The cluster of Moonflowers suddenly began to move, their speed rapid as the wind, their branches wildly growing, blooming one after another, tightly enveloping Ye Lingyue within.
Feng Xun realized it was already too late when he noticed; he stepped forward trying to pull her out but missed and caught nothing.
"Feng Xun, step back, don’t hurt yourself," Ye Lingyue, seeing the many thorns among the Moonflower cluster, was afraid that Feng Xun would get hurt and quickly stopped him.
Just as she finished speaking, a lodious music began to drift from the surrounding Moonflowers.
As soon as the music reached her ears, Ye Lingyue’s mind thundered. She had only heard this music once before, but it was unforgettable; it was the Canghai Three-Life Song once played by her half-sibling, Hong Mingyue.
However, different from Hong Mingyue’s rendition, the music floating from the flower bed seed like the lody of heaven yet also like the chilling wind from hell, sending shivers down one’s spine.
Clearly, there was a new Array hidden within these Moonflowers, and the most terrifying aspect of this Array was the embedded Canghai Three-Life Song.
Ye Lingyue had inadvertently trespassed into the Three-Life Array.
The Sifang City Lord and Luo Sansheng had been competing for many years, and the Sifang City Lord had never found a way to break the Three-Life Song.
He then used a Sound Stone to record the Canghai Three-Life Song and set it near the Moonflower King.
When the Sifang City Lord did this, he rely wanted to prevent the demon from obtaining the Moonflower King but hadn’t expected that Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun would encounter it.
The power of Luo Sansheng, who played the Canghai Three-Life Song, was much greater than Hong Mingyue, hence the potency of the music was also much more astonishing.
This first composition was called the Life Song.
The sound, like babbling brook water, initially seed harmless as a small bridge with flowing water.
Ye Lingyue lowered her head and saw her skin loosening and her black hair turning grey.
A teenage girl in her pri had turned into an old woman in the blink of an eye.
For the listeners of Life Song, aging from childhood to white hair took but a re blink.
The horror of life and death drove countless people to despair.
Especially for soone like Ye Lingyue, in her pri, a beautiful young woman.
Ask, how many won in the world can accept the sorrow of watching their youth age in an instant?
On her initial listen, Ye Lingyue also felt a shock to her core, nearly losing control of herself.
Fortunately, her ntal strength was much stronger than ordinary people; she quietly reminded herself that the lody was srizing and deceptive, that it was all unreal.
Holding tight to this belief, Ye Lingyue quickly adjusted her emotions.
Even so, getting through the first song, the Life Song, of the Canghai Three-Life Song, had already left her utterly exhausted.
As soon as the Life Song ended, the music, like flowing water, changed again.
Compared to the Life Song, the sound of the second piece of the Three-Life Song, the Past Life Song, was deeper, like a cold, sobbing wind.
It brought people’s thoughts back to their elusive past lives in an instant.
Ye Lingyue felt nurous spikes stabbing at her temples, mories in her mind slowly piecing together – those terrifying nightmares that had appeared in her sleep nurous tis little by little ca together.
The nightmares she had dreamt of countless tis, Ye Lingyue had only seen in her dreams, but now they were palpably and overwhelmingly present around her, all so real; her complexion instantly turned pale, her body trembling like a withered leaf.
"Ling Yue, what’s wrong with you?" Feng Xun saw that Ye Lingyue was not in the right state, also anxious as fire.
The Canghai Three-Life Song is divided into three songs; she was currently listening to the second song, the Past Life Song.
Among the three songs of the Canghai Three-Life Song, the most potent undoubtedly was the last, the Future Song.
Yet, the power of the Life Song and the Past Life Song were not much different; the Life Song showed people the life and death of the present.
The Past Life Song, however, dredged up those unknown or even forgotten secrets deep within one’s heart, bringing them to the forefront once again.
Both were the type of nightmares people feared most, and their effects varied from person to person.
It seed, Ye Lingyue was not afraid of aging and death, but why then was the harm from the Past Life Song so severe for her.
Regarding Feng Xun’s cries, Ye Lingyue was as if deaf, with her voice breaking intermittently.
That voice carried a bone-chilling hate.
"Xi Jiuye, I will definitely take revenge."
"You all will not die a good death, I will definitely avenge this thousand cuts and myriad slices."
"Dad, mom, Yue’er is in so much pain, so much pain..." She squatted down, as if having lost everything, clutching at her chest, her body curled into a ball.
Even the sharp thorns in the flower bed, scratching her limbs went unfelt, her Ling Yue as if she had lost her soul.
Damn it! What on earth is happening?
Feng Xun’s eyes constantly changed, gradually turning from black to amber.
The array set up within the Moonflower cluster kept transforming.
Feng Xun’s thoughts were in chaos, wanting to break the array but unable to penetrate deeply, if this continues, Ye Lingyue might completely fall into the Heart Demon, unable to extricate herself.
The vividly fiery flower bed suddenly grew a hand.
That hand, crushed several Moonflowers, their juice as red as blood staining the fingers. A great amount of black Qi surged out from between the fingers.
On his slender fingertips, nails sprouted, growing several inches long.
Looking back at Feng Xun’s eyes, they had changed from black to amber.
His stature had also grown much taller than before.
On his exposed skin, mysterious totems spread like wild veins,
A ferocious ghost head appeared on Wu Zhong’s chest.
Previously still and unmoving, the two buds of the Moonflower King were slowly blossoming.
That patch of Ordinary Moonflowers, at that instant, all fell away.
Ye Lingyue was in a murky state, she felt as if the lody around her ears had suddenly vanished.
Soone held her hand.
"Don’t touch ." Ye Lingyue suddenly raised her head, her hand grasped the person in front of her.
The man before her overlapped with the one from her nightmare, whom she hated to the bone.
They were similarly tall, equally possessing astounding strength.
"Ling Yue, it’s , wake up." Wu Zhong hadn’t expected Ye Lingyue’s Qi to be so astonishing.
He gazed into her eyes, her eyes empty and unfocused, but filled with murderous intent.
She didn’t see him clearly.
Her hand’s strength was shockingly strong, even Wu Zhong’s physical body felt suffocated.
He raised his hand, his claw landing on Ye Lingyue’s forehead.
A surge of demonic power flowed into Ye Lingyue’s forehead, pulling out the wild thoughts in her mind.
As her thoughts were stripped away, Ye Lingyue’s expression cald down.
It was like she had undergone a fierce duel, she opened her eyes and looked at Wu Zhong.
Her pale lips moved, uttering a hesitant voice.
"Wu Zhong?" Her hand grasped Wu Zhong’s sleeve, as if trying to clearly see him, but finally couldn’t withstand the fatigue.
That real nightmare had drained her completely.
She closed her eyes, quietly curling up in Wu Zhong’s embrace, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings, still with sparkling tears on them.
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