Chapter 964 Sacred Heart Song

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test?

Xiao Yihan and others raised their brows, and a trace of thought flashed in their eyes.

"I wonder what Master Lu means by the test?" Xiao Yihan asked.

Su Yu had previously explained that with Confucianism and Taoism, he should try to be as reasonable as possible. After all, Dawang Mountain is not a real demon sect, and no one is murderous.

At this moment, Luo Qingyin slowly walked out. Under the veil, her face could not be seen clearly, but her pair of extremely pure eyes were extremely eye-catching. She slowly said, "There is a Sacred Heart song left in our music pavilion. Here, The song does not have any offensive power, but it is like a saint and contains a pure meaning. This song can test people's character. If you have a clear conscience, you will not have much reaction to this song. "

"Sacred Heart Song! It's actually the Sacred Heart Song!" The crowd immediately exclaimed, with an incredible meaning.

"Isn't it said that only saints can play this kind of music? For thousands of years, no one has been able to play it successfully!"

"It is said that music like this from Yuege contains the purest state of mind in the world. I don't know if it is true or not."

"It's perfect to use this kind of music to test your character. I don't know if the people in Dawang Mountain can resist it."

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Sacred Heart Song was obviously very famous, and it immediately aroused a wave of discussions, and a look of expectation appeared on everyone's face.

"Only one person, Qingyin, has been able to play the Sacred Heart song in our Music Pavilion for thousands of years, just because her mind is pure and not contaminated with any dust." Lu Fuzi explained from the side, "I just want you to listen to one song."

"Haha, I guarantee in the name of Da Ru that this song will not cause any harm to you." Mo Da Ru said with a slight smile on his face.

"We believe in Confucianism and Taoism." Xiao Yihan said directly, then looked at Luo Qingyin, "We also believe in Miss Qingyin, then... let's get started."

At this time, Hong Ling had already placed the piano in front of Luo Qingyin, and retreated with a hidden light in her eyes.

"Let me ask you again, did you kill the people in Hua Ge?" Luo Qingyin glanced at him and asked.

"Absolutely not!" Xiao Yihan said.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of the piano started then. Luo Qingyin's face was calm and her eyes were unwavering. She was just like her, elegant and pure.

The clear and clear sound of the piano flows. As if it comes from deep valleys and secluded mountains, it flows quietly, flowing through the wrinkles of life, through the ups and downs of time, and through everyone's memories, flowing quietly.

The sound of the piano is very gentle, but it also has an indescribable dominance. This dominance seems to stop all the noise in the world, and it seems to calm the manic heart. This is a kind of calm dominance.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes at this moment, immersed in the sound of the piano, without any sound, as if there was only this soft music in the whole world, flowing around everyone.

As he played, ripples began to emit from the sound of the piano. These ripples enveloped Xiao Yihan and others, like a pair of delicate jade hands brushing across everyone's face, and then suddenly sank into their consciousness.

Their consciousness also began to flow with the sound of the piano. From childhood to adulthood, everything echoed in their minds, including beauty, enthusiasm, hatred, and anger. However, at this time, their hearts were There was no fluctuation, as if he was just a bystander, just watching his own memories.

Layers of memories washed everyone's hearts, but soon, the pictures in their minds suddenly disappeared, leaving only the question before Luo Qingyin played:

"I'm asking you again, did you kill the people in Hua Ge?"

"Did you kill him?"

…

This sound is accompanied by the sound of the piano, which is constantly swirling, like torture, but also like just a relaxed conversation, enlightening the person and making people tell the truth.

Faced with this problem, Xiao Yihan and others remained calm,

Not the slightest fluctuation was seen.

Mo Daru and Lu Fuzi looked at each other and nodded slightly. This situation shows that this matter has nothing to do with Dawang Mountain.

Yun Hong's pupils dilated slightly, and he was a little confused, and even more lost. Could it be that it really wasn't done by people from Dawang Mountain?

However, at this moment, in the ears of Xiao Yihan and others, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, as if there were countless women smiling charmingly, and as if there were countless ghosts roaring, tearing apart everyone's souls, and passing through The sound of the piano pierced directly into everyone's hearts.

Um?

Xiao Yihan's brows wrinkled slightly, and he felt a violent feeling surge into his heart, which made him feel violent. The other disciples were the same, feeling that there were countless evil thoughts in their hearts, which made people want to vent. Ichiban.

In Yun Bufan's mind, he remembered everything he had experienced, the despair at that time, and the trauma caused to him by the psychedelic flowers, replaying themselves over and over in his heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to have returned to a time when she was helpless. At that time, she risked going up the mountain to pick elixirs every day and hid in Tibet to secretly sell medicines.

Nalan Ruoshui thought of his own family, the dark boy who broke off the engagement with him...

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At this moment, the sound of the piano completely turned into a weapon to induce negative emotions, completely opposite to its original purity and indifference.

Only Shitou and Ganbao remained calm. One was still standing quietly on the spot with a smile on his face, feeling like he was being washed by the spring breeze. The other was holding a roast chicken with a greedy look on his face.

Even Luo Qingyin frowned suddenly. She felt a vague aura emerge from the piano and wrap herself around her. This aura was extremely evil, and it also carried an incomparable sense of lewdness, making her whole body feel... It became so hot that even her naturally ethereal state of mind couldn't be ignored.

The Sacred Heart song is still going on. In everyone's ears, the song is still the same as before and has not changed much. However, the feelings of the person involved have undergone earth-shaking changes, as if they are on the edge of an infinite abyss and will be swallowed up at any time.

"There is a reaction, they are reacting! It must be them!" Hong Ling shouted coldly and said.

Everyone saw the performance of the Dawang Mountain people. They actually started to frown, and there was a look of pain on their faces. This obviously meant that they had not withstood the test!

The redness in Yun Hong's eyes rose, his murderous intent was boiling, his spiritual power surged, and he was ready to take action at any time.

"No, this song is wrong..."

Shitou scratched his head with confusion on his face, "Why is it different from the original one? It's so evil."

He muttered, looked at everyone's expressions, and then hurriedly said: "Stop, stop quickly, we can't play this song anymore!"

puff!

Under this roar, Luo Qingyin's face turned pale and she spurted out a mouthful of blood...