It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 168.
Following the sound, Tang Wei walked all the way forward, and soon, Tang Wei saw dozens of ordinary people wearing coarse clothes on the street ahead, tied up like rice dumplings, and thrown aside.

"Uh...uh...it hurts..."

They kept whining and struggling, with extremely painful expressions, as if they were suffering some kind of unbearable torture at this time.

In front of them, sat a fairy-like old man.

The old man was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with white hair and a childlike face. There was a Guqin in front of him.

This guqin looks quite ordinary, its whole body is pitch black, and there are no carving patterns.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is a very strong wave of transparent spiritual force around it.

"Boom..."

As if aware of Tang Wei's arrival, the old man slowly raised his hand and lowered his fingers. The guqin in front of him also made a familiar sound as he lowered his fingers.

This is exactly the mysterious piano sound that led Tang Wei into the illusion just now.

"Grandpa?"

Listening to the sound of the piano, Tang Wei tentatively walked in front of the grandfather, and called out twice, but did not get any response.

Afterwards, she walked to the nearby building and touched it. It was the kind that she could pass through directly. It was confirmed that it was an illusion.

"Look out!" Suddenly, the old man turned his head and stared at Tang Wei coldly.

Tang Wei was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the old man, "You are old, can you see me?"

The old man didn't speak, just smiled very lightly, seeing that Tang Wei noticed his approach, and then continued to focus on the piano in front of him.

His piano sound is very attractive, quite flat, but it seems to be mixed with a group of extremely thin and soft threads, which are constantly pulling, intertwining, and entwining.

"Uh... ah... that sounds good..."

On the side of the road, after hearing the sound of the zither, the group of people tied up into rice dumplings suddenly stopped struggling. They all stared at the old grandpa's slender hands with wide eyes, full of yearning.

Just like the old man in front of him can lead them out of the abyss of pain.

"Boom, ding—"

Suddenly, the melodious and continuous sound of the piano suddenly reached a climax!

Like a huge wave hitting the beach, like a sudden rainstorm.

Tang Wei could clearly feel that the sound waves, which were just like silk threads, had been quietly woven into a net at this moment, and were being thrown towards the people on the side of the road in unison.

"what……"

Suddenly, those people all opened their mouths wide and stared at each other. The old man's movements changed flexibly again, and the sound of the piano became soft again.

Like warm wind accompanied by drizzle, lingering, pattering, bit by bit slowly nourishing everyone's hearts and gradually blending into the blood.

As for Tang Wei, his mental strength also began to swim unconsciously with the sound of the piano.

Following the sound of the piano, her spirit suddenly entered a damp space, which was sticky and greasy, making it difficult to move.

"Boom-"

In the ears, there is still the sound of the old man's piano.

His piano sound seemed to be slowly picking up the rhythm again. At this moment, Tang Wei could feel that there was a group of sonic threads slowly moving and pulling around in this space.

Her consciousness followed up unconsciously, and with the swimming of the sound waves, she seemed to feel that the place was not as humid as before.

"Squeak, squeak—"

At this moment, she heard a sharp insect cry not far away!

"Boom, boom, ding—"

At the same time, the sound of the surrounding pianos suddenly accelerated, and the somewhat chaotic sonic threads around Tang Wei also began to swim and tighten rapidly.

Following this swiftly moving sound wave line, Tang Wei suddenly saw clearly that there was an extremely ugly and disgusting big green Gu worm in front of him, swimming in a panic in his veins!

"This is me, my consciousness has entered someone else's body!" At this moment, Tang Wei was very sure of his situation.

The Gu worm was extremely sensitive, sometimes swimming in the depths of the blood mansion, sometimes walking in the internal organs.

"Uh--"

The surrounding intestines and organs were churning due to the swimming of Gu worms, and the owner of this body hiccupped in extreme pain at this time.

The surrounding gas flows rapidly.

This Gu worm is very cunning, it swims around along the air, and when it reaches the lower coke, it suddenly stretches into a filament, and quickly swims from the capillaries to the pericardium, and will soon be close to the heart.

This is a very dangerous position, so in the traditional method of solving Gu, it is very difficult to solve the Gu that is close to the internal organs.

At this time, the advantage of Yuyin's solution to Gu is revealed. What Yuyin needs is the mastery of the melody.

It all depends on the level of personal control.

"Um... ah..."

The Gu worm was about to approach the heart valve, and it was desperately drilling into the ventricle. Tang Wei could clearly hear the violent drumming sound of the surrounding heartbeat.

The surrounding sound waves began to become gentle and soft.

Like water, like wind, as if everything that happened here has nothing to do with it.

The sound waves are soft and hypnotic, and they are slowly approaching the Gu worms.

Maybe this is not hypnosis, but hypnosis!

"Boom!"

The sound of the zither was sudden, and the soft silk was quickly entangled into a net, and in the blink of an eye, the Gu worm, which was still desperately trying to brick the heart, was tightly strangled.

The Gu worm's body is very slippery and stretches freely, similar to a leech, and it can even be said to be tougher and more flexible than a leech.

But the silk thread can still hold it tightly, making it unable to move at all.

Afterwards, the movements of the old man's hands became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more urgent.

The sound waves formed a net from the threads, wrapped the Gu worm tightly into a ball, and pulled it out of the mouth from the mouth, quickly and in one go.

As for Tang Wei, the light began to recover in front of her eyes, and she automatically withdrew from the man's body again.

This illusion of mental power, which has been preserved for hundreds of years, can control Tang Wei, who has a sixth-level mental power, at will.

This is enough to show that the spiritual power of this ancient book is extremely strong!

"Cough cough cough..."

A burst of violent coughing brought Tang Wei's thoughts back to reality.

In front of the eyes, those people who were tied up like rice dumplings, all the ropes on their bodies had been loosened at some point, and the ground was piled up with rope scraps.

"Do you understand?" At this moment, the old man spoke, and Tang Wei hurriedly turned to look at the old man, who was smiling kindly.

Understand?Tang Wei probably understood how to pass Yuyin Yugu, and she nodded without thinking for a long time.

The old man nodded appreciatively, and then laughed loudly, "Okay, you should know that this Royal Sound Control Gu is not difficult, what you need is a lot of practice."

As he spoke, the old man's figure gradually faded away, and then slowly turned into particles of light, dissipating in the air.

And the common people on the ground began to slowly disappear.

"Hey, what do you mean? Will my ancient book still turn pages? There seem to be many pages behind it, how can I open it?" Seeing the old man gradually disappearing, Tang Wei hurriedly asked loudly road.

She still has so many questions piled up in her mind!

"Young man, don't be impatient, calm down and explore slowly!" The old man's erratic voice came from the air.

Afterwards, the surrounding illusions also began to dissipate slowly, and Tang Wei quickly returned to his body.

"I have to see if there are any changes in the ancient books first!" Tang Wei ran to the desk without any shoes on the first thing he did when he opened his eyes.

Opening the ancient book with the mind, there are still flying butterflies. On the blank page, there are four more words "Practice yourself."

(End of this chapter)