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"Solution... solved?" Ji Xian plucked his ears in disbelief.

"seems like it."

Everyone hesitated and stepped forward.

He Nian boldly tapped on the body of the piano, the sound was dull.

"Duan Ming, how do you know that you can cover it with a rag? This cloth has the effect of sealing ghosts?"

"Also, what about the strange talk ghost of the instigator?"

"Oh, you knocked on the whole thing." Duan Ming replied lightly.

"Hiss~" He Nian pulled back his hands violently, his hairs standing on end.

Duan Ming ignored him, and recalled the information he had just obtained in his mind.

【Ghost in the Piano】

【Name: Cheng Yiyao】

[Level: Ghost Level]

【Ghost Aura: 2437】

[Friendliness: -10] (This guy interrupted my performance)

[Target information: Music is everything to her, the piano is her partner, and her bright future was destroyed after being involved in a serial murder case. Fortunately, her flesh and blood was hidden in the piano, which can be regarded as a relationship with herself. Cherished together forever. Since it was chopped into hundreds of pieces when it died, it could not manifest itself in the strange world, and became the earth-bound spirit of the piano. She can temporarily create a transparent clone with the help of the piano, and only in this way can she occasionally enjoy the pleasure of flying her fingers. 】

[Hint: Due to the influence of unknown reasons, her music has extremely strong rules of death. She once happily showed her masterpiece to passers-by, only to get screams of horror from them. How she hopes that someone can seriously appreciate her music. 】

Serial murder, another serial murder.

The self-mutilation ghost is, and so is the piano ghost. If the guess is correct, the murder that the heart-cutting ghost witnessed at that time should be one of them.

There are quite a few clues obtained so far, but they are all scattered and cannot be connected at all.

Duan Ming greeted the heart-cutting ghost: "Are you familiar with this piano?"

The Heartbreaker stared at it for a long time, then shook his head: "I don't have any memory, but I have forgotten a lot of things, I don't know if it will be in the lost memory."

Duan Ming was silent.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly said: "Everyone, go out, leave the art building, and wait for me outside."

Yu Xiaoshuang frowned at this moment: "What does Duan Mingyou want to do? Isn't the situation under control now? Why don't we finish the credit task now?"

"Maybe there are more important things than credits."

"He Nian, take them away."

Even though He Nian is usually unreliable, his trust in Duan Ming can be said to be extreme when it comes to critical times.

He nodded solemnly to Duan Ming: "Be careful."

"Um."

On the contrary, Yu Xiaoshuang was the first to leave, she nodded towards Duan Ming, and walked towards the door first, He Nian patted the rest and followed closely behind.

Duan Ming didn't turn back to the piano until he saw several people walk out of the art building by the window.

Maybe even he himself didn't realize that the self who once kept telling Feng Chen that he would not take risks, now actually puts the safety of these friends first.

He wants to listen to piano music.

Duan Ming paced slowly, caressing the old texture of the piano surface.

"Do you know? In fact, I fell in love with the melody of this piece just now when you started to play it. It is very melodious and elegant. It is the type I like. Especially under your performance, I feel like I am in love. Taste, that kind of greenness, that kind of ignorance, that kind of indecision."

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness +20]

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness: 10] (Did he really hear it?)

Duan Ming: ()

"But you and I both know the power of your piano music. I'm sorry that I can't let more people appreciate your performance. I don't want my friends to risk their lives because of my selfish desire..."

"It's just me now."

"Can I... listen to the art of your fingertips?"

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness +20]

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness: 30] (He is really gentle)

Duan Ming moved the ghost cloth away.

It is indeed used to move.

The ghost cloth that has been used with Indian oil will be as hard as trousers that have been dried overnight in the northeast winter, and they can stand up completely.

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness +50]

[Cheng Yiyao Friendliness: 80] (It’s hard to find a bosom friend)

Duan Ming moved a small stool and sat down obediently, watching the keys begin to be pressed down again.

Ding~

The first sound sounded, followed by a continuous flow of elegance.

Sounds really good.

But only for the first time.

When it rang for the second time, Duan Ming's palms were sweating unconsciously.

He is betting.

Gamble with the resurrection chance given by the boundary stone.

If it succeeds, maybe there is still a chance to find out the secret behind Fengxian High School.

If it fails...

Then it fails.

The second pass is over, and the third pass begins immediately after.

The further back, the more Duan Ming felt that his heart was about to jump out.

The most worrying thing is the final sound.

Ding~

Leave a blank.

Originally, after two or three seconds, the next one will start immediately, but it has been more than ten seconds, and it is still silent.

An ethereal female voice suddenly sounded.

"This is a piece I composed myself. It's called "Love Quartet". It is composed of the same four melodies. It's a pity that everyone who can listen to it has already died. Besides, no one will appreciate it. Everyone just cares about running for their lives. .”

"No, I like it very much." Duan Ming stood up and smiled at the air on the piano chair.

"For the quartet, the artistic conception of the first level is a little green, the second level is passionate, and the third level becomes cadenced. Although I didn't have the chance to hear the fourth level, I guess it should be unpretentious. artistic conception?"

"It just symbolizes the four stages of ambiguous love, passionate love, quarrel and return to plainness."

Air: "You...you really understand?!!!"

Duan Ming: I know shit, of course it was made up on the spot, thanks to watching Chicken Soup for the Soul more often.

But on the surface, he still smiled shyly: "I understand a little bit."

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness +20]

[Cheng Yiyao's friendliness is full] (Best friends)

[Reward: 1, Ghost Qi +100]

[2, ghost skills - nine-level hand speed]

[3, 500 million ghost coins]

[Nine-level hand speed: Passive skill, derived from the fast hand of the piano, which can increase the speed when using hand movements, up to nine times the usual speed. 】

The bet won!

At this time, Cheng Yiyao hurriedly said: "Then...then listen to the last paragraph, I guarantee you will like it!"

"No need!" Duan Ming waved his hand urgently.

"In my opinion, art needs to leave regrets. If I really listen to the full version, maybe other music will not be able to enter my ears in the future. This kind of blank expectation for art is what I want. The greatest respect for your song."

"Then... that's fine." Cheng Yiyao's tone was a little disappointed, but more pleasant, "That's right, I was the one who was abrupt. After listening to the fourth paragraph, you should die too."

"It's hard to find an audience who can understand me, I can't let you take risks, hehe~"

A "hee hee" made Duan Ming's heart tremble.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party has no entity, she should be a very cute girl.

Ask for tickets every day! The excitement is about to begin!

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