Silent Crown Chapter 103: Long time no see

In the basement, the dark melody continues like weeping. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

But Ye Qingxuan was deeply confused.

He has touched the spirituality of this dark movement, but what does this spirituality look like? He found the essence hidden in the melody, but couldn't describe what it looked like!

In the turbulent melody, Ye Qingxuan thought with all his attention: What is guilt?

In his trance, the out-of-control ether was pulled by the melody and gathered from all directions. They are like mist and light.

Those layers of phantoms are turbulent in the dark basement, but they are still unable to condense into an exact image.

Because Ye Qingxuan still couldn't touch the essence of the essence, he never thought about what the so-called guilt was.

Is it the cold wind and rain?

In the basement, there was a gust of cloudy wind blowing through, and the cold water vapor condensed in the corner of the wall, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Is it thunder and lightning?

In the etheric illusion, black clouds suddenly condensed, and among the lead-gray dark clouds, the roaring thunder rumbling, and sometimes a shocking electric light flashed by.

But soon, the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Is it a piercing heart? The shadow of the sword and light flashed in the illusion, but the shadow of the sword and light also disappeared.

Is it fiery lava? Suddenly there was a trace of scorching heat in the frantic sound of the piano, and the wind of **** blew through the suffocation,

Many phantoms constantly flash from the changes in the ether, like dream bubbles, fleeting. But that kind of change is getting slower and slower. It's getting harder and harder.

Until the end, it was completely frozen, something intensely brewing inside. Invisible and intangible emotions are condensing in this solidification. It's built up.

Gradually, the sound of dripping** sounded.

In the freezing illusion, the water droplets are condensing, **, converging with each other, until finally it turns into a silent rush!

It is obviously a closed basement, but suddenly there is a breath of loneliness in the deep sea slowly emerging.

It's the river.

Yes. It is a black river.

In the etheric illusion, the black river is surging silently. Coming from all directions, it seems to cover the whole world.

Those sticky and dark running water slowly rose, flooded the ankles, and rose to the waist. Covering the neck, rising inch by inch, with a sad and desperate breath, drowning people completely. Pervasively penetrated into the soul, taking away every inch of the gap.

This is guilt, the black river that eternally flows in everyone's heart.

In the manic melody, the black river is like a noose, tightening unhurriedly, taking away every bit of space for breathing. It makes people fall into eternal despair and repentance.

It is irretrievable!

When the soul finally suffocated, the quiet black river boiled like a desperate soul roaring wildly. Neighing helplessly, praying for salvation like crazy.

The black river swayed, frantically hitting every inch of the wall. The tiny creatures hidden under the cracks and the floor are rolling in pain at this moment, captured by this desperate melody, sinking into the river of guilt and unable to extricate themselves.

With the arrival of the most *, the crackling and cracking sound continued. Those mice and bugs slammed to death on the wall frantically. Hope to find relief and tranquility in eternal death.

In the melody, the desperate soul submerged in the black river just passed away.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Ye Qingxuan finally woke up from the frantic playing. Sweaty and panting.

"This is the technique of playing plural notes?"

In the silence, he lowered his head blankly, looking at his hands, playing so frantically that they almost lost their strength. Sour pain came from every finger, and it would feel piercing at every move.

After a long time, he lowered his head, pressed the keys in front of him, and the piano made no sound.

The string is broken.

All are broken.

This is a matter of course. How can an old practice piano that has been on the piano for many years stand up to such intense playing? Or is it better to destroy?

But for some reason, Ye Qingxuan's mood improved a lot, perhaps because the vent just now emptied the darkness that had accumulated in his heart.

"How about, are you in a better mood? Leaf."

Behind him, a calm and deserted voice sounded like moonlight.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, feeling that he had hallucinations, but the sound was clearly real and unnecessary. He turned his head back hard, as if seeing something unbelievable, his eyes were shocked and blank.

"Father...dear?"

In the dark basement, the last light has been extinguished in the frenzy of the piano.

But the quiet moonlight came from nowhere, illuminating the man's white coat and his pupils. His eyes are clear and quiet, like a bright moon.

He stood in the moonlight, looked around at the touches, and smiled at the teenager.

After years of goodbye, the smile remains the same.

With an insight into the destiny and sorrow.

"Yo Ye Ye, long time no see."

He asked softly: "Are you okay?"

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"Really you?"

Ye Qingxuan stood up subconsciously, but soon his movements stopped.

It wasn't until this time that he noticed the crisscrossing obstacles between the two.

It is a string of strings flying in the air, they criss-cross under the reflection of the moonlight, forming an abstract and fuzzy piano.

This is an instrument that is completely awakened from the sound of the piano.

——Nine Heavens Ring Wear.

"First of all, congratulations to you, for finally gaining the approval of the'Nine Heavens Ring Wear'."

In the moonlight, Ye Lanzhou stared at the young man: "Ye Zi, I have become a musician, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him in amazement, and after a long time, she sat back on the chair as if she had lost her strength.

"So so, but actually quite simple."

He lowered his head in frustration: "It just took a while."

"Sorry, this was originally your most important time, but unfortunately, for some reason, I can't really be by your side. Congratulations.

As you can see, who I am now is just a memory. "

In the image in the moonlight~IndoMTL.com~Ye Lanzhou sighed sadly: "You have awakened the Nine Heavens Ring Pei, which proves that you have returned to Avalon and found what I left behind.

I don’t know where you found this song? Sharon Hotel in Xiacheng? The big library? Queen's Road? Or some old ghost? I'm afraid you won't find it after you come back, so I left a lot of the same engraving... But in fact, I don't want you to come back, I don't even want you to find it. "

He stared at the teenager in silence, and said softly: "Sometimes I even think, if you can forget me, how good is it to live an ordinary life? So that you won’t encounter so many dirty things and Things. As long as you work harder, you can live happily."

"Father, do you think it makes sense to say this?"

Even if he understood that this was an illusion, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but ask.

It was as if he had sensed the teenager's retort, Ye Lanzhou looked helplessly: "However, it doesn't make sense to say this now, right?

Then tell me something you need to be told. "

"Listen well, next is the important thing." (to be continued)