Chapter 349: Piano Music

"Liang Xingyang? You're finally here in time. Tong Qian's face was suddenly stunned, and after recognizing the person in front of her, she suddenly became surprised.

The figurines on the side also looked at this person in amazement.

As a supernatural product of the ghost figurines, he could clearly feel the powerful supernatural oppression from the other party, as if a terrible feeling of imminent drowning struck, which made him can't help but tense all over.

Wait a minute.

What happened to the five bodies huddled in front of the hotel?

Tong Qian's face was stunned, and in a blink of an eye, why was this foreign ghost rider team wiped out.

The aura of a cold person was pervasive, and Liang Xingyang said calmly: "You have been dead for a minute, and it was I who used supernatural power to reverse the time in this area to save you." ”

Tong Qian and the figurines were shocked, with an incredulous expression.

Reverse life and death!

There is such a supernatural power in this world.

If that's not the case, then how do you explain the collapse of that team?

"Don't be so shocked, reboots are rare, but they still exist. I'll dispose of these bodies first. ”

Liang Xingyang felt that he was being watched like a monkey now, shook his head slightly, and attracted the water of the ghost lake to swallow the five corpses.

Tong Qian came back to her senses: "In short, I still have to thank you for saving us, I will repay you in the future." ”

"Don't forget your promise."

Liang Xingyang glanced at her indifferently.

The ghosts and ghosts that Tong Qian controlled were all the trophies of his war in the island country, and as the price of the transaction, Tong Qian must return his eternal loyalty.

Tong Qian didn't speak, just nodded heavily, indicating her attitude.

"Are you going back? Can you resurrect another of my companions? The figurine hurriedly pleaded and told the story of what had happened before.

Tong Qian's eyes moved slightly, the figurines were desperately broken for them, she couldn't see death without help, and she also looked at Liang Xingyang pleadingly.

Liang Xingyang said without hesitation: "I refuse!" ”

The source of the human figurines is the ghost figurines, and it is a waste for Ah Hong to draw ghost makeup again, and to use the restarted supernatural power for a broken human figurine.

He didn't relent, he didn't pay attention to the two of them, and went up to the second floor of the hotel to find a room to rest.

The time of the Caesars Hotel was between ten and four o'clock in the evening, and since he had visited, he planned to take with him the piano that played the mortal music and the stove that carried the fire.

"I'll go with you, what about you?"

Tong Qian gritted her teeth and glanced at the figurines.

The bright and strange face of the figurine said with a regretful expression: "I have to stay and establish a file of what happened here and report it to Captain Li." ”

"If I need help, I'll do my best to cooperate."

Tong Qian nodded and followed quickly.

Caesars Hotel has been lit up for a long time, as if it were in normal business.

Tong Qian did not enter the guest room to disturb Liang Xingyang, but squatted on the red carpet in the corridor at the door of the guest room, closed her eyes and rested temporarily.

Being hunted all the way this morning, coupled with the use of supernatural powers many times, and the fact that she was killed once, all kinds of pressures have already exhausted her physically and mentally, and she fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took.

Tong Qian, who was in a nightmare, woke up and was woken up by Liang Xingyang.

"Your vigilance is too low, Caesars Hotel has an endless stream of supernatural incidents, do you dare to sleep outside, aren't you afraid that you won't wake up again?" Liang Xingyang stared at his silver reflective pupils, and said in a stern tone.

He has been removed from replacing the wishing ghost and has reverted to the state of the mirror ghost.

He was very disappointed in Tong Qian.

It is understandable that such reckless behavior can happen to an ordinary woman, but it is obviously unqualified to be a ghost rider.

He vaguely regretted lending those two ghosts to her.

Tong Qian lowered her head with a flushed face, and she also felt a huge shame for her behavior.

"You don't have to follow me, go back."

After Liang Xingyang finished speaking, he didn't care about Tong Qian, but Tong Qian followed behind him step by step, so he could only stop and turn his head and say.

Tong Qian hurriedly said: "After all, Caesar Hotel is within the city under my jurisdiction, and I want to do my part by your side." ”

In the end, she can't do anything about this big hotel, but Liang Xingyang wants to make a move, maybe he can really solve this hidden danger.

Liang Xingyang frowned, and then his eyes moved slightly: "Caesar Hotel can't solve it, so it can only be temporarily blocked." If you want to follow, then whatever you want. ”

"I'm not going to hold back."

Tong Qian nodded expressionlessly, but she could see joy in her eyes.

And yet as they spoke.

Suddenly.

Suddenly there was an ethereal piano sound in the quiet hotel.

"It's coming!"

Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes, a curse similar to the music box, a piano music that would kill you when you listen to it, a terrible curse against consciousness.

Tong Qian didn't react yet, he had already looked for the sound of playing, and quickly found the location of the restaurant.

There was a piano in the corner of the dining room, and a stool was placed in front of the piano, but the stool was empty at this time, and there was no trace of a ghost.

But the black and white keys on the piano are automatically pressed down, and it seems that an invisible person is sitting on a chair, playing a strange tune.

"Shall we avoid it first?"

Tong Qian watched the piano vigilantly and didn't dare to get too close.

Liang Xingyang told the information again: "This is a song that will die after playing, and now if you don't stop the attack of the ghosts, you can't avoid it no matter how far you run." ”

When Tong Qian was at a loss, he attracted water from the ghost lake, leaving a puddle of water near the piano.

"Your job is to keep this puddle of water and not run around."

Liang Xingyang dropped a sentence, and the white ghost spread out and enveloped the entire hall.

The real cursed piano is hidden in the depths of the ghost, and the real piano is just an appearance, even if it destroys the music that cannot be stopped.

He put his hand on the piano, and a faint silver sheen covered the piano, and it disappeared in an instant.

The white ghost faded away.

After Liang Xingyang regained his vision, his hands were still on the piano, but he found himself in a room.

In the middle of the room is a piano identical to that found in a real-life hotel restaurant, and a dried corpse sits on a stool.

But what is incredible is that the dry corpse has a fresh and beautiful woman's head on its neck, more precisely Xianglan's head.

Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief, not interested in the dead people who had become part of the tombstone curse here.

After he solves the curse of the mortal piano music, he gets what he wants, and he will decisively leave directly through the ghost lake.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly.

The dry corpse stood up abruptly, turned his head to stare at Liang Xingyang, who was still isolated from his body, as if he hated being disturbed while playing.

"Attack me and pull me into the room."

Liang Xingyang remained calm, slowly took out the coffin nails as the dry corpse ghosts kept approaching, and waited for the battle.

It was not the blood of a living person that flowed in his body, but the blood of a real ghost, which was also the source of his confidence in withstanding the attack.

The wizened palm of the corpse was raised, grabbing at his wrist.

A cold aura eroded, and the flesh on his arm instantly shrank, as if dehydrated, and became crumpled.

Liang Xingyang's eyes were cold, and after his body changed from illusory to real, the coffin nail in his hand fell heavily, piercing the chest of the dry corpse.

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