infodatos Chapter 401 Miao Yin’S Elegy
Chapter 401 Miao Yin’S Elegy
Chapter 401: Elegy for Miao Yin
"The distant mountains fade at dusk, the cold sky reveals a humble house, the barking of dogs is heard at the firewood gate, and the snowstorm brings the night wanderer home."
Snowstorm City was hit by a heavy snowfall, with dark clouds and a mournful north wind.
Zhang Chi vaguely sensed a touch of desolation, standing alone in the pavilion. He felt that in this situation, he should compose a poem.
He knew how to write poetry, but they were all trivial verses. He decided not to recite any, so as not to lower his own standards for no reason.
Hong Li, who was inside the house, came out and praised, "Master, your poem is really good."
There was a restrained affection in her eyes, subtle but still perceptible to Zhang Chi.
Indeed, she finally succumbed to me.
It must be said that Hong Li was a demoness who grew quickly. After being taught by Zhang Chi for several days, she also learned how to deal with him.
Caution was necessary.
If Zhang Chi was cautious, she could only be even more cautious than him.
False pretenses were not acceptable, so it had to be a genuine liking from the heart.
But being too passionate from the beginning was also not good, so her personality manifested as jealousy towards Zhang Chi, while secretly suppressing it, resulting in this subtle and affectionate manner.
Sure enough, Zhang Chi didn't suspect anything.
Zhang Chi looked timid and cowardly, yet he was extremely confident in his charm.
Just a mere fish, and he couldn't handle it with his six-inch "sword"?
Hearing Hong Li's sincere praise, Zhang Chi didn't pretend in this regard and simply said, "A little talent, nothing worth mentioning."
"It's windy outside, Master, you should go back inside and warm yourself up!"
Hong Li's face was rosy, with a hint of coquettishness.
How to warm oneself up seemed self-evident.
Naturally, Zhang Chi wouldn't refuse the invitation of a beautiful woman and followed her into the house.
But suddenly, he heard a melancholic sound of a flute.
The wind seemed even colder.
This flute sound reminded him of someone.
Miao Yin was also skilled at playing the flute, but this was Snowstorm City.
Even if Miao Yin didn't take refuge in Gold Spirit City, she should be mourning in the Dragon River realm. If not, she should be considering revenge.
Thinking of Miao Yin, Zhang Chi couldn't help but sigh.
Before today, Miao Yin probably hated him because of the incident at the Celestial Melody Pavilion, right?
Although he revealed the truth through "Zhen Shan" today, he didn't know if Miao Yin would find out.
The mournful and melodious flute sound also reminded Zhang Chi of Long Yan.
In today's battle, Long Yan was in grave danger, and he didn't know if he could survive.
Although he knew he couldn't have saved Long Yan at that time, he still felt a bit sad for not extending a helping hand when he knew Long Yan was in danger.
He had suppressed these emotions, but this flute sound was too moving, and that sense of sadness was hard to restrain.
"Oops, this is the power of music affecting emotions."
After being sad for a while, Zhang Chi quickly realized the problem.
He had also practiced the way of musical rhythm, so he knew he had fallen into its trap.
And the most terrifying thing was knowing that he had fallen into the trap but being unable to break free.
He could only let the sadness flow like a river.
"What kind of ruthless person is this, being so arrogant in Snowstorm City!"
Zhang Chi was shocked and could only hope that someone from the Snow Mountain God Temple would come to rescue and stop this mysterious musician.
No wonder Zhang Chi didn't think it was Miao Yin. Firstly, he didn't dare to think in that direction, and secondly, when they parted, Miao Yin was far from being this powerful.
Transferring emotions to others was already the limit, but the ability to forcefully immerse others in a certain emotion was clearly not in the same realm. There should be several levels of difference.
Who could have thought it was Miao Yin?
And when Zhang Chi thought about rescue, he suddenly felt uneasy. The strong members of the Snow Mountain God Temple had been lured away by him to fight the boss, leaving the defense of the Snow Mountain God Temple empty.
Based on Long Yi's appearance, it was likely that no one from the Snow Mountain God Temple survived.
In other words, there might be no one capable of stopping this musician at the moment.
"Don't panic, the other party may not be here for me."
Zhang Chi decided to remain calm, to adapt to any situation, and to embrace the sadness. If it's crying, then let it be!
In Snowstorm City, everyone who heard the flute sound was filled with sorrow.
In the streets of the city, Miao Yin walked and blew her flute, appearing very natural.
She had no intention of harming anyone, nor did she exaggerate to the point of wanting to mindlessly use a map cannon to find Zhang Chi.
Instead, after entering Snowstorm City, she felt the sorrow within this snowstorm.
This snowstorm was not natural, but rather a requiem dedicated to the Snow Mountain Priests.
The two Snow Mountain Priests had passed away, and the gods had bestowed upon them a snowstorm as a funeral.
Miao Yin didn't know what had happened, but she could feel the emotions within the snowstorm.
So, she followed this sense of sorrow and played a requiem.
This could be considered an unintentional participation in the funeral of the Snow Mountain God's High Priest and the chant ceremony, and she happened to play a tune for them.
However, it was this unintentional act that brought her an unexpected gain.
"Zhang Chi?"
Amongst the various emotions, Miao Yin accurately found the rhythm belonging to Zhang Chi.
The emotions in the eyes of love have colors, with others being dull, but only Zhang Chi's emotions were shining.
"I found you!"
Miao Yin didn't expect things to go so smoothly, as she was prepared for a long battle.
She knew that since Zhang Chi had exposed his identity as a Demon Race, he would no longer be able to live as he did before.
In the vast sea of people, finding one Zhang Chi was not an easy task.
However, on her first day in Snowstorm City, she found him.
"Are there really gods in this world?"
Miao Yin used to not believe in gods, but at this moment, she started to believe a little.
It seemed that there really was such a god-like existence.
Perhaps it was because she had given them a requiem, so her wish was granted?
Zhang Chi didn't know that Miao Yin was coming, but with his keen combat intuition, he turned Hong Li into a fish.
If there were enemies attacking later, a sudden attack from a fish in the fish tank would catch them off guard.
It could be said that some seemingly futile actions actually had a significant effect.
After the music stopped, Zhang Chi also put on a face mask, even though he was in his own residence.
Before long, Zhang Chi heard a knock on the door.
He couldn't help but feel uneasy.
This was not the time for blessings, and he didn't have any friends here, so who would come looking for him?
"Who is it?"
Zhang Chi asked.
Miao Yin was already standing at the door, but she heard a voice from inside that was completely different from Zhang Chi's, causing her to feel a little uneasy.
Could it be an illusion?
Miao Yin felt a sense of unease, like being in a strange place.
She didn't answer with her name, but instead took out the Law Treasure called "Susha".
"I have a Law Treasure called Susha. It guided me here to find an old friend. Sir, are you my old friend?"
Zhang Chi was taken aback by her words. Susha, wasn't that Miao Yin's?
The person outside the door was Miao Yin?
How did she find her way here?
Could it be a scam?
Doubts flashed through Zhang Chi's mind, but he had Monster King as his guard, and Hong Li was at the Divine Ability level. While not invincible, he didn't need to be afraid.
If it really was Miao Yin outside, why would she come looking for him?
Could it be for revenge?
Zhang Chi hesitated, but decided to communicate with her.
It would be best if they could understand each other. If not, he would have no regrets.
There was no need for various suspicions and misunderstandings like in idol dramas.
"I don't know if there is someone you're looking for here, but I have indeed heard of Susha.
I heard that the music played by Susha is very beautiful. Could the young lady play a tune for me?"
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