Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

Fu Changsheng didn't say anything, just sat quietly aside, then looked at the other person with some curiosity.

Fuxi looked at the river in front of him for a few moments and then smiled softly.

"Are you going to ask me what's going on in that village?"

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.

Fuxi immediately smiled bitterly and sighed.

"In fact, that village should have disappeared long ago, especially after I died, demons and ghosts were rampant, and the way of heaven wiped it out."

"It's just that because my body is still there, their souls are unwilling to leave and are determined to complete this funeral for me."

"I'm sorry that you, the children who came later, have suffered because of me."

"..."

After hearing this, Fu Changsheng was silent for a long time, but did not say anything. He just nodded thoughtfully.

"Can I see your past?" Fuxi suddenly asked after a moment.

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng was a little confused.

"If you can do it, I don't mind." Fu Changsheng nodded lightly.

Fuxi immediately smiled, slowly reached out his hand and touched the back of Fu Changsheng's head, looking at Fu Changsheng with gentle eyes.

At that moment, Fuxi's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray mist.

After a long time, when Fuxi's eyes regained their color, he gradually withdrew his hand.

Looking at Fu Changsheng in front of him, an elusive smile immediately appeared on his face.

“He’s an interesting kid.”

As he spoke, a hint of relief flashed in Fuxi's eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay." Fuxi said three okay words in a row and nodded with tears in his eyes.

“I didn’t expect that so many years after my death, even without a Human Emperor, the human race has been able to gain a firm foothold between heaven and earth.” As he spoke, Fuxi nodded continuously, and the more he looked at Fu Changsheng, the more satisfied he became.

From Fu Changsheng’s past, he saw the era before he traveled through time.

"So I can rest in peace."

Chapter 67 Return to Tushan

When Fuxi finished his last sentence, he looked at the rushing river in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fuxi smiled purely, like an old man who was delighted to see his grandson succeed.

Immediately afterwards, white light exploded in Fu Changsheng's eyes again, and the scene before him began to become illusory again.

"Thank you, kid."

......

[Beep——]

[The successor of the Human Emperor, the mission has been completed]

In his mind, the system prompt sound that had been silent for a long time suddenly rang, and Fu Changsheng suddenly felt dazed.

When Fu Changsheng opened his eyes again, Fuxi was gone.

Fu Changsheng just stood quietly in the forest, staring blankly at the trees in front of him.

At this moment, Fu Changsheng returned to the entrance where he first stepped into the Mausoleum of the Human Emperor, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The Emperor, the river, the strange village, the funeral procession, Jiang Shaotian

Everything seemed like just a short nightmare.

From time to time, the sound of insects and birds chirping could be heard in his ears, which suddenly brought Fu Changsheng back to his senses.

Fu Changsheng raised his hand and tentatively mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

call!

The next moment, a ball of bright and pure sun flame suddenly burned out of thin air from Fu Changsheng's palm, illuminating Fu Changsheng's clear eyes red.

The spiritual energy has been restored.

However, at the same time as his spiritual power returned, Fu Changsheng suddenly felt a strange power emerging in his body.

At the same time, Fu Changsheng's aura began to change quietly.

A faint aura of kingly power emanated from Fu Changsheng, and his originally black hair had begun to turn white!

[Human Emperor Inheritor Mission Reward: Human Emperor Body Awakening]

"Human Emperor Body?"

Fu Changsheng looked at his hands with some surprise. At this moment, Fu Changsheng had also noticed the changes in himself.

In an instant, Fu Changsheng’s mind quickly thought of the man he had just seen in the Tomb of the Human Emperor. While he was watching his own memories, it seemed that a breath of breath was infused into his body.

"Does it have anything to do with the bloodline of the Human Emperor?"

Fu Changsheng quickly thought of the bloodline of the Human Emperor, the guardian of Wanshou Ridge, which the system had mentioned to him at the beginning.

[The blood of the Human Emperor is naturally immune to magic, and the same is true for the Human Emperor's body. It can also suppress spiritual energy to a certain extent.] The system explained slowly.

"Immune to magic?!" After hearing the system's explanation, Fu Changsheng himself was also surprised.

The moment he heard this word, a red figure flashed through Fu Changsheng's mind.

"Is it the kind of immunity that I understand as the Insulated Immortal Claw?" Fu Changsheng asked tentatively.

[It's a little more advanced than that, but the meaning is similar. ]

Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng was surprised, but he also suddenly felt relieved.

No wonder when their Masked Group encountered the guardian of the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge, they used every possible means, bombarding in turns, but failed to even damage the opponent's skin.

Even pure Yangyan can't hurt the opponent!

How to play with cheats?!

"What about spiritual suppression?"

[Only the Human Emperor can suppress spiritual energy. The more the Human Emperor's body is developed, the stronger the suppression of spiritual energy will be. ]

"No wonder......"

After hearing this, Fu Changsheng lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.

No wonder spiritual energy is forbidden in the Mausoleum of the Human Emperor. The corpse of the ancestor of the Human Emperor is hidden inside, which directly compresses the entire space into an absolute spiritual vacuum!

After Fu Changsheng spent a long time sorting out his thoughts, he no longer thought about the Human Emperor's Body.

At this moment, there was only one thing in Fu Changsheng's mind, returning to Tushan.

Fu Changsheng's figure flashed and then disappeared from the spot.

On that day, Tushan

Fu Changsheng's figure turned into a ray of light, and in just a moment, he arrived at Tushan from the Mausoleum of the Human Emperor.

Fu Changsheng returned to the teahouse along the same route he took. When he stood in front of the teahouse again, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Did we take the wrong path?" Fu Changsheng looked around in confusion. He should be able to remember it correctly, so why was the teahouse in front of him a little different from what he remembered?

"Has this house been renovated?"

Fu Changsheng looked up at the plaque and door frame and found that many places were brand new, completely different from when he left.

At first glance, even the guests inside seemed to no longer be the people I knew.

"By the way, has Tushan Rongrong been helping me run the teahouse during this period?"

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng walked into the teahouse.

No one in the teahouse noticed Fu Changsheng. When Fu Changsheng walked to the counter, he found a man he didn't know sitting in front of the counter!

The young man had long hair casually draped behind him. His two long pubic hairs were very conspicuous and he looked handsome.

"A new employee recruited by Rongrong?" Fu Changsheng looked at the other party with some curiosity and thought to himself.

However, the man's face looked very ugly at the moment, with bloodshot eyes and the word "world-weary" written all over his face.

Fu Changsheng walked forward, but the other party just glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his head again, buried it in his arms, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

"that......"

"Get whatever you want to drink, don't bother me."

"..."

Fu Changsheng was about to speak when he was interrupted impatiently by the other party, leaving him confused for a moment.

After all, I am the owner of this teahouse. I have only been away for a few days, and the new employees are talking to me like this?

After a moment of silence, Fu Changsheng didn't say much, and went to get the teapot to make himself a cup of tea. Maybe the young man was in a bad mood, maybe because his confession was rejected or something?

After Fu Changsheng finished drinking a cup of tea, he walked to the counter and asked:

"Brother, may I ask where your boss is?"

The other party raised his head and looked at Fu Changsheng depressedly, his face looked like a zombie.

"What are you doing with her?"

"Oh, that's me."

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. It's the first room on the left upstairs. Don't bother me." After saying that, the man buried his head in his arms again, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

"..."

"Rongrong, you think my teahouse isn't closing fast enough."

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng shook his head, turned around and went upstairs.

The next moment, Dongfang Yuechu, who was originally lying on the table with a Sima face, suddenly raised his head for no reason and glanced at Fu Changsheng's back as he went upstairs.

"Why does this person look so familiar?"