the high priest."

Yun San fell silent.

Mo Siyu didn't notice Yun San's expression, and continued: "In the past two nights, I have heard the sound of the flute every night, the tune is very strange, disorderly, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes tactful.

It is very similar to the "Guiyuan" song I heard, but it is a little different, and I can't tell what is different for a while..."

Yun San was puzzled: "A flute with a strange tune? Why didn't I hear it?"

Mo Siyu raised his eyes and stared at Yun San's face full of doubts: "It started in the middle of the night, is it because you fell asleep?"

"Last night in the middle of the night, I was afraid that you would not be taken care of, so I went to stand at the door of your bedroom for a while, and saw that there was no light and no movement, so I went back to my room, and I didn't hear the flute sound you said at all. something like that..."

Mo Siyu wondered: "Is it just me who heard it? My hearing has always been very good."

It's really strange.

For several nights, Mo Siyu sat cross-legged on the bed, and sometimes, after Chu Chuyan left, he even let Yun San come in, squatted in the bedroom, and listened to music with her.

But Yun San knew nothing about the melody of the music, and could not hear the sound wrapped in the cold wind at all. He commented: "Isn't this the bleak sound of leaves being blown by the wind? This part is not the roar and whimper of the wind. ?"

Mo Siyu finally understood why Yun San couldn't hear the sound of the flute inside.

She asked several clerks in the store again, but they couldn't hear any flute sound.

Ask again, these people are also people who have no temperament.

On the other hand, Mo Siyu, after listening to the flute so many times, engraved the melody in his mind, closed the doors and windows, and played the bone whistle, seemed to be able to gradually figure out how to control the red blood lotus snake... ...

Under the night, in the moonlight.

The woman was dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, holding a green jade flute in her hand, playing it as if she was about to exhaust her efforts.

The fishy sweetness in her throat kept rising, and she finally couldn't help it, with a "poof".

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and blood sprayed out, dripping into the snow that had not yet melted.

Mo Chengyue hurriedly took a step forward, supported the staggering woman, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? You have been playing for many days without any movement.

It must have been too cold, it froze. "

"Impossible." Hu Yueru threw away Mo Chengyue and supported her hand: "It is the little snake king of the red blood lotus snake I raised. It listens to me the most and is the least afraid of severe cold. It must have been deliberately Detained."

Hu Yueru looked at Mo Chengyue coldly: "If I hadn't let it see you, it wouldn't have gone forever."

Seeing this, Mo Chengyue simply tore off her shirt, and showed Hu Yueru the wound bitten by the snake: "If it hadn't been bitten by it, you wouldn't have let it see me instead of you."

Hu Yueru coughed again and again at Mo Chengyue's forceful words. She turned her eyes away from his open clothes: "In your eyes, it's just a snake. In my eyes, this snake is what I use to save my life." tool.

Don't think that if the wizard on Miasma Island dies, there will be no next wizard in Moon City.

The scariest wizard, the one who hides the most tightly, and has never shown his face in front of others..."