This is a terrifying scream from the bottom of my heart, which inevitably brings out the power of the soul. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't think she was still a soul singer.

Soul singers, to put it simply, are singers who perform soul music.

In the distant earth, soul singers have no practical significance.

The soul singer boasts that he sings with his life, how can he define himself by singing with his life, and he will have a short life if he sings?

Singing with your soul, you put your soul (what the hell) into the song when you sing?

And on New Earth, it all makes sense.

According to scientific explanation, once a person is born, it will be inexplicably consistent with the place of birth. For example, the percentage of elements in our body is the same as the percentage of the earth element.

And soul singers are also divided into two categories.

One is that there are many earth elements in itself, which can be volatilized. When someone else receives his or her volatile earth element. If you have more earth elements, you will have stronger resistance, and you will naturally not be unadaptable.

The other is to use techniques, such as voices, to activate the elements of the human body through songs, which can also protect the human body.

To put it bluntly, it is the soul, and such a singer is a soul singer.

Wenming glanced at Liao Liao, and then at He Mushi, who was pale, and blocked between them without a trace.

Blocked the soul particles that were vibrating.

Eko Hoki's face returned to normal, she glanced at Wenming, and then said in great surprise, "Where?

"You...... You ......" Liao Liao stretched out his hand to her and said, "On the way, a little girl said that you are dead!"

"Alas!" He Mu Shihui sighed and shook his head, "Actually, it's not me who is a ghost. The little girl you met didn't have shoes on! Actually, she was very pitiful. One year, I was hit by a car, and my shoes flew out, and I bled all over the ground......"

"By the way, aren't you coming in?"

After telling such a terrible story, she asked her if she could get in?

"Ahh

Liao Liao felt that it was so scary outside, she missed her mother.

Rushed into the room.

Civilization shook his head, entered the house as well, and closed the door.

Outside, figures emerged, staring at the house.

Civilization, demon, couldn't help but sigh.

He Mu Shihua looked at Wenming, and Wenming also looked at her, and it took a while.

"Poof--"

He Mushi smiled.

"Little mud, are you still standing stupidly? ”

He Mushihua is Japanese, but she is not called Brother Wenming (greasy sauce), but muddy sauce.

It is said that when the space shuttle of civilization to the new earth landed, there was an accident and plunged headlong into the swamp.

A large amount of muddy water seeped into the plane, and its Chinese hibernation machine entered the mud. Everyone thought he was dead, but he survived.

Lucky enough!

And the mud has become He Mushi's affectionate name for him.

"Alas!" Wenming sighed again and looked at Liao Liao, who was curled up on the sofa in fear.

"Don't worry, what about me?" He Mushi patted his chest and promised.

Civilization thought for a moment and nodded. One sentence was advised: "She has a soul voice, don't stimulate her." ”

He Mu Shihui put his mouth close to civilization and said, "You know everything, are you worried about her, or do you care about me?"

Wenming glanced at her, didn't say anything, went to the kitchen, He Mushi sat down on the sofa beside her, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Who? Who's afraid?" Liao Liao was stubborn, trying to be stronger. But her trembling body still betrayed her.

This is normal. She had planned to send Wenwen home and comfort him. She really didn't mean to see the hell. But now it's better to tell her that the little girl who told her that the master of the child was dead was the one who died.

It's too stimulating. When she thinks about it now, her scalp is still numb.

How can you not be afraid?

It's just that she also doesn't like He Mushi's painting and doesn't want to admit it in front of her.

And that's actually a good start, isn't it?

"It's good not to be afraid. This planet is special and it is easy to keep people's souls. Oh, by the way, I don't know what you do. If you only work indoors, find a better feng shui master and change your feng shui, and you may not see them again in the future. ”

"I ...... I'm singing. Liao Liao tried to make herself act normal, but her voice still trembled when she spoke.

"Wow! You're singing. Then how did you come to District 13?" asked He Mushihui.

"Hmph! I'm going to be a soul singer. District 13, why can't you come?" Liao Liao said unconvinced.

"Absolutely. In fact, we have also produced talents in our 13 districts. Think about it, it's not dead...... Ahh ”

"Ah! You said that Huang Zhan went out of District 13? No wonder his temper is so stinky! Huang Zhan's lyrics and songs, all of which are top-notch, if it weren't for his bad temper, he could have become one of the top people in this circle. It can be said that the songwriter I admire and admire the most in this circle is him. The style is changeable, and each style has a very outstanding masterpiece, either majestic or demonic, it is simply awesome! By the way, it is said that people still write movie scripts at every turn...... Oh, by the way, I don't know if you are familiar with his address, what is it called...... What is this place name?"

"I know the LC area by three small latitudes and six degrees, but now it's a bit westerly, but it's still the center of the city, but it's ...... Isn't it, I've been there so many times, and it doesn't seem like it's a residential area?"

"Oh, that's not the address of his house, he opened a bookstore there, what's it called...... Not a bookstore. On the other side of the capital, I don't know how many people want to move him over, but he doesn't want to move his nest, he has to say that he is a businessman, and resolutely refuses to admit that he is a literati...... Is it enough?"

It is very scary for women to talk about the world. As long as you talk about the right interests, what is the business, what the hell, all forget about it.

Fear?

At this time, if a ghost dares to disturb them, believe it or not, Liao Liao slapped him over?

They talked! Blow!

"Aren't you hungry? I'm dying of hunger. A few hours later, He Mushihui asked.

"Goo--"

Liao Liao didn't have to answer, her stomach answered.

"Giggles, Xiao Wenzi, it's served. He Mu Shihui suddenly thought of something, and said, "Xiao Wenzi, this is a guest." You've got to show what you're capable of. ”

"Don't worry! I haven't eaten anything since morning. I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now. No matter how unpalatable he is, even if it is a pile of charcoal on the table, I can eat it...... Under...... Next ......"