Chapter 3455 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (42)
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There seemed to be a singing sound in the distance, ethereal and lingering, with a creepy meaning, singing in a low voice.
"The Society of Resentment, Love Parting—"
The ups and downs of the singing voice seemed to be the tune of some kind of opera, the voice was somewhat cold and sharp in the ethereal, lifeless, it came from all directions, it was like another world in the distance, but it was contradictory to give people a close feeling The feeling of being so close, entangled in the ears, has a kind of mournful beauty, but it only sounds in this tomb, and it lasts for a long time, and it is a bit more chilling and weird.
Echoing in this empty and lonely, dark tomb, the echoes linger and linger.
He Zixiu looked serious and shouted sharply, "Who!"
"The meeting of resentment and hatred, the separation of love..."
What responded to him was always such an opera sound, sung for a long time, indescribably melodious and desolate, endlessly lingering and strange, like a whisper whispering in the ear of a lover.
No one noticed that the moment Su Ziye heard this voice, his complexion suddenly changed. It could almost be called the extreme strong emotion at a certain moment, and people with dark eyes couldn't see it clearly.
He subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand tightly.
"Midnight God—!"
A scream rang out, and the moment they heard the sound, others looked in the direction of the sound source.
But Kou Lili, who was supposed to be standing beside Su Ziye, disappeared.
It was she who made the scream.
The person who was there one second, disappeared out of thin air the next second!
Su Ziye's pupils constricted!
One of the immortals shouted in a low voice: "Zixiu!"
In the next sentence after Kou Lili disappeared, almost everyone's attention was focused on the location where Kou Lili disappeared.
He Zixiu also suddenly disappeared.
But in a few moments, two big living people disappeared without a trace.
This scene is scary enough in the tomb.
That voice was still singing, tireless and lingering.
"Greed, hatred and ignorance, who will teach..."
Yu Chen looked at this bizarre scene indifferently, clasped the girl's wrist and did not let go, his voice was cold and calm: "Follow me closely."
"Master, don't worry." Ranbai could vaguely see the outline of Xianjun's elegant and elegant profile in the dark, and she hooked the corner of her lower lip.
The people present disappeared one after another.
After a few seconds...
Ranbai suddenly felt a burst of extreme dizziness,
Even his eyes were plunged into complete darkness.
She broke away from Yu Chen's hand, interlocked her fingers instead, and held it tightly.
At that moment, she seemed to feel that Xianjun paused because of this action, but in the end he held her hand tightly.
The two disappeared from the spot.
There was no one in the tomb, and it was eerily empty and lonely for a while.
"The main tomb?"
The second after disappearing from the spot, Ranbai and Yuchen appeared here out of thin air.
The tomb was actually built in the shape of a house, which looks magnificent and imposing, with a certain quiet simplicity.
The ever-burning lamps were stubbornly lit, struggling to emit an inextinguishable light, illuminating the picture in the tomb.
And they are in the house.
"I can't ask for it, I'm full of resentment..."
The weird female voice faded away from the initial vagueness, and became clearer and clearer. It was close at hand and lingering in my ears.
Xianjun hummed calmly, with a nice voice, and there was a faint echo in the empty and strange tomb: "The resentment is soaring here, the strongest. Presumably that person's body was buried in it and sealed here."
Ran Bai snorted, "Then we came here directly, and we don't have to go by ourselves. It seems that the owner of the tomb is quite considerate."
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Hearing the words, Xianjun glanced at the girl lightly, only to see her peach blossom eyes with lazy arcs and a cynical smile.
Only she can say such things at this time.
"It's all here, go in and have a look." Ranbai said, holding Xianjun's hand and walking into the courtyard.
Yu Chen was pulled forward for a while, and only then did he clearly realize the posture of the two of them at the moment. He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep and cold, looking at the movement of interlocking fingers, it seemed...
too intimate.
But the girl seemed unaware and led him inside.
After Xianjun paused, he wanted to withdraw his hand.
Unexpectedly, the devil held him even tighter, "It's too weird here, to prevent any accidents, let's hold him first."
"I don't want to be separated from Master." The girl in red looked at Yu Chen and explained with a smile that was not a smile. She slipped her fingertips between Xianjun's slender fingers, gently rubbed his cold, white finger bones, and then slowly Fastened, "Master, you don't mind, do you?"
After two seconds of silence, Xianjun let her hold hands, held a sword in one hand, and walked in. His voice fell into the empty tomb: "Nothing."
Ranbai bent his eyebrows, and pinched his beautiful knuckles very aggressively. The temperature under the fingertips was as cold as jade, but the feel was very good, very suitable for playing with. The apprentice followed the clean lines of Xianjun's fingers repeatedly Squeezing, the movement is inexplicably with a little subtle desire, and it seems to be very obediently thanking: "Thank you, Master."
Yu Chen has never held hands with anyone before, and this is the first time with his apprentice. He clearly noticed the strange and strange feeling in the movements of the girl in red, especially when her fingers were pressed down by soft fingertips as an art. When Pin Pan was playing with it, he clasped Dye Bai's hand backwards, his slender fingers were easily closed, and his voice was cold and desireless: "Don't move around."
Ranbai's smile remained unchanged: "Oh."
The two masters and apprentices walked hand in hand in the quaint and shady house, the ever-burning lights were lit all the way, and the singing in their ears never stopped.
I don't know when it became more obsessive and sharp, like weeping blood.
"The Society of Resentment, Love Parting—"
The wind was blowing in gusts, bringing with it a chilling coolness.
They stopped in the ancestral hall of the house.
The originally closed door of the ancestral hall suddenly opened suddenly for no reason!
The countless ancestral plaques enshrined in the ancestral hall were exposed, as well as——
A red wooden coffin, as if splashed with blood!
"Greed, hatred and ignorance, who will teach..."
The chanting seemed to be close to their ears, and the soft, cool voice suddenly became distorted and shrill at the moment when the gate of the ancestral hall opened without wind, and the tone became more and more piercing!
Ran Bai stared at the heavy mahogany coffin, and walked in with Yu Chen step by step.
"Bang -" sound!
The door of the ancestral hall suddenly closed the moment they stepped in.
for a while,
There were only the two of them in the ancestral hall.
It was cold and eerie.
And that opera sound seems to be trapped in this ancestral hall, chanting non-stop for a hundred years, attacking from all directions, entangled in the ears, painful and joyful, twisted and crazy.
like...
The sound from the coffin.
"Open."
Faced with such a strange and frightening scene, the fairy in white was indifferent and lonely, holding the Xueji sword in one hand, and spit out two words without any ups and downs.
The red-clothed Demon Venerable smiled lazily, facing this scene with great interest, and even his pupils darkened a lot, full of evil: "That's exactly what I mean."
The ancestral hall was dim, with a bloody coffin, like a grand funeral.
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