Despite the owner's misfortune and no rest day, the performance of Miaoyin Fang continued. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The three of us dressed up as customers for the show mingled in the crowd.

The hall was packed, there were almost no empty seats, and the vast majority were young men, so it was no wonder that many people did not come to see the show, but to see the girls.

The girls in Miaoyinfang are really good-looking, everyone is not the same, and they are posted to do a full score.

We pay close attention to the people around us to see who hears something different about the concert. The show went on for a while, and we didn't find anything.

The audience here all came to see the girl, and few really appreciated the music, and those who really came to appreciate the music generally seemed very sincere, and there was less obscene thinking about seeing the girl.

Halfway through the performance, the audience was intoxicated by the girls' graceful posture and picturesque appearance, and several men had saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, and they hadn't seen girls in their eight lives, right?

We didn't find anyone who was different, everyone was a face full of longing and fantasy.

Am I wrong? Musician Ji Otoji doesn't need music as nourishment, so what does he need?

I've always had some suspicions in my heart that there must be something in the way that hell training is called "broken songs" that there must be something that the ghost Akihime Otoji relies on to survive.

I took out the little black disc and examined it carefully, thinking about the meaning of the passage, and there was no clue, the passage was just a boring passage.

Without a clue, my mind is blocked by a force in front of me, and I can't move forward.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant sound of music, and it was the girls playing a new track.

I used to be too bored, and I also came to Miaoyin Fang to listen to a few music, and I am familiar with the music they play. The tracks I hear now are completely unheard of, and they are newly arranged.

I closed my eyes and listened intently, trying to find some clues in them, and after listening for a while, I opened my eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of me.

The girls' faces changed drastically, and their faces were covered with a layer of shadows, and there were even a few traces of shadows that surrounded the air like silks.

After a while, the black filaments disappeared into the air, and only the breeze blew gently and lifted the corners of the girl's skirt.

I looked up in the direction of the wind and saw a small human face above the glazed tile house.

The music ghost Ji Otoji was hiding on the roof listening to music, and he didn't play for three days, and he went up to the house to uncover the tiles, and this ghost thing actually climbed so high.

The idea is correct, he also needs nourishment, and these nutrients are hidden in the music.

Xue Ning also discovered the hiding place of the Musical Ghost Ji Yinji, and gently pulled Nie Bing's hand below. Nie Bing tapped the back of Xue Ning's hand with his fingers to show that he understood.

We are not the opponent of the music ghost Ji Otoji at all, we can only outwit.

We used hand gestures to make a battle plan under the seats and then prepared for battle. Although I don't understand what those gestures are expressing, let Nie Bing and Xue Ning go about fighting. Who made them the ones in charge of the fight in the Ice Pavilion.

I took a sip of gaiwan tea, glanced at Nie Bing, and asked him to go first.

The battle plan should be like this, Nie Bing quietly climbed onto the roof to arrest him, and Xue Ning went downstairs to prevent the music ghost Ji Otoji from escaping, and he couldn't escape by laying a net from heaven and earth.

Nie Bing pulled out the soft sword from his waist, the previous sword was kneaded into dough by the Le Ghost, and the current sword was rebuilt by him with great effort, according to him, it was indestructible.

"Le Ghost Ji Otoji, where are you running away?" Nie Bing danced his soft sword and jumped out, flew up to the tile, and stabbed at the Le Ghost.

What do you mean, just go on? Didn't I shout to Nie Bing to lure it down, Nie Bing turned his head and said, "Didn't you say you were going to attack?" ”

"I'll go, when did I say that?"

"You just made a gesture." Xue Ning did the gesture I had just made to draw the peach talisman.

"I'm gesturing indiscriminately, how can I understand what the two of you are talking about, pretend to mix it."

Xue Ning's eyes widened, looking at me incredulously.

Listening to Nie Bing shouting, he also pulled out his sword from the crowd, the crowd listening to the music was in a mess, but the girls who played the music did not panic, Luo Yin came out and asked them to stop the performance and retreat quickly, we have already told Luo Yin about this matter.

The music ghost Ji Otoji did not run away, but turned into a female ghost and fought with Nie Bing, and laughed that he was playing with the little doll.

Without two hits, Nie Bing's indestructible soft sword once again turned into a tape measure, Ji Yinsi flashed his arm, and Nie Bing was dropped by a gust of fans.

Xuening's eyes turned purple, purple flames burned, and the bread she walked on turned to stone.

Snow Flame danced with purple flame and flew towards Le Ghost Ji Yinji, and with a knife, Le Ghost didn't dodge, and was cut off with a long hair.

It stretched out its hand and pointed at Xue Yan and asked, "Who are you?" People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, demons are not demons, and they are not immortals. ”

The grumpy Xue Yan didn't stop waving his twin blades, "You don't care who the old lady is, the old lady is the one who came to kill you." ”

The Purple Flame Twin Blades quickly lengthened, becoming two sharp purple swords. When did Xue Yan practice like this, at least he had never seen Xue Yan practice.

The twin knives were wielded by the snow flames, and the speed was extremely fast, and the Le Ghost couldn't keep up with her rhythm at all. "You, you, are not ...... at all"

Before he could say anything, Yukiyan rolled over and kicked Himeon in the chest, knocking it off the roof.

In mid-air, Ji Otoji's body contracted rapidly, transformed into the appearance of a ceramic villain, and fell to the ground.

I quickly stepped forward to pick it up, but it was empty, and the snow flame flew out of the purple aya to catch Ji Otoji. It relied on Zi Aya's strength to spin in the air for a while, and Snow Flame was actually pulled down by this force.

Falling quickly, falling to the ground and turning into snow condensation, it turned back to its original state.

Xue Ning lay on the ground, her black and purple hair flashing and changing. Seeing that Xue Ning herself didn't know what was going on, it should be that her body had undergone some kind of change.

Could it be Ji Yinji's words? Hime Otoji stood on the roof and looked down at us on the ground.

Seeing that Xue Ning was injured, Nie Bing was extremely angry, took off his white long clothes, and only wore a short fight, as if he wanted to fight with the Le Ghost.

At this time, the girls of Miaoyinfang changed into military uniforms and surrounded the entire Miaoyinfang. The scene felt like a win.

"Wait, are you going to kill them?"

Rakukihime Otoji took out two rag dolls and put them in his hand to play with. The rag doll is a man and a woman, the male looks like a Q version of Ah Shui, and the female also looks like Shu Yin.

The male rag doll danced in the hands of Ji Yinji, and when he saw us, he opened his mouth to speak: "Eldest sister, I'm Ah Shui, save us!" ”

We were all amazed that Ah Shui had become a rag doll. The female rag doll also spoke, "Sister Luo Yin, I'm Shu Yin." ”

The Le Ghost held the two rag dolls tightly in his hands, "Don't wait, two little dolls, otherwise your souls will be scattered." If you want to save them, leave my business alone, or I'll turn you all into rag dolls. Catch, little girl. ”

Saying yes, the Le Ghost threw Ah Shui and Shu Yin to me and disappeared on the roof.

Why did it give them back to me, and what was its purpose? Looking at the place where the ghost disappeared, there was an itch on my hand, and Ah Shui was scratching me.

The way Ah Shui and Shu Yin struggle on my hands is quite cute.