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Chapter 648 Weapon Spirit

Instrument spirit.

Dead things are born with wisdom and are called spirits.

This is the most pure and blameless spirit body in the world.

The most widely known Sun Wukong is a weapon spirit, transformed from stone, free and easy between heaven and earth. Even though he was later crushed under the Wuzhi Mountain, he was still pious to the Buddha and did not harbor any resentment.

Therefore, as soon as the weapon spirit is born, its strength is in the Yuan Dan body, which is very powerful.

"If it is a weapon spirit, it will be in trouble." Wu Heng took a breath and said worriedly: "Now that it is actively hurting people, I am afraid it is controlled by someone. If it causes trouble here, we may not be able to handle it. "

He was mainly afraid that Ye Lan would be in danger.

He hadn't rested for two days after returning from the Demonic Waters, and he couldn't tell what Ye Lan's physical condition was, so what if he rashly faced the weapon spirit again and got injured?

"You have to do it even if you can't do it. The other party has set up such a big game just for this exhibition. Everyone here is a target."

Ye Lan spoke calmly, but with every word he pointed out that this was a conspiracy.

Because the process of creating a weapon spirit is very long and does not happen overnight, and it will not harm anyone once it is born. Now that it is actively attacking Uncle Zheng, it can only mean that someone has arranged it in advance.

Then, sending such a batch of priceless cultural relics across the ocean to China would never be just for the purpose of killing one person.

The final destination of these things is the Imperial Capital Museum, and they will even be put on a nationwide tour.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng also felt chills on his back and numbness on his scalp.

"Then what should we do now? The weapon spirit seems to have run out."

That thing is not evil. Apart from the smell of colored glaze, it can't be traced using charms.

Ye Lan shook his head, "Don't worry, its body is still there and it will definitely come back. What we need to know now is, why did it take action?"

Qi Ling has a simple mind and will never accept direct instructions to kill someone.

They must have used roundabout methods to trick it into moving.

Dengdeng.

At this time, the sound of piano suddenly sounded from the side stage.

"Dear guests, next we invite our international pianist, Ms. Qu Yueqingqu, the most talented woman in the imperial capital, to perform a piano piece for us." Zheng Meiyi announced on the stage and took the lead in applauding.

Naturally, everyone loved to hear the beauty perform, and gathered around the stage to enjoy and listen.

Qu Yueqing is worthy of being compared to an Ivy League art school, and the level of Western musical instruments is remarkable. Even some Confucian businessmen who have enjoyed the master's concerts nodded frequently and praised him.

"You are worthy of being favored by the Xiao family. He is indeed both talented and talented."

"I have to say that the two of them are indeed talented and handsome, and they are a perfect match."

……

Everyone in the audience admired, but Wu Heng, who was standing in front of the three-color horse, couldn't help but complain.

"Everything has to do with whether it's worthy or not. Can't you walk independently without Xiao Yunting?"

Although he is a man, he is most annoyed by the behavior of treating women as vassals of men to show his value.

In his impression, women should also be independent beings who can be absolutely strong, so strong that they can crush all forces and be intimidating, just like Ye Lan who fought with the vicious dogs in the magic waters in the Arena Arena.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Ye Lan suddenly leaving the showcase and walking towards the stage. He was startled and hurriedly followed.

When Ye Lan walked over, he happened to bump into Liu Zhixiong's group.

"Master Ye also likes to listen to music. I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you just now. I have driven away those women." Liu Zhixiong apologized with an embarrassed look on his face. Seeing that Ye Lan didn't mean to care, he relaxed and moved. After getting up the topic, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect Master Ye to like listening to music. I thought you were usually practicing martial arts and drawing spells."

"That's right, I usually wear Taoist robes, meditate in a cave, and then fly with my sword."

"I heard that the food is very light. A great monk is not allowed to eat meat or fish. Master Ye, a master of Taoism, probably also controls his appetite."

……

Listening to what these people said to each other, Ye Lan, who had just eaten more than a dozen kinds of desserts and who usually turned on the air conditioner in seclusion and surfed the Internet to chat with a bunch of people on the forum, fell into deep silence.

Wu Heng came over and listened for a while, but felt that the playing on the stage was mediocre, "Only a fool would sponsor a concert of this level."

As soon as he muttered, Liu Zhixiong next to him tugged his sleeve and motioned for him to look to the side.

Wu Heng glanced at Xiao Yunting, who had just returned from outside not far away, and curled his lips.

It was targeted at him.

Wu Heng didn't want Ye Lan to have more contact with the other party, so he stood in the middle and reminded: "The weapon spirit may come back at any time, we should go back and guard it."

Hearing this, Ye Lan stared at the stage with faint eyes, but said: "It's already here."

what?

Wu Heng was startled and hurriedly searched for it, but he could not tell the location of the weapon spirit with the naked eye.

"Since it is a spiritual body, it cannot be seen by the naked eye, and it is not fully visible." Ye Lan instructed him to open his eyes and use his spiritual consciousness to capture it.

The Heavenly Eye is a technique that can only be activated by the Xuanzhen body. Forcibly activating it now consumes a lot of internal energy.

Wu Heng only had time to catch a wisp of colorful mist before he couldn't help but feel dizzy and covered his forehead.

"It's on the stage?!" He frowned, holding back his discomfort.

"Yeah." Ye Lan nodded slightly, which was why she came to watch, but the other party didn't mean to hurt anyone, so she didn't act rashly.

"Then what should we do now?" Wu Heng was a little confused about the current situation.

Ye Lan shook his head gently and motioned for him to follow the music, "Do you know what she is playing?"

Wu Heng had been invited to participate in several large-scale concerts, and he also knew a little about world-famous piano music. He listened attentively and quickly said the song: "It's "Alice in Wonderland", which is lyrical and soft, but also ordinary. The main repertoire for the banquet.”

"Well, the weapon spirit is simple. When the spiritual intelligence first meets, it subconsciously pursues the true, good and beautiful things."

Wu Heng was stunned and said in surprise: "You mean, it's here to listen to music?"

Ye Lan opened her eyelids and glanced at him, saying there was nothing wrong with it.

Intelligent things have independent consciousness and aesthetics. It is not surprising that they like to listen to and play the piano.

Wu Heng: "..."

Well, he was quite shocked anyway.

But then he also thought of a question.

"Then if the piano finishes playing, will it run away?"

This is very possible.

The newly born spiritual beings are very curious about everything. If the weapon spirit ran away to play in the colorful world for a month or two, they would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, and Uncle Zheng's body would be cold by then.

When Ye Lan saw him on the road, he didn't hide it, "So we have to take this opportunity to lure it out completely."

"How?" Wu Heng asked.

Ye Lan did not answer, but slowly walked towards the stage.

thump——

On the stage, under the bright crystal lights, Qu Yueqing pressed the last note, bringing this beautiful song to a perfect conclusion.

"It plays so well."

Applause rang out from all around, and everyone cheered.

However, the next second, a slender figure appeared on the stage.

Qu Yueqing looked up and saw that delicate and cold familiar face, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

The memories of the dead began to attack her again.