Chapter 757: Do you want to be so accurate

When Xiao Jing heard my words, there was suddenly a trace of emotion in his excited expression, and his appearance seemed to have touched my words.

Originally, I thought that he would agree immediately, and then start treating Bai Huang, but I didn't expect him to say sincerely: "First year of junior high school, if we pack up our things and return first, you are a fracture and need to be treated in time, otherwise it will be bad if you fall into the root of the disease, and you will be lame for the rest of your life,"

Xiao Jing didn't act this time, but said it sincerely, so I was also stunned, is this still the Xiao Jing I know?

After a few seconds, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are bamboo ballads to treat me, it's not that simple to make me lame,"

"In addition, I also want to see if that Shenqin has any effect, if so, I also want to heal the injuries of the predecessor of the Ghost King in Tsing Yi, and then hear him tell me the story about the Tsing Yi faction and the Hall of All Beings,"

Hearing me say this, Xiao Jing was not polite and said "oh" directly: "Okay, then you bear with it, teach me to pluck those strings first,"

This Xiaojing didn't even know how to be polite,

So I couldn't help but scold again in my heart: "Xiaojing, your uncle,"

The Lyre was placed in front of me, and I thought about it for a moment, and then I told the Demon King the order of the strings, and he only plucked three strings in total, the second, the seventh, and the sixteenth.

After I finished speaking, Xiao Jing immediately tried to pluck three strings, and we didn't hear the sound of the piano, but it was a very simple "boom boom" The sound of the simple rope being played after being tightened, intoxicated with chapters, and billions of stalks

What a graceful piano sound,

Xiao Jing was also stunned at this time, but soon he said: "No, the sound of the Shenqin is like this, when the Demon King played just now, didn't we also hear the sound of the qin,"

I shook my head and said, "Although we didn't hear the sound, I saw the vibration of the melody, you just played a few times without a melody at all, it is not a sound that can heal the soul,"

At this time, I also consciously asked the old man in the box: "You have eaten the soul of the Demon King, then you should also know how to play the Divine Piano,"

The old man in the box said with a smile: "You kid reacts quickly, yes, I know, you listen well, the sound played by this divine qin is the soul sound, it is a sound specially for the soul, ordinary people can't hear it, to play this qin, you can't control it without femininity, let alone Xiao Jing who directly dials it with his hand,"

"Harness this divine qin, the more yin qi is sufficient, the stronger the healing effect on the soul, just now the demon king himself is a ghost body, and the yin qi is naturally vigorous, so every time he plucks the strings, its soul will be immediately soothed by the divine qin,"

I couldn't help but be curious: "By the way, you are also a soul body, this Shenqin is ...... to you"

Before I could finish speaking, the old man in the box suddenly smiled and said, "I, forget it, this Shenqin is still too far away from healing my remnant soul, but my soul is sealed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it is not something that Shenqin can cure,"

Listening to the old man in the box say this, I suddenly felt some pity for him,

But soon the old man in the box said: "To treat the white phoenix of that kid of the Xiao family, the pure yin qi under your yin and yang hands is the best spiritual power to control the divine qin,"

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What I said just now was something I said in my consciousness with the old man in the box, so Xiao Jing couldn't hear it, so when I turned my head to look at him, he was still plucking the strings, and it seemed that he was studying it very seriously.

I waved my hand directly at Xiao Jing and said: "You qin, I'll play it for you, I'll treat you for your white phoenix, but you remember, cure the white phoenix, your Xiao family owes me a favor, this is a matter other than finding Shenqin, it is not within the scope of the case,"

Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment and asked me: "You can play this piano,"

I said, "Not before, but now I will,"

After that, I asked Xiao Jing to stop talking nonsense, and quickly brought the piano stand to me, and he also quickly found two dead branches, made a simple piano stand, and then brought the piano stand to me.

Looking at this piano, I couldn't help but smile and said, "Today I also made a luthier,"

After that, my yin and yang hand opened, and the pure yin qi in my right hand diffused, and after those pure yin qi drifted away, it touched the strings, and the strings shook by themselves.

I saw a vibrating melody spread through the air, but my ears couldn't hear it.

Cen Sixian also said: "First year of junior high school, have you started playing?"

Obviously, she also saw the melody, I said, not yet, Cen Sixian stopped talking, obviously I can see that those melodies are indeed my discerning eyes at work,

I tried to control my yin energy, and then began to pluck the strings in order.

"Boom, boom,"

It was still the sound of three unpleasant taut ropes, but the rhythm spread out in the air around it was extremely soft, and there was even a slight wind on the ground, lifting a few dead leaves, and then slowly falling, and the world seemed to be quiet.

Though none of us heard the voice, strangely enough, we all fell silent.

I can feel that Ah Jin, who was injured in the numerology compass, suddenly healed, and her injuries miraculously recovered.

Not only that, but Mengmeng's injuries have also begun to heal, although there are still wounds on its body, but its soul has recovered as before.

After I played the strings three times, Mengmeng and An An suddenly stretched their waists, and then pursed their lips in Xu Ruohui's arms and fell asleep sweetly.

Am I playing a lullaby?

The old man in the box said, "It's not a lullaby, it's a "Requiem,"

Before I could ask the old man what "Requiem Melody" was, Xiao Jing happily said to me: "First year of junior high school, although this voice is very difficult to hear, but there is an indescribable joy in my heart, you really can play this tune, you are really an all-rounder, I will release the soul of the white phoenix, and you will heal its wounds,"

As he spoke, Xiao Jing took out a small gourd from his backpack, and there were many sigils painted on the outside of the small gourd.

Xiao Jing bit his finger and pointed at the gourd, and then drew twice on his forehead,

After a while, a white fire phoenix mark appeared on Xiao Jing's forehead, and then Xiao Jing unscrewed the gourd, and the gourd floated out a cloud of white gas, and then floated towards the fire phoenix mark on Xiao Jing's forehead.

After doing all this, Xiao Jing said to me: "This white phoenix remnant soul is too weak, if it is not in my mark or this gourd, it will not exist in this world for more than three seconds,"

I nodded, just now when the white phoenix floated to the mark on Xiaojing's forehead, I found out that the white phoenix's soul was very weak, and it was already dying.

The old man in the box said again at this time: "It seems that to cure this white phoenix, it will take some effort,"

I didn't speak, I plucked the strings as before,

"Boom, boom,"

After three more sounds, everyone continued to be drunk, and after enjoying the silence for a while, I asked how Xiao Jing was, and if Bai Huang had recovered,

Xiao Jing shook his head and said, "Not yet, but it seems to have played a little bit, the first year of junior high school, you continue to play, okay, I'll tell you,"

I continued to play with an "oh" sound, once, twice, I don't know how many times I played, I felt that my strength was going to be consumed, but Xiao Jing didn't mean anything good.

So I had to stop and ask Xiao Jing, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jing didn't speak, I thought it was not good, so I patiently continued to play a few more times, but when I played it for the last time, "Bang Bang", there were three noises suddenly on the piano,

It's not the sound of me playing the strings, it's the three strings that break,

Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's over, I haven't played it to the ghost king in Tsing Yi,"

As soon as my words fell, there was a "click", and the divine lyre broke in the middle, which completely broke my thoughts.

Without waiting for me to speak, Xiao Jing suddenly stood up and said, "First year, okay,"

I smiled bitterly and said, "You're fine, I'm completely bad, this piano has become like this, how can I save my master,"

At the same time, I also asked the old man in the box in my consciousness if I could fix this divine lyre.

The old man in the box said: "I don't have that ability, it seems that this divine qin is completely scrapped today, this divine qin integrates the ** divine sense, so it can treat the soul, and now that the divine consciousness is used up, this qin will naturally be abolished,"

The consciousness has run out,

I was a little anxious and asked the old man in the box why he didn't say it earlier, and he smiled and said, "You didn't ask either,"

I couldn't help but feel depressed, but the old man in the box suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, even if this priesthood is not used up, how do you play it to your master, he is now sleeping, in the underworld, not in your consciousness, he can't hear this voice at all, can't you go to that world to find him?"

"Ah,"

I was stunned again, it turns out that I ignored this in the first place.

I took a deep breath and quibbled, "I can wait for my master to wake up again and then play for him,"

The old man in the box smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't be long before your master wakes up on his own, and his injuries won't need the Shenqin,"

I was surprised again: "Why didn't you say it earlier,"

The old man in the box continued, "You didn't ask,"

Why do I sound so much like Kangkang's tone,

Sure enough, everything responded to my hexagram, in this case, I found nothing, and I was seriously injured, and Xiao Jing gained the most, his white phoenix completely recovered, and since then he has become the second person in the Xiao family to have the mark of the fire phoenix, and the one on his forehead is still a rare white phoenix,

I originally wanted to take it back to study it, but before I could put it away, a gust of wind blew, and this lyre turned into ashes, not to mention the qin, not a single string was left.

Seeing this scene, I was completely dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh: "God, should I be so accurate in my fortune telling, give me a little benefit, okay?"

Xiao Jing smiled at this time and said, "First year, don't worry, I will give you an extra million of your money as a reward for you to cure the soul of the white phoenix for me,"

I didn't have the courage to say, "I can only keep a tenth,"

Xiao Jing said: "What I said is to let you leave one million, I know your rules, so the revenge you will get this time is fifteen million,"

yes

This should be the highest-paying case I've ever taken, and I'm lame.

Xiao Jing smiled at me and continued: "First year of junior high school, if it weren't for my limited rights, I would give you more money, do you know, with this white phoenix mark, within three years, with the help of the family, if I am lucky, I can go straight to the immortal level,"

"Fifteen million, I bought an immortal, it's worth it,"