"Wait...wait me!"

Yue Ming took a breath of cold air, ran wildly, catching up with Shen Lang.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The rotten trolls chased after them, and the ground kept roaring and shaking.

Shen Lang hugged Hei Xueji in his arms and ran wildly into the thick fog in the mountains like a mad dog.

Hei Xueji was very ashamed. She had never had close contact with a opposite sex like this. But now she couldn't blame Shen Lang, and the rotten trolls chasing behind her made her frightened.

Shen Lang fled along the hillside, passing through a forest of thorns. The scene ahead made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

There is a cliff abyss under the rock fault at the end of the thorn forest!

Shen Lang hurriedly stopped and stopped at the edge of the cliff in time, feeling scared.

If he had slower reaction, he was afraid that he had accidentally rushed into the abyss just now.

Looking down, the abyss was dark, the cold air was solemn, and there was a layer of strange black mist, giving people a creepy feeling!

Opposite the cliff is a high mountain, at least hundreds of miles away from the cliff.

"It's over now."

Shen Lang was sweating coldly on his forehead. He was now without any cultivation and could not fly away. It was impossible to jump over such a long distance with the power of his body.

Hei Xueji broke free from Shen Lang's arms, and her pretty face looked like earth.

"Huhh!"

Yue Ming also fled to the edge of the cliff, shouting at Shen Lang with a crazy look on his face: "Boy, look at the good things you did! Take us to a dead end. Are you trying to kill us?"

"Shut up!"

Shen Lang's face was extremely sinister.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The rotten troll behind was running towards him at an extremely fast speed, with heavy footsteps getting closer and closer, and the thorn forest was blocked by the huge body of the troll.

At this moment, they wanted to change their routes and escape, and it was too late.

"What should I do?" Hei Xueji's pretty face was full of fear, and her eyes turned to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, so what could he do?

In desperation, he could only take the dead horse as a living horse. He took off the Siyou Guqin on his back and tried to play the Siyou Guqin like a black soul to control the trolls.

Before, Shen Lang had used soul searching techniques to black souls and knew the tune of the piano music played by black souls.

The Black Soul plays a music called "Demon-Destroying Song". This music is originally a sound wave illusion that controls low-level monsters, but with the Siyou Guqin playing, its ability has been greatly improved and it can control trolls.

However, the Demon-Downing Song can only control trolls, such as trolls, which have no spiritual intelligence and are born from demonic energy, and cannot control creatures with intellectual intelligence.

However, this Demon-Destroying Song cannot be played by anyone. First of all, the player must be extremely dark and evil in his heart, otherwise he will not be able to exert any effect.

Shen Lang was driven to the shelves and couldn't care about so much. He hurriedly sat upright on the ground, put Si You Guqin between his legs, and gently touched the strings of Si You Guqin with his right fingertips.

"bite!"

Siyou Guqin made a crisp and melodious sound, but suddenly, a cold and cold breath invaded Shen Lang's whole body.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang trembled violently, his body felt as if he was stabbed by tens of needles, which was extremely uncomfortable! His whole body became numb, and he deeply felt the evil thoughts conveyed in the Siyou Guqin.

This feeling is indescribable, and it seems to be a kind of spiritual attack, attacking the spirit of the player.

"When is it now, and I still have the heart to play the piano? Now that I have no cultivation, what is the use of this broken piano? Isn't it time to think about a way to escape!" Yue Ming shouted with a resentful look on his face.

Hei Xueji bit her teeth and said, "We can't run away! Young Master Yueming, don't be excited first, see if Shen Lang has a solution."

Shen Lang endured the strong discomfort, stroked the strings of Si You Guqin, and began to play the Demonic Song.

He seemed to be stroking the strings of the piano, but the Siyou Guqin did not make any sound, and the Demon-Destroying Song did not play any effect.

Shen Lang was in pain and his brain was extremely dizzy. His heart seemed to be in opposition to this piano music and could not reach the point of fit.

"roar!"

The huge rotten troll rushed out of the thorn forest, not affected by Si You Guqin, and roared fiercely at Shen Lang, Hei Xueji and Yue Ming.

The troll approached step by step, and Yue Ming beside him was so scared that he was out of his mind.

Hei Xueji's delicate body was also slightly trembling.

Beads of sweat emerged from Shen Lang's forehead. It seemed that the Demon-falling Song would not work.

Although Shen Lang is not a good person, he does not have too many evil thoughts in his heart, so he cannot let the Demon-Falling Qu exert the effect of mental control.

Moreover, this Si You Guqin seemed to have been infected with too much evil by her ex-master, and Shen Lang seemed extremely uncomfortable when playing it.

"There's nothing more!"

Shen Lang ignored it, and he abandoned the Demon-Destroying Song and began to play the seven immortal sounds that he was good at.

To enable Siyou Guqin to exert its abilities, the player needs to master the rhythm of its own. Shen Lang had the Qixuan Qin before and was proficient in the seven-chorus immortal sounds, which should be considered to have mastered the rhythm of its own.

Suddenly, the originally stiff and dull sound of the piano suddenly became agile, like a trickle of water or a roar of pine wind, full of a unique emotion but heart-stirring and wonderful.

The seven songs have many abilities, including a debuff music called "Lunhua", which can greatly stimulate and affect the spirit of the monks and achieve an effect similar to the attack of the soul.

Shen Lang's fingertips quickly began to caress the Siyou guqin. The melodious and gentle sound suddenly became chaotic and noisy, and the riotous sound waves rushed towards the rotten corpse trolls.

"roar!!!"

After hearing the sound of the piano, the rotten troll suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. He hugged his head and let out a crazy howl, as if he was suffering from severe mental pain.

"There's a chance!"

Shen Lang's eyes shone and he continued to play the piano music.

The rotten troll kept screaming and his whole body twitched.

Hei Xueji stood there on the spot, showing an incredible expression. She never expected that Shen Lang could actually control Si You Guqin!

It is rumored that only monks who are extremely good at music can exert their power. There may not be many talents in the entire ancient demon world that meet the requirements. Is this man so proficient in music? It really surprised Hei Xueji, and Shen Lang became more and more mysterious in her eyes.

An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared.

While playing the seven immortal sounds, the Siyou Guqin, which was originally as dark as ink, actually emitted a lot of black air on the surface! The color of the Siyou Guqin gradually changed from black to gray, and then changed to white!

It turns out that this Siyou Guqin was not originally black, but was determined by the player's heart. If a player with too much evil thoughts plays the Siyou Guqin, the Guqin will turn black.

If it is played by a player who does not have evil thoughts in his heart, the piano will turn into a white as gentle as jade.

Shen Lang's cultivation level is now gone, and his spiritual power is stagnant. When playing the Siyou Guqin, since there is no spiritual power to release it, it will continue to consume the vitality in his body.
Chapter completed!