After all, Qihuang is a weapon spirit, not a real person.

But it's obviously a weapon spirit, so why does it hurt so much?

"Play the piano... play... play the piano..." Qihuang spat out broken words with difficulty, "Jun... Jun Muyan, I... I order you to... play... play the piano... no... no tickling... no tickling

Meat……"

Muyan couldn't help but be amused at this anxious moment.

How old is this guy? He's still making noises and hating the Tickle Meat Meal.

But seeing Qihuang's painful look, Muyan did not argue with him this time. Instead, she gently stroked his long hair and said softly: "Okay, if it can alleviate your pain, I will play the piano for you."

listen."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand, and the Tianmo Qin was already in her hand.

The sound of the piano is like gurgling water, and like the gentlest mother's hands.

Gently, caress Qihuang's tortured soul over and over again.

The trembling body slowly stopped convulsing.

The huddled boy gradually relaxed from his lonely and humble posture.

A faint smile of satisfaction appeared on her beautiful face that was soaked with sweat.

Seeing the young man sleeping soundly, Muyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally wanted to stop playing the piano, but she didn't know why.

But there was a voice in her heart telling her not to stop, to continue.

Muyan only hesitated for a moment.

The sound of the piano, which had slowly stopped, slowly began to fly in the space again.

Warm and soft, quiet and holy.

It's like the light that illuminates the darkness of the deepest hell.

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Cultivation Continent, Netherworld.

The Forgotten River is a river that all the immortals in the Netherworld love deeply but also fear to the core.

The reason for fear is that both the water of the Wangchuan River and the water vapor evaporating in the air are highly corrosive.

That erosion is not only the destruction of the body, but also the infinite torture of the soul.

Even if the water of the Forgotten River touches only a little bit, the pain will definitely not be endured by ordinary people.

And I love it so much because the [Netherworld Holy Flame] on the banks of the Wangchuan River is a symbol of the rise and fall of the whole clan in the Netherworld.

The more vigorously [Netherworld Holy Flame] burns, the more powerful the people in the Netherworld can gain.

On the contrary, once [Mingyin Shengyan] is weak, their strength will decline day by day.

All people in the Netherworld hope that the [Netherworld Holy Flame] can burn brightly.

But unfortunately, from a long time ago, [Underworld Holy Flame] was weak and almost extinguished.

There are also people who have tried to get close to the Wangchuan River and ignite the [Underworld Holy Flame] even if they sacrifice themselves.

However, before he met Sheng Yan, he was already in a state of shock.

But these days, the [Underworld Holy Flame] that should have been almost extinguished has actually begun to rekindle.

The people in the Netherworld were simply going crazy with joy.

Everywhere you can hear people singing, dancing, and laughing.

Even the Netherworld Lord had an excited smile on his face.

They are all waiting for that moment.

[Underworld Holy Flame] was truly ignited, and their strength returned to its peak.

Only then will they have the ability to compete with [Jiyu] for hegemony and the throne.

However, when everyone in the Nether Realm is rejoicing.

But no one heard the heart-wrenching cries in the Wangchuan River, and the painful moans that were suppressed and suppressed.
Chapter completed!