Chapter 288: Yinghuo Shouxin (Part 1)
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“How can the death curse have no origin?”
Mo Tingfeng couldn’t help but repeat this message, everything must be done There is cause and effect, but how can we see the effect but not trace the cause, and there is no trace at all? This is really incredible.
“I used many methods and finally traced it back to a reliable source from the outside world. The mask of the Corpse Ghost King came from the extreme north of Huangquan. You also know that the bone-eroding wind and snow there can destroy All traces are indeed traceable. Sir Si Chen, I have tried my best.”
Shu Jielong shook his head. Even for a person like him with great hands and eyes, the information he could find after all his efforts was limited.
The land in the far north of Huangquan is full of wind and snow all year round. Not to mention humans, there are also very few monsters. It is hard to imagine that anyone can stay in such an extremely cold place for seventy-seven or forty years. Set up the Corpse Formation on the 9th - with this kind of ability, you can declare war head-on with Si Chenfu and Mo Tingfeng, so there is no need to take such time-consuming detours.
Shu Jielong hugged Mo Tingfeng with a fist, and he was extremely frustrated, because he also didn't want Song Weichen to die - at least not now.
"However, it is not difficult to guess that there are very few people in the world who have such means. They must be among the first-class warlocks, and they are proficient in at least one of the fire, earth, and metal elements."
"If you screen from this angle, the scope will be greatly reduced. However, Class A warlocks are everywhere, and most of them are not in the sleeping world. Even if there is suspicion, Shu is beyond reach."
Hearing what he said, Mo Ting was so blessed that he thought of someone in his heart.
The fire necromancer, Ma Zhenchun.
Since he is dead, it is not difficult to stay in the extreme north of Huangquan for seven or forty-nine days, and the death energy in his body is exactly the best trigger for the corpse-standing formation.
In other words, it is very likely that he is the eye or the guide of the Corpse Formation - if you get rid of him in a specific way, there is a high probability that the Corpse Ghost King Formation can be cracked.
It’s just that... even if the Corpse Tuo Ghost King Formation can be broken, the death curse may not be solved. After all, we have to find the person behind the creation of the necromancer Ma Zhenchun, and then it is possible to completely remove the curse on Song Weichen. The hidden dangers of death.
"Boss Shu, thank you for your work."
Mo Tingfeng patted Shu Jielong on the shoulder,
"The information you got is very important, and Mo accepts this feeling."
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While they were talking, the four of them had arrived at the forest clearing at the back of the mountain where they were admiring flowers and listening to a piano banquet.
The ground had been covered with cherry blossom petals in advance, and six sandalwood tables arranged in a fan shape were placed on the open space. Two of them were very close to each other, obviously serving as the main seat. Facing the fan-shaped center, there is a huanghuali piano stand with carved and gold edges, which is obviously specially prepared for Song Weichen.
Surrounded by magnolias, the agarwood curls in the incense burner, and accompanied by the quiet atmosphere of the forest after the rain, it feels a bit like a fairyland on earth.
"Lord Si Chen, you are here!"
I never expected that the person hosting this banquet was actually Uncle Fei. When he saw Mo Tingfeng and his entourage, he rushed forward to greet him. .
"Uncle Fei?"
Mo Tingfeng was obviously a little surprised.
“Aren’t you patrolling Santuchuan? Why are you here?”
Uncle Fei rubbed his hands in embarrassment and smiled innocently,
“ I go back to Sichen Mansion every half month to report on my work and record the inspection results in a book. This time when I came back, I went to the Venerable Mansion to feed the pearls and Wangtian that I had raised, but I never thought... Alas!"
"So! I bought a few more goldfish and put them back in the pond, and while I was playing with them, Miss Banxia came looking for me. She just said that the eldest princess wanted to see me, and after a while, she asked me to take over the task of hosting a banquet for you nobles. Anyway, it’s not a waste of time. As soon as the Tingqin banquet is over, it’s time for my subordinates to set off back to Santuchuan.”
"That's it."
Mo Tingfeng nodded, indicating that he understood.
There is no abnormality after patrolling Santuchuan for so long. It is an abnormality in itself - the souls are still decreasing for unknown reasons. There must be something abnormal that has not been discovered.
“After you return, increase the scope of patrols, especially places that have never been patrolled before. Be sure to send people to inspect. For example... we naturally think that places that are extremely safe and protected by Tianzun Barrier should not be placed there. "Yes!"
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“Brother Tingfeng~Boss Shu~”
Jiao Didi’s call came from the distance, and you knew it was Ruan Mianmian who had arrived without even looking.
When Song Weichen turned around, he saw her holding Zhuang Yuheng's arm with one hand and holding the hem of her skirt with the other. She was walking over in a coquettish manner with her face covered in heavy makeup.
"Sister Sangpu, today is the eldest princess's feast. Why are you dressed so lightly? Are you still sad for the miscarriage?"
While talking, Ruan Mianmian had already walked to her side, and she gently held Song Weichen's hand with a look of regret on her face.
"Good sister, don't be sad, keep the green hills and there is always hope for everything."
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"What? Miscarriage?! Fetus? Who are you with? "
Li Qingshui stared at Song Weichen in disbelief. No wonder she looked so pale and weak. It would be reasonable if she had just had a miscarriage.
Shu Jielong was also shocked by Ruan Mianmian's words. He failed to manage his expression completely. He was no less surprised than Li Qingshui.
"Miss Sangpu! You..."
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The corner of Song Weichen's mouth twitched, what exactly does this old Longjing want, he has to make it known to everyone in the world. give up?
She glanced at Zhuang Yuheng. It was obvious that he was familiar with Mo Tingfeng and was an "informed person", but he looked indifferent.
At this point, it seems that the plot of the miscarriage can only be played out, but...when she thinks of Mo Tingfeng and the smell of powder on his body, she suddenly feels very uninterested.
"It's nothing, just the bitter fruit of a heartless man. It's not worth mentioning. Miss Mianmian, don't talk about it again in the future."
No matter how much Mo Tingfeng deceives himself, he can still feel it at this moment. Song Weichen's resentment - he knew it, she knew it.
Just when I didn’t know how to explain it, Qin Xueying arrived.
“Meet the eldest princess.”
Except for Mo Tingfeng, everyone else greeted him in unison.
Qin Xueying smiled at Yan Yan and nodded to everyone.
“Brother Feng.”
She called him first, full of gentleness and tenderness.
This sound made Song Weichen hear the sound of something breaking in his heart.
This sound made Ruan Mianmian even more panicked.
She lives in the side hall of the Lord's Mansion, and naturally knows that Mo Tingfeng stayed in Qin Xueying's room all night last night and did not return. It was also for this reason that she "brought up old things again" as soon as they met. The incident of Sangpu's miscarriage was used to test Mo Tingfeng's attitude towards her. Sure enough, there was obviously a problem between the two of them.
No, there is obviously something wrong with the three of them.
In other words, now that Qin Xueying has the upper hand, why doesn’t she understand Tian Ji’s horse racing? Ruan Mianmian subconsciously supports Song Weichen. At this moment, she is sincerely on the same side with her, hoping that Qin Xueying will lose. .
It’s a pity that Song Weichen doesn’t want to win.
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"The spring scenery is just right, all relatives and friends, please take a seat."
"Brother Feng, I borrowed the valuable land to hold a banquet. How about you and I sitting at the main table together?"
< br>Qin Xueying's voice was not loud, but every word fell clearly in everyone's ears - the true heart of Sima Zhao, how could she respect the landlord's etiquette, she clearly found a high-sounding reason to want to talk to Mo. Tingfeng sat in a place. "Okay."
Mo Tingfeng really had no reason to refuse, so he could only agree.
The back and forth between the two made even Zhuang Yuheng, who was overjoyed, obviously surprised.
There is something wrong with the two of them.
Looking at Song Weichen subconsciously, although she smiled with him, her face was a bit paler than when we met in the morning, which made people feel distressed.
Everyone was seated, and Song Weichen consciously took the position of the piano player. For some reason, looking at Qin Xueying and Mo Tingfeng sitting in front of her, she suddenly wanted to laugh - after all, at this moment, she really She worked hard to become an ace luthier in the Si Chen Mansion. On such an occasion, she could only perform. They were all distinguished guests, and she was just a performer.
It has to be said that Qin Xueying's methods are sophisticated and leave no trace. She seems to value courtesy, but she has already distinguished her.
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Qin Xueying glanced at Banxia, who understood and placed the Huoxin Qin on the piano table in front of Song Weichen.
“This famous harp that confuses the mind cannot be obtained by ordinary people. Even if it is obtained, it cannot be played or heard.” Only by listening can doubts be solved and the mind pure. Miss Sangpu is unique in her piano skills and has a pure heart. She is best suited to play this piano. You are all blessed today.”
"I would like to pay my respects to Miss Sang Pu."
Qin Xueying raised her wine glass and drank in a toast to Song Weichen. Everyone also raised their glasses and drank in toast.
Song Weichen bowed slightly and saluted Qin Xueying.
“Thank you to the eldest princess for your love. It’s just that I have a pure heart. Sang Pu deserves to be blamed. I dare to ask the eldest princess, what will happen if someone with bad words and deeds plays this piano?”
Qin Xueying glanced at Mo Tingfeng, her expression clearly reminding him of the bet she made at night. She said that Song Weichen had the stench of a very evil person, and Mo Tingfeng vouched for her character—— Now you can see the real chapter.
"If a person with evil intentions plays this harp, not only will the listener fall into confusion and become deceived, but the person who plays the harp will also be corroded by the sound and lose all sense of the music. I am afraid that he will never be able to play music again in this life."
"Since I dare to hold this banquet and invite all my relatives and friends to attend the banquet, I have no doubts about Miss Sangpu's character and character, and I also ask my sister to clear up my doubts for me and everyone else."
Qin Xueying's words pushed Song Weichen to the edge of an irreversible cliff and became a tightrope walker. If she could not walk across the single-wire steel cable nailed to the cliffs at both ends, she would surely fall to pieces.
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“Forget it.”
"Magnolia is so beautiful."
Zhuang Yuheng and Shu Longlong both stopped them. They looked at each other and reached a consensus.
“Since it’s a flower-viewing party, it’s time to relax. Flower-viewing is the main thing, and listening to the piano is secondary. Besides, life is rarely confused, so there are so many doubts to solve.”
Zhuang Yuheng looked at Qin Xueying with an unquestionable tone.
"What Lord Sikong said is absolutely true. Princess, look at how beautifully this magnolia is blooming. I would like to propose a toast to you."
Shu Jielong picked up the wine glass and stood up to pay respect to Qin Xueying.
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There were three men present, but Mo Tingfeng did not speak. He naturally remembered the bet he made with Qin Xueying at night - that Song Weichen was Sang Pu, it must be Announcement at the right time, a minute earlier or a minute later, would cause great harm to her, and he had to win this bet.
Moreover, as he said, he had no doubts about Song Weichen's character, and he had no position to stop him.
But Mo Tingfeng's silence had a different meaning to Song Weichen at the moment. It meant that he was sitting on the sidelines and that he agreed with Qin Xueying unconditionally.
Song Weichen felt a dull pain in her heart, and she sat down again.
"Thank you, eldest princess, for showing me your love."
. There is a tune that is not in the guqin score - "Luan Po Chao".
Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, and Wang Lanwangji, the jealous king of Gusu, have never known where to go since ancient times, and they are most unhappy in this life.
At this moment, Song Weichen just wants to play this song.
“When——”
“When the first note of the Guoxin Qin sounds, you can see the heaven and the earth; when the second note sounds, you can see all living beings; when the third note sounds, you can see yourself.”
After the third tone, the world changed in everyone's eyes.
Let's talk about Zhuang Yuheng. He suddenly appeared in Wohan Pond at the top of Lingxiao Mountain in Sikong. He was secretly surprised when he saw goose feather snow floating in the sky. He subconsciously reached out to catch it, only to see his own ghost hand like a withered bone. The withered bones were hideous. The fingertips have clefts as long as bamboo shoots.
“This, this is...?!”
Feeling panic in my heart, I stumbled to the edge of Wohan Pond and looked at the water——
My whole face The white bones are glistening. In addition to the normal eye sockets, there is also an eye on the forehead. The inside is dark red, like blood and lava from hell.
Looking at the exposed bones of the mouth, showing four fangs, it seems to be smiling, but it makes people feel chilled in the bone marrow.
There are five bone buns on the top of the head, and the top of each bun is a skull, with two black eye sockets staring into the depths of the human soul.
Master Shituo!
Zhuang Yuheng fell back, moving and crawling away from the water as if he had seen a ghost.
He has obviously almost forgotten how he turned into the Ghost King of Corpses...
"Giggle..."
As Song Weichen played the piano, Zhuang Yuheng, who was at the Magnolia Banquet in the back mountain, suddenly made an ominous sound from his mouth, and the whites of his eyes gradually turned black.
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“When——”
Shu Jielong saw a person who looked exactly like himself.
It’s just that this person bossed him around and humiliated him at all times, and didn’t treat him as a human being at all.
This man even pulled his soul out of his body and cut holes in it one after another, just to relieve his boredom.
Shu Longlong hated this person so much, and this person was himself.
His biggest wish in this life is to kill himself.
The music of the piano jingled, and Shu Yulong's pupils gradually turned white.
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"When——"