"Yueyue, why did your hair turn red?" Xuemei asked with a curious face.

"After making a contract with Tianmo Guqin, that's what happened. Her hair became like this." Xie Junyue was helpless, helpless, and helpless.

"Yueyue, you actually made a contract with the Yuetian Demon Guqin."

"What's wrong, Xuemei, your face seems to be not very good. Do you want to take a rest?" Xie Junyue looked at her friend's suddenly pale face, feeling a little bit distressed.

"It's because of the Demon Guqin that I came here." When Xuemei said this, there was unconcealable fear in her eyes.

"No way. Then what do you know about Tianmo Guqin?"

"The Heavenly Demon Guqin is the weapon of the ancient Lingxuan God King. For thousands of years, no one except Xia Xuan can play it to its extreme. It is said that as long as it activates its highest skill, even if there is no fighting spirit, elemental magic or

The warrior level may also stand at the pinnacle of Longao Continent. Yueyue, you picked it up. However, it is said that no one except Xia Xuan can understand the true value, true meaning and meaning of this piano." Xuemei wanted to think of it again.

Something like "By the way, Yueyue, let me see your Tianmo Guqin."

Xie Junyue closed and opened her hand, and as soon as her hand sank, the Demonic Guqin appeared in Xie Junyue's hand. "Here it is." Xuemei was about to touch the piano, but was knocked back by a powerful force.

"Meier, are you okay?"

"It's okay. This piano, forget it." Xuemei hesitated to speak.

A woman's head appeared on the piano. Originally, Evil Lord Yue was extremely evil, but the woman in the painting was fresh and refined, yet elegant, and had the feeling of a fairy. The portrait spoke, "Hello, Evil Lord Yue."

, my name is Xia Xuan, I left this piano to you, you have to be careful Gong Qianmei. I know that you will definitely look for the eight divine beasts I left for you now. Garuda, you can trust him,

Gong Qianmei is not someone to be trifled with, remember that."

Suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Garuda. "Xia Xuan, the master misses you very much. Are you still unwilling to forgive him?"

Xie Junyue was completely confused. "Do I forgive him?"

Garuda said with certainty, "Well, it's you. In fact, the master was drugged at that time. Everything was not what you saw."

The woman on the piano appeared again, "Drugated? This is the funniest thing I have ever heard. He said it so absolutely at the time, who would believe it. I tell you, I am her now, don't bother me anymore."

Xie Junyue lowered her head and thought: There must be something about this matter.
Chapter completed!