Just as Fang Hao described that day, the man had short hair, pale skin, and a tall figure. He was wearing an extremely ordinary black casual outfit. He looked nothing special, but he wore a silver and iron mask on his face, which almost covered his face.

It covered most of his face.

He didn't hold an umbrella, but the rain curtain didn't fall on his clothes. He was clean and tidy, with no trace of water on him.

The black eyes suddenly tightened, Leng Yan put the black umbrella in his hand aside, a black halo emitted from his body, and he transformed at an extremely fast speed and walked to the man in the iron mask.

"who are you?"

He spoke coldly, and saw a sinister smile slowly appearing on the bloodless thin lips beneath the iron face: "What do you think?"

Leng Yan couldn't help but ponder in a deep voice: "As far as I know, Yang An and Lin Haobai do not have such great power to awaken the souls of the deceased. Even if they have this ability, they have no chance to do this."

"so what?"

"So I want to know who broke through the formation of gods and demons, spent half his life cultivating, and sent them back to the world."

Hearing this, the iron-faced man smiled, moved slightly under the light ball that was not disturbed by the heavy rain from the outside world, and looked at Leng Yan with a somewhat sincere look: "I can only tell you, drive away all the exorcists."

The person is not me. There is another powerful evil force nearby, and that is the source that attracts them to pursue it."

Leng Yan nodded, not doubting the man's statement at all: "I know, I just want to thank you, thank you for bringing my wife back."

"You're welcome. I just don't want my beloved woman to live too lonely in this life." At this point, the iron-faced man couldn't help but frowned and said, "But their souls are not stable yet, and they can only live smoothly for nineteen years.

Only one reincarnation can last forever, and you have to protect them in the remaining year."

"how about you?"

"I? Probably can only find another way to reunite with her."

With that said, the man in black clothes and the iron mask slowly turned around and disappeared into the rain curtain.

"I believe we will meet again soon, and we will have to help them solve a lot of trouble they caused for a long time..."

There was a helpless smile in his tone. He was obviously feeling so happy, but he said it with such melancholy.

It wasn't until the man disappeared that a slight smile appeared on Leng Yan's lips.

In fact, what he wanted to say more was, thank him for sending them back. At least in this life, none of them would be too lonely.

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The piano room No. 3 is already a supernatural fantasy.

In this world, there are many parallel spaces that are invisible and intangible, but with just an opportunity, they can connect with each other and lead them into another world.

Piano Room No. 3 is such a place, it is an invisible existence, mysterious and terrifying.

Under the pale light, this piano room was like a world without darkness forever, filled with a biting coldness.

Xia Qian closed her eyes and touched the black piano in the center of the piano room with both hands, feeling the resentment here.

She couldn't be like Leng Yan, who could know everything that happened here just by touching it, but at least she could feel how many murders had happened here, how much resentment existed, and how many different forces controlled it.

here.

Light yellow concave and convex walls, with echo effect design.
Chapter completed!