The villain has a white moonlight

Xie Niyu retreated from the maid, went to sit on the grass mat not far from the qin player, and listened to the qin quietly.

After a song, the Taoist flicked his sleeves, the guqin disappeared, and there was nothing on the qin platform.

"Mister's piano music is unrivaled in the world, I wonder if Ni Yu is lucky enough to be able to compete with Mr.

"Yeah~ My piano skills are mediocre, and I can't stand the power of my little friend who plucks the pipa strings lightly, so let's forget it! Today's ugliness is just to say goodbye." The lips were slightly thin, but the tone of the speech was leisurely.

The qin player is graceful and elegant, with a pair of extremely beautiful red phoenix eyes, with a touch of tea crystal color in the pupils, very beautiful.Wearing a gold-painted and colorful fox crying face mask, covering most of the face above the nose, you can see the gracefully curved jaw.

"Sir is joking."

"Ha." The piano player took out a sandalwood box and put it on the case: "The medicine has been prepared, it can suppress the hyphae in the skull of living puppet corpses, and the period is one year."

"Thank you sir!" Xie Niyu had joy and admiration in his eyes: "In just a few days, sir has actually made this medicine."

"Yeah, it was the Wang and Xie families who took a long time to extract a sample of mycelia and did a lot of key work. I just extracted the existing results to make medicine, which is naturally fast. What's more, this medicine can only be suppressed, not eradicated."

Back then, Mu Qinyin also successfully refined an antidote that could suppress the mycelia, but was destroyed by Ji Wuxian, and everything returned to nothing.Now there are living puppet corpses again. Judging from the current analysis results, the mycelium in the brain of the living puppet corpses is not clear, but it is inextricably related to Ji Wuxian, and the mycelium enters the brain Afterwards, it may cause hallucinations, leading to blind pursuit and fanatical worship of Ji Wuxian. Using medicine to unilaterally cut off the connection between the living puppet corpse and Ji Wuxian has long been on the agenda, but the weird mycelium is really tricky. Progress in pharmaceuticals has been rather slow.

Now that Ji Wuxian is dead, the living puppet body has not returned to normal, but the situation is getting worse. Some attack relatives, friends and passers-by violently and indiscriminately. Yes, the calamity of demons and ghosts has been suppressed on a large scale, but the calamity of living puppet corpses continues to cause headaches for all the immortal sects.

"Sir, I'm humbled. Being able to suppress it is a timely help. It solves the urgent need of my immortal sect. There is a year's buffer time, and we will continue to find a way."

"Ha, for the aftermath, there is little friend Lao."

"Thank you sir, it is Ni Yu's job to deal with Ji Wuxian's misfortune." Xie Niyu got up and bowed to the piano player: "But sir, he has long since retired and avoided the world of mortals, but he came here specially this time. , using Lan Xi's identity to eliminate demons, and personally mix medicine, this kindness, there is something Niyu can repay."

"Little friend, you don't need to be too polite. My visit here is to fulfill the last wish of my medical friend," the harpist sighed softly, "Miss Mu finally made her own choice."

"Sister Mu... ah!" Hearing the name of the deceased, Xie Niyu suddenly felt sad.He exhaled in pain, and unconsciously put his hand on his heart.

"The pain of losing a loved one is always hard to get rid of." The lotus-clothed harpist seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and comforted her, his eyes fell on the lotus in the pond: "This man has passed away, but please mourn my little friend."

"Thank you sir, I understand, I... I just..." Xie Niyu frowned, her voice trembled, the pain that had been suppressed in her heart for several years always inadvertently turned into a tsunami and swept over. Calm down again.

"Ni Yu lost her composure, sir, please forgive me."

"Back then, I was the one who failed to prevent the regret from happening."

"No, Mister was far away at that time, but he was the first to rescue Sister Mu and give guidance." Xie Niyu said calmly: "Mr. couldn't perceive what happened after that. Unfortunately, it was due to various reasons. But it has absolutely nothing to do with Mr.

"Thank you little friend."

"It is we who should thank you, sir. Without the letter from the beginning, the disaster of the ghost leader would not have ended so easily."

"Yeah~ I think that Daoist Fu Mengsheng and Ji Lingjun are the key figures in this arrangement." The piano player smiled slightly: "Although I have never met, I have a lot of admiration when I talk about it."

Ji Wuxian's matter can be resolved smoothly, except for the plan proposed by Fu Mengsheng, the sons who should fall at each stage, everything is led by Wang Huan, even the puppet show staged in Yunmenglou was also written by Wang Ruoxi, who arranged it himself. Carving puppets with a lot of money, visiting the thatched cottage three times and inviting out the puppeteer who has retired, finally made Ji Wuxian fall to Lianwu Mountain.

"Without Mr.'s help earlier, this time it would not be possible."

"Ha." The piano player smiled and shook his head: "There is one more thing, my little friend, you must take it to heart."

"Sir, please speak."

"Dust Observing Mirror." The piano player said indifferently: "The whereabouts are still unknown."

Xie Niyu was stunned: "I thought the dust-observing mirror was already at Mr.'s place."

The qin player said with a smile: "After the Tang family was destroyed, no one in the world has seen the dust-observing mirror again. I tried my best to find it, but it was unsuccessful."

"Then at Buxie Flower Terrace back then, what Mr. said..."

"It's just a bluff." The piano player's smile deepened: "Fear is always a good medicine to suppress restlessness."

"Sir, he understands human nature as well as pathology. Ni Yu admires him for his insight."

"Yeah~ I'm just gambling, after all, no one can predict what hasn't happened."

"So that's how it is." Xie Niyu frowned slightly: "Thank you sir, I will take this matter to heart and will not let it go."

"Little friend's move is intended to avoid unnecessary panic."

"Yes." Xie Niyu said solemnly: "Everyone thinks that the dust-observing mirror is in the hands of an unworldly expert, and it is considered safe. Now we can't let the already calm water stir up again. The matter of the dust-observing mirror, Ni Yu Will discuss with Wang and Donggong."

"From the disaster at Hongze Lake, to the dark period under the Tang Clan's rule, and then to the disaster of the ghost head, it can be seen that there are really many uneasy factors in the world of cultivating immortals. I hope that there will be no more moon crests and battles at Buried Bone Ridge in the future."

"Yes, the world of cultivating immortals can no longer bear the pain of stopping the war. From now on, in front of Niyu is the line of defense, and behind Niyu, no evil or treacherous will be allowed to take a step." Xie Niyu restrained her face, her expression Solemn.

"Yeah, no matter how serious my little friend is, I'd rather be called the lotus essence by that little girl by the lotus pond." The harpist continued to smile.

"Sir, it's the first time that the rumor of the lotus flower in the pool was passed on to me." Xie Niyu finally smiled slightly.

The lotus in the pond is an ancient land species brought back by the previous Patriarch of the Xie family. It has never bloomed. The ancient land and Xie Niyu's world are twin mirror images. The seasons are opposite. Late autumn is opposite midsummer. It's not unusual, but one day when she was meditating by the lotus pond, a lotus flower was able to speak, which really surprised her, so she couldn't help asking: "Are you a lotus flower essence?"

The answer is of course not, it's just that the qin player uses the lotus flower to transmit sound for thousands of miles, explaining his identity and not thanking the flower platform.

"I asked rashly back then, which made me laugh. Please forget about such a dark history, thank you."

"Ha, I already forgot." After finishing speaking, both of them laughed.

When the flowers and trees moved not far away, Xie Niyu's eyes caught a corner of the purple clothes, and before the man fled, he fled away: "If you don't come to see Mr., what are you doing sneakily?"

From behind the tree came the boy's thumping voice: "Sister, don't hit, stop, stop, there are guests here, temperament, temperament, ah! Pain, pain, pain..."

Not long after, Xie Niyu carried a handsome young man in purple to the qin player's place. The young man had given up resisting, like a dejected little bird.

"Let go, little friend, don't hurt the face of a man." The piano player laughed.

Xie Niyu let go of his hand, and the boy finally came back to life happily, stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted, "Little... Shaoyu has met Mr.!"

The piano player smiled and patted the ashes off his body: "It's for your own good, little friend."

"Don't worry, sir, I know my sister doesn't want me to have bad habits." Xie Shaoyu stared at the person in front of him, was stunned, then woke up and said hurriedly.

"He is a smart and open-minded boy."

"Boys are good, they have thick skin and can be beaten." Xie Niyu snorted.

"Sister, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your speech, but I just saw that you and your husband were chatting speculatively, and I couldn't bear to disturb you." Xie Shaoyu quietly moved towards the piano player.

"Then I still have to thank you?" Xie Niyu said angrily.

"Why didn't Sister tell me before that Lan Xizhi who lives in Jiqingchuan is actually a fairy-like elder brother in disguise."

"The matter is of great importance. Concealing our identity is the consideration of my husband and me."

"Forget it, Sister, it turned out that in Yunmeng Corridor that day, everyone was acting for Jigou... Wuxian! I just found out that Jin Fatty is actually my cousin Donggong Shenyue. I always thought he was just a Rich businessman, it’s too much, this is me in disguise! Zimei and Lancai, as the children of the Langya Wang family, naturally participated in it, but I saw that Zimei was unhappy that day, or she felt guilty for keeping me in the dark. Hey, Zimei is the best." Xie Shaoyu glanced at Xie Niyu several times while talking.

"The point."

"Next time you are looking for an actor, can you consider me, my brother!" Xie Shaoyu said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I can consider it when you become more prudent and your acting skills catch up with Ah Yi."

"Ah Yi was almost caught by Ji Gou...Ji Wuxian's eyes were blown away, how good is his acting skills?"

"Ordinary people react like this when they see those eyes for the first time. If nothing happened, it will make him suspicious." Xie Niyu said calmly: "That person has always been very confident in his appearance, and his observation skills are also amazing."

"Tch, isn't it stinky and cunning." Xie Shaoyu said disapprovingly, but was glanced at by Xie Niyu, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, I don't know that Xie's new student, Ayi, I want What's the use of the identities of these two sons!"

"Oh? Then sister writes a letter to father to help you sever the relationship between father and son?" Xie Niyu said lightly.

"Sister!!!!!!"

"Ha ha."

"..."

"Ha, little friend and brother Ling are really sisters and brothers." The piano player laughed.

"Sir..." Xie Shaoyu had an expression on his face that was about to cry.

"Sir, please ignore him."

"It's time for me to set off." The morning fog has cleared, and the red sun has already climbed up the eaves, covering the eaves beasts with orange light, and the lotus pond is also shimmering golden.

"This kindness, Niyu will keep it in her heart, and she will definitely repay it in the future."

"No need." The piano player shook his head with a smile, and his eyes fell on the wind chimes not far away: "Thank you for those wind chimes!"

"Wind chimes?" Although Xie Niyu was surprised, she didn't ask any further questions, and nodded, "Okay."

After picking up the wind chime and handing it over to the player, it's time to say goodbye.

"In the future, can I see you again, sir?"

"Neither do I." The piano player's smile remained undiminished, combining with the crying fox mask on his face, there was a kind of strange contrast beauty.

"That's like the master said before, everything depends on fate." After Xie Niyu finished speaking, he led his younger brother to respectfully bid farewell.

The piano player nodded and turned to leave. A gust of wind rippled the white clothes with indigo lotus patterns, and his long silver hair flew freely.

"Traveling across the river and the snowy seaside, I have known the Spring and Autumn Period in the south of the Yangtze River.

Whirling and floating dreams are real and illusory, books and swords go against the smoke of Jinglu. "

The fragrance of the lotus is scattered, the poetry number is tuned, and the shadow of the lotus pond is no longer in the place where the rain is clear and the river is clear.

The siblings of the Xie family stood by the pool, silent for a while, and the young man spoke first: "Sister, Daoist Fu Mengsheng has accepted the invitation, and came back to the Langhua banquet to watch the Qiuguan sacrificial ceremony."

"Well, well done." Xie Niyu had approval in his eyes.

"Hehe, speaking of it, it's very rare to have a person who looks like a fairy. It's wonderful that our Xie family can have Mr. Shuang! Brother, I can play for a lifetime."

"If Siyuan is here, he will silently remember what Mr. Shuang can do, and work hard to learn from them."

"Sister, Siyuan is indeed excellent and hardworking, but you also have some confidence in your younger brother! Shaoyu will also learn from the gentlemen!"

"Exactly." Xie Niyu shook his head, and said again: "This is the medicine that Mr. has refined, you can take it to the medical department to make a batch, and then arrange to set up a free distribution point."

"Ah, those living puppet corpses are all over the place like leg hairs, the amount of work is too huge, not to mention Ji Wuxian's death, it's a great joy, but those living puppet corpses are still clamoring to cleanse Ji Wuxian, poisoning It's too deep, according to the situation, they won't take the initiative to drink the antidote, right?"

"That's something for you to think about."

"Sister!"

"It's a puppy to keep your word. Who said you want to learn from your husband?"

"Woof!" Xie Shaoyu stuck out his tongue.

"Is it itchy again?" Xie Niyu finally had a smile between her brows and eyes.

"I want to make you happy, sister, you are depressed these days, brother, I am worried."

"Sister knows." Xie Niyu raised her hand and rubbed her younger brother's head: "Go, Langya Wang will assist with this matter, and Siyuan will also come."

"Yeah! I'll go right away." Xie Shaoyu said bluntly.

The boy knew that his sister wanted to be alone.

After the purple-clothed boy left, Xie Niyu closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and turned his hands, and the Sanskrit sound appeared.

When not being used as a weapon, the Sanskrit sound is just an ordinary pipa, without the aura of coldness and piercing clouds, the plectrum is picked lightly, and the tune played has no killing intent.

Only the sound of the pipa is left to express lovesickness.

She just lowered her brows, but raised her heart, and that gentle figure, lingering like a cloud of smoke, appeared in front of her eyes again.

After finishing a "Liangzhou Song", I closed my eyes but couldn't stop crying.

"Sister Mu...ah!" Pipa landed on the ground, alone, and once again cried out in pain uncontrollably.

But someone handed over a Shu brocade handkerchief, with a dark red background embroidered with elegant and delicate Garuda patterns.

It was Wang Huan who was wearing the black-bottomed Suzaku suit.

The author has something to say: A long time ago, I heard a pipa solo "Liangzhou Song". You can also search and listen to it^_^