Chapter 10 Palace
The two musicians on the high stage seemed to be a little surprised by this, but they didn't expect the messenger and the others to resist this music.
And Qiao Yongfeng stood with his hands in his hands, "I said that I would do the right thing for heaven and destroy you two beasts." ”
The faces of the two musicians on the high platform changed under their masks, and they found that the surrounding environment had changed dramatically.
Red leaves and green mountains, full of wind and rain.
Their ghost domain was invaded by Qiao Yongfeng at this moment, and Qiao Yongfeng didn't leave much time for them to play new music.
All of a sudden, the situation on the field changed amazingly, and the strength of Qiao Yongfeng's ghost domain, which was constantly stimulating the revival of the powerful ghosts in his body, continued to rise, and he actually invaded the ghost domains of the two musicians.
His fingers are like butterflies playing the rain strings in the air, and he is becoming more and more proficient, and the speed of his fingers is getting faster and faster, which is dazzling.
At this time, the two musicians fell into great passivity, and they were constantly playing the instruments in their hands, but it was difficult to compose a song, and they could not compete with Qiao Yongfeng at all.
Qiao Yongfeng laughed, "Sure enough, you still have to rely on the twelve-tone rhythm to make a song!" How can manpower overcome the sky? Don't hurry up and catch it! ”
When the rain followed his rhythm, he immediately chanted:
I'm Qingdu Shanshuilang,
Tianjiao is lazy and slow.
It was granted to Lu Zhifeng,
Tired of playing the cloud and borrowing the moon chapter.
10,000 poems,
wine Qianzhen,
How many times have you looked at the Hou Wang?
The jade building Jin Que returned lazily,
And insert plum blossoms drunk Luoyang.
The horrific attack caused both musicians to vomit blood, and the instruments in their hands even burst apart in a state of exhaustion.
Seeing this, Qiao Yongfeng took out the red letter, which contained the power of the ghost post office, and it could be regarded as a supernatural item that could be used in this letter delivery mission.
"It's time to end......," Qiao Yongfeng said, and several messengers also looked excitedly at their own captain who could turn the tables in adversity, is it finally over?
The musicians have been repulsed, and there is no one on the high platform to stop the completion of this mission.
But when Qiao Yongfeng was about to throw out the letter to completely solve the two musicians, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but bow his head stiffly.
It was a hand that was extremely delicate, and even if it was stained with blood, it showed a strange beauty. And the white and soft palm of his hand is his still beating heart.
He is not an anomaly, and the heart is still the fatal weakness of the human body. It can be said that most of the ghost masters of the Republic of China are similar.
The next moment, his dark eyes glowed with a deep yellow, like the last glimmer of light among the maple trees in the depths of the night.
Hell, it's completely revived.
Su Zhaoyue shook his hand, and Qiao Yongfeng's corpse fell lightly, as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, and the blood gushing out seemed to spread a poignant remnant sun on him.
Dusk rain, die!
The audience was silent.
Su Zhaoyue sighed softly: "If you want to succeed, my task will be troublesome." ”
She took a step and bent down to pick up the red envelope on the ground.
When she turned around, she saw the messenger and others who were looking at her in shock.
"Miss Su, you ......"
Yun Jiao suddenly screamed and rushed towards her like crazy. Her complexion was dark, her skin was a terrifying dark blue, and an astonishing spirit haunted her body, making her look extremely hateful.
But the next moment, her delicate head hung down, and dazzling blood spurted from her neck as if she didn't want money.
"Is there anyone else going on?" The corners of Su Zhaoyue's mouth rose, and a scarlet wedding dress could make anyone feel terrifying.
The remaining messengers swallowed their spittle, and for a moment did not dare to make any more moves.
"Let's start over." Su Zhaoyue said sideways towards the high platform.
Although the two musicians did not understand the situation, they quickly picked up the instruments in their hands.
Concert, continue!
This time, the musicians controlled the other 17 people on the high stage at the same time and began to play at the same time, and the scale of the performance was unprecedented.
The poignant songs, which are completely different from the ones before, seem to come from a deep and ethereal valley, and you can't describe the weirdness of this rhythm in any words.
Like silk, like crying, like complaining.
As if to evoke the most fearful and fearful things in people's hearts, a fifth-tier messenger roared as if he could not bear it, and he shook his head wildly as if he were enchanted.
After a few breaths, the remaining five layers of messengers screamed, trembled, struggled, and twisted as if they had been infected......
This level is still deepening with the passage of time, and if it weren't for the ghost wedding dress that could offset any supernatural attacks, Su Zhaoyue would also suffer.
This characteristic was discovered by Su Zhaoyue when the fifth-layer messenger was trying to restrain her, unless your supernatural power is strong enough, otherwise you can't even break through the defense of the ghost wedding dress. Therefore, this gives her a lot of confidence.
He's dead?
Su Zhaoyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the rest of the messengers, all of them had hideous faces, their faces were pale, their eyes were wide open, and the spirits on their bodies had traces of revival.
In a short period of time, all the remaining messengers were killed. You can see the horror of this song.
The air in the air gradually became moist, as if it was going to rain.
This is Qiao Yongfeng's supernatural spirit.
If this continues, the Messengers will revive their demons and this place will become a living haunt!
What is the purpose of the ghost post office? What is the purpose of the concert?
Two musicians.
Two batches of messengers.
Unknown music.
According to the current situation, Su Zhaoyue vaguely guessed, but she was not very sure
But the next moment, there was a sudden change, and the corpses with messengers, including Qiao Yongfeng and Yun Jiao before, all stood up one after another.
They didn't look like they had come back from the dead, their eyes were hollow, and their faces were numb like zombies in a movie.
At this moment, the souls that inhabited their bodies seemed to have been replaced by terrible evil spirits, and they seemed to be attracted by something and slowly walked towards the high platform.
Su Zhaoyue squinted at this scene, and the powerful ghosts in the messengers' bodies seemed to be appeased, and they didn't recover for a while.
They walked up the stairs to the high platform and finally disappeared without a trace, apparently into the ghost realm of the musicians.
Could it be that the purpose of the concert is to attract the supernatural? This kind of possibility is very large.
It seemed that as she expected, the poignant music grew louder and louder, until it left Wenqing Tower and spread in Qinwei Town.
The next moment, Su Zhaoyue's body suddenly stiffened.
The ghost wedding dress on her body suddenly changed, as if it was alive and forcibly snatched control of her body, just like she once stayed in her ghost domain.
And she was just a consciousness, she could only watch her body walk towards the high platform, and she couldn't snatch it back for a while.
Damn, what is the ghost wedding dress doing? Su Zhaoyue's heart had sunk to the bottom, which meant that she could not cope with the worse situation.
She was forced to walk up the stairs into the terrifying ghost realm of the musicians.
It was a completely different scene than she had imagined, the sky and the earth were gray, and in the distance there was a hair-raising unknown darkness. It seems lifeless, only poignant music continues to echo.
There were no musicians, fifth-layer messengers and others around, and she was a little puzzled, but she could only stand still.
Su Zhaoyue stiffened her body and continued to walk forward, for some reason, the further she walked, the louder the music became, making it difficult to understand.
At first, it was just over 30 decibels, and then it started to skyrocket!
40 decibels.
50 decibels. It has begun to affect people's moods.
60 decibels. Enough to wake up a sleeping person.
70 decibels. It can make people go crazy.
80 decibels. People are at great risk of deafness.
……
As if triggering the killing law of a certain ghost, Su Zhaoyue's consciousness fell into unimaginable chaos and blur because of the constantly reverberating supernatural music.
In reality, the rich blood light was reflected, and a scarlet moon faintly rose in the sky, rendering it particularly terrifying in the faint sound of music.
A tall phantom suddenly appeared in front of a beautiful woman in a blood-colored wedding dress, dressed in a white robe, with words engraved on his chest, and a jade-colored flute hanging from his waist.
Palace!
In other words, he was the head of the five musicians of the Republic of China!
The woman handed her a red letter.
Immediately afterwards, the original vague figure became clearer and clearer, as if it had penetrated into reality from an unknown dimension.
The man's handsome face looked particularly cold under the blood moon, "Thank you so much, a new generation of ghost girls." ”
Gong no longer smiled lightly on his illusory face, and took out the jade flute from his waist.
He sang softly, but made no sound.
But the volume of the music around it, which was originally gloomy and poignant, became even more sad and poignant after the sound of the sheng flute was added.
"I see."
Gong raised his eyes to look at Su Zhaoyue and found that her eyes had regained clarity.
"I didn't expect you to get out of my control of this piece so quickly, this wedding dress is really extraordinary." Gong put down the jade flute and said.
Su Zhaoyue's face showed surprise, "All this is just a lie, right?" All of them, including the concerts, are designed to trick the messengers of the present day into leaving red letters and thus resurrecting you. ”
"The first Couriers succeeded in suppressing the original Horn and Recruit musicians, and ruined your resurrection plan. You predicted that another group of messengers would come to deliver the letters in the future, and you somehow pretended to reenact the scene to trick me into sabotaging the actions of the first messengers, so as to complete the concert once and for all, and then control me to send the red letters, and complete a whole set of recovery plans. ”
"Everything, including the moment I entered Qinwei Town, was under your control."
Bang Bang Bang ......
Gong opened his hands and applauded her, "What a cleverness, Miss Su." ”
"It's a pity to kill you now, it's better to follow me in the future, it's not impossible to calm down this terrible ghost troubled world." He said sincerely.
Suddenly, Su Zhaoyue sneered.
"But you, the ghost thing that exists in the song, can only be arrogant in my consciousness."
Gong's face sank, "What do you mean by this?" ”
The next moment, he suddenly felt bad. The originally solid body became loose for some reason.
"When the false is true, the truth is false, and when the truth is false, the false is also true."
"Gong musician, do you know the mystery?" Su Zhaoyue said for a long time, and at this moment, a petite figure appeared behind her at some point.
Chen Ying!