Zagu looked at Yun Yi curiously, and then looked at who he seemed to be talking to on the light brain, although he didn't understand what he was doing, but Zagu knew that Yun Yi was a good person, so he sat on the sofa with peace of mind, eating fruit and waiting.

After a long time, Yun Yi was busy, turned on the music light brain and found an ordinary song to try the sound effect, then nodded and said to Xilu Feis: "This side is ready, if you can start over there, tell me, and I will inform Xiyue to sing." ”

Yun Yi finished speaking, but Syrumis did not react at all.

After a moment's thought, Yun Yi understood why this was happening, and he walked over to Syrumis and patted her on the shoulder. Only then did Cerumis react and looked blankly at Yunyi.

Yun Yi shook his head helplessly, it was obvious that Xilu Feth was afraid of Zhao Xiyue's song, and now he used his internal breath to close his hearing. He could only face Syrumis and say "It's time to start." ”

This time Syrophith saw it, nodded to him, and walked towards Zacgu.

Yun Yi immediately took up his internal breath, closed his hearing, and entered the starting instructions to Zhao Xiyue from the light brain, and then quickly retreated to a corner of the living room. Anyway, I couldn't hear anything, I could only watch their movements quietly.

Between this, Syrophith walked up to Zagu's side and poked his hand when he wasn't looking.

Immediately, Zagu turned into a stone sculpture, and the expression on his face and body remained the same as before, and even his left hand remained as if he was reaching out to grab the fruit.

This method was mentioned to Yunyi, and it is a method of internal breathing, which can make people unable to move or speak for a short time, and only the eyes can move and the nose can breathe. This method seems to be good, but it has great limitations in terms of application, and after Yun Yi's attempt, it can only be used on multiple people whose martial arts cultivation is lower than his own. Take Yunyi's innate fifth-level cultivation as an example, it can only make people with innate first-level and middle-level cultivation below lose their ability to act. For Yun Yi, that kind of cultivator can slap one to death, and there is no need to use this method at all.

But now that Syrumis has frozen Zagu's movements, she naturally needs it.

After settling down, Syrumis didn't make much movement, as if waiting for something. Yun Yi glanced at the music light brain, which showed that Zhao Xiyue had already started singing, and the lossless audio would be transmitted through the Tianxun network without delay from the distant Chang'an system to the light brain of Berwick.

What would happen next, Yun Yi didn't know, he could only sit there and wait quietly.

……

Chang'an Department, Marshal's Mansion.

"That person is Zagu, and that person is Zagu who killed his mother. There are also grandfathers, grandmothers, and grandpa Zhao, who were all killed by Zagu! ”

After learning that the reason why Yun Yi let him sing was because of Zagu, Zhao Xiyue's heart swelled with boundless hatred. Of course, this hatred is naturally not directed at Yun Yi, but at Zagu.

Zhao Xiyue is usually a happy little girl, and she never seems to know what sorrow is. But Yunyi knew that she didn't know, but she rarely showed it. Most of the songs she released and played in her concerts were upbeat music, and there was rarely sad or uncomfortable music. This kind of behavior makes many fans affectionately call her an angel, which means that she can bring people happy spiritual enjoyment.

But this does not mean that Zhao Xiyue will not write or sing those sad and painful music. Only when no one is around, or when she is in a bad mood, will she lock herself in her room alone and sing quietly.

Over the years, her ability to write and sing has grown stronger. In the last album released, she still tried very hard to restrain herself and didn't mix too much ability into the music. But even so, the album exploded with unprecedented capabilities, and after Omir, the leader of the Sherechong Alliance, discovered its ability, it directly led to the large-scale dissolution and surrender of the remnants of the resistance in New America.

Since that incident, more and more people have come to the Marshal's Mansion to spy on them, and Lin Jiaoyang had to strengthen the defense of the Marshal's Mansion and restrict Zhao Xiyue from going out.

As Zhao Xiyue practiced hard, she was gradually able to control that ability. So in the last album, there were no events that could have caused a drastic change in the spirit. But that album is still a good album, and it has been a big hit all over the Southern Universe, and countless people have listened to it countless times and will not get bored.

As for the effect of singing after adding ability, just look at the previous Zagu.

And that's just a song for kids.

In fact, even Zhao Xiyue herself didn't know what level of her ability had reached. Ever since she had been crying for three hours during a practice, she didn't dare to let people audition.

Boarding the two-winged mecha with a brilliant purple and gorgeous appearance, sitting in the cockpit of the mecha, stroking the seat that had become extremely familiar, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xiyue's mouth, as if the hatred that Zagu brought to her also disappeared in this instant.

"I wonder what kind of expression my brother will have when he learns about my progress in mecha operation?" She muttered to herself as her eyes fell on the metal platform in front of the driver's seat.

In fact, the cab of a neural operating system is extremely simple, with no display screens, no levers, and no densely packed keyboards. All it was was a comfortable chair and a metal helmet with countless wires attached.

Zhao Xiyue groped under the platform with her white and tender little hands, and soon found a concave, stretched out her hand and printed it on it, which was exactly the same size as her palm, and there was a numb and crispy feeling at her fingertips, listening to Yun Yi say that it was checking her fingerprints and DNA and other human body codes, in order to prevent that ability from being activated by others.

After a few moments, the tingling sensation disappeared, and the top of the metal platform suddenly lit up, and after slowly opening to the sides, an oval-shaped object, like an egg laid by some creature, protruded from it.

Zhao Xiyue withdrew her little hand and looked at the white egg curiously.

"Is this the special ability activator that my brother mentioned? It's so weird, I just don't know if it's as amazing as he said. If it were, then Zagu would be miserable today. ”

She whispered, a slightly cruel smile on her lips.

After taking a deep breath, she fastened her seatbelt in the driver's seat. Although there is no need to move the mech, this security measure to protect itself still needs to be done. You must know that this is something that my brother has told me countless times, as long as Yun Yi mentioned it, Zhao Xiyue will never forget it.

Putting on a helmet and activating the mecha, the familiar feeling from the previous training poured into Zhao Xiyue's body.

Silently closing his eyes, he sent a command to the helmet system in his head. When she opened her eyes again, everything she saw had changed, not the metal world in the mecha, nor the environment in the practice room, but ......

"Welcome to the Jasmine! Today, the most famous singer in the universe, the super cosmic beautiful girl who has made countless people go crazy, Miss Zhao Xiyue, will bring you the most wonderful touch, let's cheer for today! ”

The host shouted these words hoarsely, and suddenly a psychedelic light shone throughout the venue, and tens of thousands of fans in the distance frantically called Zhao Xiyue's name, and the light emitted by the dense glow sticks was so beautiful.

Looking at all this, Zhao Xiyue had a faint smile on her face.

None of this is real, but just a scene from a concert simulated by the mecha light brain. This was not what Yun Yi asked her to do, but Zhao Xiyue's own choice. Because she knows that she can only play her best when facing these audiences, and that magical ability can be released the most.

The environment, equipment, instruments, and network are all ready.

"Music!"

Zhao Xiyue read softly. In an instant, the ultra-luxurious music ensemble, consisting of 2,000 members of the Royal Orchestra, began to play the music they needed.

It's all the same as it was at that concert.

It's just that the music played is completely different. The last time I sang it, the first song was a light, bright, gripping piece of music that best inspired a person to be happy, and even made people dance to it. Just because of that song, as soon as the concert began, it directly entered the climax of the whole concert, and countless audiences stood up directly from their seats, singing and dancing with great excitement.

But this time......

The low music was full of a kind of death atmosphere, and when the music was remembered, it was as if there was a gust of wind blowing through the entire venue. In a trance, countless ghosts roared and flew by, the hideous and terrifying skulls were flowing with thick black blood, and the jaws of the bones were closed one by one, flying around Zhao Xiyue to the fullest.

Skeletons, blood, ghosts, zombies.

Everything in the entire venue became hellish and terrifying. And those viewers have also turned into skeletal frames, making a "quack" sound at the slightest movement.

"That's right...... That's how it feels. ”

Zhao Xiyue was covered in blood, which seemed to be freshly peeled beast fur (this book is classified as PG-13, so I won't wear human skin for her), and she didn't look like a costume at all. And her expression was full of excitement, even a little excited.

Such an environment, such music, completely excites the deepest darkness in her heart.

"Zagu...... Enjoy. Ho ho ho ......"

After saying this, she suddenly let out a shuddering laugh of horror, and suddenly raised the microphone made of human bones in her hand (you still need to use a microphone to sing for Mao's time?). It's like the deepest part of hell, and the sound of scalp explosions, hairs stand on end, and creeps roars when you hear it.

The music came out of the mouth of Zhao Xiyue in the mecha, passed through the oval white egg-shaped instrument, and entered the music synthesis system that came with the mecha, remixing the singing voice with the music, and transmitting it to the music equipment in the practice room. This ultra-professional music device, which is arguably the best in the entire galaxy and took countless experts years to build, has reprocessed and upgraded the transmitted music, and eliminated some of the tiny noises caused by the flow of energy, and turned it into the purest original version.

After all was processed, the song climbed onto the Skyinfo network, and in almost negligible time, passed through the communication wormhole, reached the sky above Berwick, and entered the room through a special line.

At this time, Zagu was blinking his eyes angrily to express the anger in his heart due to his inability to move. Suddenly, an indicator light on the music brain not far away suddenly lit up.

"It's coming!" Music, who had been observing the light brain, whispered, and immediately looked at Zagu.

He couldn't hear the music, and neither could Sherumis, but they could analyze the exact role of the music by looking at Zagu's expression.

He suddenly stopped blinking his eyes, and after a few seconds, his pupils dilated instantly, and his eyelids seemed to be equipped with an engine, blinking at a terrifying speed of thirty times per second.

Yun Yi's complexion changed dramatically, because only five seconds later, Zagu's pupils had already shown symptoms of divaliction......