That piece of Xiyan flowers suddenly moved, they moved very fast, and the flower branches grew wildly, and the flowers bloomed one after another, tightly surrounding Ye Lingyue.
It was too late when Feng Xin found out, she stepped forward and wanted to hold her back, but in vain.
"Feng Xin, back away first, don't hurt yourself." Ye Lingyue saw that there were many thorns growing among the clusters of Xiyan flowers, and she hurriedly stopped Feng Xin for fear of getting hurt.
As soon as she finished speaking, a melodious sound of music suddenly wafted from the sunset flowers around her.
As soon as the music came, Ye Lingyue felt a roar in her head. She had only heard that music once, but it was unforgettable in her life.
It's just different from Hong Mingyue's playing. The music wafting from the flowers is like the sounds of nine heavens, and it's like the wind blowing from hell, which makes people shudder.
Obviously, there is a new formation hidden in the Xiyan flower, and the most terrifying part of this formation is the Three Lives of the Sea contained in it.
It was the Sansheng formation that Ye Lingyue stumbled into by mistake.
Sifang City Lord and Luo Sansheng have competed for many years, Sifang City Lord has never been able to break the Sansheng Song.
He used the sound stone to record the Three Lives of the Canghai, and set it next to King Xiyan.
When Sifang City Lord did this, he just wanted to protect King Xiyan from being captured by monsters, but he didn't expect Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin to meet.
The skill of Luo Sansheng who played Canghai Sansheng is much higher than that of Hong Mingyue, so the power of playing is even more astonishing.
This first piece is called Song of Present Life.
The sound was like gurgling water, when it first entered the ears, it was like a small bridge and flowing water, nothing.
Ye Lingyue looked down and saw that her skin was loose and her jet-black hair had turned to gray.
A young girl in her teens turned into a sixtieth old woman in an instant.
Those who listen to the music of this life, in the process of listening to the music, it is only a blink of an eye from an immature child to a white person.
The horror of birth, old age, sickness and death has caused countless people to collapse.
Especially Ye Lingyue, who is in her young age, has a young and beautiful stunning woman.
Just ask how many women in the world can accept the sadness of their youth and aging.
When Ye Lingyue heard it, her heart was also shaken, and she almost couldn't hold herself back.
Fortunately, her mind is far stronger than that of ordinary people. She recited silently in her heart, and the melody confuses people's hearts. All these are false.
Sticking to this belief, Ye Lingyue quickly adjusted her mood.
In this way, she has been exhausted after surviving the first Song of the Three Lives of the Cang Hai, the song of this life.
Just after the song of this life, the sound of the flowing water changed again.
Compared with the current life song, the second song of the Sansheng song, the past life song, has a low voice, like a whimpering cold wind.
It brings people's thoughts back to the illusory past life at once.
Ye Lingyue only felt that countless spikes were piercing her temples, and there was something in her mind that was pieced together bit by bit. The fragments of the terrible nightmare that had appeared many times in her sleep were pieced together bit by bit.
The nightmare that Ye Lingyue had dreamed countless times, Ye Lingyue could only see it in her dreams, but at this moment, it was real, overwhelming, and existed everywhere in her body. Everything was so real, and her expression instantly Pale and pale, his body was like a withered leaf, trembling.
"Lingyue, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ye Lingyue's situation was not right, Feng Xin was also very anxious.
The Three Lives of the Canghai is divided into three pieces, and what she is hearing now is the second piece of past life.
The power of the three songs of Canghai Sansheng is undoubtedly the last song of the future.
However, the power of the current life song and the previous life song are comparable. The present life song makes people see the life, old age, sickness and death in this life.
The song of the past life brings back those unknown secrets and even forgotten past events buried in people's hearts.
Both of these are nightmare-like existences that people fear, and their effects vary from person to person.
It seems that Ye Lingyue is not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, but why did the previous life harm her so much.
Regarding Feng Xin's shout, Ye Lingyue didn't seem to hear it, she made intermittent sounds.
That voice was full of hatred.
"Xi Jiuye, I will definitely take revenge."
"You don't have to die, I will definitely take revenge."
"Father, mother, Yue'er hurts so much, hurts so much..." She squatted down, clutching her chest as if she had lost everything, and curled up into a ball.
She didn't even feel the sharp thorns scratching her limbs in the flower clusters, his Ling Yue seemed to have lost her soul.
Damn it! What is going on
Feng Xin's eyes are constantly changing, from black to glazed color little by little.
The array arranged in the cluster of sunset flowers is constantly changing.
Feng Xin's thoughts were chaotic, and she wanted to break through the formation, but it was difficult to go deep. If this continues, Ye Lingyue might completely fall into the inner demon and be unable to extricate herself.
The flowers as bright as fire suddenly have an extra hand
That hand crushed a few Xiyan flowers, and the blood-like juice stained the fingers. A large amount of black breath drilled out from between the fingers.
On the slender fingertips, the nails protruded and grew several inches.
Looking at Feng Xin's pupils again, they changed from black to amber.
His stature has also become much taller than before.
On the naked skin, the mysterious totem is like a crazily growing meridian,
A ferocious ghost head appeared on Wu Zhong's chest.
The two flower bones of King Xiyan, who had been motionless earlier, are slowly blooming.
That piece of ordinary sunset flowers all fell off at that moment.
Ye Lingyue was in a daze, she only felt that the music in her ears seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
Someone took her hand.
"Don't touch me." Ye Lingyue raised her head suddenly, her hand grabbed the person in front of her.
The man in front of her eyes overlapped with the man she hated so much in the nightmare.
They are equally tall and equally astonishing in strength.
"Lingyue, it's me, wake up." Wu Zhong never expected that Ye Lingyue's strength would be so amazing.
He stared into her eyes, her eyes were empty and without focus, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
She didn't see him clearly at all.
Her strength is astonishing, even Wu Zhong feels suffocated even with a physical body like this.
He raised his hand, and his paw landed on Ye Lingyue's forehead.
A wave of demon power poured into Ye Lingyue's forehead, pulling out the crazy thoughts in her mind.
When her thoughts were stripped, Ye Lingyue's expression calmed down.
As if after a fierce wrestling, she opened her eyes and looked at Wu Zhong.
Her bloodless lips squirmed and made a hesitant sound.
"Wu Zhong?" She grabbed Wu Zhong's sleeve with her hand, as if trying to see him clearly, but finally couldn't bear the fatigue.
That was a real nightmare that had drained her of everything.
She closed her eyes, and quietly curled up in Wu Zhong's arms, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, with crystal tears stained on them.