Chapter 445 Chapter 445

Han Shanyue stood on the high platform unmoved, and at the moment when the cheers were about to rise, his palms suddenly closed.

The cheers of everyone seemed to be surrounded by an inexplicable force, condensing into a line, like a dragon with a combination of voices flying into the sky...

...

In a cave in Tianshu Mountain.

A man in red was sitting in the dimly lit hall playing an ice-blue guqin.

Around him, there were eight young women sitting silently. These eight women were also wearing red dresses. Although their faces were different, they all had a pair of small and exquisite hands. It looks like the kind of hand that plays the piano. Slender and white.

In fact, no matter what their identities are, they all have one thing in common, they are all guqin masters! It is the heroine of the city's riotous disappearance case.

At this moment, they are sitting in eight positions respectively, and the posture of sitting is also the posture of playing the piano. They obviously don't have a piano on their laps, but they are all playing the piano.

Following their movements, there seemed to be some soft aura emanating from their fingertips, entwining and flowing towards the ice-blue guqin on the lap of the man in red.

Guqin is a lyre, the strings are made of unknown materials, and they are also sky blue, with a faint brilliance shining on the strings.

Among the seven strings, one string was obviously dull in color, as if the verve had been taken away, and he was seriously injured.

And the direction of the soft breath that emerged from the fingers of the eight women was the gloomy string.

With the infusion of the breath of the eight women, the string seemed to be re-entered with vitality, and the color finally began to gradually become brighter, recovering little by little...

But the eight women seemed to be slowly draining their spiritual energy, and their faces became whiter and duller.

The demented faces on their faces were obviously controlled by the sound of the man in red. The fingers were playing mechanically, but there was a look of horror in his eyes. I just can't control myself...

As the spiritual energy of their bodies was taken away by the guqin, their long black hair began to become dry and gray, and slowly turned white. The skin that was originally soft and smooth also became inelastic at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles began to appear, more and more...

And the color of the injured string will finally return to its original streamer flickering. At this rate of recovery, in less than half an hour, the string will be fully restored to its original appearance.

The man in red has sweated slightly on his forehead, and his eyes stared at the string with a warm expression.

It's finally recovering!

There was a look of satisfaction and satisfaction in his eyes...

If he persists for another half an hour, half an hour will be fine!

A pale white light and shadow flashed outside, and suddenly a strange sound of landslides and tsunamis rushed straight into the cave! Instantly drowned out the entire sound of the piano!

The sound was not only loud, but also contained extremely strong yang energy. It rushed in like a giant dragon, and the entire cave suddenly lit up, as if a super-bright signal bomb had been cast, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

Those women were like waking up from a big dream, their bodies swayed suddenly, and the movements of their subordinates stopped.

"Bang!" The strings that had just recovered were finally broken, and the strings bounced on the back of the man in red playing the piano, and then—disappeared...

The man in red sat there, looking down at the back of his hand, a line of blood slowly pouring out from the ruptured wound, bright red and coquettish.

"Hey, why am I here?"

"Ah, what is this place?

"God, who are you, so ugly!"

"..."