Chapter 2525

"Wait... Wait for me! "

Yueming takes a breath of cold air and rushes to catch up with shenlang.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

Corpse trolls in the rear, the ground kept roaring and shaking.

Shen Lang holds heixueji in his arms and runs like a mad dog towards the dense fog in the mountains.

Heixueji is very ashamed. She has never been in close contact with a opposite sex like this before. But at present, she can't blame Shen lang. the corpse troll in the rear frightens her.

Shen Lang runs all the way along the front of the hillside, through a thorn forest. The scene in front of him sinks his heart to the bottom of the valley.

Under the rock fault at the end of the thorn forest is a cliff abyss!

Shen Lang stops in a hurry and stops at the edge of the cliff in time. He is afraid for a while.

If the reaction is slower, I'm afraid he just rushed into the abyss.

Looking down, the abyss is dark, cold and dignified, but also filled with a layer of strange black fog, giving people a sense of creepiness!

Opposite the cliff is a high mountain, at least hundreds of miles away.

"It's over."

Shen Lang's forehead is sweating. He has nothing to do now. He can't fly away. It is impossible to jump over such a long distance by the strength of the body.

Heixueji breaks away from Shen Lang's arms, and her face looks like earth.

"Shout!"

Yueming also escaped to the edge of the cliff. His face was crazy and he shouted at shenlang: "boy, look what you have done! Bring us to a dead end. Do you want to kill us? "

"Shut up!"

Shen Lang's face is extremely surly.

"Dong Dong!"

The corpse troll in the rear is running at a very fast speed. The heavy footsteps are getting closer and closer. The bramble forest has been blocked by the troll's huge body.

It's too late for them to change their route and escape.

"What to do?" Black Snow Ji's face was full of fear, and her eyes turned to the waves.

Shen Lang's face is like the bottom of a pot. What can he do.

In a hurry, he can only serve as a living horse doctor. He takes down the Siyou Guqin on his back and tries to play it like black soul to control the troll.

Shen Lang had performed soul searching on the black soul before, and knew the tune of the music played by the black soul.

Black soul is playing a kind of music called "falling devil music". This music is originally a kind of acoustic illusion to control low-level demons. However, by playing the secluded guqin, its ability has been greatly improved and it can control trolls.

However, the falling magic music can only control trolls, which have no intelligence. The decaying corpses and Demons bred by magic Qi cannot control creatures with intelligence.

It's just that no one can play the falling magic music. First of all, the player himself is extremely dark and evil, otherwise he can't play a little effect.

Shen Lang was driven to fight, but he could not care so much. He quickly sat on the ground and put the secyou Guqin between his legs. His right fingertip gently touched the strings of the secyou Guqin.

"Ding!"

Siyou Guqin makes a clear and melodious sound, but suddenly, a cold breath invades the whole body of Shen wave.

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang shivers violently all over. His body feels as if he is stabbed by ten thousand needles. He is extremely uncomfortable! He was paralyzed and deeply felt the evil thoughts conveyed by the secluded Guqin.

This kind of feeling is indescribable. It seems that some kind of spirit attacks and attacks the player's spirit.

"What time is it? Do you want to play the piano? Now there is no cultivation. What's the use of this broken piano? Now I don't want to think of a way to get out! " The moon Ming's face is full of resentment.

Heixueji bit Bei's teeth and said, "we can't run away! Don't get excited, young master Yueming. See if Shen Lang can help you. "

Shen Lang endured a strong discomfort, stroked the strings of the Si you guqin, and began to play the falling magic music.

It seems that he is playing the strings, but the secyou Guqin doesn't make a sound, and the falling magic music doesn't have any effect.

Shen Lang is suffering, his brain is dizzy, his heart seems to be opposite to this music, unable to reach the point of agreement.

"Roar!"

The giant corpse Troll rushed out of the bramble forest, not influenced by the Siyou Guqin. He was extremely cruel to the waves. Heixueji and Yueming shouted loudly.

The troll approached step by step, and the moon was already scared to death.

Black Snow Ji Jiao's body trembled slightly.

Shen Lang's forehead is dripping with sweat. It seems that falling magic music is not feasible.

Although Shen Lang is not a good person, he doesn't have much evil thoughts in his heart, and can't let the falling magic music play the effect of spiritual control.

Moreover, the secluded ancient zither seems to have been infected with too many evils by its former master, which makes Shen Lang feel very uncomfortable to play.

"No way!"

Shen Lang doesn't care about 3721. He abandons the falling magic music and begins to play the seven immortal music he is good at.

In order to give full play to the ability of Siyou guqin, it is necessary for the player to master the self-contained melody. Shen Lang used to have seven xuanqin and master seven Xianyin, which should also be regarded as mastering the self-contained melody.

Suddenly, the original stiff and dull sound of the piano suddenly becomes flexible, like a trickle, or like the wind roaring, full of a unique charm, but it is refreshing and wonderful.

There are many abilities of the seven melodies, among which there is a kind of benefit reducing music called "messy flowers", which can greatly stimulate the spirit of monks and achieve an effect similar to the attack of spirits.

Shen Lang's fingertips quickly caressed the Siyou Guqin. The melodious and gentle sound suddenly became disorderly, noisy and incisive. The sound of the riot rushed towards the corpse troll.

"Roar!!!"

After hearing the sound of the zither, the corpse Troll suddenly felt uncomfortable, holding his head and Howling madly, as if he was suffering from severe mental pain.

"There's a play!"

Shen Lang's eyes are shining, and he continues to play piano music.

The corpse Troll kept screaming and twitching.

Black Snow Ji stands on the spot, showing an incredible expression. It's unimaginable that Shen Lang can control Siyou Guqin!

It's said that only the friars who are very good at music can play this instrument. I'm afraid that the whole ancient demon world could not find several qualified talents. How could this man be so proficient in music? It really surprised black Xueji. Shen Lang became more mysterious in her eyes.

A more jaw dropping scene appeared.

In the process of playing seven Xianyin, Shen Lang's originally dark and ink like Siyou Guqin has a lot of black air on its surface! The color of Siyou Guqin has gradually changed from black to gray, and then to white!

It turns out that the Siyou Guqin was not originally black, but decided by the player's heart. If the player with excessive evil thoughts plays the Siyou guqin, the Guqin will turn black.

If it is played by a player who does not have evil thoughts in his heart, the instrument will become a white jade.

Shen Lang has no cultivation at present, and his spiritual power is stagnant. When playing the Siyou guqin, because there is no spiritual power to release, it will continue to consume the vitality of the body.

After playing for only half a minute, Shen Lang felt extremely tired in spirit, and his physical strength seemed to be drained by Siyou guqin, which was teetering.