MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 63 Yourou fourteenth

Wei Wuzhen suddenly whispered a sentence: "...Blue Zhan."

He reached out and grabbed a sleeve of the blue forget machine.

Blue forgets the machine and keeps beside him. He just wants to get up and is caught by him. He leans over and whispers: "I am."

Wei Wuzhen was not awake, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his hand was holding him. He seemed to be dreaming and shouted: "...you...you don't be angry..."

Blue forgets the machine slightly, and softly said: "I am not angry."

Wei Wuwei said: "...oh."

Hearing this sentence, he seemed to be relieved, his fingers were slightly loose.

Blue forgot to sit beside him for a while, seeing him still moving, ready to get up again. Who knows, Wei Wu's other hand slammed him again. Holding him with an arm, he shouted: "I am going with you, bring me back to your house!"

Blue forgets to open his eyes.

After shouting this sound, Wei Wuzhen seemed to wake himself up, his eyes trembled, slowly opened his eyes, from chaos to a clear, suddenly found his hands like life-saving straw, driftwood in the water Usually holding the blue forget machine.

He immediately dismissed his hand and drove it off. The action was too big, and the wound in the abdomen was touched. "Ah" wrinkled his face, and he remembered that he was still hurt. During the Venus burst, Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Tiyin, Jiang Fengmian, Mrs. Yu... many face rounds in front of his eyes. Blue forgot to hold him down and said: "Abdomen injury?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Injury? Nothing is not very painful..." He opened his clothes and looked at it. The abdomen had been properly bandaged. In fact, the action was no problem. Don't be too aggressive. He said: "This body is still not working.

Blue forgets the machine: "Whose body is smashed, can't hold it."

Wei Wuwei said: "That's not necessarily. If I change my previous body, I can hang my half-intestines and fight back for three hundred games."

Seeing that he just woke up and began to say, Blue forgot to shake his head and turned his face. Wei Wuzhen thought he was going to go, busy: "Blue Zhan Lan Zhan! Don't go. I am nonsense, I am not good, you don't want ignore me."

Blue forgets the machine: "Are you still afraid that people will ignore you?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Afraid, afraid."

He hasn't experienced it for a long time, and after he woke up, someone felt like he was around.

Blue forgets the machine with two swords at the waist, will take it off and hand it to him: "Your sword."

Wei Wuwei said: "Thank you."

Hold the hilt and gently pull it out, above the bright sword front, reflecting his eyes. Wei Wuzhen re-incorporated into the sheath and said: "Does it automatically seal the sword?"

The blue forgetting machine also took the casual hilt and pulled it out, not moving. Wei Wuzhen sighed and touched the blade. He said: "I know that Jin Guangyao didn't dare to edit it... I actually sealed the sword."

He looked around, this is a clean and simple room, similar to the quiet room furnishings of the Blue Forgetting Machine, but there is no piano table. Wei Wuzhen asked: "Where is this?"

Blue forgets the machine: "The cloud is deep."

Wei Wuwei gave a slight glimpse and said: "...you brought me back to Yunshen I don't know? You are not afraid to be discovered by your brother? Whose house is this?"

One person: "My."

After the screen, I turned in one person, the white clothes were covered, and the body shape was long, it was Blue Lanchen.

Blue forgot to get up and said: "Brother."

Lan Yichen’s gaze moved from him to Wei Wu’s face and sighed and said: “... forget the machine. You let me say what you are good.”

I don't know where he is on the side. Seeing that Lan Yuchen came in, Wei Wuzhen should have been alert, but the blue forgetting machine was in front of him. He was really not alert.

Blue forgets the machine: "Brother. The head of Chi Feng Zun is indeed in the secret room of Jinlintai."

Lan Yuchen said: "What do you see with your own eyes?"

Blue forgets the machine: "He saw it with his own eyes."

Lan Yuchen said: "Do you believe him?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Letter."

He replied without hesitation, and Wei Wu’s heart was hot. Lan Yuchen said: "So what about Jin Guangyao?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Not credible."

Lan Yichen smiled and said: "Forget the machine, how do you judge, is a person credible and untrustworthy?"

He looked at Wei Wuwei and said: "You believe in Wei Gongzi, but I, believe in Jin Guangyao. The big brother's head is in Jinlintai. We have not witnessed this incident. We all rely on ourselves to another person. Understand, believe that person's rhetoric.

"You think you know Wei Wuzhen, so trust him; and I also think that I understand Jin Guangyao, so I trust him too. You believe in your own judgment, then can't I believe my judgment?"

Wei Wuzhen was afraid that their two brothers would be in dispute, saying: "Blue Master!"

Lan Yichen said: "Wei Gongzi, you don't have to worry. Before I check it out, I won't believe in either side, nor will I reveal your whereabouts. Otherwise I won't hide you in my cold room. ""

He sat down on the mat and said, "So, please tell me, what did you see at Jinlintai?"

Therefore, Wei Wuzhen from his attachment to the paper man, talked about the strange secret letter, talked about the Qin dynasty who committed suicide, talked about empathy, and the head that Nie Mingzhen was sealed, in detail The whole process of exploring Jinlintai was repeated.

After listening to it, Lan Yuchen said: "That letter?"

Wei Wuzhen can understand that this letter is too weird in the whole thing. It sounds like a letter of love, a deductive prop for lie, and this letter has been burned. How do you hear it? If you can retrieve the head of Chi Fengzun, then it will be easier, but Jin Guangyao must have hidden it in a more hidden place.

From the perspective of Nie Mingqi, he saw Jin Guangyao from the beginning and saw the cruelty and ambition of this person. However, if Jin Guangyao has been posing in front of Lan Yuchen, there is no reason why he does not believe in his brotherhood. But I believe in a person who is notorious for the **** rain. What's more, on the surface, it seems very reasonable that Nie Mingxi's ignorance has long since faltered and violently died under the public.

Seeing that Lan Yuchen is undecided, he bows his head and thinks. Wei Wudao said: "The direct cause of death of the Blue Sovereign, Chi Fengzun is indeed a sinister evil, but you don't think this timing is too clever? If there is no incentive, why is it not too late, but it is left to Jin Guangyao's last On the day of the expiration?"

Lan Yuchen said: "What do you think is the cause?"

Wei Wuwei said: "I personally think that this incentive is the Qingxin Xuanqu he played."

Lan Yuchen said: "Wei Gongzi, you should also know that the Qingxin Xuanyin he played is what I taught him."

Wei Wuwei said: "Then please ask the blue lord to listen, is there any eccentricity in this song?"

His flute was placed on the bed, Wei Wuyi held it up, bowed his head and thought about it, and it played.

This song, in the last three months of Nie Mingqi's life, Jin Guangyao played for him almost every night, and Wei Wuyi remembered the melody clearly. After a song is blown, Wei Wuwei said: "The blue master, this song, is it the one you taught him?"

Lan Yuchen said: "Exactly. This song is called "Washing", and it has the effect of clearing the mind and setting the mind."

Blue forgets the machine without speaking, this side represents the blue Yichen's words are not false. Wei Wuwei said: "Washing. I have heard a lot of Xuanmen famous songs. Why are there no impressions on its name and melody?"

Blue forgets the machine: "This song is secluded and difficult to learn."

Wei Wuwei said: "Is Jin Guangyao named to learn this one?"

Lan Yuchen said: "Exactly, "Washing" is difficult to learn, but it works very well."

Wei Wuwei said: "Is it so difficult to learn?"

Lan Yichen’s first words: “Difficult to learn. Did Wei Gongzi not blow a wrong part?”

Wen Yan, Wei Wuzhen’s heart moved, said: "I just made a mistake?"

Blue forgets the machine: "There is a section in the middle, wrong."

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "No, no. Not that I am wrong. But Jin Guangyao is wrong. In the empathy, he really did blow it. I can guarantee that this song is a good repeat." ""

Lan Yichen said: "That is he learned wrong? Nothing."

Wei Wuwei said: "It is indeed impossible, how can people who are clever and clever, how can they remember the wrong tune? I am afraid that most of them are intentional! I will blow again, the blue lord, including Guangjun, you two must be careful Listen to the 'Blowing wrong' section."

He really blew it again, and when the second paragraph was near the end, Blue forgot the machine: "Stop."

Lan Yuchen said: "It is this paragraph."

Wei Wuzhen took off the flute on his lips and said, "Is this really? But I think this paragraph doesn't sound like a violation."

Lan Yuchen said: "It does not violate the peace. However, it is definitely not part of "Washing."

If it is an ordinary playing mistake, the broken will not be so integrated with the rest of the original song, it is almost certain that this melody must be deliberately polished after cha| comes in.

This paragraph does not belong to "Washing", but mixed into the strange melody of "Washing", it is likely to be the key to Nieming's death!

Thinking for a moment, Lan Yuchen said: "You come with me."

Blue forgets the machine and Wei Wuzhen walked out of the cold room with his guidance. At the time of the Hai Dynasty, Yun Shen did not know that most of the people in the place had already rested, and the silence was incomparable. No one was there. Lan Yichen took them straight to the library.

Yun Shen did not know that it was burned by a fire. The library was not the library of the year. However, after the reconstruction, it was the same as the original pattern. The magnolia tree outside the pavilion was replanted. The three entered the pavilion, Wei Wuwei said: "Blue master, can you find the source of this melody here?"

Lan Yuchen said: "Not here."

Before he walked to a row of books, he crouched down, opened a mat where he was, and uncovered the wooden planks underneath. He said, "This is OK."

Under the board is a secret door.

Blue forgets the machine: "Forbidden | Book Room."

Under the secret door, there is a 30-step dark ladder. The three descended from the dark ladder and appeared in front of Wei Wuzhen. It is a dry and wide basement, and the footsteps evoke an empty echo in the basement. Forbidden|There is a row of books in the book room. The books on the grid are scattered and the books are gray. It seems that many people have not turned over for many years.

Lan Yichen took them to a row of books and said: "This is all different."

Forbidden | There is a book in the book room, and there is only one paper lantern on the book. Blue forgot to take the paper and pen that has been ignored for many years, and dictated the scores of the three melody. The three people sat around the book and worked together. Each person was responsible for dozens of books, one book, one page, one by one, against the banned books on the book, looking for the matching parts.

However, after two hours, three people did not find a score that matched the melody. That is, it did not find out its source.

Wei Wuzhen spent a glimpse of one line and one line, while the heart said: "Is it not allowed to publish the book in the bookstore of the Blue House? The book is not included in the book. It is impossible. If even the Blue House has no collection, other places are It’s impossible to collect. Jin Guangyao will never create a divine song. This is troublesome, but although he is smart, he will eventually be a half-way monk, not smart enough to be able to create...”

Wei Wuzhen looked at these dense little words for a long time, some dazzling, and there are still a few left on hand, I plan to put it aside. The Blue Forgot Machine has already read his stack, silently took the few books that Wei Wuzhen had put down, and looked down. Lan Yichen slowly raised his eyes and saw this scene. It seems that he wants to stop.

At this moment, Blue forgot the machine: "This book."

He handed over the book in his hand, and Wei Wuzhen took the spirit when he boarded. He could carefully look at the two pages he opened and compare the residual gene in his hand. He said: "Is it totally different?"

Blue forgot to stand up and sat down beside him, pointing to him: "Look at two pages before and after."

Their heads were put together, and the blue forgetting machine spoke in his ear. Wei Wu’s hand shook and the book fell almost. It’s easy to settle my mind, forcing myself to remove my eyes from the fingers of the blue forgetting machine, and carefully distinguish, saying: “Ah, two pages before and after!”

At first glance, this catalogue seems to have nothing wrong with it. If you are familiar with the temperament, you can see that the page that is opened, the song on the previous page and the song on the next page are connected. Not on.

Wei Wuqi took out the flute and blew it for a while, and sure enough, the two tunes were broken. The half-length spectrum of the previous page and the half-length spectrum of the next page are not the same song at all. There should be a page in the middle of these two pages, which was torn away with carelessness and without leaving traces.

This person was torn very carefully, and did not leave a few pages of pages, which was difficult to detect. Wei Wuzhen turned over the book and saw the title of the three-word book on the cover of the dark blue book.

Wei Wuwei said: "What is this book? What is the book? The tune in the book is so strange."

Blue forgets the machine: "A collection of Dongpu secrets."

Wei Wuwei said: "The secret song of Dongpu? It is no wonder that the tone is not the same as ours."

Lan Yuchen's look is complicated, and he said: "..."Chaotic copying", it is said that a monk, drifting overseas by boat, and wandering in the land of Dongpu for several years, collected a collection of evil songs. The songs in the song, if they are accompanied by spiritual power, can be used for harming people, or are getting thinner, or irritated, or irritating, or five senses of failure... those who are strong and powerful, can be within seven rings, Take life."