(Before, the manuscript that was well written was not saved and was gone...... Make a mark. ）

As soon as Zi Ruokong's voice fell, Rong Yuesha was about to answer her daughter, but she faintly heard a loud but pleasant singing---- obviously, that kind of singing should be far away from here......

If you listen carefully, it is obviously a duet with the singing voice that has just appeared---- just like the folk songs of southern Hunan in the world, or the well-known folk songs of northern Shaanxi......

Closer, closer---- Rong Yuesha suddenly heard the other party clearly when she sang loudly for the second time......

That male voice, quite a powerful and powerful singing!

"Sister, Battle"

Sister, you have to fight!

Just go forward and fight,

It's like an ink cartridge climbing a hill - slipping off a string

The ups and downs of the front,

It's like a drum beating: Knock!

Knock!

My gongs and drums stand side by side with you-- autumn breeze gusts

After a while, it was drenched in rain (mo......

Sister: Brother is still there!

The snow-capped iceberg ---- go forward alone!!

Machines and tanks are ready to go:

All you need to do is keep your eyes blazing, staring at the icy sea of blood,

Snow antennas, listening to explosives, tsunamis

Clattering thunder and heroic volcanoes!

If you love this blood ice;

If you love this sea of blood;

Stay away and listen to your heart

Such as the battlefield,

--Rushing Heavenly Court, Unruly Bomb!

Rong Yuesha listened to it with blood boiling all over her body, but she was also terrified when she heard it! Thunder, thunder, thunder, bomb, bomb! The singing and meaning of the boy's and daughter's family are absolutely different. Rong Yuesha couldn't help but laugh, and fell into the battle atmosphere created by the song......

"Hehe, mother!" Rong Yuesha's daughter Zi Ruokong seemed to have an auditory and psychological emotional reaction to the song, she smiled, showed two white tiger teeth, and looked at her mother. Rong Yuesha heard her daughter's delicate shout, and quickly looked up: Zi Ruokong's face was confused at first, and then she released a smile like an epiphany......

"Hmm!" Rong Yuesha heard her daughter's laughter, turned her eyes to look at her daughter, and when she saw her quiet smile, she showed a very relieved smile......

Just when Rong Yuesha and her daughter Zi Ruokong were sharing their happiness with each other because of a love song sung in a duet and the good mood they bringed, the system of "Demon Soul Gun Wind" that was suddenly running suddenly changed amazingly......

Suddenly, time froze, and the one who was running behind Rong Yuesha's mother and daughter, known as the "Demon Soul Spear Wind", suddenly stopped......

Of course, his cloak: two pistols, two machine guns and two tanks---- and the four crystal kids inside the tank froze......

Rong Yuesha raised her eyes and looked around, there was no earth-shattering movement nearby, but there was an internal harmony fluctuation in front of her, this supporting organization.

"Knock, knock, knock!----knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!"

Rong Yuesha was startled and quickly looked at her daughter, and Zi Ruokong was also surprised: she looked at her mother ---- mother and daughter more quickly, but she looked at each other and couldn't think of anything!

At this moment, the huge drum beat of the thunderous people came again like a rumor, ---- sound, they were so close, they were fierce as if Li Ling Zhi was faint, but they suddenly realized, and the feeling of Li Ling Zhi was completely different!

I saw four boys on the tank, two men and two women, dancing on all fours and beating drums in the sky! The four boys were dressed in bright colors: peach, light yellow, dark green, and sapphire blue.

In addition, the ruddy complexion and immature battle qi of the four boys were slightly adjusted---- the four of them turned out to be very much like a compressed version of the Living Buddha of Rulai, or the Ruyi Immortal!

"Oh, it's really a bud-level living Buddha immortal!" Rong Yuesha said with a smile, looking at her daughter Zi Ruokong, and then at the four children whose faces were crimson with their little faces beating to the beating of the drums.

Perhaps it was too much force, and their foreheads began to emit a faint steam, but as if their tired posture was an illusion, it disappeared in an instant...... After that, their expressions calmed down again in the blink of an eye, and they beat their drums quietly!

Their expressions as they beat the gongs and drums: at first their faces were slightly reddened, and they were obviously a little excited! Then, they beat the drums with great speed and without stopping! At the end of the ----!----! they stood up one by one, like four little golden carps, and with their hands and feet, including their elbows and knees, they beat the drums in the heavens and the earth with dexterity!

Their drumming is alive and full of irrepressible vitality, and their drumming energy is ---- like the mind is adventuring, in a fearless wilderness---- forever exploring......

"Oh!?, so unexpected!" Looking at the children beating the drums, Rong Yuesha couldn't help but be secretly surprised in her heart!

Their bodies change in the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but every time they fall on the drum, they smash into a joyful and peerless drum sound......

"They are the lives of dragons and tigers!" Seeing the four boys beating the drums, Rong Yuesha couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Rong Yuesha she was addicted to listening---- she looked at the four little holy boys, her eyes were dazzling, so Rong Yuesha's eyes were also glowing!

This is the miraculous effect of soul music, which brings out the wonderful brilliance of human beings hidden by the dead silence, and makes the heart shine, shine, and the serenity of the firing strings when they are played......

Coincidentally: Rong Yuesha's daughter, she listened to it with relish, her eyes were fascinated, as if those drums were smacking open a music festival, awakening an extremely rare and mysterious thing---- which made people laugh and happily ---- go desperately!

Music Extreme!

It's an uplifting and heartbreaking tune that tugs at them: humans and gods.

But where does the song come from?

Why is there only singing, but there is no one?

"Ghost!?" Rong Yuesha couldn't help but lose her voice, and when she couldn't figure it out, Rong Yuesha thought of the ghost.

"Ghost!?" Maybe it's because the mother and son are heart-to-heart, and when Rong Yuesha was shocked, her daughter also coincidentally let the word that everyone was more afraid blurt out!

The whole monotonous night sky, suddenly because of the sudden appearance of singing, has become a kind of fascinating cherry blossom frontline---- a man and a woman two kinds of singing compete to entangle, either gods, or gods!

Moreover, that kind of magical singing is not hidden by the increase of the drum sound, on the contrary, the louder the drum beat, the more clear and pleasant the mysterious singing sound---- towards the heart of the person, endlessly sending inward......

People who listen to the song are really eager to go there!

Before Rong Yuesha, she often walked here with her husband Zichenghai, but it was silent for tens of thousands of years!

It has been silent for tens of thousands of years, and it is said that only a group of dead ghosts are struggling to survive again---- but many more have no choice but to die.

But since the birth of her daughter Zi Ruokong, everything seems to have changed......

Everything around you is gradually becoming palpable and tangible.

The four fields are full of vibrant leaf buds, or seeds of life that are about to break through the ground............

Until their own physical birth, Zi Chenghai ** reincarnated---- their childhood sweethearts, two little guesses---- until the current respect for each other, love and harmony at ease---- and later gave birth to a daughter Zi Ruokong.

Rong Yuesha always felt that something was wrong, so she flew into the air and landed next to her daughter Zi Ruokong.

"Mother!" Zi Ruokong saw that her mother was eager to protect herself, so she quickly looked at her mother's somewhat anxious face and stretched out her soft little hand.

"Kong'er: What did you hear?" Rong Yuesha faintly heard someone singing, frowning, her eyes slightly closed, and she tried her best to listen to the faintly undulating sounds.

Zi Ruokong didn't hear that kind of singing, but when she mentioned the words "Demon Soul Gun Wind", that kind of singing fell to the ground at the same time. The singing was also heard, but the influence of the "Demon Soul Gun Wind" on her daughter Zi Ruokong's heart seemed to be greater......

was cautiously asked by her mother: the little girl Zi Ruokong couldn't help but tremble, as if everything that rose and fell in the song was closely related to her!

"Strange: I just heard the singing voice of a little girl, so beautiful and quiet, and at this time, it was like a folk song duet, and suddenly a male voice sang again!" Obviously, this time the singing voice repeated again and again made Rong Yuesha hear it more clearly.

The mother and daughter of Rongyuesha were listening to the melodious and floating songs surrounding the beautiful mountains and rivers, and suddenly there was another thunderstorm!

"Click, click......" The thunder sounded, and the "Demon Soul Spear Wind" who was lifted by Zi Ruokong suddenly trembled: a yawn, and he stood up!