Everyone says she is the coldest music practitioner.
The strings of Yunmiao's harp are not broken, and the music is not buried until the end.
Twenty years ago, a song "Blood Puppet Tune" in the Soul-Eating Palace wiped out her entire family, but she hid in the cellar, listening to the music of her dearest relative, she cut herself into a knife and committed suicide in front of the steps. From then on, her piano only played "Quiet", the strings were dyed with the blood of her enemies, and the music carried the souls of the dead.
Little did he know that deep in the secret realm, someone gathered all the moonlight to listen to her centuries-old lonely voice.
Cang Ming is the legacy of Bai Ze, the core of the half-body soul bone-forming secret realm, and the half-body demon blood suppresses the evil spirits of Ming Yuan. He watched the eternally frozen time and watched countless monks die in Taoyao Realm in order to seize chalcedony, until that day——
The girl held the broken string harp and ran into the moon gate. The green peach blossoms he had planted bloomed in her heart. The sound of the harp shattered the killing array he had set up, and also shattered the three thousand demon seals in the Mingyuan Realm.
"If you want to save the common people, I will save the mountains and rivers for you."
"What if I want to kill God?"
"My horn can be the sharpest blade on your piano."
Later, when the Blood Nightmare Piano Blade penetrated Cang Ming's heart, Yun Miao realized that the so-called "Nine Heavens Chalcedony" was actually a shackle made by Heavenly Dao by cutting out his spiritual core.
She burned the harp as a sacrifice, used her soul to mend his broken demon pill, and asked the heavens with a smile——
"If love is calamity, why not make these nine heavens a song for you and me?"
Reading Guide
★Cold-hearted broken string repair × gentle white-cutting of the black spirit beast, two-way crazy criticism and redemption
★I destroy the shackles of heaven, you break the prison of human heart, HE
★The heroine's life is cut short by blood, and the male protagonist is half-demon in pain, and the knife and sugar are intertwined.
Intention: Use the sound of the piano to question the way of heaven, and use the bones of love to reshape the rules. What Guyin is crossing is not a tribulation, but a cage written by fate; what Bai Ze is guarding is not a secret realm, but a delusion that all sentient beings dare not express.