?After Lin Bai and Li Zhaoxing and others parted ways.
At this time, on a mountain far away in the Withered Bones Secret Realm, a bone spirit's eyes were shining brightly.
This bone spirit is very different, his bones are covered with golden bones, his upper body is full of flesh and blood, but his lower body is still white bones.
At this moment, the bone spirit was holding a piccolo in his hand, put it down silently from his mouth, looked up at the place where Lin Bai and Li Zhaoxing were separated, and said lightly: "These four people should be regarded as the four most talented in Ten Thousand Bone City today. Disciple."
"Unexpectedly, they actually acted separately."
"This really surprised me!"
"It seems that there is another little guy who seems to be able to hear my flute?"
"My flute is played for the dead. How could he hear my flute as a living person?"
The golden bone spirit said curiously.
His eyes were dull, as if he was reminiscing, but after thinking carefully for a long time, he frowned, and said with some pain: "It's been too long, too long, too many of my memories have disappeared"
"No matter what, I must leave this ghost place this time, so that I can find my lost memory"
"No one can stop me."
The golden bone spirit raised his hand and grabbed it forward, a black piccolo appeared in his hand again, pressed it to his mouth, and played it slowly.
Following the sound of the piccolo, under this mountain, the lifeless Bone Spirit stood up slowly and headed in one direction.
And this direction is the direction where Li Zhaoxing and Li Le are located
Lin Bai galloped through the forest and headed straight to the south.
Lin Bai is going to find the source of the sound.
"This is so weird, why am I the only one who can hear this weird buzzing sound?"
"Li Qianqian and Li Zhaoxing couldn't hear any of them!"
"Why is this?"
Lin Bai frowned, and flew towards the south quickly.
"Lin Bai, wait for me." At this moment, Li Qianqian rushed over and caught up with Lin Bai.
Lin Bai looked back: "Why didn't you go with Li Zhaoxing and the others?"
Li Qianqian said: "Outside of Ten Thousand Bone City, if Li Zhaoxing and Li Le act together, they should have the power to protect themselves. I am more worried about you, so I followed you."
"Are you going to find the source of this weird buzzing sound?"
Li Qianqian asked curiously.
Lin Bai nodded slightly and said: "Li Qianqian, I guess there must be someone manipulating behind this incident, and this weird beeping sound should be the way to control bone age!"
"But what I'm more curious about is why only I can hear this weird buzzing sound? And you can't hear it?"
Li Qianqian nodded and said: "This is what I am more curious about. Why can only you hear it?"
Lin Bai said coldly: "Go and have a look!"
While speaking, Lin Bai hurriedly headed south.
At this time, Li Zhaoxing and Li Le had already encountered a large army of bone spirits, and a fierce battle was about to break out.
The golden bone spirit on the mountain slowly put down the black piccolo, looked somewhere, and said with great interest: "Huh? It seems that these two little guys can really hear my flute?"
"Are they coming in my direction?"
"Can that man hear you?"
"But why is this? My flute is played for the dead, how can he hear it?"
The golden bone spirit said with some doubts.
"Interesting!" There was a smile on the corner of the golden bone spirit's mouth.
After finishing speaking, the golden bone age continued to play the piccolo.
Lin Bai and Li Qianqian were speeding fast in the forest, especially Lin Bai, the buzzing sound in his ears was getting closer and closer, letting Lin Bai know that the distance should not be far away!
And at this moment, Lin Bai suddenly stood on the branch of a towering tree, looked up, and saw a shining golden thing standing on the top of a mountain in front of the bright moon.
Under this mountain, there are countless bone spirits lying on the ground.
"found it."
Lin Bai stood on a branch, looked up at the golden bone spirit on the mountain, and said in a cold voice.
Li Qianqian came to Lin Bai's side, looked at the bone spirit on the mountain, frowned and said, "Golden bone spirit? Why?Have you never seen it in Dry Bones before? "
When Lin Bai and Li Qianqian stood on the tree branch and watched from a distance, a floating voice came to their ears: "Since you are here, let's come up and see you."
Upon hearing this, Li Qianqian was surprised and said, "Who is talking?"
Lin Bai took a deep breath, expressionless, and said silently: "Let's go, he is waiting for us!"
Li Qianqian looked at Lin Bai blankly.
Immediately, Lin Bai jumped up from the branch of the tree, appeared in mid-air, and looked at the golden bone spirit ten thousand meters away.
Li Qianqian followed, standing beside Lin Bai, watching the golden bone spirit from afar.
At this moment, Lin Bai and Li Qianqian were surprised to find out.
The upper body of this golden bone spirit is covered with flesh and blood, no different from an ordinary person, but his lower body still maintains the appearance of white bones.
Lin Bai saw this man, with a slender face and long hair shawl, standing in front of the bright moon. The breeze blew the hair on his forehead, revealing narrow eyes with a sneer.
"Did you make those weird noises?" Lin Bai asked coldly.
The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and said with a smile, "I'm curious, why can you hear my flute?"
Lin Bai said coldly: "The sound spreads all over the world, so naturally some people can hear it! I can hear it, is it strange?"
The man smiled and said, "It's very strange!"
Lin Bai asked curiously: "Why?"
The man said with a smile: "Because my flute is played for the dead! Only the dead can hear my flute. How can you hear it as a living person?"
"Could it be that you are already a dead thing like the bones all over the floor?"
Lin Bai frowned: "The sound of your flute"
The man smiled slightly, raised his hand to grab it, and took a piccolo from the void, holding it in his hand.
And the moment he saw this piccolo, the Soul of Devouring Sword in Lin Bai's body shook violently, and a strong sense of crisis came from Soul of Devouring Sword!
At this moment, Lin Bai finally understood.
Why can I hear this man's flute.
Why is only Lin Bai able to hear it!
Because this piccolois a demon martial soul!
"Demonic Martial Soul!" Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.
The man held the piccolo and said with a slight smile: "I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I found an explanation from the few memories in my mind!"
"Throughout the ages, there are two kinds of people who can hear my flute!"
"One is the dead!"
"One is a warrior who, like me, possesses a demonic martial soul"
The man said with a smile: "I see that you are full of life and vitality, obviously you are not a dead person, so that means you, like me, have a demon martial soul?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com