Chapter 184
Chapter 184
Chapter 184
Chapter 184
Looking at the black guitar Mo Yun was holding in his hand, several elders in Canglong Realm were dumbfounded.
Mo Yun ignored them and simply adjusted the tone.
clang–
A sweet voice came out, swinging into the distance.
Hearing this voice, several elders were shocked, and their faces were surprised.
“This is… a divine mind attack?”
clang–
There was another clang, and the beautiful tune reverberated in the air.
Then, a hoarse and beautiful song rang.
——Waiting for several days, waiting for your message.
But found it was blank.
You are in my mind, filled with colors.
The inner world is only for you-
The singing passed away, first reaching the ears of the old men in the Canglong realm.
The moment they heard the song, they were startled, uncontrollable sadness gushing out of their hearts, and even the urge to cry.
“Senior is a terrible mental attack…”
“No, why can’t the old man control his own emotions?”
“Hi! This mental attack is horrible!”
“With such a terrifying mind attack, senior is invincible!”
“No, right? Didn’t senior say that he was going to beat us? Where is this acting?”
Several people were dumbfounded, and obviously didn’t expect Mo Yun to deal with them with divine thoughts.
It’s fine to deal with them with divine minds.
The problem is that there is no attacking power in that divine mind at all, but there is only the strange power that can affect people’s emotions!
The singing echoed again.
——You once said that you want to find someone to rely on.
But you don’t know, I just want to be nice to you——
“Hey! The old man can’t take it anymore. If this goes on, the old man will cry, the old man will cry!”
Under the influence of such singing, an old man seemed to think of some bad memories, and his eyes became moist.
Then he stirred up his spirits and tried to fight against Mo Yun’s singing.
Unfortunately, it didn’t work at all.
Mo Yun’s singing seemed to be an invisible energy that could penetrate any matter, no matter how he blocked it, it had no effect.
Several other elders in the Canglong realm closed their eyes in pain, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.
——Recall the past.
My heart is always waiting silently.
This time I hold your hand–
The singing continued.
Mo Yun entered a kind of selfless Realm, his eyes closed slightly, and he began to play seriously.
Of course, this was his first attempt, and it did not activate the spiritual augmentation effect of the tragic magic sound, but only used the most basic spiritual energy.
If he wants, the effect can even be magnified hundreds of times.
Of course, the song was chosen by Mo Yun himself.
The name is “Let’s Be Friends.”
This song is about the tragic story of Yan Wang’s online dating.
The emotionally rich lyrics tell a sad story.
The melancholic composition makes people feel as if they are on the scene, experiencing those things together with the protagonist in the story.
This song is tailor-made for the Devil of Sadness, and the effect is naturally extraordinary.
Of course, if Mo Yun is willing, he can also change to any other song.
For example, “Learn to Meow” or something.
No matter what song you play or sing, the magic sound of sadness will have the effect.
It’s just that the more suitable the song, the greater the power of the sad voice.
Although Mo Yun didn’t know whether the sad magic sound rewarded by the system was the same as the sad magic sound in an anime on the earth.
But he still felt that it was the most appropriate to use the songs in that anime to sing the sad and magical sound.
The singing continued.
Soon it reached the canyon.
The master Jiangnan Wu, who was so stupid by the sudden appearance of the strong man, fell into the trap as soon as he heard the sound of sadness, tears flowed down.
They didn’t have the strong determination of the few imperial elders in the Canglong Star Territory, and naturally they broke their defenses in an instant.
——You clearly said that you need my support.
But you say us, let’s be friends——
Listening to the singing echoing in his ears, Zhou Jie remembered the past, and lay down on his back with a puff, tears streaming down his cheeks, instantly soaking the ground.
He remembered his experience in the second year of high school.
At that time, he was still an innocent boy with fantasies about love.
At that time, he had just contacted the Internet and met a girl called “Crystal Love” on the Internet.
They seemed to be a natural couple, attracted to each other, and had endless topics to talk about every day.
As long as he chats with “Crystal Love”, Zhou Jie has a steady stream of topics, and the two often chat until midnight.
As time passed day by day, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper.
That day.
Zhou Jie asked the girl: “If I were fat and ugly, would you despise me?”
The girl replied: “Of course not. Whether you are beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, tall or short, you are you. I care about you, not your looks and your appearance.”
“By the way, didn’t you send me a picture of you? Isn’t the picture of you yourself?”
The girl sent a picture.
In the photo, it is a sunny and handsome boy.
“It’s me.” Zhou Jie replied.
That was him a year ago.
He has not yet cultivated his family ancestor’s transfer power method.
At that time, he was chic and handsome, and he was a handsome guy.
Just now…
But it doesn’t matter.
As long as the Cultivation Base breakthrough reaches the first rank state, he can return to his original state.
At this time, the girl sent a message: “I have known each other for so long, can I see you?”
Seeing this news, Zhou Jie was startled: “When?”
“The sooner the better, or next week? I want to see you, I want to eat with you, watch movies together, go to the amusement park together, watch the sunrise together, watch the sunset, watch the snow-capped mountains and watch the waterfalls…”
Seeing this news, Zhou Jie’s heart throbbed.
He hesitated for a while, and finally sent a message with trembling fingers.
“Okay, then we will meet next week and I will find you.”
As a result, the two rushed out.
Zhou Jie took out the New Year’s Eve money he had saved for 17 years, bought the best gift, traveled thousands of miles away, and came to the girl who was thinking about it.
The girl is very beautiful.
Tall figure, fair skin, exquisite features, elegant temperament, long black hair is as smooth as a waterfall.
Zhou Jie’s heart was captured by her at once.
He vowed not to marry a non-girl in this life.
The two agreed to go to the playground.
Zhou Jie was very happy, with a happy smile on his face.
However, the girl seemed to have something on her mind, and she was taciturn and unsmiling along the way.
In this regard, Zhou Jie didn’t take it seriously, only treating the other party as shy.
Happy time is always short.
One day passed quickly.
The girl sent Zhou Jie to the station.
When leaving, Zhou Jie said with expectation: “When will we meet again next time?”
The girl lowered her head and bit her lip and said: “I think…we are not suitable.”
After speaking, the girl trembled, turned and left, leaving Zhou Jie alone in the wind.
Since then, Zhou Jie has never been in love again.
Never thought of falling in love again.
Even after breaking through to the first rank in the Cultivation Base that week, he could clearly remove the hidden dangers caused by the family Cultivation Technique, restore his normal figure, and return to his original handsome appearance, but he did not do that.
Because he felt it didn’t matter anymore.
After so many years, he has even forgotten what happened at the beginning.
But now, the dusty memory was opened, and the endless sadness in my heart instantly poured out, drowning him.
“God, why are you doing this to me, oooooo-”
Memories kept popping up in Zhou Jie’s mind. He clenched fists with both hands, hammering the ground feebly, sobbing into tears.
“I’m so stupid, really…”
Not only Zhou Jie, but the others were also crying, and their faces were full of sadness, as if they had suffered the saddest blow in their lives.
Even the elders of the imperial realm above the sky are no exception.
At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Mo Yun’s mind.
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