2615: C2615 Hong Lian Was in Love

C2615 Hong Lian Was in Love

Even though Jiang Ting promised Baili Jing that he would leave without caring about the night, However, he knew that if they couldn't leave, the Demon King wouldn't let them leave.

Of course, he also believed that nothing would happen to them... because the Demon King could not leave the seal. Even if he left the seal, the Demon King's injuries had not recovered. He could not kill them.

"You want to leave? Do you have time?! Roar!" A furious roar echoed in the surroundings of Heartless Temple along with a tiger's roar.

The endless white fog began to churn.

"Damn it..."

Baili Jing's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted in a low voice, "Huo Qing, go protect that scholar. I'll think of a way to break the demonic mist!"

"Alright." Huo Qing was not stupid. Seeing that the situation was not right, he hurriedly rushed towards Jiang Ting.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The moment Huo Qing rushed out, white mist rolled and an illusion appeared.

After that, Jiang Ting saw Huo Qing starting to spin in circles. Baili Jing had already rushed out of the hall and was using some kind of Dao Art. However, he was still trapped for the time being.

At the same time, the ruins of the hall where Jiang Ting was located changed. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a room with an ancient fragrance. There was also a pond outside.

The sound of insects and frogs was heard. It was a peaceful scene.

Illusion!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ting was sure that he had fallen into the illusion. Of course, this illusion could not trap him. If he wanted to, he could break the illusion at any time.

However, he would not break it. If he really broke the illusion, what would happen if the Demon King attacked him? As long as the illusion didn't break, the Demon King would focus all his attention on dealing with Baili Jing, ignoring him.

The illusion could not confuse him, so... he was very safe.

In his thoughts, Jiang Ting felt the power of the illusion invading his mind. The power of the illusion was trying to make him forget that there were ghosts here. It made him forget that he had seen Baili Jing and Huo Qing for the time being.

If he was an ordinary person, he might have been hit. Unfortunately, he was not an ordinary person.

"Ding..." The sound of the zither rang out in the distance.

Door? Jiang Ting's eyes flickered. If he remembered correctly, The door should be the main door of the hall.

The pond, pavilion, and so on were the circular plaza. The reason why it had turned into a pond was because Baili Jing was fighting against the Demon King's will. The Demon King did not want him to get close to Baili Jing, so that Baili Jing would not take him away?

The sound of the zither seemed to be coming from another side chamber.

The Demon King actually did not let him die... This was quite interesting.

In the Heavenly Dao's decision, the destined person would rather live than live. It was why the Demon King could recover from his injuries after swallowing the pure Yang body. As for Jiang Ting, he didn't have a pure Yang body.

Then, could it be fate? Although he couldn't see the so-called fate, he knew that with Jiang Ting's innate ability, his fate would definitely soar to the heavens. So, the Demon King wanted to capture him alive and bring him into the sealed land to devour him?

His eyes flickered. Even though he'd seen through everything, Jiang Ting seemed as if he'd never seen through it. He stood up and slowly left the hall. Along the illusionary corridor, he quickly arrived at another hall.

However, that side hall wasn't a side hall in the illusory world. It was a pavilion. The pavilion was surrounded by curtains. Under the breeze, the curtains fluttered.

Hong Lian was playing the zither in the pavilion with a bitter expression... Under the reflection of the moonlight in the Fantasy Pond, she looked more and more delicate and alluring.

"This Demon King is not easy either. Hehe." With a playful smile in his heart, Jiang Tingze slowly lifted his foot and approached the pavilion.

After reaching a distance of ten feet from the pavilion, Jiang Ting did not continue forward. He just quietly watched.

"Ding..." The sound of the zither became even more bitter.

After a long time, the sound of the zither disappeared.

Hong Lian stood up and walked out of the pavilion with her bare feet. She bowed slightly. "Greetings, Young Master. The sound of the zither disturbed Young Master's rest. It was my pleasure."

"Ha..."

Jiang Ting chuckled and shook his head. "Miss Hong Lian, I told you last night that illusions can't confuse me."

Hong Lian was stunned. This time, she believed it.

It was not because of anything else, but because Jiang Ting still remembered everything. After the Demon King used the illusion, ordinary people would be immersed in it and forget everything else for a short time.

But Jiang Ting still remembered everything!

Looking at Jiang Ting again, he shook his head slightly. "A normal person says that the sound of the zither is like the heart of a person. This Jiang thinks that he is good at playing the zither. Miss' zither music is full of sorrow and sadness. It is not intentional from the inside but from the outside. I do not know why Miss is sad and resentful, but I do not know why. "

When Hong Lian heard this, she was stunned for a long time before she forced a smile. "Does Young Master know how to play the guqin?"

Jiang Ting smiled and did not answer. He lifted his foot and walked into the pavilion. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground. His ten fingers moved slightly.

"Ding..." The gentle sound of the zither spread.

En, Jiang Ting indeed knew how to play the zither. After all, when he was still in the God Realm, he had practiced music in the Flower Butterfly Valley, especially when he had entered the reincarnation cycle in the lower realm.

His zither was not resentful... His zither was all placed in front of Chai Ying. They were all light and melodious.

That's right, it was the music of love.

In the illusion, the moonlight was not as simple as fake. Under the reflection of the moonlight pond in the illusion, Hong Lian looked at Jiang Ting, who was playing the zither in his heart. She felt more and more moved.

Jiang Ting did not guess incorrectly... Hong Lian. Hong Lian was indeed human. She was not a pure ghost, nor was she angry at the zither music. She was not lying.

When she heard Jiang Ting's music that sounded like he was asking for a mate, she felt that her heart was moved and she could not suppress it.

About fifteen minutes later.

The music slowly faded.

Jiang Ting stood up and asked, "Miss Hong Lian, how is the song? He did not know if he was relieved.

Hong Lian hesitated. "I..."

Her heart really moved. Especially the sound of the zither. She seemed to have heard Jiang Ting's joy for her.

Although Jiang Ting didn't have the Heaven's Will, They had only met twice.

Unfortunately, under Jiang Ting's intentional actions, it was not difficult for a woman who was ignorant of worldly affairs and full of resentment after her death to fall in love.

Love at first sight was nothing but lust. The man was gentle and handsome. Under his deliberate planning, it was difficult for ordinary women to suppress their lust. How difficult was it?

Jiang Ting's expression became gentler. "Miss, do you have something to say?"

"It's nothing."

After hesitating for a long time, Hong Lian shook her head. "The Heartless Temple is not a good place. Those two people just now will definitely lose... Young Master, come with me."

After she finished speaking, Hong Lian turned around to lead the way and was about to leave.

Jiang Ting smiled even more. He remembered the layout of the hall. Hong Lian had left in the direction of the Heartless Temple.2

His plan had not been wasted.

The only thing he was sorry about was that he actually did not feel anything for Hong Lian. However, it was pointless. Hong Lian would not die. When he left, he would just leave some opportunities behind.

What he was worried about was that if Chai Ying knew that he was playing the zither to Hong Lian, who knew what would happen... After all, Chai Ying was only playing the zither for him. He was playing the zither to another woman.

A woman's heart, the seabed needle. Although Chai Ying was a peerless genius, she was still a woman.

Countless thoughts ran through Jiang Ting's mind, but he didn't show it. Instead, he lifted his foot. He followed behind Hong Lian. At the same time, he was sure that even if Hong Lian led the way, it wouldn't be so easy for her to leave the Heartless Temple. In other words, she wouldn't be able to leave!

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