The old man played the flute, and the sound of the flute filled the entire land of shadows.He said: "The souls of your family members are scattered in different corners of the world. You need to search spiritually, and the sound of the flute will guide you in the direction."

Cen Mingche's heart moved. He also wanted to learn to play the flute in order to find his family.He respectfully asked the old man to teach him.

The old man happily agreed and began to teach Cen Mingche how to play the flute.The sound of the flute was faint, and it seemed that I could faintly hear the voices of my family.He studied with concentration, and his consciousness gradually integrated into the sound of the flute.

"Xiao music is the expression of your heart. You must search for it with a sincere heart." The old man reminded gently.

The sound of the flute leads Cen Mingche's consciousness to float in the unknown world.He felt the souls of his family, like weak flames that needed him to ignite.

The old man smiled and said: "You can feel their presence now. But to contact them, you need to use a more direct way."

The old man handed Cen Mingche an ancient dagger, inlaid with strange symbols.

"This is a ghost dagger, which allows you to communicate directly with the soul. But be careful, the soul world is full of unknowns, and there may be hidden dangers." The old man warned.

Cen Mingche took the dagger and felt grateful.He took a deep breath and decided to go forward and find his family.

He returned to the melody of the flute and gently placed the dagger in his hand.The sound of the flute seemed clearer, and he felt that the souls of his family were not far away from him.

He concentrated his mind and gently pricked the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood fell on the dagger.Mysterious symbols began to glow, and the dagger gave off a strange aura.

"Face it bravely, face it bravely." He kept saying to himself.

Suddenly, the ghost dagger emitted a faint light, and the flute sound became more melodious.He felt as if he had traveled through the void and entered another world.

In this world, he saw the ghosts of his family members, who seemed to be trapped by some kind of power and unable to free themselves.

Cen Mingche walked towards them, holding a dagger in his hand, and softly comforted him: "Family members, I am here and I will save you."

But he realizes there are darker forces in this world, and he must deal with them carefully to protect the souls of his family.The power of the dagger became the link between him and the ghost world. He was determined and ready to face this world full of challenges.

Cen Mingche felt that the surrounding atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, as if a malicious existence was gradually eroding this ghost world.He decided to search for his sister's soul first.

"Sister, where are you? I'm here to find you." He called softly.

In the hazy ghost world, he saw a small figure.It was his sister, weak and helpless.

"Brother, I'm so scared." She said tremblingly.

Cen Mingche tightened his grip on the dagger and said firmly, "Don't be afraid, I'll save you."

He walked towards his sister, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him became even weirder.Shadows twisted in the darkness, and an evil aura filled the air.

"Cen Mingche, you are such a brave guy, you dare to break into this field." A low and vicious voice sounded.

A shadow appeared, revealing a twisted face, which seemed to be the ruler of this ghost world.He is the true form of the blurred figure.

Cen Mingche held the dagger tightly, preparing to face this evil existence.He knew that his family's souls were threatened by this being.

"I will not let you hurt my family, no matter what the cost." Cen Mingche said firmly.

The blurry figure smiled mockingly: "Do you think you can defeat me? You are just a mortal."

Cen Mingche straightened his body and bravely faced the blurry figure. He was convinced that his faith and courage would defeat the darkness.In this contest in the ghost world, he must fight bravely for his family until he wins.

Cen Mingche held the dagger tightly, his eyes sharp and firm.The blurry figure showed a creepy smile, as if full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

"Mortal courage and belief are sometimes not enough to fight against the power of darkness." The blurry figure said coldly.

Cen Mingche responded firmly: "Courage and belief will make us stronger. I will not be knocked down by you."

He held the dagger tightly, and the melody of the flute seemed to convey a mysterious power to his body. He felt connected to the inside and outside, and his mind became solid.

"Darkness is not invincible. The real power comes from the courage and love in the heart." Cen Mingche stared at the blurred figure, "I want to use this power to protect the people I love."

The blurry figure smiled mockingly: "We will see whether your power can defeat me."

Then, the blurred figure turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Cen Mingche.Cen Mingche used all his strength, brandished the dagger, and launched a fierce duel with the evil force.

The battle was fierce and cruel, and the melody of the flute seemed to be his guide. He could feel the souls of his family supporting him.Every wave is filled with thoughts and protection for them.

"You're a tough guy," the blurry figure hissed.

Cen Mingche gasped, but was not discouraged: "I will not stop, I will defeat you."

His courage and faith became his strength against the shadowy figure, and he was determined not to let the darkness win.He rushed forward again, ready to defeat the darkness with firm will and brave actions.

Cen Mingche felt that the battle had reached a climax, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly, showing his decisiveness and perseverance as the dagger blade danced.The vague figure also revealed a ferocious offensive, trying to break down his defense.

"You can't defeat me! The darkness will never disappear!" The vague figure roared.

Cen Mingche did not flinch: "Darkness will also be defeated by light!"

He began to exert the power of the flute music. The dance of the dagger was accompanied by the echo of the flute music, and he seemed to be integrated with the flute music.The sound of the flute condensed into light, hitting the blurry figure.

"This is... the power of Xiaoqu?" The blurry figure muttered to himself in shock.

Cen Mingche used the power of Xiaoyin to launch a powerful attack.The blurry figure was hit by Xiaoyin's energy and began to gradually disintegrate.

"Darkness will eventually be defeated by light." Cen Mingche said firmly.

The blurry figures disappeared, and Cen Mingche felt that the oppression of the ghost world was relieved, and the souls of his family seemed to be rescued.He turned quickly in his sister's direction and saw her smiling, animated again.

"Brother, I feel free." My sister said happily.

Cen Mingche felt happy that his courage and belief had won.However, he knows this is just the beginning, there are other family souls that need redemption.He decided to move on and use his own power to save them and prevent darkness from coming again.

Cen Mingche turned around and prepared to go to the place where the next family member's soul was.He suddenly realized that the dagger might not be enough to deal with the more powerful darkness he was about to face.

"I need a more powerful weapon." He said to himself.

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