Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu did not dare to take the Yujizi lightly. He did not stop along the way and took the two of them for another fifty or sixty miles in one breath. What made Ge Yu depressed was that they kept moving forward. On the way, a lake suddenly appeared in front of them, and it was very large, blocking their way. Ge Yu had to change his route and go in another direction.

However, after they traveled more than ten miles along the lake, something strange suddenly appeared.

In the ears of the three people, a kind of piano sound appeared at the same time, which seemed to be the sound of a guzheng.

At the beginning, the sound of the guzheng was not obvious, and it sounded very beautiful, like the tinkling sound of flowing water in a small spring, and like the orchids in the valley, which opened people's minds. For a while, the three of them listened to this wonderful music. The sound of the piano actually has a very intoxicating feeling.

The strange thing is that Ge Yu led the two of them to run for more than 20 miles, and the sound of the piano was still there, lingering in their ears.

At this moment, Ge Yu suddenly stopped, with a gloomy face, and kept looking around, looking for the direction from which the sound of the piano came.

It's just that the sound of the piano fluctuated from left to right, erratic, and for a while, Ge Yu was not sure where the sound of the piano came from.

"What's going on? Who's crazy? He stayed up in the middle of the night and came here to play the piano?" Thousand-Armed Buddha looked around and asked.

"The sound of the piano has been following us. I'm afraid it's not simple. Could it be from Yujizi?" said the uncle.

"It's impossible for Yujizi to chase him so fast. I had already thrown him away for more than twenty miles before." Ge Yu squinted his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the piano.

At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly began to become manic, like thousands of horses galloping and the surging river flowing endlessly, which made people feel a little manic.

The sound of the piano seems to be able to control people's hearts and affect people's emotions. The person who can play this kind of music is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Leave him alone and leave quickly. If we walk another twenty or thirty miles, we will be beyond the range of a hundred miles. No matter what we do, we can't let him catch up with Yujizi." said the uncle.

Ge Yu nodded, decided not to care about the sound of the piano, and continued to run away.

However, just as Ge Yu continued to run along the lake for more than ten miles, he suddenly saw a person sitting on a hillside not far away.

It was an old man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged, with a guzheng placed on his knees, and his hands were playing the instrument very flexibly.

The faint sound that had been following him before was coming from the sound of the piano beside the old man.

Obviously, this old man has been following them with the purpose of blocking their way.

Anyone who can keep up with Ge Yu's Earth Escape Technique is definitely not an ordinary person.

All three people saw the old man in white and stopped at the same time.

With the support of an earthly immortal beside him, Thousand-Armed Buddha looked directly at the old man in white and said rudely: "My friend, as the saying goes, a good dog doesn't block the way. What do you mean by following us all the time? "

The old man in white didn't seem to hear it and continued to play the guzheng.

The sound of silk and bamboo began to become gentle again, like the sound of a mountain stream and the tinkling of spring water. The ancient sound seemed to be riding the wind among the colorful clouds.

Ge Yu took a few steps forward and was dozens of meters away from the old man in white. He cupped his hands towards him and said very politely: "I don't think we know this old man, right? Why are you following us all the time? Please give me a break." On the way, Ge Yu, a disciple of Xuanmen Zongchen Yuan Zhenren, made a friend at that time."

The old man continued to play, and the sound of the strings and bamboos suddenly became wild again. However, when the old man plucked the strings suddenly, a powerful strong wind suddenly hit him, solidifying into substance, swirling towards the direction. Flying over to them.

Ge Yu felt that the situation was not good, so he quickly retreated, grabbed his uncle and the Thousand-Armed Buddha, and ran away to the side.

That strong wind flew past the place where they were standing and landed on several big trees not far away. Those big trees were directly cut off by the strong wind and fell to the ground.

The Gangfeng on the strings was even more ferocious than the Dao Gang and the sword energy. The Thousand-Handed Buddha couldn't help but gasped and shrank his head.

With this terrifying method, it feels like it’s also around the Earthly Fairyland.

Suddenly, the old man in white who was sitting on the hillside chuckled softly and continued to play while chanting: "A heartbroken song, where can I find a close friend in the world? A heartbroken song, Qingyu will leave without a trace." , it is even more sad that the flowers are just in time, don’t sigh alone on the Bai Ping Island for the cold autumn water. The second song of the liver and intestines is broken, the pear flowers in the deep courtyard thank each other early, the five horses and flowers linger in the hall for a long time, the car of the oil wall tung tree carries you away, and when you go, you are full of red tears. Red sweet potato, three-fold liver and intestine broken, falling flowers are worried about the rain, looking at the smiling faces on the swing..."

"Good lyrics and good music. This artistic conception can only be found in heaven. How many times have I heard it in the world? Today I finally opened my eyes. How many people in the world can understand this elegance?" The uncle suddenly stepped forward and praised it. Never stop talking.

Just now, when he saw the old man suddenly unleashing his killing move, Ge Yu was furious. He had already put his hand on the Seven-Star Sword, ready to attack the old man in white at any time. However, the uncle suddenly came like this, and even I flattered the old man.

Ge Yu did not expect this at all.

I didn't know that my uncle was such an elegant person and could understand the artistic conception of this song.

"This friend is also a person of good temper. The breeze is just right tonight and the lake is clear. I happen to have a lake of fine wine here. Can we have a drink together?" The old man in white suddenly said in a formal tone.

"Then the junior will have to ask for a few drinks from the senior." The uncle smiled heartily and walked towards the old man in white.

Ge Yu was worried about his uncle's safety, so he followed him directly with the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

When that man made a move just now, he completely frightened the Thousand-Armed Buddha. He had been following behind Ge Yu. He might not be able to catch any of this man's moves.

Not long after, the three of them arrived beside the old man in white.

When I got closer, I saw this old man in white clothes with white hair and long flowing skirt. He was probably over a hundred years old. He looked full of fairy spirit, full of fairy spirit, and looked like a master from this world. .

The old man in white smiled at his uncle, picked up a wine bottle beside him, poured a glass of wine, and also poured himself a glass.

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

The uncle directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Ge Yu stopped him directly and said: "Uncle..."

"It doesn't matter, this senior is so elegant. He is definitely not the kind of rat who poisons his wine. Don't worry." With that, the uncle drank the wine in one gulp.