The white ink on the stage, his whole body was full of bewitching smell, and he was illuminated by a pillar of light in a sailor suit, and his long snow-white hair was about to grow to his heels. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His identity seems to be the lead singer and band conductor, and it is only the intro part at the moment, only pure music without a vocal part.

Judging from the current effect, it is actually quite good, although the members of the Bleach are a little weird in shape, but the ability of the instruments is absolutely good, as if they were a serious orchestra. If it weren't for Xia Huan saying that they would only play once, Zhou Yu would like to raise such a group of people in the village, so he could take it out to improve his style.

As for the residence, it is easy to manage, just make a haunted house, anyway, the glass flower house is useless. Let all these ghosts live in and transform it into a haunted house that can be visited in 2 dimensions, and maybe some tourists will like it. The empty back garden comes to such a haunted house, and at night it is definitely quite atmospheric.

Of course, Zhou Yu doesn't have a very high level of music appreciation, and it's not clear what level the performance of the Reaper Orchestra is, but it looks okay anyway.

Xia Huan also ran over, but because of the identity of a resident of Starlight City, he didn't go to the scene to listen, but hid in Zhou Yu's room and watched the broadcast screen together.

"Yes, yes, the reputation of the Grim Reaper Orchestra is really not for nothing, and I don't know why those old stubborns treat it like a femme fatale. Maybe it's the indissoluble enmity between Starlight City and Fallen City for thousands of years, and it's too difficult to reach an understanding. ”

Xia Huan is also an outlier, and he is not so disgusted with Fallen City, but some behaviors do dislike him, such as those extremist fans. He has so many idols, and he is usually harassed by extremist fans, but not to the extent that as long as it is something in Fallen City, he will deny it completely.

What kind of grudge there is between Starlight City and Fallen City, Zhou Yu doesn't want to know, anyway, he is not the protagonist of fantasy novels, and he wants to get involved in the dispute between good and evil factions when he has nothing to do. It's fun to raise idols and play games in your own territory, and there's no need to be a savior at all.

"By the way, I've been thinking about upgrading Luhua Village recently, but I lack a prop called Codex, you've been in Starlight City for so long, haven't you heard of any information about this?"

The Codex matter is what Zhou Yu wants to do the most at present, but even the king of news like the King of Thieves can't hear the relevant information, so he is inevitably a little anxious.

Xia Huan was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered: "Codex? Well, yes, the current development momentum of Luhua Village is indeed on the verge of upgrading. However, the Codex is a rather rare item, and only those who are destined to get it can get it, and I have only seen it once in the auction in Starlight City before, but that was a few years ago. ”

Damn, it's really rare.

After a while, Xia Huan seemed to want to ask something again, but when he saw Zhou Yu's pensive look, he forcibly suppressed the question.

Lao Zhou is a person who doesn't like to be restrained by others, whether it is Starlight City or Fallen City, he probably can't be subdued, and it is almost inevitable to become a wandering force, and it is useless to ask. After all, the 3rd dimension is too big, and Starlight City and Fallen City can't all be subdued, and there are places like Sky City that are almost unrestrained, so the brother's city shouldn't be easily targeted.

While thinking about it, the picture of the truth camera changed, Bai Mo put down his baton and picked up the microphone, and the real concert was finally about to begin.

For a while, the scene suddenly fell silent, and the fanatical fans all held their breath, for fear of missing a single syllable. Even through the screen, Zhou Yu could feel that the atmosphere on the stage had changed drastically, and the chill that penetrated into his heart made people goosebumps.

Zhou Yu felt something strange, and the clickers who peeked at the scene were even more immersive, trembling all over. Click-and-tremble asked, "Sister Firefly, what's going on?, why is it so cold all of a sudden, is Brother Bai Mo's cold body so powerful?"

Xiao Firefly can still hold on, but his face is not very good-looking: "This is not the cold of the cold body, but the dead air." Such a powerful Bleach orchestra can have such momentum. ”

Bai Mo gracefully gestured to silence: "Quiet, listen to the murmur from the evil ghosts of hell - "Soul Sacrifice". ”

"Soul Sacrifice", probably the name of this song, is probably the style of Fallen City. It's just that Bai Mo's tone at the moment is simply cold and not human, and it is even more impersonal than usual. The temperature at the scene has also dropped again and again, and it has reached the point of exhaling into fog, and normal people may not be able to stand it.

However, the group of depraved people in the audience enjoyed it very much, and even a few of them took off their clothes, like werewolves and roared to the sky.

I don't understand.

Bai Mo began to sing, and the Bleach followed suit with the real performance. At first, there was nothing unusual, but when it came to the climax, one of the zombies playing the trumpet suddenly felt a little overdone, and walked forward while blowing the trumpet.

At the same time, a blood cloud with many tentacles appeared above the stage, drumming out as if the heart was beating, making a scalp-tingling sound.

As Bai Mo's singing gradually got higher, the trumpeter also followed with a 'Trombone looking up to the sky'. Halfway through the trumpet, for some reason, the trumpet suddenly blew out two sharp long blades, one large and one small, and after a few circles in the air, the trumpeter came to a scene with a thousand knives.

The real blood sacrifice has begun.

Death did not stop the Bleach from performing, and the audience was almost unaffected, and even shouted even more frantically. The lead singer's Bai Mo didn't look at the minced meat on the stage at all, but just continued his indulgent singing intently.

Zhou Yu was dumbfounded, Nima is too heavy, right?

It was indeed death that came, and over the next few minutes there were constantly performers dying in fantastic and bloody ways. The wails and screams before death, the bloody minced flesh and internal organs, filled the concert hall and made people shudder.

The ghost choir roared and exploded like firecrackers, and the chubby carrion drummer used his belly as a drum to beat it, and all kinds of gore immediately enveloped the venue in the atmosphere of a horror movie.

Zhou Yu only had a desire to vomit when he saw it, Xia Huan was also pale and no longer praised the Death God Orchestra, and the little fireflies at the scene had already vomited, and then they didn't dare to turn their heads back and began to run outside, and if they stayed any longer, they might be smoked by the smell of blood.

The terrible Reaper recital.