Chapter Ninety-Two: The Five Tones Are Incomplete
A wasteland outside the city of Xinjin Mansion is now a treacherous image.
The corpses who went forward and followed each other pounced forward when they saw the living creatures, their empty eyes and wooden expressions were completely the existence of the walking dead, leaving only the nature of predation.
The skin of these corpses is dark green, and when they move, they resemble clusters of ghostly fire, especially eerie in the dark clearing.
During the play, goosebumps had already fallen to the ground, and he saw just now that some corpses looked like dead people at all, and their faces were rotten!
Luo Cheng shook the long sword in his hand, and the green liquid that slipped on it was also green, he protected it in front of the play, turned his head sideways and asked, "Are you okay?" β
He shook his head during the play: "Los Angeles, are they alive or dead?" β
This question was stumbling on Los Angeles, and he didn't know if the corpses were alive or dead.
"Actually, they're quite pathetic." When playing, he is still a child's heart, and his thoughts are simple and simple.
Kagura flew by and laughed, "When you take pity on them, they will bite you to death." β
Los Angeles patted his head during filming: "You should be treated as a dead man." He was afraid that the child would feel that he had killed these innocent people and would have an unnecessary psychological burden.
During the play, he flattened his mouth: "However, he can't move a dead man." β
L.A. looked at the sky: "Then zombies." β
Liang Yue swung out with a sword, and the sword qi swept away, forcing back the three corpses in front of him, and said speechlessly: "You still have time to chat." β
"You all stand out, and I'll draw them together and burn them all." When Shen Lingjun spoke, the person had already flown into the air, and she was startled by the sound of the wind in the clouds.
As far as the naked eye can see, dense corpses are pouring in wave after wave, as if they will never end.
Shen Lingjun sighed: "People who do this are really guilty of deserving death!" β
Behind every corpse is an innocent person, Shen Ling doesn't know where the other party has collected so many people, but her mind suddenly popped up with the official mansion's perennial search list, maybe the missing person is not missing, but was captured, and endured inhuman torture, becoming a corpse who is neither human nor ghost.
When Shen Lingjun thought so, her body had already moved, and she was singing in her mouth to suppress demons, the rhythm was uneven, like a broken tune, but under her chanting, another strange sense of harmony was revealed.
Zhao Qi was on the outermost side, and after hearing this voice, he grinned: "This Shen Lingjun is incomplete." β
Ye Qingzhi's indifferent face showed a light smile, her eyes looked straight ahead, looked at the red shadow in the air, and said: "If the five tones are complete, you won't be able to sing the Demon Suppression Guide." β
Zhao Qi rubbed his chin with his thumb: "Demon suppression? β
"Hmm." Ye Qingzhi nodded and said: "It's the Demon Venerable's mastery, my master said that the Demon Venerable is not good at music and likes to play, and in the end, by coincidence, he actually figured out a set of demon suppression to attract." β
Of course, Nan Lingzi's tone of voice at that time was not like this, when Nan Lingzi said this to Ye Qingzhi, he was sitting in a hammock, crossing Erlang's legs, and knocking melon seeds in his mouth, although he had no image, he was in a good mood, gossiping about various deeds in the rivers and lakes.
That's what he said-tsk, the old devil pretends to be like everyone owes him two or five million taels of gold every day, but in fact, he is a music idiot, he can't play and he has to show his hand to us, and the old bird is so scared that he never dares to step into the Central Plains again.
The old bird in Nanlingzi's mouth is, of course, Nanqi Feng, and the two of them are naturally not right.
Ye Qingzhi was still young at the time, and she was very interested in the things in the rivers and lakes, so she couldn't help but ask: "Master, then who do you think is the best in this world." β
Hearing this question, Nan Qifeng raised his eyebrows, the expression on his handsome face was very rich, and finally pursed the corners of his mouth: "That stinky ice cube." β
Ye Qingzhi knew that the stinky ice cube in Master's mouth was the Sword Saint Feng's unintention, and every time Master mentioned him, he was a little angry, so Ye Qingzhi always thought that the two of them had a grudge.
Nan Lingzi shook his legs again: "However, don't say it, there are also benefits of incomplete pentatonic tones, and it actually made the old devil figure out a set of demon suppression guides, and normal people really can't sing it." Speaking of this, Nan Lingzi didn't know what to think of, and slapped his legs and laughed.
In the midst of laughter, Ye Qingzhi heard Nan Lingzi muttering something: "Stinky ice cubes, look at what you can bear, lose this time." β
After saying this, Ye Qingzhi felt a chill in the air, Nan Lingzi's eyes lit up, and when she flew up, only one sentence was left in the air - girl, I have something to leave for a few days, don't starve yourself.
Then it took more than a month for Nan Lingzi to come back, fortunately, Ye Qingzhi had the ability to live on her own but did not starve to death, but Nan Lingzi seemed to be in a very bad mood, with a black face, scolding and scolding in her mouth, all chattering about stinky icebergs, dare to calculate Lao Tzu like this again, next time Lao Tzu will poison you and so on.
When Ye Qingzhi fell into a memory, she heard the man next to her snort and said with a smile: "Interesting." β
"Well, they're supposed to be interesting people." Ye Qingzhi smiled slightly.
Li Mengbai stood not far from the two of them, watching Ye Qingzhi and Zhao Qi get along, feeling extremely harmonious. Originally, when he didn't know Zhao Qi, he had heard a lot of stories about Zhao Qi, and he had always thought about a majestic and domineering person like Zhao Qi, and he didn't know what kind of woman could be calm?
Since getting along with each other along the way and witnessing the bits and pieces of these people, he has realized that when he meets the right person, he doesn't need to score a victory or a loser, just do whatever he wants.
After a while, Luo Cheng looked at the corpses and said, "It doesn't seem to work?" β
Shen Lingjun naturally found out, and said in frustration: "It doesn't look good." "Her demon suppression guide is not effective against corpses without minds.
Originally, the rhythm of music interfered with people's thinking, which is to rely on consciousness, and if the other party has no consciousness at all, then it will naturally not be affected.
At this time, there was a clear laughter in the air, clear and clean that belonged to the girl.
Shen Lingjun looked over, and saw a green shadow swooping down from a high place, and behind him was another chic posture, and he was immediately happy: "Tang Tang, Ah Feng!" β
It turned out that after Tang Tang and Shen Changfeng went to sleep, they heard movement outside, and the two of them looked at each other, and saw that Zhao Qi and Shen Lingjun and a group of them chased out, and felt that it should be nothing serious, so they continued to sleep.
However, after a while, I heard movement in the courtyard again.
Tang Tang opened the window with half-squinted eyes, and when he saw Yuejian passing by, he shouted and asked her why she was going in the middle of the night.
Yuejian had another attack because of a toothache, so she didn't follow at first, but Shen Lingjun asked Li Mengbai to pretend to be Shangguan Fei, she knew about it, so she was a little uneasy, and after taking the medicine, the toothache eased, so she thought it would take a look.
Tang Tang was woken up and said that he wanted to go with him, just as Shen Changfeng also got up, and the family let Qing and Cicada Yu watch, and the three of them ran over together.
Tang Tang landed on a tree next to him and blinked: "Shen Lingjun, what are you doing with these things?" β
Shen Lingjun glanced at her speechlessly: "Am I so bored?" β
Tang Tang turned his flute: "Yes." β
Shen Lingjun looked at her, and his dark eyes turned: "Tang Tang, do you have any Gu poison that can control people, get them together, and then I will spread the fire." β
Tang Tang put his flute against his chin, looked up at the sky, and after a while, his eyes lit up: "There is a way!" β
With a move to fly the kite and step on the moon, Tang Tang's petite figure immediately flew to a high place, she opened her hands, hooked her right foot back, and then raised her right hand, the flute was attached to her lips, and then, the gurgling flute sound came out, like clear water flowing.
Shen Changfeng stood beside Shen Lingjun and looked back and forth: "What about Brother Su?" β
Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Arrest someone." "Counting the time, the wood should be back soon.
Behind, Zhao Qi hugged his arms and said, "Tang Tang plays the flute seriously, and his voice is okay." β
Ye Qingzhi hooked the corners of her lips: "You won't feel like this later." β
Behind him, Tsukimi covered his face and walked over: "Didn't you arrest someone, how did it become a wild music party?" She hadn't seen the scene in front of her.
Li Mengbai was surprised: "Yuejian, why are you here?" β
Tsukimi bent his eyebrows: "I can't sleep and go out for a walk." β
Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows: "It looks like someone is not at ease." β
Tsukimi blinked, and assumed not to hear.
Li Mengbai scratched his face, and his face flushed a little shyly.
Ye Qingzhi stretched out her hand, secretly twisted Zhao Qi's arm, and glared at herβeveryone is as cheeky as you.
Zhao Qi felt that this twisting was not painful or itchy, but it made his heart itch.
Over there, after Tang Tang finished blowing a paragraph, suddenly the rhythm suddenly turned sharply, turning into a creepy harshness, like scraping a small stone over a stone slab, making an uncomfortable noise.
Everyone covered their ears: "What's this?" β
Zhao Qi glanced at Ye Qingzhi - she really called this girl right.
Shen Lingjun and the others were close, so they could see more clearly, just after Tang Tang changed the rhythm, countless reptiles appeared from the grass, twisted their bodies, and quickly climbed onto the bodies of those corpses. And once close to the skin, the bugs quickly burrow in.
The corpse itself is unconscious, does not feel pain, and certainly does not notice that the bugs are entering the skin.
Next, they watched as the corpse man's steps slowed down, and then stiffly twisted his head and limbs, and they all ran in one direction.
Even those who are missing legs have to climb in that direction.
Over there, where the fire burns, in early spring it is still a pile of withered grass, and the new young leaves are just poking their heads out, and once the fire is ignited, it is not easy to extinguish. Therefore, it is still burning at this time.
In the firelight, there were explosions of 'bang bang bang' one after another, just like the gunpowder they used to signal in Los Angeles on weekdays.
Shen Lingjun stared at the corpse's shattered bones, the cracked green juice sprinkled on the tree next to him, and the surface of the tree immediately decayed, she knew that the liquid in the corpse's body was extremely poisonous.
Behind him, Los Angeles sighed: "There is no humanity. "No matter who the corpse refiner is, he is a heinous sin.
During the play, he covered his eyes with his hands, and he couldn't bear to look at it, even if it was a corpse, it was once an innocent life.
Shen Lingjun retracted his gaze, opened his hands and swept down, and said in a cold voice: "Next, it's time to settle the score." β