The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 329
Chi Xiao, Tianlian Palace.

By the lotus pond, Fuyin closed his eyes and played the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano resounded like the sound of heaven.Fu Xiao stood aside, looking at Fu Yin quietly, with a worried expression.Ever since Fuyin started to study Yuhunsan, his whole body seemed to have his soul taken away. He played the piano every day and night. Although Fu Xiao knew that Fuyin was a piano fanatic, it was the first time that he was so addicted to it.

Fuyin closed her eyes, feeling the melodious piano music, her whole body seemed to be in a fantasy.There was nothing but a sense of dizziness, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Plop - plop - plop

What is this voice?Is it my heartbeat?
The surroundings are quiet and silent, and the silence is like stagnant water.The sound of the piano gradually faded away, and it seemed that he was the only one standing in the entire empty space.

tick-

Suddenly there was the sound of a drop of water, Fu Yin was startled, and walked forward slowly following the sound of water.

tick tock...tick tock...

The sound was very clear in this quiet space. Fuyin walked forward slowly, and the sound of water gradually became clear, as if it was right next to his ears. Fuyin stretched out his hand gently, and a drop of water fell on his fingertips , the surrounding white mist suddenly transformed, and Fuyin's eyes suddenly brightened.

The gurgling water meanders through a green field.Butterflies are flying and dancing, and there are five-color music scores suspended in the sky, shining brightly under the canvas of the blue sky.As the breeze blew past, there was an extremely melodious sound of nature in the sky, just like a fairy sound.In the distance is a pink peach blossom forest. The delicate pink flowers are falling with the breeze, like a rain of pink petals.

"It's... so beautiful..."

Fu Yin looked at this paradise in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while.The scenery here is like a fairyland, refined from the mortal world, every plant and tree seems to have a fairy spirit, it is really extremely beautiful.

Behind him, a slight sound of footsteps interrupted Fu Yin's thoughts, and Fu Yin turned around hastily, stunned.

A beautiful and exquisite man in white clothes appeared behind him. The man's face was fresh and refined, as if he was not a mortal in the world.Fu Yin thought he was handsome, but compared with the man in front of him, his stunning beauty made him feel ashamed.This man didn't seem to be stained with a trace of vulgarity, his whole body was white, like a fairy.Under the beautiful face, there was a slight surprise, as if he was very surprised by Fuyin's appearance.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in my music tomb?"

Fuyin hurriedly replied: "Xia Fuyin, just now I have been playing the subvolume of Yuhun San, and I came here before I knew it. You said this is your music tomb, I wonder if you are—?"

The man glanced at him indifferently: "My name is Xiaoyaozi."

"You—you are Xiaoyaozi? The number one musician in the world?" Fu Yin took two steps back in surprise: "Didn't you already—"

"The body is just something outside of the body. If the consciousness is there, how difficult is it to live forever?" Xiaoyaozi looked at the distant scenery indifferently: "The music mound is where my consciousness is, and it is also where I live..."

Fuyin couldn't help sighing. It is rumored that Xiaoyaozi felt the emptiness of life and death in the rhythm of the music, and finally composed Yuhunsan and became immortal. It turned out that he created such a fairyland in the music. Living here, he really deserves to be the best in the world musician!

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Fuyin lightly, and said: "For hundreds of years, no one has been able to enter my spiritual consciousness through the melody, and Mr. Fuyin is the first one. In this case, why don't you have a drink with me? ?”

"Okay!" Fu Yin was overjoyed, she was really lucky to have a drink with Le Xian, how could she refuse?
Xiaoyaozi walked slowly towards a small wooden house beside the peach blossom forest. The wooden house is surrounded by peach blossoms and the spring water is jingling. It is indeed a beautiful place.While walking, Fuyin looked around, admiring Xiaoyaozi's cultivation.

Xiaoyaozi walked under the peach blossom tree, scooped out a pot of peach blossom wine from the wine jar beside the wooden house, poured two glasses of wine, handed it to Fuyin and said, "Mr. Fuyin, please."

Fu Yin drank it all in one gulp, and immediately felt an indescribable aroma slipping through her body, full of warmth.The taste of this peach blossom wine is very mellow. It must be a good product that has been brewed for hundreds of years. A small sip will leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth. It can be called a real fairy wine.

Xiaoyaozi took a sip of the wine quietly, and said slowly: "I don't know if Mr. Fuyin is here, is there something wrong?"

Only then did Fuyin think of the business, and hurriedly put down the wine glass and said: "I do have something I want to ask Mr. Xiaoyaozi. It is rumored that Mr. Yuhun San's music score can prolong life and bring people back to life. I wonder if it is true?"

"Prolong life and bring the dead back to life?" Xiaoyaozi smiled faintly: "It has been passed down to this point in the world? Hehe, it is really unexpected."

"Could it be that the rumors are false?" A layer of cold sweat broke out on Fuyin's palms.

"It's either true or false, neither true nor false..." Xiaoyaozi poured another glass of peach blossom wine: "Does Mr. Fuyin want to save someone?"

"It's not me who wants to save, but a friend I know who wants to use Yuhun San to save people." Fuyin thought for a while and said truthfully: "It's just that that person is proficient in jade flutes, and we only have Guqin Spectrum, so I just wanted to give it a try and see if I could find any clues."

"Is there only a supplement?" Xiaoyaozi frowned slightly: "In this case, Mr. Fuyin can't stay here for a long time, you should leave quickly."

"What do you mean?" Fu Yin stood up anxiously: "Why do you want me to leave so soon?"

"The sub-book is just an auxiliary thing. Mr. Fuyin can enter my spiritual consciousness just by relying on the sub-book. I must believe that the son's piano skills must be superb. But in this way, the young master will definitely consume a lot of physical strength. If you still stay here, young master I'm afraid there will be fear of life."

"But, the way to save people—"

"If your son's friend really wants to save someone, you might as well let him enter my consciousness, and then I will tell you everything."

"But--"

"Seven emotions and six desires are the taboos of human beings. You must not be too greedy and miss your life or death." Xiaoyaozi said lightly. As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fairyland gradually dissipated. Fuyin tried hard to catch Xiaoyaozi, but Can't catch anything, just a pile of fog.

Next to her ear, another anxious voice kept ringing, Fu Yin felt a pain in her hand, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

"Fuyin! Fuyin! Fuyin, wake up!"

Fu Xiao anxiously shook him, and Fu Yin slowly opened his eyes, only to see Fu Xiao was patted on him with an anxious expression on his face.Only then did Fu Yin realize that she had already fainted without knowing when, and her whole body was embraced by Fu Xiao.

"You——what are you doing? Why are you hugging me?" Fu Yin struggled to get up, but was surprised to find that she was completely powerless.

Fu Xiao sighed heavily, and finally let go of his hanging heart.He hugged Fuyin tightly, and said complainingly: "You are really worried about me. You played the piano well, but why did you suddenly fall down? No matter how you scream, you can't wake up. I keep calling you, but you don't have any The reaction really pissed me off."

"Okay, I'm fine." Fu Yin felt weak all over, let Fu Xiao hold him in his arms, just about to stretch out his hand, but found that his hand was covered with blood for some reason.

"This--!"

Fu Xiao held his hand distressedly: "When you were playing the piano, for some reason, your fingertips suddenly started to bleed. I wanted to stop you, but found that you couldn't hear me at all, and just kept playing, covering the whole hand. It was full of blood. I wanted to knock you unconscious, but you suddenly fell down without a sound, and I panicked all of a sudden, so I desperately woke you up."

"...How long have I been asleep." Fu Yin asked hastily.

"It's about two sticks of incense."

Two sticks of incense... It seems that the time in the fairyland is the same as the time outside, there is no difference.Fu Yin struggled to get up, but found that his legs were also weak, he sighed, and said to Fu Xiao: "Take me back to the room, I'm going to write a letter to Island Master Mu, I think, I'll let you know about the matter of Yu Hun San." There should be a clue."

"No need, Island Master Mu has already arrived at Tianlian Palace." Fu Xiao shook his head: "When you were unconscious, Patriarch Brown sent someone to invite you, saying that Island Master Mu had arrived at Tianlian Palace. It seems that the original volume of Yuhunsan has been found."

"What?!" Hearing this, Fu Yin became even more impatient: "Take me to see it!"

Fu Xiao couldn't resist Fu Yin's stubborn temper, so he could only hold Fu Yin and walk towards the main hall of Tianlian Palace.

Now in Fuyin's heart, there is probably nothing more important than Yuhun San.

Fu Xiao sighed in his heart, this guy, doesn't he know that he will be worried?
(End of this chapter)