"Yes, quite a bit." Zi Yan took a deep breath. "Look, the hairs on my hands are standing up."
"Shut up." Su Luo turned around and whispered to the two of them, "It would be better to cover your ears with cloth."
So Beichen Ying and Zi Yan did as they were told. Luo Haoming and Li Aochen behind them thought about it and followed suit, making earplugs to plug their ears.
But as everyone got closer to the front, the lingering whimpering sound became clearer.
If the sobbing sound just now seemed drifting, then the sound now was much clearer, as if crying next to everyone's ears.
Sobbing and complaining.
suddenly--
"ah!!!"
A sharp howl erupted from not far away.
The voice came so suddenly and without any warning that Su Luo almost jumped up.
Fortunately, Nangong Liuyun was right beside Su Luo. He stretched out his long arms and hugged Su Luo in his arms, whispering to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay. They are just playing tricks. It's no big deal."
After hearing the scream, Zi Yan jumped directly into Bei Chenying's arms, grabbed his clothes and trembled.
Luo Haoming and Li Aochen almost hugged each other, but fortunately they reacted and just leaned back against each other.
The shrill cry just now contained extremely powerful spiritual power, at least above the commander level, so these people were frightened to this extent. If it was just an ordinary scream, it would definitely not have achieved such an effect.
After a pause of ten seconds, suddenly, a melodious flute sound slowly rang out.
The sound of the flute was like a tranquilizer, slowly calming everyone's originally nervous mood.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt her eyelids drooping and she began to feel sleepy.
Nangong Liuyun's loud shouts came to her ears, but Su Luo just waved her hands weakly, her voice intermittent: "I'm so sleepy... Don't... wake me up..."
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and kept looking around.
As he expected, the sound of the flute was the devil's sound.
Although Su Luo's ears were blocked by cloth, it was obvious that the cloth had little effect. Because the person who played the flute was at the commander level or above, the effect of the flute was simply not resistable to ordinary people.
Not only Su Luo, but everyone present except Nangong Liuyun fell into a drowsy state.
Even Nangong Liuyun would have fallen into a coma if he hadn't bitten the tip of his tongue tightly.
The sound of the flute is melodious and gives people a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze.
In a daze, Su Luo fell into a sweet dream.
In the dark forest, a lingering figure stood shoulder to shoulder with Nangong Liuyun. The girl was very beautiful, with a slender figure, a graceful figure, and a face that could captivate the whole country.
The girl held Nangong Liuyun's hand with her slender arm, and the two figures, one tall and one short, looked so harmonious and happy.
Su Luo stood there in a daze, looking at the backs of the two people in front of her, feeling dazed.
At this time, the two people in front turned around. They were none other than Nangong Liuyun and Li Yaoyao.
Li Yaoyao? Isn't she pregnant with Dongfang Xuan's child? Why is she still holding Nangong Liuyun's hand? Su Luo found it a little confusing.
Li Yaoyao's beautiful face was covered with a smile. She looked at Su Luo with a slightly raised eyebrow, and said with a hint of provocation and sarcasm: "Miss Su, why are you here?"
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