Once he leaves the world of songs and returns to the dark moment, Wei Cheng will choose to take a step forward and step into another song.
During this period, he also listened to many different types of songs.
He once held chains and rushed to the battlefield to fight for his family and country; he also witnessed a world being submerged by torrential water, the end of the world came, and the drizzle ended the girl's slender figure.
Smoke was everywhere, streams were fragrant, and he was walking in the artistic conception of various songs. Wei Cheng didn't care whether he had fulfilled the conditions specified by those songs, he just broke into different songs like a man possessed.
Although the time spent in each song is different, in the process of wandering, Wei Cheng found that no matter how long he stayed in the song, only three minutes would pass in reality. There was no need to worry because in the song
Waiting too long is a waste of time.
"Is the power of time involved..."
Withdrawing from a song again, Wei Cheng closed his eyes and cleared his somewhat confused thoughts.
From the outside, it looked like he had just been in a daze in the dark for thirty minutes, but in his heart, Wei knew that he had just been exposed to more than 10 different song worlds in this half hour.
Every time he quits a song, he will take more or less one or two steps forward. As of now, the black forest is in front of him, and he can step into the dense forest with one more step.
During the period just now, excluding the two songs "Sand of Planets" and "Order of Mountains and Rivers", Wei Cheng experienced a total of eight more songs, each of which brought him more or less creative inspiration.
This is true even for songs that have already appeared in this world.
""The Singer of the End of the World", "Long Letter", "Sentimental Shore", "Donut Hole"..."
After reciting the song worlds he had experienced one by one, Wei Cheng raised his head and looked at the data on the system panel.
In the silent darkness, the system panel still displayed the special task. The only difference was that this time, the column below the task recorded the following values:
[Completion level:07/30]
"In other words, there are seven songs in total in the world of songs that I just successfully connected to?"
Staring at the suspended panel, Wei Cheng's lips curled up slightly.
70% success rate!
I don’t know if it’s good or bad, but it should be pretty good, right?
Wei Cheng is not a singer, so it is impossible to know the success rate of singers in connecting to the world of songs; but he has seen Luo Tianyi summon the power in songs.
At that time, Tianyi had to practice for three days and three nights before he could apply the power of songs to reality. From this, we can see that it is not easy to connect to the world of songs.
Of course, that was before Tianyi became a singer. Now Luo Tianyi can summon a big bun to hit people every minute...
Thinking of this, Wei Cheng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
Sure enough, the pirated version is not as powerful as the genuine one. Thanks to Luo Tianyi, I can also use part of the singer's power, but after all, it is not as good as a pure singer.
"If it's not better, then let's continue!"
After motivating himself, Wei Cheng separated into two shadow clones and took steps forward. Just when he was about to continue moving forward, he suddenly stopped his steps.
"Sleep, sleep, please don't wake up again..."
The song that had appeared before sounded in my ears again at this moment.
And compared with the previous ones, if the previous singing was like a soft whisper, then this time's singing was like a gust of cool wind blowing from the neck, and the chilly feeling suddenly spread all over the body, making Old Wei couldn't help but shudder.
Chills.
"who is it!"
This time, Wei Cheng could no longer ignore the voice, but turned his head and looked into the depths of the black forest.
He had heard this voice before walking into the cliff. At first he thought it was not malicious, and because everyone was eager to go into the valley to hunt for treasures, he ignored it.
But hearing this singing sound again and again, it felt a little abnormal.
Once before entering the valley, once into darkness, and in front of the black forest, this voice sounded for the third time, which was already too much for Old Wei to ignore.
Raising his external perception to the extreme, Wei Cheng deployed his mental power and looked forward inch by inch, trying to figure out where the source of the sound was before entering the forest.
Then, he saw that figure.
A white figure, which looked like a human figure, flashed past among the dark trees. The moment it disappeared, the voice sounded again:
"Everything that ever lived must wither..."
"No one should bear the eternity of sorrow..." Then, the figure became blurry again like a ghost, and was about to disappear in the dense forest...
"Wait!"
Seeing that the white figure was about to disappear, Wei Cheng didn't care about anything else and hurriedly swept away. Using the length of the sickle in his hand, he swept away the gathering darkness and ran towards the white figure.
He had to find out the source of the sound!
This time, Lao Wei voluntarily gave up the opportunity to connect with the song's data again and ran forward desperately, trying to catch the opponent while the white shadow had not disappeared.
Although as soon as he heard the song chanted by the figure, he would feel strong sleepiness coming one after another, but every time he was about to fall asleep, Wei Cheng would use Soul Locks to pierce his skin to force himself to wake up.
, I have become accustomed to this constant influx of sleepiness.
"caught you!"
Finally, before the white figure disappeared, Wei Cheng rushed into the black forest and blocked the white figure with a probing hand.
"What a monster! Why are you always here to mourn the spring and autumn? I want you to show your true colors!"
Just when he was about to drink so loudly, he saw the front of the white figure.
That's a weird face.
The black and white face seemed to be wearing a mask, with a huge word "burial" written on it, making it impossible for people to see its true face.
Under the word "Burial", there was a blurry eye with a yin and yang symbol painted on it. It was black and white. He just stared at Wei Cheng who was blocking the front. He didn't move or yell, he just stood there.
In situ.
"How good! Grudges are hard to settle. Who can tell clearly?"
"Life is full of clever plans, but they never work for you."
After a long time, the white figure sighed, uttered two words, and moved.
At this moment, Wei Cheng felt as if he was locked by an invisible force. He could only watch the white figure place the medicine jar in his hand on the ground, reach out and uncover a yellow talisman, and stick it on his
The center of the forehead looks like a zombie walking at night.
"Since the donor wants to join, then come and sing with me..."
"Sing...this "Funeral Song"."
With the whisper of the white shadow, the whole world was dyed in black and white.
