One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 346 Chapter 347: The Cat Who Can Play the Piano

Chapter 346 Chapter 347: The Cat Who Can Play the Piano
In Baiying Building.

Flowers were everywhere, and every flower in the potted plants glowed like a lantern.

There is a flower tree that is as tall as the window of the second floor. It has four branches cut into it, and each branch has four to five flowers clustered together.

The brilliance of the flowers is white, illuminating the whole place.

This is the Baimang Pavilion tree. The lanterns on the tree are facing the window of a room on the second floor. Two women are talking inside the window, one of them is sitting and the other is half lying down.

The person sitting was holding a jade cup in his hand. If Zhao Fuyun saw this person here, he would recognize that this person was the woman riding a crane who had escaped from his hands before - Cong Yunling.

In front of her were various spiritual fruits, as well as butcher shops and dried fruit snacks.

Another person was half-lying on a chaise longue, gently waving a small round fan in his hand. The small round fan was light yellow in color and exquisite as a whole. There was an embroidered painting on the fan. The man was wild and flamboyant, half-naked, walking in a wilderness, and a sense of ferocity and dominance was evident on the fan.

This woman is none other than the owner of Baiying Tower, the third wife of Huxiao Villa, named Yang Ying, also known as the owner of Baiying Tower, but she prefers to be called Princess Xiushan.

Because she was born into the raccoon cat clan, she called herself the princess of the raccoon cat clan and had noble blood, so she liked others to call her Princess Xiushan.

On the brocade couch where she was lying, there was a white civet cat with pointed ears curled up there. If you looked closely, you could vaguely see some patterns in its white fur.

"Sister Ling, you said that you met a beautiful, handsome, but extremely powerful human being?" Princess Xiushan asked with some curiosity, gently shaking her round fan.

"Yes, if I hadn't used the Yuanguang Piercing Talisman that I got from Master Yuanguang, I would have never seen my sister again." Cong Yunling said.

"How could such a person exist? Do you know where he came from?" Princess Xiushan asked.

The white land she was talking about was the place in the polar night for those who had opened up a realm in the darkness and dispelled the darkness.

"I don't know. Wu Zhou, Xingyao Plateau, Reflection Sky Realm, Shengxi Garden, Jihuo Temple, Kongming Land, and Daxue Mountain are all possible." Cong Yunling said, "However, each person who came out of each place has a point. I think the most likely ones are Wu Zhou, Kongming Land, and Shengxi Garden."

Princess Xiushan closed her eyes, just like the cat on the bed with her, as if she was resting, but her ears were listening to all the movements outside.

Cong Yunling continued, "He called himself a poor Taoist priest. This custom is most prevalent in Wu Zhou, but it is also common in the Void Land and the Holy Garden. I used a net to catch him, but it went through his body. This is the characteristic of the magic in the Void Land, but it cannot be denied that these two places do not have such magic. The other party was wearing an orange robe with long black hair hanging down. His aura was very special and unforgettable. He seemed to come from the Holy Garden."

"Besides, there are people in Shengxi Garden who call themselves Poor Daoist."

Princess Xiushan reached out to touch the pointy-eared white civet cat. Although the white civet cat had its eyes slightly closed, when her hand fell, it naturally stood up, jumped to the other side of the piano stand, and stepped on the strings to produce a few strands of sound.

Cong Yunling couldn't help but glance at the pointy-eared white civet cat. She was a little surprised. She remembered that the last time she came here, Princess Xiushan didn't have a pointy-eared white civet cat. And she also knew that the current Princess Xiushan looked as lazy as a cat, but if she was made angry, it could be fatal.

"Play a song for us." Princess Xiushan said suddenly.

Cong Yunling was stunned, but saw the pointy-eared white cat on the piano, playing the piano with its claws. In just a moment, the melodious piano music spread in the room like ripples.

She originally wanted to speak, but at this moment she had to shut up because she realized that if she spoke again, it would spoil the mood.

She originally wanted to arouse Princess Xiushan's curiosity and competitive spirit, and take the initiative to find the orange-robed Taoist who had made her suffer a loss. Because she herself had suffered a loss, she thought that Princess Xiushan had the support of Tiger Roaring Villa and would not be afraid of the other party, but Princess Xiushan did not seem to care much and did not respond to her words.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, thinking that she would have to swallow this loss.

When the song ended, Princess Xiushan smiled and said, "It sounds good. Sister Ling, do you know where our Xinyan came from?"

"Where?" Cong Yunling was also curious and asked. It was not strange that a cat could play the piano, but the style of the music was full of that distant sound with a hint of sadness, which made her feel very rare.

This doesn't sound like music that belongs in the polar night. The music in the polar night is full of weirdness and bloodiness, but this song has none of that. Listening to it makes people feel different.

Princess Xiushan opened her eyes, her eyes were full of playfulness, and a smile appeared on her face: "Hehe, I won't tell you."

Cong Yunling suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest. She didn’t know whether she was angry about the person in front of her or about what happened before.
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Zhao Fuyun walked on the street, looking at the pedestrians and the houses. Everything was unfamiliar.

They are obviously all life, but at this moment Zhao Fuyun deeply feels the different forms of life.

He did not rashly go to find the mayor, but found a teahouse and sat down.

From the moment he entered until he sat down, the teahouse fell silent. Everyone was looking at him and no one was talking, because although everyone in the teahouse looked like a human being, they were all unclean.

Most people have some abnormalities on their bodies, such as scaly skin, horns, or extra hair. Some even have nothing extra that you can't tell, but still look weird.

Zhao Fuyun's body was naturally clean, without anything extra on it.

A tea waiter came over and asked Zhao Fuyun what kind of tea he wanted, but Zhao Fuyun could not understand what he said. However, it did not matter. With a thought, he caught the thoughts emanating from the tea waiter and immediately understood what he was saying.

At the same time, he imprinted his thoughts into his consciousness, which was actually a kind of spell. If he imprinted fire, then Cha Xiaoer's consciousness would be burned out instantly. Cha Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, but after Zhao Fuyun looked at him, he understood what he meant.

Soon a pot of tea was brought up, and Zhao Fuyun sat by the window, drinking tea and looking at the street outside the building.

His method of capturing minds and thoughts was not difficult. After he formed the golden elixir and then refined the second Nascent Soul, he naturally learned this method. Before, when he was in those places and communicating with them, he ate flowers and had people put dirt on his forehead, all for experience.

The way people at higher realms communicate with those at lower realms is directly through telepathy. A glance can tell you what they want to say. If you sit there and just think about something, you will be seen through it.

He sat there, and voices appeared in his mind one after another. These voices mixed together like chaotic noise, but soon became orderly in his mind.

He was aware of the thoughts and ideas of everyone present.

The tea in my hand was emitting a thin layer of smoke. I was listening to other people's thoughts and watching all kinds of strange people walking by on the street outside.

Suddenly, a voice rang out: "This is a pure human being. I don't smell any fishy smell on him. As long as we catch him and sell him to Baiying Building, we can make a lot of money."

(End of this chapter)

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