Chapter 2849 Combination of Ancient and Modern Times
Changes, accompanied by strange drum beats and medicinal aromas, quietly arise.
At first, Fu Gui Nan thought that the other party was doing useless work. After all, no one had ever thought of using other melodies to disrupt his music killing technique before.
But in fact, the reason why his sound killing technique is so powerful is that his rhythm is flexible and changeable. No matter how powerful the master is, he can't find the rules and can't break his sound killing technique.
But this melody that can barely be called a drum beat makes people feel inexplicably excited.
Even he seemed to have difficulty controlling his body.
Every time, his rhythm would be interrupted by the drum beat, and what was even weird was that he subconsciously wanted to use the blood flute to play in harmony.
He tried several times and found that his music would always match the drumbeat in the end.
His face couldn't help but become more gloomy.
How could this thing have such overwhelming magical power?
"Master, try harder! Did you hear that the man outside finally made us go astray?"
In the system, Xiao Yao covered her mouth and cheered Lin Mengya very happily.
And Lin Mengya also gradually became numb from the inexplicable shame at the beginning.
The wooden stick used as a drumstick in his hand became more and more regular and natural, and even his thoughts were dragged back to the memories of his previous life.
Back then, whenever the sun was about to set in the square outside the university, there would be countless aunts and uncles, wearing bright red tops and white pants, gathering at the same place on time.
Their movements are uniform and well-trained. Their standard equipment is a handkerchief in their left hand and a Yangko fan decorated with tassels in their right hand.
Finally, as the popular national song "Good Day" sounded, the aunts and uncles danced one after another amidst the fierce and exciting drum beats.
The lively and enthusiastic Northeastern Yangko is definitely a unique scenery outside their college.
She was young and ignorant back then, and she often complained in her heart because of the penetrating and inciting power of the drum beats.
But she didn't expect that one day, the drumbeat that had been accompanying her for several years would become her life-saving straw.
That’s right!
What Lin Mengya is playing now is the drum rhythm of Northeastern Yangko.
Is there anything that can enhance the atmosphere and inspire people more than this impassioned, warm and unique rhythm?
As the drum beat repeated again and again, this magical rhythm just squeezed away the sadness and depression brought by the blood flute.
The melody has been repeated for countless years in the northern land, domineering and irresistible, becoming the master of this music killing technique.
It is estimated that the rich man never dreamed that he was defeated not by some peerless master, but by the collective wisdom of the working people.
"Stop knocking! Stop!" >
The rich man completely lost his ability as before.
He stared with blood-red eyes and fiercely threatened Lin Mengya inside through the door.
"I told you to stop! It's annoying, stop knocking!"
The blood flute is not easy to use.
The material of this thing is very special, and it will usually be contaminated with the owner's blood, and every time the blood is taken, the owner has to bear unbearable pain.
Over time, a conditioned reflex was formed.
As long as the owner uses the blood flute, his mind will automatically recall all the pain he has encountered before, and he can become the bearer of the owner's pain in the shortest possible time.
But now, all of this was actually disturbed by a simple melody that he had never heard before, which made the rich man feel extremely humiliated and panicked.
That indescribable emotion made him even more restless, and naturally, he lost himself in Lin Mengya's rhythm.
"Master, come on! He's panicking, he's panicking, he's panicking!"
Xiao Yao seemed particularly excited.
It's not because he has any special interest in this drum rhythm.
But in this way, it also gave him an idea for the future.
In the past, every time his master was in danger, he could only work hard to dig out existing coping methods in the existing database.
Over time, limitations became apparent.
For example, this time.
If he hadn't combined the knowledge acquired in modern times with this era, it would have been difficult to break out of the siege.
Although modern technology cannot solve all problems, with the support of huge databases, massive amounts of information can be compared, integrated, and finally analyzed, and then localized based on the actual situation.
I'm afraid, it will bring unexpected consequences.
But he has to master a certain degree.
This is also the consensus he and Lin Mengya reached before, that is, they cannot use technology that is too powerful for this era to accelerate the process of history.
If there is no intermediate development process, I am afraid it will be counterproductive.
But apart from that, they can open up a new Silk Road route and combine the technological achievements of modern science and technology with the actual conditions here.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.
"You are an artificial intelligence, and you cannot feel whether it is sinking or not without a physical body.
Also, throw away the two baskets on your shoulders. This is a metaphor, not for you to actually pick things."
Just taking a distracted look at Xiao Yao, Lin Mengya couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
It's probably because Xiaoyao's growth rate has been too fast recently, which has caused him to occasionally make these small mistakes when digesting knowledge and culture.
Fortunately, Xiaoyao quickly returned to normal.
The two people's attention turned outside.
"Listening to the sound, the fighting outside seems to have subsided. Next, you have to rely on yourself, the master."
Lin Mengya nodded and put down the wooden stick in her hand.
He casually took out five small medicine bottles from his medicine box.
She wants to create another dream for all the guards who were forcibly pulled into the dream.
A dream that can make up for all their regrets and prevent them from being controlled by their inner demons.
As her fingers flew around, medicine powders, pills, and potions were mixed together, and finally they were thrown into the small medicine furnace in front of her.
Smoke curled up, accompanied by a strange medicinal fragrance, and the sound of fighting outside became weaker.
The rich man was almost driven crazy.
He bit his lip, widened his eyes, and stared at the door.
Even if his sound killing technique didn't work, he still had to kill the woman with his own hands.
Just when he took a step forward, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
He stared blankly in front of him, but in the next moment, his eyes turned into fear and helplessness.
Form, sound, smell, taste, and touch are the five senses.
When people come into contact with everything outside, they must perceive it from these five aspects.
But now, the other party uses "sound", and in addition to "sound" and "smell", she also adds the intervention and influence of drugs on human beings.
"Sound" awakens the courage of the guards, and "smell" gives them the courage to defeat their inner demons.
And those slightly toxic drugs have become their constant source of action.
Their bodies becoming more active due to toxicity will also make them feel full of power.
Re-sensitizing their five senses will also help them escape from the illusion more quickly.
Lin Mengya's combination can be said to be a combination of all his current advantages.
She carefully waited until there was no movement outside, then opened the door and held the medicine house to check the situation outside.
Some people fell to the ground, while others stood there blankly like stone sculptures.
Lin Mengya could read many emotions on their faces.
There is pain, confusion, regret, and even anger.
But their eyebrows are no longer just Full of pain.
They were tempered and reborn under the experience of inner demons, and returned to Nirvana.
When they can completely come out of the illusion, that is when their hearts become indestructible.
After checking around, she confidently placed the medicine house upwind.
Although she was making a lot of noise here, it was still quiet outside.
Lin Mengya did not dare to open the door easily and go out to check the situation. There was also a person's behavior in front of her that attracted her attention.
It's that rich money string.
Unlike the guards who were getting better, he curled up into a ball, his face was pale, but his eyes were moving violently under his eyelids.
Lin Mengya was very curious as to what kind of illusion this guy had fallen into to be frightened like this.
But she had no way of peeking into his mind, so she could only squat beside him curiously, reached out and easily pulled out the blood jade he had nestled in his hand.
Oh, what a strong smell of blood!
Lin Mengya's sense of smell was so keen that she almost vomited as soon as she got it.
Taking a closer look, she discovered that although the surface of the blood-colored bamboo flute was smooth, the interior was full of fine lines.
The smell of blood also comes from here.
Lin Mengya looked over and over again, and finally shook her head helplessly.
Sometimes she really wonders, are all these people mentally ill?
Isn’t it good to keep your skills to benefit people all over the world? Why do you have to be so bloody and violent? Is it really because of a mental disorder?
No wonder, being trapped in such a small place for hundreds of years can drive even good people crazy.
However, she didn't have much sympathy left at all.
Throwing the bloody bamboo flute aside, she planned to get a rope to tie him up for interrogation.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she put the rope around the opponent's neck, she saw a figure suddenly shoot out of the sky and attack her quickly.
Fortunately, Lin Mengya's sixth sense was different from ordinary people, so she rolled up early and avoided the opponent's sneak attack.
After that, the man did not attack her, but just hugged her and ran away.
When Lin Mengya stood up from the ground, she realized that the money string was missing.
Thinking of the figure that suddenly appeared just now, Lin Mengya immediately thought that maybe the figure was his companion.
But for some reason, the other party showed up so late and was not willing to fight. He just hugged the person and ran away.
Lin Mengya straightened her clothes and dusted off all the dust but did not stop thinking.
