There was silence for a while, the scene was awkward, only Marven stood alone at the exit, and the lights hit him. Someone was talking to him just now, and now, he was the only one left.

"Burn? Are you still there? Marven waited a little impatiently, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go back first, I still have to sleep, and I'll go to work tomorrow." ”

"I'm hoping you can meet my expectations." The voice suddenly became much deeper. "I'm a crazy artist, and I can't afford to fail in my show!"

At this time, Marven finally heard the malice in the hot words, and became a little nervous: "You...... What do you mean? ”

"Day after day, year after year, repeating similar days, how boring your life is." Scorching sighed. "But you can be the last note of my magnificent chapter, and it will not be in vain that I ask God to light the stage for you."

Marven was in a hurry, and tried to move to the door, and the light followed him. Finally, I got to the door, and with a bang, the door slammed shut.

"What are you doing? Open the door! Marven slammed his fist on the door hoarsely, "What are you going to do?" I'm going to sue you! ”

"Shh The sound of scorching appeared on the stage, next to the piano. He was holding the so-called model in his hand. "Don't be so loud, you're going to spoil this wonderful beauty."

Marven turned around and leaned against the door, watched as he picked up the gun, aimed it at him, was so frightened that his legs weakened, and sat on the ground: "What are you holding in your hand?" What are you doing? ”

"Listen to the grievances, please bloom your sonorous voice for me, and let this performance come to a perfect end!" The scorching voice progressed with the emotion, gradually becoming more and more excited.

The muzzle of the gun glowed fiery red, and the muzzle that had been blocked made a hole in the flames.

"Stop! Stop it! Marven covered his head with his hands and struggled to crawl to the seat next to him.

However, he stood on the stage and didn't move half a step, his fingers leaping to the trigger like a beating note.

Bang! A black-red bullet flew out in response, and Marven didn't know which corner to hide, but the bullet flew straight through his chest and came out of his chest.

He didn't bleed, not a drop, just a blank stare. Slowly stood up and walked to the emergency passage on the left, and as he exited the emergency passage, there was a muffled noise outside. There was a light on the stage.

The grievance in his hand flew beside him, and he stood up straight, his hands raised exaggeratedly, and then bowed gentlemanly and slowly retreated.

Marven, who walked to the door, had already died under the billboard, and at this time, a faint dark light flew up from his body and went straight to the stage.

The grievance suddenly flew up, as excited as a person, but the dark light did not fly into the grievance, and suddenly turned a corner and flew into the hands of another person.

Chen Shifeng put this ghost in the bottle he carried with him, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you killed people like this, hitting the target with a super supernatural weapon, and then the evil qi in the target's body will drain his anger, and this person will die, everything is like an accident." ”

At this time, Leng Feng and the others also arrived at their destination. Han Luo took Han Sheng to Sealand City in order to go to the Great Buddha Temple in Sealand City to ask for Buddha cards, and at this point in time, both of them found a hotel to stay.

However, Leng Feng has the eyeliner of Han Ying, and through the connection between Han Ying and Han Sheng, he knows that Han Sheng and they are actually not sleeping, and now they are eating supper in a high-end supper restaurant.

The two of them also rushed to that location by car without delay.

"Soul absorbing, what exactly do you want to do, or is this the characteristic of that weapon?" Chen Shifeng was standing under the stage, and unfortunately, he came in through the emergency passage on the left and witnessed everything.

He turned around and walked to the piano, sat down, jumped with his fingers, and began to play. "It was supposed to be a perfect show, and my perfect curtain call, how stupid are you to spoil at such a time?"

The weapon flew in the air, surrounded by black gas, which was not yet there.

Chen Shifeng knew that it was because the soul weapon was angry, and the soul he was going to eat was taken away by himself.

The music is very soft, just in stark contrast to the angry listening complaints, which makes people very relaxed and happy. Even people who don't understand music can be infected.

"Your thirteen-year-old illness wasn't accidental, was it? I guess it's because of this weapon. Chen Shifeng said.

Scorched smiled and said, "Be a clever clown." ”

"You have such a good voice, I heard that you are still a tenor and have your own fan group. That includes your cousin, but now everyone only remembers you as a tenor and forgets your singing voice, right? Because you've only sung it once. Chen Shifeng continued, "Tell me, why don't you want to sing?" ”

"Ignorant people only talk nicely, they don't understand my art at all, my voice should say some curtain call, then I will be happier." Plausible answer.

Chen Shifeng shook his head helplessly, and said, "I like style so much, but this is just evidence, you said something similar when you killed Mag, right?" ”

Scorched softly, but did not answer.

Chen Shifeng didn't continue to speak, because he had already understood that no matter what he said, it was impossible to affect this person, this person who was wearing a mask, he was a madman!

In the face of madmen, ordinary rhetoric does not work.

He didn't speak, but continued to play the piano, and the emotions in the piano gradually became high-pitched.

"Second brother, it's so late, you brought me to the temple, are you sure you can get the Buddha card?" Han Sheng asked helplessly, "We stood for so long during the day, and we didn't get so much money for incense, are you sure?" I don't want to waste the night feeding mosquitoes. ”

Han Luo nodded vigorously: "Of course it's sure, if you think about it, is the amulet a general thing?" Is that something that can be obtained by any person who wants to take it? Of course it's going to test you, we just ate and can't sleep anyway, what if we move those monks? ”

"Test ...... Test? "Hansheng is a little helpless." If you want me to say, call the old monk aside and ask him to make an offer, I still don't believe in what money can't buy in this world. ”

Han Luo couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you are good at everything, but there is one point, you remember, money still can't do many things." ”

With that, the two of them also arrived at the gate of the temple, and here, the gate was open and empty!