Shang Ke didn't intend to play the harp originally, but when he saw that You Yi was playing with his harp in a fidgety mood, he wanted to come over to take a look. He lights up the instrument skills in the system, choosing a different instrument to learn each time. The musical instruments in the system are varied and numerous. In theory, as long as he is full of energy, he can learn almost all instruments at once.
At present, he has chosen piano, flute and violin (after the end of the second world), and he has not been exposed to other world's instruments. The harp in this world is different from the harp in his impression. It is like a silver moon, inlaid with three exquisite law spar, shining like bright stars, and seven golden strings are wrapped around it.
Inlaying the precious crystal spar on the musical instrument, probably only the prodigal son of noble birth, You Yi, can do it.
Shang Ke tried to play a few tones, and the enchantment formed by the law spar immediately vibrated, as if with amplifying effect, spreading the sound far and wide.
He became a little interested, and quickly formed a series of notes in his mind, moved his fingers at will, and began to improvise.
A crisp and melodious piece of music poured out like flowing water, gradually turning into a galaxy, flowing slowly in the night sky.
Shang Ke didn't realize that as he played, the demonic qi that was contaminated by everyone was being introduced into his body little by little, which was why everyone suddenly felt relieved.
They walked out of the tent one by one, quietly watching the young man who was concentrating on playing.
A large amount of demonic energy gathered around Shang Ke, forming a huge vortex in the air, and the music contained a powerful power of belief, intertwined with the demonic energy. The location where Shang Ke was located became the darkest and brightest place.
Only light can condense darkness.
Only darkness can make light shine.
"Shang Ke!" Tylor was the first to notice the abnormality.
I saw Shang Ke's eyes were half-closed, his face was translucent, his lips were blushing like blood, and strands of demonic energy were like ribbons, slowly winding around his fingertips, and the musical notes of the power of faith, like stars, dotted in the darkness. shine.
The devilish energy gradually spread to Shang Ke's eyes, like a mass of ink flames, burning and churning, a black tear fell from the corner of his eye, leaving a deep tear on his jade-white face, and then turned into a black wisp of black. The fog disappeared into the air.
He brings darkness into himself and leaves light to others.
"Shang Ke, stop!" Kaxiu also shouted.
Shang Ke's body was almost shrouded in demonic energy.
Only then did everyone discover the abnormality, and they were shocked to see the demonic energy surging around Shang Ke, and they all took a step back subconsciously.
"Magic energy invades the body!" Someone whispered, with disgust and fear in their eyes.
"Grab him and see if there is any help!" Someone shouted again.
Several people quickly surrounded Shang Ke, while Tylor and Kaxiu stood in front of Shang Ke at the same time.
"No one is allowed to touch him!" Tylor shouted coldly.
"His Royal Highness Tylor, he has been invaded by demonic energy. If he is not treated in time, he will definitely become a demon apprentice!"
Kaxiu said angrily, "Even if you all become demons, he won't!"
These bastards didn't know that they were the one who was invaded by the demonic energy, but now they want to hurt the people who saved them.
"Kaxiu, we know that he is your friend, but since he was invaded by demonic energy, we can't let it go." Another said, "Please get out of the way, maybe he can be saved."
"Yes, you can't ignore the safety of others for the sake of your friends." Many people echoed.
"Ignore the safety of others? Didn't you realize that you were invaded by demonic energy just now?" Kaxiu was furious, "If it weren't for Shang Ke, it would be you who need treatment now!"
"What do you mean?" Everyone looked puzzled.
"Shang Ke used the music just now to introduce the demonic energy from your body into your own body."
"Ha, are you joking?" Most people expressed disbelief, "Who would absorb demonic energy for others, isn't this courting death?"
"Kaxiu, why did you make up such a ridiculous lie in order to exonerate him? Looking at the concentration of demonic energy in his body, it is obviously because his will is too weak or his belief is not firm, which leads to such consequences."
"The will is too weak? The faith is not firm?" Kaxiu laughed angrily. "Do you think a person with a weak will and a weak faith can play songs with the power of faith?"
Everyone was stunned. At this moment, the sound of the harp was still lingering in their ears. It was melodious and pure. As Kaxiu said, it contained a huge power of faith.
How is this going
Tylor ignored the noise of the crowd, squatted beside Shang Ke, and said softly, "Shang Ke, enough, stop."
He put his hand on Shang Ke's back, and immediately felt a bone-piercing cold air penetrate his body from his fingertips, almost numbing his entire arm.
Only then did Tylor know how much demonic energy Shang Ke had absorbed, and just by touching it, it formed a substantial attack.
He couldn't imagine that Shang Ke could endure such a strong demonic energy. What was the source of his belief
"Dad." At this moment, a young voice interrupted Tylor's thoughts.
Tylor looked up, just in time to see Pupu reaching for Shang Ke.
"Wait." Before Tylor finished speaking, Pupu's hand had already grabbed Shang Ke's sleeve. Then, seeing the place where the little hand touched, the magic energy suddenly dissipated and quickly retreated outwards, but after a while, the magic energy on Shang Ke disappeared without a trace, and the sound of the harp also stopped.
Tylor looked at Pupu in astonishment. He knew that this little girl possessed a very pure power of faith, but he did not expect this power to be able to compete with Shang Ke's demonic energy. He looked at Shang Ke again, the father and daughter were really... incredible.
As the song stopped, the light of the power of faith gradually disappeared, and the demonic energy began to disperse. The people who were still arguing suddenly felt a chill in their bodies, and a trace of demonic energy passed through them. The sea of flowers fell into the cold glacier.
Such a huge gap made everyone almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
At this time, when they looked at Shang Ke again, there was no initial disgust, but more shock and disbelief.
This person was actually helping them absorb demonic energy just now
"Shang Ke, how are you?" Tylor supported Shang Ke and stared at him intently.
"It's alright." Shang Ke showed Tylor a slightly tired smile, then looked at Pupu, touched her head, and said warmly, "Thank you Pupu."
Pupu didn't know what he was thanking, but she was very happy when she was praised. She threw herself into his arms, hugged and glued it.
In fact, Shang Ke didn't plan to help everyone absorb demonic energy just now. Just as soon as the music sounded, he felt a large amount of demonic energy coming towards him, and then quickly melted into his body. The only thing that can relieve the intrusion of demonic energy is the sound of the harp. So he can only keep playing, and once he stops, he is likely to be completely engulfed by demonic energy.
Fortunately, Pupu helped him cut off the demonic energy in time and won him some breathing air, which was how he escaped.
It turns out that his demon-absorbing physique can be turned into a group skill with the help of tools! I have to say that in this pitiful world, there are dangers everywhere, and I almost killed myself by playing the piano. Enough is enough!
Shang Ke looked at the harp in his hand and decided not to touch any musical instruments again before he left this world.
He handed the harp back to Yu Yi next to him, who was staring at him with a look of astonishment and admiration: "Shang Ke, no, Senior Osari, please accept my knee."
Shang Ke: "… "
Shang Ke looked around and found that everyone looked at him with the same eyes as You Yi.
Just when everyone was about to come around and ask what was going on, he turned to Tylor and said, "Tylor, lean on your shoulder."
As soon as the words fell, he fainted in Tylor's arms.
Tylor gently hugged the weak Shang Ke, her eyes soft and distressed.
"How is he?" Kaxiu quickly came over and asked with concern.
"It is estimated that it will be weak for a long time." Tylor's expression was condensed.
Kaxiu's nose was sour, and he scolded in a low voice, "Fool!"
"I'll take him to rest and leave the rest to you." Tylor picked up Shang Ke and Pupu together and walked straight to the tent.
Kaxiu looked at his back with complicated eyes.
After Shang Ke's music baptism, although everyone was still a little uncomfortable, the feeling of suffocating depression was no longer there.
And they are gradually awakening at this time, how much burden it will bring to Shang Ke to absorb the magic energy. Ordinary people will feel extremely uncomfortable just being invaded by a small amount of demonic energy, but he has endured the demonic energy of so many people alone. This perseverance and courage is really admirable.
They had justly accused him of weak will and weak faith before, but thinking about it now, it turned out that they were the ones who were really vulnerable. They are afraid of demons and do everything they can to hide their weaknesses. Shang Ke, however, showed them a new way of fighting—using their body as a battlefield and their will as a weapon to fight against demonic energy incessantly.
They only know how to guard their hearts and never think of facing the attack directly.
However, how many people in this world can defeat the devil in their hearts with their own will? I am afraid that only those who are open-minded and firm in their beliefs can do it.
Everyone invariably looked at the tent where Shang Ke was located, and their hearts were surging for a while, unable to restrain themselves...
After this incident, Shang Ke has almost become a key protection object. Everyone's trip to the swamp abyss has also become much easier because of his existence, at least they don't have to worry about being insane by being invaded by demonic energy.
But as they got closer and closer to the hinterland of the abyss, the demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and everyone saw a large number of corpses along the way. Soon after, they unfortunately lost their way.
After wandering in the depths of the swamp for four or five days, they finally encountered another team.
It's just that the situation of this team is very bad, more than 30 people, their expressions are sluggish, and their bodies are all wounded. When they see Shang Ke and others, they almost kill them directly.
Compared with this team, the mental state of Tylor and his party was completely different. Although a little tired, but not too much fear and tension.
Shang Ke looked at the past one by one, and most of the people in this team were invaded by demonic energy, and a few of them had become lower-level apostles.
While he was observing the group of people, he suddenly heard someone shouting in horror: "It's a king-level apostle! There are king-level apostles among them!"
Shang Ke looked at the reputation and found that the direction of the opponent's finger was exactly him.
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