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Chapter 596: The Beginning of the Conspiracy? Tang Xin¡¯s Sadness (Part 2)

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    I walked to the Sansheng Stone again and stood still, and saw that there was no one around, of course there was no one, the key is that there is no ghost.

    So I faced the Sansheng Stone and read softly: "Tang Xin. A descendant of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan."

    I suspect that the Sansheng Stone has been added to the modern infrared scanning technology of the human body. After scanning the whole body, relevant information will appear, and then the information of relevant people will appear.  Of course, if you want to experience the voice-activated search technology, it means that, like me, you can call out the names of people related to you at the Sansheng Stone, and you can do it all at once.

    Of course, if you want to search for other irrelevant people, ordinary people may not be able to find them.

    Not long after, I saw Tang Xin's relevant information appeared on the Sansheng Stone.  Just like the story of the stone [Are all the stones in the world like this], first we have to recite poems to give a high-level summary of this person's life.

    I saw that the note next to Tang Xin said: "The wind and cloud are changing, and the sky is full of beauty. A single leaf is falling, and the fragrance dispels the dust."

    ? These two lines of characters are arranged in a flying style on the Sansheng Stone. After reading it, I couldn't help but curse secretly: Can you speak human language?

    I stared at the four lines, thinking that they would disappear quickly, and I wanted to see Tang Xin's final outcome.  But these four words appeared unhurriedly, dominating the screen for a long time.

    "The Three Lives Stone is dead?!" I spat.

    No way, I had to stare at these four lines and ponder.  Changing in the Wind and Cloud, it probably talks about Tang Xin's bloody accident in the Tang Sect when he was a child.  Kong Mu Fenghua probably refers to Tang Xin's dark youth, and she couldn't live a peaceful life like other girls.  A leaf drifting away, a few words of fragrance and dust, I feel a little dignified after reading it.

    These two sentences are not good sentences, it seems that Tang Xin finally faded away.  But how exactly did he die?

    I was in a hurry, but saw these four words slowly disappearing.  Tang Xin's face appeared on the Sansheng Stone, and slowly, I saw Zhao Yu's shadow also appear on the stone.

    My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately joined in.  But Tang Xin's shadow on the Sansheng Stone was very clear, and Zhao Yu next to her also gradually became clear.

    Zhao Yu was holding Tang Xin in his arms at this time, while Tang Xin's face was pale, with a stream of blood flowing down the corner of her lips.

    I clearly saw the wound on her chest.  This injury seemed shocking to me, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.  Tang Xin has a gunshot wound on her body, I'll rely on the gunshot wound.  Could it be that I caused it?

    As soon as this idea came to my mind, I saw my image appearing on the Sansheng Stone, standing behind Zhao Yu.

    However, the "I" on the Sansheng Stone is not the same as myself.  The "I" on it has fierce eyes, as if burning with flames, with a cold and fierce face,

    This scene stunned me.  What's the situation, I killed Tang Xin?  Damn it, how could I kill Tang Xin?

    This realization took me by surprise.  At the same time, I heard the wordless ballad start to ring in my ears again: "July and a half, open the gate of hell"

    The voice sang louder and louder, and finally I felt that the melody of this ballad was filling my whole mind.

    For some reason, I felt that my consciousness began to break away from the control of my brain, and I slowly stretched my hands into my trouser pockets.  I was taken aback, thinking what the hell is hiding in my trouser pocket?  Mars?  Why did my consciousness start to go out of control?

    Cold sweat broke out suddenly, I tried to control the movement of my hands, but found that I couldn't control it at all.  This hand seemed to have grown out of someone else's body suddenly. After searching for a while from the pocket, he did not find the God of War, but found a short and delicate flute.

    I put this flute in front of my eyes and was surprised.  Holy crap, isn't this the keel piccolo that Zang Qingning gave me?  I kept forgetting to return it and keep it on me.  At this time, I still seemed to lose control, holding the keel piccolo between my lips, and slowly blowing out the sound.

    What the hell is going on?  I suddenly felt like I was poisoned. I must have been remotely manipulated by someone, right?  !  This hacker is a bit too much!

    The sound of the flute was melodious, and soon, I suddenly saw the flowers of the Bianhua by the Wangchuan River slowly drifting away, spinning up, and going to the depths of the underworld.  I watched in amazement at the falling petals, not knowing where they were going.

    I want to follow the petals of the other shore flowers drifting away to see where they are going back.  But the body can't move anyway.

    I don't know how long it took, I heard a sound of heaven and earth cracking from the depths of the underworld, and I actually felt that the Naihe Bridge under my feet also shook three times.

    Let me wipe, what's the situation, there is also an earthquake in the underworld?  ?  I didn't know what was going on, when I saw a surge of waves at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, as if something was about to come out of it.

    At this time, I suddenly felt that my body couldIt was over, so he quickly took out the god of war and aimed at the constantly rotating water surface.  After an unknown period of time, I saw a shadow slowly appearing on the surface of the water.

    This shadow is very weird, like a ghost, and like a wild beast, I can't tell what kind of shape it is.

    "You, what are you?" I thought for a long time, not knowing how to phrase it.

    At this moment, I suddenly felt a dark wind blowing behind me.  I immediately turned around and raised the God of War. Before I could shoot, a figure had snatched the keel piccolo from my hand before I was defenseless.

    I took a closer look, and the person who came was actually that woman Tang Lin.

    "Why are you here too?!" I said in surprise.

    Looking back again, I saw that strange shadow had already stood behind me.  I suddenly felt a burning heat coming from behind me.

    I looked back at the strange monster, and saw that although he had a human appearance, his whole body seemed to be burning with flames, and there was actually a dragon-like tail dragging behind him.

    "What kind of beast is this?" I was a little surprised.

    "Thank you for your keel piccolo, for helping me summon the power of the Yanlong sleeping in the deepest part of hell." Tang Lin smiled and said, "By the way, you don't know yet. The half-human, half-monster that appeared originally had a name.  It's called Bound Spirit."

    "Bound spirit?!" I said in surprise.  How did it become like this?  Recalling the experience of binding the spirit, I guess he was burned by the fire of hell, and the spirit body of the fire of hell merged into one.  And all things have spirituality, presumably the spirit body of the fire of hell has a certain shape, this shape is like a fire dragon, and it is called the Balrog.

    In other words, the sound of the flute actually awakened the power of the Balrog, leading the binding spirit to rush out of the deepest layer of hell, and ran out.  I just realized that the keel piccolo actually has this effect!

    "You, what kind of magic did you use for that ballad?!" I shouted.

    "There is no sorcery, I just hypnotized you with songs, so that you can't stop searching for the source. After arriving in the underworld, I will control you to use the keel piccolo to summon the Balrog for my use." Tang Lin said with a smile: "Thank you  I¡¯ll take it and try it out on your friends first.¡±

    After speaking, Tang Lin put the piccolo to her lips and blew a few times, and the Balrog really followed her and left.

    "Did I get into trouble?!" I suddenly felt that I had been fooled.

    Damn me, this time I really got into a big disaster.  Release the power of the bound spirit, or the Balrog, from the deepest part of hell. Although I don't know how powerful he is, but judging by his posture, ordinary people can't handle it.

    Thinking of this, I didn't dare to delay, and immediately recited the mantra Nianjue to return the soul to the body.

    After my soul returned to my body, I immediately went to the opposite door and knocked on Zhao Yu's door, regardless of dizziness.  Soon, Zhao Yu opened the door and seemed to be recovering well: "Why Song Yan, what's the matter early in the morning?"

    "I seem to have caused trouble again." I cried and said, "What to do, what to do, I seem to have released the spirit binding."

    "Who is Bound Spirit?" Zhao Yu asked puzzled.

    "Let's not talk about it now." I suddenly thought of Tang Xin who was full of lifeless anger: "Where is Tang Xin? Is it at your house?"

    "Tang Xin went to buy breakfast early in the morning." Zhao Yu asked puzzledly, "Why, what did you ask her for?"

    "I told you to keep an eye on her and nothing will happen to her." I suddenly had an ominous premonition in my heart.

    "It's just to buy breakfast." Although Zhao Yu said so, but seeing my serious expression, he also became a little worried: "What's wrong?"

    "No, I feel something is wrong, I'll go down to find her, where does she buy it?" I asked.

    Zhao Yu said: "Wait, I'll go with you."

    Having said that, Zhao Yu put on his clothes and followed me downstairs, asking me what happened.  Then I told Fang Liang about going to the underworld.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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