[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

Chapter 34

Jun Yumo has seen the whole process of his soul crossing, and even after going through those things, he will not regard half-soul people as aliens.

Wen Changfeng finally walked over, only to realize that he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, so he couldn't help but smiled lightly: "Was you waiting for me all night yesterday?"

Jun Yumo couldn't just say that he left that sentence yesterday and ran away, making himself sleepless all night, right?

That being said, it's still kind of embarrassing.

He said embarrassingly: "It's not too long."

Wen Changfeng saw through everything, but didn't say anything, but forcibly pulled him back into the house.

"Go to sleep."

He sat on the bed and looked at him, but Jun Yumo was a little embarrassed: "Sir...you look at me like that, I can't sleep."

Wen Changfeng hooked the corners of his mouth, then glanced away, and said, "I won't look at you, you go to sleep."

Jun Yumo frowned: "...but I want to sleep alone."

Wen Changfeng suddenly looked back at him, something flashed across his eyes quickly, and before Jun Yumo could find out what it was, he heard Wen Changfeng say: "I just want to look at you, I'm afraid... in the blink of an eye Not even you."

There was a deep fragility hidden in his tone, and Jun Yumo couldn't help feeling worried, he must have met something last night to make him say that.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart. Although Jun Yumo closed his eyes, his uneasy mood still made him unable to sleep.

At this moment, a piano sound suddenly sounded next to the ear, and the sound of the piano was long and soothing.Wen Changfeng's piano is unique, although he has heard it many times, he still can't help but be addicted to it.

Soon, Jun Yumo fell asleep.

Seeing Jun Yumo's breathing became calmer, Wen Changfeng played the piano, and the sound of the piano became softer and more soothing.

Jun Yumo seemed to have had a dream.

And the sky in the dream is extremely beautiful, full of stars, like a galaxy hanging in the sky.Jun Yumo felt that this dream was too real, he frowned, looked around, and found that the fireflies were flying by the river, taking away the darkness.

He walked to the weedy river and pushed aside the reeds beside the water, only to find a bloody man lying there.

With the faint light of the fireflies, he saw that the man's lower body was soaked in the water, and there was even blood in the river.

Jun Yumo was startled, and hurried over to drag him to the shore.

His eyes are like a wounded beast, anyone who goes up will stretch out its claws.And Jun Yumo didn't get the slightest gratitude for saving him, instead he looked at Jun Yumo more warily.

"Do you remember who you are? Why are you here?"

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to say a name: "Cheng Dongyou."

Hearing that name, Jun Yumo's lips turned white, only to realize the strangeness here.When he was about to say his name, he somehow turned a corner and said: "My name is Yin Zimo, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

Even he himself was surprised why he said he was Yin Zimo.

The one in front of me...Cheng Dongyou?He is probably the husband, but how could he dream of such a thing?

Because it was too weird, Jun Yumo's face became ugly.But he really couldn't do it if he let his husband do nothing like this.So Jun Yumo tore off the corner of his clothes, and when he was about to help Cheng Dongyou bandage up, he was pressed down by him with all his strength.

Cheng Dongyou's hand pinched Jun Yumo's neck fiercely, with killing intent in his eyes.

It wasn't until Jun Yumo felt suffocated that he suddenly saw Cheng Dongyou lowering his eyes abnormally.

Something is wrong!He is not sir!

Jun Yumo struggled, but when the screen changed, he unexpectedly came to another place.

This dream was so weird and so real that Jun Yumo couldn't help touching his neck and shivering.There was a very serious pinch mark, Cheng Dongyou really wanted to kill him.

[The host's soul is threatened, unable to mediate, forced to transfer. ]

A different icy voice sounded than usual, before Jun Yumo had time to think, the world was in chaos.

Soon, his vision broadened again.

Jun Yumo coughed violently, and managed to catch his breath before realizing that this place was even weirder.

The mountains and flowing water are majestic.The eye-catching flowers and plants also make people feel elegant, which can be described as extremely beautiful scenery.There are tall trees growing on it, and Jun Yumo recognizes that kind of tree, which is called the arbor tree.

"...Mushan?" Jun Yumo frowned and stood up, his face full of astonishment.

He hurriedly asked, "System, are you here?"

[Shh, don't talk to me just yet.There are too many gods here, it is very dangerous. ]

The system's answer left Jun Yumo at a loss.Is he still in the dream world?What does the transfer that the system just said mean?

As Jun Yumo was walking, he seemed to hear the sound of the piano again.

The sound of this piano is clear and elegant, and there is a scene of high mountains and flowing water inside, which makes people feel happy when listening to it.

He instantly understood that it was Wen Changfeng's piano sound, and he was overjoyed, and ran towards that place with a smile on his face.

Soon, he saw a huge waterfall.

And there is an immortal below that playing the piano. He is wearing a white robe, gentle and quiet, with a calm expression on his face, and he has never been contaminated by the fireworks of the world.

"Who?!"

Qian Yu sees that a human soul can actually enter Mount Zhu, and none of the flower fairies and monsters outside who are being caressed by the prince Changqin do not stop him, making Qian Yu inexplicably a little wary of him.

"You little human, how did you come here?"

It was Qian Yu who asked the question, but Jun Yumo's eyes were fixed on Prince Changqin.

It seemed that it was because his eyes were too hot that Prince Changqin turned around slowly and smiled at him gently: "Little friend, why did you come here?"

Only then did Jun Yumo come back to his senses, and murmured: "I just heard the familiar sound of the piano, and walked along..."

Qianyu snorted coldly: "Prince Changqin is the god of music enshrined by heaven and earth, the familiar sound of the qin is nonsense!"

Prince Changqin looked at him, also showing a trace of doubt. Looking up, he found that he was standing in a place with overgrown grass and trees, not daring to approach him.And he looked like a teenager, but his eyes kept falling on him.

Prince Changqin's feelings are very weak, he doesn't even have any obsessions, and he doesn't look like Wen Changfeng at all.

"Xianyu, don't be rude." Prince Changqin looked at him, and said to him lightly: "Come here."

Jun Yumo walked towards him with hesitant footsteps, because there were too many leaves blocking it just now, and only then did Qian Yu and Prince Changqin see Jun Yumo's appearance clearly.

A 15-year-old boy with picturesque eyebrows, clear eyes, and a clear appearance.

He was wearing a thin green shirt, with a thin figure, but just one glance made people feel infinitely fond of him.

Qianyu suddenly understood why those flower fairies didn't stop him, because he seemed to have a demonic nature, just looking at him could prevent others from hurting him.Those pure and kind flower fairies would not stop him at all, and now I am afraid they have a desire to protect him.

Qianyu suddenly remembered something, and quickly looked at Prince Changqin——

In the past, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, took three wooden qins from Mt. Li, divided into Fenglai, Luanlai and Huanglai.Then he played Fenglai every day, Fenglai had a spirit, and he gave birth to Qinling. He cherished it very much, and asked Nvwa to use the technique of pulling the soul of life, so that this spirit became a complete life, and treated each other with father-son friendship.

The body of Prince Changqin is Fenglaiqin, which is taken from the wood of Mt. Li, and is also the spirit of vegetation. Naturally, he will have some love for this young man.

Sure enough, his expression was much gentler: "Please sit down."

Jun Yumo could no longer tell whether this was reality or a dream. When he saw Cheng Dongyou just now, he could tell that it was a dream, but now he was a little confused.

"Why did you come here, did you break in by mistake?"

Jun Yumo suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he smiled awkwardly: "Maybe it's the sound of the piano?"

Jianyu couldn't bear the way he flattered him: "...you are just a human being, and my friend has been the god of music for thousands of years, what kind of bullshit music is pulling you."

Jun Yumo felt that Qianyu didn't want to see him, and he muttered to the system in his heart, whether the golden finger had finally lost its effectiveness.

He looked at the piano in Prince Changqin's hands from the corner of his eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Does the immortal have any other pianos? I want to play it once."

Qianyu snorted twice: "You are a soul now, how can you play the piano?"

But this mortal winked a little bit.The prince Changqin is holding Fenglaiqin, which is also his original body.This thing is very important, and it is generally not given to others.He didn't ask Prince Changqin for Fenglaiqin, which made Qianyu feel less unhappy.

"Besides...you are so weird, you ask others to ask for the piano and want to play it as soon as you come here!" Qian Yu muttered a few words, which made Jun Yumo feel even more embarrassed.

He wanted Qin just to prove what he just said.

Prince Changqin didn't care, instead he smiled faintly: "Just use this piano, but you are still a soul body now... Come here, I'll help you shape your body."

Hearing Prince Changqin's words, Qianyu's eyeballs almost fell out. It has been in Lishan Mountain for so many years, and it only became friends with Prince Changqin who is not very emotional. What kind of magical power does this mortal have?

Jun Yumo obediently walked to Prince Changqin's side, he broke off a section of ash wood, and introduced the water of the nine heavens, one yin and one yang, to create a body for him.

In fact, this body is not a real flesh and blood body, it is only used as a temporary possession, and it won't last long.If it is really the kind of body that remodels the blood, it is actually quite complicated.

When Jun Yumo got his new body, he found that this body was very comfortable. The aura of the ash wood was extremely gentle, and he quickly controlled it freely.

He mastered it so quickly, so Prince Changqin suddenly became interested in him.

The soul of a mortal would not be so powerful.

Jun Yumo also felt that he had a great responsibility to take over the piano. He stroked Fenglai carefully, only to realize that it was really a good piano.

When he played the first note, there was a "huh" in a moment.

Even Prince Changqin himself was surprised.

Soon, a piece of rhyme left behind by the mountain was played.The world inside has flowers and birds, and the sun is warm.The piano music is the same, but with different people playing it, the world presented by the music is different.

Even Qian Yu was fascinated by it.

After a song, Qian Yu asked the prince Changqin sullenly: "My friend, you said that Zhu Rong is not here, so you went to the world to accept a disciple?"

Ripples quickly appeared in Prince Changqin's heart, and finally disappeared, turning into that indifferent fairy.

"Indeed, like the pieces I play, even the habits of playing are very similar."

Jun Yumo's face was embarrassing, he really wanted to tell him that he was the one who taught him!

Prince Changqin smiled indifferently: "It's just that although the realm is good, it still doesn't play well in some places."

After finishing speaking, he will approach him to give pointers.

Jun Yumo froze for a moment, screaming inwardly.

He just wanted to prove for what he just said, how could he forget that Mr. has a strong desire to teach.

——Especially when facing him.